Chapter 29

There's a second piece of feedback.

In addition to fighting, Baoshan boxing also has the side of showing gratitude, which makes Yang Yi look at it with new eyes.

After thirty feedback, the experience value of Baoshan boxing is only worse.

Yang Yi was not in a hurry and went back to the house to sleep.

The next morning.

He sat and practiced.

When the haze of the East dissipates.

Only then can all the remaining 200 spiritual values be fed back.

[your mountain hugging fist picked up a bag of monster meat from someone else's house. After eating it all, your strength increased greatly, strength + 7.]

[you didn't get anything from Baoshan boxing fishing all day. Finally, you jumped into the river and caught a fat mandarin fish, which was secretly given to the kind elder martial sister.]

[your practice of mountain hugging fist is excessive. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Experience - 2.]

Yang Yi opens the martial arts panel:

Martial arts: Mountain hugging fist (enlightened)

Realm: Dacheng (2 / 500)

Characteristics: competitive

Quality: forging martial arts

Feedback:

Baoshan boxing finally broke through Dacheng!

Yang Yi was surprised to feel the changes in his body.

"Now I can surpass my peers even if I don't use Zhenshan style!"

As far as he knows, there are few people who have achieved great success in martial arts at the forging level.

What's more, he also has scattered attribute points to bless, display moves, and increase the power in multiple layers.

Yang Yi can't sit still.

Practice boxing in the yard.

He has just broken through and needs continuous running in to adapt his body to this change.

There were bursts of boxing in the yard.

This practice reached noon.

Yang Yi stopped to eat.

I plan to tidy up and go to the teaching class in the afternoon.

Since Xu Menghua taught, this teaching has become a chicken rib. He has missed several sessions.

I had nothing to do in the afternoon, so I went to have a look and had the right to relax before the test.

"Yang Yi?"

Suddenly someone came out of the yard.

The other party is a disciple in purple with horizontal flesh on his face.

Although Yang Yi doesn't know each other, he is especially solemn.

"What advice do you have, elder martial brother?" He went up.

"Are you Yang Yi?"

The other party squinted and said faintly, "come with me and ask senior brother Zhao Heng."

"Elder martial brother Zhao Heng?"

Yang Yi's heart clicked.

He thought about it and couldn't find the intersection between himself and the other party.

"OK."

Sip your mouth, or you should go down.

All the way through the door.

Come to Lizhu courtyard.

This is Yang Yi's first time here.

Lizhu courtyard is located in the northeast corner of zongmen, which is remote.

The air was cold and humid.

"Go in. Elder martial brother is inside."

Disciple in purple took Yang Yi to a side hall.

Yang Yi saluted and thanked each other.

Then he walked in quietly.

It's very empty inside.

Only one person sat on the futon and closed his eyes.

"Are you Yang Yi?"

The other party slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of deep eyes, as if to see everything about Yang Yi!

"Yes." Yang Yi saluted.

I don't know if he was influenced by his strength. He always felt that this space was oppressed.

"Don't be nervous. Master, let me thoroughly investigate the leakage of magic gas in the prison Magic Cave. I'm just asking you this time." Zhao Heng's voice sounded slowly, "I asked Lin Yan. He said that he took the task you released because he appeared under the cliff?"

"Yes." Yang Yi admitted.

"You lost your mother's belongings?"

"Yes, a jade medal."

Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed slightly and asked, "why does your jade card appear at the bottom of the cliff?"

Yang Yi saluted again and said with a bitter smile: "that day, senior sister Zhuang Chenglu of Hefeng hospital and I rushed back from the medicine field. There were too many wooden boxes in our hands. We accidentally fell down, giving the cloud sable in the wooden cage a chance to escape into the nearby slope grass. When I went to catch up, it took the jade card..."

"Zhuang Chenglu."

Zhao hengruo thinks.

He naturally knows this little elder martial sister.

There was a temporary silence in the temple.

Yang Yi looked at each other from beginning to end.

Heart pounding!

"I see. I know what happened. I'll ask elder martial sister Zhuang for confirmation later. Go down first." Zhao Heng waved his hand.

Yang Yi saluted and left.

"I hope you can find the jade card as soon as possible."

Just about to step out of the hall door, Zhao Heng's voice sounded faintly behind him.

Yang Yi turned back and saluted again, and then left the Lizhu courtyard.

Walk all the way back to zongmen.

He was relieved.

Yang Yi expected that he would be asked for questioning.

But I didn't expect that the person asking was Zhao Heng.

I thought it would be the patriarch or the leader of the court!

Looks like a mountain in a molehill.

It may not be as serious as you think.

Even if he acts directly as the first discoverer.

Yang Yi's heart was a little calm. Recalling the conversation just now, he sighed: "elder martial brother Zhao Heng is not as arrogant and uninhibited as rumored..."

But I'm sorry.

The previous sense of oppression in the temple is real.

Even though Yang Yi has a big heart, he knows that Zhao Heng is eccentric. If it's not necessary, he'd better deal with less in the future.

Those eyes really want to eat life alive

In the afternoon.

Yang Yi collects the spirit of today.

Then I cleaned up my mood and went to the teaching class.

There are several new disciples in the class, but there are also few familiar faces, such as Jian Wenbin.

All the disciples are arranged in a corner of the training ground.

A young coach spoke tirelessly ahead.

Maybe considering tomorrow's test.

The coach only talked for a while and asked everyone to practice.

"Shall we practice?"

Zhou Yan shouted to Yang Yi.

They haven't had a serious practice with each other since the miscellaneous yard.

"OK."

Yang Yi did not refuse.

On the stage.

Zhou Yan put on a show.

His martial art is catching.

The level is the same as Baoshan boxing, but the emphasis is different.

Mountain hugging boxing stresses controlling force with force and reducing ten meetings with one force.

And capture skill focuses on skill changes.

"Look at the move."

Zhou Yan came forward and hit three punches in a row.

Yang Yi easily blocked away.

When Zhou Yan finished his third punch, he obviously attacked Yang Yi's left shoulder, but finally turned his elbow and hit Yang Yi's left waist with his fist.

It's hard to change the attack point after punching.

This is also the essence of catching skill.

"It's slow."

Yang Yi's body is motionless, his arms are close and vertical, and protect his waist.

Directly shake Zhou Yan's fist.

"Why are you so hard?"

Zhou Yan took two or three steps back and shook his fist.

He thought he had found a gap, but he didn't expect Yang Yi's reaction to be faster than him.

"Your eye intention is too obvious. Remember not to give the other party the possibility of reading information in wartime."

Yang Yi learned a lot of practical experience from Baoshan boxing.

Without much explanation, he stepped forward and performed the rolling mountain style of mountain hugging boxing.

Wave after wave of fists, as dense as drums.

Zhou Yan took over and retreated, and gradually he couldn't keep up with Yang Yi's fist.

"Pay attention to the footwall defense. If I change the direction of my fist just now, you will lose. Also, don't stare at my fist. Look at my whole body and try to read my next moves."

Yang Yi suddenly stopped his fist and kicked out a kick.

Zhou Yan, who was still blind, was startled and hurried to concentrate on his arms and protect his chest.

However, Yang Yi didn't really kick out.

But Rao was so. Zhou Yan was evacuated because of his footwall strength. One of them didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.