In the training field, the moves of the Demonic Whale Killing Fist flowed out from Zhou Fu's hands. With the method of releasing force that he had just learned, the strangeness and variability of the Demonic Whale Killing Fist was also revealed a little.
After finishing the first round, Zhou Fu did not stop. He continued with the second round.
This time, the transition between the moves was smoother and smoother. His understanding of the fist technique had also deepened.
Zhou Fu's figure constantly moved. Three rounds … four rounds …
After ten times, four hours had passed, which was four hours.
At this time, Zhou Fu's body was covered in sweat.
"Practicing like this is a little tiring," Zhou Fu sighed. As he stood in the stance, the surging blood and Qi in his body slowly calmed down.
After the heat of his blood and Qi was restrained, Zhou Fu was surprised to find that his blood and Qi had condensed a little. Although it was only a little, it was terrifying when compared to Zhou Fu's current physical fitness.
"What a good thing. Looks like I'll have to practice more in the future."
Zhou Fu chuckled. He looked at the sky and gave up on the idea of integrating the method of exerting force into his attacks. He was going to learn the Mountain Subduing Fist.
"Men, prepare the carriage!"
"Yes!"
With the carriage, it was much faster.
Fifteen minutes later, Zhou Fu arrived at the training hall.
At this time, the disciples of the training hall were already practicing.
When Ding Hou saw that Zhou Fu was two hours late, he was a little unhappy. After all, as a Martial Master, he did not like a sloppy attitude.
However, he did not say anything. After all, Zhou Fu came from a good family. He did not need to fight for anything. Thinking about it this way, he let him be.
"You're here?"
"Greetings, Hall Master."
Ding Hou nodded and said, "You've already learned the method of exerting force this morning. This afternoon, I'll let Qian Yong teach you the routine of the Mountain Subduing Fist.
When you've memorized the routine, I'll teach you the formula. "
At this point, Ding Hou's expression turned solemn. He looked at Zhou Fu and said, "You might not necessarily think highly of my fist technique, but I still have to make it clear that the chant of this fist technique cannot be divulged to outsiders!
Otherwise … I'd rather risk my life to take back your fist art! "
Zhou Fu understood this. Just like those martial masters of the past, they could pass on their routines or even change them as they pleased. However, the core of the technique had never been passed on.
"Don't worry, Dojo Master. As long as I leave the dojo, I won't mention anything related to the chant!"
Ding Chuan nodded. "Okay!" He turned to look at Qian Yong. "Da Yong, come here!"
"Coming, Master."
"Take your Junior Zhou to learn the 《Mountain Suppressing Fist》."
"Yes!"
Qian Yong brought Zhou Fu to an open space. He said to Zhou Fu, "Junior Brother Zhou, look carefully!"
Although he said this, he still hoped that Zhou Fu would let him practice a few more times. This way, he might be able to earn a few more meals.
Qian Yong wasn't greedy. After eating Zhou Fu's treat today, he realized that he was full of energy the entire afternoon. After training for two hours, he didn't feel hungry at all.
If it had been a normal meal, his stomach would have been growling by now.
"The 《Mountain Suppressing Fist》 has a total of 28 forms. The moves are simple and easy to understand. Junior Brother Zhou, you have to look carefully."
After Qian Yong instructed, he began to practice the fist technique.
No matter what, Qian Yong had been practicing for several years. He was strong and had learned some of the techniques. Ding Hou was also observing this disciple of his from the side.
In Zhou Fu's eyes, Qian Yong was full of openings. He could easily break his opponent's rhythm with a single move.
Now that he had to learn from Qian Yong, Zhou Fu felt very uncomfortable. He really wanted to give Qian Yong some pointers.
The 28 forms were quickly completed. Zhou Fu had also memorized most of the moves.
Qian Yong looked at Zhou Fu and asked, "Junior Brother, do you want me to demonstrate it to you again?"
Before Zhou Fu could reply, Ding Hou couldn't stand it anymore. He scolded in a low voice, "Bastard!
Don't you know how badly you've beaten the Mountain Suppressing Fist?
You still have the nerve to say this! "
Qian Yong trembled. The smile on his face instantly disappeared.
In front of Ding Hou, he was like a primary school student who had been caught red-handed. He lowered his head, waiting to be scolded.
"That … Master, didn't you say that the fist technique focuses on intent and not strength? I felt that I was doing okay."
Ding Hou's eyelids twitched. The anger in his heart also rose.
"Alright, you're all grown up now!
You know how to use my words to brush me off!
Yes, I did say that it focuses on intent and not strength. But you don't even care about your specialty. Is your brain filled with water?! "
Then, Ding Hou's aura rose and he pushed Qian Yong away.
