No matter how much you scold, you still have to practice proficiency in your moves.

However, Fang Jie's practice method is different from that of ordinary people. He did not practice his move proficiency to 10% against a bronze man. Instead, he went to the auction house to buy five bronze men and came back, and then arranged the bronze man to practice according to the direction of Taizu's six long fist moves.

After making these preparations, Fang Jie stood in the middle of the bronze man who practiced the exercises and looked around, and after confirming that the direction was correct, he took a deep breath, concentrated his mind and stabbed the horse, and used the first style of Taizu Long Fist to double-pick Fengtian. He stepped forward with his right foot on his lower body, turned his hands into his palms, and double-picked forward, and kicked his left foot forward with the hooking leg method.

With a "buzz", the bronze man who practiced the exercises was slightly shocked.

Fang Jie, who had just finished using this move, kept moving, immediately straightened his right foot, rushed forward, inserted it on the side, and carried his hands back to his waist, then pushed it straight out with his palms, and bombarded the second bronze man diagonally in front.

"Buzz--" The second bronze man whined.

Fang Jie turned his whole body right and still stood in a lunge step. At the same time, his right hand was pulled out to the right, his left hand was guarding his shoulders. Then, he turned to the left with his right foot as the axis, and turned to the left with his left hand backwards, clenched his fists and hit the third bronze man sideways.

"Buzz--"

"The fourth style of Kuixing Kick!"

Fang Jie suppressed the impatientness in his heart, shouted loudly, forced his left leg, straightened his right leg and stood in an independent step, and the left leg kicked straight out the fourth bronze man in front...

"Bang" the first crisp sound, Fang Jie was stunned at first, and then a sharp pain came from his toes. He immediately gasped and screamed with his left foot.

After screaming for more than half a minute, the pain finally relieved a lot. Fang Jie checked the Qi and Blood. He kicked off 5% of the upper limit Qi and Blood just now, and then looked at the proficiency of the fourth bronze man, but it did not last long.

"It seems that only three can be hit for the time being..." Fang Jie glanced at the fourth bronze man with lingering fear, limped back to the first bronze man, took a deep breath, and used internal force to restore 5% of his qi and blood, and started to perform the first move of Taizu Long Fist again...

Ten hours later, the first three styles of Taizu Changquan were finally trained to 10% by Fang Jie.

"It should be OK this time!"

Fang Jie gritted his teeth and after using the third move, he used the fourth Kuixing Kicking Fight. The fourth bronze man did make a long-lost buzzing sound.

"The fifth style of progressive punch!"

Fang Jie continued to work hard, immediately following the previous move, and stepped forward with the kicked left leg, still clenched his fists and pressed his waist with both hands, stepped right to the left foot, and stood up straight. At the same time, he rushed forward with both hands and punched his hands...

Halfway through the strike, Fang Jie quickly withdrew his fist moves and smiled at the fifth bronze man: "I'm not that stupid!" After laughing, he stood back in front of the first bronze man.

A day later, the No. 71 training room in Blood Knife Gate.

"Two-pick Fengtian... rushing and two palms... back to the double-diao... Kuixing kicks and fights... Progressive punching... lunge hits..."

As the six styles of Taizu Changquan were silently recited by Fang Jie, his whole heart turned and his body moved at will, making the six moves look very beautiful. Not only can he be played coherently, but he also has a bit of boxing charm.

When he was playing the sixth move, he saw his left foot stepping to the left, his body lowered, his left hand turned into a palm, and he picked it out to the left circle. His right fist was retracted at the same time and kept his strength from his waist. Then, he straightened his right leg and stood in a lunge step. His upper body followed the movement, pulled his left hand back, and his right fist shot forward...

"Buzz~buzz--"

Only six bronze men heard buzzing sounds one after another, and the sounds were connected to a line at the end. In the practice room, Fang Jie did not stop at all. He just finished hitting the sixth bronze man and used the light skill of flying eaves and walls. His body slipped obliquely, and then floated to the first bronze man, and again blasted out the first move of Taizu Changquan again, followed by the second move and the third move, and then fought without stopping in this cycle. The figures of the entire practice room flew around, and the whine of the bronze man in the practice room echoed in it for a long time...

I have to say that Fang Jie's proficiency in practicing moves is definitely more efficient than ordinary people, because if they connect the six moves together, it will save time to collect moves. I am afraid that even if someone in the whole game thinks of this method, he may not do this.

From these details, it can be seen that Fang Jie is not unwise nor has he perseverance. The reason why he is far behind players is that his martial arts are restricted by various restrictions. He has never been exposed to such online games before and does not know much about this game.

Three days later, Fang Jie, who was extremely hardworking, successfully completed the last step before the master's mission and officially came out of seclusion.

"Disciple applies for a master's mission!"

"Okay! OK! OK!" Shanyong said three good words in a row and laughed: "You can go out for a walk and have a look! Remember, you are a disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, and you must never be ruthless to those who think they are so-called heroes!"

"Disciple understand!" Fang Jie responded excitedly.

Shanyong slowly took out a letter and handed it to Fang Jie, and ordered: "Talk this letter to Shengdi, the fifth-generation disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, within one day, and come to see me again after getting the receipt!"

"Uh?" Fang Jie, who was still excited just now, couldn't help but be stunned and said with a lot of laughter: "He, he seems to be in the Buddha cave behind you, right? The distance is only fifty meters, right? Do you still need me to send it?"

Shanyong shrugged and said helplessly: "There is nothing you can do about it as a teacher. If you want to walk around the world, you must first figure out where this NPC is located? This is a necessary procedure, so you will be less? Let's talk!"

"Okay, I'm so eager to ask for it!"

Fang Jie directly held the letter paper in his hand and rushed into the Buddha's cave. In less than five seconds, he handed the letter to Shengdi.

"Thank you, the young man, for bringing the letter. This little money is your hard work."

After receiving the letter, Shengdi said something very procedural, and handed Fang Jie a receipt, plus thirty taels of silver.

"It seems that money is not too difficult to make?" Fang Jie quickly took it. Before he could think about it, he turned around and returned to Shanyong and handed the receipt to the other party.

"Well, it's not bad. I completed the task so quickly, and I deserve some reward!" Shanyong nodded and said a very idiotic nonsense.

System prompts: You have completed a sending mission (cumulative tasks: 1/1ooo), rewarding 1ooo points of experience, 5oo points of potential, sect contribution 1 point, and 70% pill per pill.

"It turns out that 70% pills are so easy to get..." Fang Jie suddenly remembered the incident when the sun was cheated. Thousands of 70% pills were found in a year. It turned out that this is how it was obtained.

I checked the items in the Qiankun Ring, three 70% pills, one book of Zhongping Gun, one steel knife, one dung scoop, 178 hoes, 199 hatches, 1 oo saws, thirty taels of silver...

Seeing this, Fang Jie shook his head, thinking that such a little bit of money was too shabby.

"I don't know how much the flat gun score can be sold..."

Since the delivery task is now available and knowing the process, Fang Jie is not in a hurry. Instead, he excitedly entered the auction house with the Zhongping Gun Chart in his hand, wanting to see if his family can be expanded.
Chapter completed!