Chapter Twelve The Third Grade
Chapter 12 The Third Grade ()
When his second brother Yang Wenyuan said to himself these two methods of practice, he would be the most outstanding person if he could understand one of the cloud-physical techniques within half a year.
But Yang Ze felt that he was still wrong. It was like a researcher or doctoral student who couldn't remember the content of the teaching and research books line by page. But he still understood the principles in the basic major, so whether it was the Tibetan Snow Knife or the Cloud Physics, he had extraordinary comprehension. Therefore, understanding and understanding the Cloud Physics within half a year is simply an insult to the soul and memory he has in his body!
But Yang Ze picked up the Snow Knife and Cloud Physical Art in his hand and realized that the cumbersomeness of the martial arts were recorded. The entire cloud Physical Art records used nearly 10,000 words, which seemed to be not many words compared to the large works. Even those who read books in different time and space were almost swept away.
But generally, such practice papers require study and study sentence by sentence. It can be said that each sentence has a profound meaning. If you don’t understand this sentence, then you will not know what you say in the next sentence immediately. You cannot know the true meaning of the practice. You can imagine that if you have to study and understand the practice of more than 10,000 words in one volume and one thousand words, what kind of huge project is that?
So let alone some valuable skills are regarded as cutting-edge weapons and are not easily taught. Even if you really want to master a set of advanced skills, it is not that simple.
Generally speaking, there is no limit on the number of exercises a person possesses without conflict. The so-called exercises are not the set of internal energy and mental techniques in the novel that Yang Ze understood. Instead, they are similar to the magic performed by the Western Fantasy Magician. The activation of exercises only needs to follow the quality of true power and certain rules. In other words, when a person memorizes the exercises in his heart and speculates them, he only needs to use his spiritual consciousness to mobilize the true power in the body. According to the operating rules of the exercises, as long as there is no mistake, it can still be completely cast. Even as long as the meridians are strong enough and the true power is strong enough, it is not impossible to perform multiple exercises at once, but that is almost multiplied.
Yang Ze first looked at some of the words in the middle of the Yunti technique in his hand. At this time, his innate advantages were highlighted. Without looking at what the content mentioned above, only picking up the middle paragraph, Yang Ze could also understand these obscure prophecies.
So he continued to study crazily. After nearly an hour, he put down the book in his hand. He studied the martial arts in his hand next to him. Although he did not encounter too many obstacles, he occasionally got stuck. He tried hard to recall some of the rules in his memory and could also break through these obstacles.
But it took an hour to read a piece of 10,000 words, which is an incredible thing for Yang Ze, who has always read books very quickly and has amazing memory. You can imagine how difficult it is.
Out of an uncontrollable desire in his heart, Yang Ze opened the Snow Knife, which was in the lower level of artistic conception, which was only 10,000 or 20,000 words. But he actually read it for two hours. At this moment, it was already the moon and stars, and outside the window it was late at night in the Marquis' Mansion.
But Yang Ze had never been so fulfilled in his heart. He truly felt that he was walking on the path of pursuing strength. This was a bit like when he was running around in a university in a different time and space, selling newspapers and making his first pot of gold. He had been treated coldly, turned away, and was even chased by dogs. He had lacked living expenses and had eaten steamed buns for more than half a month. But he knew that he was walking on the right path and all his efforts were worth it.
Just like before your eyes.
The Snow Sword is worthy of its level of the lower level of the artistic conception. Yang Ze's understanding of it is not impossible for him to use such a skill at the Qihai Realm now, but it is not something that the true power in his body can bear at this moment. He can't even do a single blow.
And if he can go further to the level of the third level of Qi Hai, then the true power in his body is confident enough to use this artistic conception twice in a row. This is the difference between the fourth level and the third level. Whether it is the strength of the body or the true power in the body, it will be greatly improved.
It would be better to take it slowly. Yang Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He just read these two books in a blink of an eye. To truly understand the Cloud Physics and the Snow-Cannounced Sword, it would take ten days and half a month, and it was not what he had imagined before. He could kill all directions tomorrow.
Even with this speed, many people, including his elder brother and second brother, are afraid they will be stunned.
Of course this is far from enough. The true power in his body was exhausted too much, and it was impossible to fully reply after a night of rest. He would have to face the "destruction" of his second brother tomorrow. He didn't want to continue to be so embarrassed and cruel.
All human progress comes from frustration and resistance to the real environment, so Yang Ze must find a way to reverse this situation.
Yang Ze tried hard to search through the memory fragments, looking for some short-term skills that he could use at this stage to improve his strength. But that was equivalent to fishing for a boat in the sea. If it was not broken and vague, it would be impossible to find it, or it would be impossible to use it at this stage.
But then... it really happened!
Yang Ze happily recalled the set of [Qi Condensation Techniques] that came to his mind. The exercises are all a way of running true power in the body. This set of Qi Condensation Techniques is a practice technique born on another continent. It is quite rare, but it is an intermediate level exercise in the Qihai Realm. However, although it is an intermediate level exercise, it was once considered useless because it only belongs to a type of Qi-induced exercise, which can help the human body regulate breathing, restore lost true power as soon as possible, and at the same time play a role in strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence.
However, this set of exercises is generally used by monks and monks who are transcending the world to nourish qi. They cannot have too much function in normal times, and it is even more impossible to use them for combat. Even if you experience a battle, the speed of meditation on the spot to mobilize the spiritual consciousness to restore true power is much faster than the speed of using Qi Condensation Technique to restore true power. So who can use it?
But Yang Ze discovered the ultimate and wonderful use of this set of rare martial arts even in another continent. That is, he can use them even when he is sleeping!
