Chapter 77 Huang Liang and a Dream
Wang Yang woke up, looked at his phone, and found that only ten minutes had passed.
But he felt that he had really spent a long time. Unlike the kind of spring dream that had been traced after using the panel to comprehend the martial arts, his dream now left a trace.
"Yellow Liang's Dream! It is worthy of being a martial myth. This is simply a method like an immortal and Buddha!"
Wang Yang couldn't help but be amazed.
It was magical enough to give him a heart-to-heart enlightenment before, but the means of martial arts myths were far more magical than he thought.
It can be said that if you cannot stand in that state and look at that kind of person, you will eventually be like a blind man touching an elephant and looking at a flower in the fog, and you cannot see clearly.
This is just a word written by the martial myth of Yuelu Academy, but it allowed Wang Yang to experience a long and wonderful dream and gained a huge spiritual improvement.
You should know that the more you increase the four-dimensional attributes, the difficulty of each 0.1 increase, is almost exponentially increased. With Wang Yang's current four-dimensional attributes, even if it is a 100% source point, it is impossible to increase his power by 0.1.
But now, in ten minutes, he just had a dream, and his spiritual attributes increased by 0.2.
This gave Wang Yang a new understanding of the power of martial arts myths.
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"It seems you have already received the benefits in that letter."
Uncle Yang said in the yard.
At this time, the snow fell again. Uncle Yang stood under a plum tree, and his breath was very ethereal, as if he had merged into the disturbing heavy snow.
This is Uncle Yang's way of practicing. At this point, he no longer relies on visualization, circulating qi and blood, or even Shen Sifei practices martial arts to improve martial arts. Instead, he combines the world with heaven and earth, treats heaven and earth like a furnace, and hone his spirit in this furnace.
"What exactly is that letter?!"
Wang Yang was a little puzzled. The method of Huang Liang Yimeng was too incredible. There was a big gap between it and the martial arts myth he understood.
"That pair of characters is just ordinary. The key is that there is a ray of literary fortune in the painting. It is something that was born after Yuelu Academy, which has been brewing for thousands of years and the gathering of humanistic thoughts."
"To be honest, there are many cultural fortunes in the world, but the only place in Yuelu Academy is the most special. The literature shows martial arts and is contaminated with the spirit of the emperor."
"Li Zhengde was able to achieve myths with his left-mindedness because he obtained the cultural fortune that had been brewing in Yuelu Academy for thousands of years, and thus he had the capital to jump into the air."
"The literary fortune contained in the painting was created by Li Zhengde who selected some of the things in the literary fortune that he had in the original literary fortune and combined it with his own understanding."
"Now that ray of literary fortune has been integrated into your spiritual world, so your spiritual power has increased considerably, but this is just an accompanying benefit. The real benefit will only appear in the future." Uncle Yang looked at the sky.
"Wenyun?!" Wang Yang was puzzled.
"The so-called literary fortune is mysterious, but it is actually a special spiritual information. Although the world is materialistic, spiritual information actually exists objectively, but it is difficult to observe, so many people think it does not exist."
"The spiritual information emitted by many people is deposited in a place of water and soil. Over time, the so-called civil and military fortune will be born. If this kind of thing is sensed by people with high degree of compatibility and integrated into their spiritual world, if it is martial arts, it will greatly increase the talent of martial arts, and literary fortune will greatly increase the talent of learning."
"In ancient times, there was often the saying that Wenquxing and Wuquxing came to earth. Some people were once dull, but suddenly they became enlightened. Many times, the spiritual information accumulated in the void was sensed by people."
"Can you still create something like the civil and military fortunes be created by humans?" Wang Yang noticed the word "creation" in Uncle Yang's words, and immediately felt aroused in his heart and blurted out.
Uncle Yang smiled and said, "Why can't it be just a mass of spiritual information? As long as you comprehend the supreme divine and have reference objects, it is not difficult to create these things."
"In fact, whether it is literary luck or martial luck, it is just icing on the cake. There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, but there are not many strong people. Getting something for nothing is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes, the most precious thing is actually the process, not the result."
"If you want to achieve extraordinary achievements, you have to roll in the world and fight for the world."
"The literary fortune in Yuelu Academy is quite special and its core cannot be copied. This incredible creation of a martial arts myth. No matter how many other literary fortunes and martial arts fortunes are, they cannot make people become martial arts myths."
"Normal, there is only one way to become a martial myth, that is, rely on yourself!"
"It's still too far for you to talk about martial arts myths now. I'll teach you the seven-stage slap team."
After the words came to an end, Wang Yang's body actually moved on its own and made movements one by one.
"The seven-style Sanxing Zixiao Seven Strikes in the Lei Division are not so much like seven killer moves, but rather seven kinds of qi and force exerting force. On the basis of the whole force, it integrates the circulation of qi and blood to produce stronger lethality."
"Seven styles of scattering, calming, crushing, collapse, blowing, pointing, turning, and rounding. Now remember the breathing method and the feeling of the body. The breathing method is internal strength, and the feeling of the body is the mental method. The combination of the two is the way of fighting with both qi and energy!"
Uncle Yang's voice exploded in Wang Yang's heart.
"Station, concentration means concentration in the sky, and the sky is empty and there is nothing to be determined."
Wang Yang's body softly punched, but the moment the fist fell, his fist was as red as iron, with a terrifying force.
"The town is a town that can be a town, and the vast mountains and rivers can be a town."
Wang Yang slowly punched, his movements were very slow, but Qin Yanan, who was watching from the side, beat wildly, as if an ancient sacred mountain was falling in front of him.
"Cang, collapse means running water. The water is soft and hard to break when drawing the knife, and the fist disperses."
"Fried, blowing is to blow up the clear sky, and the sky thunderstorms are shaking the eight wildernesses."
"Dou, dot is a star..."
"Turn, turn is turning the sun and the moon..."
"Circle, circle is the great emptiness into circle..."
Uncle Yang didn't say a word, and Wang Yang would punch the corresponding punch in his body.
After finishing the seven punches, Wang Yang's body did not stop, but repeated the previous seven moves at an extremely fast speed.
It was not until he hit it more than ten times that Uncle Yang's voice sounded again: "The seven strengths return to one, the qi and blood are condensed, and the divine catastrophe!"
After the words came, Wang Yang's body suddenly lost his blood color and his face was extremely pale. At the same time, his strength and speed reached another peak.
Chapter completed!