Chapter 6: Magical Power 'Entering Dreams'

The arrival of the flame also brought relief to Liang Hui's tense spirit.

He put the several non-venomous snakes he was carrying into the fire and roasted them.

Before long, the smell of burnt animals being roasted began to emanate from the fire.

Liang Hui didn't care too much about these flavors. At this moment, as long as he could fill his stomach, he didn't care about the taste of the food.

After waiting for a while, he used a wooden stick to pick out the long snake that looked like charcoal from the fire.

After peeling off the charred skin on the surface, the snow-white snake meat is revealed.

Feeling hungry in his stomach, Liang Hui took a bite without hesitation.

The boy's mouth kept stirring and he quickly swallowed it.

'It doesn't taste good, but it's not bad either.'

Liang Hui held the snake meat and thought about it, then began to eat it with big mouthfuls.

Not long after, several grilled snakes entered his stomach.

Patting his bulging belly and feeling the sense of fullness, Liang Hui leaned against the wall of the cave, staring at the jungle that became darker as the scorching sun set.

There were also the roars of wild beasts constantly heard around.

A trace of helplessness appeared on his face. It was not time to rest yet. The entrance of the cave needed to be covered to a certain extent so that it could be used as a residence for a period of time.

Yes, Liang Hui planned to recuperate here in a short period of time, or practice for a period of time, while exploring the surrounding environment.

After all, this face has been exposed too widely in the world, and almost everyone knows it, so it is better to disappear for a while.

Moreover, in this world where martial arts and Taoism are rampant, the dangers are too great for ordinary people, and he cannot always use the Liuguang Bell to resolve them.

Therefore, it is inevitable to master the power within oneself.

While thinking, Liang Hui stood up and moved stones to block the entrance of the cave.

After blocking the entrance of the hole and leaving only a gap for ventilation, he sat down by the fire.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened. Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the ground and took out an item wrapped in brown paper from his arms.

Carefully lifting the rag covering the item, he revealed a martial arts manual with the cover titled "Blue Wolf Fist".

This was the item given to Liang Hui by Tian Xiang from the Wild Wolf Gang that night, and it was also the most precious item in Liang Hui's hands.

During the two days after being taken away by Qingyi, he had casually read through it several times, but did not understand it in depth. According to his thoughts at the time, he was preparing to become a Taoist priest in the Yuanyang Sect.

After all, being a warrior is the path that one would take in future memories!
If he had a choice, he would still like to take a different path.

Of course the most important thing is.
"Be cautious!"

He stared deeply at the book in his hands.

Then, he opened it and started reading.

As time passed, the cave fell into silence, with only the crackling of burning branches and the sound of adding more wood.

The story in "Blue Wolf Fist", plus some common sense of martial arts she told me when she was with Qingyi, and some vague scenes in that memory.

Gradually, Liang Hui had a basic and relatively complete understanding of the martial arts of this world.

The martial arts of this world are three levels of external training: skin, tendons, and bones.
Internal cultivation of the three elements: marrow, organs, and blood.

Neither the boxing manual nor Qingyi's words mentioned the path that followed, and even the memories of the future were rather vague.

Liang Hui only has a general understanding.

But for now, mastering these is enough. The first thing he needs to start is the third level of external training - skin training.

Of course, some martial arts with different focuses can cultivate internal energy first, then train the tendons through internal energy, and finally train the skin.

However, the boxing manual in Liang Hui's hands is from the outside to the inside, training the skin first, in order to generate internal strength in the process of training the skin, and then train the tendons.

Moreover, the 'Blue Wolf Fist' only involves the three external training levels, and does not have any method for practicing the three internal elements.

In the whole world, it can only be regarded as an ordinary martial arts book, but it is definitely ranked among the top in Huaiyuan Town.

Liang Hui stopped thinking in his mind, closed the book in his hand, and did not start practicing immediately.

He now had to figure out another thing.

He took out the fine iron boxing gloves from his arms, and sensed the aura on them, and the magical power of "entering dreams" was ready to move.

The young man was thoughtful and murmured in his heart: "Dream!"

The magical power was activated resolutely.

The next moment, everything around me started to blur. I don't know how long it took before everything around me became clear again.

In the deserted courtyard, there were several dilapidated wooden stakes and a sturdy figure standing quietly on the stone slabs.

"Hong Er."

Liang Hui, who didn't know what form he existed in, whispered to the familiar figure in front of him.

At this moment, Hong Er had already strode to the wooden stake and punched at it faster than the last time.

boom! boom! …

Wood chips flew everywhere, and spots of blood appeared on the wooden stakes.

But Hong Er seemed not to see it and continued punching the wooden stake.

Click!

The wooden stake broke with a sound, and Hong Er's fists were covered in blood.

"Why can't I sense the Qi and blood? What's wrong?"

Hong Er's face was filled with bitterness.

Liang Hui just watched the scene in front of him quietly.

The next moment, following the instinct of "entering a dream", he entered Hong Er's body in an unknown way.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heart beats strongly and the body is filled with powerful strength.

This is a power far beyond the original body.

At this time, Hong Er had quickly walked to the wooden stake several meters away and hit the stake again.

Liang Hui also carefully sensed the movement of his muscles and the way of punching.

A moment later, the stake broke again.

Only then did Hong Er retract his fist and walked into the house.

"Is this what 'Entering a Dream' is? It is worthy of the name of a magical power."

Liang Hui was amazed as he sensed the increasingly blurred scene around him.

In front of the fire, Liang Hui's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were brighter than ever before.

"It's called 'Wild Wolf Fist', but now it seems to be a defective version of 'Blue Wolf Fist'."

Liang Hui put away his boxing gloves, stood up, and performed the starting posture in the boxing manual.

He retracted his fist slightly, then suddenly exerted force, punch after punch cutting through the air.

To an expert, this kind of boxing style is undoubtedly full of mistakes and omissions, but it is just better than that of a novice.

However, this boxing technique, which was full of mistakes and omissions, was changed and improved in a very short period of time.

Sweat continued to run down his cheeks, but the boy never thought of ending it.

It was not until an hour later that Liang Hui put away his fist.

Call ~
Let out a breath.

Liang Hui recalled the boxing skills just now and frowned. It was far inferior to the boxing skills of Hong Er in his dream.

"It's probably because of my weak body."

“Although I have mastered it in my mind, this is the first time my body has come into contact with this kind of boxing.”

The boy guessed.

But he was already very satisfied with this.

He walked slowly to the dry grass where the brown bear was resting, and fell down without paying attention to the stench coming from the dry grass.

Feeling the softness of the dry grass, Liang Hui felt more relaxed than ever before.

"Hahaha!……"

Liang Hui covered his mouth and laughed in a low voice.

Those who tried to capture him and manipulate his fate, just wait, he will come to settle accounts one by one.

Soon the laughter stopped, Liang Hui looked at the top of the cave, and slowly fell asleep.

In my sleep, the corners of my mouth unconsciously raised.

(End of this chapter)