Chapter 964

"One of the martial arts has always been from simplicity to complexity, and then from complexity to simplicity. Disciple, you have outstanding talent and extraordinary understanding, so you save the steps from simplicity to complexity. I'm afraid no one else can learn your shooting skills except your talent."

"I'm... So powerful?" Nezha was surprised and happy, and forgot how painful it was when he was beaten.

"Of course." What he ye said was the real truth. Nezha's talent was so unreasonable that even he was jealous.

A big fart bear boy spent more than ten days walking the road that he would take several years to finish. If he hadn't beaten Nezha from time to time, his mind would have collapsed.

"Even your father can't do it. If you don't believe it, just pass on this shooting technique to your father." He Xie is serious.

"Really?" Nezha was eager to try, "I'll let dad try tonight!"

On the other side, Li Jing's face turned black again, turned her back and left.

This family can't stay any longer!

"The first level of martial arts is skill. It emphasizes the subtlety of moves, which is the ultimate in every detail of your movement, strength, transportation mode, even breathing, heartbeat and so on." He Xie talked freely.

When it comes to what he is best at, he takes it seriously.

"The core of the technique is accuracy. That's why I let you practice with a wooden gun." He then said, "but disciple, because of the magic pill, you can't master your strength. Even your moves are often out of shape, and even destroy the wooden gun. Practicing like this with your talent is really much lower than my expectation, which disappoints you."

Nezha said in surprise, "master, you asked me to practice with a wooden gun, but I still have such trouble."

"Yes." He Xie looked at Nezha deeply. "In fact, disciple, every time you burst the wooden gun, it is because of the power of the magic pill. Alas, you are the master and the magic pill. Every time you burst the wooden gun, you can't help but want to beat you - oh no, it's the magic pill, but you can't help suffering."

Nezha's expression immediately froze. His wooden gun had burst hundreds of pieces.

In other words, he has escaped hundreds of beatings unknowingly.

Nezha was afraid for a while and couldn't help looking at He Xie gratefully: "master, you are so kind to me."

He Xie nodded with satisfaction: "well, it's good that you can understand master's efforts, but you can't control the power of magic pill recently. I was thinking, am I too tolerant of magic pill?"

"No, no, no, no tolerance at all!" Nezha argued subconsciously.

"You mean I'm tough?" He Xie frowned.

"No, master, I mean I will control my strength in the future and never let the magic pill affect me!" Nezha promised while wiping the cold sweat.

You can't be strict. If you get beaten up once with a wooden gun, what's better?

"Well, you are very pleased to be a teacher." He Xie said with a smile, "however, I'll still beat you up after exploding the wooden gun ten times - no, it's the magic pill."

"..." Nezha looked at He Xie speechless. "Master, you are wrong every time. I doubt it is me that you really want to beat."

"Eh?" He Xie raised her eyebrows and said, "question master? Are you being controlled by magic pill now? "

"I didn't! I am not! Impossible! " Nezha immediately jumped up and looked frightened, "master, I've just been beaten!"

"Yes." He Xie was full of regret and rubbed his hands.

Nezha's face twitched and his flesh jumped with fear. Is this -- itching?

"Then what, master, I went to practice." Nezha said with a smile.

"Go." He Xie nodded, "be calm. Don't rush to take the next move after practicing each move, but stop and think about what's wrong with this move. Remember, control and accuracy!"

"Yes, master, I wrote it down!" Nezha answered very seriously.

I'm kidding. If you don't take it seriously, your ass will blossom.

He Xie couldn't help smiling as Nezha practiced in the field.

In fact, as long as he could suppress the power of the magic pill, Nezha could go further. But he didn't want to do so. Unless he had to, he wanted Nezha to rely on his own strength to defeat magic pill.

Seeing that Nezha was much more stable than before and pursued the details of his moves, he Xie closed his eyes again and began to understand the law of heaven in the sea.

In his knowledge of the sea, the golden villain rotates slowly across his knees, and the rhymes turn into substance, like clouds and fog, making the sound of the avenue.

This voice can not be described in words, because it is transformed by the great road and acts directly on the depths of people's soul.

Every trace of Tao rhyme needs to be understood carefully, so as to understand a few words or a Scripture.

This is the particularity of the law of heaven. The rhyme of Tao is the same rhyme of Tao, but everyone understands different scriptures. This Tao gives birth to a truth in all things, so the divine power and immortal law will never be the same.

Half a month later, Nezha finally achieved great success in his marksmanship after blowing up 59 wooden guns and being beaten five times.

He met the requirements of He Xie. He used 81 moves of shooting skills. Each move can make 72 changes, and each change contains 49 skills.

Nezha's talent is really abnormal.

In the past 15 days, Nezha practiced very hard. Every move and move was infused with his painstaking efforts. In the process of cultivation, his essence, Qi and three treasures were highly condensed, and his realm reached the realm of a master.

"Very good." He Xie was also gratified. "The next step is to turn complexity into simplicity. When you can integrate the 81 moves into one move, you will reach the state of breaking the void and usher in the first thunder robbery."

Nezha's cultivation progress was faster than he thought.

"Master, can I completely control the magic pill after the first thunder robbery?" Nezha was also very excited and happy beyond words. This was the first time he had done things for such a long time. It was of great significance to achieve a goal with his own hard work.

"It can't be said to be complete, but as long as you get through a thunderstorm, you can temporarily value the thunderstorm with your own ability." He Xie smiled, "disciple, your efforts make me proud of you."

Nezha was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

It's not easy!

How many blows did he get before he finally came to this day.

"Master, I'll tell my mother the good news!" He waved a wooden gun excitedly, "she will be very..."

Pop!

The wooden gun blew up.

Nezha's expression immediately stagnated.

"The 60th root......" He Xie sighed.

"Master, can this one not count?" Nezha was sad. "I can assure you that it wasn't magic pill just now. I was just too excited."

"Disciple, magic pills are pervasive. Besides, Shifu said everything. He said that he would beat you if he destroyed ten wooden guns. Then he must beat you. You want Shifu to eat his words and be fat. It's so hateful, and you say it's not magic pills?" He Xie was serious as he rolled up his sleeves.

"No, I, I really... Alas, master, please take it easy."

"I'm dead with magic pill!"

Boom!

"Ah!"