But at that time, the Taizu of Tibet was on the throne, the emperor was mighty, and his "Mie Wusi" was all-pervasive. Taizu is dead and then engage in those small tricks.

However, Taizu Zang lived for 220 years. After he buried himself in Tianling, it was already too late. The remnants of the scriptures were brought into the tomb, and I dare not tell the younger generation, for fear of causing the disaster of destroying the family.

Up to now, the practice has been going on for hundreds of years, and several generations of senior masters have tried to focus on the Opening Meridian, and they have achieved some results. Now that the entire martial arts are gathered together, they can still make up more than half of the Opening Meridian. But at this time, each school has already had its own inheritance, and the meridians and exercises have been fixed. Obtaining other people's exercises or meridians does not have much meaning for this generation, and there is no such thing as a martial arts leader. To take the lead, say 'for the development of our children and grandchildren, the big guys take out the Kaimai Jing and put it together', no one is willing to do these things, and the court will not sit idly by.

Because of this, Wu Fu's research on martial arts is getting deeper every year, and the way of using inner breath is getting more fancy every year, but the inner power system has not grown much. The peerless magic power of 1000 years ago is still a peerless magic power. .

Therefore, a book of internal energy that can be cultivated without needing meridians can be said to be a miracle that has never existed in the ages, and it may break the current deadlock.

It's just... the old man who wrote this exercise seems unreliable.

"You will be interested." Shi Qinghuan said with a smile: "The Baiqu Tower will not be returned, and it took me a lot of effort and time to get this wine, girl."

"Oh, you're the one who is so caring." Lu Yuan laughed heartily, "Unlike your senior brother, who knows all day long what drinking is bad for you, and the old man's ears are getting callused."

As he spoke, he finally saw Ming Zongyi on the side.

"Oh, you're the new kid, right? The corpse chaser told me, tsk tsk, you look a bit like the old man back then. Boy, do you want to worship me as a foster father? I'll tell you that you are the only one in the world His peerless magic!"

High EQ: Worship me as a adoptive father, pass on your magic skills, a big backer and magic skills will fall from the sky, and the beginning of the novel will be cool.

Low EQ: Be my son, but also be my guinea pig, a pure black slave.

Ming Zongyi smiled and rejected the other party.

"Thank you, Senior Lu, for your kindness. The boy has no luck, so he is spared."

Lu Yuan didn't seem to give up, and wanted to say a few more words.

"Confused, at your age, you have never practiced the Kaimai Meridian, and the road to martial arts is very difficult. This old man is showing you a clear path."

As a peerless genius, Ming Zongyi, who was born with unimpeded meridians, hesitated to speak, but finally did not stop speaking.

Shi Qinghuan on one side shook his head and smiled: "Senior Lu, I brought you good things, girl, but you want to dig the corner of the Taixuan sect, or dig in front of me, isn't it inappropriate?"

"Hey..." Lu Yuan said awkwardly: "With the relationship between me and your Taixuanmen, there is no need to make such a distinction. Your senior brothers support me... Forget it, Gossip less, I really haven't tasted it, I want to see if anyone else is so mysterious!"

Chapter 23 Mysterious Forms and Unique Forms

Shi Qinghuan chatted with Lu Yuan for a while, because the old man seemed to be in a hurry to drink, so the two of them didn't bother too much, and instead went to the Tiantian Pavilion, intending to talk for two rounds.

Chatting Pavilion.

On an independent mountain peak, the workmanship is elegant, and it is almost not in the same style as the other buildings of Taixuanmen. The attic stands here. It is about [-] to [-] square meters, and the two floors are [-] meters high. It is estimated that a lot of effort has been spent on the location of the shop behind the village. It is almost the same configuration as the Zhengde Hall on the top of the mountain. It is the only building in Taixuanmen that can be shown to people.

