The Book of Heaven

Chapter 8 Chakra Cleansing

A martial artist in the ascendant state may be able to support his internal strength, but like driving a carriage, he must recognize the acupoints accurately, neither hesitate nor make mistakes.

Apart from these, there is another biggest disadvantage of chakra washing, which is pain!
The meridians of the whole body are washed with zhenqi, not only to remove the acquired filth, but also to correct the distortion, relaxation and even dead knots of the meridians caused by inadvertent growth. In fact, it is similar to suffering a thousand cuts.

What's even more frightening is that no matter how painful it is during the operation, it is difficult for the person being operated to pass out from the pain, because the true energy directly acts on the meridians, even if the pain is fainted in the first moment, the next moment will be fainted again. It will wake up because the meridians are stimulated.

The third uncle thought that Ma Zheng would definitely die, and he was even mentally prepared for Ma Zheng to be "discarded", but he never thought that what Ma Zheng showed was "relatively uncomfortable", that's all.

Ma Zheng's performance made the third uncle attribute it to tough will, but it was not.

If it weren't for the disconnect between Ma Zheng's consciousness and skin to a certain extent, such pain could still directly destroy Ma Zheng's normal consciousness, making him a vegetable or a lunatic.

Chakra washing is finally over.

"How does it feel?"

There was a trace of tiredness in the third uncle's eyes, but when he saw Ma Zheng's clear eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ma Zheng didn't pay attention to the third uncle, he felt his whole body was empty, and under the skin, in the muscles and muscles, there was an obvious feeling of soreness.He doesn't know how to define this feeling, he only knows that this feeling is very comfortable, comfortable like never before.

"Do you know why Zhao Xinxi chased you?"

"Still don't know."

"Sigh, my qualifications are dull." The third uncle shook his head, and finally decided not to use "heuristic education", but to use "cramming teaching."

He told Ma Zheng that Zhao Xinxi followed him because the sixteen swords belonged to Zhao Xinxi, not Ma Zheng.

"A husband who breathes inside, goes in and out for nourishment, and when he goes out to hurt someone, he returns to nourish his body. The sword qi of the unrelenting person is trained through untold hardships. It was detained by you for no reason. Can you not come back to look for it? "

"Detain? Me?" Ma Zheng's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had such abilities.

"Well, actually, I don't think you have this ability, so this is fate!"

"Then will she keep pushing behind my ass?"

The sword qi has become a fait accompli, and Ma Zheng began to worry that the cracking yang sword qi in his body would not get rid of, and the crazy woman would chase him to the ends of the earth, that would be really fatal.

"If it weren't for me, um, you might not be able to exhaust those sword qi in your lifetime, of course you might only have a few days in your lifetime."

"Third Uncle, can we just die at every turn? I'm under a lot of psychological pressure."

"Psychological pressure? Why do you always speak weirdly, kid? Forget it, even if you stand in front of Zhao Xinxi now, she can't sense it anymore. You don't feel pain anymore, don't you know?"

After what the third uncle said, Ma Zheng concentrated his energy to feel it, and his body really didn't hurt anymore, and he was very warm and comfortable.

In fact, Ma Zheng didn't pay attention. After sorting out his meridians, the third uncle has aged a lot, and he doesn't even have the feeling of being full of energy when he speaks.

"I helped you suppress those sword qi for the time being. During this period of time, Zhao Xinxi must not be able to sense them, but in fact these sword qi still stay in your body. Unless you really start to cultivate inner family zhenqi, you can polish it a little bit by yourself. Fusion these inner breaths, otherwise she will still be able to sense it sooner or later."

Although the third uncle only temporarily suppressed Lieyang Jianqi, this alone is already remarkable, after all, Ma Zheng is just an ordinary person right now.

"Then how much true energy did she leave in my body? How much time do I need to practice to get rid of all the inner energy?" Ma Zheng frowned.

Although Ma Zheng thinks that Zhao Xinxi is a beautiful woman, he will never willingly die by the opponent's sword just because the opponent is beautiful.

If you want to appreciate beauties or even sit on beauties, you must first live.

"Looking at your current situation, you have to enter the Xiantian Realm to suppress these sword qis with your own strength, and if you want to fuse them, this involves a quality issue."

Just like a flame of five hundred degrees can rise up to cover the light emitted by gold, but it can never melt gold unless it reaches the temperature of one thousand degrees for gold to melt.Quantitative change does not necessarily lead to qualitative change.

That is to say, unless one day Ma Zheng reaches the same level as Zhao Xinxi, he won't be able to fuse those swords and energy.

Ma Zheng also thought about another way, which is to force these sword qi out of his body after learning martial arts.

"If you're willing."

"Why do you say that?"

"A piece of sword qi from a master at the top level may be a chance to save your life at a critical moment, or it may be a powerful boost to speed up your opening up the meridians and acupoints during ordinary practice. If you are willing to force out all sixteen sword qi, I will I can teach you."

Ma Zheng became entangled. According to the third uncle, the sixteen swords and qi are really dangerous treasures. The key is that these treasures cannot be taken away by others, and there are only two things he needs to do.

One is that the original owner of this treasure cannot be found, and the other is that these treasures have a bad temper and must be stored carefully, otherwise they may blow themselves up.

"Third Uncle, can you teach me martial arts?"

After pondering for a moment, Ma Zheng asked.

"It's possible, but it's not easy to connect the broken tendons on your body. In other words, even if you can cultivate the world's unparalleled internal strength, you are still a cripple who can only lie on the bed."

"My God, lying on the bed? It's fine in a wheelchair!"

Ma Zheng couldn't help swallowing, he thought of the martial arts master in a novel who could only sit in a wheelchair forever, and he didn't know whether he should like it or hate him.At this moment, he can only use one sentence to comfort himself: there is no unparalleled road.

"Anyway, I have to thank Third Uncle. If it wasn't for you, I would be dead by now."

"Well, that's true. If it wasn't for me, you would have lost all your bones." The third uncle paused, and before Ma Zheng could speak, he said, "If you want to repay me, you can do three things for me."

"Do three things for you?" Hearing what Uncle San said, Ma Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.He is not afraid that his third uncle will make demands on him, but he is afraid that his third uncle will not speak now. People like him are really used to exchanges of interests, not friendship first. The so-called strong friendship must be based on sufficient interests. basically.

"Ah."

"If you drag on, it will be dawn, three things?"

"Third Uncle, I am a man, but I am like this now. I am afraid that I will starve to death in a few days if there is no one to help me."

"Don't worry, I'll say it first, whether you agree or not, you can decide after listening, how about it?"

Ma Zheng blinked his eyes and stopped talking.

"Big man, are you going to listen, or are you going to sleep?"

The third uncle suddenly turned silent to the suffering bandit.

(End of this chapter)