The next day,
In the small back courtyard that has been fully repaired,
Ying Ziqing leaned leisurely on a rocking chair,
In his hand, he holds the Buddhist external skills and Diamond Sutra obtained from fishing.
After visualizing this exercise, Ying Ziqing couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the creator of this exercise.
Although this Diamond Sutra is an external skill, the cultivation method is just like the inner method.
Cultivating the mind can cultivate the body. This is the core of this practice.
Unlike other horizontal external exercises, it focuses on tempering the human body through external force, thereby breaking the body's limits.
After a whole morning of research, Ying Ziqing has mastered the internal skills and mental methods that are known as external skills.
Every breath and every breath is practice.
Ying Ziqing, who has already started, can clearly feel that there is a golden energy in the body that is different from the Zhiyang internal energy, which is swimming in the body, strengthening his heart and internal organs from the inside out.
Now the heart veins have a faint touch of gold,
The toughness of Ying Ziqing's body and meridians at this time was much better than before practicing the Diamond Sutra.
Just getting started can be so beneficial. If you reach great success...
Ying Ziqing had already developed a rich imagination. After a moment, he calmed down and flashed silver light on his hand.
The thousand-year-old Yangluan flower obtained from fishing previously, which can increase the internal strength by a dozen, appeared in Ying Ziqing's hand.
He stared at the brightly colored flower bones in his hand and couldn't help but sigh:
"What a pure breath of Yang Yan."
After Ying Ziqing learned the Diamond Sutra, he planned to improve his somewhat stagnant cultivation by swallowing this flower.
Although he can also improve his cultivation by breaking some of the seals on his heart, it is not as reliable as system fishing.
Breaking the seal rashly may cause a qi riot in the body. Without Dacheng's physical fitness, there is a high chance that he will explode and die.
Thinking of this,
Ying Ziqing raised his head slightly,
Swallow the small thousand-year-old Yangluan flower into your belly,
This thousand-year-old Yangluan flower melts at the entrance and turns into a warm current flowing into the Dantian.
The power of this medicine is powerful and violent. If Ying Ziqing hadn't improved his meridians by practicing the Diamond Sutra, I am afraid that the meridians would have broken by now.
After entering the Dantian, the medicinal power gradually calms down, continuously blends and assimilates with the surging internal force of Zhiyang in the body, and finally becomes part of the internal force of Zhiyang.
In an instant, a majestic and powerful momentum burst out from Ying Ziqing.
Countless fallen leaves were falling in the wind, and the branches of the towering ancient trees were shaking slightly, as if to express fear of this majestic power.
Ying Ziqing opened his eyes, and brilliant red gold light bloomed from his pupils.
With the huge power of ruling over the world like an emperor.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his awe-inspiring breath disappeared, and the golden light in his eyes dimmed, but his originally dark pupils turned into red gold like the blazing sun.
I could vaguely feel a breathtaking majesty through these red gold pupils.
Ying Ziqing looked at the purple girl Wei Zhuang and the Mirror Heart Demon who suddenly appeared in the backyard.
A faint smile appeared on his face and he said casually:
"Nothing, I just felt something in my heart and had a small breakthrough."
The Mirror Heart Demon, who is well versed in the art of flattering a horse, immediately raised his hand and said:
"Congratulations, Commander, for making a further step in your cultivation."
There was a look of suspicion on Zi Nu's face. How could it be just a small breakthrough? The majestic Qi just now could break through the sky.
Wei Zhuang's ice-cold expression did not change at all, but in his heart he was even more in awe of Ying Ziqing, and at the same time he was even more fanatical.
That's right, only such a strong person in the world is worthy of Wei Zhuang following him.
Ying Ziqing waved his hand, his handsome face was calm,
He has just broken through to the middle stage of True Spirit. At this time, his strength is only in the True Spirit realm. Among all the disciples, he is only at the ancestor level. He is not invincible.
Nothing to celebrate.
"Okay, let's do whatever we have to do. Zi Nu will cook wine, and Wei Zhuang will play chess with me."
…………
In Xianyang Palace,
Ying Zheng, who was sitting in front of the papers and reviewing the bamboo slips, rubbed his tired eyes, got up and walked outside the palace.
Looking at the endless row of houses, I was stunned,
At this time, a sergeant wearing red armor appeared in front of Ying Zheng.
He knelt down respectfully and placed the bamboo slip recording Ying Ziqing's mission to Korea in his hand.
There was no expression on Ying Zheng's majestic and resolute face.
He calmly picked up the bamboo slips and started reading them.
As Ying Zheng's eyes continued to shift, a look of shock appeared on his face unconsciously.
After reading the bamboo slips, Ying Zheng's face returned to his expressionless look.
He said calmly: "I already know, let's go down."
The sergeant bowed his hands in a salute, and then disappeared outside the palace at an extremely fast speed.
"Follow the king's will."
After the sergeant disappeared, a happy smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
"As expected of my son, he is young but neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has such courage. I think Lu Buwei should have received the news. When Ziqing returns, I can start planning..." Ying Zheng looked at the vast sky. Tianji murmured.
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lu Buwei, who was eating raw fish, learned through the net that Ying Ziqing had made contributions to Qin, and there was a hint of gloom on his scheming face.
"I was wrong at first. I thought this kid was stupid and was making mistakes, but I didn't expect that he was actually hiding his clumsiness. This kid is not as weak as Fusu, but he is not easy to control..."
The suburbs of Xianyang,
Under an inconspicuous inn, there is a spacious underground darkroom.
In the secret room, dozens of bad guys wearing black robes and black armor with horizontal swords hanging on their waists were performing their duties.
A sergeant in red armor suddenly appeared in the basement. The sergeant's appearance did not attract everyone's attention. The man took off his red armor and put on a black hat with the symbol of a bad person.
At the same time, a man in black with web spider tattoos on his palms behaved exactly like the previous sergeant, and also put on the uniform of a bad guy.
The man in black looked at the sergeant, with a smile on his ordinary face.
"Zhang Ze, is the mission going well?"
The sergeant nodded slightly and said calmly: "The bamboo slips have been delivered to the King of Qin as requested by the commander-in-chief."
The man in black patted Zhang Ze on the shoulder and said, "Everything is going well on my side. Can we start the next plan?"
"The time has not come yet."
A bad guy with a fanged devil mask on his face spoke calmly from the shadows.
The man in black asked a lot: "Then when will we take action?"
The eyes under the mask of the fanged devil were calm, and there was a bit of seriousness in his tone.
"The commander-in-chief has a clever plan and will make arrangements for himself. All we need to do is wait patiently with our swords in hand."
"I understand," the man in black said with his hands raised.
