This strange piece of more than 3,000 words stayed firmly in his mind like a book. If you don’t want it, it’s just like reading a book. A paragraph from beginning to end appeared in his mind. .
In order to understand less pain and divert his attention, Lu Cheng silently recites the Chaos Mind Washing Technique. Just now, he jumped from a small family to a martial artist without being behind. What if he did it
Pieces of text, like tiny beating tadpoles, moved slowly from his mind, and a trace of cold air immediately stretched from the soles of his feet to his body.
"So comfortable!"
All Lu Cheng felt was that there was a small hand with warmth in the cold, gently stroking himself, the cold air spread there, there was an indescribable comfort there, and it suddenly opened from the soles of the feet. Flower on the ***.
"Comfortable? Still comfortable." Although Lu Cheng's buttocks have blossomed, all the pain slowly subsided when the magical cold air reached his butt, until he finished reading the Chaos Mind Washing Technique of more than 3,000 words, and Lu Cheng again Feeling trembling all over, "Pump" unexpectedly let out a loud fart.
The next moment in mid-air, bursts of fragrance drifted away.
Is it because I have a nose problem? Or is my fart so fragrant
Huh? Lu Cheng suddenly heard his own stomach screaming twice, with endless energy all over, but he felt very hungry.
Does it hurt anymore? Does it hurt anymore
Lu Cheng touched his ass, but he didn't even feel any pain.
He quickly pulled the quilt away, and his bare buttocks showed up in his eyes. Except for the layer of medicine that he had just applied, no injuries were visible.
He wiped off the drugs incredibly, and his white butt was still exactly the same as before.
How could this be? Flesh regeneration? Does the skin grow longer? Fairy art
Although the two of Chen Huwei's fight was light, the skin and flesh were swollen, the wound broke, and the blood was flowing a lot, otherwise he would not be sleepy and weak.
But I didn't expect this Chaos Mind Washing Technique to be carried out over and over again, all the wounds were gone, the flesh and blood returned to its original state, and the whole body was infinite strength. Although he did not break through to the middle grade of martial arts, Lu Cheng could feel that he was now many times stronger than before.
"Okay, okay, okay, hahaha, it's incredible, this must be the magic of the immortal family? Chaos Mind Washing Technique? It's amazing? My Lu Cheng is really lucky."
At this moment, all the pain, all the unhappiness, Lu Cheng completely forgot, what is Xianshu, this is Xianshu? Is there any magic in martial arts
What about top-grade masters and innate masters? I, Lu Cheng, will one day surpass you by far
The innate masters of one dynasty are almost equal to the emperor and prince, and even the emperor's dignity is a figure who will be fond of each other. Sooner or later, I, Lu Cheng, will step on you, Lu Zhiwu.
Ten days later
"Hu" Lu Cheng took a deep breath and slowly exhaled a spit of air, and read all these thousands of words in his mind twice, remembering that the first time that day was read in full, there was a faint scorching feeling like a fire. After reading it twice, I felt a moist and sticky feeling. When I opened my eyes, the skin on my body was pitch-black, and the whole figure seemed to have undergone an easy muscular cut.
Unfortunately, this phenomenon will never happen again. "This is probably the legendary reincarnation"
"High mountains and long rivers, landslides and cracks, mountains and rivers are resurrected." Lu Cheng practiced the martial arts he learned from the nurse sergeant in the small courtyard where he lived.
Lu Cheng has practiced a lot, and found that this chaotic mind washing technique is a kind of martial arts similar to the inner strength and mind method. Every time he meditates silently, it will drive a flow of air to flow around in his body. After reading the last sentence, it is the flow of air that gathers in his dantian. At that time, it was this air current that improved his physique and improved his realm.
And it should be the golden light that promoted him from a layman of martial arts to martial arts, because no matter how much he recites later, he will not improve much. Instead, every time he runs the Chaos Mind Washing Technique, he will gather a little bit in his dantian. Although the gas is almost too little to be noticed by the naked eye every time, I believe that as long as you continue to practice hard, one day a huge air mass will be condensed in your body. Will it be considered a martial arts master by then? Lu Cheng felt that the future was bright for a while, and the general seemed to be no longer far away from him.
"It's a great move to recover the mountains and rivers. Brother Lu hasn't seen him for a long time. He has made such progress. He is really a martial arts wizard." Lu Chenglian was so fascinated that he didn't know when someone came behind him. In a blink of an eye, I saw a sergeant of the academy in silver chain armor holding his palm in praise, and his eyes shone brightly and wondering what he was thinking.
"It turned out to be Brother Ma," Lu Cheng was overjoyed, with a sincere expression: "Thanks to Brother Ma who taught him his heart, otherwise there will be Xiao Lu today."
This person is called Ma Chengwei, one of the eight chiefs of the Xiangfu. In addition to the fact that Xiangfu has raised dozens of guards to protect his family, the guards in the mansion are in charge of the Jingwei Battalion, one of the four strongest armies in the capital. Eight hundred people are replaced each year, with one commander and two deputy commanders for every one hundred people. Those with the lowest commanders are also low-rank martial artists, generally middle-rank martial artists, like Ma Chengwei, who is the only top-rank martial artist among the eight commanders.
