Chapter 110: Blessed!

感 Induced by one practice?
I'm a peerless genius
Luan Qisheng's mind was as calm as water. The movement of internal force was not only the control of breathing, the standard of movements, but also the mind was strong enough.
For An Qisheng, this is no problem.
The sense of belching comes naturally.
It's weird if you can't figure it out.
The filaments of heat spread from the abdomen until they spread throughout the body.
In this process, An Qisheng did not discover the situation that the meridians are not connected as described in martial arts novels.
But he is not surprised, not to mention that he himself has studied medicine, even an ordinary person knows that all the meridians of the person are connected.
It's definitely sick.
"The meridian itself is a channel of qi and blood running, and the internal force is used to drive the blood to reach the whole body to achieve the effect of strengthening the body"
The hot air filled the whole body, and An Qisheng was a little smoky.
既然 Since this is a martial arts system different from Neijiaquan, Xuan Xing has been contacted by countless people for thousands of years.
He has no way to evaluate the level of martial arts in the two realms, but only from the internal force, he concludes that the theory of martial arts alone is unique.
"Internal Force, Internal Force"
On the one hand, the method of running Tong Zi Gong by mind, on the other hand, An Qisheng's mind is more exploring the origin of this internal force.
As the rushing over and over again, he gradually found a hint of signs.
一切 Every object in this world has aura of heaven and earth, as do people.
The root of internal force is still reiki.
内 Inner force is created by the presence of aura in the human body, and nourished by the presence of aura in food.
"It is no wonder that the Zhengyang Society believes that Potter's path has broken all the sources of spiritual practice in this world, but it is the heaven and earth aura!"
Luan Qisheng gave birth to enlightenment.
The practice system in this world is rooted in heaven and earth aura. One point is in people and nine points in heaven. Without heaven and earth aura, no matter how talented it is, it is impossible to go forward on this road.
However, in many ancient books of Xuan Xing, the word 'qi' was mentioned. Are they the same or are they completely different?
If it is the same, then did Xuan Xing originally exist in the heaven and earth aura, or did Xuan Xing have had a traverser such as Tong Zhengyang in history?
if the latter one
Woo!
Suck!
烛 The candlelight was shaking in the room.
She Anqisheng performed Tong Zi Gong's movements over and over again, using breathing to coordinate movements, spurring internal forces to flow around her body.
With the internal force running, he gradually felt the emptiness filled with bit by bit.
每 Every part of the body is greedily absorbing the heat.
"Guru ~"
An Qisheng slowly recovered until it was about to dawn and the stomach was rolling.
He raised his hands to be at the same level as his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down on the abdomen, and the slight heat flow seemed to return to the abdomen with this pressure.
"Hoo!"
Radon spit out.
Wu Anqisheng slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his muscles and bones were comfortable and unspeakable.
Jie Bizhi was a world of difference yesterday.
"Exercise with physical strength, its efficiency is afraid that it will be much faster than me taking the medicated diet in the training camp. It is really unique."
Luan Qisheng quietly realized physical changes:
"It's a pity that this old way was taken away within 70 years, and the foundation was also lost. It's like pumping bones from the bone marrow, pumping out gas balls, and my body is completely empty, otherwise I can pick up a cheap one"
The simple exhaustion of internal force will not cause the oil to dry up, but the means of the apostle Kong San of Ji Shenzong is extremely fierce, and he dries all his internal forces and breaks his foundation.
I was so angry that I collapsed on the bed.
"70 Years of Boy Power"
Luan Qisheng was a pity.
Jain ’s old way has been practiced for 70 years, and the outside practice has become a long-time practice. Near Nanliang County, it can be regarded as a master.
But the thoughts just passed by, and he got up and got out of bed.
As the internal force was born, he also had strength in his body, just like the hollow bones had fillers and became firm.
He didn't bother the two little boys who were still asleep, pushed the door open and went out.
On the first floor of the inn, although it was just dawning, there were already guests having breakfast.
An Qisheng asked for a copy.
Baked food is not delicious, after all, spices are more expensive than gold in this industry, but not everyone can afford it.
However, An Qisheng was not picky, and ate slowly.
He eats slowly, not to chew food fully, but because he has only a few teeth.
When I thought of it, he was a little more disgusted with that sacred Zong Kong.
Before the uncle did, the old teeth were complete.
Outside the practice, the 90-year-old physical strength is unfailing, and the internal force is so unreasonable.
As the sky became bright, more and more guests came downstairs, and many people came in for dinner.
"what"
Luan Qisheng moved his heart and looked up.
That's a young man in a blue shirt with a long sword. He looks average and is a bit low.
This youth has martial arts in his body.
The martial arts style of the Jiu Jiu world is very strong, but not everyone can learn martial arts. It seems that Xuan Xing has many people studying, and not everyone can go to Xuan Da.
