Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 18 Let Me Fight for You
"Bang bang bang bang!"

Meng Kun struck out with his hands, producing a series of crisp sounds; strong winds whistled between his moves, and the sound was fierce and powerful.

Finally, when his right hand fell on the iron heart wood stake, the hard and heavy stake was shaken violently.

When he took his hand away, a two-and-a-half-inch-deep dent was left in the middle of the wooden stake, and the back had exploded, with dark wood chips scattered all over the ground.

If this palm landed on a human body, even the head, the hardest part of the body, would be blown to pieces on the spot.

Yuan Tianhuan saw this scene and said in a deep voice:

“You have practiced the Thunder Palm very well, but some of your energy still leaked out when you landed the palm at the end, reducing its power a little.

Considering that you have just been promoted to the Qi Gathering Stage, this situation is normal.

After a few days, when you are familiar with this new realm, you should be able to control the strength well."

Meng Kun touched the back of his head and said rather embarrassedly:
"I've been busy practicing the technique rewritten by Junior Brother Ning these days, so I've neglected the Thunder Palm. I'll make up for it as soon as possible and adapt this palm technique to my current state."

Yuan Tianhuan nodded and looked at Ning Yan on the other side.

Ning Yan didn't say much. He walked out immediately and started practicing the Thunder Palm on the field.

Today is the day when Yuan Tianhuan is testing the cultivation progress of several disciples, and Ning Yan is naturally among them.

He performed a set of palm techniques with great force, as if he had practiced them for more than ten years.

In terms of power control and change of moves, he even surpassed Zhu Kexin and Meng Kun who were practicing before him.

Watching him practice on the field, Meng Kun said with envy:
"Junior Brother Ning's comprehension is really too high. He can even learn the Thunder Palm so quickly. It seems that he will be able to become a master in no time."

Zhu Kexin, who had a short ponytail on her head, also expressed her feelings:
“Junior Brother Ning’s behavior reminded me of Senior Brother.

Although the eldest senior brother's comprehension was still a little behind him, he had practiced for several years in advance and had reached the violent state early on, successfully completing his apprenticeship and venturing into the outside world.

After so many years, I don’t know what realm the senior brother has reached now.”

When Ning Yan finished his moves and slowly stopped, Yuan Tianhuan's face was full of admiration:
"I have nothing to criticize about your moves. You have practiced better than I thought. You have even mastered the true meaning of Ten Thousand Thunders.

Now the only thing you lack is realm, but you have completed the blackening of both hands in just a few days, and this speed cannot be said to be slow.

From now on, you just need to practice diligently, and in time, you will become a famous warrior among the violent warriors in Qingcang County."

Considering Yuan Tianhuan's slightly conservative temperament, this evaluation can be said to be quite high, and Zhu Kexin and Meng Kun were very envious.

At least, the master never said that the two of them could enter the violent state steadily.

But after Ning Yan heard Yuan Tianhuan's words, a hint of strangeness appeared on his face.

The blackening of both hands is complete, that's for sure.

But neither Yuan Tianhuan, Meng Kun, nor Zhu Kexin knew that his feet had actually turned black.

Under normal circumstances, when practicing the "Iron Body Skill", the order of blackening is from the hands, then the arms, upper body, lower limbs, and finally the head.

Basically, at the peak of Yuanqi Realm, the blackening extends to the arms, at the peak of Juqi Realm, the blackening extends to the lower limbs and feet, and at the peak of Baoqi Realm, the blackening ends at the head.

Therefore, basically just by looking at the color range of the skin, you can roughly judge the level of strength and formulate a corresponding battle strategy.

It’s a pity that what Ning Yan practiced was not the “Iron Body Skill”, but the “Iron Saint Skill” that he deduced by himself.

In addition to faster practice speed, there are many other optimizations.

This includes the ends of the limbs which begin to turn black first.

If you judge his strength level based solely on his skin color, there will definitely be mistakes.

And this is exactly the purpose of Ning Yan's modification of the technique.

Even if it only causes the enemy to misunderstand for a moment, it can give him a corresponding combat advantage.

As his thoughts passed, Yuan Tianhuan spoke again:

"Today I have invited you here not only to test your training, but also to inform you of the next sparring match."

