The next day, before dawn, Bai Ziyue was awakened by the rattle of the door opening.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that in the dark room, all the other children on the big bed had already stood up and started a day of complicated work.

Because he and Zhang Guoyi both applied to study martial arts today, Mr. Qian did not arrange for the two to work.

However, Bai Ziyue got up quickly and put on her clothes.

"Ziyue, when is it now?"

Zhang Guoyi was awakened by Bai Ziyue's movements and opened his eyes.

"It's just the Yin hour. Yesterday, Mr. Qian also said that at the end of the Yin hour, there will be apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts field. Let's go there early and try to learn more."

Bai Ziyue said, and simply got out of bed.

At the time of Yin, according to the time of his previous life, it was from four to six o'clock. He had always known that there would be such diligent people in any era. Even if someone started practicing martial arts at six o'clock, he didn't want to miss it because of being lazy for a while.

"Then wait for me."

Zhang Guoyi also quickly got up.

Half an hour later, the two of them came to the martial arts venue together.

The so-called martial arts field is actually a flat courtyard with some stone piers for training power on the corner and a weapon stand on the edge.

Of course, there are no real weapons on the shelf, but knives, guns, swords, etc. made of hardwood.

Bai Ziyue thought they had arrived early enough, but she didn't expect that someone would be earlier than them.

At the corner of the martial arts venue, a teenager was standing in a stance.

The pile he stood on was completely different from the fixed pile that Bai Ziyue imagined. What he practiced was a kind of moving pile.

His footsteps were standing there, but his body was shaking regularly, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometimes up and down, sometimes like a person riding a horse, rising and falling, sometimes like a snake-shaped sitting cross-shaped, twisting, extremely flexible.

"Hey, there's someone..."

It was still a little dark. Zhang Guoyi discovered that the young man standing in the corner was now. He quickly spoke out to get closer, but was pulled by Bai Ziyue.

When a young man practices martial arts, he deliberately stands in the corner and definitely doesn't want others to disturb him. They can only make things boring in the past.

So the two stood on the other side and carefully observed each other's cultivation.

The boy's movements were smooth and free, but the movements were actually very simple in the final analysis. In a row, there were only seven or eight movements, and Bai Ziyue quickly remembered them.

Zhang Guoyi, who was standing beside him, had already started to practice.

It’s just obvious that even if he practices like him, in Zhang Guoyi’s eyes, he is still thousands of times different from the boy, as if he lacks a kind of charm.

"The movement is not difficult, but martial arts are obviously not that simple."

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.

He could see that the boy's movements were very free, and every movement seemed to be not done deliberately, but had an endogenous force that drove him to perform.

"Strength! It should be an internal force."

Bai Ziyue had a guess in his mind.

Although he had never practiced martial arts, he was quite knowledgeable in his previous life. After a brief analysis, he had an answer.

But this answer may not be a good thing for him.

Because if he does not understand the way that power is operated, it is impossible for him to truly learn this skill.

"You will never be able to practice meditation in this way."

I don’t know when the boy had completed the exercises and saw the two of them, he came over instead.

"I don't know what the senior brother is called? Please give me some advice."

Bai Ziyue was shocked, then he was delighted and quickly spoke.

"My name is Qin Shaoping, but I came a few months earlier than you, so there is no need to be so polite.

You should be an apprentice who just joined the Lieyang Gang. The new apprentice is the only one who can learn this meditation stake. Only when the meditation stake is small and the fixed stake turns into a live stake will you be allowed to practice other self-defense martial arts."

The boy waved his hand reservedly and explained.

Bai Ziyue suddenly realized, and then said with anticipation: "Looking at what Senior Brother Qin has practiced, the fixed stake has obviously become a living stake. I wonder if I can teach us how to practice this meditation stake?"

"The true essence of the meditation stance lies in the word "concentration".

Static is not a static and motionless one. There is a force in it. Only by following the force and flowing through the whole body can it exercise the body and enhance qi and blood.

Although I have practiced the meditation stance to a small achievement, I cannot give you any guidance on the practice of this meditation stance.

Every day, there are teachers here to guide their practice. They all practice the meditation stance to perfection and can exert their strength from a distance.

When you find the teacher later, he will naturally spread the strength to you. The strength enters the body. It will be much easier for you to practice the meditation stance.

Generally speaking, you can get started directly after three or five times.”

Qin Shaoping waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Xie Qin's advice."

Bai Ziyue was not disappointed when he heard this and hurriedly thanked him.

Knowing that his cultivation was completely useless, Zhang Guoyi did not continue to practice.

So the two of them stood beside each other again, looking at Qin Shaoping practicing with envy.

This time, what Qin Shaoping practiced was a boxing technique, and his feet were turning and his strength burst out.

His movements were equally simple and nothing strange, but at this moment, Bai Ziyue no longer had the idea of ​​writing them down and trying them out.

Because there must be power in his boxing skills. I don’t know the mystery of the power in it. All he can do is die-hard punches. He has brute force but no power, and it may hurt himself.

As time goes by, more and more people in the martial arts arena gradually began to increase.

Most of them are teenagers in their eight or nine years old.

Most of them are external apprentices who have practiced the meditation stance. When they come to the martial arts field, there are few people who say hello to each other, and they all take a pose and stand up the meditation stance.

From this, Bai Ziyue was surprised to find that Qin Shaoping's progress was definitely the fastest among all.

In the practice of meditation stances, except for the fact that he had already practiced the transformation of the stance and the transformation of the stances and the transformation of the meditation stances, only two people had done this.

However, the age of these two people is one or two years older than that of ordinary apprentices.

Moreover, in terms of the smoothness of the starting stake, these two people are far inferior to Qin Shaoping.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Qin is still a little genius.

However, judging from his diligence in practicing so early, it is very normal to achieve this."

Bai Ziyue heard that the other party only came a few months earlier than them.

"Master Hong Gang is here."

Suddenly, an apprentice spoke, and then Bai Ziyue saw a fat and strong man walking over from a distance.

"It's him!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and he had already recognized that the so-called teacher was the fat man who stood behind Zhang Bo, the logistics manager yesterday.
Chapter completed!