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Fang Xie was lying on a cold and smooth marble table. He felt like a lamb lying on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered. His upper body is bare, and his perfect chest and eight abdominal muscles are displayed. Having such a good figure at the age of 16 can make many people jealous.
Fang Xie is very uncomfortable with the situation of lying down and being watched by others, but since he promised President Zhou that he would like to be studied by him, of course, he can't go back.
But I didn't say well at the beginning. Studying his body also includes female professor Qiu Yu.
Qiu Yu stood beside Fang Xie and stared at Fang Xie's belly. This kind of long-time staring at a healthy and strong male body, she didn't have any other thoughts, but the person looked at seemed a little uncomfortable and twisted her body uneasily from time to time. So that Qiu Yu frowned slightly. He couldn't help whispering, "lie down and don't move! What do you think of me?"
Fang Jiexin said that there was no such reason to take advantage of others?
But he also wanted to know his body, so he had to try not to see Qiu Yu to calm down. Qiu Yu's eyes kept staring at Fang Xie's lower abdomen. After a long time, he began to stare at his limbs one by one. In the end, Fang Xie was sure that he could not hide any secrets even in his pants.
"How's it going?"
Asked President Zhou, who was sitting sipping tea.
"It's strange."
Qiu Yu shook his head slightly and replied in a low voice, "it's certain that he doesn't have a sea of Qi, so naturally he doesn't have muscles and veins connected to Dantian. But it happens that there are only 11 air holes in his body, but I can't understand. What's the use of opening air holes that have nothing to do with the sea of Qi?"
President Zhou frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he said, "see if there is internal strength in his open air pocket."
Qiu Yu gave a sound and stared at Fang Xie again. Fang Xie was slightly stunned when he heard that eleven air pockets had been opened in his body, but he didn't ask anything. From leaving fan Gu, he knew that his air pocket was gradually opening. When he was in fan Gu, he knew nothing. In less than a year, he had opened 11 places.
Qiu Yu is looking at him. He is meditating.
Is it because the air hole is gradually unblocked that the body gradually becomes stronger? According to the truth of ordinary people's practice, it should be so. The more air pockets you can imagine with the air sea, the more internal forces you can invoke in the air sea. Similarly, the more unblocked air pockets, the greater the strength of the body. However, according to the principle of ordinary cultivation, Fang Xie can only be regarded as an ordinary person at most unless he has opened more than 36 air holes.
Only when the specific 36 air pockets distributed in the limbs, chest and abdomen are opened, can the internal strength run smoothly. Strengthen the human body and let the internal strength form a circulation in the body.
But these have nothing to do with Fang Xie. He opened only 11 air pockets, which are isolated and disconnected from each other.
"No!"
Qiu Yu looked at it for a while and then determined: "after opening 11 air holes, he couldn't find any internal strength. The reason why he can reach the physique of practitioners, even higher than that of ordinary practitioners, is that his muscles are very strong, and all his strength comes from muscles rather than internal strength."
"Can you have strength comparable to that of a practitioner by your own muscles?"
After pondering for a while, President Zhou asked, "where are these eleven air pockets distributed?"
"Three on each arm and two on each leg..."
"There's another place?"
"In..."
Qiu Yu's face suddenly turned red. After hesitating for a while, he said in a very low voice: "between his legs..."
"Ah?"
Surprised, director Zhou couldn't help walking over and staring at Fang Xie. When he saw the huge outline in his pants, President Zhou said in a very helpless tone: "I've never seen anyone who can open an air hole in this place. Can that thing also exert its internal strength?"
Qiu Yu blushed and warned, "he has no inner strength."
"Yes... That can only be regarded as a talent... Shit, the talent of good chicken ribs!"
President Zhou couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, but somehow there seemed to be some inexplicable jealousy in his tone.
Fang Xie blushed, but he was particularly proud: "who says this is the talent of chicken ribs? If you do a public opinion survey and ask men what powerful abilities they want most, how many people will choose to be powerful here? I'm afraid it will never be less than half, or even more than 70% of them!"
"Vulgar!"
President Zhou said angrily, "vulgar!"
Fang Xie argued: "a useful talent is not chicken ribs. A talent that can bring a happy life to mankind is not chicken ribs!"
Qiu Yu turned awkwardly and stopped seeing Fang Xie. President Zhou stroked his beard angrily and didn't speak. He just stared at Fang Xie.
And someone feels that he is really righteous today.
Anyway, as long as a man wants this good thing, doesn't he? It doesn't matter whether he has chicken ribs or not. I'm strong, big and rough, so I have to be proud!
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Houshan of martial arts academy
Under the waterfall
After the morning's study, Fang Xie was brought here by Qiu Yu, who was absolutely retaliatory. He would bet with anyone that Qiu Yu let him continue to go under the waterfall to resist the great pressure of falling into the water because of his solemn defense in the morning.
So in order not to show weakness, Fang Xie took off his clothes again. Anyway, for this white eyed female professor, it really makes no difference whether she wears clothes or not. Fang Xie had no doubt. Let alone a thin layer of trousers, even if he wore a layer of iron plate, he couldn't stop his white eyes.
