The golden pocket watch clicked down, and Lin Meng's sea of ​​consciousness began to change, and all the environments within three or four meters around the body were reflected.

The contradiction of time acceleration came again, as if it had accelerated, and as if there was no change.

Lin Meng stood under the golden pocket watch, bent his legs slightly, similar to the horse-piercing stance. This is the first basic movement of ancient fist flow, the spirit-guiding style.

It means similar to the spiritual induction into the body of a cultivator. Of course, the mere fitness boxing technique is different from the heaven and earth compared to the spiritual energy absorbed by the cultivator.

However, the ancient boxing stream emphasizes opening and closing, and suppresses everything on the front, which requires extremely high physical quality, so the practice movements are much better for physical exercise than ordinary martial arts schools.

The strength accumulates between the hands and legs, and the posture changes constantly, and the fight back and forth. When the hands are raised, the fist wind lingers between the hands. The seven sets of ancient fist flow basic movements are finished in the blink of an eye.

This is proficiency!

After completing a set of movements, Yu An did not stop and continued to exercise.

The golden pocket watches falling in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness continue to declare war, and time passes by little by little.

After an hour passed, Yu An finished two sets of ancient fist styles, and his body gradually became active as if he was warming up.

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Three hours later, Yu An finished six sets of ancient fist flow, and his movements became more and more proficient and light. After a set of boxing techniques, he raised his hands and feet were filled with the charm of flowing clouds and flowing water.

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Ten hours later, Yu An finished twenty-two sets of ancient fist flows. During the body was in a lot of exercise, it seemed that many changes had occurred that Yu An himself didn't know. There were some postures that he could not do before, and Yu An found that he could do it, such as splits.

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Twenty hours later, after the forty-five groups, his body began to feel vaguely hot. Lin Meng remembered this feeling, which was a manifestation of the physical fitness enhancement of the body. However, compared to the last time when the body had heated for more than ten hours, it was only 20 hours before the fever. It seemed that his body was indeed much stronger than before.

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Thirty hours.

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Forty hours.

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Sixty hours.

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Time on the golden pocket watch is constantly turning, Lin Meng himself ignored it and just practiced again and again. Most people in the world are insisting on one thing and giving up halfway, such as losing weight. In fact, it is just because they can't see their own growth. They work hard and few people can survive. But now Lin Meng can see his own growth.

As long as you keep exercising, you can see your body grow and become stronger under the golden pocket watch at a visible speed. Lin Meng enjoys this situation very much.

After sixty hours of exercise, the burning sensation on his body gradually became stronger. Lin Meng felt that his body had become a piece of iron. The more he beat it, the harder it was, the hotter it was, and the more it was.

Accompanied by the scorching body, powerful strength also pours out of the body. There will always be rewards after hard practice, and this is the reward of Yu An's exercise.

Seventy hours later.

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Eighty hours later.

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Inadvertently, he had already practiced the Tao and was close to the last time he had persisted, but Lin Meng felt that it could continue. He remembered the breathing method of ancient fist flow. In order to prolong the time, he instinctively began to breathe.

At that moment, the breeze in the suburbs was gentle, and the fresh air was swept into the breath and poured into Yu'an's lung leaves. The spiritual components in the air dispersed from the lung leaves and merged into every corner of the internal organs.

It’s like a cold drink in the heart on a hot day, and it’s cool!

Lin Meng in the acceleration space only felt a little cooler in his body, and seemed to have a lot of strength on his body. He tried dozens of sets of ancient fist flow in one breath.

For a moment, after lasting for 130 hours, his body burned and felt the limit of his tolerance. Lin Meng then finished work. He turned off the acceleration pocket watch running next to him. A total of 13.3 acceleration points were consumed on it, which means that he had exercised for a total of 133 hours just now.

It's much longer than the last ninety hours!

Withdrew from the space of consciousness, the familiar burning and sour feeling spread throughout his body. Lin Meng clenched his palms into a fist, and a powerful force spread throughout his body. He even felt that one punch could break a mountain.

