Chapter 48： The power of **** in the air (please collect and read)

Chapter 48: Space Fist Strength (Please collect and read)

“Besides, the progress of Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist…”

Wei Tu turned his eyes and looked at another line of writing engraved on the golden and purple fate grid.

“Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist (94/100): practice seven times a day and complete it in three years.”

“Yesterday, the progress of the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist was only 72%. Today, after the health-preserving exercise successfully produced inner energy, the progress has directly reached 94%, an increase of 22%…”

“This means that the time required for the completion of the Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist will be shortened to three years... It can be completed in two and a half years..."

Wei Tu Xin Dao.

Compared with practicing health-preserving skills, it is very intuitive that the time he spent practicing "Tiger and Crane Double Shape Fist" was shortened.

Three years were shortened to two and a half years, a reduction of one-sixth.

“Master said that the internal Qi generated by external martial arts masters from the outside and the inside is stronger than the internal Qi of the internal martial arts. One strand of internal Qi is better than ten strands of the internal Qi produced by the internal martial arts..."

Thinking of this, Wei Tu sensed the few strands of inner Qi in the meridians again, and he slowly moved them to the meridians of his hands.

Next.

He looked forward, his eyes shining brightly, his right hand suddenly clenched a fist, and swung it forward with all his strength.

Just hear a roar.

Dust was flying in front of Wei Tu.

The earthen wall in the small courtyard was suddenly embedded with a fist mark half an inch deep.

At this moment, Wei Tu's fist was still two inches away from the wall.

“Is this the air palm power rumored by people in the world?”

“I can use it now...”

Wei Tu looked at the scene in front of him, breathing heavily and sucking in the fresh air.

That punch just now squeezed almost all the energy out of him.

But he was extremely happy in his heart, because this punch seemed simple, but it had extraordinary significance to him.

On the one hand, it proves that the single martial arts training is correct. The internal energy produced by external martial arts masters is indeed much stronger than that of internal martial arts masters.

Outer martial arts masters are no weaker than others!

As far as Wei Tu knows, the internal martial arts masters do not have the skills to meditate for more than ten years, and they are simply unable to achieve this kind of air-distance punching power.

The two of them, this air-distance fist power, proves that he has truly entered the path of transcendence.

The previous Zhuang Gong and Qi Power were all tangible, but the internal power born in his body at this moment was different. It was something that only existed in ordinary people's mouths.

"The county government has not yet received the military order to annihilate Wuyun Tower. There is still time. Let's go to Sanyuan Township first and ask the master to explain the state of affairs at this time..."

Wei Tu thought.

He guessed that there should be "internal real skills" in Shan Wu's hands, which are specially used to cultivate the internal strength developed by external martial arts masters.

At that time, his master, Golden Sword Hero Shi Ming, died suddenly because he failed to break through to the innate realm.

If there is no follow-up method.

Golden Sword Man Shi Ming cannot even try to break through the innate realm.

…

The next day.

It’s early in the morning.

Wei Tu went to Xiangjun Yamen to ask for leave and rode to Sanyuan Township.

He knocked on the door of the single house, explained his purpose of coming, and was invited by the maid to sit in the living room on the second entrance to the courtyard.

Not long after, Wei Tu heard a cough from outside the door.

He quickly stood up, walked outside the house, took Shan Wuju from Shan Gao's hand, and helped Shan Wuju to the main seat in the living room.

Wei Tu looked surprised and looked at Shan Gao aside with a searching look in his eyes.

More than a month ago, when he came to see Shan Wuju as a gift, Shan Wuju's physical condition was somewhat worse than a few years ago, but it was no different from that of an ordinary healthy old man of the same age.

It is far from the point where it still needs help from others. "Five days ago, while the master was riding a horse for a walk, he suffered a hidden injury. He fell off the horse and was seriously injured..." Shan Gao pursed his lips and explained to Wei Tu.

“It’s okay, it’s just a minor problem.”

“It will take a few days to recover from the injury. Just take some decoction that nourishes qi and blood and it will be fine.” Shan Wuju sat on crutches and waved his hand, indicating that Wei Tu didn’t need to pay attention.

At this time, Shan Gao came forward and put a robe on Shan Wuju.

“Brother Wei, what’s the matter with your visit this time?” Shan Wuju took a sip of hot tea, moistened his throat, and asked with a smile.

Normally, Wei Tu would not come here so early. He would always come after noon, usually with two gifts in his hand.

Today, Wei Tu came on horseback early in the morning and disturbed his rest. He must have something important to do with him.

"This matter..." Wei Tu's voice was low, and he glanced at Shan Gao and several maids serving in the living room.

Shan Wuju saw this scene and immediately understood. He coughed lightly and asked Shan Gao and several maids to retreat.

Lean less.

The only two masters and apprentices, Wei Tu and Shan Wuju, were left in the living room.

“This disciple came to see Master this time because he finally entered the legendary... Qi-sensing state while practicing yesterday..."

Wei Tu opened his mouth and said.

"What? The state of feeling Qi?" Shan Wuju, who was drinking tea, had a look of astonishment on his face. He glanced at Wei Tu for a few times, "Are you telling the truth? The state of feeling Qi?"

He has been practicing martial arts for decades, but until now, he has not developed the inner Qi from the outside to the inside.

But now, Wei Tu, who has only practiced martial arts for five years, told him that he had entered the state of feeling Qi...

How can one not be surprised by a single martial arts exercise?

"Master, please look at it." Wei Tu didn't talk nonsense. He looked at the tea cup on the coffee table next to him, and then punched it according to the method last night.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The tea cup standing on the coffee table was immediately shattered into pieces by Wei Tu's air-distance fist, and was in a state of disarray.

“Fighting strength through the air…”

“This is the strength of the air fist…”

Shan Wuju muttered to himself when he saw Wei Tu's punch, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Shao Qing, Shan Wuju gathered his mood, looked at Wei Tu, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and said with emotion: "I have only seen your master fight with this distance fist power back then. Thirty-nine years later, I didn't expect that I would see this air-distance **** energy in you again..."

“I have roughly guessed your purpose of coming here. You want to ask my teacher about the next step in martial arts and how to practice it?”

Shan Wuju smiled and revealed Wei Tu's intention to come to him anxiously.

“Master has a wise eye.”

Hearing this, Wei Tu did not defend himself and praised Shan Wuju.

Practice martial arts sooner rather than later.

He guessed that Governor Wang would send troops to attack Wuyun Tower in the next month or two. If he didn't seize the time to improve his strength, he would have to wait until he went to the battlefield to die.

At the moment, he is only superficially using the inner energy in his body. If he can get guidance from Shan Wuju... his strength will surely increase again in this short period of time.

These are all to be expected.

"Your master left a secret book for me when he left, and he cultivated the inner energy that was born from the external martial arts training of you and me..."

Shan Wuju stood up on crutches and motioned for Wei Tu to follow him.

Shortly after.

In the living room.

Shan Wuju glanced at the memorial tablet of his ancestors on the altar table, put a stick of incense on it, bowed three times, then took off the tablet and folded it hard.

Inside the tablet, a thin piece of silver paper suddenly appeared. This silver paper was five inches long and two inches wide. On it were engraved the circumferential acupoints and meridians of the human body...

(End of this chapter)