"Fist duel? Chen Zhou Hui or Wei Wu Yuan?"

Meng Kun asked excitedly.

"Chen Zhouhui, or more precisely, the Chen family."

Zhu Kexin's expression changed slightly after hearing this:
"You're not going to let me fight Chen Hongyuan, are you?"

Yuan Tianhuan looked down upon his cowardly attitude, but still shook his head and said:

"Chen Hongyuan has already reached the peak of Qi Condensation and is now busy breaking through the Qi Burst. How could he possibly fight you? This time, your opponent is someone else."

"That's good."

Zhu Kexin was obviously relieved. Thinking of Chen Hongyuan's violent fighting performance that day, Ning Yan could understand Zhu Kexin's mentality.

Anyone who meets an opponent like him will find it troublesome.

After thinking for a while, Ning Yan asked:
"Master, do I have to go on stage too?"

Yuan Tianhuan smiled and replied:

“I have already agreed with the Chen family that only three people will be needed, including Ke Xin, A Kun and Xiao Ming, three is just right.

As for you, you have been practicing for too short a time. There is no need for you to go out and fight with others. You can just calm down for a while.

Anyway, there are many opportunities for boxing, and it will be your turn in the future."

Having said this, he glanced at the door again and said curiously:

"By the way, why hasn't Zhao Ming come yet? Didn't he always come early in the past?"

As he was speaking, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Soon, an apprentice from the outer courtyard ran to the door and shouted:

"Oh no, Master Yuan! Senior Brother Zhao is injured!"

"what?!"

Yuan Tianhuan's face turned serious, and he immediately ordered:
"Take us there."

The group quickly arrived at the outer courtyard and saw Zhao Ming lying under a tree.

His fat face was eerily pale, and his right hand was covering his abdomen. His palm and gray training clothes were now stained with large amounts of blood, which looked shocking.

"division……"

"Do not talk!"

Yuan Tianhuan squatted down and immediately sealed several blood vessels in his body, then took out the best golden medicine and applied it to the wound on his abdomen.

Seeing the knife wound that almost cut him in half, everyone could fully imagine how thrilling the scene was.

After his injuries were treated and he took a few pills to help heal his wounds, Zhao Ming recovered a little and then spoke:
"I have to thank Junior Brother Ning this time. If he hadn't taught me a new technique that allowed me to protect my abdomen in time when I encountered danger, I would have been cut in half on the spot and would never have been able to escape back here."

Zhao Ming looked at Ning Yan, his face full of gratitude.

The apprentices gathered around also looked at Ning Yan, their eyes full of amazement.

Many of them hadn't even mastered their internal energy, let alone their vital energy, and had no idea that the skills Ning Yan taught them had such benefits.

They were all surprised for a moment and decided to go back to Ning Yan for detailed guidance on their practice.

Ning Yan looked at Zhao Ming and said softly:
"Brother Zhao, take good care of your injuries first."

Yuan Tianhuan had a murderous look on his face and asked in a deep voice:

"Who did it?"

"Road travel armor."

Yuan Tianhuan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Ning Yan was quite confused when he saw this.

Meng Kun explained in a low voice:

"Lu Xingjia had come to us to study before, and he had a high talent for cultivation. But Master Yuan saw that he had evil intentions and did not accept him as a true disciple. Lu Xingjia was very angry about this and said that he would take revenge in the future.

Later, I heard that he joined Qingyun Village and became a capable subordinate of the fifth leader, Yizi'er. During this period, he committed several major crimes and successfully achieved Qi Gathering, showing quite high strength.

I didn't expect that he would come back to take revenge and attack Junior Brother Zhao brazenly."

Meng Kun's expression was solemn and full of coldness.

Yuan Tianhuan said in a deep voice:
“Don’t worry about this matter, I will find a way to deal with it.

After all, Lu Xingjia is a Qi-gathering warrior, and he has been trained in Qingyun Village, so he is not that easy to deal with."

After a moment of silence, Meng Kun finally nodded.

Zhu Kexin came closer and asked in a low voice:

"Master, Junior Brother Zhao is seriously injured, so the fistfight..."

Yuan Tianhuan listened and frowned slightly.

Ning Yan said slowly:
"Master, if breaking the agreement causes trouble, let me fight on your behalf."

(End of this chapter)