Chapter 02: Chapter 2 I feel like I'm going to fly

In the next period of time, Mu Yang continued to test his speed and explosiveness, and the data he got were very pleasant to him. Although he was not very proficient in the manipulation of this body, his physical quality was far beyond his reach. More than his previous life, such a result has made him very satisfied.

"Anyway, the quality of this body is really terrifying." Mu Yang thought happily.

"Huh?" Suddenly, his brows furrowed, a sharp stinging pain began to spread, and his brain seemed to turn into a smashed paste.

After that, he seemed to be in a vortex, the memories of the two worlds were mixed in his brain, and the fragmentary pictures gathered into different fragments, which flashed in his consciousness.

This is the memory of this body.

"Muyang, Tian Xinliu... Daqingshan."

Tianxinliu is located on the edge of the Daqingshan Mountains, and further inside is a majestic mountain range that stretches for hundreds of kilometers, including some very dangerous wild animals.

After spending a little time sorting out his thoughts, Mu Yang gradually calmed down.

There is no doubt that he has indeed transmigrated, but whether it is soul piercing or reincarnation, he has not yet figured out. In short, most of the memories of this body have been received by him, but these memories are usually buried deep and messy. , and he needs to explore further.

Just like calling Mexia a "baby" blurted out before, it is a subconscious conditioned reflex.

After wandering around the yard for a while, Mu Yang returned to the house, and then rummaged through the boxes, trying to find something that could trigger his memory.

But unfortunately, the room was very simple, and Muyang didn't find anything useful.

However, when he opened the drawer, he found a mirror. From the workmanship of the mirror, he judged that at least he did not live in ancient times.

It's better not to be in ancient times. For him who is used to modern life, he can't accept the inconvenience of ancient times.

Making an expression towards the mirror, Mu Yang grinned and laughed.

Mu Yang's appearance appeared in the mirror, with black hair and eyes, and his facial features were straight and clear, but his face was thin and his spirit was a little lethargic. This was due to the early recovery from a serious illness, but it did not affect his handsome appearance. If so, a standard handsome guy.

"He looks pretty handsome."

Mu Yang couldn't stop nodding in front of the mirror, he was very satisfied with his current situation.

He has a good kung fu, looks handsome, and is a big disciple of a genre. To say that he has a position, with such conditions, Mu Yang feels that this wave is stable, and it can be regarded as a good starting point. Even if it's not the protagonist's treatment, as long as you don't encounter a massacre, or "fall into the villain mode" to kill the protagonist and fight against the protagonist, there is no problem in eating and waiting for death.

But how can Muyang's ambition be only so small? As a transmigrator, if he doesn't do anything, he can't be sorry for his identity, right? But all of this will have to wait until he has figured out the pattern of the world, and that's when he will show his ambitions.

"Brother..."

Just when Muyang was fantasizing about a better life in the future, a long, crisp cry of an oriole came from far and near. Mu Yang heard the sound and walked to the yard, and sure enough, after a while, Mexia's small figure appeared in front of him again, and there was a burly man beside her.

The man had a beard on his face, messy hair, and his clothes were very simple, but he exuded a threatening aura, especially his piercing eyes, which were like hawks and falcons.

The moment he saw the person in front of him, Mu Yang's mind immediately recalled the identity of the other party.

He is the head of the "Tianxinliu" martial arts school, Mexia's father, Asaf, is also the teacher of Muyang's current body.

"Teacher!" Mu Yang bowed slightly and greeted with a sincere expression.

Asaf nodded towards Mu Yang and asked with concern, "How is it? You just woke up, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Muyang shook his head.

Seeing this, Asaph pressed on different positions on Mu Yang's body. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he warned: "There is no serious problem with the body, but I was overdrawn before, remember to take good care of it, and remember not to practice martial arts in the future. No matter how hard you work, what we 'Tianxinliu' pays attention to is solid cultivating vitality, nurturing the vitality in the body, and the body is the foundation."

