A sense of qi arises from a single practice?
I am a peerless genius....
An Qisheng's heart was as calm as water. The transfer of internal energy was not only the control of breathing and standard movements, but also a strong enough mind.
For An Qisheng, this is no problem.
The feeling of Qi arises naturally.
It would be strange if you can't practice it.
Wisps of heat spread from the abdomen until they spread throughout the body.
During this process, An Qisheng did not discover the blocked meridians as mentioned in martial arts.
But he was not surprised. Not to mention someone like him who had studied medicine, any ordinary person knew that all the meridians of a person were connected.
Those who don't understand are definitely sick.
"The meridians themselves are the channels for the circulation of qi and blood. They use internal force to drive the blood and reach the whole body, thereby achieving the effect of strengthening the body..."
Heat filled his whole body, making An Qisheng feel a little fuzzy.
This is a martial arts system that is different from Nei Jia Quan. Xuan Xing has been able to access the Qi that countless outstanding people have wanted to get in touch with for thousands of years.
He had no way of evaluating the level of martial arts in the two worlds, but based on internal strength alone, he concluded that this world's martial arts was unique in terms of nourishing the body.
"Inner strength, inner strength..."
On one side, he was using his mind to operate the boy's skill, and on the other side, An Qisheng's mind was more exploring the origin of this inner power.
As he washed it over and over again, he gradually discovered a clue.
All objects in this world contain the aura of heaven and earth, and the same applies to people.
The source of internal strength is still spiritual energy.
Only the presence of spiritual energy in the human body can generate internal energy, and the presence of spiritual energy in food can nourish the internal energy.
"No wonder Tong Zhengyang thinks that Porter's path is cut off... The source of all cultivation in this world is actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"
An Qisheng had a clear understanding in his heart.
The practice system in this world is rooted in the aura of heaven and earth. One part is in humans and nine parts is in heaven. Without the aura of heaven and earth, no matter how talented you are, it is impossible to walk on this path.
However, the word 'qi' has been mentioned in many ancient books of Xuanxing. Are the two the same, or are they completely different things?
If they are the same, then did the aura of heaven and earth originally exist in Xuanxing, or was there a time traveler like Tong Zhengyang in the history of Xuanxing?
if the latter one.......
call!
suck!
Candlelight flickered in the room.
An Qisheng performed the movements of the Boy Kung Fu over and over again, using his breathing to coordinate the movements, stimulating the flow of internal energy throughout his body.
As his internal energy circulated, he gradually felt the emptiness being filled bit by bit.
Every part of the body greedily absorbs the heat flow.
"Gululu~"
It wasn't until the sky was getting brighter and his stomach was churning that An Qisheng slowly stopped.
He raised his hands to be level with his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down on his abdomen, and the traces of heat seemed to return to his abdomen with this pressure.
"call!"
The turbid gas spurted out.
An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes and felt that every muscle and bone in his body felt relaxed and smooth.
It's a huge difference compared to yesterday.
"Using internal strength to train my body is probably much more efficient than me taking the medicated diet from the training camp. I am truly blessed..."
An Qisheng quietly realized the changes in his body:
"It's a pity that this veteran's strength has been taken away within seventy years, and his foundation has been ruined. It's like a bone with the marrow removed, a ball with the gas removed, and the body is completely empty. Otherwise, I can still get a bargain... "
Simply exhausting his internal energy would not lead to exhaustion, but Kong San, the abandoned disciple of Jishen Sect, used extremely ruthless methods to squeeze out all his internal energy and break his foundation.
Frightened and angry, he collapsed on the bed.
"Seventy years of boy's inner strength..."
An Qisheng felt a little pity.
The old Taoist has been practicing for seventy years and has already reached the third level of external training. He is considered a master near Nanliang County.
But the thought only passed by for a moment, and he got up and got out of bed.
As the internal force was generated, his body also gained strength, just like the hollow bones had fillings and became stronger.
He opened the door and walked out without disturbing the two little guys who were still sleeping.
On the first floor of the inn, although it was just dawn, there were already guests having breakfast.
An Qisheng asked for one.
The food is not delicious. After all, spices are worth their weight in gold in this world, so not just anyone can afford it.
However, An Qisheng was not picky about food and ate slowly.
He eats slowly, not because he wants to chew his food thoroughly, but because he only has so many teeth.
Thinking of this, he felt a little more disgusted with Kong San, the Supreme God Sect.
Before he dissipated his power, this veteran's teeth were still intact.
If you succeed in external practice, your physical strength will not decline even when you are ninety years old, but your internal strength is just so unreasonable.
As the sky gets brighter, more and more guests come downstairs, and many people come in to eat outside.
"Huh......"
An Qisheng's heart moved and he looked up.
It was a young man in a blue shirt who was holding a long sword. He had an average appearance and was a bit short. He was not the kind to be found among the crowd.
This young man has martial arts skills.
Martial arts are very popular in Jiufu Realm, but not everyone can learn martial arts. Just like there are many people studying in Xuanxing, not everyone can go to Xuanda.
At least he was the only one among dozens of people in the inn lobby at this time.
