Signing Into Immortal Martial World

　　 In the blink of an eye, another half month passed quietly.

　　 Zhao Mu’s daily life is to imprint the marks and extract foreign objects.

　　 Seven or eight bottles of pills like Juqi Pill and Yangmai Pill have been saved.

　　 Those gold and silver vulgar objects are even more numerous.

　　 Changle Palace is too deserted, and there are only those places to sign in.

　　 There is nothing but medicine, gold and silver.

　　 Even the previous talent magical powers have never appeared again.

　　 Zhao Mu is also very content, and now he has a way of resuscitation.

　　 Condensing the true energy, breaking through the realm, not to mention.

　　 On this day, he stayed alone in Yangxin Pavilion.

　　 leaned into the Grand Master's chair and put his hands on both sides.

　　 straight back, breathing evenly, as if closing his eyes and resting.

　　 seems to be extremely relaxed, but in fact it adjusts the breath inside.

　　 The muscles of the whole body are entangled like steel wires, slowly tightening into a force.

　　The internal force of the near one Jiazi rolled, wandering around the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and the acupuncture points of the whole body were opened and condensed one by one.

　　 "It's finished."

　　 After a cup of tea, Zhao Mu let out a long breath.

　　 Qi and blood surged, and his face flushed slightly, quickly returning to normal.

　　 So far.

　　 The nine external orifices and the eighty-one internal acupoints have been opened.

　　 The joints and acupoints of the human body are completely opened up.

　　 All that is left is the water milling skill of transforming the true energy and warming the body.

　　 "Cultivation is like climbing a mountain. As expected, the harder you go up."

　　 Zhao Mu said with emotion.

　　 He spent the whole night training his body.

　　 In a ten-year period, the body has been tempered and completed.

　　 It takes only half a month to get resuscitation.

　　 I don’t know how long it will take for the Tenth Level of the Mortal Realm and the following passes?

　　 "True Qi is the vitality of the human body. It is better than internal strength."

　　 Zhao Mu has a heart-to-heart experience.

　　 He combined the "education" Huo Rulie received and the theory expounded by the monk Yuankong, to get the answer.

　　 Internal force is just the invisible qi that travels through the meridians, which can stimulate the human body and stimulate potential.

　　 is not innate, but acquired.

The essence of 　　 is that qi and blood penetrate the meridians, and then use the method of breathing to mobilize the power of the whole body and turn the qi into energy, so as to accomplish all kinds of magical things.

　　 Such as plucking flowers and leaves to hurt people, and knocking down the enemy with palms.

　　 Or take the path of horizontal training, with strength all over the body.

　　 Like wearing iron clothes, swords are hard to hurt.

　　 In short, internal force is "the unity of energy and strength".

　　 There is blood, muscles and bones, the two are combined into one.

　　 can increase the strength of the person, the body becomes lighter, and the speed becomes faster.

　　 and infuriating, but different.

　　 It is the innate air, the essence of life.

　　 is derived from Dantian Qihai, and is called "the foundation of life", where it contains the three treasures of essence, qi and god.

　　 The upper is Niwan, the middle is Jianggong, and the lower is Shenque.

　　 Once the true energy is conceived, the essence grows, and the life span is one hundred and twenty years old.

　　 "By opening up the human body's orifice, and then transforming the internal force into true qi, this state is complete."

　　 Zhao Mu frowned slightly, as if thinking.

　　 Want to practice "Ming Shen Wu Dian", a total of two real energy must be transformed.

　　一为元阳炁。

　　 The second is Xuan Yin Qi.

　　 The former is just to the big, you can practice pure yang body.

　　 The latter reaches yin to cold, yang exhausts yin to produce, and each other circulates.

　　 After the two phases are complemented, the source of true qi is endless and endless.

　　 "It's worthy of being a martial arts martial arts class, yin and yang help each other, the inside becomes a small world, and the outsider is big Zhou Tian."

　　 Zhao Mu concluded.

　　 trained into Yuanyang and Xuanyin Erqi, not to mention the quality of Zhenqi.

　　 Light is continuous, and it is powerful enough without the magical effect of consumption.

　　 At least I don't have to worry about getting into a group battle and running out of qi.