"...If you practice so carelessly, it will only run counter to the main purpose. This time you were lucky and only caused physical losses. Next time you will not be so lucky."

Of course, Mu Yang couldn't remember the profound meaning of "Heavenly Heart Flow", but he couldn't show it in front of Isavor, so he had to nod his head hurriedly.

"In the future, I will let Mexia supervise your cultivation. There are not many people in our school, and it is up to you to pass it on. As a senior brother, you must lead by example."

"Disciple understands." Mu Yang could only nod his head again, obediently being trained, while Mexia smiled madly beside him.

After seeing him, Asaph told him to rest and recuperate, and then he left. Tianxinliu was supported by Asaph. He had several other disciples who needed guidance, and there was no time to delay here.

After Asaph left, Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although Asaph just stopped there just now, the strong sense of oppression still made him feel flustered.

This is probably the aura of a warrior.

Raising his brows, Mu Yang bit his lower lip, and looked back to see Mexia, who was smirking with a crooked mouth.

"Baby, you seem very happy?"

"Where, I didn't laugh. Senior brother, you must have lost your eyes." Mexia immediately put away her smile and said solemnly.

Mu Yang glanced at her, but didn't speak, which made Mexia a little discouraged.

"Okay, I just laughed for a while..."

Muyang hummed twice, and stopped looking for Mexia's fault.

...

For the next ten days, Muyang slowly adjusted his body under the care of Mexia, and finally when he took good care of his body, he also relearned the cultivation method of "Heavenly Heart Flow" from Mexia.

Due to the scattered memories already in his brain, Mu Yang, who was "on the road again", quickly mastered the method of Tianxinliu.

So far, what Muyang and Mexia have cultivated are still very basic. According to Asaph, the early practice of "Tianxinliu" is laying the foundation. After the body is honed, it can only be touched later. The more advanced content, in short, is a method that is difficult first and then easier.

Thanks to the foundation laid by the body, it didn't take much effort after Mu Yang took over, and he quickly integrated what he had learned before.

A month later, Mu Yang, who was thoroughly familiar with his physical condition, started his normal cultivation.

As a martial arts school, all the disciples of Tianxinliu live a semi-reclusive life. The site is located in the big green mountain, far away from the hustle and bustle of the mundane world.

And behind the Daqing Mountain is a primitive mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. The primitive mountain range has no specific name, but there are countless dangerous creatures hidden in it. The edge can be used as a place of experience, but without the guidance of a teacher, Tianxinliu disciples were ordered not to go deep into the primitive mountain range.

One day, the sun was shining and the wind was shining.

in the courtyard.

Mu Yang was sweating like a rain of boxing, constantly practicing basic movements, punching and closing punches, raising his legs and kicking horizontally, and in the constant movements, he adjusted the strength of his body muscles. Every time he practiced, he had a feeling of being reborn, and the improvement visible to the naked eye made Mu Yang never tire of it.

Drops of sweat dripped from the bridge of the nose, and countless cyclones were suddenly triggered between the body rotations. These cyclones rubbed against the airflow in the air, and suddenly sounded the sound of "Peng", "Peng" and "Peng".

Mu Yang's body was also moving very fast. He turned his body quickly, and there were a few blurry afterimages in the air, just like the speed that Mejia showed that day, but compared to Mejia, Mu Yang's body moved quickly. The speed of Yang seems to be even faster.

After a while, Mu Yang calmed down the airflow and stood on the spot to adjust the breath in his body.

Tianxinliu's early training made him feel as if he was cultivating martial arts secrets.

This air flow is said to be the vitality cultivated by Tianxinliu martial arts. It has the effect of nurturing the body and breaking potential. Muyang doesn't know how much of it is true, but from the current performance, it is obvious that Tianxinliu martial arts is indeed very unique. If it is replaced by crossing into the world of martial arts, he can already be called a martial arts master with his current strength.

This is just the result of his practice for more than a month, and he will definitely be more powerful in the future.

Involuntarily, a glint of light flashed in Mu Yang's eyes, and his eyes became more determined. He felt like he was going to fly, !()!