Daxuan Wusheng: Start by practicing and adding points

Chapter 77
[Black Jade Muscle Relief Method (0%)]

[Experience: 11 points]

What surprised Chen Mulue was that the progress of the Yijin Method was no longer distinguished by small and large achievements on the system panel, but directly turned into more clear data.

Chen Mu guessed that maybe at the stage of Yijin, every small progress would be more obvious, unlike when you are grinding skin and flesh, only when you leap from a small achievement to a big achievement, there will be an obvious leap in strength.

I also learned this from Xiaohe.

Although Yi Jin is also roughly divided into three small levels: Xiaocheng, Dacheng and Perfection, in fact the entire process of Yi Jin is a smoother and more stable improvement, without any cliff-like steps.

As for how to judge what temperature you have reached, you can distinguish it through some characteristics. For example, if the big muscles all over the body collapse slightly, they will make an obvious sound. This is when you have entered the Yi Jin Xiaocheng.

When the limbs are swung and the arms are swung, if a loud sound like a long whip can be made, that is Yi Jin Dacheng.

Chen Mu looked at the system panel. After thinking briefly, he made a move and tried to improve.

[Black Jade Muscle Relief Method (1%)]

[Experience: 1 points]

Improving the Black Jade Muscle Changing Technique by one percent directly used up 10 experience points, but the effect was extremely obvious.

Chen Mu only felt a scorching heat, which came directly from the muscles all over his body. It started from the inside out, burning and roasting the muscles all over his body. A numbing feeling spread throughout his body. Without using any strength, he sat down softly in the barrel again.

It lasted like this for about a quarter of an hour, the burning and numbing feeling gradually subsided, and the strength in the body finally slowly recovered.

When Chen Mu stood up again, he immediately felt a significantly different feeling than before. He only felt that the big muscles around his body seemed to have undergone some changes. When his limbs stretched, he felt that the muscles and membranes all over his body seemed to be more closely involved. Together.

"Is this the introduction to Yijin?"

Chen Mu felt the changes in himself and showed a thoughtful expression.

Many people have been asking for it but cannot get it. After exhausting the power of a Yijin Pill, they still cannot get started, that is, it always stays at 0% level.

Although 1% is just the starting point, the actual impact is earth-shaking, because it is equivalent to crossing the most difficult threshold. It can be said that even if he no longer relies on the system panel, Chen Mu can still steadily grow. Improve step by step until you can practice Yi Jin to perfection.

It can be said that this step has been taken.

It is a completely different watershed, a leap that countless warriors in the inner city are pursuing.

But on the system panel, it was just a slight click.

Chen Mu looked at the gray water in the barrel, then got out of the barrel, picked up a towel and wiped himself briefly, and then walked out of the door.

Instead of asking Wang Ni to boil more hot water, she directly opened the ice cap in the water tank, rinsed her body with ice water, and then returned to the house and put on her clothes again.

then.

Chen Mu picked up the black jade Yijin Pill and weighed it carefully in his hand.

"If I can get 11 experience points from Yijin Yi once a day, I may be able to practice Yijin Yijin in just one month. The progress is not too slow."

Chen Mu was thinking in his heart.

In the step of Yijin, no matter which step it is, the body-tempering method pays more attention to the digestion and absorption of the medicine. The several fixed muscle training postures in the Yijin method are actually just to guide the big muscles of the whole body so that they can be better absorbed. The medicinal power needs to be tempered.

The body quenching method focuses more on the process of 'quenching'.

Martial arts skills focus more on 'practice' and 'enlightenment'.

"I don't know how far Xu Hongyu has reached now."

Chen Mu suddenly thought of Xu Hongyu. During the battle with the Black Crow Sect, Xu Hongyu had reached the state of Yijin Dacheng, but now it should be still a little short of perfection.

When he first met Xu Hongyu, he had not yet begun to practice the body tempering method, but now he has entered the process of Yijin. Although it took nearly a year and a half, the progress can be described as amazing.

now.

With his body tempering progress, it might not be long before he can catch up with the body tempering method. By then, it may not be sure who will reach the perfection of Yijin first.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu couldn't help but smile.

He didn't have any ill intentions towards Xu Hongyu, but after all, he was the first woman he met who had the highest level of martial arts. Although she had already far surpassed her in terms of skills, she had caught up with her in terms of body tempering. Naturally, she still had a different feeling. Chen For a moment, Mu just wanted to see what kind of expression would appear on Xu Hongyu's cold face.

In fact, he didn't know much about Xu Hongyu and had little contact with her. On the contrary, he was not as familiar with Xiao He as he was. He didn't have any bad thoughts about Xu Hongyu in the past.

Now that I think about it carefully, although the coldness is also a kind of beauty, it lacks a little vitality after all. If there can be some contrasting changes, it will be more interesting.

Ok.

It's a bit off track.

Chen Mu came back to his senses, couldn't help but laugh, and regained his thoughts. Then he walked to the yard, picked up a bamboo branch, and started practicing kung fu.

Now that he has understood the artistic conception, he no longer needs to pick up a sword to practice swordsmanship. He can pick up dead wood and bamboo branches. The sword skills are not limited to the shape. As long as he is immersed in the understanding of the artistic conception, he can gain experience points.

