The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 15: Qigong Chongmai
Wei Lin is also a veteran who has experienced countless storms, but he is still frightened by his apprentice's situation.

There are many extraordinary martial arts geniuses in the world.

There are even geniuses who are born with all their meridians open, and have a breath of pure and genuine innate internal energy that lasts for a long time. After learning martial arts, they can break into the innate realm in just a few days!

He was very sure that his disciple was not such a monster, but was just born with supernatural powers and a strong physique.

But now, he jumped from the entry level to the sixth level overnight.

Moreover, his internal energy was pure, his Qi and blood were abundant, and not only was there no sign of hastening growth, but it was much more solid than some of the post-natal realm 'young heroes' he had seen.

Even some people with weak innate foundation are no match for his disciples!

He couldn't understand this incredible situation, but he was greatly shocked.

Seeing his master in a trance, Fang Xun was unable to explain to him the magical aspects of the martial arts hall.

He could only show an innocent expression and said, "Master, my physique is strong and my meridians are much stronger than ordinary people. It's not a big deal for me to start practicing the Twelve Meridians in advance, right?"

He understands his own situation.

Although his aptitude is acceptable, there is still some gap between him and the thirty-six masters. Even his so-called innate supernatural powers are the benefits he gained after absorbing the essence of martial arts characters.

In addition to improving your skills, absorbing essence will also improve your physique, bones, and comprehension in all aspects.

After hearing his words, Wei Lin came back to his senses from his trance and began to ponder.

Although the situation of his apprentice is a little unbelievable, it is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

Thinking of this, Wei Lin said, "Indeed, your physique is even stronger than some innate ones. In this case, I will teach you the mental method of the twelve main meridians of the Four Forms Capturing and Free-hand Fighting.

Please clear the dishes here first, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he hurried into the hall, and Fang Xun also began to clean up the dishes on the dining table in the backyard.

After cleaning up and waiting for a while, Fang Xun saw Wei Lin return to the backyard with a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

"This is my special medicinal oil for practicing qigong. It can protect the meridians. Remember, you must apply the medicinal oil to the acupuncture points on your limbs before each meridian stimulation. You can only practice qigong after the medicinal power has penetrated into the subcutaneous tissue to protect the meridians."

Before imparting his secrets, Wei Lin gave numerous instructions and warnings without getting tired of it.

He had only taught Fang Xun the external martial arts moves and power-generating techniques, but had not passed on the techniques and secrets.

I am just worried that my apprentice might try it rashly after getting it and accidentally damage his meridians. This kind of injury cannot be healed in a short time.

And this time he only planned to teach the techniques to open up the twelve meridians and most of the martial arts moves.

There is still a small part left that involves cultivation deep in the innate realm. Even if Fang Xun has opened up the twelve meridians now, he cannot start rashly.

In martial arts, especially in the practice of internal strength and techniques, the most important thing to avoid is being too ambitious. The slightest mistake will lead to going astray and seriously damaging your vitality.

Fang Xun stood aside and listened obediently to his master's teachings. After Wei Lin talked for a long time, he began to formally teach him the secret method.

"When walking, standing, sitting or lying down, rub your sides and abdomen with your hands, and sit with your hands down."

Gradually, a thousand-word secret technique came out from Wei Lin's mouth.

Fang Xun was naturally intelligent, and with the addition of absorbing essence to replenish himself, his comprehension and memory were greatly enhanced, and he now has the ability to remember everything he sees.

Wei Lin just explained the secret method once, and he memorized it firmly in his mind.

However, to be on the safe side, Wei Lin repeated it twice more, and then asked Fang Xun to recite it five times in front of him.

After a full half hour, Wei Lin confirmed that Fang Xun had written it down word for word, and then he began to remind people of the things they should pay attention to when breaking through the level, and he continued to talk nonstop.

Fang Xun was not impatient either. The summaries of the key points that Wei Lin talked about were not only about himself, but also about the major sects in the martial arts world. They would not be directly recorded in books. Most of them were referred to by some ambiguous words or code words.

Even if outsiders get the secret manual of martial arts, they still have to rely on their own understanding. It is not surprising that they will go wrong when practicing if they misunderstand it.

