Lu Zhengkang asked the two boys what kind of fighting they wanted to learn, whether they wanted to be tough men or smart thieves.
It turns out, of course, that they all want to be tough guys.
Lu Zhengkang took them to a corner of the courtyard, where there were iron sand pots, iron barbells, wooden piles, cloth hammers, wooden hammers and other things, which were necessary for practicing hard skills.
"Dillo is old enough to start further exercise." The troll laughed, "come on, watch me practice first."
The iron sand basin was put on the stove and heated with a small fire. When the temperature was right, they began to stab with a palm knife. The two boys listened to the brushing sound and saw that Lu Zhengkang's hand was safe. They immediately underestimated the difficulty of the project and thought it was just that.
Next, Lu Zhengkang practiced all the tricks of thirteen taibaoheng's martial arts one by one. The boys saw the explosion like body of the troll collided with the steel, wood and stone, roaring, blood boiling, and gave out excited cries.
"Dillo, you can start. Don't stop until I tell you to rest. Jonas, come with me. "
Lu Zhengkang takes Jonas to the cliff on the other side of the courtyard. Brighton boy looks back at Xueman boy. He stands in front of the iron sand basin with passion and self-confidence in his back. Jonas stares, ah! This is the youth of the fierce man!
"After all, you are still young, and your bones are not shaped. Now I will teach you a skill to break through the limits of mortals."
"The art of breaking through the limits of mortals?" Jonas exclaimed, with stars in his eyes.
In the distance, dilo suddenly uttered a terrible cry, "ah -!!"!!! It's painful, it's hot, it's hot
Lu Zhengkang turned his back to the training ground, and he didn't plan to look back at dilo's tragedy. Jonas's perspective was clear, "Wow! Go and have a look, sir. Dillo seems to be out of order! "
Lu Zhengkang turned his head and dilo was wailing with his bloody right hand.
"Don't stop! If you don't pass, you'll have nothing to eat! "
Xueman boy wails and continues to punish himself. Every time he tries to get hot iron sand, he dies repeatedly.
Jonas shivered at the ruthlessness of Lu Zhengkang, "I Suddenly, I don't want to learn so much... "
The troll gently broke his fingers and made a dull sound like a drum.
The Brayton boy swung and stood up straight, "learn! Must learn! If anyone doesn't let me learn, I'll kill him! "
Lu Zhengkang laughed, "don't worry, if you can't learn, I won't let you have the ability to stand on the ground."
The boy's face is sad and flustered. The snow in the peak of hosca is so cold, but no matter how cold it is, my heart is cold.
……
"You have great power in you, but you haven't found it yet." Lu Zhengkang wanders around Jonas in a circle, and his low voice has the background music of dilo's scream.
"Every time I vomit my eyes, that force is working. This power is the gift of human body and mind as well as the will of God. The so-called vomit is just a kind of magic after all. The principle is to use the mental power to resonate with the "earth bone" in the dark, and then make the magic power submit to the will of the mage. The earth bone is the law of all things. Only by feeling its existence can we obtain endless mystery and magic power!
"The mage adheres to the earth's bones through rituals, incantations and so on. But roar master is to feel the earth bone, to feel God, to accept God's gift. And you are even more different! " Lu Zhengkang stares at Jonas with a solemn look like a treasure.
"Me? Where am I different? "
"The difference is that you are a dragon! Born God, the earth is in your soul. This is your advantage, but it is also your disadvantage. "
Jonas was thoughtful.
"For ordinary people, there will be obvious changes in mental force, but you are born with it, just like instinct. It's hard for you to notice it and control it, just as you can't control your heart beat."
"There must be something, sir?"
"Yes, I have developed some mental martial arts skills. That's what I'm going to teach you. "
"Great
Lu Zhengkang could not resist his unkind smile and peeped down to the cliff, which made Jonas have an uncertain premonition.
"Just like it. Let me explain the principle first, and then practice.
"For beginners of mental strength, they have enough control to improve their strength and spell resistance, just like this."
Lu Zhengkang rubs out a small fireball and smashes it on his body. The enchantment tattoo lights up slightly, but the magic shield does not expand. The fireball is like a loose snowball, which breaks up into a large cluster of Mars on the surface of Lu Zhengkang's body.
"More advanced use involves the exercise of imagination."
Jonas's curiosity suppressed the restless throb of his subconscious mind and asked, "imagination? What kind of imagination? "
"Mental power is a kind of power involving emotion and thinking. Human body has limits, but heart has no limits." Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "ordinary moves can also have the power of terror. The principle is the same as spitting eyes, but the way of release is from language to action. In this process, the mental force is not consumed, just plays the role of resonance."Seeing that Jonas was puzzled, Lu Zhengkang explained more deeply, "that is, to integrate the magic into the battle, replace the incantation, magic configuration and ritual with mental force, and complete a new casting mode. Let me give you a practice. Watch out. "
Lu Zhengkang took a deep breath and began to practice a set of lingre palm of limitless Vajra sect. The so-called lingre is also Qi. The function of human consciousness is consistent with mental force. Now his set of palm techniques is coming out. The surface of his hands lights up a brilliant blue fire like the sky and sea, and there are golden halos like the deep Buddha light on the surface.
"Drink!"
Lu Zhengkang waved his palm to the snow in the courtyard. A huge flame fingerprint flew out, and a golden character in the palm slowly rotated. Where he passed, the ice and snow melted away, and the fog evaporated. The fingerprint flew out of the cliff and floated for tens of feet.
The air is full of hot steam, which makes people think that summer is coming.
Jonas was speechless.
Dilo drooled enviously, and then he was scolded by Lu Zhengkang, who turned his back on him, "go on, don't be lazy!"
The Brighton boy came back and immediately jumped on the troll and hugged him, "I want to learn! I want to learn
"Of course, you come down first, and I'll let you start the first step right away."
"Yes, yes!"
Lu Zhengkang once again peeked at the cliff, then made a pondering appearance, and slowly said: "in your case, you need to feel the mental strength before you can further learn, which requires the absolute tension of the spirit and the imminent danger of the body."
Jonas had a strong sense of uncertainty.
The troll laughed, "so go down first!"
After that, the boy saw the familiar green fluorescence, which was paralysis. In a flash, he could not move. Then he saw Lu Zhengkang grasp his body and throw it.
He floated out of the cliff.
Jonas was in the middle of the sky, watching the things around him go back rapidly, but now he couldn't even blink his eyelids. Soon, the cold wind blew his tears out.
In the dim vision, death is fast approaching.
"Ah --!"