Ming Zongyi stepped into it, and there was a quaint Changqin in the pavilion. There were many calligraphy and paintings on the wall, none of which were graceful and elegant as a woman's pen should be, but full of frenzy and scribbled, eclectic, with a This inexplicable momentum and charm made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"sit."

Shi Qinghuan came to sit down in front of the chessboard, smiled lightly and said, "It's still too late to ask Senior Sister to put some water for you."

———Ming Zongyi understands it. When facing himself and Mu Ling, who are younger, Shi Qinghuan calls herself Senior Sister, and when facing Qu Chen, Lu Yuan, who is senior, she calls herself Miss. It's not junior sisters or juniors, anyway, they don't want to take the slightest loss in seniority.

After realizing this, he felt inexplicably wanting to laugh, but he held back. He sat opposite Shi Qinghuan, and the two began to play against each other.

A while after the chess game started, Shi Qinghuan noticed something was wrong with Ming Zongyi.

Ming Zongyi possesses amazing adaptability. When faced with all kinds of dangerous situations, he can make brilliant moves one after another and get out of the predicament. But logically speaking, it is impossible for a person who can make such a few moves to be forced into it. In that kind of dangerous situation, it was obviously a very basic and mediocre routine, a completely formulaic way, but Ming Zongyi foolishly fell for it, but after being fooled, he showed superhuman tenacity and fighting spirit, Forcibly killing a way to survive is like a top laner who has a king-level operation, but is often gank by the stupid guy who doesn't go around the field of vision on time, but even if he dies once, he can still kill it. .....

In the first game, Shi Qinghuan held black, posted four pieces, and won three pieces.

In the second game, Shi Qinghuan held black, posted four pieces, and won one piece.

In the third game, Ming Zong wears black, sticks four pieces, and draws.

When the fourth round was about to start, Shi Qinghuan made a pot of tea for himself, and then reminded Ming Zongyi whether it was time to practice. Ming Zongyi recovered from this and hurriedly bid farewell to Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan's hands trembled a little while drinking tea... In the first round, she played some tricks at random, teasing Ming Zongyi around, and in the end, the third son of Xiaosheng just saved Ming Zongyi's face, Rely on your own crushing strength to stabilize and control points.

In the second round, Ming Zongyi was a little different, she had matured a lot, and she no longer fell into the trap casually. She was more serious and put in [-]% of her strength. Only then did she hit a sideline and deserve to win.

In the third game, it can be said that she fell into a hard fight, as if being dragged into the swamp by Ming Zongyi, her offensive was fierce and cunning like a fox, and she even started to use the tactics she used before in reverse, and improved herself, several times In Shi Qinghuan's opinion, he played a move that was unimaginable and unreasonable in chess, but in the end it played a key role. In this round, Shi Qinghuan played all his cards, raised his spirits, and played supernormally. A pretty draw...

"What's going on with this new little junior brother..."

Shi Qinghuan put her hands on her forehead and massaged her temples. She already clearly felt that if there was another fourth round, she would be uprooted like a thatched hut in a storm, swept up to the sky, and there would be no more Opportunity to resist.

She clearly felt Ming Zongyi's growth in these three rounds...it was so outrageous, like a ghost, that her hands were still shaking.

"It seems that girl, I have to investigate carefully..."

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When Ming Zongyi came to the Martial Arts Arena, Qu Chen was already waiting there. Ming Zongyi was very ashamed and apologized repeatedly, but Qu Chen didn't care. He just smiled and said that he had just arrived—such words would make a fool He couldn't be fooled, and Ming Zongyi's sense of guilt deepened because of this. When he played chess, his attention was uncontrollable, and he was so absorbed that he even forgot that Qu Chen was still waiting for him.

"It's okay... But I was a little surprised. I thought you were chatting with Senior Lu from Houshan, and I was worried that you would be drunk by him. I didn't expect that you were playing chess with Qinghuan. How will the outcome be? "

Ming Zongyi was a little embarrassed, and said: "Two defeats and one tie...Senior Sister is too powerful, I can't beat her."

