Martial Arts Immortal.

Chapter 22 Blood is like mercury slurry

night.

Jia Yanyong's eyes were red and swollen.

After the doctor's treatment, his eyes were restored.

It's just that now my eyes are red and swollen, my vision is blurry, and I can't see things clearly.

"Gang leader, my subordinates went to invite Lin Zheyu, but he refused to come," Jia Yanyong said.

"How did he say?"

Xu Jingwu took a sip of tea and grabbed a handful on the waist of the woman next to him.

He looks to be about 40 years old, well-maintained, not as gangster as Jia Yanyong, and even looks a little refined.

"He said that he is not free in the morning. If the gang leader wants to listen to a book, he can go to Bidan Tea House tomorrow afternoon."

Jia Yanyong said, a little upright.

If you have a dirty mind, you can just say bad things about Lin Zheyu.

However, Xu Jingwu also knew this about Jia Yanyong, so he took a fancy to him, reused him and trained him.

"I asked you to invite him, did you threaten him with force?"

Xu Jingwu glanced at Jia Yanyong.

He knew Jia Yanyong's temperament. He was a reckless man and would never use his brain to solve problems that he could solve with his fists.

"No...well, it's just a small threat."

Just as Jia Yanyong was about to retort, he saw the gang leader looking askance at him and said sarcastically.

"Forget it, forget it, I forgot to remind you to be polite."

"But this scholar is quite courageous. Faced with your threat, he not only refused, but also dared to take the lead in a sneak attack. It's quite interesting."

"I'll go to Bidan Teahouse in person tomorrow to invite him. I'll listen to some books and see if this guy is really that tough."

Xu Jingwu chuckled, looked at Jia Yanyong and said, "Your eyes are injured. Just take a good rest these days."

"Luo Tian, ​​take five taels of silver and let Jia Yanyong see the doctor."

"Thank you, Lord."

Looking at Jia Yanyong's leaving figure, Xu Jingwu had a slightly interesting look on his face.

"An interesting guy with some courage. No wonder he can write such a wonderful story as Legend of the Condor Heroes."

He is not interested in the love story of a scholar, a fox, and a demon.

As a warrior, Xu Jingwu prefers stories like The Legend of the Condor Heroes that tell stories about the passion of the world.

This story is very exciting. He listened to several gang members talking about it a few days ago. He inquired about it out of curiosity and was attracted into it.

He only talked about it once a day, but it was not enough, so he came up with the idea of ​​inviting Lin Zheyu to come and tell stories.

……

When I got home, it was already dark.

Lin Zheyu was sore all over and had many bruises on his body.

Master Liang struck too hard and didn't hold back at all. Lin Zheyu felt his face burning.

"My handsome face is disfigured."

Applying medicine to himself in front of the bronze mirror, Lin Zheyu couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Take a shower.

Climbing into bed tiredly.

The few hours of training against Master Liang took a huge toll on physical strength, energy, and spirit.

However, Master Liang seemed to be fine, and Lin Zheyu was still in high spirits when he left.

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but wonder what level of master Master Liang was.

"Let's ask tomorrow morning, and also ask about the subsequent martial arts realm."

Lin Zheyu said secretly, falling into a deep sleep.

……

It was just dawn.

Lin Zheyu came to Liang Song's house early.

The medicine given by Master Liang is very magical. After taking the medicine last night, I no longer feel pain when I woke up this morning, and the bruises on my face have disappeared.

"Master, what is the state behind refining the internal organs?" Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

"Forget it, let me tell you about it."

"On the road to martial arts, training the flesh, bones, and internal organs are just the foundation, in order to lay the foundation of martial arts. Only after completing the training of the internal organs can we start deeper training."

"After refining the internal organs, there is Qi and blood, marrow training, energy transformation, master, and martial arts innateness."

"On the road to martial arts, refining the viscera is a hurdle. There is a realm and a heaven behind. If the realm is different, there will be a huge difference in strength."

Liang Song said with a bit of sadness in his tone.

Due to some incidents in his early years, his right foot became lame and his martial arts stagnated.

"Then Master, what state are you in now?"

Lin Zheyu was extremely curious. He felt that the master should be extremely powerful. "Oh, I'm in the Qi and Blood realm now. But because of old age and frailty, my martial arts realm has declined a bit." Liang Song shook his head, full of sighs.

