Nine days alone

Dantian is very important to martial arts practitioners. Fang Zhong understands this, because Dantian can be used to store internal energy and accumulate internal energy. Once it reaches a certain level, it can generate huge power and make various attacks different. The degree of bonus.

This is the role of Dantian, to accumulate internal energy, temper internal energy, and regulate the body...

However, in the previous life, although Fang Zhong had cultivated his internal strength to the limit, he was only stronger than others in terms of stamina, physical toughness, and speed, and he was able to display some special ancient martial arts, which he could do without internal strength. do it.

In his understanding, the internal force is not extremely powerful, the body is the most important.

It's just that looking at his father's appearance now, Fang Zhong's heart suddenly moved, and he vaguely realized that the inner strength in this world may be somewhat different from the so-called inner strength in his previous life.

Fang Zongqing sighed, threw the black iron that had been hammered into the stove, and said, "Chonger, I know you want to comfort me, but you are still young and don't know many things."

"For those who practice martial arts, the most important thing is the dantian. Some people's dantian is born more open, and it is easier to feel the energy between heaven and earth. When practicing, you can get twice the result with half the effort. You should have felt this feeling before. Your talent before We are number one in Ningcang County." Fang Zongqing couldn't help but think of the destruction of Fang Zhong's dantian when he said this, and he sighed for a while.

Fang Zongqing calmed down after a while, and continued: "The dantian can accumulate internal energy, so that the energy between heaven and earth can be accumulated in the dantian, and with various martial arts, it can burst out extremely powerful power, but if there is no dantian, it will naturally be impossible Store your energy..."

After Fang Zongqing's explanation, Fang Zhong finally understood the importance of dantian to warriors, and what kind of existence the so-called innate realm warriors are.

He finally understood that the warriors in this world are completely different from his previous life.

In his previous life, he was a master of ancient martial arts, and he had cultivated his martial arts to almost the peak level, but he was only able to lift thousands of catties and move like a gust of wind.

But in this world it is very different.

In this world where the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, ordinary warriors can lift a thousand catties with their strength, which is the realm of a third-rate warrior, and even a second-rate warrior of a higher level can lift five thousand catties with their strength.

Lifting [-] jin is such a powerful force that Fang Zhong felt a little suffocated.

Only a second-rate martial artist can lift five thousand catties, and a more powerful first-class warrior can lift ten thousand catties. That unparalleled strength alone is terrifying enough.

Ten thousand catties of great strength!

Fang Zhong reckoned that a truck could be overturned with a single punch. This level of ferocity is really outrageous.

Of course, it is impossible for a single human body to erupt such a powerful force. The human body has its limits. In the previous life, Fang Zhong cultivated his body to almost the peak, but it only possessed a huge strength of several thousand catties. It's simply impossible.

But the first-class fighters in this world can do it, they rely on their strong internal strength.

Explosion of inner strength, penetrating all limbs and bones, can erupt incomparably powerful power in an instant, and it is only the simplest ability among them.

Only then did Fang Zhong realize that his original thoughts were a little too naive.

Originally, he thought that even if his dantian was abolished, he could still exercise his body. If he tempered his body to the limit, he could also have a huge force of thousands of catties and move like a gale. In the world of his previous life, he could be regarded as having reached The realm of the super strong.

However, now he is in the Great Qin Dynasty of Zhongzhou. In this world where martial arts are prevalent and martial arts cultivation has multiplied to a very high level, it is really inappropriate to measure it by the previous standards.

If according to his idea, the physical body is cultivated to the limit, that is, the strength of 3000-4000 catties, which is not even counted as a second-rate warrior in this world.

Not to mention first-class warriors, and even more powerful innate experts.

The so-called innate is to abandon the acquired impurities, penetrate the eight extraordinary meridians, make the inner energy mixed, and live endlessly. This is the innate state.

To reach this level, hard training alone is not enough, but also extremely high talent, certain opportunities, and various factors are indispensable. This also determines that compared with the huge number of martial arts practitioners, innate Realm warriors are extremely rare.

To be specific, the entire Great Qin Dynasty stretched for tens of thousands of miles and had an innumerable population. Among them, there were more than tens of millions of people practicing martial arts?However, there are not many warriors who can reach the innate realm, and most of them come from those big clans, which shows their rarity.

A congenital warrior, that is the most powerful warrior among warriors!

Knowing this, Fang Zhong's heart couldn't help but feel heavy. In the past, his understanding of this world was too superficial, and he still put himself in the position of a strong person according to the thinking of the previous life.

But now it seems that in this world, he is just a rookie.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhong calmed down, and smiled comfortingly at Fang Zongqing: "Father, believe me, I will not let you down." Since the dantian has been destroyed, it is useless to be sad, and now the most The most important thing is to temper your body well, at least to temper your body to the limit first.

"Chong'er, I knew you wouldn't be so fragile, hehe..." Fang Zongqing felt relieved, patted Fang Zhong's head, and laughed.

The small blacksmith shop opened, and the father and son looked at each other and smiled, without saying anything.

bang bang...

The sound of the hammer hitting the black iron continued. Fang Zhong squatted into a horse stance, while agitating the bellows, while exercising his body. He never stopped exercising his body, whether it was strength or speed, consciousness , flexibility is not spared.

