Zhuang Yi, who knew nothing about Zhuang Qizhen's injury, was still practicing hard in the valley. There were only twenty days left before the spring festival....com

Just based on true energy, he, a middle-grade martial artist, can already be at the forefront among the young people of the banker.

But, in the same way, he has a disadvantage. From a low-grade martial artist to a mid-grade martial artist, he spent too little time, so little that he had no time to practice a martial arts skill.

I only practiced a long fist for two or three months and was far from being proficient. It was a bit too much to use to fight against the enemy.

Other people of the same strength spend at least two years in martial arts.

What's more, Zhuang Yi participated in the Spring Festival for the first time. His practical experience was zero.

In summary, Zhuang Yi's situation is not optimistic in the spring festival competition twenty days later.

Therefore, in twenty days, he had to practice the long fist well. Although the power of "Stone Po" is powerful, it consumes too much true energy and cannot be used easily until the last moment.

Yue Niang explained a set of long fists to him in detail. Long fists can be said to be the most widely circulated set of martial arts. Although it is the last ninth grade, it is also of grade. Compared with those miscellaneous martial arts without grade, it is many times stronger.

There are seventy stances in Changquan, and the first thirty stances, which have the effect of practicing Qi, and are naturally far inferior to those of the exercises. However, it is good to strengthen the body.

The thirty-fourth style is more like a fighting skill, and it is not very powerful.

The most valuable thing is the last ten stances, which is the essence of Changquan. It is powerful in combination with the use of true qi.

Zhuang Yi focuses on practicing the mind, and these last ten styles are also the last ten styles.

In the quiet valley, on the grass in front of the small lake, Zhuang Yi's figure was moving and jumping, and the palm wind passed by was whistling and making a sound.

In order to let the body practice these ten-stage boxing techniques as soon as possible, Zhuang Yi practiced over and over again, first sequentially, then separated the ten-stage boxing techniques and combined them at will.

In this way, you will not stop until the true qi is consumed. Meditation will restore the true qi.

During this period, Yue Niang and Minglong had both visited him several times, but when they saw that he was so energetic, they did not disturb him. After watching for a while, they left.

Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the day before the New Year's Festival.

Inside the valley, Zhuang Yi lay on his back on the huge rock by the lake, with a green grass on the corner of his mouth, looking at the vast starry sky in a daze.

The moon is not visible in the sky, making the stars in the sky more conspicuous.

"I don't know if there is a sun in these stars. The earth probably cannot be seen. The sun is a star. If it is not too far away, it should be visible."

"It may not be necessary. The universe is so big. I know how far this place is from the Milky Way. Even if this is the universe in the past, I can't say it is."

He murmured, and pulled his right hand out from under his neck. With a light wave, a transparent mysterious crystal appeared on his hand.

Staring at the countless edges on the mysterious crystal, shining with a blurry brilliance under the starlight.

He thought to himself, "Is his time travel related to this mysterious crystal? Judging from Xiao Zhuang Yi's memory, Xiao Zhuang Yi's death was definitely caused by this mysterious crystal."

On that day, at the patriarch's mansion, Xiao Zhuang Yi's last consciousness awakened from the depths of his heart, making his childhood memories complete. Now, Xiao Zhuang Yi has completely disappeared, but his memories are still there.

In Xiao Zhuangyi's memory, when he saw the corpse, he was tired and hungry. He suddenly saw the corpse and ran away in fear. But he tripped over something.

He picked up the thing that tripped him, picked it up and saw that it was Xuan Jing. As soon as he saw clearly, he felt like he was sucked by something, and then he lost consciousness.

But then, when Zhuang Yi woke up, he did not see any mysterious crystals, only a small box next to the corpse. By the way, Zhuang Yi took the small box and ran away.

It seems that when Zhuang Yi picked up the mysterious crystal, a mysterious change occurred and merged into Xiao Zhuang Yi's body. It was not until he condensed into true energy that it fell out of his body again.

Suddenly, a burning heat came from the Xuanjing, which surprised Zhuang Yi, who was trapped in thinking, and his hand shook, almost threw the Xuanjing out.

He hurriedly held Xuan Jing firmly and observed carefully.

I saw blurry white light spots on the transparent mysterious crystal, rotating inside the mysterious crystal, just like the vast sky.

Zhuang Yi held his breath and his mind was completely attracted. He knew that Xuan Jing might be undergoing some magical change.

Although Xuan Jing's temperature was getting higher and higher, he endured the burning pain in his hands and did not dare to let go, for fear of interrupting Xuan Jing's changes.

Nearly half an hour later, when the temperature of Xuan Jing was so high that he could hardly bear it, a dazzling light lit up on the Xuan Jing.

Zhuang Yi narrowed his eyes by the light. At this moment, his hand lightened and faintly saw Xuan Jing flying up automatically.

It seemed like a mysterious crystal that was held by an invisible hand, emitting white light slowly floating onto his chest.

The eyes adapted to the light, Zhuang Yi opened his eyes and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

The first time he saw such an abnormality, his body couldn't help but stiffen and didn't dare to move.

He just watched Xuan Jing slowly approaching his chest. A burning sensation came from his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the light darkened, and the mysterious crystal merged into his body.

The blessing spirit is so beautiful that Zhuang Yi immediately sat cross-legged and ran the Xuantian Jue quickly.

A burning air flowed from his chest toward the sea of ​​Qi. His meridians were like they were burned by fire. The strong burning sensation made his body tremble slightly.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the strong pain from his meridians, Zhuang Yi kept guiding the heat flow from his chest into the airflow.

These heat flows are merged into the true qi vortex, and after tempering, they are transformed into strands, flowing into another meridian, running for a whole day, and then flowing into the sea of ​​qi. This strand of heat flow is transformed into one's own true qi.

During the whole process, Zhuang Yi was extremely miserable, but he knew very well that this was an extremely rare opportunity. If he missed it, he might never meet it again. No matter how painful it was, he would grit his teeth and hold on.

When the last ray of heat flows through the meridians and flows into the sea of ​​qi, Zhuang Yi's whole body was as if he was exhausted and could not even maintain his sitting position. He fell straight backwards and collapsed on the stone.

Feeling the true qi group that had increased by one-fifth in the Qihai, Zhuang Yi was simply ecstatic. The practice that night was worth the sum of his usual two months of practice. Why didn't he be ecstatic?

If he can have such an effect, even if he suffers twice as much pain, he will be happy.

After ecstasy, Zhuang Yi calmed down and thought of the real problems. The practice just now brought great damage to his meridians.

This is also normal. The heat current is too crazy and his delicate meridians cannot bear it at all. The result of forced absorption is that the meridians are damaged.

With his situation, not to mention fighting with others, if you don’t have a few days off, you’re afraid that even normal practice will not be able to be carried out.

But tomorrow is the spring festival.
Chapter completed!