Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 19 External Strengthening of Muscles, Bones and Skin

Xiaojiu is a child after all.

Seeing Zhou Pingan accepting his "gift", he became happy again.

Today, I don’t want him to dance with beautiful knives or perform beautiful punches. Instead, I want to listen to stories.

Based on Zhou Ping'an's past experience of raising a sister who was five years younger than him, it was easy to deal with a little guy in this shape.

I casually told two short stories from myths and fables, which satisfied Little Jiu Yatou.

I heard from Xiaojiu that she is actually quite busy every day.

Not only do they have to learn nühong and learn handicrafts, but they also have to practice pile techniques and understand various boxing, sword and sword techniques.

As for some literacy, etiquette, and physical classes, they have also begun to be put on the agenda.

Therefore, I just take some time in the afternoon every day to sneak out and play.

Zhou Pingan was shocked when he heard these words.

All he knew was that in the modern world where he grew up, Doll learned too much and lived a very hard life.

But I didn't expect that the first child I met in this ancient world was still curled up to death.

How can children from poor families survive if this situation continues?
Are you going to heaven?
After playing with Xiaojiu for a while.

The blue-colored pills that the little guy had previously "forced" to swallow.

It finally showed its "monstrous and terrifying" medicinal effect.

First there was a burst of itching, from the bones, from all the subtle places inside the body, like green buds breaking through the frozen soil, sprouting and blooming bit by bit.

After a while, the itching turned into heat.

Until it turned into a torrent of flames and swept through the whole body.

Zhou Pingan almost felt that he had taken the wrong medicine.

I thought I was going to perform a "self-burning" spectacle.

When I looked down, I couldn't see anything wrong with the outside of my skin.

This fire is not like a physical flame, but like a fire in the heart.

At this time, he remembered the information Xiaojiu had inadvertently revealed...

Her sister used this Bilodin to exchange blood and break through to a higher level.

It can be analyzed from a few words.

The medicinal properties of Pycnodan are to strengthen the body and strengthen the foundation, so that the body can support higher-level transformation. It is obviously extremely beneficial to your body.

Zhou Ping'an didn't quite know how far the blood exchange level was from the "skin-refining meat" level he was in now.

But he knew that to be able to support that level of transformation, the essence of his body must be undergoing earth-shaking changes.

If you can’t see it, you just don’t understand it.

The various sensations inside the body are actually real.

Not seeing it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

If we analyze it from a modern scientific and technological world view, it is the fission and recombination of cells and the modification of genes...

To put it in mythical terms, it is the improvement of the root and bones.

And Zhou Ping'an enjoyed this benefit at this time.

When using the tidal breathing method, there is no longer the uncertainty of being constantly hit by the tide.

Instead, it seemed like I felt the white and soft waves gently washing away the dirt and grime from myself...

Close your eyes and an illusion will appear before your eyes.

The sky is sunny and warm.

The wind is gentle...

Lying on the soft beach, the waves are like countless little hands, gently pressing the acupuncture points on the body.

What a Hawaiian treat.

When it got dark, Zhou Pingan lit the candle again and looked at the bronze mirror.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m dazzled or because the reflection in the bronze mirror isn’t that clear.

For a moment, he even felt that there was immeasurable light scattering outward from the figure in the mirror.

Looking carefully, I found that my face was no longer as pale as a ghost.

The muscles are ruddy, faintly transmitting a trace of precious light.

Hair is black and shiny.

It's as shiny as if you've just applied hair oil.

Darker than the hair are a pair of pupils.

Zhou Pingan looked at it like this, and he could also find that his dark pupils seemed to reflect the starlight in the sky... The black was so dark that it could indeed appear in seven colors.

"my eyes!"

"If another romance novelist were to describe it, he would definitely say [as bright as the stars in the night sky]..."

When you raise your hands and take a look, you can see the pair of "chicken feet" that were so skinny and skinny before, are now evenly fleshed out and as warm and moist as warm jade.

"Reborn."

This is true rebirth.

Zhou Ping'an sighed from the bottom of his heart. He had been on the wrong track for the past twenty years.

The human body inherently contains countless treasures.

Just see if there is a way to open that door and window.

[Tidal Breathing Method] is a key.

[Byrodan] Apparently so too.

And in the world that I live in, as early as more than a thousand years ago, these things such as [Alchemy] and [Tuna Method], including Qigong and herbal medicine, have all been dismissed as pseudoscience.

If you don’t believe it, how can you pass it on and carry it forward?

Without practice, how can it be possible to innovate?

When "legend" completely becomes "nonsense".

When science is like a wild horse that has escaped its stiffness, it is running wildly.

In addition to being able to kill their own kind faster and more easily... human beings have made no progress in researching the nature of life and exploring the potential of the body for thousands of years.

The longevity of about a hundred years old has never been exceeded, and it seems to be constant forever.

Life is as short as a mayfly.

Live in the morning and die in the evening.

The seemingly prosperous and huge castle will collapse one day with just a slight push, leaving only ruins.

……

After the first rebirth.

Zhou Ping'an knew that he had made great progress in terms of speed, strength, nerve response, and thinking speed without having to conduct detailed experiments.

At this time, he was not as worried about gains and losses as he was a few days ago.

Completely immersed in this powerful feeling day and night, unable to extricate myself.

If we say that what we said in the past, learning various scientific and cultural knowledge and learning various technologies to make ourselves enriched and strong, is just a description.

Then, Zhou Ping'an now can truly feel that every day is a new version of himself.

……

The first day Xiaojiu didn't show up.

Zhou Ping'an frantically consumed ten Qi and Blood Pills, spending a day and a night working on the Tidal Breathing Method without rest.

He has trained himself into a big, muscular guy.

Then lose weight again.

In just one day, he shed his skin seven times...

The flesh on his body expanded like an inflated rubber ball, then compressed again.

It rose and fell seven times in a row.

It doesn't look much different from before, just a little stronger.

However, with a slight thought, the skin and flesh immediately became as strong as rubber wrapped around steel wire.

The Tang knife gently cut on the palm, and only red marks could be seen, without any cuts.

He stabbed with a little more force until it was about the size of an ordinary person's strength, and then a small bloody opening was made.

Just after the skin was broken, the muscles trembled spontaneously and the pores shrank wildly, eliminating the force of the stabbing.

The blood in the wound has stopped, and it seems that it will heal in a while.

Grab the strength-training stone lock.

Zhou Pingan no longer has the desire to lift it.

Just grab the head and tail with both hands, gently fold it, and break the stone lock.

Two hands twisting and twisting...

With a "click" sound, the bluestone lock was broken into a pile of rubble with his bare hands.

Looking at his palms and fingers stained with stone chips, they are still smooth and delicate, without any of the roughness of a muscular man.

(End of this chapter)