The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 41 Gang Jin
Muscles and bones roared, and the air waves soared. After the blood-changing state was completed, this was the first time that Song Xing used his tyrannical physique to practice boxing wantonly.

The air waves rolled like thunder, overshadowed the sound of the sea wind, and sounded above the deck.

Xiuyugu stepped into the Blood Exchange Realm, and after another three months of hard work, Song Xing completely stabilized the Blood Exchange Realm.

Blood exchange, as the name suggests, is to replace all the blood in the body with blood that can hold more strength. When the new blood flows through the whole body, it will perform a second bone-cutting and marrow-washing to further strengthen the muscles and bones to achieve a cycle. .

As Song Xing practiced the Twelve Tendon Poses, Dan Jin moved Qi, blood and true Qi, and the true Qi merged with Qi and blood, which accelerated the process of strengthening the physical body and made Song Xing's physique even stronger. With every punch and kick, there was a sound of wind and thunder .

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know when he appeared on the other side of the mast, and watched Song Xing practice boxing in a daze.

There are many people in Jianghu who specialize in physical Kung Fu, and some of his friends also practice external Kung Fu. Originally, he was gambling down there, and he didn't care about Song Xing practicing boxing there.

He has seen a lot of martial idiots like Song Xing. When Ximen Chuuxue was practicing swordsmanship, even if a hundred beauties stripped naked and danced in front of him, he could still practice his swordsmanship calmly.

But when Song Xing practiced boxing more and more, he couldn't sit still.

With his eyesight, after staring carefully for a while, he found that Song Xing was really just practicing boxing, and there was no true energy flowing between his fists and feet, and he made such a big noise entirely by virtue of his own physique.

The world is stirring, and its sound is like thunder.

This sentence refers to the movements caused by the body's instinctive reaction to every move when the internal boxing is practiced to a very deep level.

The essence of martial arts lies in the body, that is, the system of exercises produced around the cultivation of the dantian and the spine.

The highest state in the inner family's alchemy technique is called Tiger Leopard Leiyin. When martial arts is cultivated to a high level, the opening and closing of the golden elixir is like a collapsed bean. While the muscles tremble at a high frequency, it affects the muscles and bones to vibrate together. To the ears of others, it is like On the seashore, I heard the sound of turbulent waves and the rumble of thunder.

The earliest ancient martial arts are boxing techniques practiced by sages simulating animals. Among animals, tigers and leopards are at the top of the food chain.

The rhythm of the shaking and rubbing of the boxer's muscles and bones is cultivated by simulating every move of the footwork and spine when the tiger and leopard walk, so it is called Tiger Leopard Leiyin.

In Lu Xiaofeng's kung fu system, there has always been only the theory of inner strength and true energy, and he has never been in contact with the concept of qi, so seeing Song Xing practicing boxing, he was shocked.

He never thought that there would be someone who had cultivated his physique to such an extent that he could walk, sit, and lie down on the square inch of the mast, and simply throw a fist, accompanied by strong winds and rolling thunder.

With his hearing, he could even hear the sound of running water coming from Song Xing's body.

That was the sound produced by the blood pulsating in the blood vessels when Song Xing was performing his gong.

For a moment, Lu Xiaofeng even suspected that Song Xing was a big demon walking in the world with a human skin on his head.

As for the sailors and ship bosses who were startled by Song Xing's boxing practice, they stood below, stunned, looking at Song Xing like gods in their eyes, and the timid ones even knelt on the deck and murmured prostration.

The honest monk stood at the door of the cabin, looked at Song Xing above with an ugly expression, then bowed his head and chanted sutras, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the exercise of the twelve postures, Song Xing slowly retracted his fists, and his muscles and bones shook again, startling a flock of seagulls flying overhead.

A falling white feather slowly descended from the sky, and it was about to land on Song Xing's shoulder, but it was suddenly shattered by an invisible force as if struck by lightning.

"Body protection true energy!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help blurting out.

According to the rumors, after kung fu has been practiced to the innate level, the body's inner strength will overflow with true energy, and a layer of true energy will be formed outside the body, blocking attacks from all angles in all directions without dead ends.

What Lu Xiaofeng saw at this moment was undoubtedly very similar to the rumored protective zhenqi.

Song Xing burst out with strength, shook the broken feathers on his shoulders, shook his head and said: "It's not about protecting the body, it's just a little technique for exerting strength."

The joy in his voice could not be concealed.

Above Dan Jin, there is even more Gang Jin.

After the blood-changing state is stabilized, Dan Jin absorbs more and more innate energy, which will evolve into a more powerful force, Gang Jin.