Qu Chen said with a gentle smile: "Qinghuan has practiced the Four Arts since childhood, and was taught by a famous teacher. She has awe-inspiring talent and is already a master in the world. You are not her opponent, but it is normal."

He paused, did not delve into the matter, and even thought that the draw was Shi Qinghuan trying to save face for Ming Zongyi, and turned to the serious business.

"Today, I will pass on a set of martial arts to you."

Ming Zongyi was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't expect Qu Chen to teach him martial arts so early.

Cultivation method, the way to strengthen the inner breath, martial arts, the way to use the inner breath, Ming Zongyi hasn't practiced the inner strength yet, and he is about to start practicing martial arts?

"This set of martial arts is not an ordinary martial art." Qu Chen also saw Ming Zongyi's doubts, and said with a smile: "This is a martial skill I created recently in order to improve the control of internal energy. You have almost practiced martial arts, and the control of inner breath and the solidification of inner breath are in place, you can start to learn other inner skills."

Only then did Ming Zongyi understand.

Qu Chen said again: "There is no unique style in this martial art, I named it Bu Shang Quan."

Absolutely, this is a saying.

There are esoteric styles for internal strength, and unique styles for martial arts.

Not all internal skills are active, many internal skills only have passive attribute bonuses, but there are also a small part of internal skills, they are active, and they usually have to be practiced to a high level before they can be used. Generally, this initiative is called the esoteric style, such as the bright The "brightness" in the scriptures is the esoteric style.

The martial art's unique styles are also similar, usually the most powerful, highest intentional, most difficult to learn and most difficult to perform in martial arts.

Not all internal skills have esoteric formulas, and not all martial arts have unique skills.

Here Qu Chen pointed out that there is no unique style of martial arts, just to tell Ming Zongyi that this is not a set of martial arts for fighting, and don't think about using it to fight against the enemy—of course, this martial skill is actually lethal, and it is not Low, just the ultimate intention is not to hurt.

"Don't hurt your fist..." Ming Zongyi said, "What a straightforward name."

"Yes." Qu Chen nodded, "This is a very violent boxing method, which hurts others and yourself. At first, you can't even control yourself, but if you can practice it to the great success and completely control all the internal energy, then You can perfectly control the strength of this punch, hurt if you want to, and don't hurt if you don't want to, so now, naturally, you don't get hurt."

Chapter 24 Taixuan Divine Art

Qu Chen believes that naming a martial art or a martial art should point directly to its core intentions, rather than piling up high-level but incomprehensible vocabulary. '.

——Of course, everyone has their own ambitions. Some people like to pile up high-level vocabulary, and even think that the name of the exercise cannot directly refer to the core idea, otherwise others will know what your exercise is used for when they hear it. .

For the rest of the morning, Qu Chen taught Ming Zongyi not to hurt the fist——According to what Qu Chen said, this boxing method was extremely violent at the beginning, but Ming Zongyi did not hit anything when he used this martial skill In terms of damage, it's not because he was born with an unparalleled ability to control the internal energy, but because the attack power of Wan Dao's internal energy is almost zero, no matter what martial arts he uses, he is destined to be scraping.

—————But similarly, the backlash against him from this No Injury Fist has also been greatly reduced. Ming Zongyi clearly felt the backlash against him from the upstream flow of his inner breath, but the problem is...too weak , not in the way at all.

This is the characteristic of internal energy, there is no way, if Ming Zongyi chooses to practice the Taixuan magic skill, coupled with the non-injury fist, it will already have a high combat effectiveness, but now it can only be scraped, if there is any fight, instead of relying on internal It is better to find a way to get a whole weapon with a tetanus special effect if the output of the breath is not enough.

"...That's right, let's stop here today. From now on, I will come here every morning to practice without hurting my boxing. After dinner, I will learn martial arts. The rest of the time is arranged by you. Remember not to lose your internal strength. Practice."

