Lord of the Desert

Chapter 304 Understanding
The afternoon of the first day of May.

Jin Hai was still immersed in the joy of celebration.

One thousand six hundred miles away in Asahifu, Xijing, Hong Fan was shirtless and sweating in the martial arts field.

It has been a month since he reached the peak of his strength, enough time for him to adapt to the changes in his body.

The ultimate squat is 1 kilograms, and the maximum running speed is 110 kilometers per hour.

The response speed is approximately tens of milliseconds.

This is the result after taking into account the bonus given to Star Lords by the Sand World - even if they are non-combat Star Lords, their physical fitness is not as good as that of warriors of the same level, but they are still much better than ordinary people.

Taken together, it is about the upper-middle level in the same realm. Not to mention compared with practitioners of the Ten Classics, even the superior martial arts classics are obviously inferior.

After all, Yanliu Gong is only of the third level.

Compared with physical fitness, the more important change comes from Dantian.

Hong Fan sat cross-legged on the futon and looked inside.

He immediately observed clearly that a small channel of innate fire energy was densely packed in his lower dantian, ready to be called upon at any time.

And next, what stood in front of him was one of the two largest levels of Dahua Martial Arts.

Tame the innate spiritual energy, merge it with the true energy, and turn it into true essence.

It is said that Hong Fan has experience - his warning once helped Shi Yuanwei break his obsession in one fell swoop.

But that's not the case when it comes to yourself.

There is no clue as to the way forward.

Yanliu Gong has been circulated in the Hong family for many years, leaving many records of ancestors' breakthroughs.

Hong Fan also went to Wu Hongling for advice.

All in all, the process of breaking into the innate world is mysterious and mysterious, but it can be confirmed that it is based on the will.

It is probably because the warrior has a deep understanding of the innate aura of the corresponding attributes from a certain angle.

This understanding is not right or wrong, it is not the same and may even be contradictory.

For example, in the notes of Yanliu Gong, someone's breakthrough was when he climbed a volcano and felt the ubiquitous high temperature.

He then thought that fire was extremely hot.

Some people witnessed the fire that burned down less than half of Jinhai City.

He then thought that fire was burning.

Some people feel extreme joy because their eldest daughter-in-law gave birth to a fat boy.

He then believed that fire was passion.

The last note was left by Hong Jian.

One morning in the 15th year of Zhenghe's reign, Hong Jian was 35 years old. He spent a long time in the realm of communion between heaven and man, and completed the all-night hard training as usual.

In the room, Mrs. Hongchen applied burn ointment on him and couldn't help but complain.

"You won't have to practice martial arts until you can't even sleep."

Hong Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled back: "Those who sleep less during life will make up for it after death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in his body circulated, melting the innate spiritual energy, and naturally broke into the innate unity.

Hong Fan could only scratch his head after reading all the cases.

He asked himself that he had some understanding of "fire".

Temperature is the thermal motion of molecules.

Combustion is a redox reaction.

Fire is the photon released when electrons transition from a high energy level to a low energy level.

However, after going through this knowledge in his mind several times, he still felt connected with nature.

After thinking about it, this "understanding" is probably a bit like the power of thinking about the green-skinned orcs in a certain IP in the previous life.

Anyway, if you firmly believe that you understand, you will understand...

Hong Fan quit inner vision and began training on Qi control.

The training method is very simple.

Holding a stack of papers in the hand, use the true energy to wrap the innate fire energy in the palm of the hand, and try to burn only one paper at a time.

All warriors in the realm of harmony between heaven and man can absorb approximately the same amount of innate spiritual energy, but their strength is still distinct.

With the same raw materials, the dishes produced can be very different.

The key lies in the effect of using the "pseudo-real element".

Half an hour passed, and Hong Fan felt exhausted.

The tempering of fire is suspended, followed by sand.

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After half a month.

During the day, Xijing was covered with heat.

Liangzhou Zhangwuyuan, Tunfengtang began to provide free iced sour plum soup.

Not long after, a discussion was going on in the court.

The attacking party is Wu Ruyi.

