Chapter 75 Jin Yang Kung

At that time, the instructor spoke very nicely and solemnly.

Many sparring partners became excited and their eyes lit up when they heard this.

Mu Qingyun was also very happy.

Growing up, how many martial arts novels, martial arts movies and TV series had she read? In the hearts of Ming people, who hasn’t had a martial arts dream?

With a three-foot green blade in hand, all injustice in the world will be wiped out!

With a pot of turbid wine, the world is romantic. In these beautiful dreams, internal strength is indispensable. Without internal strength, the world is definitely not perfect.

Mu Qingyun waited for a sparring partner, happily waiting to learn.

But at that time, the knowledgeable martial arts disciples were laughing and whispering nearby.

"Jin Yang Gong, then, cough, swallow tightly, don't talk about impatient people, chronic people will get into trouble if they get into trouble."

Chen Yi also said: "Since we have to teach it, even if we teach the bad internal skills and mental methods such as "Yang Xin Jue" and "Vajra Secret", it will be more popular than this."

It must be a dream, otherwise why would Professor Zou be so calm?

Chen Yi: "..."

Mu Qingyun was a little disappointed at first. She also wanted to learn top internal skills and mental methods, but she couldn't do it. She just had to learn some.

It’s just that I don’t have a particularly accurate judgment on whether I’m practicing well or not.

As night falls, a thin moon rises in the sky.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ten days, the second level of the Ten Days Golden Yang Kung, champion seed, this is a champion seed!"

Anyway, what the words mean is that learning this internal skill is getting twice the result with half the effort. After many brothers learned it, they cursed and abandoned it within half a month.

Furthermore, no matter what moves, as long as you learn them, do them right and accurately once, you will never forget them again.

Her system can clearly summarize and display it for her.

What kind of exercises are correct and can really increase attribute points.

It is a martial arts gym run by the government, and in real terms, the people inside are all eating from the government.

Chen Yi walked back in confusion, and saw Professor Zou standing stiffly on the martial arts field, and Professor Huang next to him also widened his eyes.

After she washed up and entered, the lights in Yue Ling's room were turned off.

That's Yuncheng Martial Arts School.

While the other sparring partners were frustrated or confused, Mu Qingyun memorized "Jin Yang Kung" smoothly and by heart.

After all, this internal skill that I learned is notoriously slow to progress.

But when she thought about where her daughter was going, she hesitated for a moment.

After seeing off Mu Qingyun, Chen Yi turned around and came back, thinking as he walked.

The ability of "God rewards hard work" plays an even more prominent role in martial arts than in studying.

The first time I performed the exercise, I felt a trace of heat surging in my body. Within a few days, the heat poured into my limbs and bones, and I seemed to be able to move at will.

It was getting late when I entered the house.

On that day, after the instruction was given, the essence of the trick was explained clearly in a few words.

Although it's not subtle, there are some signs.

Two people, you look at me and I look at you.

She didn't have much idea of ​​how well she was practicing her current internal strength.

As long as you practice, you will definitely make progress.

Now, the two of them seem to be fighting back and forth, but Mu Qingyun is generally in a dominant position.

Even if she thought she had a system and it might not be difficult to learn, she was still a little surprised.

If this thing is true, according to Professor Zou's temperament, he should immediately rush to Qingqing's house and ferociously 'coerce' Qingqing's parents - this is a genius who has been admitted to our door. If he doesn't let him go,

kill!

At the beginning, Chen Yi had to hold back so that she could resist.

If you can perform like this before the age of twenty, let alone Yuncheng, you can be called a little genius in Beijing!

After practicing "Golden Yang Gong" for ten days, I can still feel the spring feeling. This is not possible in my dreams, it can only be caused by evil spirits.

Huang Jiaoxi rolled his eyes and thought he was going crazy.

Mu Qingyun smiled, washed up, recalled what he had gained today, and then went back to the house to sleep.

Mu Qingyun had no idea that two instructors from Yuncheng Martial Arts School were arguing over her.

Under the attention of countless people in the martial arts arena, Chen Yi held Mu Qingyun's wrist, walked her into the car in a daze, and told Uncle Li to send her home.

Teacher Zou said blankly: "Yes, but she is so angry that she can use her inner strength to use the 'Spring Feeling'."

This practice didn't feel difficult, and she made rapid progress.

"That's right, she is the one who came in recently. Because she is the only woman who can read and write, I am quite impressed."

Things that others may need to try thousands of times to faintly detect are directly instilled in her mind and integrated into her body.

"Jin Yang Gong" second floor?

Was she dreaming just now?

He took a deep breath. He didn't see Mu Qingyun, and his face was a little anxious, but he still remembered to retort to Coach Huang: "What nonsense are you talking about? That kid has a peaceful aura and a solid foundation. He has practiced "Jin Yang Gong"."

"You are already a grown-up girl and you still run away all the time. Is this really good?"

The instructor didn't pay much attention to these sparring partners, and didn't think they could produce any results at all, but they just fulfilled their responsibilities and looked passable.

Teacher Zou can really do it!

What kind of moves are ineffective even if you practice them ten thousand times.

During these ten days, she trained with Chen Yi, and the two of them never used their internal strength.

After developing his internal strength, Mu Qingyun became more focused and continued to practice diligently. In just a short time, he had reached the second level and was about to break through to the third level.

These sparring partners are not serious disciples of other people's martial arts schools. They are benevolent and righteous if they are willing to teach. How can they still watch carefully and answer questions carefully?

Yue Ling hesitated for a long time, but still didn't ask her daughter to come over to talk, but she couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Qingyun felt that this was equivalent to a super accurate and extremely sophisticated artificial intelligence, leading her hand in hand to learn martial arts.

Teacher Zou thought about what Professor Huang had just said, blinked, and his heart thumped loudly. He turned around and saw Chen Yi, his eyes lit up: "Where is the person?"

The first time she tried to practice swordsmanship like Chen Yi, she found that her own system could actually evolve.

"Why."

"Zhang Qingqing, I've been here for ten days. I learned some boxing and kicking before I came here. I tested it when I came here, but I haven't practiced internal strength."

Unlike Mu Qingyun, Yue Ling is a person of this era. She has also been through the Jianghu and seen the scenes. She has been singing in Jiangnan for many years. She knows the people and things outside better than her master Zhang Qing.

Although she hopes that her daughter will be safe and sound at all times, if it is for her daughter's future, it seems that other things are not so important.

Huang Jiaoxi was puzzled: "Ah? Isn't she a sparring partner? Could it be that Master Zhuo taught him the forbidden technique of "Nine Nethers" in a hurry?"

Teacher Zou stammered: "The one I'm talking about is the sparring partner our Yi'er recently used. She's a pretty thin girl, fifteen or sixteen years old, and likes to wear shorts."

Mu Qingyun slept peacefully for a day, and the next day, Uncle Li came to pick her up again.

As soon as she arrived at the entrance of the martial arts gym, Chen Yi hurried over and dragged her to change into practice clothes.

It's very simple, with a wide and wide blouse and trousers. The top is white and the trousers are black. The words "Yuncheng Martial Arts School" are embroidered on the collar.

"From today on, Qingqing, you are the 46th disciple of our Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, the official disciple."
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