Chapter 3
Back home, Fang Xu was greeted by everyone in the mansion, and a table full of meals. This feeling really hasn't been seen for a long time.

After washing away the dust, the whole family sat down to have a good meal. After some earnest inquiries and pleasantries, Fang Xu, who had calmed down, returned to his study alone...

Seriously flipping through the secret book on the desk, Fang Xu began to study the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms seriously——

""Qian": Yuan, Heng, Li, Zhen."

"Great Qianyuan, the beginning of all things, is the unification of the sky. The clouds flow and rain, and the goods flow. The beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the six times..."

"That's right, the sky is healthy, and the gentleman strives for self-improvement."

……

The general outline at the front of this palm technique is only two pages and less than a thousand words, but Fang Xu read it for nearly two hours. After a long time, he let out a long breath and closed his eyes involuntarily. Eyes, lean back on the chair, close your eyes and meditate.

After sitting quietly for a while, Fang Xu opened his eyes again. He only felt that his eyesight was clear, and the fatigue of running around for days seemed to be swept away, and he looked radiant...

"Well, this outline needs to be read and studied repeatedly. This is something that needs to be done for a long time in the future... Next, there are the most important mental formulas and moves..."

knock knock knock...

He was taken aback, put down the book in his hand, and saw his mother Ren came in holding a bowl of steaming soup, "Ah Xu, come! This is the soup my mother made for you, drink it while it's hot..."

"Thank you mom!"

Fang Xu got up quickly and took the bowl of old hen ginseng soup that had been boiled for a day in his mother's hands. He felt a strong aroma of chicken soup mixed with ginseng hit his face, making his mouth water.

"Look at what I'm doing! Drink it while it's hot..." Looking at his mother Ren's earnest face, his heart moved slightly...

……

Any martial arts has two major practice systems, which are divided into training methods and fighting methods.

The practice of the former is roughly divided into several stages: entry, foundation building, and spiritual practice. These three stages need to be divided into some smaller stages, so I won’t go into details one by one.

As for the latter practice, one needs to reach a certain level of practice before he can compete with disciples, brothers, or other opponents under the guidance of the master, so as to transform the skills gained from practice into combat power.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms he practiced are naturally no exception.

After returning home, Fang Xu began to get involved in the family business under the arrangement of his father, while practicing Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

In the early morning of this day, Fang Xu crawled on the ground in a small forest where few people came to the back mountain, entangled like a dragon and a tiger, and took a long breath of the clear air of heaven and earth towards the sun that had just dawned, his chest He even became stronger by three points because of this, and immediately, this energy was beating between his chest and abdomen, and his back also twisted strangely, sometimes heaving up and down, sometimes swaying left and right, like a big python...

Suddenly, Fang Xu stopped the swaying of his entire spine, and he crawled to the ground in a very tense posture, but his head went up little by little, bringing his upper body up...

Hualong pile.

From the first sip of the air containing the first ray of rising sunshine before him, to the movement and agitation of the air between the waist and abdomen, and the movement of the spine, it is all for the current rising dragon pile.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoa, whoa...

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound from his back, but Fang Xu didn't stop his movements. He opened his mouth suddenly after his entire upper body was fully straightened up——

"Ow--"

A clear and long whistling sound came from Fang Xu's chest through his throat. It was not his intention, but the involuntary whistling sound when the breath from his waist and abdomen just passed out spontaneously!
In just three or four breaths, the long whistle from his mouth stopped, and Fang Xu also slowly got up from the ground, feeling a strange heat flow spreading from his dantian to his whole body.

The incomparably long howl just now was a manifestation of the energy in his body, the beginning of his practice, and the improvement of his skill!
"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Xu laughed happily, squatted suddenly, kicked his feet suddenly, and jumped up suddenly. He leaped a foot high and came to the top of a big tree!

"Hey!"

He breathed out, stretched out his hand to grab a branch as thick as a forearm, and pulled it suddenly, and the whole person jumped up to a height of ten feet. Shu Zhan is like a flood dragon rising into the sky!The scene of several miles around is in the eyes——

Whoops!

The next moment, he stopped at the highest point, and when he fell to the tree, his palms finally slapped down suddenly!
The first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, do not use Qianlong!

Whoops!

Click! ! !

The trunk of this ancient tree was split open from it, but the downward crack continued to spread downwards, almost splitting the tree in half from the middle!

brush!
Fang Xu used his strength to perform a backflip, landed firmly on the ground, squatted down, his body twisted and shrunk like a boa constrictor before it exploded!

The next moment, I saw his tailbone sway, the whole spine tumbling, and the shock force under his feet spread to his limbs through his waist!
The second form of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, see the dragon in the field!
call!
crackle!

The strength in his waist turned into four strands, and exploded through his limbs. His palms made a crisp sound of strength explosion, and the soles of his feet slammed into the ground!
Immediately, Fang Xu turned sideways suddenly, turned around, and drew arcs with both palms up and down, retracting from the bottom and attacking from the top!
The third form of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the bend of the inchworm!
Whoops!

The momentum was fierce and the applause was crisp!
After finishing the three moves, Fang Xu stood still with his eyes closed, feeling the first three palms of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that he had just used!

The first pose uses retreat as an advance, he has the deepest comprehension, and the burst of strength is the strongest; while the second pose he comprehends the least, the burst of strength through the waist and abdomen and even the entire cervical vertebrae bursts to the limbs, this move is more powerful The first form is thick and delicate, and requires more subtle control. If you can twist the strength that spontaneously spreads to your limbs into a single burst, you can say that you have fully mastered this form; as for the third form, Fang Xu But he hadn't started yet, so he could only achieve similarity in shape. Although the power seemed very powerful just now, he hadn't realized the slightest meaning, and he didn't burst out the real strength of this palm.

Now, Fang Xu's Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon has been considered an introduction.

"Who?! Who's grandma is screaming ghosts on this mountain, can't people take a good shit? Ah?!"

A male duck's voice came from a distance, but a young man with a mushroom head, triangular eyes, and somewhat wretched face walked over angrily while pulling up his pants!

Nima, suddenly there was such a voice, and when he was squatting with a sour face, for some reason, he was so frightened that his whole body went limp, and he fell down paralyzed...

Then he sat up...

sat on...

(End of this chapter)

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