Wait until Zhao Wuji has compiled all the knowledge he recalled today into a small notebook. He thought for a while whether he should create a technique of his own.
When he put his five hearts in the sky and entered samadhi after three minutes, the path of luck from the Dantian to the perineum was already blocked. The previous luck route was very different from the real qi route, which led to obstacles in the beginning of the special practice.
After passing through the perineum, exiting the anus and ending at the Tail Lu (Changqiang), the internal Qi at this time has dissipated much more than before. After passing through the Tail Lu, there is no trace left. When the internal Qi rushes towards the waist and Jiaji, it only breaks through four acupoints. , there are seventeen and thirty-four points in the waist and Jiaji. (On the posterior midline, from the first thoracic vertebra to the fifth lumbar vertebra, 0.5 cun lateral to the posterior midline, the depression below each spinous process, usually 0.5 cun open, is the Jiaji point. There are 17 Jiaji points on one side. , there are 34 Jiaji points on both sides.)
"Oh, I don't have enough inner energy. Let's try changing my soul power."
This time it was much easier than the last time, and the soul power was easier to control than the inner energy. This time, Zhao Wuji had to run Xiao Zhou more than a dozen times before he finally stopped. He still said: "The soul power is more solid and mellow than before. Alas. , the internal energy problem cannot be solved for the time being, but it’s okay, okay, I’m still a boy now, and I don’t need to build the foundation for a hundred days.” (This is a wrong idea. The practice of any Kung Fu must lay the foundation. Building the foundation means laying the foundation. At this time, Zhao Wuji's energy and energy were not yet full, so it was difficult to achieve the perfection of Xiao Zhoutian. Moreover, the movement of qi had been wrong before, resulting in physical damage.)
"Forget it, let's call him Little Zhou Tian. If I steal the skills and then change my name, I will be worse than Tang San. When I become stronger in the future, I will leave the Sanqing Taoist Temple in this world to repay all Taoist masters. The grace of teaching.”
"Heavenly Lord of Infinite Blessings"
That night, Zhao Wuji slept very late. He practiced all the methods of Hunyuan Zhuang and Yang Recumbent.
"Don't listen with your ears and listen with your heart; don't listen with your heart and listen with your breath." (Zhuangzi)
This was a sentence that Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of when he was standing still. Although he didn't understand it at the time, it made him feel something now.
When standing, Zao Wou-ki relaxed his shoulders and dropped his elbows, held his chest and straightened his back, pressed his body with force, contracted his anus, condensed his perineum, and controlled his leg muscles and abdominal muscles in order to achieve comprehensive training of the whole body.
"Concentrate the Qi and calm the mind. The breath should be deep, long, even, fine and subtle, and the horse's steps should be deep, smooth and stable."
The main purpose of practicing "Hunyuan Zhuang" is to regulate the three treasures of the body's "jing, qi, and spirit", and to achieve effective control of thoughts and power through the regulation of qi and blood and spiritual cultivation.
The next day came in the blink of an eye, but Zhao Wuji didn't feel sleepy, but rather energetic.
"Uncle Zhao, why don't you go back and buy something?" Huakang suddenly said on the road. He wanted to buy something for his parents and go back.
Zhao Ting pondered for a while and said: "The town ahead is quite lively. We will stop there for a while. But you have to hurry up. We have been out for more than a month this time, and your parents should be anxious too."
The three of them prepared their gifts and returned to the team.
Several days passed and I finally returned to Mingkong City.
Mingkong City is a large city located in the belly of the Star Luo Empire. The city is dozens of feet high and has hundreds of thousands of people living in it. The Mingkong Advanced Soul Master Academy is located in it.
The five of them were walking on the way to the college and happened to pass by Yun Haochen's restaurant.
"You go first, I will catch you later." After Yun Haochen said that, he ran towards the restaurant.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back. So don't be stunned and get me some beef jerky."
"Chen'er, you're finally back." Yunmu was so happy that she even stood on the ground, picked up the pot from the table and poured some water for Xiaochen.
