The broad green robe is embroidered with a unicorn, an iron ruler is hung on the waist, a chain is wrapped around the arm, and a long sword is carried on the back. The aura is as heavy as a mountain.
It was the costume of a Dafeng six-door, fifth-grade head catcher.
"The fifth-grade head catcher with six doors..."
Wei Yu's expression changed.
"Six doors."
The expressions of the remaining guests in the lobby also changed.
"Fifth grade head catcher..."
An Qisheng's eyes flashed.
There are two major violent organizations in the Dafeng Dynasty, among which Jinyiwei monitors the world and Liumen monitors the martial arts. There are many masters in these two violent organizations and they have great influence.
The two major violent organizations each have nine levels, which are in line with the classification of ninth-level warriors in the Jiufu Realm.
The third level of external refining corresponds to the seventh to ninth grades, and the third level of internal refining corresponds to the sixth to fourth grades.
Over time, the martial arts circles of various countries also gradually used this title to distinguish between high and low.
Only those who have penetrated all three levels of external refining are at the seventh level. Those who come to the fifth level must be masters who have thoroughly refining the internal organs and have already touched the bone marrow.
The visitor crossed his arms across his chest and spoke in a low voice:
"I'm in Tieshan, six gates and five ranks to arrest the head. I came here especially because of the murder of many martial arts people in Ronghua County. As the only survivor at present, I really don't know who did this to you." Hand?"
"Iron Mountain catches the head."
An Qisheng stood up and cupped his hands:
"To be honest, I was running Zhoutian, and the visitor suddenly arrived. I was severely injured before I could finish the exercise. I really didn't see the visitor's appearance clearly."
He was slightly surprised.
This Tieshan's speed is very fast. He just settled in the inn yesterday and had already come to the door in the morning.
The foot of Tieshan moved and came to the three-person table:
"Taoist Priest, do you mind if I check it out?"
"Master Taoist, please excuse me."
An Qisheng nodded.
Phew~
Tieshan's shoulders shook, and his thick palms fell on An Qisheng's shoulders.
An Qisheng only felt a heat on his shoulders, and a stream of heat entered his body, spreading to his limbs and bones in an instant.
"Huh? The essence is greatly damaged, the internal strength is collapsed, and the body is exhausted..."
Tieshan's eyelids twitched at the slightest reaction:
"What a serious injury, what a cruel method!"
"The Taoist Master is actually so seriously injured!"
Wang Bai's eyelids twitched.
The essence is greatly damaged, the internal strength is collapsed, and the body is exhausted. Any of these three states is already an extremely serious injury. If you have all three, immortality is already a miracle.
Phew~
Tieshan stopped:
"I didn't want the Taoist priest to be injured so seriously."
"It's a blessing that I didn't die."
An Qisheng sighed softly.
Coupled with his current gray-haired and old appearance, it actually makes people pity him.
Tieshan took out a green porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to An Qisheng:
"This is the secret healing medicine from my six doors. It may have some effect."
"That's it, thank you sir."
An Qisheng took the porcelain bottle and thanked him.
This is an unexpected surprise.
"Taoist Priest should not go out of the city these days to prevent anyone from harming him."
Tieshan said, obviously, he also knew about the Taoist temple being burned.
After An Qisheng nodded, Tieshan said goodbye. After turning around, he looked back at Wang Bai:
“In the future, you must remember that trouble comes from your mouth.”
Wang Bai gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Wei Yu pulled Wang Bai's sleeve, fearing that he would conflict with Tieshan on impulse.
After Tieshan left, the atmosphere in the inn became calmer.
Wang Bai took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms:
"Taoist Priest, these are pills prepared by my family to nourish the body. It may be useful if you take them."
"You're welcome, little friend."
An Qisheng did not refuse and took the porcelain bottle.
"So, Brother Wei and I have other things to do. Taoist Master, please rest. I will stay here for a few days. If Taoist Master is in need, you can come to me."
Wang Bai cupped his hands apologetically.
An Qisheng smiled slightly and said he didn't care.
Wang Bai and Wei Yu settled their accounts and left. An Qisheng ordered another table of food and ordered it to be delivered to the room, then went upstairs and returned to the wing.
After opening the door, Zhang Haohao and Jiang Tingting woke up and called Master with sleepy eyes.
"Go and wash up. Don't get dirty again."
An Qisheng warned.
"I know, Master."
The two little guys then got dressed.
An Qisheng ignored the two little guys and took out the porcelain bottle sent by Tieshan and Wang Bai, opened it and smelled it.
"They are all blended with highly tonic herbs. I don't know the ingredients and techniques. There seem to be a lot of processes, but I don't know how effective they are."
An Qisheng poured out two yellowing pills and smelled them.
He knew very little about medicinal herbs in this world. His only knowledge was obtained from the memory of an experienced practitioner, so it was naturally impossible to smell the ingredients of this pill.
However, it should be non-toxic.
But you can’t take medicine randomly. Naturally, you need to give it a try to know whether it works.
As soon as his mind moved, the light from his perspective shone brightly. An Qisheng had fallen into a dream, and the object was himself.
When it comes to trying medicine, it’s naturally best to try it yourself.
After a moment, An Qisheng opened his eyes and with a flick of his wrist, he swallowed two pills.
Phew~
An Qisheng adjusted his breathing and started to use the boy's skill again.
As his movements quickened, wisps of heat spread from his abdomen again, and the pills he swallowed also emitted wisps of heat after being digested.
