The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Qingguo, Danzhou, tavern.

Lao Hu opened the door of the tavern and a small figure rushed in.

As soon as Fan Xian entered the room, he shouted, "Old Hu, give me a full breakfast. I want to eat rice noodle rolls."

Lao Hu said speechlessly: "Master Fan, our store is not open yet!"

"Hehe." Fan Xian laughed, "Has Brother Gang woken up? He must not have had breakfast. It won't be a big deal to use an extra pair of chopsticks."

Lao Hu said, "The young master is in the inner room, please go over there! I'll bring breakfast over in a while."

Fan Xian said happily: "Remember to make the rice noodle rolls as I taught you. Add more chili and soy sauce, and pack two more. I will take them back for Grandma and Ruoruo to eat."

"I understand." Old Hu nodded.

Fan Xian ran into the back room of the tavern excitedly, and saw Wang Gang reading a book.

"Brother Gang, I'm here to eat again."

Wang Gang put down the book and said, "Didn't you decide to practice martial arts? Why do you have time to come here for a free meal?"

Ever since the last kidnapping incident, Fan Xian suddenly wanted to practice martial arts, so he went to find Wu Zhu. However, it was really unacceptable for him to be lazy after only two days.

"Don't mention it. Uncle Wuzhu threw me a secret book, and I practiced it for two days but didn't make any progress." Fan Xian said distressedly:
"Uncle Wuzhu is sometimes unreliable. He himself has never practiced internal skills, so he can't guide me."

Wang Gang thought that it would be strange for Wuzhu, a robot, to practice internal skills, but he was definitely not a good master.

"With the background of the Fan family, it should be easy to find a martial arts master for you!" Wang Gang asked.

Fan Xian chuckled and said, "Uncle Wu Zhu said that Old Hu is a great master, so that's why I came here!"

Wang Gang suddenly realized and shook his head, "So that's how it is. But you might have a wrong idea. Old Hu doesn't know internal skills either. He is an external Kung Fu expert."

Fan Xian asked in confusion: "What is the difference between internal and external skills?"

Wang Gang explained: "Internally, you train your breath, and externally, you train your muscles, bones, and skin. This is the difference between internal and external martial arts.

There are nine levels of martial arts. Before the seventh level, the external martial arts are stronger than the internal martial arts. However, after the seventh level, the internal martial arts are much stronger than the external martial arts. "

Fan Xian asked: "Can Old Hu teach me some external martial arts? Wouldn't it be more powerful if I practiced both internal and external martial arts?"

Wang Gang shook his head again and said, "When practicing martial arts to a certain level, different paths lead to the same destination. It is easier to achieve success if you focus on one path. I don't recommend that you practice both internal and external skills at the same time."

Fan Xian asked curiously: "Brother Gang, you know so much about martial arts, are you also a martial arts master? Do you know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Nine Swords of Loneliness?"

Wang Gang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I don't know the martial arts you mentioned, especially the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Do you really have a martial art that dares to be called that? Aren't you afraid of being arrested by the Supervisory Council?"

"Eh?" Fan Xian asked, "What happened to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Wang Gang said: "The dragon is a auspicious animal, representing the imperial power in Qing Kingdom. Subduing the dragon is like subduing the royal family. Do you want to rebel?"

Fan Xian's mouth twitched, and he murmured in a low voice: "I forgot that this is a feudal society with literary inquisition!"

"What did you say?" Wang Gang said.

"Nothing, nothing!" Fan Xian quickly shook his hand and said with a bright smile: "Brother Gang, are you a martial arts master?"

Wang Gang shook his head and said, "I don't know internal martial arts, and I'm not old enough to practice external martial arts, so I don't know martial arts."

Fan Xian said with some disappointment: "I thought you were an expert, Brother Gang!"

"Martial arts are not that easy to learn, especially internal martial arts. Each one is a secret and will not be taught to anyone other than direct disciples." Wang Gang said helplessly.

When it comes to internal strength, Wang Gang is also helpless. He can't practice any of the Kung Fu he learned in his previous life here. He wants to find a master to learn from, but no one is willing to accept him because of his broken arm.

It seems that the body is defective, which has a great impact on the inner strength of this world.

If not for this, he would not have risked coming to Danzhou to find Fan Xian.

"Brother Gang, can you help me take a look at this book 'Domineering Qi'? I've been practicing for two days, but I haven't learned anything!" Fan Xian took out a book from his arms and handed it to Wang Gang.

Wang Gang was stunned and asked in confusion: "Is this the inner strength method?" "Yes!" Fan Xian said indifferently: "This is the inner strength that Uncle Wuzhu taught me. Brother Gang, can you help me take a look?"
Wang Gang frowned and said: "Aren't you afraid that I will practice secretly? You should know that the internal skills are the secrets of every family!"

