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Chapter 48 Three-body Pile Pose


readx Qin Yi was lying on the bed at night, flipping through the book "Xinyiquanxinfa" that had been reduced to cigarette paper.

Although there were several pages missing, fortunately, the old man started tearing it apart from the back, and most of the content in the front was still intact.

This book is well bound.

Judging from the yellowed pages, it must be an old book that is decades old.

Although it is quite old, except for the rough edges, it is still very well preserved.

He opened it gently, and with the smell of ink, what came into view was the neatly printed small regular script with neat pages and neat handwriting.

This was a manuscript with calligraphy.

Qin Yi took it for granted.

After all, who would print his own secret book with great fanfare?

The first page, realm. realm Qin Yi is very interested in how far he can practice martial arts.

No matter how good his martial arts is, he can knock him down with one shot, fly over the walls and avoid bullets, or challenge the people's army with bare hands.

Ignoring my random thoughts, I looked down.

"Martial arts all over the world come to the same goal through different paths.

They all fall into the three realms of Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin.

Ming Jin hurts people's muscles and bones, Dark Jin hurts people's five internal organs, and Hua Jin hurts people's spirit.

Ming Jin is the basis, so every realm has Ming Jin.

Just like my mind, when Ming Jin has found its method, he will have strong strength.

When he is strong, his fists and feet will not stop until the top and bottom are connected, and the inside and outside are unified.

After practicing for a long time, he will loosen himself and come out again, and then he will be strong.

At this point, the mind boxing will be completed. " Ming Jin and dark Jin turned into Jin.

Qin Yi nodded.

He didn't know which realm he belonged to.

But looking at the book, Ming Jin should be the foundation.

The strength of each realm has Ming Jin.

It seems that he still needs to practice well.

Only with bright energy can you produce strength.

As for the training method, if you keep punching and kicking, you should practice boxing diligently and practice it in a regular manner until you can send and receive strength freely.

It does not mean that you can use as much force as you want.

You must know how to receive and release, and can control your own strength, then it is considered training.

It became Ming Jin.

Seeing this, Qin Yi had some understanding.

Before he practiced boxing, he always used as much force as possible.

Seeing that the fight was so fierce and fierce, he didn't expect that he had practiced wrongly.

It seems that he will have to think about it in the future.

Use force.

"Dark jin changes tendons, and practicing qi transforms into spirit.

When the control of ming jin is mellow and natural, dark jin develops.

Ming jin has a sound but dark jin is silent, so the spirit is stretched but not restrained, tactful and lively but not stagnant, rising like a dragon ascending to the sky. , falling like a thunderbolt striking the ground, rising invisible and falling without a trace.

The intention is to push forward with the right hand and pull back with the left hand.

The intention is like ripping cotton.

After long practice, the muscles will surge and the Qi in the Dantian will be generated by itself.

There is no need to accumulate force.

Qi moves the joints and can hurt the internal organs if touched lightly.”

The idea of ​​refining qi and transforming into a god is so mysterious.

I am also refining the god to return to the void, and refining the void to combine with the Tao.

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Qin Yi couldn't help but complain.

However, this muscle surge is real.

I can now feel my muscles surge when I punch, but it is nonsense to generate internal energy in the Dantian.

I don’t feel it at all.

Could it be that I haven’t practiced it well enough?

This is strange.

Is he Ming Jin or Dark Jin?

Now that I can superimpose my strength, I can hit several punches with one punch.

The destructive power is superimposed, but it is not to the point of lightly touching someone's internal organs.

It should not be considered as Dark Jin. strength.

There is also this push-and-pull movement of the left and right hands.

You can often see it in TV dramas.

I think the actors are also adjusting their dark energy.

Don’t think too much and continue reading.

"Convert your energy to cleanse your beard, practice your spirit and return it to weakness."

Damn it, you really have regained your consciousness through refining your spirit, shook your head, and continued to look down.

"The dark strength is so soft and smooth, it is called the extreme point of suppleness, the end of the dark strength, and the beginning of the transformation of strength.

The force used in the movements of the hands and feet is there but not, real but empty.

There is no punch in the fist, no intention, no intention.

This is the true meaning.

When an enemy suddenly attacks you, you do not intend to hit him.

He responds according to his will.

He is silent and unmoving, and he is able to understand everything.

His ears and eyes are clear, his youth is restored, and he is able to hear the sound of tiger and leopard. " This was a lot of chatter, talking about something for a long time, both false and true.

It was really hard to understand.

Could it be that there was no way to win but there was a way?

Qin Yi touched his nose and couldn't figure it out.

And this rejuvenation is really a bit fantasy.

If it is true, Qin Yi thinks it will be good if he can find the three of them by traveling all over the country.

There are some notes on one side of the page, "Since the beginning of the gun war, martial arts has been in decline and has been reduced to the art of physical fitness.

Various schools have been passed down from family to family.

There are few masters who practice it.

Since Lu Chan Gong and Hu Tou Shaobao, there is no more energy."

Grandmaster, pathetic, deplorable” Lu Changong, Hutou Shaobao Mr.

Lu Chan was a bit familiar.

He should be Yang Luchan, Hutou Shaobao.

Qin Yi took out his mobile phone and searched.

Oh, it turned out to be Sun Lutang.

These two were both martial arts masters in the late Qing Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, they were the masters of Huajin.

It turns out that this is Huajin

Qin Yi felt a little disappointed.

These two masters were good at transforming energy, but they were no match for guns.

It seemed that he could only beat thirty or fifty bare-handed gangsters after he had mastered transforming energy.

Next, the book records the three foundation-building postures of Xinyi Fist, which is a basic entry-level skill for all martial arts schools.

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Each school also has some subtle differences.

Of course, Qin Yi didn't know about it.

