MTL - Great World of Magic Cube-Chapter 67 Admission

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The next day, the three men walked into the boulevard in the Zaojia House. The night is still the kimono. The Asian night is a training suit similar to the witch costume. Ito Cheng is a newly bought casual wear.

When the night saw that everyone was there, let the Asian night practice the sword on the side, and then they went to the front of Ito.

"What is the gas you know."

"The essence of the human body, congenital, can interact with the world, the warm current flowing in the body, this is what I know." Ito became enlightened.

"Hey?" The night is a bit strange. From here, the night can probably understand why Ito is so weird, because the two have differences from cognition.

"Well, then I also say what I know." The real night "I know the qi is that everyone's body is born with it, scattered in the body, only by special methods can lead to strength. It can communicate with the atmosphere in the world around but it is different. This is what I know."

"Scattered in the body... This is very similar to the theory of qi and blood operation in the national art, but there is a clear difference, and the concept of the idea is similar." Ito became a secret in the heart.

"You also found out, the difference in our understanding of the two." Real night saw Ito Cheng contemplative, asked.

"Yes, your understanding of qi is similar to the understanding of a system that I know about Qi." Ito Cheng nodded.

"Well? Tell me about the kung fu system you know." The night came and asked.

"That is a country's martial arts. Their theory of the operation of Qi is similar to what you said, but they are not talking about qi, but the power to promote the blood movement of the whole body is both qi and their cognition. The gas." Ito became enlightened.

"Is it going to drive the blood of the whole body..." The night is full of contemplation, and it seems that it is really the case. Soon, the night is coming back to God. Now is not the time to discuss this.

"Let's put this all over again. Now let me talk about the general force of my anger." The night said that a side-by-side movement was carried out, and both hands were closed at the waist. "Looking at the power, the force is born by the feet." The spin generated by the circle made by the rotation drives the rapid accumulation of gas in the body, and finally gathers on the fist and fights out..."

As the night speaks, while doing the action, the white gas visible to the naked eye rises from her feet, rotates from bottom to top and penetrates the whole body, and makes a thick gas at the front end of the fist, and slams out with the punch of the real night. The blasting air is used to make waves.

"One of the most basic ways of our qi is to round. Only when the body is full, the gas will be full, and the attack will be strong." The real night stood up and became enlightened by Ito.

"Sure enough." Ito Cheng saw the ubiquitous circle from the action of the real night, so it has long been speculated that the basis of the other party's use of gas is the circle, and the confirmation of the true night confirms its own speculation.

"It's very tai chi." Ito became enlightened.

"Tai Chi!?" The night is another glimpse. There is really no such thing as Tai Chi in this world. The punches that are now circulating in the market are all boxing techniques used in pure combat. So the real night does not know that such a boxing method is justifiable.

"Yes, Tai Chi, a central idea is to use the soft boxing method of the soft box. The boxing method is full of the concept of circle." Ito Cheng said.

At this time, the real night suddenly found that the knowledge that seemed to be proud of him became so weak in front of Ito, and even what the other party said was unclear, and how to educate each other.

"How to store your peacetime." Ito Cheng suddenly asked a fundamental question.

"Of course it is scattered all over the body." The night of the night, of course, returned to the sentence, looking at Ito Cheng doubtfully, will not say anything else that you do not know.

"..." Ito Cheng silently said nothing, should it be said that it is Japanese style, is it never to have Dantian? I remember that when I was in the main world, I could still meet the theory of escaping dantian. Although it is rare, it has not been such a point that it is considered to be common sense.

After that, Ito’s results were honest, and after learning some tricks with the real night, I went to the side and pondered. And the night saw Ito Satoshi also sighed with a sigh of relief, and taught Ito to be really stressed.

In the corner, Ito is sitting on the ground, and the spirit controls the gas in the body silently. No matter how many times it passes, although the technique can be applied to its own gas, its essence remains unchanged, so the power of the development is A little improvement, but the effect just like the real night just can't be done.

"It seems that this is the unique law of the world for gas. I can only find another way." Ito Cheng, who was helpless, had to give up the transformation of his own temper and set his sights on the other side of the body. This world's very similar ability - read.

The method of operation is much simpler. Just trying it a few times, it is obvious that the power of the outburst is increased. Especially when the thought is converted into a strengthening system, the power has already been shown with the real night. The fists are almost the same.

"Yes, as long as you think of it as a relay energy, you can use the skills of this world, even if you want to come in the main world."

Ito Cheng, who got some results a little, finally sighed. If you can't adapt to the world very well, your own strength in this world will be further suppressed. If you encounter any danger and you have no solution, you will probably send yourself into a desperate situation.

So after a few days, Ito has been studying the spirit and the way of applying in this world until the night came to Ito’s front and told him to go with her to go to the College of Tomorrow, Ito’s end is this. Dull cultivation.

Fortunately, the results are good. In the application of Qi, there is no such feeling of delay. The application close to the self can quickly make those skills to fight.

The next day, in the morning, Ito Sat went to the College of the Road with the real night and the Asian Night. It’s just that today’s real night has once again become the way Iito’s first meeting, the little girl of a few years old, sitting leisurely on the shoulder of Ito’s shoulder.

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Tongdao College is no different from the general Japanese school construction layout. Except for the male students on the campus, each of them is powerful and the fierceness of Zhang. What is the normal level of girls, there is no such thing as Ito’s imagination. A dinosaur world.

The real night first sent the Asian night to the departmental dojo of the Sword Department, which brought Ito Cheng to the office of Fan Shi. Through the relationship between Zaozhen and Night, Ito Satoshi got the qualifications of the College of Pathology very smoothly. After thanking the other party, I took the new Ito Cheng to the activity room of the Kendo Department.

At this time, outside the activity room, a handsome boy with a handsome book is in the outside of the department and looks straight at the sub-pressure of the sword.

At this moment, the night jumped from the shoulder of Ito, and went to the boy’s side, and kicked the other side directly to the ground.

"Department... Minister." The boy first licked his leg and saw the real night of the little girl next to him, and cried quickly.

"Ya Xiao, it’s really early for you to come today." Real night looked at the Asian night who still practiced the sword.

"Yes, yes." The boy named Ya Xiao stood up and looked at the Asian Night Road. "Is this the new student who joined the Soft Sword Department?"

"Not bad." Nodded in the night. At this time, Ito Cheng also came to the side of the two people. Ito and Yahiko looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"To introduce you, this is Ito Satoshi, who is also a new student this year, and also joins the new members of our Sword Department." The real night pointed out that Ito became enlightened.

"This is the second-year student of the College of the Confucius Institute, one of the only students in the Department of Swords, Gao Liu Yaxiao." He also pointed to the handsome man next to him.

"Hello, please advise." Ito Cheng politely said.

"Hello." Ya Hyo nodded, as a senior, this must still have.

"Hey!" The sound of the sword returned to the sheath. The Asian night in the dojo had already finished the swordsmanship. The three people at the door quickly ran over and stood still at a distance from the door. The road was "I am the road." The college is born every year, jujube night, from today to join the soft sword department, please advise."

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