"Everyone stop! Come here!"
In an instant, all the students in the courtyard gathered around.
When all the disciples gathered around, Ding Hou's face was filled with anger. He said in a low voice, "My Mountain Suppressing Fist Technique focuses on intent and not strength!
That's right!
But this is not a reason for you to be lazy!
"Today, I'll repeat it for you. Remember it well!
This fist technique is like a big tree!
Intent is the soul of the tree!
It's the roots!
This is still far from you.
As for the technique, it's the tree trunk!
"The roots have to be deep, and the trunk has to be thick and strong!
"The technique is the branches and leaves!
As long as the roots are deep and the tree is strong, the branches and leaves will flourish!
"On the other hand, the roots are shallow and the branches are weak.
If you fight with it, you will be in danger of losing your life! "
Ding Hou's gaze swept around and opened his mouth to say, "After you all leave this place, what you're going to do, I think you all also know in your hearts!
What you have to face, you know better than anyone else.
I'll say the same thing. If you want to live, work hard now!
Build a strong foundation!
"You've eaten your fill today. Now, I'll show you.
Later, each and every one of you will train hard!
Listen carefully! "
"Yes!
Master! "
Whoosh!
A powerful aura rose from Ding Hou's body, followed by the sound of rushing water. This was the Qi and blood in his body surging, accompanied by waves of heat!
The surrounding disciples could not resist this aura. Each and every one of them had a look of horror on their faces as they retreated.
Zhou Fu did not want to be the first one to stand out, so he also retreated a few steps.
However, he did not retreat too far, because he still had to carefully observe Ding Hou's Mountain Suppressing Fist.
To be able to learn from Ding Hou was many times better than learning from Qian Yong.
Zhou Fu's eyes glowed with a golden light again. Ding Hou instantly sensed it and turned to look at him.
The two of them looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
"A martial artist's perception is still very sensitive." After saying this, Ding Hou turned around.
After being reminded, the golden light in Zhou Fu's eyes dimmed.
"As the saying goes, the master leads the way, but the cultivation depends on the individual.
The core of this fist technique is the word 'mountain'!
'Mountain' is about weight and stability.
It's still too early to tell you all this. You can listen first. "
After giving a few words of advice, Ding Hou stopped talking and began to demonstrate the fist technique.
Twenty-eight forms, nearly a hundred movements, were displayed in Ding Hou's hands as smoothly as flowing water. Zhou Fu could not help but praise him in his heart.
The first time, it felt like the clouds were unfolding.
Then, Ding Hou did not stop. Instead, he began the second time.
After the first punch of the second time, Ding Hou's entire aura changed.
He was like a mountain, with a heavy 'force' surrounding him.
The third time, Ding Hou felt like he was fighting against a powerful enemy. His heart was filled with killing intent mixed with his surging Qi and blood. The surrounding disciples were shocked and retreated into the distance.
After the third time, Ding Hou stopped and stood up. His killing intent dissipated and his Qi and blood gathered.
"Thank you for teaching me, Gym Master!" Zhou Fu cupped his fists and bowed.
With Zhou Fu's reminder, the martial arts dojo's disciples, who had been scared out of their wits, quickly walked over and bowed. "Thank you, Master, for imparting your skills to us."
Ding Hou smiled and waved his hand. "Alright, you all can go and practice.
Zhou Fu, come with me. I'll teach you the formula. "
From Zhou Fu's strange behavior just now, he knew that he had learned most of the moves of this fist technique. The next step was to familiarize himself with them. He might as well teach him the formula as well.
"Yes!"
The group dispersed. Zhou Fu followed Ding Hou into the room.
"Gym Master."
Ding Hou nodded and said, "Before teaching you, I still have to say that the formula is not to be leaked."
"Yes, I'll keep it in mind!"
"Good!"
Then, Ding Hou began to teach Zhou Fu step by step what to do and how to coordinate with the moves.
During this process, Zhou Fu instantly understood what it meant by 'a sentence from the true scripture is equivalent to ten thousand books'.
"Alright, I've said what I need to say.
Don't ask about what you can't say, "Ding Hou said calmly.
Zhou Fu also understood the meaning of this sentence. In the teaching just now, the first twenty-four moves had corresponding formulas and techniques, but the last four moves had no formulas. This was probably the legendary ultimate move.
"Thank you, Gym Master!" Zhou Fu cupped his fists and bowed.
He was not Ding Hou's last disciple. He was just a student who paid the tuition to learn the fist technique.
He was also not responsible for inheriting the "Mountain Subduing Fist". Of course, others would not pass on such an ultimate move.
The reason Zhou Fu came here to learn the fist technique was not for Ding Hou's ultimate move, but for the "aura"!