Qu Chen was quite satisfied with Ming Zongyi's progress speed, and originally planned to spare half of the afternoon, but now it seems that it is not necessary, and more time should be devoted to the practice of internal strength.

In the afternoon, Ming Zongyi went back to the dormitory to practice inner strength, and Zang Feixing, who was in the same dormitory, was lazily lying on the bed and taking a nap. This brother and Xiao Tianhuang can be said to be two extremes. Ming Zongyi has already worked very hard. Xiao Tianhuang is more ruthless than him, he is a desperate Saburo, every day is three o'clock and one line in the dormitory of the martial arts field, and he rarely talks. After coming to Taixuanmen for half a month, Ming Zongyi has not been able to say a few words to him .

As for Zang Feixing...he is a bit similar to Mu Ling, but there is also a big difference. Mu Ling has excess energy but does not do business, and he has no energy at all, and he is too lazy to do anything, especially in tomorrow. After Zongyi arrived, there was a vague tendency to leave his own cooking tasks to Ming Zongyi, so taking a bath once every two days could refresh him, and he would talk to Ming Zongyi at that time.

Ming Zongyi sat cross-legged on his bed, and began to practice Wan Dao... The weak attack power of the inner breath also has some advantages, just like when practicing other exercises, if someone suddenly interrupts or attacks, it will be very difficult. It may cause internal injuries, but Wan Daoyi is different, the inner breath is too weak, and it will not cause any harm to the practitioner at all.

There will be a special meditation room in the sect for the disciples to practice, but there is no way for the Taixuan sect, so let's just stay in the dormitory.

Zang Feixing on the side seemed to notice something and opened his eyes.

Generally speaking, ordinary people can dig out the sense of qi in three days, and after a little teaching, they can start to practice internal strength by themselves, not to mention that Zongyi is still 8/9 adults, and logically speaking, he should start his own energy earlier than children. As a result of practicing, Ming Zongyi has been following Qu Chen for half a month, looking for aura for half a month. It was understood that Ming Zongyi was practicing some other skills, and Qu Chen was also a little uncertain...

My elder brother's strength is unfathomable, and it is normal for him to hold some other exercises in his hands. Ming Zongyi is over the age, and it is also a good choice to pass on some special exercises to him, but what exercises need to be observed for a long time It took a month to let Ming Zongyi practice on his own... This made Zang Feixing a little curious, now he opened his eyes to take a peek, thinking that even if he couldn't see the origin of the exercise, he could at least see it The nature of the Dharma... But Wan Dao restrained his breath, and Zang Feixing didn't see anything in a daze.

【"I don't understand...Forget it, the big brother must know it well, go to sleep, it's my turn to cook again at night, why did you learn this at the beginning, it's a mistake that will cause eternal hatred... ..”]

Zang Feixing is very good at giving up. "Forget it" is his attitude towards life. At best, he is open-minded and optimistic, and he doesn't get too horny. At worst, it's too much.

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For the next month, Ming Zongyi continued to practice step by step, and he quickly practiced the No Injury Boxing to a great success—in fact, even Qu Chen, the creator of this boxing style, did not give an accurate picture of the success of this boxing technique. Definition, but Ming Zongyi has indeed reached the level of sending and receiving freely. Without Qu Chen's teaching, relying on his own knowledge of martial arts and strong internal control, he developed the skill of fighting cattle across mountains... .. But still the same sentence, don't expect Wandao's internal energy to have output.

Martial arts, the principles of martial arts, as long as one understands martial arts, one can develop martial skills and internal strength even if one's cultivation level is very low or even non-existent.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Qu Chen passed on the first level of Ming Zongyi's Taixuan Divine Art. There are four levels of this skill. Only Qu Chen and Taixuan Sect Master had cultivated to the fourth level.

