Chapter 258： An epoch-making exercise

In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent.

Chen Yiming sat cross-legged on the bed, and his consciousness entered the spiritual world.

His breathing was long and steady, each inhalation and exhalation lasted for more than a minute, and a strong wind blew from time to time throughout the room.

In the deep meditation, an alternative black fog artistic conception map gradually appeared in the spiritual world. The lines that originally formed the artistic conception map were dismantled and discarded by him, and then reconnected.

At the beginning, this alternative black fog artistic conception map was extremely unstable, and every new line connection point was shaking, which is equivalent to a sudden reduction in the number of foundations for building a house. It is necessary to adjust the layout or it will lead to collapse.

Then, with the accumulated experience of combining various internal energy and internal energy, he began to adjust each line connection point, and continued to add or discard some lines in the process.

I saw that the new mood map gradually became stable from the center, and then slowly spread to the edge, and finally a brand new and stable black fog mood map appeared.

Chen Yiming opened his eyes, a look of joy appeared on his face.

When I was on the road with Wang Bowen, I had a flash of inspiration. I thought of creating a practice with a very low threshold for cultivation. I didn't expect it to be solved so easily.

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of smoke filled the room.

Compared with the original black mist, the smoke in front of him was about half lighter. Not only could he not be able to hide his figure well, but his inner strength also became loose.

It can be said that it has completely turned into an auxiliary effect and can only play a role of interference.

If one were to practice this technique created by Chen Yiming, basically no one could beat him in the same realm, and it belonged to a complete crane tail.

"The practice method I created is weak to a certain extent, and the shortcomings have turned into advantages. The threshold for cultivation has been greatly reduced. Compared with the original mood map, the spiritual strength requirements have been reduced by about 30%.

Anyway, breaking through to the martial artist realm can further temper the body with internal energy, and a stronger body can also nurture stronger mental power, which is perfect as a transitional cultivation method. "

Chen Yiming said to himself.

At present, human beings have not been able to create a method for cultivating spiritual power alone, but it is not impossible to improve spiritual power.

The most common method is to use mental power continuously, you can practice refined and mysterious skills, or you can study the mood map.

Another way is to break through the realm. The body and the spirit have an indescribable connection and can promote each other.

Chen Yiming picked up the peach wood sword a little excitedly, and directly modified the mantra sword technique in the room.

The strength of the inner strength obtained from the new exercises has been reduced by nearly half, and the original matching martial arts have become uncoordinated, and needs to be modified in accordance with the new strength of inner strength.

His movements were very light and light, but it still caused the house to shake slightly, similar to the situation when the house was crossed by a typhoon.

...

The next day, nine in the morning.

After a rare trip home, Chen Yiming slept in.

The sun had filtered through the window, illuminating the room brightly, and there was a burst of warmth in the air.

On the desk, there is a picture of the artistic conception that he completed last night, and a book of martial arts that goes with it.

This was specially prepared for my sister Chen Yingying. With the accumulation of martial arts resources regardless of the cost, my sister finally completed her sixth physical transformation in the apprentice state recently.

It's time to start trying to draw a mood map. After all, for Chen Yingying, who is a scumbag of martial arts talent, any stage of cultivation should be sooner rather than later, otherwise, after a suitable cultivation age, it will never be saved.

Chen Yiming got up and opened the door.

Chen's father and mother were watching the news in the living room. They glanced at Chen Yiming who came out of the bedroom and asked, "Get up, there is a prepared breakfast on the table, do you want to have some?"

"Where did Chen Yingying go?"

Chen Yiming asked, walking towards the dining table.

There are steamed buns made by Chen's mother on them, which are made of high-quality foreign animal meat stuffing.

"Your sister is still a student. She has already gone to school. She still talks about you when she wakes up in the morning. Who knows that you are sleeping until this time."

Mother Chen said.

"It's a big deal, it's not like I'm not coming back."

Chen Yiming didn't care and said.

"How many days are you going to stay here this time?"

Dad Chen suddenly spoke, interrupting Chen Yiming and Mother Chen's words.

"Depending on the situation, I have something to do at hand, and I can't determine the time it will take."

Chen Yiming replied.

Chen's father and Chen's mother knew that Chen Yiming was no longer a child, and didn't say much after listening.

Chen's mother is a little regretful. Chen Yiming is now outside all year round, which makes her very worried.

The family chatted for a while.

Chen Yiming revised where he went during this time and what happened, and told his father and mother Chen to appease their curious and worried hearts.

"I went to Chen Yingying."

Finally, Chen Yiming said a word and left the house directly.

...

East Lake Martial Arts Academy.

In a classroom dedicated to martial arts, a martial arts class is going on.

dong dong dong!

A male teacher wearing loose training clothes with white hair on his temples, about forty or fifty years old, tapped the curtain on the wall with one hand and reminded: "Students, pay attention, and once again emphasize the importance of starting hands. "

beep!

The male teacher clicked the signal pen, pointed to one of the projected images on the screen, and continued: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with one step. If you don't learn to walk, don't even think about running. Any mistake in your starting style will affect the back. The rhythm of the move."