　　 During this period, the more he tried to figure out the "Ming Shen Wu Dian", the more he was impressed by the vastness of martial arts and the mystery of the human body.

　　 "The first step is to transform internal strength and condense true energy."

　　 Zhao Mu thought in his heart, and decided to start with Yuanyang Qi, and then talk about the first breath.

　　...

　　...

　　East Palace.

　　 Inside a warm pavilion.

　　 The gentle-tempered young man leaned leisurely on the large soft couch.

　　 dressed in black fox fur with sea dragon piping, the appearance is glamorous, and the extravagance is compelling.

　　 just looks too ordinary, a bit less handsome.

　　 The court ladies on both sides of the soft couch carry a delicate three-legged gilt bronze incense burner with charcoal tribute from the small country of Xiliang.

　　 The color of this thing is blue, it is as hard as iron, burned in the furnace, there is no flame but light.

　　According to the records of "The History of Fengwu", a piece of charcoal is more than a foot long and can burn for ten days.

　　 is exclusively for the nobles in the Imperial Palace.

　　 "Regarding the amazing vision of the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon are in the same sky, what news is there from the Chuigong Temple?"

　　 The young man looked lazy and asked casually.

　　 There are earth dragons in the warm pavilion, as well as copper furnace charcoal, so it doesn’t feel cold at all.

　　 just sits for a long time, it will inevitably feel a little drowsy.

　　 "Your Majesty summoned Wu'anhou, and Sitian Supervisor Zhengyuanli entered the palace, but no clues were found."

　　 An old **** said hoarsely.

　　 "Yuan Jianzheng couldn't figure it out?"

　　 The young man was a little surprised, and waved back the palace ladies around him.

　　 Yuan Li was the head of Si Tian Jian, who surveyed the fortunes of the country for the Great Zhou and estimated good and bad luck for the royal family.

　　 Where there are national wars and sacrifices, he will preside over them.

　　 He removes the martial arts cultivation of the **** change realm, and is also proficient in the method of observing the spirit and luck.

　　 is a real stranger.

　　 "Duke Chen led people to search all over the Imperial City and found no clues."

　　 The old **** was well informed and reported truthfully.

　　 "Father Mori, do you think there is something strange in it?"

　　 The young man seemed to be energetic and sat up all of a sudden.

　　 "What's the matter in this imperial city, can I hide my father's eyes and ears? That vision is magnificent, majestic and righteous, and it must be related to the Great Zhou imperial family."

　　 "But the father made a big fight and summoned Wu'anhou, Uncle Zong, and asked Chen Chaoen to search for the imperial city, but found nothing. Is this reasonable?"

　　 The young man has no scruples between his words.

　　 can talk about it so presumptuously.

　　 I am afraid that only the owner of this east palace, the prince of Da Zhou, is the only one.

　　 "Your Majesty, you are trying to say that your Majesty knew the source of the vision, but he concealed it."

　　 asked the old eunuch, called "Mr. Mori" in doubt.

　　 This person is like a shriveled old tree, with a thin body supporting the purple robe.

　　While walking around, it was empty, like a ghost with his feet not touching the ground.

"I heard from my mother that when the Great Zhou was founded, in order to ensure the continuity of the country, the great ancestor secretly established a clan to protect the dragon, collecting the martial arts of various sects and training masters, so as not to be taken by those sacred sects in the future. Constraint and intimidate, control the artifact of the society."

　　 Talking about taboo topics, the young man subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Fifty years ago, the teacher of Na Bathsba, the previous living Buddha of the Yuan Meng Dynasty, Master Zhizhu, he brought the eight tribes of the Blessed Maha Palace to the bottom of the Tianjing City, and even the abbot of the Tianlong Temple Unable to stop it, but was later intercepted by an unknown innate great master...this secret is now few people know."

　　 "Father Mori, you said, is it the one who caused the vision?"

　　 The old eunuch's eyes twitched and he bent over: "It's not impossible."

　　 "Bathba of the Yuan Meng dynasty ranks fifth on the Zhou Tian list. It can be said that it is unfathomable and unfathomable."