Moreover, such a technique not only has the effect of strengthening the foundation and strengthening the essence, but it is also one of the few techniques that can grow with the practitioner. That is, its speed of recovery of true power is based on the base of true power in the practitioner's own body, rather than a fixed value that will not grow.
According to Yang Ze's estimate, he is now using the Qi Condensation Technique, so tomorrow, the true qi recovered in his body will just replenish his loss and remain the same, which will at least ensure that he has the confidence to face the next day.
Yang Ze lay on the bed and ran the Qi Condensation Technique. He felt that the heat flow rising from the kidney meridian of the foot Shaoyin began to flow out, exchanged from the sea of qi, and then circled the various meridians of the body. At that moment, he seemed to be floating in the hot spring, and his whole body was surrounded by warm warm currents. Then he came to his fatigue and couldn't help but fall asleep.
But the light heat exchange in the body proceeds spontaneously.
He slept extremely sweetly that night.
He dreamed of countless white horses running back and forth between the mountainous passages of the wind. He seemed to be on one of them, feeling the manes blowing by the wind, and the speeding without any obstacles, extremely happy.
In the next few dozen days, Yang Ze continued to be beaten so hard that he almost lost his piss.
He calculated roughly. On the first day, he was beaten by his second brother Yang Wenyuan forty-three. On the second day, he was beaten by thirty-eight and two punches. On the third day, he was beaten by thirty-six punches... On the ninth day, he was beaten by 18 but did not let Yang Wenyuan get close.
On the tenth day, he was hit seven times. He remembered all of these, and revenge was his creed. In the future, he would have to pay back all this!
During these days, the true qi he squeezed out every day would slowly make up for it at night using the Qi Condensation Technique. The next day, he could feel refreshed. Although bruises in his body were inevitable, there was no meridians due to the injury. This also made his second brother Yang Wenyuan amazed at his tenacity.
During these days, the ice and snow in the royal capital began to melt day by day, and when the ice and snow accumulated in the streets and alleys melted in the clear sunlight, he was also quickly digesting the two new techniques of "Snow Knife" and "Cloud Body Technique".
Day 14.
Yang Ze was flew away by Yang Wenyuan, but with one hand in the air, a sweep of air sweeps to the ground out of thin air, splashing countless flying snow. Yang Ze used this to land steadily, and was no longer as embarrassed as before. Yang Wenyuan turned into a shadow and approached him, kicking his feet again, and the three kicks were just right after being flashed by Yang Ze!
Yang Ze's soles swirled on the ground, causing cracks and melting snow water stains. A slight sound passed by Yang Wenyuan's ear and came to his left.
Yang Wenyuan couldn't help but pick up his charming eyes in surprise, "Cloud body technique?"
Finally, he got a chance to come to Yang Wenyuan's side. Seeing his kicking posture that had not been taken back, and seeing his shocked and shocked face, Yang Ze was almost burst into tears and excited at that moment.
Only when he knows how vengeful Yang Ze is, he knows how hard it is to live in this moment of opportunity to vent his life after being beaten for more than ten days.
He never wanted to clench his big fist and hit a person in the face like this! Especially a vicious, very similar face to a shemale.
Yang Ze's fist roared in the air, as if the power of his body gathered at that point, his face twisted uglyly with extreme excitement and speed.
Then the moment he swung his punch, the whole person had a brief stagnation, and the lights of his eyes suddenly appeared and disappeared. At that moment, some kind of shackles in his body were shattered, the limit was broken, and more power surged in and burst out again.
A light white aura appeared from his fist as if it were actually solid. It hit Yang Wenyuan's arms crossed in front of him. Even though he was protecting his body with true strength, he was hit several meters away by this punch. The silk sleeves of his hands were shook into pieces, and they flew in the space separated from him and Yang Ze. The next moment, it had already hit a tree, which made the whole tree tremble, and then he could barely stop his collapse.
Yang Ze finally used this half-baked snow knife, but his whole body was as sad as if it was hollowed out.
Yang Wenyuan barely stood still with the tree, and after a while he spoke, gasping and trembling, "The third rank of Qihai, have you broken through?"
The three brothers finally sat on the ground. There was still the mess that had just happened. But at this moment, they couldn't help but feel excited.
Yang Ze drank a few sips of the wine they carried with him, glanced at Yang Wenyuan squintly and said, "Now you should understand that my qualifications are beyond you."
Yang Wenyuan's expression was quite unwilling and said, "Nevertheless, you are still worse than your elder brother. Moreover, the Cloud Physics is just a first look at the way, and the Snow Knife has not yet reached the point of transformation from Qi to form... It is still a little worse than me... What's more, without the encouragement from me for you these days, how could you break through so quickly."
"But you used to think I could only understand those two loans for half a year, and at the same time, I couldn't imagine the speed of my breakthrough. That's also an admission that my potential is better than you." Yang Ze had to fight for this tone, mainly because he was held back some time ago.
Yang Wenyuan underestimated, "It's just two not difficult techniques. If you are in Qiudao Academy, you can know what a so-called genius is. Those with good qualifications are not much worse than you, so you don't need to be happy too early."
Then Yang Wenyuan reminded again, "You are in the stage of consolidation. There are many materials and tonics in the Hou Mansion family that are open to the inside. You can provide some of them. These will be of great benefit to your progress. Especially now you are moving towards the artistic conception of Qihai Realm. The supplement and consolidation of tonic pills for your body is quite obvious." As he said that, Yang Wenyuan pointed to the various bruises on Yang Ze's body, and said, "What's more, it can help you organize these injuries so as not to cause future troubles to your body."
Perhaps because of his previous life, Yang Ze has always been very sensitive to these resources that can be used to improve himself. His ears have been raised and his eyes are glowing, "Pills, tonics...... to support me?"
Chapter completed!