Bamboo branches swipe.

The snow in the courtyard was silently lifted up, split and scattered in the wind, turning into bunches of snowflakes, and finally they flew and circled around Chen Mu.

It seemed like heavy snow had fallen in the inner courtyard, covering only him.Until the scattered snowflakes gradually melted and turned into countless raindrops, these raindrops were still carried by the invisible wind blowing from the bamboo branches, turning and moving with the bamboo branches.

Finally, Chen Mu thrust the bamboo branch forward in his hand.

click!
The fragile bamboo branch pierced into a large stone for practicing in the corner of the courtyard, and penetrated three-thirds of the way!
……

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it is more than January.

The cold winter did not make people feel warmer, but instead became a little bit colder, which also made the situation in the entire outer city continue to deteriorate.

The severe cold itself is not bad. Basically, every household saves firewood to survive the winter. During the cold winter months, every family closes the door and holds a stove. Some families do not have enough firewood, so they huddle together to keep each other warm, as long as there is a place to lean on. , basically you won’t freeze to death.

But the problem is that the month-long severe cold, coupled with a lot of wind and snow, made many dilapidated old houses that had been in disrepair unable to withstand the stress and eventually collapsed.

on the street.

In the thick snow, with the wind and snow blowing, several figures walked forward on the snow, and the snow was knee-deep with every step.

The leader was wearing a bamboo hat and dark green uniform. He was Chen Mu, the chief of the Wutongli City Guards.

Following him was Shang Qinglai and other chaotou.

The group of people walked through the streets and came to a slightly run-down neighborhood. The sound of wailing could be heard faintly in the wind and snow.

Looking ahead, we can see the dilapidated old houses, which collapse every other section. After some old houses collapsed, people wrapped in cotton-padded clothes and quilts can be seen huddled in the corners where the remaining bricks and tiles are piled up. They were in a ball, shivering from the cold.

Shang Qinglai quickly crossed the street, jumped up on an outer wall, looked down from a high place, and then came back to report:
"Sir, the wind and snow were so heavy last night that Sanhuai Lane was severely damaged. At a rough estimate, at least a hundred families were affected."

"..."

Chen Mu said nothing and walked along the street for a while.

Next to a collapsed old house on the roadside, a little girl with disheveled hair, wearing a shabby cotton jacket with patchwork pudding everywhere, curled up in a ball in the corner.

Apart from her, no other person could be seen, and only some broken clothes could be vaguely seen under the broken bricks and tiles of the collapsed old house.

Chen Mu stepped forward and reached out to touch the little girl's heart. He noticed that it was still warm, so he picked her up and held her in his arms, saying, "Bring the soup and medicine."

"Yes."

Shang Qinglai responded and walked quickly out of the street.

The little girl was only six or seven years old. Chen Mu unzipped her clothes and buried her whole body in his arms to keep her warm. After waiting for a while, Shang Qing came to get a bowl of hot soup, opened the mouth and drank some. , that gray little face finally had a little more life.

"Sir, the preliminary count of the number of people affected by the disaster in Sanhuai Lane is more than 120 households. There were more than 300 people who froze to death or were buried last night. There are probably more than 300 survivors."

Zhang Tong came over and reported on the investigation.

Chen Mu muttered: "Where are the other places?"

Zhang Tongtong: "Other places are slightly better, but except for the main streets and back streets, basically all have been affected by the disaster. It is estimated that together, the number of victims will increase several times."

Thousands of people, this is not a small number. After all, there are only [-] to [-] households in Wutong, totaling over [-] people.

"How much space is there behind the City Guards Department?"

Chen Mu asked.

When the disaster became serious half a month ago, he ordered the City Health Department to vacate most of the courtyard behind to temporarily house the victims.

Zhang Tong said solemnly: "We can accommodate a few dozen more people at most."

Chen Mu looked at the disaster scene in the distance and said thoughtfully, "It looks like we have to build some temporary sheds."

Zhang Tong showed a trace of embarrassment and said: "Sir, in order to accommodate those victims, the public treasury has spent a lot of money recently. Although there is money confiscated by the Zheng family last time, if we take in this batch of victims again, it may be difficult to support it. Half a month."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Chen Mu said calmly: "Go and contact me with the Liusha Gang, the Pirates Gang... the leaders of the six gangs. Tell me that I have something to do with them. Go to the Tianlai Restaurant on the main street after noon."

Zhang Tong was startled when he heard this and said: "Sir, do you want to..."

"Go."

Chen Mu didn't say much.

Zhang Tong immediately understood, bowed his head and went away.

At this time, Shang Qinglai came closer and whispered: "Sir, if you want those gangs to contribute, it may not be easy. It is better to go to the Nan family, maybe we can get them to contribute."

Chen Mu gently stroked the forehead of the girl in his arms, and felt the warmth gradually coming there. Then he glanced at Shang Qinglai and said, "There is no need to talk to the Nan family, they will help themselves. As for the six gangs... Let me ask you, if they are unwilling to contribute at this time, then what is the meaning of their existence?"

These words were spoken in a calm tone, but mixed with the cold winter, they seemed to make the air a little bit colder, making Shang Qinglai feel awe-inspiring, lowered his head and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)