"I feel good now!"

After drinking that bowl of medicine, Peng Bin felt that all the previous symptoms had disappeared, and his whole body was full of strength. Now he would not be a problem to kill a cow with one punch.

"Brother, as the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain of falls, and illness goes like a thread to draw, how can it be so fast..."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "You have accumulated decades of old diseases. In addition to taking medicine, you also have to practice the internal mental methods I taught you. Even so, it will take three to five months to recover..."

"So serious?" Peng Bin was startled by Fang Yi's words.

"Well, brother, you can't fight with others in the past few months, otherwise you will be injured and even if I have no choice..."

Fang Yi nodded seriously. At this time, Peng Bin's internal body condition was like an hourglass, with eyes leaking everywhere. The medicine he prepared could help him treat symptoms. If he wanted to treat the root cause, Peng Bin needed to practice his own internal skills and wait until he cultivated the breath in his body before he could completely recover.

"Then you pass on the inner thoughts to me first..." Peng Bin was very straightforward. When he thought, since he and Fang Yi had become sworn brothers, there was no need to be polite about this kind of thing, so he asked for the exercises directly.

"Okay, I will pass on the mental method to you today..." Fang Yi nodded. In fact, many of the breathing and breathing mental methods that are practiced by internal schools are similar, but some require coordination with the stance practice, while others only need to be meditated and practiced.

"Fang Yi, let's talk to you brothers. The public market has not been opened yet. Xiaokai and I will go out for a walk..."

Seeing what kind of martial arts Fang Yi was going to pass on to Peng Bin, Yu Xuan immediately stood up and found an excuse. He was an older generation and knew some taboos in the world. Even if Fang Yi was his disciple, Yu Xuan was unwilling to stay here to listen to something he shouldn't have heard.

"Yes, I'll take Uncle Yu to the Big Golden Tower for a walk. Fang Yi can't go anyway..."

Chen Kai's reaction was also very fast. He stood up when Yu Xuan pulled him, but his excuse was too bad. By the way, it was not the first time he and Yu Xuan came to Yangon. The Great Golden Tower had been there at least three or five times.

"They don't understand, it's okay to listen..."

Seeing Yu Xuan and Chen Kai leaving in a hurry, Fang Yi shook his head with a wry smile. In the past, there was a taboo in the world of martial arts, but now it is an era. There may not be one of the ten thousand people who practice martial arts, and those old rules have long disappeared.

"Brother, I will pass into your body a true energy to guide you to walk around the world, and then explain it to you..."

To put it bluntly, the internal skills of the qi refining technique of ancient practitioners. If there is a slight mistake, the traitors in martial arts novels will appear. Therefore, when teaching Peng Bin's sanity, Fang Yi was also very cautious and used his true energy to guide Chen Kai bit by bit.

Although the martial arts are not very complicated, it took a whole day to take. Fang Yi gave all the mantras and the running routes of the martial arts to Peng Bin. This is thanks to Peng Bin's extraordinary talent in martial arts practice. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to get started within ten days and half a month.

In the evening, Peng Bin did not have dinner with Yu Xuan, Chen Kai and others, but asked Ah Hu to deliver the wine and food to a training room in the manor. Today, he and Fang Yi stayed in this place and did not go out at all.

"If you practice boxing or not, you will be in vain until you are old. I will only understand this truth today..."

Peng Bin picked up a glass of white wine and said to Fang Yi: "Brother, I respect you, brother. I have been practicing martial arts for 20 or 30 years. It was not until today that I just started. I used to be a frog in the well and I didn't know how big the world is..."

The kung fu that Peng Bin practiced before can only be said to be a routine taken by the martial arts school, such as "iron sand palm", "iron head martial arts", "turtle back martial arts", etc. This routine can be beaten by tricks when he is young. Just like a person like Peng Bin who is born with divine power, he can also be powerful in the black market boxing world with his family's tricks.

However, when you get older and lose your strength, it will be useless to hit someone by punching them. Even if you don’t have the strength to hit, it will not cause any harm.

Without the assistance of internal strength, no matter how refined the boxing routine is, it is just a fancy boxing and embroidered piece of work. When you get older, the external force will fade away with the aging of the muscles. If there is no assistance of internal strength, you will only be beaten.

The exercise mentioned in that sentence refers to internal martial arts. The true energy cultivated through internal martial arts will not disappear with age, but will become deeper and deeper.

In the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, there was a great master of internal martial arts. He was already in his sixties at that time, but he killed two strongmen boxers from Russia in succession on the ring, which was a good story to be uploaded in the world.

"Brother, you don't have to belittle yourself. If you practice external kung fu to your level, I'm afraid many internal martial arts masters are not your opponent..."

Fang Yi did not agree with Peng Bin's words very much. There is no doubt that internal martial arts are stronger than external martial arts, but experts of internal martial arts may not be able to beat those who practice external martial arts, and actual combat is also very important.

Fang Yi read the newspaper some time ago and saw a news that there was a city's president of the martial arts association and the director of a local martial arts center. He was also a famous martial artist in the domestic martial arts world. However, when he had an argument with his neighbor, he was killed by his neighbor with a kitchen knife. This result surprised many people.

This also shows that being able to do martial arts and being able to fight are two different things. In ancient times, due to wars and disputes, people in the martial arts world practiced killing skills, but in modern times they became strengthening their bodies. Therefore, even a practical expert like Peng Bin could not find any of them in China.

"That's because you have too few actual combat. If you play three or five games without discrimination, I probably won't be able to beat you..."

After practicing the internal skills and mental method, Peng Bin also had an intuitive understanding of Fang Yi's strength. He knew that he could tie Fang Yi today mainly because of his rich experience. If Fang Yi had his experience in fighting black boxing, Peng Bin guessed that he might not be able to get out of ten moves in Fang Yi's hands.

"Brother, if you have time in the future, you have to teach me well..."

Fang Yi laughed when he heard this. He also knew his shortcomings. When competing with Peng Bin, he could only take Peng Bin's tricks by sensing danger. Today, Fang Yi learned a lot from Peng Bin.
Chapter completed!