One, two, three...

Li Qiuxian looked through these boxing techniques that could cultivate dark power one by one.

An afternoon passed quickly during this kind of reading.

Seeing that night fell and when the store was closed, Li Qiuxian put down the books in his hand and left the library.

The director is the best in Changkong Martial Arts Hall. There are two to six deputy directors below, with different numbers. Further down are martial artists, deacons everywhere, martial arts mentors, disciples entering the museum, employee leaders, and the most ordinary employee class.

The classes are not much different, but they are piled up with pyramids. In other words, there is only one museum owner above Li Qiuxian. The four deputy museum owners can surpass him, but there are hundreds of people with status and status below him.

He did not know it deliberately, but he also vaguely heard from people that there were more than ten deacons from various places, more than 30 martial arts mentors, staff leaders and ordinary employees, and more than 400 people.

However, there are only a few more than forty disciples entering the museum.

Li Qiuxian, a martial artist who is in charge of guidance, is also a disciple who enters the museum, not a student of the martial arts school.

Although they are practicing martial arts in Changkong Martial Arts Hall, disciples and students have two different concepts and treatments, and their obligations are completely different.

With this identity, Li Qiuxian can be said to be free to come and go in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall.

After the meal, he did not return to Shire University, but returned to the room assigned by the martial arts hall.

A small room with 64 square meters, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

He is still in the school entrance exam, and he has two days to stay in the Changkong Martial Arts Hall to get a good understanding of the martial artists' circle.

"By practicing martial arts, strengthening the body and practicing the method of exerting force, one day, condense one's own strength into a stream and gathering its strength without dispersing, it is the power, its strength is strong and powerful. At this stage, the warriors are introductory, and martial artists call it Mingjin."

Li Qiuxian was in his room, closing his eyes to meditate.

"When you can practice the bright power thoroughly, and be able to receive and receive according to your heart... Then you can turn from light to dark... The dark power is erect, the strength penetrates the bone marrow, and the lungs are destroyed in a small amount..."

The characteristic of Mingjin is that it is strong and requires external power to stimulate qi and blood and move forward.

The dark force is to attract but not emit when the qi and blood burst out, condense it into a stream, and burst out at critical moments, hurting people through the body and killing people, and one blow is fatal.

If you use this kind of force, it consumes qi and blood. If a warrior like Terry who has just entered the dark force once or twice, he will become exhausted due to excessive qi and blood loss. If you take action again, you will damage the foundation. Even Shi Dan, who has achieved great dark force, will only exert dark force three or four times.

The root of dark force lies in the force-exerting skills and the strength of its own qi and blood.

That is, physical strength.

Li Qiuxian's current basic conditions can only be considered as the success of Mingjin, but not reaching the peak of Mingjin. He relies on the Star God Body Tempering Fist to produce boxing intentions, extreme nine styles, infinite ten styles, and the power of the martial arts realm. Only then can he explode in one fell swoop and kill Shi Dan, the great martial artist who has achieved great darkjin.

"No wonder these books clearly record that Mingjin, hiddenjin, and transformjin do not represent everything. Only after fighting can a warrior truly know the strength of a warrior. He never talks loudly before the real battle, and he may end up with his own consequences."

Li Qiuxian recalled the books he read for an afternoon, and was not proud and complacent about defeating the great master of the secret spirit.

Above dark power, there is also transformation power.

Only when you cultivate the Huajin can you be called a true martial arts master and a top warrior who will be recognized internationally.

The owner who is in charge of the General Pavilion and is in charge of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the General Pavilion of the City is a Master Huajin.

This is the top group of people in the martial arts circle.

Li Qiuxian had some thoughts.

The night passed quickly.

The next day, Li Qiuxian was still staying in the library.

He practiced the Planetary God Body Tempering Fist, which was conducive to spiritual accumulation. When he merged the memory of "Li Qiuxian" in parallel time and space, his brain seemed to be developed, and his understanding was amazing. In a day and a half, he had already recorded more than a dozen sets of boxing techniques that directly penetrated the Dark Power. After consolidation and contemplation, he had already understood the Dark Power Method in his heart.

"Secret Force..."

On the morning of the third day of the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, Li Qiuxian came to the training room.

Each of the six martial artists in Changkong Martial Arts Hall can apply for a single training room, and Li Qiuxian is no exception.

After a period of precipitation, Li Qiuxian gradually began to practice the Star God Body Tempering Fist. His whole body's energy gradually became hot and boiling under the boxing practice. When the power of qi and blood was stimulated to the extreme, the power of the whole body suddenly surged up and poured into his left hand, and then under his precise control, he pressed and released...