The reason why An Qisheng paid attention to him was because there seemed to be a shadow of this person in Wang Quan's memory.
Looks like an acquaintance?
The young man in blue slapped the long sword on the table with a 'snap' sound:
"Serve."
His attitude was cold, but the shop owner's expression changed and he quickly brought him the breakfast that had been brought to others.
A trace of unhappiness flashed across the face of the person who was cut in line, but he didn't say anything.
An Qisheng narrowed his eyes, these people seemed to be used to it...
The young man in blue glanced at the shop owner and said calmly:
"A pound of cooked meat, two pots of old wine, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you right now."
The shop owner was smiling all over his face, and he served them all one by one in a short while.
At this time, another middle-aged man wearing shorts walked in outside the inn.
The middle-aged man held a long knife, glanced at the lobby, and sat opposite the young man in blue:
"Brother Wang came early."
"If you invite Brother Wei to dinner, you should naturally be early."
The young man smiled slightly.
The two of them picked up food and poured wine, paying no attention to anyone else.
An Qisheng concentrated for a moment and heard the two talking:
"Senior Zhao is dead... I don't know if it's true or not."
"It's been such a troubled time. Several masters in Nanliang County suddenly ran out of work. I don't know who did it."
"I heard that Taoist Master Wang Quan also..."
This was the sigh of the middle-aged man.
"Well, I haven't seen the Taoist priest for a long time. I heard that the Taoist priest was ill in bed half a month ago. I rushed over quickly, but I didn't know who burned down the Taoist temple."
A trace of anger flashed across the young man's face:
"Those hawks and dogs in Dafeng don't care about killing people and setting fires. They still want to collect the world's weapons. They simply don't know what to say!"
"Brother Wang, shut up!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed and he lowered his voice:
"Although Nanliang County is small, there may be spies from Jinyiwei. It's better to be careful."
"They can do it, but I can't say it?"
There was a trace of red on the young man's face, and his voice suddenly rose:
"You are afraid of those hawks and dogs, but I am not!"
When the guests in the lobby heard this, their expressions changed, and many people quietly paid and left.
"Brother Wang!"
The middle-aged man secretly regretted it, but he didn't expect that this kid was still stunned.
If Dafeng wants to collect the world's weapons, there will naturally be people to help him. Does success or failure have anything to do with little people like them?
"Brother Wei, don't blame me for being so angry."
The young man also realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he stood up and poured a glass of wine.
When he glanced around, he saw An Qisheng. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked tentatively:
"Taoist priest?"
As the guests slipped away quietly, An Qisheng who was left behind naturally became dazzling.
"Who are you......"
A strange color flashed in An Qisheng's eyes.
He only had partial memories of Taoist Wang Quan. Although he had some impressions of this young man, he could not remember it.
And Dao power was scarce, and he didn't want to waste it.
"You, aren't you Taoist Priest Wang Quan?"
The young man stood up immediately and walked to An Qisheng a little awkwardly:
"I am Wang Bai. I met you four years ago and we had a very pleasant conversation."
"It turns out to be Xiaoyou Wang..."
An Qisheng looked like he was in a daze.
"Taoist Priest, how could you be so old?"
Seeing An Qisheng's old look, Wang Bai looked worried. It was clear that his vitality was severely damaged.
"Don't talk about it"
An Qisheng shook his head slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man who was stunned.
"I'm here, Wei Yu, and I've met the Taoist priest."
Wei Yu took a step forward and cupped his hands.
He has never met Taoist Wang Quan, but he has heard of his name.
"Sit down and talk."
An Qisheng waved his hand and asked the two of them to walk down.
Then he asked:
"You said that other masters in Nanliang County also encountered unexpected events?"
An Qi couldn't help but feel unwary.
If another master is killed in Nanliang County in the past few days, it means that Kong Sanji may not have left yet.
"Not only in Nanliang County, but also in nearby Huayin County and Donglin County, masters have died one after another. All of them are exhausted. If there is only one, maybe he is possessed, but one after another is like this. ......."
Wang Bai looked solemn:
"I don't know which master from the Demon Sect came to be able to commit such a murderous act."
"In any case, this matter has alarmed Jinyiwei and Liumenmen. I am afraid that the experts from the imperial court have already arrived at Ronghua Mansion."
Wei Yu whispered:
"Taoist Priest, who attacked you..."
"have no idea......."
An Qisheng shook his head.
In fact, this old Taoist didn't know who had done it to him until he was drained of his inner strength. The reason why he knew it was because of Tao Yitu.
"Did you not see that person take action, or can't you tell?"
Wang Bai lowered his voice.
An Qisheng's heart suddenly moved, and then he said without changing his expression:
"did not see......"
"You really don't know?"
At this time, a deep voice came from outside the inn.
Before the words could even be finished, a figure was already standing at the door of the inn.
An Qisheng looked up.
The person who came had skin as black as iron, a rough face, and a body as tall as a Tyrannosaurus under the loose clothes.
Just standing there seemed to block all the light coming in, and the breath was as thick as a mountain.
