Chapter 2: Martial Arts

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"Ning Bing came out alive, his life is really tough!"
"This sick sister-in-law is a victim of life. If the old Hou Ye spent a lot of energy to continue his life, he must have broken through to a higher level now."
"How good it is to die! To live and harm others."
Ning Xiaochuan, resurrected from the dead, caused a sensation in Jiangehoufu. Many people were sighing, as if a of plague had not been sent out, and he was back.
The sensation in Hou's house, Ning Xiaochuan naturally did not know, because his body was too tired, it was too late to return to Jiange Hou's house, lying in bed and entering dreamland.
On the bed, Ning Xiaochuan's soul floated out of the body, then gradually became smaller, turned into a light spot, flew into the center of his eyebrows, passed through the interlaced and complicated blood veins, and reached the position of his heart.
"Is this in a dream?"
Ning Xiaochuan was a little confused, staring at the beating heart in front of his eyes.
"Why does my heart grow like this? There are actually three atriums and four ventricles. Is this the mysterious heart in mythology?"
A normal human heart has only two atria and two ventricles.
But the Yuanxu Daning, which is full of heaven and earth, is different. Very few people have a stronger heart than ordinary people, with three atriums and two ventricles.
The extra atrium is located at the very center of the heart and is only the size of a glass bead.
Only those who have a martial arts heart can absorb the mysteries of heaven and earth, temper their bodies, and cultivate martial arts supernatural powers, and become a peerless powerhouse that flies in the sky and moves the mountains and the sea.
But very few people have a martial arts palace.
Of the one hundred people, only one person may have a martial arts heart.
The other ninety-nine people can only be the poor for a lifetime. Even if they practice martial arts and martial arts, they are at best stronger than ordinary people, and they can never compete with those who have a "martial arts palace".
Of course, in addition to the martial arts heart palace, there are other divine heart palaces, blood glazed heart palace, Tao heart spirit palace, colorful heart palace, and so on. Some people's hearts have undergone abnormal changes in the fetus, changing to the shape of a lotus, a bead, a unicorn, a human, and so on.
There are very few people who have these divine palaces. They are unparalleled heavenly pride, and they will be contended by the palace of King Hou and Zongmen Wufu. The future achievements are unimaginable.
Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts heart palace belongs to this category. The three atriums and four ventricles are called the "seven magic gods and magic heart palaces."
When Ning Xiaochuan was born, it was detected that he possessed the "Seven Magic Gods Demon Palace". At that time, the old master was pleased for several days, and a password was issued. No one was allowed to preach the matter, fearing that Ning Xiaochuan would be taken Eradication is in the cradle, so few people except Ning Xiaochuan's parents and old princes know that he has the "Seven Magic God Demon Palace".
However, no one expected that Ning Xiaochuan's heart was sullen and he suffered from fetal disease. He could not cultivate martial arts magic at all.
This incident caused Lao Hou to spend countless financial resources and energy. He secretly invited Yulan's major mind-raising masters to treat Ning Xiaochuan. The end result was, "The heart is strong, the heart is blocked, any method. They are all unhappy, they can't live to be ten years old. "
Even those masters of heart-consciousness feel regret. The seven-knob demon heart palace is rare for thousands of years. If you can cultivate, you can definitely honor and sanctify, but you are jealous and talented, and God closed the door to cultivation.
In the end, Laohou also gave up looking for a famous doctor, but he could n’t bear to watch his fateful grandson die, so he spent a lot of time and energy to help him maintain his heart and nourish his body, which was expensive. Ning Xiaochuan lived to sixteen when Qian Cai purchased Yang Xin Dan and Yang Xin Ye.
"Sure enough my heart is blocked."
Ning Xiaochuan stood in front of his heart and looked at this powerful and amazing heart!
In his previous life, Ning Xiaochuan was a top doctor in cardiovascular medicine. He scored the first in "cardiac planing" in Kaobo.
Although the warrior's heart in this world is different from ordinary people, the general structure will not change, and he can see at a glance where his illness is.
"If only a scalpel and a local anesthetic were available, I would like to challenge myself to perform an operation." Ning Xiaochuan thought so. He was a bold and careful person who dared to challenge what others did not dare to do.
Just as he thought about it, he saw a red sword light.
An extremely small sword flashed in the heart.
This small sword is wrapped in blood. If it doesn't flicker, it can't be seen at all. Even when the old man checked his constitution, he didn't find it.
The small sword turned into a ray of blood-red gas, overflowed the heart, gathered into Ning Xiaochuan's hands, and condensed into a blood-red small sword with a long palm. Some strange lines flowed on the sword, like an ancient ancestor worship Demon sacrifice pattern.
"This ... It seems that I'm really dreaming, it's unscientific! But since it's in a dream, then it won't hurt to do anything, and I don't need anesthetics, so I will come to myself today Do an operation on your heart! "
"Is surgery in a dream useful for the body? Ah! It hurts ..."
Ning Xiaochuan only cut his first sword, and he grimaced with pain, his body shaking.
"This ... is this really a dream?"
This is naturally not a dream!
This is called "internal control" in martial arts.
