The Great Tao Chronicle

Chapter 64: The road of transformation

The mind is the master of the body, and when a thought arises in the mind, the gods follow.

An Qisheng had a slow thought in his heart. When he woke up, it was already bright light, breaking the biological clock he had cultivated for more than a year.

huh~

An Qisheng stretched his waist, his muscles and bones made a 'crackling' sound, he only felt that his body was full of energy, and he almost felt unpleasant.

"I feel like I'm in deep sleep now..."

After all, he had slept for decades. Of course, An Qisheng knew that this was not an effect that could be achieved by sleeping for a long time.

It is somewhat similar to deep sleep in psychohypnosis.

Deep sleep is also known as golden sleep. One hour of deep sleep is better than seven or eight hours of light sleep. It will not only relieve stress and promote the body's metabolism, but also speed up the process of cerebrospinal fluid cleaning the brain toxins.

This feeling of refreshment is not just a signal from ordinary organs of the body, but also a real pleasure in the brain.

If you stay in this state for a long time, your memory will improve, your spirit will get better and better, and you will get twice the result with half the effort when you do anything.

It even has the effect of prolonging life.

"I can do what I couldn't do even after 40 years of practicing the Qingyuan Dao Long Sleeping Exercise?"

An Qisheng was a little surprised, is he really a genius in the practice of sleeping?

In fact, deep sleep is not too magical. As long as it is not a disease of insomnia, one-fourth of five people are in this state during sleep.

But it is not an easy thing to turn the entire sleep time into deep sleep.

This difficulty is probably similar to the gap between panning for gold in the sand and turning stones into gold.

"I'm so hungry."

It didn't take long for him to experience it, and a sense of hunger surged into his heart. An Qisheng put on his shoes, walked into the kitchen, and started to cook a medicinal meal.

"What does this taste like?"

Mother An, who was cleaning the room, was rushed out by the smell, coughed a few times, and opened all the windows.

"Mom, go back first."

In the kitchen, An Qisheng's expression was calm, and he was gradually familiar with the smell.

"Cough cough! You can go home and take a look when you have time."

Mother An's choked tears came out, and she couldn't help feeling distressed.

Does my son eat this every day?

I can't take it anymore when I smell it. How bad is it to eat it?

"understood."

An Qisheng waved his hand in the kitchen.

Amidst the strong smell, An Qisheng was very calm in his heart. The pungent smell to others was a very good thing for a boxer who really sought martial arts.

In ancient times, boxers often had to search for several months or even longer in the deep mountains for medicinal herbs.

However, the explosion of technology in modern society has brought about the extreme abundance of substances, and many medicinal materials can be cultivated artificially.

Even if it is an extinct medicinal material, it is often possible to find a substitute.

He practiced so fast, and naturally, the effect of medicinal food was indispensable.

Compared with its effect, what is the taste?

After eating the herbal meal, An Qisheng walked into the yard, practiced a set of boxing skills, and then walked out the door slowly.

It was already the middle of winter, and although there was no snow, the weather was very cold.

An Qisheng didn't drive, he walked along the road in a hurry.

Daxuan Boxing has a long history, and it has developed tremendously in the past three hundred years. Ordinary people perceive little change, but some masters know that Kung Fu has been studied to a very deep level.

In the booklet Xue Zheng sent to An Qisheng, there are not only hard skills, precautions for internal and external boxing, but also deeper martial arts principles.

Walking, sitting, and lying down, all of them are fists.

Every move can increase your performance.

To reach that level, the transformation of energy is only a matter of course.

When An Qisheng walked, his body fluctuated very little, and his feet were not raised.

It looks slow, but it's actually fast.

"This person, this person is walking so fast?"

A morning jogger passed by, panting glanced at An Qisheng in surprise.

Of course, running in the morning is not very fast, but no matter how slow it is, running is always faster than walking.

But this young man in very thin clothes, pacing, was much faster than they ran.

"Sir, are you a boxer?"

An Qisheng turned his eyes and spoke to him from a girl who looked less than twenty years old.

The girl looks beautiful, although the weather is cold, the clothes are not too thick. The tight warm sports clothes outline her slender figure.

At this time, the breath was a little uneven, there were beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, and sweat was faintly visible on his head.

"I've been practicing boxing for a few days, so I think I'm a fan."

An Qisheng kept his feet and replied casually.

Although Daxuan has a strong martial arts style, and there are boxing routines since elementary school classes, but that's all, if you really can rely on school teaching, you can only strengthen your body at most.

If you want to become famous, it is naturally impossible.

Therefore, there are not too many people who are really successful in martial arts.

It's just that Daxuan's population base is too large. One percent of the people are successful in martial arts, and that's tens of millions.

"what?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, obviously disbelieving.

Although this young man has a thin body, his body proportions are very well-proportioned. Under the thin and loose sportswear, bulging muscles are faintly visible. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

And it's not the kind of exaggerated muscles like a bodybuilder. The lines are very smooth, giving people a sense of beauty.

This is not a physique that can be obtained by simply exercising.

She wanted to say something else, but An Qisheng was not interested in talking nonsense with her. He stepped a little faster and left her far behind.

If he encounters someone with skill, he wouldn't mind chatting a few words.

But this girl was sweating on her forehead, and she obviously couldn't hold her breath. At most, she was a martial arts lover.

There is no need to talk about it.

I am not a king, but I have nothing to talk about with Bronze.

"you?!"

The girl stopped and looked at the distant back, a little dazed.

With his feet, An Qisheng disappeared at the end of the road, and soon reached the city.

The planning of the urban area of ​​Xingcheng is average. In addition, it is freezing cold today. Everyone drives by car, and the traffic jam is quite serious.

An Qisheng walked all the way, let alone overtaking hundreds of cars.

huh~

Walking slowly for ten kilometers, An Qisheng also felt a little warm, and stopped, the Xingcheng Martial Arts Hall had already arrived.

"Northern Province has been the home of martial arts since ancient times. Although Xingcheng is far less skilled than Cangcheng, there are also many great boxers..."

An Qisheng raised his head and looked at the martial arts hall, with various thoughts in his heart.

Since he awakened this ability, he has been thinking about how to maximize this ability.

With this ability in his body, in theory, he can comprehend the essence of all the great boxers and grandmasters throughout the life of boxing.

It's just that before, he was busy practicing martial arts and hadn't put it into action.

Now, it's time to start his journey.

First stop, start here.

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