Of course this is just a feeling, but it also indirectly proves that his strength has increased dramatically.

One hundred and thirty-three hours, according to the practice time of the academies of the Ancient Fist and Liuwu Hall, one hour a day is almost equal to more than four months.

Moreover, if you don’t learn martial arts for three days, you will forget it completely. He practiced for more than a hundred hours in this breath, which is definitely much better than lasting for four months.

Of course, practicing martial arts should not be just about time, and it also involves talent. However, Lin Meng feels that he is not stupid or stupid, and his talent should not be worse than ordinary people.

but...

Standing there, Lin Meng looked at his palm clenched into a fist, and his strength was filled with it, but... how strong is he now?

I have always been working behind closed doors and I don’t know where I have gone.

After staying in the suburbs for about half an hour, Lin Meng went back. When he returned, he felt fever and sore. It was a discomfort caused by the increase in physical fitness in an instant. However, compared to the last time he only persisted for ninety hours, this time he was 130 hours enough to prove the benefits of practicing in a rich environment with rich spiritual energy.

Well... Maybe it's because Lin Meng's physical fitness has increased.

The stronger your physique, the higher your endurance!

There are few buses in the evenings in the suburbs, but Lin Meng did not wait for the bus, so he planned to run back.

Even if the real world exercise effect is different from the pocket watch space, every time you exercise, you will add a little more physical strength. The next time the pocket watch space can last longer, and he can become stronger.

Lin Meng wants to accumulate little and become more!

After running a few kilometers from the suburbs, Lin Meng finally took a bus. It was a little dark and it was probably too late to take a bus. When he got home, he took a shower and felt much less warm.

It took half an hour to finish the homework. Before I knew it, Lin Meng was used to dealing with everything around him in an orderly manner.

Lying on the bed, closing my eyes, the day passed.

The next day.

After school.

Ancient Fist and Flowing Martial Arts Hall.

"Lin Meng, why didn't you come yesterday?"

Lu Qiang looked at Lin Meng walking in with his schoolbag on his back, and was a little curious. He remembered that this kid was more capable than many students.

"I had something at home yesterday, so I didn't come."

Lin Meng put down his schoolbag and talked to Lu Qiang for a few words.

Several senior brothers not far away also walked over.

"Yeah, the little genius is here."

Some joking voices came, it was no secret that Lin Meng was extremely talented in the martial arts hall, and everyone was also very curious about Lin Meng.

"Senior Brother."

Out of etiquette, Lin Meng called the three people coming.

The three of them smiled, "What senior brother, it sounds strange, just call our names."

The three people who came were not very particular, so they walked up and started talking to Lin Meng with a smile.

After talking, Lin Meng learned that the three people were named Mi Yao, Lu Jun, and Lu Yun. Among them, Lu Yun and Lu Jun are brothers. The three of them are all high school classmates, and their families are from good families and have a certain interest in martial arts.

And if Lin Meng remembers correctly, these people are almost all the stronger people in the martial arts hall.

"After that, the first time I'm talking like this, why don't you show off?"

Shirtless and strong-looking Lu Jun reached out to gesture in front of Yu An.

He fell down, and the other two looked at Lin Meng with a look of some interest.

The name of Lin Meng’s little genius is circulating in the martial arts hall. Even if these people don’t agree, they sometimes want to compete. However, most of Lin Meng find a place to practice by themselves, and these people basically can’t find any opportunities.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

Lin Meng looked at Lu Jun who was eager to try, "Is it a competition?"

"The competition that martial arts practitioners say is of course a competition." Lu Jun smiled, his fists creaked, "On weekdays, those people are always a little tired of practicing. Lin Meng, why don't you come and compete?"

He had a fighting spirit in his eyes and looked at Lin Meng with a burning heart.

Lin Meng blinked in a daze, looked down at his palm...

"It's going to be a competition..."

Inadvertently, he nodded.

"OK."

Lin Meng was also very curious about how good he was now.
Chapter completed!