NOVPUBTime flies, and it's already November. Wuyi Academy has been in session for two months.
Many A-grade students have officially started practicing and mastered breathing, but there have also been many failures, the most in any previous year.
The School Governing Council discussed this and put pressure on the management, but the management believed that with the increase in the number of students, this was a normal situation proportionally, so they rejected the inquiry.
B-grade students are working hard to prepare for practice, because their talents are much worse than A-grade students, so they need more accumulation and training. Most people will only be qualified to start practicing after half a year or a year.
Chen Chuan was able to devote himself to training because he temporarily didn't have any Assigned Missions to consider.
As for the second month's Monthly Exam, it passed without much trouble.
At this moment, he once again fell into that state of immersion, forgetting the days, until one day, in repeated hard practice, he felt his body heating up again.
This time, the fever was completely different from the last time, as if a different kind of Strength was growing from within his body, about to emerge.
It was like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, a feeling of wanting to shed its old shell and gain new life, but at the same time, it was bound and hindered by an invisible Strength.
He seemed to understand something in his heart, and he practiced Zheng San Shou[-] over and over again, trying to push and help that Strength to break through the obstacles.
Originally, his moves and actions were very fast, but later he moved slower and slower, and his steps seemed to become extremely sluggish, as if he was bearing a great burden in every movement.
However, that layer of obstruction was never broken through, as if he could not escape the inherent cage. But he was not impatient, his mind remained calm, completely abandoning distracting thoughts, and only focusing on the present. And so the night passed.
At the moment when the sun was about to rise and the sky was about to usher in the dawn, when he pressed out with one hand, he suddenly felt a shock all over his body, as if some kind of restraint had been broken. Then he remained motionless in the San Shou stance.
After a while, when the light of the rising sun shone in from the side of the French window, illuminating the entire sky in front, he took a long breath, slowly withdrew his stance, and walked to the window, bathing in the newborn morning sun.
Although he didn't sleep all night, the abundant Strength brought about by the completion of the Strength Technique, as well as the inner joy brought about by the effort to grow, made him still full of Spirit and not tired at all.
He slowly Guided the Xiqiao Breathing Technique, feeling the changes in the Mutated Tissue in his body.
Different from the growth direction brought about by other Strength Techniques, his Mutated Tissue started growing from the fascia, and then slender Mutated Tissue extended from the fascia, and then extended into the muscles.
They seemed to be intermittent, intertwined with each other, and seemed to form a net that was broken but not broken. But as long as he exerted a little Strength, they would pull and bind each other, twisting into Strength.
And those under the Skin were another form of mutation. It seemed to be a more subtle, extremely resilient, gossamer-like existence extending from these filaments.
It seemed to be fluid and alive. As soon as his Thought moved, it would stretch and connect, forming a protective layer that was like a membrane but not a membrane.
And these Mutated Tissues are not independent, but have a strong connection with each other. It is multi-layered, based on the fascia attached to and wrapped around the bones and muscles, and then extends outward.
Once he tried to exert Strength, the Mutated Tissues would cooperate with each other, contracting and expanding, and transferring the Strength layer by layer.
It's just that these Mutated Tissues, constrained and Guided by the Zhou Yuan Strength Method, seem to be very weak at present.
Just like that layer of seemingly flowing Mutated Tissue, although it can gather together at once, it has not been able to form a sufficiently solid protective layer like Wrapped Clothing Strength. After all, he did not specialize in that kind of mutated skin membrane.
However, this is just him in his normal state. Because Mutated Tissue is grown by himself and belongs to a part of "me", Second Self also has this part of Strength, and when the two are superimposed...
His eyes turned to the sandbag hanging on the side, and he reached out and gently touched the back of his hand.
The sandbag didn't shake much, but suddenly, it all scattered, and the sand, cotton, sawdust and other fillings inside fell on the ground.
He slowly retracted his hand. Just now, this was imitating the internal shock and soft Strength of Mixed Yuan Strength. He didn't know how effective it was compared to the real Mixed Yuan Strength method, but he needed to know that he could try to transform and use various Strength Techniques to exert Strength. Then the real combat performance could not be compared to a single Strength Technique.
