When the few people returned to the Mountain Manor, it was completely dark.
Everyone seemed to be in a heavy mood, and no one spoke much along the way.
After a simple meal, Zhou Tieshan patted Mo Yun on the shoulder and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Mo, you have worked hard today. Go back and rest early."
"Brother Zhou, so are you." Mo Yun nodded.
Sun Yi and Wang Daniu also said goodbye.
Before Wang Daniu left, he took out a pack of dried meat from his pocket and stuffed it into Mo Yun's hand. He smiled naively, said nothing more, turned around and followed Zhou Tieshan.
"How much dried meat does this guy have in his arms..."
Mo Yun stood at the door of the Dining Hall, looking at the direction in which everyone was leaving. He took a deep breath, put the dried meat in his arms, turned around and walked towards his small courtyard.
The night breeze was blowing with coolness, making the trees on the roadside rustle.
Back in the courtyard, Mo Yun did not rest immediately.
He stood in the middle of the yard, looked up at the position of the moon, and estimated that it was not yet Hai hour.
"It's still early, let's go and have a look at North Mountain."
Mo Yun simply tidied up, hung up Waist Token, and pushed out the door.
The night in Inner Court is very quiet, with only the occasional chirping of insects and the sound of footsteps from the distant night watch Manor Guard Patrol Duty.
The moonlight shines on the Blue Stone Slabs road, glowing with a faint silver glow. The buildings on both sides only have vague outlines in the night, like dormant giant beasts.
North Mountain is not too far away from the residence of Mo Yun. With his current cultivation level, he rushed at full speed and arrived at the feet of North Mountain in less than a cup of tea.
As soon as he arrived at the feet of North Mountain, Mo Yun felt a pressure on his face.
This pressure is very strange. It is not the kind of heavy pressure that makes people breathless, but an invisible force that seems to be coming from all directions.
It was like an invisible hand, pressing gently on his body, not heavy, but everywhere.
What worries Mo Yun even more is that under the influence of this pressure, Force Energy in his body is actually getting ready to move.
Those Force Energy that were originally flowing quietly in the meridians seemed to be activated by something at this moment, and began to flow spontaneously and accelerated, with a faint urge to break out of the body.
"Interesting."
Mo Yun Close your eyes and feel the pressure carefully.
It is not evenly distributed, but has a clear sense of hierarchy.
The closer to the foot of the mountain, the weaker the pressure becomes, and the further toward the top of the mountain, the more solid and heavy the pressure becomes.
"It should spread out from the top of the mountain..."
Mo Yun opened his eyes and looked up at the top of North Mountain.
In the night, the outline of North Mountain is majestic and mysterious. The top of the mountain is shrouded in a layer of light mist. The moonlight falls, dyeing the layer of mist into silvery white, like a hazy crown on the mountain peak.
The trees on the mountain swayed gently in the night wind, making rustling sounds. Occasionally, there were a few fireflies floating in the forest, flickering brightly and dimly.
"The overall layout of North Mountain should match the Tiger's Roar in the Mountains Intent of Tiger-Crouching Fist, so it will have a bonus effect on the cultivation of Tiger-Crouching Fist."
Mo Yun has a judgment in his mind.
In fact, he had this guess when Commander Li told him that practicing Tiger-Crouching Fist at North Mountain would be more efficient.
Now he observed carefully and had already understood a hint of Tiger's Roar in the Mountains Intent. He discovered that the terrain of North Mountain progressed from the top of the mountain to the lower levels. The mountains and rocks were rugged and the trees were vigorous. The whole presented a powerful and heavy momentum, which exactly echoed the artistic conception of Tiger-Crouching Fist.
Martial Artist practices here, and with the blessing of this artistic conception, Blood Qi's operation in the body will be smoother, and Fist Technique's understanding will be more profound.
"It's a pity that you can't go up the mountain, otherwise the effect of practicing on the mountain should be the best."
Mo Yun shook his head with some regret.
He still remembered Commander Li's instructions. North Mountain was a forbidden area for the Crouching Tiger Manor. No one could go up the mountain except Village Master. Those who trespassed without permission would be punished with a stick at the least and expelled from the Mountain Manor at the worst.
He didn't know what was on the mountain, and he didn't dare to go up there rashly.
Curiosity killed the cat. In this dangerous world where Demon exists, only by following the rules can you live longer.
"The foot of the mountain is the foot of the mountain. If you can improve it a little bit, it will be better."
Mo Yun didn't think much and found a relatively flat open space nearby.
This open space is about two to three feet square, with a layer of fine gravel on the ground and several pine trees growing around it. Their knotted branches cast mottled shadows in the moonlight.
After confirming that no one was nearby, Mo Yun took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, and assumed the posture of Tiger-Crouching Fist.
He wanted to try it first and see if practicing Tiger-Crouching Fist at the feet of North Mountain would really increase his efficiency, and how much higher it would probably be.
Fierce Tiger Leaves the Mountain.
The punch comes out like wind, the waist and hips are integrated, and the power is transmitted from the heel step by step, all the way up the spine, and finally converges at the front of the fist.
Black Tiger Rips Out the Heart.
His body turned suddenly, his fist posture changed from straight to curved, his five fingers were slightly clasped like tiger claws, and with a sharp whistling sound that ripped through the air, he fiercely grabbed forward.
Subduing Tiger, Taming Dragon.
His arms were like holding a log, and all the muscles in his body were tense at this moment, and then he twisted and leaned hard, and his whole center of gravity suddenly pressed down, as if he was trying to pin a real tiger to the ground.
One move after another, the tiger and the tiger make the wind.
The more Mo Yun played, the more immersed he became, and the whole person was gradually immersed in the artistic conception of Fist Technique.
He could clearly feel that under the strange pressure of North Mountain, the Blood Qi in his body was running much faster than usual.
Every breath can drive Blood Qi to rush farther and deeper in the meridians.
What's more important is that the pressure seems to be echoing his fist movements.
Whenever he punched, there would be an imperceptible counter-shock force from the top of the mountain, as if in response to his movements, guiding him to adjust the angle of the punch and the node of force.
"It turns out that this move requires the waist to sink half a point further and the punch to move forward two inches..."
"The breathing point of this move is wrong. It should be inhaling when accumulating power and exhaling when punching..."
Each of the originally vague questions gradually became clear under the guidance of this artistic conception.
After hitting Tiger-Crouching Fist several times, Mo Yun stopped and stood up, exhaling a long breath.
The foul air condensed into a straight white line in the air, which stretched for four to five feet before slowly dissipating.
"It definitely feels different."
Mo Yun Carefully compare and estimate.
"Efficiency has almost increased by more than 20%!"
This result made him very happy.
A 20% increase may not sound like much, but over time, the time saved can be considerable.
"And this is only at the foot of the mountain. If we practice on the mountainside or even on the top of the mountain, I don't know how efficient it will be..."
Mo Yun raised his head and glanced at the top of North Mountain shrouded in mist, and quickly looked away.
Don't think about irrelevant things.
Staying down-to-earth and taking it step by step is the right path.
After calming down, Mo Yun no longer practiced Tiger-Crouching Fist, but assumed the posture of Nameless Fist Technique.
"Nameless Fist Technique and Tiger-Crouching Fist come from the same source. Since North Mountain has a bonus to Tiger-Crouching Fist, then it should also have a bonus to Nameless Fist Technique!"