Chapter 332: Practiced a "table tennis"

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Not only did Gao Xianda cultivate true qi, but when observing his condition, he discovered that the tuna energy he practiced had changed, and his name changed to: "Hunyuan Yigong."
Only the evaluation is the previous evaluation, and the effect is also the previous effect. The only difference is that it inspired a task: "Look for the full version of Hunyuan Yiqigong."
It seems that Tu Na Jin was born out of an internal skill called "Hang Yuan Yi Qi Gong", no wonder the effect is so powerful. Gao Xianda felt that the three basic martial arts he learned from Uncle Jian were very powerful, even stronger than some D-level exercises. Perhaps there are potentials to dig deep behind.
But Gao Xianda is still tied up, and there is nothing to do, he can only direct the true energy in his body to wander around.
He let these real energies go from east to west, having fun. But those true qi are always "flowing" in his meridians, and the flow speed is relatively smooth. He can only change the direction, but can not change the flow rate and flow of true gas.
Sometimes that infuriation is slow as if you have a prostate disease, and it's leaching, making Gausenda a little uncomfortable.
Gao Xianda didn't believe this evil, so he gathered all the true qi together from different directions and let them squeeze in the middle along the same target direction. As a result, the flow rate and flow rate have changed to varying degrees.
If someone who understands it reads it, he knows that he is doing a very dangerous thing. Reversing the meridians can lead to mischief! It might be a self-abuse of martial arts, but if it is less, it will explode.
But Gao Xianda did not know about this matter. He didn't feel any pain at this time. Because of his interest, he really concentrated all his true energy, and then made the shape of a reservoir in the widest part of Dantian. After True Qi comes in, it keeps rotating with the force and then compresses continuously under the impact of external force.
His original thinness was gathered together, and he was forced to compress it, and then compress it again. True Qi naturally developed a force of resistance and expanded outward. Gao Xianda's meridian was still fine, and finally felt a tingle of tingling.
It's a pity that Gao Xianda has just practiced real energy and is not too familiar with control skills. By the time he wanted to stop, the true energy of rotation was no longer under his control.
"Lying trough, to be abolished!" Gao Xianda now regrets too late. You can only try your best to control this group of mixed Qi, keep them rotating, and continue to run according to the established track, do not chaos.
If Gao Xianda only practiced his spitting energy and realized his true energy, he played so blindly, and then he had exploded and died. Fortunately, Gao Xianda also practiced the Shen Zhao Jing.
Shen Zhao Jing is a magical method, the best thing is to save life. The skills that Gao Xianda now cultivates are also life-saving.
Gao Xianda could not control the madness of Qi for several times. When it was possible to explode and die, all the power of the God's Zhaojing intervened and forcibly returned the Qi. Although it didn't help control, it also saved Gao Xianda's life.
Gao Xianda didn't know how long this group of Qi was compressed. Anyway, at the end of the day, there was only one ping pong ball left in the group.
It's just that this ping pong ball is highly compressed, with strong energy in the middle, great density, and certain elasticity. It's more a ball of mercury than a ping pong ball. Not only has density and texture, but also has a certain fluidity.
This time Gao Xiandake was able to freely control this group of true qi. Where Gausenda wants it to go, it rolls wherever it goes. The speed and strength are completely controlled by Gauchenda. It is much more convenient than the trickle-down period.
At this time, Gao Xianda thought that he could not move now, was it because the other party sealed his acupuncture points with real energy? So that some meridians in his body are not smooth.
So why not use this ping pong ball to break through closed acupuncture points?
Gao Xianda recalled Fang Cai's acupuncture point on his body, corresponding to the place where he felt sore and useless. Then I searched in the phantom meridian diagram, and at that point, there was a black pimple at that point.
If the meridian is likened to a road, then the acupoint is a crossroad. And that black Gada was like a huge rock blocking the road, sealing all the front, back, left, and right. The originally slow true qi can't flow through naturally.
However, his meridians are not strong, so the "boulder" that blocks the road is not very big. If Gao Xianda's condensed innocence is a "table tennis", this black pimple is just a "glass ball".
Gao Xianda had no experience, so he rushed the table tennis towards the glass ball. Immediately produced a sense of sight that the big goods collided with the car. Directly smashed that glass ball into a fine crush.
However, he collided randomly, the fragments of the glass ball splashed everywhere, and also caused damage to the road itself. Gao Xianda shuddered immediately. The corresponding acupuncture point felt a tingle.
But as the glass ball was hit, one of his arms felt. If it were not tied with a rope, he could move.
With experience, Gao Xianda knew that it was time to use softness to relieve points. His table tennis is so powerful that he doesn't have to hit it hard. As long as the glass ball is pushed slowly, the glass ball will naturally be ground by the rotation that comes with the table tennis and turned into a pile of small pieces of scum, which will soon be swallowed by the table tennis.
In this way, there is no harm to Gauchenda itself.
As soon as Gao Xianda arrived, the obstacles that blocked the road were cleared one after another.
Gausen immediately felt a burst of lightness, feeling that he could move.
Although the big men had Gao Xianda before, they saw that he couldn't move, so they weren't tied too tightly. Gao Xianda's hands still have some room for activity. He gently supported his left wrist and pulled out the blade of the wind, cutting the rope.
As a result, he struggled twice, and naturally recovered his mobility. He pushed Meng Yan and Wei Xiaobao aside, but they were not allowed to be pressed against his chest.
Gao Xianda took out the rag in his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt refreshed.
The meridian map and "table tennis" he had cultivated before did not disappear. Gauchenda cannot be controlled, the table tennis is just running slowly along the fixed track in Gauchenda. Gao Xianda can read it whenever he wants.
Gao Xianda lifted a little of the car curtain and looked out. It was already dark, and it was not clear what was around. I only saw a gorgeous building with a lamp in front.
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