Wonderful hand perspective little genius doctor

Chapter 224 The Method of Empowerment
"Nonsense, I can't see it. It's not just the 36-way Dongming boxing, but also the monkey boxing and snake boxing..." Heita slapped Wu Zhixiong on the forehead...

"Master, when did you teach my little uncle these three sets of boxing, as well as spirit monkey boxing and spirit snake boxing, I don't even know it..." Wu Zhixiong said.

He also only learned the 36-way Dongming boxing, and he has never had the opportunity to learn the latter two sets of boxing, because Heita didn't teach him, saying that he can't chew it. With his skill, he can practice the 36-way Dongming boxing well It's not easy...

"Teach him? What should I teach? He just learned the inner strength last night, and he just practiced Zama Kungfu with you today. How can I have time to teach him boxing?" Heita pouted.

"However, the little uncle's 36-way Dongming boxing, as well as the spirit snake boxing and spirit monkey boxing, he knows it well, and he seems to be very proficient in it..." Wu Zhixiong said.

"He knows it, but you didn't realize that most of the moves he tosses and turns are repetitive? Except for the 32 Taizu Changquan, he knows everything, and he only knows half of other boxing techniques at most." Heita said.

"Well, I can also see that the little uncle's Dongming boxing should not have learned boxing. Like the fire tree blossoming move he used just now, it would be better to follow the next move, but the little uncle seems to be It won't be like a starry sky, but instead used the Tanma from Taizu's long fist." Wu Zhixiong said.

"You can see this, it's already very good, you little uncle, you are really extraordinary! It's just that you are a bit old..." Heita praised softly at first, and then looked like a deflated ball .

It seems that every time he sees Fang Jun, Heita always sighs and sighs, a genius who was born at the wrong time was just buried...

"Master, why is my junior uncle's boxing skills not perfect?" Wu Zhixiong asked.

"Because his boxing skills are learned now and haven't been systematically sorted out and learned, so he always uses a hammer here and an ax there, and he can't form a truly effective connection attack." Heita said.

For a normal practitioner, every set of boxing, or legwork, swordsmanship, every move, every style, every rigid look, is connected with each other. After one move, the next move is played immediately. Coherence, power will be greater.

Of course, when kung fu reaches a certain level, the moves can be twisted at will, and there is great power with a wave of the hand. Naturally, there is no need for this kind of systematic moves.

However, Fang Jun obviously has not reached this point, or is still far away, so there will be many flaws in his moves.

"Learned now? Who did you learn from?" Wu Zhixiong was taken aback when he heard this.

"Idiot, of course I learned it from your uncle. Didn't you notice that the moves in the three sets of boxing techniques used by your little uncle were all used by your uncle once?" Heita slapped again Slapped on Wu Zhixiong's forehead...

Wu Zhixiong looked at the black tower quite aggrieved, just now he praised himself for being good, and now he called himself an idiot...

"Master, this little uncle, is he still human? In the process of fighting with others, can he learn other people's kung fu? Who will dare to fight with him in the future?" Wu Zhixiong looked at Fang Jun in the battle group, all the time. face of envy.

If he could have one-tenth of the understanding of his little uncle, I am afraid that he would have been able to break away from the 36-way Dongming Boxing and practice the Spirit Snake Boxing or something.

"There is no way to compare this person with others. Your little uncle is indeed a genius. As for you, your aptitude can only be regarded as average. If you start early, you may be able to become a first-class master in the future, but now... I'm afraid that the third-rate is almost the same, and under the circumstances of bad luck, you may be able to mix into the second-rate realm." Heita looked at his apprentice and shook his head lightly.

"stop!"

Seeing Fang Jun come up with his famous stunt again - fingering the crotch...

Lu Feifei dodged, and then waved his hands directly.

Fang Jun withdrew his moves with an embarrassed expression, and then said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lu, I didn't mean it..."

This sentence is sincere, his kung fu is basically obtained through the forced transformation and improvement of hatred value, and it has become a physical instinct. When and what moves should be made, his head is empty, and there is no need to think about it at all, so this move Pointing to the crotch, he didn't react until he punched out by himself...

"Hehe, it's okay. You need to go all out in martial arts competitions, but you still have a long way to go if you want to hurt me. It's just that in the future, you can use these more insidious kung fus mercilessly against the enemy. But you still have to be careful when you compete with your own people in the future." Lu Fei shook his head and smiled.

He had heard from Heita that Fang Jun's slap on the crotch today almost ruined Wu Zhixiong's second child...

"Yes, Brother Lu, I will definitely pay attention in the future." Fang Jun said.

"Hehe, what your second brother said is right. You are indeed a prodigy in martial arts. It is unbelievable that you can learn the opponent's moves while fighting, and you can use them so proficiently!"

"Unexpectedly, in my life, I can still see a legendary genius like you!" Lu Fei exclaimed.

"Brother Lu, stop boasting. If you boast any more, I'll go to heaven... No matter how talented I am, I'm so old, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve anything in the future." Fang Jun shook his head and smiled wryly.

No matter how he actually is, in front of Lu Fei, he still has to properly express the influence of "age" on himself...

"Don't be discouraged, age is a problem, but there may be a turning point in the future, but it's a pity that even if our Shenquan Sect is not in decline, it is only a small sect. If we can have a master, use the method of empowerment to pass on our skills to you , is enough to make up for the time you lost, and then you can compete with all the younger generations in the entire ancient warrior world!" Lu Fei shook his head softly.

"The method of empowerment? Pass on someone else's skills to me? Isn't that useless? Who would be so stupid to give me skills..." Fang Jun smiled wryly and shook his head.

Instead of fantasizing about such unrealistic things, why not think about how to earn more gratitude points and exchange them for Baicao Pills...

"It's not that other people are stupid, but those masters are at their limit, and they can't bear to watch their own skills turn into ashes, so they will choose their own disciples or descendants to pass on their skills, and create another master for this sect. This is also a common practice in the world of ancient warriors!" Lu Fei said.

"Brother, if you want to perform the empowerment, even the realm of top masters may be in danger, resulting in the death of two people!"

"Generally, it is only the congenital masters who are able to grasp the technique of actual combat empowerment. Since the founding of our Shenquan sect, there has never been a congenital master. The two of us are now super first-class. Where can we find such a self-sacrificing person? The congenital master, come to give the youngest initiation?" Heita said.

The method of empowerment is extremely dangerous, and not everyone can do it. For example, Heita and Lu Fei, even if they want to pass their skills to Fang Jun, it is impossible to do it!

(End of this chapter)