Join the cycle of Tongzi Kung.
Gradually, he felt that his limbs were getting warmer and warmer, more and more heat was accumulating in his body, and his face was gradually turning red.
If it were other people in this world, with more and more heat in their bodies, they would definitely stretch their muscles and bones and send out heat.
But An Qisheng had practiced internal martial arts for two lifetimes and subconsciously closed his pores.
With this seal, the heat in his body suddenly accumulated more and more, becoming hotter and hotter.
If you look at it from the outside, its face is red, like a red-hot prawn!
An Qisheng's breathing was slightly scattered, but he did not choose to expel the hot air.
Just because he chose to practice internal strength doesn't mean he gave up on internal martial arts.
On the contrary, he knew very well that no matter how good his internal strength was, his physical body was still in a spiritual place, and his foundation was still internal martial arts.
call!
At a certain moment, An Qisheng suddenly got off the bed.
His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was asleep.
The breathing rhythm remains unchanged, but the movements are no longer those of Tongzi Kung Fu.
He seems to be squatting but not squatting, standing but not standing. He pushes forward with his left palm and pulls back with his right palm, as if closed.
Phew~
His movements were gentle and slow, without raising his feet. As he pushed slowly, he seemed to feel the air flowing through his fingers like water.
But he has already started Tai Chi!
In fact, as early as when he first came into contact with Tong Zi Kung, he had been aiming to use internal boxing to replace the many complicated but useless movements of Tong Zi Kung.
Although there is no precedent for inner strength training in Neijiaquan, that is because there is no aura of heaven and earth in the Jueling Land.
It’s not that Tongzi Kung’s action routines are more effective.
On the contrary, in terms of pure physical performance and martial arts skills, Neijiaquan itself is extremely excellent. Especially after the emergence of artificial intelligence, many memory routines have already reached the peak of the human body!
It was just his first contact, and before his inner strength had been developed, he didn't dare to rush in and try it easily.
But this time, he originally planned to replace the many complicated techniques of Tongzi Kung with the boxing routines of Neijia Quan!
It seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, it seems to be awake but not awake.
God is asleep and the heart is not sleeping.
An Qisheng was multitasking. As he fell into a deep sleep, he soothed his tired body and felt the changes in his energy.
The body that falls into deep sleep maintains the Tongzi Gong breathing rate unchanged.
Started Tai Chi.
No,
It’s not just Tai Chi, it’s not even limited to internal boxing or Daxuan boxing.
Tai Chi to Baji, Xingyi to Bagua, Eagle Claw, Gumen Xinyi Quan, Xiangxiang Quan, Dragon Shape Quan, and even Tai Chi, Jiu Jitsu, Sanda, military fighting skills...
All the dozens or hundreds of boxing techniques he has learned are deployed on his body.
Once he entered Huajin, even though his body was different, his control and understanding of the energy remained unchanged!
When the mind is united, the power reaches the whole body.
In a small room, within a short distance, various boxing routines are unfolding one by one!
"It's OK like sealing, but it's not possible to part the mane of a wild horse, it's not possible to grasp a sparrow's tail, it's not possible to spread its wings on a white crane, and it's not possible to move the cannon boxing with a single step, but it's OK to use the advanced collapse fist, with four chicken-shaped fists, you can change your palms with a single change, you can change your palms with a double change, and the three emperors cannon boxing is handed over. fist......."
An Qisheng seemed to have a clear mirror hanging in his heart.
The coordination of many boxing routines and breathing frequency are reflected on it.
Not every boxing routine can induce internal force and match the breathing rhythm, but dozens or hundreds of boxing routines include any movement that the human body can make.
After corresponding one by one, An Qisheng gradually found his own unique internal force operation routine.
"Maybe the martial arts people in this world create martial arts just like me..."
An Qisheng had a clear understanding in his heart.
In the subtle places inside his body, strands of heat flowed faster, and more and more heat flowed up in his abdomen.
The hands, feet, limbs, trunk, and even the internal organs and intestines and stomach gradually become stronger and stronger...
........
"Two taels of Chuanlian, three taels of dianthus, six taels of dragon bones, four kilograms of nightshade..."
At Lianghe Pharmacy in Nanliang County, Zhang Haohao skillfully grasped the medicine.
"Sir, your medicine, Chenghui, costs four taels and six cents of silver. I'll wipe off the change for you. Just give me six taels and nine cents."
The pharmacy clerk smiled and handed over the packaged medicinal materials.
"How can you still wipe it off like this with this little bit of money?"
Zhang Haohao rolled his eyes and handed over the money:
"It's only four taels of silver, not even one more penny."
"That's what you said."
When the guy smiles, he loves to tease this little guy.
These days, this little guy has spent more than thirty taels of silver buying medicine here, so he can be considered a big customer.
"Let's go."
Zhang Haohao took the medicine and walked out of the pharmacy in a hurry.
Phew~
The clerk tossed the money, his expression changed, and he trotted out of the pharmacy:
"You don't even have enough money for four taels or seven!"
"Whatever you say, let's leave it at that!"
Zhang Haohao didn't look back and ran faster.
"You brat!"
The man stamped his feet and was about to go back when he was suddenly grabbed by someone.
He was about to get angry, but when he saw a pair of indifferent eyes, all the anger in his heart disappeared:
"Master, do you want to buy medicine?"
Su Er had no expression on his face, lifted the guy up, and asked coldly:
"Where does the child live? What medicine did he buy from you?"
