Chapter 10： Gongfa

The nascent sunlight illuminates the gloomy urban village.

Chen Yiming got up from the bed, put on a brand-new training suit, and took care of his hair after washing to make his whole body look cleaner.

Today is the first day of the report. In order to leave a good impression on the brothers and sisters in the martial arts hall, he has always paid little attention to his personal image, so he also adjusted his appearance.

After checking in the mirror, Chen Yiming went downstairs to prepare to go out.

In the lobby on the first floor, breakfast was already placed on the dining table, and Chen Yingying sat on the stool reading a book.

Breakfast was the leftovers that were packed last night. Chen's father and mother were not here, so Chen Yingying got up early to help him warm it up.

"What about Mom and Dad, why didn't you see them?"

Chen Yiming looked at his sister and asked casually.

"They are still sleeping."

Chen Yingying replied softly like a mosquito.

Chen Yiming pulled up a stool and sat at the table, and began to eat breakfast.

With such a well-behaved and sensible sister, he was in a good mood and his appetite was greatly increased, and he eliminated most of the leftovers.

Before he left, he explained to Chen Yingying, and when his parents woke up, he told them that he had reported to the martial arts gym, and then he rode his bicycle and went out.

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The East Branch of the Tang Snake Sword Museum was not far from Chen Yiming's house. It took him less than ten minutes to arrive at the gate of the compound.

The time was only 7:30, and it was still early before the unified practice time of 9:00 in the morning.

The big lock of the courtyard door had been opened, and there was a sound of swords breaking through the air. Chen Yiming stepped forward to push the courtyard door open, and saw that Senior Brother Wang was already practicing in the morning in the open space.

Wang Bowen didn't stop because someone came in and didn't even look at the person who came in, but continued his morning exercise.

The muscles of his whole body are sometimes tense and sometimes relaxed. Every time he uses the sword, there seems to be a special rhythm circulating in his body.

Chen Yiming recognized that his brother was using the mantra sword technique.

The villain in his mind automatically and easily disassembles the swordsmanship into basic swordsmanship moves, and sees all the swordsmanship moves at once.

It was not until the whole set of swordsmanship was over that Wang Bowen accepted his sword and said:

"Yes, it's quite early."

"Good morning, Senior Brother." Chen Yiming said hello to Wang Bowen.

Wang Bowen took a sip from the water cup placed in the corner and calmed his respiratory tract:

"While it's still early, let me tell you how to practice the mantra sword technique."

Chen Yiming was overjoyed, and quickly moved a stool for his brother to sit on.

Wang Bowen glanced at him, and seemed very satisfied that Chen Yiming would come. He sat down and continued:

"I watched it for a long time just now, did you understand the swordsmanship I used."

"Senior brother, you mean that the mantra sword technique is a combination of basic sword moves, right?"

Chen Yiming answered uncertainly, he expressed his thoughts with intuition.

Wang Bowen's eyes lit up: "Yes, it seems that you don't need to teach you how to practice. You can learn it by yourself according to the murals on the wall. I will tell you directly what the essence of the practice is."

"At the moment, the martial arts exercises that are circulating on the market are essentially evolved from the corresponding basic moves. When it comes to this, I am very confused. The moves of the exercises seem to be not complicated. What should I do if they are cracked by others during the battle?

Chen Yiming: "I also ask senior brother to clarify your doubts."

Wang Bowen puffed up his biceps and showed off his figure:

"In battle, what really determines the outcome is the strength of the body, and the moves are only to help you bring out the advantages of your body, so the essence of the exercises is to cultivate our bodies."

Hearing the senior brother's words, Chen Yiming thought of Liu Qingqing he had met before. He mastered a variety of exercises, and each move was very delicate, but his physical strength was obviously insufficient. According to the senior brother's words, he should have gone wrong in the direction of cultivation.

"Each movement of the mantra sword technique corresponds to integrating the body strength of the corresponding parts, and using the strength generated by the body to temper the body in turn."

Chen Yiming understood after listening, and expressed his understanding:

"I understand, cultivating the exercises is essentially integrating our physical strength, and using this strength to temper the body to enhance the strength of the body, so the moves mainly teach us how to temper the body, not how beautiful it is. "

Wang Bowen seemed to have met a confidant, patted his chest, which was full of clothes, and said:

"That's right, the first realm of cultivation is the apprentice state, the core is to temper the body, as long as my body is stronger than yours, your moves will be more fancy, but it's useless if you can't break my defense, and I only need to hit you once. That's it."

Wang Bowen has unusual muscular talent since he was a child. When he fights, he is not as strong as he is two or three years older. When he grows up, he enters the martial arts hall. Although his swordsmanship is average, his body progresses faster than everyone else. The strength ranks second among the core disciples, and he is the second senior brother of the martial arts hall.

Chen Yiming asked again: "Senior brother, I understand the matter of tempering the body, but how is the strength of the body divided? After the tempering of the body reaches the limit, what should the next step be?"

Wang Bowen frowned and said slowly: "These shouldn't be told to you now, but since you asked, I'll tell you about it."

"According to the division standard of the martial arts world, the body of the apprentice will undergo nine transformations. The third transformation shows the characteristics of invulnerability, the sixth transformation is as hard as iron, and the ninth transformation is Water and fire do not invade, and after that, it is the master's level, and I am not very clear."

There are nine invisible shackles in the human body to protect itself. Each time one is broken, the body will usher in a transformation, and after nine times, it will reach the limit of the human body itself.

Chen Yiming wanted to ask again, but Wang Bowen interrupted him:

"Okay, that's all I have to tell you about cultivation. You practice first and I'll give you guidance, and then it's up to you."

Chen Yiming nodded and walked to the open space, pulled out the wooden sword on his back and stood still.

He closed his eyes, calmed himself down, and tried hard to recall his brother's sword practice before. Suddenly, a villain appeared in his mind, practicing the mantra sword technique.

Every move of the mantra sword technique was automatically decomposed and imprinted in his mind, repeated over and over again like lightning, and he was completely understood in just an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, he knew how to practice the mantra sword technique, which made him confident.

"Try it."

Chen Yiming encouraged himself in his heart.

With a simple start, he stepped out and stepped on the ground. A reverse force was transmitted from the soles of the feet upwards, and was received at the waist and abdomen in the core area of ​​the human body.

Then he instinctively twisted his upper body, and the strength accumulated layer by layer rushed to his arm.

I didn't have to worry about whether it was correct.

More than one meter in front of Chen Yiming, the air was instantly expelled by the force, making a bursting sound.

The intensity of this sound is comparable to that of a firecracker bursting, and it is so powerful that it might blow flesh and blood on ordinary people.

In his heart, Chen Yiming compared the hole in the door of his house, and found that simply by superimposing the force, the explosion sounded quite loud, but the power should not be comparable to the destructive power of the spiral force.