"The whole set of moves, at least a few dozen moves, and more than a few hundred moves."

"I made a mistake at the beginning. What are you talking about? What are you thinking about using it flexibly?"

"In the last assessment, almost half of our class had flaws in the way they started. I'll give you ten minutes to summarize and discuss, and I'll ask questions about the common mistakes you make."

The male teacher took a deep breath, pulled out the chair in the podium and sat down.

Most of the reason why the students are so strictly corrected for every mistake is that the male teacher's class has a student named Chen Yingying.

This student is considered to be excellent even in the martial arts realm, but he has mastered the martial arts in a mess, and he knows how to practice it at a glance. However, this student has an extraordinary background and is specially taken care of by the dean of the martial arts academy.

It can also be said that this class does not know how much attention is paid to it, so the male teacher does not dare to relax in the slightest, and the teaching work has achieved the theoretical requirements.

Below the podium is a spacious classroom. As a classroom dedicated to martial arts, there are no desks and chairs. Students are standing and listening to lectures in class, followed by actual combat drills.

Below the podium, a total of more than 20 students, two or three people gathered together to exchange and summarize.

On the left and right sides of Chen Yingying, there is a **** each side.

"Yingying, Teacher Cai is so fierce, so there's just a little flaw. Humans are not machines."

He Xiaoqiong on the left whispered.

"Yingying, you didn't say that your brother went home, can you ask your brother to give us some pointers and let Lao Cai know what is..."

Liu Zhujun on the right asked in a low voice.

In the morning, Chen Yingying was a few minutes late because she had been waiting for Chen Yiming to get up. She explained it to her two friends, and they knew that Chen Yiming had returned to Donghu City.

"I didn't even say a few words to my brother. I have to go back from school and ask him if he has time."

Chen Yingying replied in a low voice.

The two friends were suddenly disappointed.

They followed Chen Yingying at the gate of the city, and they had seen the situation where the senior officials of Donghu City greeted Chen Yiming and brought the team back to the city.

In addition, Chen Yiming had never visited Chen Yingying in the Wuyuan Academy, so the two friends naturally thought that Chen Yiming was too busy and couldn't find time at all.

At this time, the male teacher on the podium glared at Liu Zhujun.

Although there were more than 20 students discussing at the same time, there was a lot of noise, which made him unable to hear what Liu Zhujun said, but he could understand from the few words that he was not discussing the issue of starting hands.

This Liu Zhujun himself is not serious, and it also affects Chen Yingying. The teacher who can't teach well is definitely the teacher. This student is too good at cheating him.

"Mr. Cai noticed you."

He Xiaoqiong pulled the corner of Liu Zhujun's shirt from behind Chen Yingying.

The three girls quickly shifted the topic to business, especially Liu Zhujun and He Xiaoqiong, because they were close to Chen Yingying, their every move was often watched by the teacher.

...

Chen Yiming stood at the gate of East Lake Martial Arts Academy.

Hanging diagonally above in front of it, there are several large gilded plaques with the name of the martial arts institute.

Surrounded by martial arts students who came in and out, as well as ordinary people who came here.

The model of the Wuyuan Academy is similar to that of the university in Chen Yiming's previous life. It is relatively free and open, and many parents come to inspect the environment for their children.

The consultation room next to the guard room.

Chen Yiming pushed open the door and walked in.

He knew the number of Chen Yingying's classes, but he didn't know the exact location, and he was too lazy to look for each class, so he planned to find a student to take him there.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a girl lying on the long table and a boy sitting on the other side.

The girl looked about eighteen years old, and at a glance, she could see that she was a part-time martial arts student, and she looked pretty good. From Chen Yiming's perspective, she could see a pair of long legs sticking out from the bottom of the table.

The boy is wearing a pair of glasses, looks ordinary, and is chatting with the girl nervously: "Fang Fang, let's go together at night..."

"Hello."

Xu Fangfang saw the person coming, his eyes lit up, and he straightened his body immediately.

"Can you take me to find someone..."

Chen Yiming explained his purpose directly.

"no problem."

Xu Fangfang smiled after hearing this.

Being pestered by boys who didn't feel it, she had long wanted to find a chance to go out, but she happened to meet a handsome guy who came to consult, so there was nothing to hesitate.

The boy next to him was embarrassed, hesitating to interject.

The hateful little white face, can you do whatever you want when you look good, the strength of a man is the foundation, if the goddess wants to maintain her image on the side, there must be a confrontation between men in person.

Xu Fangfang got up directly, walked out from behind the desk, and left the consultation room with Chen Yiming.

On the way, the two walked side by side.

"Class 3245, it turned out to be that class."

Xu Fangfang was surprised.

Although Class 3245 is just an ordinary class, there are rumors of various versions.

For example, there are children of big figures studying in this class, or the children of the dean are studying in this class, or there are children of powerful people from the provincial capital studying in this class.

"Uh... is there anything special about a martial academy in a small place?"

Chen Yiming asked with a puzzled face.

small place?

Xu Fangfang's eyes widened.

