Asking for Immortality in Another World

"Junior Brother Gu, you are still too humble. You don't really understand... I'm afraid your hands just grew out!"

Senior Brother Lin Jun complained.

What kind of things are they fighting? Is this the Izumo Palm? !

Looking sideways and vertically, he couldn't see anything about the "Izumo Palm" used by Gu Changsheng that could really be related to the Izumo Palm.

Suddenly I realized that this operation was as fierce as a tiger's, but it was actually just a blind move!

"Junior Brother Gu, watch carefully, this is the real Izumo Palm!"

Senior Brother Lin Jun fell behind when he spoke and stood upright.

The whole person's temperament suddenly changed.

Walking like the wind, thunderous applause!

Compared with Senior Brother Qi, his moves are actually not exactly the same.

Senior Brother Qi's Izumo Palm is ethereal yet a bit eerie, making it difficult to detect. As for Senior Brother Lin Jun's Izumo Palm, it looks very majestic and generous, as tough as a thunder cloud in front of you!

There is nothing right or wrong between the two, just different ways.

But it is obviously the same martial arts, but the two people perform it very differently. It seems that martial arts is also different from person to person.

Gu Changsheng stared intently at Lin Jun's movements, comparing them one by one with the secret manual of the Izumo Palm in his mind, and gained a lot in his heart.

He didn't know if he understood it correctly.

Soon, a set of Izumo Palms was finished. Lin Jun let out a breath and turned to ask Gu Changsheng: "Junior Brother Gu, do you understand?"

"I have gained something." Gu Changsheng chose to tell the truth.

"Then you type it again and show me." Lin Jun stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him with bright eyes.

Gu Changsheng stood there with his eyes slightly closed. When he opened his eyes again, he was moving. His movements were not very fast, or even very slow.

Every move is based on his understanding of Izumo Palm.

"Not bad, at least... you have made great progress compared to your last time." Senior Brother Lin Jun patted his shoulder with encouragement.

Although the Izumo Palm was still so shattered by him that people couldn't bear to look at it, at least this time he could still see traces of the Izumo Palm in Gu Changsheng's movements.

Although it’s just a little bit, not a lot, eh, but there is progress!

Lin Jun then pointed out and corrected the problems in Gu Changsheng's movements.

"Junior Brother Gu, have you memorized all the contents of Izumo Palm?"

Gu Changsheng glanced at the ultra-thin booklet placed beside him, then looked up at Lin Jun and nodded:

"It's almost all memorized."

"Okay, then I'll go and put this thing back into its original position. You can go to the training ground in front and try it out yourself. You don't need to wait for me. Take a closer look at how other people use Izumo Palm. Among warriors, Tao, those who master it are teachers.

If you don’t understand or don’t know how, you can always ask other people for advice. "

Lin Jun said. After saying that, he picked up the pamphlet on the ground and left quickly without looking back.

Gu Changsheng blinked as he looked at his back as he walked away gracefully.

Senior Brother Lin Jun is actually quite a good person.

Although there is a little bit of arrogance in his character, and he has the potential to be a bitch in front of Senior Brother Qi, I don't know how these two contradictory attributes appear in him at the same time.

But overall, after getting along with each other in this short period of time, he could still feel that Senior Brother Lin Jun was a relatively reliable person.

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The training ground of Izumo Martial Arts School is very large, taking up almost half of the entire martial arts gym.

The entire training ground is divided into several parts. You can freely choose the corresponding area according to your own martial arts progress and needs.

The most important thing for him at the moment is to become familiar with the moves of Izumo Palm and get started as soon as possible. This process does not require the use of any props.

Gu Changsheng came to a corner of the training ground. This area was almost entirely filled with men who were slashing at the air.

He racked his brains and battled wits with the air.

It was obvious that these people, like him, were newcomers to the martial arts school who had not yet fully mastered the Izumo Palm.

At the same time, this area also has the largest number of people, almost twenty or thirty people, but it is faintly divided into two parts.

Although there are only a few people in a group, they all gather together. Most of the exposed clothes are gorgeous and eye-catching, and their faces are full of pride and confidence.

Although there were many people in the other group, they were scattered, and most of them were dressed the same as him.

At first glance, the gap between the rich and the poor is very obvious.

Of course, for those who can come to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, the really poor people may not be able to enter.

At least he is the same as him, he can afford the minimum tuition fee to enter a martial arts school, and his family barely has a small amount of money.

Gu Changsheng's arrival did not attract much attention. At most, a few people glanced at him and then looked away without interest and continued practicing martial arts.

Izumo Martial Arts School is one of the three major martial arts schools in the city. New people come in and people leave almost every day. It is normal for people to come and go.

Gu Changsheng chose a less eye-catching place. He was not in a hurry to practice martial arts, but was carefully observing the movements of other people's hands.

Compare it with his own.

After watching it for a long time, I got some ideas in my mind.

The sun is getting darker, and the sun is in the sky.

Gu Changsheng stood in the corner, hitting Izumo Palm meticulously over and over again.

He didn't ask for anything amazing or praiseworthy.

But he asked for standard movements!

Whenever he stopped, he would sit cross-legged, watching other people's movements, trying to absorb the essence of others and sum up his own experience.

Is this movement standard, is that move wrong...

In general, his comprehension is still very good.

But the root of martial arts is still unknown.

At noon.

After eating a meat meal in the martial arts hall canteen, and also three bowls of white rice, it was the first time that Gu Changsheng knew that he could eat so much. He spent more than fifty coins in total, which was painful.

As for the medicinal materials sold in the canteen with the Izumo Palm, he also saw it. It was a reddish-brown soup, steaming and smoking, and one set cost one or two silver coins.

He could only look at it with envy and couldn't afford it.

And those rich people in the city who entered the martial arts hall to practice martial arts were almost drinking the tonic soup made from medicinal materials as water, one set a day, without interruption, and didn't care about the price at all.

Sure enough, everything in the world is krypton gold, krypton gold can make you stronger!

Immersed in martial arts, time passed quickly.

Unknowingly, the sun was about to set.

Gu Changsheng's Izumo Palm was getting more and more proficient, and it looked like a real deal.

He didn't know how long it would take to really get started with this martial art.

Anyway, although the movements seemed to be getting more and more standard.

But he didn't feel like getting started at all.

Getting started is so difficult!