'Grandmaster, innate in martial arts...'

Lin Zheyu murmured, a little yearning.

A person who is innately strong in martial arts may have unpredictable abilities, right?
Liang Song looked at Lin Zheyu and couldn't help but smile when he saw Lin Zheyu's fascinated expression.

"Don't aim too high, keep your feet on the ground."

"The path to martial arts is extremely difficult. Even in the Zang-Refining realm, one can already be considered a master in Songyicheng." Liang Song said.

"Yes, Master."

Lin Zheyu came to his senses.

He took off his coat, put on a tight vest, and went to the center of the courtyard to start practicing boxing.

After practicing boxing for half an hour, Liang Song looked at it carefully and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay."

"Next, I'll teach you another technique."

"Manniu Boxing is just a third-rate skill, and if you practice it to the top, it will only reach the state of internal organs refining."

"The technique I will teach you next is second-rate. If you can understand it thoroughly and practice it to the limit, your strength will reach the peak of Qi and blood!"

Liang Song said, his words were extremely serious.

In his opinion, only second-rate or above skills can be regarded as true martial arts skills.

A third-rate martial arts skill like Man Niu Fist can only be regarded as inferior.

What he taught others before was only third-rate martial arts.

After seeing Lin Zheyu's amazing intellectual aptitude, Liang Song became interested in talents and planned to teach him another skill.

"Master, is there a big difference in strength between organ refining and qi and blood?"

Lin Zheyu asked curiously.

Man Niu Fist can be practiced to the peak of internal organs refining, but in Liang Song's tone, he looked down upon it.

When talking about the techniques that can directly reach the peak of Qi and blood, his words are extremely serious.

"Of course."

"Meat training, bone training, and organ refining are just the process of laying the foundation for the path of martial arts. Reaching the peak of organ refining means that the body has reached the limit of ordinary people."

"After reaching the Qi and Blood Realm, your strength will increase dramatically."

"What is the most important thing for a warrior?"

Liang Song didn't wait for Lin Zheyu's answer before continuing: "It's Qi and blood!"

"Qi and blood are the foundation of the body and the foundation of martial arts."

"If you want to embark on the path of a master, or even break through to the innate level of martial arts, your energy and blood are very important."

"Please tell me master."

Lin Zheyu asked respectfully, pouring a cup of tea for the master.

Liang Song took a sip from the teacup with satisfaction.

He continued: "Qi and blood are extremely important to the path of martial arts. After in-depth research, our predecessors divided the qi and blood realm into nine small layers."

"These nine small layers are also called the nine changes of qi and blood."

"If you can complete the nine transformations of qi and blood in the qi-blood realm, reach the point where your blood is like mercury slurry, and condense the qi-blood wolf smoke, then you will have a high probability of becoming a master!"

Liang Song explained, his tone full of yearning.

He shook his head: "However, it is difficult to achieve the ninth transformation of qi and blood. Most warriors can only achieve the first transformation of qi and blood."

"When I was at my peak, I was just cultivating my qi and blood to the third level of qi and blood."

Liang Song said.

He took off his robe, put on his vest, and walked to the center of the yard.

"What I'm going to teach you next is the technique I major in, called Jin Yan Gong."

"Jin Yan Kung is mainly about leg skills and specializes in leg attack techniques."

"The strength of our legs is the most powerful and explosive part of the body."

"Jin Yan Gong specializes in legs. He is good at speed and is extremely dexterous. He can advance, attack, retreat and defend."

"But it has a shortcoming. The legs are not as flexible as the arms. Although the explosive power of the attack is strong, it is not as dexterous as the fist."

"..."

Liang Song said slowly.

After introducing Jin Yan Gong, he began to explain Lin Zheyu one move after another.

Lin Zheyu studied extremely seriously and had a good understanding.

Liang Song was indeed average in teaching his apprentices. Fortunately, Lin Zheyu had good comprehension skills and could quickly understand what Liang Song meant.

The more Liang Song taught him, the more satisfied he became.

Meeting a disciple with such a good understanding gave him an excellent teaching experience and gave him the illusion that he was also very good as a disciple.

(End of this chapter)