His fingertips slashed in series, leaving traces of frost in the air.On the other side, a white-robed young man wearing a sapphire hair crown condensed purple waves with his hands, ready to use his skills as he saw them.

But it was Gong Pengyun who had once regretted losing to Hong Sheng.

Both of them are currently at the peak of their cultivation, and each has his or her own unique skills. It is difficult to tell the winner at the moment.

"This guy surnamed Gong even has jade on his boots. His family reputation is very good."

Under the corridor on the side of the courtyard, Yuan Xuesong crossed his arms and commented.

"The Gong family is also one of the most powerful families in the west of Liangzhou, didn't you know?"

It was Yan Yulin who answered.

"They are now doing a very prosperous business with vessel manufacturers, and they have just acquired a large house in the West City."

"No wonder this guy raised his chin and looked arrogant. When we first met him, I thought he was Yuan Xuesong's brother."

Du Boyi, leader of the third team, exaggerated.

Everyone laughed, including Yuan Xuesong himself.

"So if you come from a background like this and do Tiqi, it's just for the sake of Kung Fu?"

Du Boyi speculated again.

Master Lu Yun shook his head and drank the iced sour plum soup in the bowl in one gulp.

"It's not for the sake of practicing Falun Gong, and there's no shortage of money. Could it be that it's for the sake of supporting justice?"

Ye Xinghuo muttered.

"He probably came for someone."

Master Lu Yun glanced at the man named Ye and said.

"I also heard that the Gong family had greeted the chief executive in advance and that this person came in to fill the gap in the second team."

As soon as these words came out, all the Tiqi who were watching the battle nodded in understanding.

After the blood splattered in Wu Zheng Garden, the close relationship between Hong Fan and Zhuang Liren became public.

And the fight between Gong Heng and Shen Feiluan is no secret.

Before the competition could decide the winner, three more people came in from outside the courtyard.

They are Hong Fan, Bai Jiaci, and Xie Wenhua, the deacon of Haichi Hall.

The lazy faces of the Tiqi suddenly became a little more solemn.

"Hey, you are young and energetic after all. I have taken care of this."

Deacon Xie smiled when he saw the icy wind blowing in the court and the purple spirit rising.

"After Xiaoman, Tengfengtang makes sour plum soup every day. It's refreshing and relieves the heat. I'll get you a bowl."

He glanced at the battle situation and said to Hong Fan.

"How does this make it?"

Hong Fan was flattered.

"This is so awesome!"

Deacon Xie smiled.

"In all these years in the state department, how has anyone ever served as a Tiqi in the list of top talents?"

"As soon as you are on the list of geniuses, the prestige of our Department of Military Affairs (Zhang, Xue, Si, Cha) will greatly increase!"

He said and went to the inner hall.

In the court, Gong Pengyun also noticed that the real master was coming, so he put down some of his elegance and used all his kung fu.

Xuanyin Qi needles flew like rain in an instant, forcing Wu Ruyi to be embarrassed for a while.

Not long after, Deacon Xie came back with two bowls of sour plum soup.

One bowl was handed to Hong Fan and he enjoyed the other bowl himself.

So Bai Jiaci had no choice but to retract his outstretched hand and scratch his scalp, which was not itchy.

"Not only are you a genius now, you are also ranked 82nd on the list for the first time."

Xie Wenhua took a sip of the ice soup and said again.

"Gu Qian was right last time. You should be more careful. I'm afraid you'll run away."

"Run away, where are you going?"

Hong Fan asked with a smile.

"Where can't I go? Kung Fu, elixirs, beauties, as long as you make a promise, someone will come to your door."

Xie Wenhua raised his eyebrows.

"Just saying that after you were listed, have matchmakers come to the Asahi Mansion every day? Can't you accept invitations to banquets from wealthy families?"

"In comparison, being a Tiqi is too hard!"

PS: Yesterday I had a fever, was confused, and had a sore throat.

I woke up much better today, but I still have a cough and runny nose and am a little dizzy.

It took me a long time to write just one chapter...

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