Modern Immortality: My Gain Takes Effect A Hundred Times

"I didn't expect that my uncle would have such a face. I originally thought that practicing Wen Sheng Quan would be quite elegant, but now it seems that my nephew has misunderstood." Zhao Wumian quickly came to his senses and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

"Haha, I knew Mian'er would be like this, you're so cute." Kong Ruoling covered her mouth and laughed. She had long known that Kong Lingkui would definitely surprise Zhao Wumian, so she didn't say anything along the way, waiting to see the baby. The son was embarrassed.

Although Zhao Hesheng didn't speak, it was obvious from his trembling stomach that he was trying hard to hold back his laughter.

"Next, uncle will give you a complete set of Wen Sheng Quan, and then you can change your clothes and let me guide you in your practice." After Kong Lingkui finished speaking, he walked to the small martial arts stage in the middle of the practice room.

“The martial arts thought of Wensheng Quan is a combination of movement and stillness. It advocates giving full play to one’s own subjective initiative under the premise of complying with the laws of nature, emphasizing martial ethics, teaching martial arts, guiding movements with will, and achieving internal and external unity of consciousness, breathing, and movement. If you don't fire it, it's enough. If you do it, it will be shocking." Kong Lingkui said while taking a five-step stance.

I saw that each movement continued to speed up as Kong Lingkui practiced, as if invisible enemies were being knocked away by Kong Lingkui. Even from five meters away, Zhao Wumian could clearly feel the fist wind brought by Kong Lingkui. .

As the boxing continued, Kong Lingkui suddenly shouted loudly: "There are yin and yang, there are changes, there are high and low scores.

During the attack, there is defense, and during defense, there is also attack. Use softness to overcome hardness, and use softness to bully the hard.

Don't open or hide, stick to squeeze and hit, it's hard for gods to hide, holy boxing method. "

Then Kong Lingkui took a step forward and came directly in front of Zhao Wumian, and the wind from his fist blew Zhao Wumian's hair away.

"Wen Sheng Quan is indeed well-deserved. Uncle, please teach me." Zhao Wumian took a step back and was about to bow before he was lifted up by Kong Lingkui. Before Zhao Wumian could say anything, Kong Lingkui pulled him down on the martial arts stage.

Then Kong Lingkui stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Wumian, nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke.

"We won't talk about this anymore. Come on and put on your training clothes. I'll teach you step by step how to practice."

As Kong Lingkui said this, he motioned to Kong Xu to take Zhao Wumian to change clothes.

Zhao Wumian glanced at Zhao Hesheng and the others, and seeing that they didn't say anything, he followed Kong Xu to change clothes.

"I didn't expect that Mian'er's bones are really good, especially the pulsing energy and blood. I originally thought that he might not be able to achieve anything because he was a little old. Now that I think about it, as long as he keeps up with the medicinal bath and reaches my level, It's not impossible." Kong Lingkui said happily to Zhao Hesheng.

"This kid at home said before that he would definitely reach the top of martial arts. Now it seems that it is really possible, haha." Zhao Hesheng touched his belly and said his opinion cheerfully.

"Kuidi, I'll leave it to you first. The two of us will be distracted looking at Mian'er here, so we'll leave first. We'll come back in a few days to check on Mian'er's progress," Kong Ruoling said. Then he took Zhao Hesheng and walked outside the Kong Mansion.

"Okay, sister, I won't give it away. I'll check it out in a week. I'm sure Mian'er's mental outlook will be completely renewed." Kong Lingkui waved his hand and promised.

"Okay, let's go first." Zhao Hesheng replied, and followed Kong Ruoling step by step out of the Kong Mansion.

"Is martial arts at its peak? You are so ambitious. Then I will try my best to help you and prevent your dreams from shrinking with age." Kong Lingkui thought to himself.

"Hey, are my parents gone?" Zhao Wumian came out after changing clothes and saw that they were not there, and said with some confusion.

"Yes, they were afraid of disturbing your martial arts practice, so they left while you were changing clothes." Kong Lingkui replied.

"Come up now. I'll teach you the stance skills of Wen Sheng Fist first."

Zhao Wumian followed Kong Lingkui's instructions and came to the stage and stood firmly in front of Kong Lingkui.

Kong Lingkui looked at his nephew, who was still very immature but already quite upright, and nodded imperceptibly.

Then he started to show Zhao Wumian the moves.

"Practice martial arts without practicing Kung Fu, and you will be in vain! Use your legs harder and tighten them..." Kong Lingkui corrected Zhao Wumian's movements little by little.

"That's right, keep this posture, breathe more naturally, have a calmer mind, relax your muscles, and relax a little more."

Under the guidance of Kong Lingkui, Zhao Wumian gradually became better.

"Stand here for an hour, and then I will teach you how to practice." Kong Lingkui said and came behind Zhao Wumian.

From the back, you can clearly see whether Zhao Wumian's shoulders are strong, whether his breathing is appropriate, and whether his spine is upright.

"An hour? It doesn't seem difficult." Zhao Wumian thought to himself, and stood up motionless as required.

Five minutes later, Zhao Wumian felt a little numb. At this moment, Zhao Wumian felt a stream of heat flowing from deep inside his body to all directions.

Zhao Wumian felt this ecstatic numbness and screamed subconsciously.

"OK."

"What? I can't hold on anymore. It's only been five minutes?" Kong Lingkui was a little confused. According to Zhao Wumian's physical condition, half an hour would be easy.

"Uncle, I felt so comfortable that I made a sound without holding back. I promise I won't do it again." Zhao Wumian felt very embarrassed when he made such a sound in public.

Zhao Wumian probably understood that his golden fingers were at work. The effects of those buffs emerged from his body as Zhao Wumian stood, so Zhao Wumian felt a burst of comfort.

"Comfortable? Maybe it's because my nephew has just woken up and his body has just started to recover." The more Kong Lingkui thought about it, the more he felt it was right, so he didn't think much about it.

After carefully observing Zhao Wumian, he found that there was indeed no abnormal reaction, so he felt relieved.

At this time, Kong Lingkui heard some rustling sounds, his eyes narrowed, and he realized that it was his good apprentice who was snickering on the side.

Immediately, he walked directly to Kong Xu and brought Kong Xu to a place two meters away from Zhao Wumian like a chicken.

"Have you finished practicing your kung fu? Now you also practice pile kung fu for me. It will start in two hours. When I am satisfied, you can stop." Kong Lingkui clenched his fists, which scared Kong Xu for a moment. of.

Kong Xu nodded quickly, then quickly assumed the stance of Wen Sheng Quan Hunyuan Zhuang, and began to stand up and follow Kong Lingkui's instructions.