"Bang!"

A muffled thunder sound came from the sandbags in the training room, and the iron sand inside surging violently, and waves radiated out of the surface of the sandbags.

But the sandbag itself...

But no exception was seen.

This is dark force.

It's like fighting a cow across the mountain. It looks useless on the surface, but it can hit the lungs and hurt people's internal organs through the outside.

"call!"

Li Qiuxian breathed a long sigh and suppressed the blood and blood that had just been stimulated to exert dark energy.

Under pressure on his qi and blood, Li Qiuxian clearly felt that all his strength seemed to be vented with the blow just now. Now standing still, he felt weak and shaking.

“The physical strength is too poor…”

Li Qiuxian understands his shortcomings.

Both Terry, Stan, and Li Wei are above his physical strength.

The fastest-growing age of a person's life is between twelve and 18 years old, but the most powerful one is between 20 and 30 years old. Li Qiuxian is 18 years old, but martial arts practice is only recently started, and his foundation is still shallow. In terms of strength and physical strength, let alone the famous secret martial artists such as Terry, Stan, and Li Wei, even many outstanding disciples in Changkong Martial Arts Hall are above him in terms of strength and physical strength.

Strength cannot represent a person's strength, but it can intuitively express a person's energy, blood, and body.

The power that ordinary people can produce is about 150 kilograms, and those who have been trained can reach 200 kilograms. The power of warriors who practice Mingjin is often 300 kilograms, and the power of warriors who are strong enough to support the explosion of darkjin is at least 500 kilograms.

But this is not the limit.

Humans have more than 600 skeletal muscles. If all exercises and explode in one direction, their strength can reach a terrifying six thousand kilograms, or six tons.

And Li Qiuxian's own power...

Only four hundred kilograms.

After taking a look at the specially made sandbag in front of him, Li Qiuxian withdrew his gaze, recovered a little strength, and practiced the Star God Body Tempering Fist again.

But when practicing the Star God Body Tempering Fist, gusts of wind and thunder sounded from his body.

The wind and thunder are strong.

Li Qiuxian plans to exchange the secret body refining method of Fengleijin of Lan Fluorescent Paste at Jingthorn Villa.

This secret method uses strength to simulate the power of wind and thunder, shakes one's own bones, and accurately tempers it to the level of one's own bones, thereby enhancing one's own body on its own basis.

Practicing this method requires at least the first level of martial arts. In addition, shaking bones and muscles will greatly burden yourself, which will greatly increase the appetite of practitioners.

Although Li Qiuxian had the foundation of the first level of martial arts at that time, he was short of money and powerless.

But now he has joined the Changkong Martial Arts Hall, with a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan and more than 20,000 yuan in savings. He has put the matter of using the power of wind and thunder to speed up the tempering of his body.

"Dingling."

A pleasant ringtone rang in the training room.

This is someone going to enter the training room.

Li Qiuxian ignored it.

According to the rules, do not disturb people in the training room.

After all, no one knows whether the warrior trained in the training room is at a critical moment of practicing martial arts. An accidental disturbance of inspiration is extremely offensive.

"Dingling!"

Li Qiuxian ignored it, but the sound outside the training room was unwilling to give up, and the ringtones came one after another.

After finishing a set of Star God Body Tempering Fist, Li Qiuxian stopped his hand and opened the door.

There was a door of the training room, and the original excellent sound insulation was broken. The noise outside the door suddenly came in, but a woman was persuading something with aggrieved look on a middle-aged man in his thirties.

But the middle-aged man in his thirties ignored it and just pressed the doorbell of the training room again and again, making the people in the training room uneasy.

"I want to know why I was disturbed."

Li Qiuxian's eyes fell on the female employee.

"Don't vent your anger on this little girl."

The man took the words and looked at him coldly and said, "Li Qiuxian, right? I know you, a newcomer, relying on some skills and enjoying all kinds of privileges, I am too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you, but now you dare not take me seriously and provoke me to the head, then I can't blame me. Who doesn't know that from eight to twelve o'clock in the morning, I, Donnashu, use the training room every morning, and the other martial artists are good, and you occupy the training room as soon as you come. Why do you think you are amazing?"

"Martial Master Donald."

Li Qiuxian understood the man's purpose: "No need to make other excuses. Deputy Director Li Wei said that when I made a request that my request would cause dissatisfaction with other martial artists. I agreed to him and I will solve this problem."

"oh?"

Seeing that Li Qiuxian was so direct, Donnaxiu stopped talking about anything false, and said with a slight smile: "Then, I want to know how you want to solve this problem."

"Just fight."

"good."
Chapter completed!