In the following period, Mu Yang continued to test his speed and explosive power, and the data he obtained surprised him. Although he was not very skilled in controlling this body, his physical fitness was already far better. It exceeded his previous life, and this result already made him very satisfied.
"Anyway, the quality of this body is really frighteningly high." Mu Yang thought happily.
"Huh?" Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and a sharp sting began to spread, and his brain seemed to turn into a smashed paste.
After that, it was as if he was in a whirlpool, with memories from the two worlds mixed in his brain. Fragmented images gathered into different fragments and flashed in his consciousness.
This is the memory of this body.
"Muyang, Tianxinliu... Daqingshan."
Tenshin-ryu is located on the edge of the Daqingshan Mountains. Further in, there are majestic mountains stretching for hundreds of kilometers, including some very dangerous wild animals.
After taking a moment to sort out his thoughts, Mu Yang gradually calmed down.
There is no doubt that he has indeed traveled through time, but whether it is through soul travel or reincarnation, he has not yet figured out. In short, most of the memories of this body have been accepted by him, but these memories are usually buried very deep and messy. , he still needs to explore further.
Just like calling Mexia "baby" out of his mouth before, it was a subconscious conditioned reflex.
After wandering around the yard for a while, Mu Yang returned to the house and rummaged through the boxes, trying to find something that could trigger his memory.
But unfortunately, the room was very simple, and Mu Yang didn't find anything useful.
However, when he opened the drawer, he found a mirror. From the workmanship of the mirror, he judged that he at least did not live in ancient times.
It's okay if it's not ancient times. For him who is used to modern life, he can't accept the inconvenience of ancient times.
Mu Yang made an expression in the mirror and grinned.
Mu Yang's appearance appeared in the mirror, with black hair and eyes, regular and clear facial features, but his face was thin and his energy was slightly depressed. This was because he was recovering from a serious illness, but this did not affect his handsome appearance. If he took care of himself well, In other words, he is a standard handsome guy.
"He looks quite handsome."
Mu Yang kept nodding in front of the mirror. He was extremely satisfied with his current situation.
He has good martial arts, is handsome, and is a major disciple of a sect. He also has status. With such conditions, Mu Yang feels that this wave is stable, and it can be considered a good starting point. Even if it's not the protagonist's treatment, as long as you don't encounter a tragedy of annihilation, or "fall into villain mode" and commit suicide to become the enemy of the protagonist, there is no problem in eating and waiting for death.
But how come Mu Yang’s ambition is only this small? As a time traveler, if you don’t do something, you will be sorry for your identity, right? But all this will have to wait until he figures out the structure of the world. Only then will he be able to show off his ambitions.
"Senior brother..."
Just when Muyang was dreaming about a better life in the future, the clear and long cry of an oriole came from far and near again. Mu Yang heard the sound and walked to the yard. Sure enough, after a while, Mexia's small figure appeared in front of him again, and there was a burly man next to her.
The man had a beard on his face, his hair was messy, and his clothes were very simple, but he exuded an intimidating aura, especially his piercing eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him like an eagle.
The moment he saw the person in front of him, Mu Yang immediately recalled the other person's identity in his mind.
He is the leader of the "Tenshin-ryu" martial arts school, Mexia's father, Esaf, and the teacher of Mu Yang's current body.
"Teacher!" Mu Yang bent down slightly and greeted him sincerely.
Esaf nodded towards Mu Yang and asked with concern: "How are you? You just woke up, are you still feeling uncomfortable in any way?"
Mu Yang shook his head.
Seeing this, Isaac pressed on different parts of Mu Yang's body. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he warned: "My body is no longer serious, but I was severely overdrawn before. Remember to take good care of yourself, and remember not to do it when practicing martial arts in the future." No matter how hard you work, our 'Tenshin-ryu' focuses on cultivating solid energy, nourishing the energy in the body, and the body is the foundation."
"... If you practice in such a haphazard manner, it will only run counter to the purpose. You were lucky this time and only suffered physical damage. You won't be so lucky next time."