———It is worth mentioning that Ming Zongyi does not necessarily display the profound formulas of internal energy. Although most of the profound formulas of internal energy only use one's own meridians, there are also some profound formulas of internal energy It needs the inner breath to flow through other meridians to perform it. If there are other inner breaths in Ming Zongyi's meridians, then he will not be able to perform the corresponding profound formula... It is a small disadvantage of Wan Daoyi.

—— There is no such problem in the unique art style. Martial skills are not picky, and any kind of internal energy can be used to display unique skills, but the adaptability and power are different.

It didn't take long for Ming Zongyi to practice, and he quickly developed the inner breath of Taixuan.

Taixuan Divine Art is indeed the first-class internal strength in the world. Although it does not pay special attention to the internal strength of killing, its destructive power is still higher than Wan Dao's internal energy by how many levels, and this power is not only reflected in the destructive power, but also in physical strength. A series of characteristics such as defense power and recovery power all crush Wan Daoyi.

If Ming Zongyi's combat power is digitized, then after practicing Wan Dao Yi for a month and a half, his combat power will not even increase by one-fifth, but what about Taixuan Divine Art?Although he has only practiced for three days, Ming Zongyi feels that he can kill himself three days ago with one punch—absolutely without any exaggeration, saying that one punch kills him with one punch.

And Taixuan's inner breath is different from Wandao's inner breath. Wandao's inner breath is extremely restrained, and has no nature in itself, and will not even actively emit fluctuations in the inner breath. Therefore, in the past one and a half months, except for Qu Chen, no one else has noticed much Ming Zongyi's internal strength was cultivated, but once he practiced this Taixuan Divine Art, the fluctuation of his inner breath could not be concealed from others.

Chapter 25 Little junior sister picked up a ghost

The first person to notice the change in Ming Zong's clothes was naturally Zang Feixing in the same dormitory—of course, Qu Chen was not included, he knew everything from beginning to end.

After waking up one morning, he felt the fluctuation of inner breath around him. He turned his head and saw that it was Ming Zongyi sitting cross-legged and practicing inner strength. The fluctuation of inner breath came so suddenly and astonishingly.

————It doesn’t mean that Zongyi’s cultivation is really shocking and weeping ghosts and gods. In fact, the internal energy fluctuations emitted by Ming Zongyi are not too violent, but it is absolutely amazing enough. There was no internal energy fluctuation yesterday morning. , I suddenly had it today, and the fluctuation range is not low, just like my wife who had a small waist yesterday suddenly had a bulging belly today, like a pregnant woman who is pregnant for five or six months. Although it is not particularly big, it is really Too sudden, too surprising.

Wufu practice internal energy will have internal energy fluctuations. Generally speaking, martial arts will have internal energy fluctuations when practicing internal energy and using internal energy. Through this internal energy fluctuation, you can roughly perceive the opponent's internal energy cultivation. If you can't feel it, There are three possibilities. First, the opponent's cultivation is too high (dynamic comparison), second, the opponent's cultivation is too low (static threshold), and third, the opponent's internal strength is too special, with special internal strength characteristics.

In addition, as a digression, if you have crushing and overwhelming internal strength, then even if the other party does nothing, you can still see the opponent's internal strength.

Zang Feixing hadn't been able to see Ming Zongyi's real internal strength before, and there was some misunderstanding. He had seen Ming Zongyi practice all kinds of ways, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of inner breath, thinking it was Ming Zongyi's cultivation too low.

This kind of speculation is quite normal. After all, I have never practiced the Kaimai Meridian. Theoretically speaking, it is completely insulated from the path of martial arts. It is reasonable to practice without the fluctuation of internal energy that can be felt by people after one and a half months.