He opened his mouth and asked, "Gym Master, I have a question. When you were practicing earlier, the aura on your body, can you teach me?"
Hearing Zhou Fu's question, Ding Hou's face revealed a smile. He looked at Zhou Fu and said, "You probably joined my Mountain Subduing Fist School because of this, right?"
There was nothing to hide about this. Zhou Fu nodded and admitted, "Yes."
"Haha, you are quite honest.
This is one of the reasons why Martial Masters can compete with those cultivators. "
Ding Hou's tone was full of sorrow. After all, the current world was the home field of cultivators. Martial Masters could only do some guard work or escort work.
But Martial Masters were different. They were the main characters of this world. Almost all the benefits would be divided up by the Martial Masters.
Martial Masters did not even have the opportunity to drink the soup.
What was even more difficult for a traditional Martial Master like Ding Hou to accept was that many Martial Masters had a desire to cultivate inner strength. They practiced martial arts in order to get close to Martial Masters and then join them.
Not only did the Martial Dao not rise, it even showed signs of decline.
Recovering from his sadness, Ding Hou said to Zhou Fu, "Of course I will teach you. But us Martial Masters call it 'Intent'. Normally, we call it 'Martial Intent'!
But it doesn't matter. 'Aura' is' Aura '. "
"My 'Aura' was born from the 'Mountain Suppressing Fist'. This name is actually a bit ambiguous. Originally, according to the meaning of the senior who created this fist technique, it was a mountain, not a mountain."
Speaking of this, Ding Hou's face revealed a smile, as if he was reminiscing.
"Mountain as a mountain?!"
Hearing this explanation, Zhou Fu was stunned.
Ding Hou laughed, "Don't you think it's inconceivable? When I found out, my expression was the same as yours. I couldn't believe it.
But there's no other way. That's what the senior meant. "
"The 'Aura' that I cultivate can be called 'Mountain Aura'. Mountains are thick, solid, and solid!"
As he explained, a heavy pressure emitted from Ding Hou's body. The surrounding air seemed to have a certain weight.
"Chant!
It can suppress all things! "
At this moment, Ding Hou could be said to be awe-inspiring.
But this state only lasted for a moment. The Mountain Aura dissipated and the blood and Qi returned to his body.
"Ai … What a pity. This kind of wish is just a thought. Not to mention suppressing all things, I can't even beat a peak Bone Forging expert, let alone suppress them."
"Head, how do I cultivate this thing?"
Zhou Fu didn't care if this thing could suppress all things. What he wanted to cultivate was not the 'Mountain Subduing Fist's' Aura.
As for the 'Aura', the 'Demonic Whale Killing Fist' was a ready-made technique.
Ding Hou laughed and said to Zhou Fu, "You're biting off more than you can chew. You've just started learning the moves of the 'Mountain Subduing Fist' and you already want to know this?"
As soon as he said this, Ding Hou thought of Zhou Fu's background.
He came from a rich family and cultivated inner strength.
He could take all kinds of pills.
He guessed that the other party wasn't asking about the 'Aura' of his' Mountain Subduing Fist ', but the method to cultivate it.
After obtaining the method, he could cultivate other techniques.
At this moment, Ding Hou guessed most of Zhou Fu's intentions.
Ha!
So it turns out that he doesn't like my 'Mountain Subduing Fist'.
Thinking of this, Ding Hou's expression changed. He was even a little angry.
With a gloomy face, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice, "It's still too early for you to ask this. I can't teach you the method for now."
Looking at Zhou Fu's somewhat disappointed expression, Ding Hou continued, "However, I can tell you about my cultivation experience back then.
As for the cultivation method, I'll tell you after you've fully comprehended my 'Mountain Subduing Fist'. "
Brat, you're looking down on my fist technique?
I'll make sure you cultivate the 'Mountain Subduing Fist' to the point of 'Aura'!
At this moment, Zhou Fu, who was observing Ding Hou, was still confused. Why did Ding Hou's expression change so quickly after he asked a question? One moment he was sad, the next he was angry, and in the end, he even wanted to hit him.
Hearing Ding Hou say that he wouldn't teach him the cultivation method for now, Zhou Fu was disappointed. However, when he heard that Ding Hou wanted to teach him his experience, the flame of hope reignited in his heart.
He cupped his hands and bowed, "Thank you, Gym Master."
"Yes, I used a stupid method back then, but it was also the most effective method, which was to fully comprehend the 'Mountain Subduing Fist'!
Once I understood the principles behind it, I would naturally comprehend the 'Aura'. "
Hey!
Brat, train well for me. After you've mastered it, no matter what, you'll be part of my 'Mountain Subduing Fist'!