The other Xiaosi in the Xiang’s Mansion were too late to wait for the sons and daughters all day long. Only this Lu Cheng usually had nothing to do with these commanders. Ma Chengwei taught him all the tricks Cheng practiced.
Ma Chengwei's top grade martial artist is only one step away from the samurai. His martial arts is excellent. He is the enemy of a hundred people. The silver chain mail on their commanders is made of 100 training constant iron and a small amount of Thai gold. The masters below Wusheng couldn't hurt them at all. On the battlefield, such a team of 1,000 people wearing silver chain mail was enough to resist a hundred thousand heroes.
Ma Chengwei smiled and thought in his heart. I came back from an outside mission. I heard that this kid had beaten the second son to death half a month ago. How come half a month has passed, not only was he innocent, but he was promoted to a lower-rank martial artist? Inferior Takeshi? I spent three years under the guidance of a famous teacher? It's an unheard of miracle, it's impossible to take some miraculous pill.
Lu Cheng seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and thought to himself that although I broke through the low-grade and reached the middle-grade martial artist yesterday, I still didn't dare to exert all my strength in the Fuzhong. Great trouble.
He pretended to be full of joy and said: "Brother Ma, I helped the second son to coax Miss Shi’s heart that day. The second son was so happy that he not only rewarded me fiercely, but he just promised me that he would recommend me in the future. Army, earn a future, hahaha, if that happens, we still have a chance to become comrades-in-arms in the future, hahaha, Brother Ma, do you think the second son will count his words?" He looked innocent in anticipation.
Ma Chengwei's heart moved. It turned out that the second son gave you some rare treasures. I heard that the second son was also promoted directly to the lower-rank martial artist by the town's treasure of the Songling School. In this matter, I found an excuse to send a large army to destroy the Songling faction. The two sons acted unexpectedly. They beat you on the surface, but rewarded you behind the back
Hurriedly said: "Second Young Master is the dragon among people, of course, what you say counts, Lu Xiaoge, you're a gangster now, it looks like my old horse will count on you to cover me in the future."
Lu Cheng chuckled, "Brother Ma said that, without you, my little Lu would have today. If you say this again, you just look down on my little Lu."
"Haha, okay, call it hot, come on, let Brother Ma teach you two more tricks."
"OK."
Ma Chengwei taught Lu Cheng a few more tricks. It’s strange to say that before, Ma Chengwei taught Lu Cheng a total of twenty-two practical melee combat moves. It took nearly half a year for Lu Cheng to fully master these twenty tricks. Just call it today, and Lu Cheng made it look good.
"In addition to today's five moves, I have finished teaching these 27-way Poshanquan. Sure enough, don’t wait for three days and look at it with admiration. Come, our brother will have a few tricks." Created by Shibashan, one of the generals, it is a very popular basic boxing in the army, and it kills a lot in melee combat.
"Okay!" Lu Cheng was satisfied today, and there was nowhere to vent his enlightenment.
As soon as Lu Cheng uttered his good words, he felt a fist flash in front of him, and Ma Chengwei stepped in front of Lu Cheng, unexpectedly arriving suddenly without saying hello. Of course, Lu Cheng knows that on the battlefield, the enemy will not remind you when the enemy is fighting against you. He has concentrated his attention a long time ago. Although he still hasn't seen the true direction of the punch, he actually conditioned his upper body to swing, and Ma Chengwei said this. The punch is empty, which is completely avoiding the attack based on feeling.
In general martial arts until the top grade martial artist is about to step into the position of a master, can he achieve intentions, do whatever he wants, and avoid the realm of danger by feeling. However, the feeling of Lu Cheng’s current state is just a flash of light, not always. Both.
Lu Cheng won the power and not forgiving. With a swing of his upper body, he let go of the punch, and his left leg turned to press against Ma Chengwei's front leg. On the battlefield, the face did not change, the empty punch did not retract, the fist turned into a palm smoothly is to cut down, and the right hand plunged down like lightning and pressed against Lu Cheng's forward left leg. In a moment, you When they came and went, the two made three strokes like lightning.
Lu Cheng must have no experience in fighting, and it was a low-ranking martial artist who was inferior to him. The fourth move made Ma Chengwei sell a flaw. He grabbed his wrist, pulled and buckled, and flew forward. He was about to fall into a dog to eat shit, Ma Chengwei took a step forward, padd his right foot, and loosened his left hand. Lu Cheng only felt a light touch on his waist and his foot, and an incomparable thrust made him about to fall down. Pushing his body backward, he "dengdengdeng" stepped back for seven steps before he stood firm.
"Happy," Although Lu Cheng almost fell, Lu Cheng had a happy feeling for the first time. He laughed and said, "Brother Ma, I am far inferior to you. I have time in the future. I must continue to talk with you. It feels so good." It's so fulfilling, and I can also play against a master of martial arts.
"Okay, no problem, when you are familiar with this set of Poshan Quan, I will teach you a set of'Overlord's Great Killing Boxing'."
"Good fist," Lu Cheng felt his blood boil when he heard the name.