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Text Chapter 098 Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin!

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    "His bones have long been developed, and the muscles and bones all over his body are full of elasticity and extremely flexible. He is no worse than that kid Xie Ziqian. When he finishes this round of training, I will give him some pointers." Huang Lao  The more he looked at Ye Tian, ??the more satisfied he felt and couldn't help but nodded one after another.  At this time, Ye Tian was facing the rising sun. His young face had long been reddened by the sun, but he still maintained a standard posture, as if standing in the straightest military posture, doing everything meticulously.  It has been two hours since he started regulating his breathing and walking steadily, but his expression remains unchanged and he does not even take a breath. This shows that his physical fitness is extremely excellent, simply better than those in sports.  Life is even more terrifying.  Only Ye Tian knew that his ability to persist for so long was entirely the result of the transformation of the system's electrical energy. Moreover, after he learned to control the clone, his spirit and will became stronger. Even if he stood still for a long time, he would never groan again.  .  "It's almost time. Any further practice will only cause internal injuries. You'd better come here first." Huang Lao leisurely brewed a cup of strong tea and handed it to Ye Tian.  Ye Tian politely thanked him and wiped the sweat from his forehead a little.  "How do you feel after training these days? Do you feel different from before?" Huang Lao asked tentatively, wanting to have a more thorough understanding of the extent of Ye Tian's training.  Ye Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Personally, I feel okay, but I always feel a strange breath in my body, always running around in my stomach. I don't know if the method of adjusting breath and luck is wrong." There is a strange smell.  The inner breath?  Huang Lao's heart skipped a beat, and an imperceptible light appeared in his eyes.  ¡° Could it be that No, this kid can¡¯t even practice Ming Jin. How could he develop something like that?  "Let me see!" Mr. Huang put his hand on Ye Tian's wrist skillfully with his thin fingers. He tilted his head and listened carefully to the beating of Ye Tian's pulse.  Suddenly a warm and small rhythm appeared inexplicably, which made Mr. Huang, who was originally half-suspicious, excited, his expression changed drastically, and he almost overturned the stool.  Seeing that Mr. Huang, who was usually calm and composed, was so excited, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He asked a little worriedly: "Old Huang, is there something wrong with the swallowing method I practiced?" "Something went wrong?" Huang  Lao Bai glanced at Ye Tian and grunted: "If you can practice An Jin even if something goes wrong, then I would rather you have problems every day!" "You said I can practice An Jin?" Ye Tian first said  He was startled, but soon his face lit up with joy.  Although he doesn't know what An Jin is, there are not many situations that can make Huang Lao change his color. Presumably, this An Jin is a great thing for warriors.  "Before I tell you what An Jin is, let me first ask you a question, what is Wu?" Wu?  Countless people's interpretations of the word "Îä" flashed through Ye Tian's mind, and he was about to open his mouth to answer, but when the words came to his mouth, it was as if there was a large pool of clear water in front of him, and he stretched out his hands to grab it, but he could never catch it.  There are too many opinions on the discussion of Wu Zi, both in ancient and modern times.  And if we really talk about it, I don¡¯t know how to explain it in a standard way without three days and three nights!  Ye Tian scratched the back of his head helplessly, but smiled bitterly.  "Don't be nervous, sometimes the simpler things are, the more they will fail people. Or in your mind, discussing martial arts can be as much rhetoric as stars. But for me, it's just two words  It can include explanations! " Huang Lao stretched out two slender fingers with a master-like indifference and confidence on his face.  Ye Tian clicked his tongue. He really couldn't imagine that something as complex as martial arts could be summed up in just two words?  "It seems that you don't believe it, but that's normal. You people always like to complicate problems. In fact, many things in the world are not too difficult to solve, but you blindly pursue complexity and cannot condense it into something simpler.  " Mr. Huang dipped his fingers into the tea, and then made two gentle strokes on the clumsy pear wood table.  "In my eyes, martial arts are actually one horizontal and one vertical!" One horizontal and one vertical?  Ye Tian widened his eyes and looked at the wet stains on the table. The symbols that overlapped to form a cross were as dazzling as a cross!  Huang Lao's simple answer made him even more confused. ?? Martial arts is profound and profound, how can it be explained in just two words?  Before Ye Tian could ask a question, Huang Lao had a proud smile on his lips and said, "First of all, tell me that you have practiced good kung fu for what purpose?" &nbsp"Of course it's to make myself stronger and protect the people around me from being bullied by others." Ye Tian clenched his fists and suddenly remembered the day when Brother Long led fifty people to surround him. If he had enough ability, even if he did it again  Hundreds of people, so what!  If he had enough ability, how could the Chen family be so aggressive that he would have to seek refuge in a remote place like Huang Lao?  "Then what you mean is to defeat the enemy and use every possible means to suppress and knock him down?" Huang Lao smiled slightly and continued: "Then my horizontal and vertical strokes are a good explanation, aren't they? One vertical stroke, then  You win if you stand up, and you lose if you lie down. No matter who you are in this world, only those who win are qualified to live. The way of martial arts is so simple!" Ye Tianru realized what Huang Lao said when he woke up from his dream!  The vertical one means standing up, and the horizontal one means lying down!  He is indeed a master-level figure, and his words are so concise and concise!  "In order to prevent yourself from becoming the one lying down, you must continue to climb forward to reach a stronger state. This involves several levels of martial arts practice." Huang Lao paused and looked at Ye Tian's expression.  Dignified, no longer as relaxed as before, but with a sense of solemnity.  Ye Tian knew that what Huang Lao was talking about later was the key point, so he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully.  "In today's martial arts circle, the levels that people are generally exposed to are nothing more than the following three: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin!" Huang Lao said while talking about the blue and white porcelain next to him.  The cup was brought over.  The tea sloshed on his palm, and a small tea leaf floated on it, like a small fish playing, which was eye-catching.  "What is Ming Jin? It is to train the muscles and bones, strengthen the body, and achieve the ultimate state of the strength of the musculoskeletal membrane. Stand like a loose body, sit like a bell, walk like the wind, and lie down like a bow. Every posture and movement can mobilize the body to the maximum  Knowing the rules of the circle and knowing the power of moves, this is Ming Jin!" Mr. Huang smiled slightly, picked up the dead branch on the ground, and then gently pinched it with two fingers. The dead branch was as thick as a finger.  , and it was broken by him.  This is just the power of two fingers. If it were replaced by the power of fists and feet, how powerful it would be!  Mr. Huang seemed to be doing something very ordinary, throwing the small half of a dead branch less than ten centimeters into the tea and watching it float on it.  "Then what is dark energy? It's very simple. It means that the muscles of the whole body reach the extreme, and the muscles of the whole body are perfectly controlled to peristaltic and relax. The muscles and bones of the whole body can be freely contracted and relaxed, with a combination of hardness and softness. It seems like a river is flowing endlessly, and the strength is stored in the body.  If you don¡¯t need it, it¡¯s inexhaustible and inexhaustible!¡± Seeing Ye Tian¡¯s confused look, Mr. Huang did not continue, but placed his broad palm on the celadon-colored tea cup and squinted his eyes.  eyes, concentrating on the teacup.  Ye Tian opened his eyes wide and saw that Huang Lao's palm remained motionless, but the teacup gradually began to fluctuate as if it had been shaken by something.  The originally calm mirror-like water surface actually had circles of tiny ripples. As Huang Lao's power gradually increased, the water in the teacup seemed to be boiling, with countless undercurrents coming from the bottom of the cup and emerging.  Many fine little bubbles.  What is surprising is that subtle popping sounds are constantly coming from the teacup where the bubbles are turning, which is the sound of the bubbles bursting.  The dead branches and tea leaves that were originally thrown into the cup were rolling up and down, like two dragons playing in the water, appearing in front of Ye Tian from time to time.  "Eternal and endless, inexhaustible! This is dark energy!" Ye Tian exclaimed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing happened. It was simply unbelievable.  "Huang Lao, if An Jin is so powerful, wouldn't Hua Jin be so powerful that people will be stunned?" Ye Tian is really curious about how powerful Hua Jin is on the third level of martial arts!  However, Mr. Huang snorted after hearing this and said with some dissatisfaction: "You want to run before you learn to walk. When you really develop An Jin, then I will tell you what is called Hua Jin." Ye  Tian smiled awkwardly, but in his heart he was slandering this solemn-faced old man: Could it be that you, the old man, are only a master in the dark energy stage, so you don't know how to turn energy into something?  Ye Tian didn¡¯t say anything more and continued to follow Huang Lao¡¯s method to absorb luck. Huang Lao looked at Ye Tian¡¯s back and absentmindedly looked back at the tea that was slowly returning to calm.  A dead branch was still floating aimlessly on the water. Suddenly, as if it was frightened, it suddenly jumped like an animal and swayed on the water. This was beating according to a certain pattern and was definitely not an accident. ??????????? Mr. Huang, who was on the side, tapped his thumb lightly on the countertop absentmindedly, and seemed to have something in his mouth.What kind of ditty are you singing!  If a master of Chinese martial arts passes by, he will be greatly surprised. Being able to control it freely and transform it unconsciously is definitely not something ordinary people can do.  At the very least, he is also a top expert in martial arts!  Maybe it has reached the stage of energy transformation!  You must know that throughout the country, masters who can cultivate dark strength are already called martial arts masters and are highly respected.  And there are very few masters in the transformation stage who are above An Jin, they are as few as stars!
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