Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 19 A man with a broken arm in the snow in the small building

The calculation of the second moment took seven days, so the third moment is likely to break the moon.

Why do you still practice martial arts like this?

Just change your career and become a magician.

As for what he gained after two moments of calculation, Wu Meng just felt that his thinking seemed to be clearer and it was easier to concentrate on weekdays.

If humans are compared to fish, heaven and earth are compared to ponds.

So for these two calculations, Wu Meng was equivalent to immersing himself in the pond, understanding and thinking from the perspective of the pond, not the perspective of the fish.

Because of this, after his mind returned, his ability to understand the surrounding environment increased.

Become more comfortable.

This is a very mysterious feeling.

It's just that it is of little use for the time being and cannot directly affect martial arts.

Just because something cannot be seen or touched does not mean it has no value. It will often come into play at critical moments.

Wu Meng is naturally not a short-sighted person. Right now, there is only the 'third moment' left before he can achieve success, and it is not unacceptable to spend another few months.

But before that, he still had some ideas that needed to be tested.

That night.

Wu Meng kept in mind the variables involved in the third moment.

Then, he stood up and went to the courtyard, stood still, and placed the Thunder Eagle stake.

Zhuang Gong emphasizes the unity of the three elements of heart, mind and form.

Needless to say, the form should not be mentioned, but the heart should be pure and free of thoughts, and the intention is to have a little bit of the power of the thunder eagle.

Both form and intention are preset, and the key lies in the mind's purity and no thoughts, that is, no distracting thoughts.

So, is deducing the third moment a distracting thought?

Logically speaking, of course it is, but the deduction process is completely integrated into the state of selflessness of heaven and earth, and it is very similar to the innocent and innocent state.

This is exactly where Wu dreamed of experimenting.

Today, he easily entered a state of concentration.

The control of mind and heart is far more comfortable than before.

In comparison, it took dozens of breaths to enter the state before, but today it took only a few breaths to achieve it.

Time passed, and stars moved.

The lively chirping of cicadas and frogs did not affect Wu Meng. He was like a stone sculpture with strange movements, motionless.

Noon two days later.

Strong dizziness and hunger woke him up.

Wu Meng's lips were chapped and all the energy in his body was depleted, as if he hadn't taken any pellets in ten and a half months.

It wasn't until we ate at five tables in a restaurant, with plates and cups coming and going like water, that the feeling of hunger completely disappeared.

Feeling the changes in his body, his eyebrows relaxed a little, and his joy appeared.

It really works.

Standing still and deducing at the same time.

Not only that, there’s an unexpected surprise!

After Zhuang Gong drains the energy out of the body, it naturally targets the big player Zhen Qi.

As a result, Wu Meng's infuriating energy, which he could not use up despite all his efforts, was quickly consumed. In the process of repeated consumption and replenishment, the true energy in the body is growing at an extremely impressive rate!

Isn't this the same as the trinity of Zhuang Gong, practice, and deduction, all happening simultaneously!

Wu Meng never expected such a result.

After thinking about it carefully, I think it makes sense.

Ordinary warriors can also practice by draining out the true energy, but the recovery speed is slow, and secondly, draining it too much will damage the foundation.

Neither of these two points is a problem for Wu Meng.

The zhenqi in his body is endless, as long as he has enough nourishment.

His foundation is unshakable and is still improving.

After understanding this key point, Wu Meng read "Ji Zi Suan Jing" again and felt as if he had found a treasure.

In the days that followed, Wu Meng went to Daocang Pavilion to stock up on a large amount of supplements.

Then a crazy retreat mode started.

It's the twelfth lunar month in a blink of an eye.

On this day, when Wu Meng went out to purchase supplies, he discovered that there were many new faces in the market town of Jueshan.

He first replaced the three prepared mid-grade Yunling Creams and finished purchasing the supplies.

Then he didn't leave in a hurry, but walked around the store.

After collecting information from several channels, Wu Meng knew that the fact that there was an immortal treasure in Jiang Xiushan nearby had been spread to the whole world. As early as the end of autumn, the royal family mobilized an elite force of tens of thousands to blockade the surrounding area.

Then all the major rivers and lakes forces swarmed in.

It is currently in a stalemate in multi-party negotiations.

Wu Meng did not find out any more information.

But according to what Xiao Minghuang said, the clouds and fog in Jiang Xiushan are dissipating. Once the immortal treasure really appears, the current stalemate will be the calm before the storm.

Wu Meng can only be regarded as a bystander, not knowing the true and false entanglements.

However, out of a cautious attitude, he does not plan to practice with all his strength in the near future.

Another two months have passed.

The entire mountain is still shrouded in the cold weather, with snow falling from time to time in the sky.

During this period, Wu Meng easily put on different makeup looks and sold nearly 80% of his elixir inventory in exchange for a large amount of gold and silver.

If it were normal, it would definitely attract the attention of Jueshan Palace.

However, conflicts continued during this period, and people made trouble every day. In addition, the fairy treasure incident attracted attention, so the big shots naturally had no intention of focusing on these trivial matters.

Another few days passed.

Wu Meng was sipping tea in the courtyard when three dull knocks suddenly came from the outer door.

Daocang Pavilion has been little known in the past five years, and strangers will never come to the door on weekdays.

Wu Meng opened the door with curiosity and caution.

Accompanied by the cold wind mixed with broken snow, an embarrassed figure covered in blood crashed in like a gourd rolling on the ground.

When Wu Meng saw it, his expression changed drastically.

He slammed the door shut.

Squat down and turn the person over.

This man's face was covered with mud and blood scabs, his disheveled hair was covered with dead branches and leaves, he was dressed in rags, and his right arm was empty.

Especially the fracture was badly eroded, as if mud was used to stop the bleeding in a panic, and thick blood was wrapped in the mud and couldn't help but seep out.

Although his hair was unkempt, Wu Meng recognized him immediately.

If not Song Moping, who else! !

Half a day later.

"Water... water..."

Song Moping murmured unconsciously, feeling a sweet spring pouring into his throat.

He swallowed hard until he choked and coughed violently, and then he finally woke up.

What caught his eye was Wu Meng's expressionless face.

"Where is Xiao Minghuang?" Wu Meng asked.

Song Moping shook his head with difficulty.

"died?"

"I have no idea……"

Wu Meng was obviously relieved, took a bowl of medicine, and poured it into his stomach while supporting him.

Song Moping felt his eyelids become heavy, and in the blink of an eye, he fell into a deep sleep again.