At least at this time, there were dozens of people in the lobby of the inn, just one of him.
And An Qisheng paid attention to him because Wang Quan's memory seemed to have this person's shadow.
Looks like an acquaintance?
The blue-eyed youth slammed the sword on the table with a slap:
"Serve."
His attitude was indifferent, but the shop owner changed his face and quickly brought over the breakfast he had originally given to others.
晦 There was a hint of obscurity on the face of the person cut in, and nothing was said.
An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, these people seemed to be commonplace
The blue-eyed youth glanced at the shop owner and said lightly:
"One pound of cooked meat, two pots of old wine, and another pair of tableware."
"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you."
The shop owner's face was full of smiles, and he would go all out soon.
At this time, outside the inn walked into a middle-aged man dressed in shorts.
The middle-aged man held a long knife, glanced at the lobby, and sat across from the blue youth:
"Brother Wang came early."
"Brother Wei, please eat early."
The young man smiled slightly.
The two pour vegetables and pour wine, and ignore the others.
Luan Qisheng was slightly stunned, and heard two people talking:
"Senior Zhao is dead and I don't know if it is true or false."
"Awkward autumn, several experts in Nanliang County suddenly ran out of oil and did not know who made it."
"I heard that Wang Quandao is also a leader"
This is the middle-aged man sighing.
"Hey, I haven't seen Dao Chang for a long time. I heard that Dao Chang was sick in bed half a month ago. I rushed to it with a whip, and Taoist did not know who was burned by a fire."
There was a trace of anger on the young man's face:
"Dafeng's hawk dogs don't care about killing and setting fire, and they want to collect the swords of the world. I don't know what it means!"
"Brother Wang!"
The middle-aged man changed his face and lowered his voice:
"Although Nanliang County is small, there may be undercover investigations by Jin Yiwei, so be careful."
"Is it impossible for them to do it?"
There was a hint of red on the young man's face, and his voice was raised:
"You are afraid of those hawks, I am not afraid!"
When the guests in the lobby heard these words, their faces changed, and many people quietly paid to leave.
"Brother!"
Suddenly the middle-aged man regretted it, but the boy was still a hoe.
Wu Dafeng wants to collect the swordsmen of the world. Naturally, someone will go up. What success or failure has nothing to do with these little people?
"Brother Wei, don't blame, get angry for a moment."
The young man also realized that he had said something wrong and got up and poured a glass of wine.
I glanced around and saw An Qisheng, first a moment, then tentatively asked:
"Mr. Tao?"
As the guest slipped away quietly, the left An Qisheng naturally looked dazzling.
"you are"
Luan Qisheng's eyes flashed a strange color.
He had only part of the memory of the entire king. Although this young man had some impressions, he could not remember it.
Suddenly, the power is scarce, and he doesn't want to waste in vain.
"Are you, aren't you Wang Quandao?"
The young man stood up and walked angrily to An Qisheng:
"I'm Wang Bai. I met you four years ago and had a great time."
"It was Wang Xiaoyou"
Luan Qi was born like a stun.
"Mr. Dao, you, why are you so old?"
Looking at An Qisheng's old-fashioned look, Wang Bai's face was worried.
"Don't talk about it"
Luan Qisheng shook his head slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man who was still there.
"Xiawei Yu, I've met the Chief."
Yu Wei stepped forward and arched.
He has never met Wang Quandao, but he has heard his name.
"Sit down and talk."
Luan Qisheng waved his hands and let them go down.
Only then asked:
"You said, other masters in Nanliang County have encountered unexpected events?"
An Qisheng could not help but be alert.
If some masters were killed in Nanliang County these days, it means that Kong Sanji may not have left.
"Not only in Nanliang County, but also in nearby Huayin County and Donglin County, masters have also died one by one. All of them are exhausted. If only one, they may be in trouble, but one after another. "
King Wang Bai looks dignified:
"I don't know where the master of demonism came from ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to make such a sin."
"In any case, this matter has alarmed Jin Yiwei and the six doors. I am afraid that the master of the court has come to Ronghua."
Tong Weiyu whispered:
"Mr. Dao, who shot you?"
"do not know"
Qi Anqisheng shook his head.
In fact, this old Tao didn't know who was holding him until the internal force was drained. The reason why he knew it was because of Tao.
"Did you not see that person's shot, or can't you say?"
Wang Bo lowered his voice.
Luan Qisheng suddenly moved in his heart, and then he changed his face and said:
"did not see"
"Don't you really know?"
At this moment, a low voice came from outside the inn.
At the same time that the voice was still falling, a figure had stood at the door of the inn.
Wu Anqisheng looked up.
The people here are black and iron-like, with a rough face, and a burly body like a tyrannosaurus.
He just stood there, as if he had blocked all the light coming in, and his breath was thick like a mountain.