At this time, he also discovered a few important points. For example, when he used the Mixed Yuan Strength method to exert Strength, the Strength naturally arose from the Dantian, because this is the foundation of the Mixed Yuan Strength method.
However, his Zhou Yuan Strength Method has more than just this one point of exertion. Most of them now exist on the root joints, and only a little is on the middle joints.
He understood in his heart that this was because the Zhou Yuan Strength Method had just been completed, and it was not enough for all places to become points of exertion. However, if the Mutated Tissue in his body continues to grow, then as he gradually delves into practice, more points of exertion should be produced.
Next, he imitated some Strength Techniques that he knew one by one. Of course, this was only superficial. After all, every mature Strength Technique has been tempered thousands of times and requires overall cooperation.
Even people who practice the same Strength Technique have different levels of application, so even if he can imitate it, he may not be able to reach a good level in a certain Strength Technique.
However, he doesn't need to do this. As long as he can follow Internal energy when using various methods, that's enough. He has his own path, and doesn't need to simply imitate others.
After sorting things out, he first washed up and groomed himself. After he was ready, he walked out of the dormitory. Although it was still early at this time, most student had already gone out to exercise.
He came to the public telephone here, picked up the microphone, dialed a phone number, and asked after connecting, "teacher, am I disturbing you so early?"
Cheng Zitong's voice came from the other side: "Your teacher is in charge of logistics, so he has to get up early and go to bed late. Well, what do you want from me?" Then he reacted and his voice raised slightly: "It wouldn't be..."
Chen Chuan said: "Yes, teacher, I have succeeded in my training."
He heard the other side remain silent for a while, followed by a voice deliberately suppressing emotions: "Good, Chen Chuan , you have not let down teacher's expectations. More importantly, you have not let yourself down. Your efforts have been rewarded!" After a pause, the voice said again: "Okay, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come over."
Chen Chuan said: "teacher, don't you have something to do in the morning? Or else..."
Cheng Zitong immediately interrupted him: "What could be more important than my student right now? You wait for me."
Ten minutes later, Cheng Zitong came to dormitory number four on the seventh floor. He first had Chen Chuan demonstrate, patted and examined him with special techniques, and asked several questions to confirm that this student had indeed completed the Zhou Yuan Strength Method.
"More than two months, you really did it, very good, very good!"
Cheng Zitong's mood at this time seemed no longer suppressed, but truly relaxed. He also knew that this student of his was more mature than his age, and would not be arrogant at all, so he didn't hesitate to praise him.
Chen Chuan said: "I would also like to thank teacher for his guidance."
Cheng Zitong said with a smile: "No matter how much I teach, it's useless without your own efforts. But I want to remind you that although you have now completed the Zhou Yuan Strength Method, it doesn't mean you have completely mastered it.
The "True Essence Seed' emphasizes a "nourishing' word. Now that your true seed has entered, you should try to "grow' it. This is to allow the Mutated Tissue to grow accordingly and gradually become stronger, but there are still some things to pay attention to."
Chen Chuan also felt this way. He bowed to Cheng Zitong and said: "Please teacher give me some pointers."
Cheng Zitong nodded and said: "The Mutated Tissue that you first produced is the fascia, and these mutated fascia are attached to the bones and connected to the muscles. Therefore, in order to ensure its own existence, the Mutated Tissue will reverse-penetrate the bones, making the bones more tough and powerful, and able to withstand stronger Strength.
In the old martial arts, this process is called "building tendon bridges and erecting bone beams'! It's like forming a new set of muscles and bones in your own body.
Although these people in the old martial arts don't understand what's going on, they can feel the changes in themselves and summarize feasible methods and steps through experience. This coincides with the training idea of "First Limit'. The difference is that today's techniques are more targeted, more practical and efficient."
He pointed to Chen Chuan and said: "Next, in addition to Drugs, you need to use continuous exercise and actual combat to make these Mutated Tissues more obedient to your will and listen to your words."
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…… 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