Only a martial artist who has reached the level of the body can do this step, condense the martial spirit, enter the body, control the speed of his blood flow, and even stop the heartbeat for a short time.
Some martial arts souls are extremely powerful martial arts. Even if their heads are cut off, they can still use martial arts to control their body battles.
Ning Xiaochuan did not reach the state of the divine body, but was able to achieve "internal control". This is because his soul has just fused with this body and is still unstable. Therefore, he went out into the body to control the sword and repair his Heart pulse.
Once you start the operation, naturally there is no reason to stop, even if it hurts, you have to endure it.
When the operation was completed, Ning Xiaochuan was exhausted and really fell asleep.
Early the next morning.
When Ning Xiaochuan woke up, she felt that there was no pain in the heart after the operation, with a bitter smile on her face, "It really looks like a dream. Oh! No, why is there an air flow in the heart?"
Ning Xiaochuan found in horror that as long as he closed his eyes, he could see everything in his body.
He didn't know that he had reached the mysterious state and could "look inside" the body.
Although he has n’t cultivated since he was a child, every month, the old man uses the land energy to help him build up his heart and veins, and he also takes a lot of Yangxin Dan and Yangxin fluid. There is no loss, the vast majority are hidden in the blood.
He used a small sword last night to help him repair his heart veins. The wound was originally small, and he was nourished for a night by his heart-breathing medicine. Now that he has healed, he will naturally feel no pain.
In addition, his heart veins have been repaired, and the Di Wu vitality lurking in the blood has also been stimulated, transformed into the lowest-grade martial art mystery, and nurtured in the "Budo heart palace".
With the blood flowing, these martial art mysteries are brought to every part of the body, nourishing the bones, skin, internal organs, and the six senses with mystery, making the body stronger and gradually changing.
One week later, the blood flowed back to the heart again, and the martial arts mystery in the martial arts heart was even a little more.
And so on and on and on.
Ning Xiaochuan couldn't understand the changes taking place in his body, but he didn't dare to tell outsiders, so he planned to find the answer by himself.
"Do you have a library here?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.
Ning Xin'er's eyes were so wide that he froze there, totally unaware of what he was talking about?
Ning Xiaochuan quickly adjusted his thoughts and said carefully: "Is there a library in this house?"
Ning Xin'er was still there, looking at Ning Xiaochuan, and after a long time, he said, "You are talking about the library library! Brother, you will not lose memory, right?"
Ning Xiaochuan said: "In medical terms, a short death of a person will be accompanied by local death of the brain. If they live again for some special reason, it does not rule out the possibility of amnesia.
Ning Xin'er didn't understand what he was talking about, but felt that he was making sense.
Ning Xiaochuan didn't wait for Ning Xiner to think more, so she took her to the library.
The library of Jiange Houfu is very large, with a collection of 12 million volumes. It contains all kinds of ancient and modern books. There are bamboo slips, leather rolls, sword books, of course, most of them are paper scrolls.
Ning Xiaochuan stayed in the library for a whole day, and even lunch was delivered by Ning Xiner himself.
In fact, Ning Xin'er was very relieved to see his brother suddenly reading so hard, standing on the edge of the bronze bookshelf in the distance, and secretly wiping his tears, "Brother, it seems that he no longer degenerates himself."
In the past, Ning Xiaochuan was unable to practice martial arts, and was ridiculed by many people as "Ning's sickness." Although he didn't admit that he was a sickness, but after a long time, he still gave himself up.
That's why under the instigation of those sister-in-laws, they went to the green building together.
Now Ning Xiaochuan, let Ning Xiner see hope. His elder brother hadn't read the book so hard before, maybe he wanted to follow the path of learning literature.
Martial arts is not enough, and there is only learning.
The martial arts in Yulan is prevalent, and there is not much prospect for studying literature, but it is better than Luluwu.
Ning Xiaochuan sat on the ground, leaning against the bookshelf, and closed the "Basic Martial Arts" in his hand, exhaling deeply, saying, "According to the book, I am now the second most profound In the realm, qi enters the blood veins and blood contains the body. One punch is carried out, and the blood carries martial arts qi, which can give out 800 kilograms of power. "
"Oh my god! Eight hundred pounds! The punch of the boxer Tyson is more than a thousand pounds. Why don't I catch up with the power of the boxer?"
Ning Xiaochuan touched his scalp. This is the second realm of Xuan Qi. If the third level of Xuan Qi is reached and the power soars to 1,300 pounds, then it is simply a boxer-level maniac, and ordinary people will simply bear it. Can't hold a punch.
"It's no wonder that the people who have the martial arts heart are the real strong, the hegemons of the world. It is really hard to imagine how powerful the most powerful person in the world can be. Can it really burn the sky to cook the sea, cut mountains, break river?"
When he looked up, it was already dark.
Ning Xiaochuan picked three more books, Geography of Yulan Kingdom, Xuanqi of Heaven and Earth, and Chronicles of Jiange Houfu. After registering these three books with the old man in the guardhouse, he held three books. The book returned to the courtyard where he and Ning Xiner lived.
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Note: Tyson's right fist is 1600 kg and left fist is 1,000 kg.
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