"Mom, how many times have I told you, you don't have to help me pour it, I can do it myself. Don't just work, there are so many guys, why can't you take a break."
"Okay, okay, listen to my son, how are you? What soul skills did you get?"
"It's just normal. I just got a seven-year-old soul ring from the Danshan Giant Ape. The soul skill is called Charged Fist. I don't dare to say anything else. Anyway, it's no problem to beat Xiaoji until he screams." Yun Haochen said without blushing at all.
"Hahaha, when my son becomes successful, he can beat Xiaoji until he screams."
"Well, these two jade charms are for you and dad. Okay, mom, I'm going back to school first. I'm just here to make sure you're safe. I haven't reported back to school yet."
"Okay, go and come back early. When your father comes back, I'll prepare delicious food for you."
After returning, Zhao Wuji went home first, and after visiting his mother, returned to Zhaojia Village outside the city.
For more than ten days in a row, apart from eating and sleeping in the house, the rest of the time was spent practicing martial arts on a hill next to the village.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back from practicing." Zhao Wuji said excitedly as soon as he entered the door.
"Looking at you so happy, have you achieved a breakthrough?" Father Zhao looked at Wuji uncertainly.
"No, I just realized something."
"Okay, come here and help me."
"Not bad, not bad. The soul power has become much more solidified, and the ability to use it is much stronger than before. Go back to school in the afternoon and see your friends. I am thinking of you."
"Okay. Mom, I want to eat dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions."
"Okay, okay, mom will give it to you." Mother Zhao said with a smile.
Three people stood on the soul fighting platform of Mingkong Advanced Soul Master Academy.
"No, Xiaoji. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yun Haochen said proudly.
"Come on, let me give you some pointers."
"You two fight first, whoever wins I will fight."
Possessed by the spirit of martial arts, Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with golden hair, his figure suddenly grew taller, his palms instantly turned into wide and thick bear paws, and sharp claws shot out from his fingertips.
A pair of black and white gloves suddenly appeared on Yun Haochen's hands, and two yellow soul rings were lined up behind him.
"If you don't use the soul ring, you're looking down on me too much." Yun Haochen shouted.
His legs suddenly exerted force and rushed towards Zhao Wuji, and the first soul ring behind him immediately started to beat.
Brute force.
A punch came straight at Zhao Wuji's face. Zhao Wuji raised his right hand to catch the bird's tail, put his fingers on Yun Haochen's wrist, and took a step back with his right leg to release the force of the punch.
However, Yun Haochen was not frightened. Instead, he took advantage of his strength and stepped forward, using his left hook to hit Zhao Wuji's ribs. Zhao Wuji pushed with his right hand and stepped back to distance himself.
"Not bad, not bad, I'm going to start getting serious."
Fudo Myooh
Zhao Wuji's whole body was covered with a layer of golden light, and his right hand formed a palm to hit Yun Haochen with all his strength. Yun Haochen was not to be outdone, and made a fist seal with his hand to hit Zhao Wuji. The two exchanged dozens of blows in an instant.
Suddenly, Zhao Wuji grabbed Yun Haochen's arm with both hands. Yun Haochen's eyes were quick and his hands were like hammers, and he hammered out from top to bottom.
Zhao Wuji changed his move midway, raised his palms together, and aimed directly at Yun Haochen's chest.
The two men groaned and jumped out of the battle circle.
"Come on, one move will determine the outcome."
"good!"
The soul rings of the two people shined separately, and Zhao Wuji launched Fumo Mingwang and Demon Subduing Vajra Palm one after another. A huge golden palm print formed out of thin air and headed straight for Yun Haochen.
Not to be outdone, Yun Haochen used brute force and charged up his fists. The vast soul power condensed in Yun Haochen's right hand, forming a black fist mark. Then Yun Haochen stepped forward with his left foot, and used his waist as an axis to drive his right arm forward.
Only a loud noise was heard on the field, and one of them fell backwards.