Of course Mu Yang couldn't remember the secret of "Tenshin-ryu", but he couldn't show it in front of Esaf, so he had to nod hurriedly.
"I will let Mexia supervise your training from now on. There are not many people in our sect, so we have to rely on you to pass it on. As a senior brother, you must set an example."
"Disciple understands." Mu Yang could only nod again and accept the training obediently, while Mexia smiled foolishly on the side.
After seeing him, Isaac told him to take a good rest and then left. Tenshin-ryu relied on Isaac to support him. He also had several other disciples who needed guidance and had no time to stay here.
After Isaac left, Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although Isaac had just stood there, the strong sense of oppression still made him feel flustered.
This is probably the aura of a warrior.
Raising his brows, Mu Yang bit his lower lip and turned around to catch a glimpse of Mexia, who was grinning with her mouth crooked.
"Baby, you seem very happy?"
"Where is it? I'm not smiling. Senior brother, you must be deceived." Mexia immediately put away his smile and said seriously.
Mu Yang glanced at her a few times but didn't say anything, which immediately made Mexia feel a little discouraged.
"Okay, I just laughed for a while..."
Mu Yang grunted and stopped finding fault with Mexia.
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Over the next ten days, Muyang slowly recuperated his body under Mexia's care. Finally, when he was well, he also learned the "Tenshin-ryu" training method again from Mexia.
Since there were scattered memories in his brain, Mu Yang, who was "on the road again", quickly mastered the method of Tenshin Ryu.
So far, Muyang and Mexia are still practicing very basic things. According to Esaf, the early stages of "Tenshin-ryu" training are all about laying the foundation. After the physical body is tempered, they can be exposed to it later. More advanced content, in short, is a method of making things difficult first and then easy.
Thanks to the foundation laid by the body, Mu Yang didn't put much effort after taking over, and he quickly integrated what he had learned before.
A month later, Mu Yang, who was completely familiar with his physical condition, began his normal practice.
Tenshin-ryu is a martial arts sect, and all its disciples live a semi-reclusive life. The territory they live in is located in the green mountains, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
And behind the Daqing Mountain is a primitive mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. The primitive mountain range has no specific name, but there are countless dangerous creatures hidden in it. The edge can be used as a place for training, but without the guidance of a teacher, Tenshin-ryu disciples are ordered not to go deep into the depths of the primitive mountains.
One day, the sun was shining brightly and the wind was gentle.
In the small courtyard.
Mu Yang was sweating profusely as he boxed, practicing basic movements constantly, punching out and closing his fists, raising his legs to kick horizontally, and adjusting the strength of his body muscles in the constant movements. Every time he practiced, he felt like he was completely reborn, and the visible progress made Mu Yang never tire of it.
Drops of sweat dripped from the bridge of the nose, and countless cyclones were immediately triggered as the body turned. These cyclones caused friction with the airflow in the air, and the oscillating sounds of "Peng", "Peng" and "Peng" suddenly sounded.
Mu Yang's body moved very fast. He turned his body quickly, and suddenly there were a few more blurry afterimages in the air, just like the speed Mexia showed that day, but compared to Mexia, Mu Yang Yang's speed seems to be even faster.
After a while, Mu Yang calmed down the airflow and stood there to adjust the breath in his body.
The early training of Tenshin-ryu made him feel as if he was practicing martial arts secrets. He was obsessed with it, and a warm air flow gradually formed in his body.
This air flow is said to be the vitality cultivated by Tianxinliu martial arts, which has the effect of nourishing the body and breaking potential. Muyang doesn't know how true it is, but judging from the current performance, it is obvious that Tianxinliu martial arts is indeed very unique. If he had traveled to the martial arts world, he could already be called a martial arts master with his current strength.
This is just the result of more than a month of practice, and it will definitely become more powerful in the future.
Involuntarily, a glimmer of light flashed in Mu Yang's eyes, and his eyes became more determined. He felt like he was going to fly, !()!
(End of chapter)