"I didn't realize that you, Brother Gang, are so young, yet you still have such prejudices. This is unacceptable." Fan Xian said like a little adult: "I asked Uncle Wu Zhu, and he said that if he gave me the secret book, it is mine, and I can show it to anyone I want."

Wang Gang was silent. He put his hand on the secret book but did not open it.

Fan Xian may not know the value of "Badao Zhenqi", but Wang Gang knows it.

This secret book was written by a future technological intelligent brain based on the current human physique and after tens of millions of simulations. It is one of the most suitable internal skills for humans to practice.

Among the four great masters in the world, one of them practices this martial art, and he is also the most powerful one among the four masters.

Wang Gang came to Danzhou this time for the "Domineering Qi", but his original plan was to secretly learn this unique skill when Fan Xian was learning martial arts.

I didn't expect that Fan Xian would take the initiative to give him "The Tyrannical Qi" to read today.

Fan Xian has the soul of a modern man in his body, so naturally he has no prejudices. He has no psychological burden in handing over the precious inner power secrets to Wang Gang.

"Brother Gang, please help me take a look!" Fan Xian said to Wang Gang naively.

Wang Gang looked at Fan Xian deeply, and finally opened "Bad Qi" and quickly read it through. Then he understood why he had not been able to practice the internal skills of his previous life.

"It turns out that the meridians of humans in this world are different from those in my previous life."

Wang Gang discovered that none of the meridians used to practice "Badao Zhenqi" were the same as those in his previous life. There was no concept of eight extraordinary meridians or twelve regular meridians here. Instead, there were things called "qi meridians".

"Qi meridians" are the key to practicing true Qi. Only through the transformation of "Qi meridians" can warriors absorb external nuclear radiation into the body and transform it into harmless true Qi.

The human beings in this world can survive in an environment full of nuclear radiation because of the existence of "qi meridians".

"Qi Meridians" are more like special organs evolved by humans in this world in order to adapt to the nuclear radiation environment.

Wang Gang's body is that of a person from this world, so he naturally has Qi channels. However, he is missing his right arm, and his Qi channels are incomplete, which means that he will never be able to cultivate to the level of a grandmaster in this lifetime. Even cultivating to the top three of the nine levels is very difficult.

However, Wang Gang is not without a way to repair his arm. As long as he can practice true Qi, with his martial arts background, it should not be difficult for him to practice "Shuangquanshou" again. By sacrificing a little of his lifespan, he can restore his arm.

Therefore, "Bad Qi" is of great significance to Wang Gang. Invisibly, Wang Gang owes Fan Xian a huge favor.

"The reason why you can't cultivate true Qi is, first, because you have been practicing for too short a time and haven't worked hard enough, and second, you don't understand the true meaning of the secret book." Wang Gang decided to give Fan Xian some pointers as a way of repaying his favor.

"The Tyrannical Qi is worthy of its name. It is unruly and hard to tame, and it circulates very quickly, making it very difficult to control. From what I can gather, after reaching the ninth level, there is still one more hurdle. If you can overcome it, you will become a Grandmaster. If you can't overcome it, your meridians will be broken, and you will be disabled at best, or die at worst."

Fan Xian asked curiously: "Brother Gang, haven't you ever practiced internal energy? How do you know all this?"

"I just read the secret book and practiced my true qi at the same time." Wang Gang said calmly.

"What? You mastered it just by watching it once?" Fan Xian exclaimed, his eyes full of suspicion.

Wang Gang grabbed Fan Xian's hand and channeled a trace of domineering true energy into Fan Xian's meridians, letting him feel it.

"You really have mastered it." Fan Xian believed it now, but still couldn't believe it.

Wang Gang said: "In fact, it is quite simple to practice the Tyrannical Qi. If you persist for a few more days, you can also practice it."

Fan Xian opened his mouth and said speechlessly: "Brother Gang, are you being too coy with me?"

Wang Gang pretended not to understand and asked, "What competition?"

"Forget it if you don't understand. I just want to be alone." Fan Xian felt as if his soul had been struck by a critical blow. Is the gap between people really that huge?

At this time, Lao Hu came into the room with breakfast and brought Wang Gang a piece of news.

"Master, Master Fan has come to Danzhou and has now arrived at the Fan Mansion."

Wang Gang's face turned serious.

"My father is here." Fan Xian was very happy to hear this. He was brought to Danzhou by Wu Zhu after he was born, and he had never seen his father in this life. (End of this chapter)