Donghu City is now a rising star. According to the new admissions standards, most of their former students will be eliminated.

Could it be that this student's family doesn't know anything?

Thinking of this, Xu Fangfang asked, "Excuse me, are you looking for your sister? Sister? Brother? Or brother?"

"My sister is studying here."

Chen Yiming explained.

A waste brother, a genius sister.

Xu Fangfang instantly made up the reason for the incident.

East Lake Martial Arts Academy is second only to the thirteen martial arts halls with martial arts realms. The students who can come in and study are very good.

She really couldn't think of a reason to explain why the other party didn't know the speciality of that class.

Soon.

The two entered a seven-story teaching building, then climbed the stairs to the third floor, turned left three classes, and found class 3245.

"Thank you."

The destination arrived, Chen Yiming said.

"No thanks, this is my job."

After Xu Fangfang finished speaking, he quickly turned and left with a smile.

Her footwork was slow, she stopped at the top of the stairs, and hid and peeked.

3245 class door.

Chen Yiming passed through the open door and saw a tall and thin boy with a flushed face, hesitantly answering questions, like an ostrich trying to bury its head in the sand.

Among the group of students, Chen Yingying was listening to the class with a serious face.

The male teacher noticed someone coming at the door, came out and asked, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"Find my sister."

Chen Yiming explained.

Just finished speaking, he added: "I'm not in a hurry, teacher, you go to class first, and then let my sister come out after class."

What he wanted to do was to inspect Chen Yingying's cultivation situation from the perspective of a passerby, so as to help his sister formulate a cultivation plan for the next stage.

The male teacher hummed and re-entered the classroom.

This kind of thing is very common. The family members of the students come looking for them. If they happen to be in class, they are generally reluctant to let the students drop the class.

The class continued quickly, and only Chen Yingying felt uncomfortable.

Of course, she saw Chen Yiming come to the door, and her brother stared at her performance in class, which made her feel like she was on pins and needles for fear that her performance would be too bad.

The two female classmates next to them also recognized Chen Yiming, and they almost exclaimed.

The bosses looked outside and had to show their best side, and they immediately focused their attention on the class.

At this time, the question-and-answer session is going on in the classroom.

No one can escape students with insufficient martial arts skills. As a special care object, Chen Yingying was asked three questions.

But Chen Yingying's performance can only be described in words.

"You don't understand the answer?"

Outside the classroom, Chen Yiming looked worried.

The question asked by the male teacher, after he entered the martial arts hall and learned the mantra sword technique, he learned it in seconds.

However, Chen Yingying, who has transformed her body in the apprentice realm six times, still can't figure it out.

"Ruined."

Chen Yingying couldn't answer again, her face collapsed, just happened to be noticed by the male teacher.

"Chen Yingying, are you not feeling well?"

The male teacher asked with concern.

The surrounding students also cast concerned eyes.

Suddenly, Chen Yingying became more nervous.

She hesitated for a moment, and had to explain: "My brother is watching outside, I'm too nervous."

"Your brother?"

The male teacher was dumbfounded, and most of the classmates were also stunned.

As a class, many people have never seen Chen Yiming, but they know about Chen Yiming's deeds.

The real boss actually watched half of everyone's class on the side, and many people were about to faint.

Soon, the class was suspended and Chen Yiming was invited in.

The classroom was silent, waiting for Chen Yiming to speak.

"Cough cough!"

Chen Yiming looked calm, and handed over the new exercises he had just developed last night to Chen Yingying. Later, he has something to do out of the city, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"Brother, what is this?"

Chen Yingying looked puzzled and took over the artistic conception map and the martial arts book.

"This is a cultivation technique specially created for you, which can greatly reduce the threshold for breaking through the martial artist realm."

Chen Yiming explained.

As soon as the words fell, the male teacher and the surrounding students held their breaths.

This... The big guy is really different, and he can tailor a martial artist's cultivation technique for a person.

Are you still missing a pendant on your thigh? We also want to learn this practice.

"Brother, I have only undergone six physical transformations in the apprentice state..."

Chen Yingying said with a look of embarrassment.

She has not mastered the exercises at the apprentice level, and now it is too difficult for her to practice the exercises at the martial level.

"It's just because you're slow to master it that you need to practice ahead of time."

Chen Yiming said with a serious face.

These words made everyone present envious There is a big brother who has everything arranged properly, so there is no need to worry about cultivation resources.

"There is no need to keep this practice secret. You can ask your classmates and teachers to help you during your practice. You can decide for yourself."

Chen Yiming continued.

He is now standing at the pinnacle of human beings, and he has no intention of hiding things.

I even hope that this practice will spread quickly, and the number of Martial Artists on the human side will increase significantly.

"It's not a dream, is it?"

Not only the surrounding students, but also the male teacher fainted.

The complete martial artist's cultivation technique, which is not caused by a **** storm when it wanders outside.

However, it is a free gift now, everyone can learn it, and I also learned from the boss that this is a practice method that lowers the threshold of cultivation, which means that a huge pie that can stun people falls from the sky.

Is this the realm of a boss? It's definitely not something that ordinary people can guess.