Of course, it’s actually because Wan Dao is too special, Wan Dao’s inner breath is too special, there is almost no fluctuation in itself, it can be said to be a ghost’s inner breath, so Zang Feixing can’t feel anything, and has always mistakenly thought that Ming Zongyi didn’t practice anything Mingtang came, but Ming Zongyi suddenly switched to Taixuan Divine Art. He had a good foundation, and he was a peerless genius, and even a master like Qu Chen explained the essence of Taixuan Divine Art to him. When it was swift and violent, Zang Feixing was stunned all of a sudden.

【"What... what's going on? I didn't have anything yesterday. Could it be that something went wrong with my inner strength cultivation?"】

Seeing that Ming Zongyi was practicing, Zang Feixing didn't interrupt him. Sometimes even if he knew that others were practicing kung fu, he couldn't just interrupt him casually. It might lead to worse results. With determination, he broke free from the bed with difficulty, turned his head and knocked on the door of the next bedroom, intending to discuss with Qu Chen.

It was Xiao Tianhuang who opened the door for him. Unlike Zang Feixing, who was sleepy and hadn't fully woken up yet, Xiao Tianhuang had already washed and dressed. He was wearing a black tunic and was already planning to go to the martial arts arena to practice. .

"It's really rare." Xiao Tianhuang's expression was cold. He has always had this attitude, and it hasn't changed much. It's just that there is a bit of surprise in the current indifference, "One day I can see you, a lazy dog, get up at this hour ...Although it is still half-dead."

"Now is not the time to talk about this... Senior Brother."

Zang Feixing looked inside, Qu Chen had already put on his clothes and was washing up, when he heard Zang Feixing's call, he turned his head and smiled and said: "It's really rare, Feixing, did you stay up all night... ...what's the matter?"

Zang Feixing didn't bother to complain about why he woke up in the morning and didn't sleep all night. How did this weird guess come into being, and he went straight to the topic.

"Little brother seems to have a problem with his practice. When he is practicing internal energy, he suddenly has internal energy fluctuations..."

"......?"

Xiao Tianhuang on the side slowly put out a question mark.

In fact, what Zang Feixing wanted to say should be "Little brother's internal energy fluctuates too much. He didn't have anything yesterday. I suspect he has a problem with his practice." But maybe it's because he just woke up and his brain is still relatively weak. Chaos, language organization ability and expressive ability have not been fully loaded, so he uttered the same lines as 'people will die if they are killed'.

"Do you want to listen to what stupid things you are talking about?" Xiao Tianhuang said coldly: "Isn't it normal to have internal energy fluctuations when practicing internal energy?"

"I didn't make it clear...the fluctuation of the inner breath is too strong... No, it is not very strong. If you open the pulse normally, it is normal to practice to this level in a month and a half, but He wasn't like this at all before today, and he didn't have a pulse... Oh, forget it, the more you talk, the more chaotic, let's take a look first, big brother."

The more Zang Feixing talked, the more chaotic he became, and he wanted to get himself involved.

"Don't worry..." Qu Chen shook his head lightly, he knew it clearly, as clear as a mirror.

Ming Zongyi's inner breath fluctuated very weakly when he practiced Wan Dao, but he could catch it, and the rest of the people should not think about it. Zang Feixing's misunderstanding was also within his expectation.

Originally, the fact that Ming Zongyi is a genius should have been mentioned earlier, but Qu Chen felt that it was too unconvincing to just talk about it, and Ming Zongyi was still practicing Wan Dao before, and his inner breath had no expressive power at all. In other words, Qu Chen was still investigating Ming Zongyi before...but now that Qu Chen has passed the Taixuan Divine Art to Ming Zongyi, it is because he thinks the time is ripe.

Qu Chen walked out in two or three steps, and came to the next bedroom, Zang Feixing naturally didn't close the door, he stopped at the door, and the two juniors followed him.

He looked calmly and said, "There's nothing wrong with this, isn't it just normal cultivation?"

But this time, let alone Zang Feixing, even Xiao Tianhuang frowned, and said in a low voice, "This internal energy fluctuation..."

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