He flipped through it at will.

Remember the postures inside and plan to practice them tomorrow morning.

When I got here, I finished reading the book.

It originally had about ten pages, but the old man tore it up and rolled a cigarette, and there wasn't much left.

Early the next morning, Qin Yi got up and ran to the yard to stand.

He stood in a good posture according to the mental method, adjusted the breathing frequency and method, and slowly sank in.

The pores on his body also opened and closed with the breathing frequency. , the whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and unknowingly, he entered the realm of Taoism and nature.

Li Guilan and Qin Jun also got up very early.

When they came out and saw Qin Yi posing like this in the yard, they were a little surprised.

However, they thought that their son had practiced boxing and kicking before, so they didn't care.

They thought he must have learned kung fu somewhere.

This station lasted for more than half an hour.

Qin Yi came back to his senses and stood up.

Not only did he not feel tired, but he felt refreshed.

His body was as light as a swallow, as if his whole body was more coordinated, and his movements were flexible and mellow.

Qin Yi I'm secretly happy, it seems to be really effective.

If I practice like this every day in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to change my strength.

After some experience, I started boxing.

As soon as he made the move, he felt a force of energy spread all over his body instantly, as if he could mobilize it at will, following the surge of muscles and punching out.

Qin Yi felt happy again.

It seemed that he had discovered the secret of An Jin.

It should be that the Blood Spirit Fruit has transformed his physique, and the Spiritual Spring Water has produced hidden power in the body.

I didn't understand the mind before, so I don't understand anything.

Even with these advantages, I have only scratched the surface.

Haha, this intention The law came at just the right time.

Although it is only half a book, it is enough to help you get started.

Qin Yi was happy in his heart, and kept moving his hands, following the routine of Xinyi Quan, punching at will, without deliberately being fierce, let alone restricting its own fierceness.

For a while, he seemed to be more skillful and capable of both body and soul.

After two punches, Qin Yi was sweating profusely, but his whole body was no longer sore and weak as before.

He was open-minded and exhaled smoothly.

There was a faint warm energy slowly wandering in his body, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Qin Yi guessed that this might be the hidden power left by the spiritual spring water before.

It should have been refined into inner breath at this time, and he was secretly happy.

His parents had cooked a meal and saw that he was practicing seriously and playing very powerfully.

He looked more majestic than before, and they didn't bother him.

It would be good for his health to practice more.

After watching him finish practicing, Qin Jun said, "Xiao Yi, I think your boxing is better than your third grandfather's.

When did you master it?"

Qin Yi wiped his face with a towel, "It took a month or so.

You all knew what it was like before.

After eating the fruit, your strength increased.

It took another month of practice to achieve this."

"Then where did you learn the posture you were standing in just now?

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Is it useful?"

Li Guilan was still concerned about that posture.

She didn't know if it was good after practicing it, but don't make any mistakes after practicing it.

It was said on TV that some people died after practicing it. , you have to be careful about this Qin Yi laughed, knowing what his mother was worried about, "Don't worry, Mom, I learned this from a master.

His Xinyi Quan is authentic.

He has learned all the tricks, routines and steps.

He can do it even if he is seventy or eighty years old.

It's amazing to smash bricks with one slap, and I feel very comfortable after practicing, otherwise I wouldn't be as good at boxing as before."

Qin Yi said this deliberately so as not to worry his parents.

After dinner, Qin Yi said that a friend came to pick up the chicken and puppies and help them send them to the United States, so he took the chickens and puppies out.

When they got to a secluded place, they moved the small animals into the space and brought the rice soup and meat with them.

Soup and millet seeds were also put in, so as not to starve to death.

After leaving the space, Qin Yi drove to the county town and ran around before returning home.

After finishing the matter, Qin Yi left the car at home, took the train to Zheng City the next morning, and then took a plane to the capital to meet Ye Fang.

This time I came to the capital mainly for vegetable sales.

Although I had called before, some things could only be explained clearly in person.

It was already 6 pm when we got off the plane in Beijing.

Ye Fang came to pick him up and he went to the food stall to eat a lot.

"The kind of vegetables I ate last time I went to the ranch," Ye Fang asked as he gnawed on a well-roasted pork kidney.

"No, it's a little worse than that, but it's much better than organic vegetables, and it can keep your health if you eat it for a long time."

"Is health care real or fake?"

Ye Fang looked shocked, holding up half a bunch of pork kidneys and forgetting to eat them.

"Of course it's true.

When the vegetables are harvested, you can find someone to inspect them.

It would be best if you can issue a certificate.

This will also attract customers, haha."

Ye Fang slapped his thigh, raised his neck and drank a large glass of beer, his face full of excitement, "Xiao Yizi, if this is true, what else are you selling?

Let's just open a restaurant and sell meals made from this vegetable.

Then It’s not exclusive to the country.

It tastes good and has health-preserving effects.

I’m sure there will be customers queuing up to eat every day.”

Speaking of being exclusive in the world, Ye Fang thought about it again, seeds, if they are leaked out and everyone grows this vegetable, how can they be exclusive?

"I said Xiao Yizi, there won't be any trouble with the seeds, will they be manipulated by others?"

If you go, this hotel will not be good."

"Don't worry, I cultivated this from a private laboratory in the United States.

The seeds can only be planted once.

The seeds from this batch of vegetables are useless."

Qin Yi was very calm, as if everything was under control.

"That's good."

Ye Fang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't ask again.

He knew that these seeds were left by Qin Yi for his sister to make a fortune.

They would not plant them on a large scale.

It would be more profitable to open a restaurant. s: Regarding the realm of the two martial arts masters Yang Luchan and Sun Lutang, you don’t need to be too serious.

Xiaochong can’t find specific information on the Internet.

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