Just like Mei Chaofeng and his wife in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

The Nine Yin Manual is a good Taoist martial arts, but because it lacks the general principles of the mind method, and the two did not understand some Taoist terminology in the content, they practiced hard and became neither human nor ghost. Wei Lin was afraid that his apprentice would make mistakes in his practice, so he talked about the key points of experience for two hours, and only stopped when the moon was high in the sky.

Seeing Fang Xun's eager eyes, Wei Lin shook his head, threw the porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "You start practicing, I will protect you!"

Fang Xun took the porcelain bottle and nodded, then he took off his clothes, exposing his upper body, revealing his healthy bronze muscles.

Then I opened the porcelain bottle and a fresh fragrance filled the air.

After pouring out the transparent medicinal oil, Fang Xun applied it evenly on his left and right upper limbs. After a short while, the medicinal oil was exhausted.

He immediately felt a cool breath slowly seeping into the skin of his upper limbs, making him feel refreshed.

Fang Xun immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and swallowed the Qingyun Pill that he had prepared long ago.

The Qingyun Pill melted in his mouth. Fang Xun only felt an inexplicable force entering his dantian and he started to practice immediately.

A large amount of medicinal power was converted into Dantian true qi. Fang Xun did not rush to open up the twelve meridians, but first practiced the "Shenzhao Jing" to start the breakthrough.

The internal force of "Shenzhaojing" is gentle and mellow. As it travels through the meridians, it nourishes the meridians imperceptibly and makes them more resilient.

Soon, Fang Xun entered the seventh level of the acquired realm with unstoppable force.

At this time, most of the effect of the medicine was still left, so he continued to make efforts to break through. A quarter of an hour later, Wei Lin felt that Fang Xun's momentum had rushed into the eighth level of the acquired realm, and he nodded involuntarily.

Although he had used medicinal pills to break through the barrier, his aura was a little weak, but considering the disciple's foundation, he only needed to consolidate it for two or three days.

After Fang Xun broke through two layers in a row, only half of the potency of Qingyun Pill remained.

He planned to use the remaining medicinal power to open up the six upper limb meridians, including the three yang meridians and three yin meridians of the hand, of the twelve main meridians.

Wei Lin on the side was also looking at his apprentice nervously, and would immediately help if he found anything unusual.

Wei Lin quietly looked at Fang Xun, whose breathing was unstable. He felt nervous and gradually ignored the passage of time.

Unknowingly, a night had passed. When a slight light appeared in the sky, Fang Xun's breathing finally stabilized, which made Wei Lin breathe a sigh of relief.

In an instant, Fang Xun opened his eyes, and two rays of light seemed to shoot out.

He stood up quickly and moved in the backyard.

Fang Xun stepped on the "God of Movement", leading many figures, and his hands waved constantly, looking like four different sets of moves integrated into one.

His hands sometimes changed into eagle claws, sometimes became as soft as a long snake, sometimes became like two crab claws, and sometimes looked like a tiger descending the mountain, and each move brought about gusts of whistling wind.

Wei Lin's unique skill "Four Forms of Grappling and Free-Hand Fighting" is divided into four hand forms: tiger-form spreading hand, eagle-form free-hand fighting, claw-form clamping hand and snake-form entanglement hand.

At this moment, he couldn't help but nodding frequently after watching his apprentice practicing the Four Forms Free-Hand Fighting.

Fang Xun has already mastered the Four Forms Free-Hand Fighting to perfection. He is no longer bound by the moves and routines. He can use any moves with ease. You should know that many innate people cannot do this.

Fang Xun was also filled with emotion. Although Nalan Yuanshu had not practiced internal skills, the benefits he brought to him in terms of realm were truly enormous.

If you master one method, you will master all methods. The understanding of the stick method also directly promoted the improvement of Fang Xun's boxing and kicking skills.

Not only did the four hand shapes change smoothly, but Wei Lin even saw that Fang Xun had incorporated some of his own things into it, and he felt relieved.

After practicing for a while, Fang Xun suddenly looked at the wooden stakes in the backyard used for practicing body movements.

The true Qi flowed through the three Yin meridians of the hand, and the right hand suddenly transformed into a three-fingered eagle claw to grab the wooden stake.

The thick wooden stake broke with a crisp sound three inches above the stake, and broke into three pieces that fell to the ground.

"it is good!"

Wei Lin, who was standing by, couldn't help but praise it after seeing it.

Only then did Fang Xun slowly stand still and exhale a breath of foul air from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)