Qiu Yu found that he had nothing to do with the scoundrel, so he had to turn away from seeing him.
Fang Xie, who stood under the waterfall and fell into enlightenment last time, thought of many things, such as his red eyes, such as his coma. But this time Fang Xie didn't think about these things. He just wanted to feel his body seriously.
The water fell from the top of the mountain, just like endless fists pounding on him. A blow of this intensity is equivalent to a tireless good Sparring Practice. And Fang Xie, in this endless fist, feels his own change. When he calmed down, he immediately felt the subtle reaction of his body.
Just because the flow of water falls continuously, this sensory response soon disappears, or it does not disappear but can no longer be perceived. In order to capture this fleeting reaction, Fang Xie took a step back, most of his body got out of the water, and only stretched out his arm to feel the impact of the waterfall. After avoiding most of the water flow, it is inevitable that there are surging drops of water hitting the body.
This is the effect of Fang Xie.
Occasionally, the water drops that hit him were not as strong as the direct scouring of the current. But there is a break, so that Fang Xie can concentrate on feeling and responding to the place hit by the water drop. But it's easy to imagine, but in practice, it's too difficult to capture the fleeting feeling.
Qiu Yu turned and looked at a clump of wild flowers in the distance. After a while, she remembered that there had been no sound over there for a long time. She immediately turned and looked at it. Then she saw the naked young man, who closed his eyes and stretched out his hands as if petrified, standing motionless under the waterfall.
Qiu Yu soon understood Fang Xie's intention and couldn't help but appreciate it in his eyes. Although the boy's method is stupid, it's not easy for him to notice it. So Qiu Yu forgot the mature male body and was only interested in how long the boy would find his changes.
Fortunately, Fang Xie didn't make her wait longer.
Half an hour later, Fang Xie slowly opened his eyes and gasped.
i see.
If the current and drops of water are regarded as an attack on his body, Fang Xie's muscles will respond quickly and autonomously when each drop of sleep falls on his body. Because the current is constantly scouring, the muscle response remains unchanged. Because of this, it is difficult to detect the difference. The water drops hit one after another. Although the feeling was fleeting, Fang Xie still felt the changes of his muscles after more times.
With each drop of water falling on the body, the corresponding muscles will harden rapidly. Because the force point is too small, it is really difficult to perceive this subtle change.
Only by paying enough attention can we be aware of it.
After understanding this, Fang Xie made a judgment that his muscles can independently respond to external forces, and the corresponding part of the body quickly hardened to resist the impact of external forces. This reaction is still very weak, so the strength to counteract the falling water drops can be defended outside. If it is a heavy blow, although it can counteract part of the strength, it can never be completely eliminated.
Fang Xie was surprised to think that if his body continues to grow, will he be able to ignore the enemy's attack in the future?
Thinking of this, Fang Xie immediately turned to ask Qiu Yu. When he turned around, he woke up that he was naked. He leaned over and put on his wet hospital clothes, and then jumped on the big stone to the shore.
"Sir"
After seeing Qiu Yu, Fang Xie couldn't wait to ask, "can I ask you something?"
"You say"
Qiu Yu straightened the hair hanging from his forehead, waiting for the solution to the problem.
"Is there a constitution in this world that can be invulnerable? It really exists in reality, not in ideal."
"Yes"
"Who is it?"
"It is said that..."
Qiu Yu paused for a moment, then said in a strange tone: "It is said that there are 3000 golden body monks and soldiers in the big wheel Temple of the great snow mountain of the Buddha sect, who can be invulnerable to weapons. I just don't know whether they are born with such physique or by what cultivation method. And... The old monk who caught you that day has cultivated into the King Kong of the Buddha sect. Not to mention ordinary swords, even the flying sword of an expert with great repair can't hurt him."
"Ah?"
Fang Xie was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but get angry and said, "Why are all the skills of the people of Buddhism? Can anyone of our practitioners in the Sui Dynasty do it?"
"Yes... Luo Yao."
Qiu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "if you want to know more, you should ask President Zhou. I don't know much about Buddhists. There is another person you can ask if he is willing to tell you... But now you can't find him."
"Who?"
"You saw that day, when you besieged the Buddhist monk, there was an old man wearing a royal blue robe. He knew more about the Buddha's golden body than I did... Because... Eleven years ago, he had a fight with those Buddha's golden body monk soldiers."
"Where is he?"
Fang Xie asked.
"I should have gone after the old monk and the village girl who saved you that day."
Fang Xie was stunned. Only then did she know why the landlady left in a hurry after seeing only one side. It turned out that she and the old man in a royal blue robe went after the old bald donkey. Since the landlady has such strength, Fang Xie couldn't help thinking, did he underestimate her before?
So, does she also know the people and things of Buddhism? Why else would she chase after her?
Fang Xie suddenly found that he had missed many people and many things. When he was in fan Gu, why didn't he know and couldn't find that the boss's wife and Su Tu dog were both experts, and it was possible to have a hand with the people of the Buddha sect? Many secrets could be solved when fan Gu was young.