Chapter 32 Bottleneck, Stretching Bones

One dish, one soup and rice are lunch at noon.

Although it is simple, there is meat and vegetables, which is really a rare feast in this doomsday.

Zhang Yuan, with flat shoes on her feet and silk stockings torn to the trash can, moved her legs and waved her skirt to bring the prepared food and soup to Li Ming's bedroom.

Li Ming had a premonition that a breakthrough would be made in the afternoon to gain a new round of physical enhancement, so he did not touch and eat as before, so as not to waste the energy contained in his body by setting fire.

Li Ming was very formal during the lunch, but Zhang Yuan was a little uncomfortable. She asked the reason curiously, and then understood why. She immediately left Li Ming's legs and sat opposite to her for dinner.

This meal is very vegetarian.

After dinner, Li Ming lay down on the bed and continued to take a nap. Zhang Yuan took the leftovers to her husband after washing the pots and bowls, and then came to sleep with Li Ming.

As the saying goes, "one drop of essence and ten drops of blood", Li Ming thinks it is better not to make himself empty when improving his physique.

So Li Ming Haosheng honed his willpower during the afternoon nap, so that he would not rush at noon, and he would get up to practice boxing when he woke up.

The cleanness of the morning made Zhang Yuan recover a lot, and the whole person was more glorious. Seeing Li Ming began to practice boxing, she also began to polish the drill bit for him.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was quite peaceful.

"Hoo, hoo..."

Li Ming breathes out his breath gently. He splits, drills, guns, collapses, and crosses his fists one by one, and constantly corrects his strength and posture.

Sweat is constantly discharged from the pores, demonstrating the efforts of the owner.

Time goes on and on in the practice of basic boxing.

In the room, one was practicing boxing and the other was polishing the drill bit. The whole afternoon passed in a blink of an eye.

As Li Ming thought, by 9 o'clock at night, his boxing skills were based on sword and marksmanship, and reached [99% proficient]

"Call~"

Li Ming takes a breath and pauses to continue his cultivation.

His fist skills, which are good at understanding levels, are already very high. Even if he has the skills of shooting and swordsmanship, he still sweats and breathes heavily in the afternoon.

The sweat flowing on the body can form a pool of water on the ground.

He got up and drank a few mouthfuls of salt water prepared by Zhang Yuan, then sat down on the chair and relaxed his breath. He waved to Zhang Yuan who looked up: "I brought back several boxes of milk powder. Please help me open a can and prepare a pot of warm water for brewing."

"Ah, good."

Zhang Yuan was slightly stunned when she heard Li Ming's order, but she didn't know why. Seeing the sweat on Li Ming's body, she quickly got up to prepare warm water and milk powder for Li Ming.

Milk powder contains extremely high energy, including vitamins, proteins, fats, calcium, iron, phosphorus, zinc and other ingredients, which can protect bones, improve sleep quality and promote physical development.

Therefore, although Li Ming is eating more now, he still chooses to use milk powder to supplement the energy needed for body growth.

He recovered his strength for a while, and after a while saw that Zhang Yuan had prepared the water and milk powder, and carefully prepared a bowl of sugar for him. Only then did he get up and practice boxing again in the living room.

The five fists of splitting, drilling, collapsing, canning, and horizontal punching were punched one by one, and the proficiency on the panel was instantly full. At the next moment, Pang Duo's shape and meaning five element boxing skills flooded into his heart, and his body suddenly felt hungry.

Already prepared, Li Ming hurried to the side of the milk powder that Zhang Yuan had brewed, took up a large bowl and drank the whole bowl of milk powder in one gulp. Later, in Zhang Yuanmu's daze, he drank the whole box of milk powder before stopping.

"This, this..."

Zhang Yuan gaped, but followed her closely and watched Li Ming's figure become more vigorous, and then suddenly felt surprised.

Li Ming said before that he has a power. As long as he works hard, he will have the opportunity to eat a lot of food to make his body stronger.

Is this how the power works?

Zhang Yuan figured this out, and when she looked at Li Ming's eyes again, they became very strange.