　　 "Not long ago, the prairie wolf rider offended the side again. The fifth prince and Gongshunhou died at the Yongxueguan... If the Great Zhou went to war, I was afraid that I could not afford the price, but I would lose dignity and be despised by all countries."

　　 The young man nodded and said:

　　 "That's why the father made such a big battle! On the one hand, it was to let the Yuanmeng dynasty know that Da Zhou was not unmanned, and on the other hand...maybe it still meant beating me and Xiao Jiu."

　　 The old **** felt right and kept nodding.

　　 The young man rubbed the jade finger on his hand, and whispered softly:

　　 "I was in Zhan Shifu yesterday and said to Mr. Yuan that the court will not lightly start the war. The Dasu dynasty has learned from the past, and Da Zhou cannot follow in his footsteps."

　　 "Furthermore, Na Bathsba is one of the best innate masters in the world, and a superb figure only a short distance from the land immortals."

　　 "With him sitting in the Blessed Maha Palace, he commanded all the grasslands for the Yuan and Mongolian dynasty, and the Great Zhou Dynasty did his best to the whole country, and he may not be able to achieve many results."

　　President Mori sighed and said with emotion:

　　 "Your Majesty is ambitious, but it is difficult to display."

　　 "There are many masters of the family, sacred sects, and masters. Especially in the six sacred places of China, there are innate great masters who sit at the gates and dare to violate the king's law and are not under the jurisdiction of the court."

　　 There is also a hidden worry between the eyebrows of the young man, agreeing:

　　 "The farther you go in the martial arts, the more you know the terrible aspects of the innate master."

　　 "Unfortunately, I have been unable to build a foundation for a long time, and I cannot manifest my innate roots. This life can only stop here."

　　 "If I had a talent for martial arts, a rare physique, I would be the best martial arts emperor in all ages, suppress aristocratic families, and break through the sect of the Holy Land, wouldn't it be happy!"

　　 Father-in-law Mori fell silent, unwilling to pierce the beautiful fantasy of his master.

　　 With the power of one person and the power of one country, conquer the world in China!

　　 Through the dynasties, when did such a worldly arrogant appear?

　　 "Forget it, don't mention these."

　　 The young man waved his hand, walked to the door of Nuan Pavilion, and looked in the direction of Changle Palace.

　　 "I heard that the father is going to send the disaster star to Tongzhou? It's really cheap for him!"

　　President Mori said nothing. UU read www.uukanshu.com he knew that His Royal Highness was very disgusted with the brother in the cold palace.

　　 After the tenth prince was born, the former was invaded by evil for no reason, and he was in a coma for ten years.

　　 If it weren't for Sitian Supervisor Masamoto Li to rejuvenate and rescue him, I'm afraid his life would be lost.

　　 Love the house and Wu, hate the house and Wu.

　　 The prince who hurt his foundation, no matter how hard it is to improve in martial arts, naturally he will not have any good feelings for the ten princes.

　　 "Thanks to that calamity star's life is hard enough, I lived in the cold palace for fifteen years, and I survived it."

　　 The young man seemed to think of something, and sneered:

　　 "The Changle Palace used to be the East Palace of Prince Dasu. The fire caused hundreds of casualties and was abandoned..."

　　 "When the Sitian Supervisor supervised the construction of the imperial city, he asserted that there was a lot of evil spirits, eroded bones and blood, and could not stay for a long time, so the emperors of the past dynasties did not reopen it."

　　 Father Mori's turbid eyes rolled, his heart awe-inspiring.

　　 If it is to speculate on the meaning of the words of the prince, his majesty sent the ten princes to the cold palace, fearing that he would have the mind to let him fend for himself.

　　 "It's a pity, the catastrophe is too hard, so I can survive this way."

　　 The young man regretted a little, shook his head and said:

　　 "However, the cold is deep in the bones, and the road to martial arts is closed. This life is already a waste."

　　 Thinking of the miserable situation of Zhao Mu prisoner in Lenggong for fifteen years, he didn't even have the thought of suppressing and humiliating.

　　 How could a celestial noble man like himself step on the dirty mud.

　　 "Now the fifth is gone, only Xiao Jiu is left to compete with me."

　　 The young man looked at the imperial city with ambition in his eyes.

　　 The thousands of miles in this great week are destined to be in his pocket.