I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 39 Qi and Blood (please click)

Su Heng looked a little surprised.

With his current physical strength, three times of blood refinement and superimposed talent of copper skin and iron bones, it is difficult for ordinary swords to pierce the flesh.

But the skinny old man in front of him.

Just simply using two fingers almost broke Su Heng's defense.

"As expected of a martial artist who refines strength..." Su Heng thought to himself, "It really is extraordinary."

"How old are you?"

"15 years old." Su Heng answered seriously.

Hearing this sentence, the thin old man's palm that was stroking the long beard was violent, and almost pulled a gray beard off directly.

The elder brother Lu Ping standing beside the old man also showed a surprised expression for the first time, as if he had met Su Heng again, he looked up and down seriously.

"You...15 years old?"

The old man looked two meters tall and muscular.

Just standing relaxed in front of him, Su Heng, whose shadow was enough to completely cover him, was full of astonishment.

Su Heng thought for a while, nodded seriously, and repeated: "That's right!"

"At the age of 15, you have completed three blood refinements...Young man, your talent is amazing."

After a while, the old man slowly accepted the matter.

He lay on the recliner and took a chicken foot from the table beside him, his face full of emotion.

Just waiting for Su Heng to be happy.

The old man's words suddenly changed, he shook his head and sighed: "It's just, it's a pity... the martial arts you practice are too complicated."

"Too complicated?"

Su Heng looked at the old man in front of him in confusion.

"You should know that the human body is like a big tank, and the capacity of the water in the tank is limited. This water is the Qi and blood in our body."

The old man explained seriously, while Su Heng turned slightly sideways, not letting go of every word the old man said:

"Blood refining is equivalent to changing the water in the water tank.

Through practicing day and night, the qi and blood in your body will gradually transform into special and powerful seal blood.

Every kind of blood-refining martial arts has different blood seals.But the difference is that some blood seals can cooperate with each other and promote each other.And some other blood seals may contradict each other and conflict. "

"It is conceivable that it is the same three times of blood refining. Others practice a complete set of exercises, and the blood seals cooperate with each other, and they can exert twelve points of strength with one punch. But your exercises are too messy and complicated. They can only display [-]% or even less than [-]% of their strength, and in a life-and-death fight, of course the former has a better chance of winning."

After hearing such an explanation.

Su Heng's complexion gradually became a little dignified.

However, this is not the end.The old man raised his hand, and Lu Ping beside him brought a cup of tea with a wink.

After drinking the tea in the cup and coughing twice, the old man continued to speak: "It's just the difference in combat power, or the second. What's more important is that when you want to hit the realm of refining martial arts in the future, the blood seals will be mutually beneficial." Conflicts cannot be united, and it is as difficult as reaching the sky to successfully break through."

"I see."

Su Heng asked: "Then, is there a way to disperse the exercises you have practiced?"

"Yes, but it's very difficult." The old man spread his hands: "The specific method is not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't even know it myself. If you go to the state capital in the future and see a bigger world, you may find it. Method."

Su Heng still didn't give up, and continued to ask:

"Then can I continue to practice the blood-refining martial arts that complement each other, and refine more printed blood in the body?"

"Such hope is not without..."

The old man thought about it seriously, and explained: "But have you ever thought that the more times you practice blood refining, the more difficult it will be?"

Su Heng looked a little dazed.

What the old man said seems to make sense, but Su Heng has never encountered any bottleneck in his practice so far, and he doesn't have much feeling in this regard.

However, the people around were nodding their heads slightly, obviously agreeing with what the old man said.Martial arts practice is like climbing a peak, the higher you go, the more difficult it is.

"Get the hell out of here and practice!"

The old man scolded angrily, and all the disciples who quietly surrounded him dispersed one after another.

"This group of useless guys!" After cursing in a low voice, the old man shook his head slightly and continued talking about the topic just now: "Do you know why this is?"

Su Heng hasn't answered yet.

The old man continued to explain himself: "This is because, no matter whether it is a blood refining martial artist, a strength refining martial artist, or even a more powerful martial arts master... the blood in our body is limited. .”

"It's your first time refining blood, you have enough qi and blood, so it's naturally much easier.

But when you refine the blood for the third time, a large amount of qi and blood has been converted into printed blood, and the remaining qi and blood are thin, so it will naturally become extremely difficult to successfully refine the blood.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, warriors can carry out the fourth or even more times of blood refining, but such a situation is too rare. I have never seen or heard of it in more than 30 years in the rivers and lakes. "

The old man paused slightly, then continued to speak:

"As for things like qi and blood, they are destined by nature and have nothing to do with cultivation.

Generally speaking, the taller the body and the more nutritious the person, the more sufficient the qi and blood compared to the thinner person.

If you compare the human body to a large water tank, this situation is easy to understand.

However, such a gap will not be too exaggerated.

You can have a height of two meters and nearly two meters, and your blood and blood have surpassed that of ordinary people.

But your height can't grow without limit, you can't grow to [-] meters or [-] meters, because everyone has their own limit, this is a predestined thing. "

Speaking of here.

The old man seemed to have thought of something, shaking his head slightly, his old face was full of memories and emotions.

Hearing these words, Su Heng was actually relieved.

What the old man said is indeed true, human beings do have their own limits.

But Su Heng's situation is slightly different. With the help of the food fairy talent, Su Heng's body size can grow without limit. In theory, Su Heng's blood is unlimited.

He can do as many exercises as he wants.

But now, the problem of messy exercises might cause Su Heng a little bit of trouble.

But with the growth of Su Heng's body size, qi and blood, and martial arts cultivation base in the future, these troubles will eventually become part of his strength.

However, these things, as long as you know it yourself, there is no need to explain it to outsiders.

Thinking of this, Su Heng suddenly felt enlightened, and a sense of refreshment emerged spontaneously.

"The journey of martial arts is like climbing a high mountain. If you don't advance, you will retreat. In any case, I can't give up lightly." Su Heng clasped his fists to the old man and said, "I will ask Master to take care of me in the future."

The expression on the old man's face was first stunned.

Seeing that Su Heng's face was full of open-mindedness, without any gloomy expression, he was surprised.

The old man drank the tea in his cup, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Boy, your heart for the Tao is extraordinary, maybe you can really achieve great things in the future, how wonderful!"

(End of this chapter)