Seeing the sweat all over Li Ming, she couldn't help walking her beautiful long legs to the bathroom to get a small basin of water, holding a towel to wet, and came forward to help Li Ming wipe his sweat.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were full of stars, and a feeling of anticipation and apprehension rose in her heart.

"Call~"

Li Ming opened his arms and let Zhang Yuan wipe them, squinting his eyes to feel the changes in his body.

He could feel that his waist and back strength had increased again, together with the strength of his limbs.

"It seems that Wuxing Boxing is mainly about waist and back skills."

An idea flashed in Li Ming's mind. Looking at the mirror put in by Zhang Yuan in his bedroom, Li Ming felt vaguely that he had grown taller. His muscles were solid, and it seemed that his well proportioned body had a strong sense of strength.

[Xingyi Five Element Fist (slightly reduced to 0%)]

Looking at a line of writing on the panel, Li Ming's mouth flashed a smile, and then nodded with satisfaction. After Zhang Yuan wiped her body, she tried a new five element fist.

"Hoohoo..."

At that moment, the fierce fist wind roared in the living room. The five fists revolved very closely, and each fist had very strong power. Li Ming nodded his head with satisfaction until he finally closed the fist.

"The strength of each fist is twice that of the previous one, and different fists have different effects. I also have a certain fighting ability with bare hands and double fists alone."

Li Ming was satisfied, but what made him frown was that after the Xingyi Five Element Boxing had risen to a little success, it had no movement, just like the shooting and sword techniques, even though he had just played it to an incomparable standard.

Although he only did it once, he knew that even if he practiced his own fists, he would not increase his level any more.

Because his marksmanship hasn't changed at all, even 1% has not increased.

In this way, the same level of boxing and swordsmanship must be the same.

"Is there any bottleneck?"

Li Ming couldn't help thinking to himself that he was examining his own state, and that his marksmanship, swordsmanship, and boxing skills had been thoroughly mastered. He had reached the limit of what he could do now. He didn't know where to start if he wanted to improve.

The only thing he can do seems to be his physical quality. As long as his physical quality is broken through again, he will have the opportunity to improve these skills with more strength.

With these guesses in mind, Li Ming frowned again. He felt that although his body had become stronger, he had a strange feeling.

This kind of feeling can't be explained. He couldn't help but try to move around in the living room, and found that his body was clumsy.

This is the source of the uncomfortable feeling of the body.

This sense of clumsiness cannot be said. His body clearly has strength. As long as he stands in place, his action response is also very fast. But when it comes to the change of steps, he will feel a bit stiff.

How could this happen?

Li Ming was stunned and immediately frowned.

"Is it because the practice is not systematic and ignores the foundation?"

Li Ming subconsciously thought of this, and then recalled his basic martial arts skills in his cache. His stretching degree is far from reaching the standard.

How about... starting tomorrow, take some time to stretch?

Li Ming thought about it and decided to start stretching tomorrow.

"Right now, there is no more key skills to cultivate."

Although there are still some moves, the actual combat value of the sword technique is not as great as that of sword stabbing, and it is not as urgent as that of sword stabbing at that time, so we don't need to practice it for the time being. So the importance of the basic skills related to agility is highlighted, and we must practice them well.

With a sigh in his heart, Li Ming misses the era of the Internet very much. Otherwise, now all kinds of martial arts are not randomly selected?

Shaking his head, Li Minggang felt that his mental strength had recovered, and that Li Minggang, who had grown somewhat, wanted to continue to use up his mental strength. Then he saw Zhang Yuan, who was wearing a short skirt, looking at him with eyes full of spring.

The beautiful legs below the skirt are still so eye-catching.

Li Ming licked his lips, feeling that he was not in a hurry to consume his motivation, and strode forward to pick up Zhang Yuan.

"Wait, wait, it's time to cook."

When Li Ming moved, Zhang Yuan said with red cheeks.

"Nothing, no delay."

Li Ming smiled and saw that Zhang Yuan was a little soft, holding her waist to the kitchen.

Make dinner!