Gang Jin is a higher-level evolution of Dan Jin. Externally, it can achieve the effect of penetrating the body and volleying externally. Internally, it can form a vigorous airflow on the body surface to bounce back external attacks and damage.

The cultivation systems of the two worlds are different, even if he said it, Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand it, but this did not prevent him from raising his fear of Song Xing again.

This man named Song Xing suddenly appeared as a mysterious master in the world. He first convinced Sikong Zhaixing, and then defeated the honest monk with one move.

Lu Xiaofeng asked himself countless people, but he couldn't figure him out. On the contrary, every time he communicated with him, he always felt that this person could see himself extremely clearly.

Looking at the boxing techniques practiced by Song Xing before, there are faint shadows of Shaolin style moves, but I have never heard that Shaolin has such a powerful external training kung fu that can achieve the effect of true energy protection.

Song Xing looked down at the position of the honest monk, and sat directly on it without getting off the mast.

Lu Xiaofeng took out two small bottles of wine from his bosom, threw one to Song Xing, and walked to sit beside him.

Song Xing reached out to take the wine bottle, opened it and took a sip, feeling a burst of spicy air in his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The sea is humid and cold, and the burning knives in the Kanto are the best way to keep out the cold, and they are the favorite of these sailors."

Then he looked at Song Xing, shook his head and said, "But with your physique, you probably don't need it."

Song Xing glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Honest monk is actually not weak in kung fu, but you can't even block one of your moves. What is your identity? What school and school did you come from?"

"You don't know even if you tell me." Song Xing continued to take a sip of wine and said.

Lu Xiaofeng was kind and kind: "Okay, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask, but I'm still very curious, before you leave, you asked Sikong Zhaixing to help you find something. With his character, why did he agree to you?"

When the honest monk agreed to take Song Xing to find the little old man, Sikong Zhaixing said that he was not interested in these things. Since he helped Song Xing find Lu Xiaoji, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with him.

But Song Xing reminded him to ask him to help him find a treasure. Although he was not very willing, Sikong Zhaixing still agreed.

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng ask, Song Xing said: "He has a clue in my hands."

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "Sikong Zhaixing can have something in your hands, isn't it the first time you have met?"

"En." Song Xing nodded, but did not tell Lu Xiaofeng what the reason was.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was very interested in Sikong Zhaixing's secret, but seeing that Song Xing didn't mention it, he didn't ask about it.

"The treasure that the King of Thieves can search for must be a priceless treasure."

Song Xing still didn't answer the question, what he asked Sikong Zaixing to look for was the white jade cup, one of the three sacred objects that Yuyin asked him to look for.

"Ten Continents": During the reign of King Mu of Zhou, Xirong offered a jade cup to illuminate a room.Put a cup in the atrium, and it will be full tomorrow.The cup is fragrant and sweet, and it is also a tool of immortals.

King Zhou Mu's white jade cup, Hailing Xiahou's thirteen-fold arm box, and Qian Xiaolie's dragon and beast wall paintings are all the fetishes that Yuyin appointed Song Xing to look for.

Song Xing had arranged for people to find the whereabouts of these ancient relics after he woke up in the Palace of the Underworld. Maybe it was a long time ago, or maybe the Palace of the Underworld was not powerful enough, so they couldn't find anything.

This is related to whether he can leave this world in the future, so Song Xing has always been concerned.

Until he met Sikong Zhaixing, he had an idea and asked Sikong Zhaixing to find the whereabouts of the white jade cup for him.

Unlike the thirteen-fold arm box and the dragon and beast wall picture, Song Xing guessed that the white jade cup of King Mu of Zhou would most likely be passed down as an antique literary play.

If you want to find out the whereabouts of these treasures, who else can compare to Sikong Jiexing, the king of thieves.

It just so happened that Sikong Zhaixing seemed to have noticed some clues, and resolutely withdrew from the honest monk incident, so Song Xing asked Sikong Zhaixing to handle this matter.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the endless sea water around him, and asked again: "Who is the little old man?"

Song Xing said: "He is a man with extremely high martial arts."

"How tall is it?"

"Three or four stories high."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said with a smile: "Then you have to travel across mountains and rivers and across oceans to find this person with extremely high martial arts, so you won't be looking for him for a martial arts competition?"

If Ximen Chuuxue went all the way to find another swordsman to compete, Lu Xiaofeng felt it was still possible.

But for Song Xing, he always felt that everything this person did would not be aimless. It was precisely because of this feeling that he followed Song Xing to the sea, just to see what he was going to do.

The wine bottle in his hand was only two or three taels in capacity, and it would be enough in three or two sips. Song Xing drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, turned his head to look at Lu Xiaofeng, and spit out two words: "Murder."

Seeing Song Xing's serious expression, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt unable to laugh.

(End of this chapter)