At this moment, he took the opportunity of agitating the bellows to temper the strength of his lower body. His upper body swayed back and forth, but his lower body was as stable as a mountain, like a steel nail fixed on the ground, no matter how much his body swayed, it would not matter. The slightest movement.

This is the result of stance, the bottom plate is like a rock, and it is as stable as Mount Tai!

Half an hour later, an ax made of black iron took shape, and after being quenched and polished, it became more and more sharp. Although it was still as black as ink, it could still be seen from the stern light at the edge. It was a fine black iron axe.

"Father, this ax is ready." Fang Zhong smiled happily.

"Well, the condition of this ax is not bad, and it should be able to sell for a good price." Fang Zongqing also laughed, raising the black iron ax in his hand to look back and forth, overjoyed.

boom!

At this moment, the door of the blacksmith shop was kicked open with a bang, and a young man with a long fat head, big ears, and a huge belly walked in swaggeringly.

The young man was only ten years old, with an impetuous look on his face, his eyes rolled around the blacksmith shop, and he was slightly taken aback when he saw Fang Zhong: "Hey, Fang Zhong, you are so fast, how can you get better?" I can help you forge, um, it seems that I played lightly last time."

The young man looked annoyed, which made the half-children behind him laugh together, and looked at Fang Zhong with ridicule and sarcasm.

Fang Zhong looked at the door, his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a cold light.

He knew the young man at the door, to be more precise, he knew the former "Fang Zhong", because this young man was Li Hao who had severely injured him and even crippled his dantian.

"Li Hao, what are you doing here?" Seeing Li Hao breaking into the door, Fang Zongqing moved, stood in front of Fang Zhong, and shouted: "This is not your Li family's grain store. You won't be allowed to be presumptuous. You'd better Leave me immediately, or don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome?" Li Hao, with a fat head and big ears, looked like a foodie, shaking his head contemptuously, "Why are you being rude, I want to see how much money you have as a blacksmith?"

This year, Li Hao has learned some martial arts with his family's money. He is a well-known bully in Ningcang County. He is young and frivolous, coupled with vanity and arrogance. He often causes trouble outside, but relying on his family's relationship , usually fooled.

This time, he obviously came here to ridicule Fang Zhong on purpose. He really wanted to see how the first genius in Ningcang County, who had been abolished by himself, looked like now?

Originally, Li Hao thought that Fang Zhong would be sick and malnourished even if he recovered from his injury, but he unexpectedly turned out to be alive and full of energy, without any of the disheartened and dejected awareness of being a martial arts disabled person.

How could this make him happy, it was such a failure.

Glancing coldly at Fang Zhong who was standing behind Fang Zongqing, Li Hao strode forward and shouted: "Fang Zongqing, do you dare to call me around? You really don't know how to live or die. Today I will show you a third-rate martial artist." It's amazing, let you know who you are, hum."

Before he finished speaking, Li Hao had already moved. His fat body was surprisingly fast, and he arrived in front of Fang Zongqing in a flash, and he raised his fist and slammed down.

A third-rate martial artist can lift a thousand catties with his strength, which is already considered a master among ordinary people. The fist descending from the sky compresses the air, forming a piercing sound of air explosion.

Such a fierce attack, what would be the consequences if it was directly attacked on a person?

Fang Zhong's scalp tingled for a while, and he reflexively wanted to get in front of his father. No matter what, he would not let Li Hao hurt his father.

However, to Fang Zhong's surprise, at this time Fang Zongqing was not at all confused, extremely calm, gently stretched out his hand, just right to block him behind, then slowly raised his fist, and rushed towards Li Hao. bombardment down attack.

At this moment, everyone was surprised.

Because Fang Zongqing's fist turned into a fiery red color, as if a layer of flame had been burned, causing the surrounding temperature to suddenly rise a lot.

The strange change surprised Li Hao, but it was too late to retreat now.His cultivation base is still shallow, and he has not yet reached the level of retracting and releasing freely. Once he punches out, he can't retract his fist at all. Although he feels a little inappropriate, he can only bite the bullet and rush forward.

boom!

With a dull sound, the two fists collided together, creating a fiery air wave.

The scene at this moment was extremely shocking. The aggressive Li Hao actually flew back backwards. His arms were pitch black, and his sleeves were burned into nothingness by the hot temperature. The powerful force penetrated his internal organs along his arms, making him endure He couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

"Li Shao."

"Li Shao, how are you?"

The half-sized boys who were standing at the door immediately stepped forward to help Li Hao up, and looked at Fang Zongqing in horror.

Li Hao is a third-rate warrior, capable of lifting a thousand catties, but he was seriously injured before even having a face-to-face meeting. It is conceivable that Fang Zongqing's strength definitely surpasses that of a third-rate warrior.

It was incredible for them that a blacksmith who forged iron had such strength.

Moreover, such a person has never shown his cultivation in front of others, which is simply too unusual.

Could it be that the other party is the legendary hidden master?The boys and girls, together with Li Hao, had a creepy feeling in their hearts, they didn't even dare to say harsh words, and ran away in despair.