"A martial arts wizard who is rare in a century?" I looked at the old Taoist with some confusion.

"You don't have any martial arts in your body, but you have strong inner strength!" The old Taoist shook his head regretfully, his tone filled with regret, "Yes! If you had entered the martial arts a few years ago, you must have become a first-rate martial artist by now!"

"A first-rate martial artist?" I was stunned for a moment by what the old Taoist said, as if I was listening to a book from heaven!

Seeing this, the old Taoist smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll tell you the secret of this."

"First, there is the basic division of internal forces. We generally divide internal forces into five levels: springs, small rivers, large rivers, lakes and oceans."

"Secondly, there is the hierarchical division of the world. We will call those who have generated internal power and can use it warriors."

"And the level of warriors starts from the third-rate warriors who have just started. This type of warriors are people who can only use their internal strength, but more importantly, their own physical fitness determines the outcome of the battle."

"The third-rate warriors go up to the second-rate warriors. Warriors of this type can usually manipulate their internal energy and add it to their attacks to defeat their opponents. Warriors of this type usually determine the outcome based on the strength of their internal energy."

"Beyond the second-rate warriors are the first-rate martial masters, the first-rate martial masters..." Speaking of this, the old Taoist performed a mysterious scene. While pinching leaves in his hand, he waved it casually, "Bottles, trees, bamboos and stones are all weapons!"

"puff"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a muffled sound!

Not far ahead, I saw a green leaf inserted straight into the trunk of the tree.

After hearing this, I had a clear idea of ​​the level of the Taoist.

"You are... first-class. Isn't that the one on the river and lake?" I gave a thumbs up. I was still very unfamiliar with the Jianghu thing. It always felt very far away, as mysterious as a movie or TV show.

"Hahaha!" The old Taoist laughed, who knows."

"Martial arts is like a towering mountain. Once you climb over it, you can become a being respected by thousands of people, but many people will never be able to climb over it in their entire lives!"

Having said this, the old Taoist's eyes became distant, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

It seems like there is nothing left to say!

My thoughts drifted far away with the old Taoist gaze, imagining that one day I would be able to stand at the top and be admired by thousands of people.

"As for you, you should still think about how to solve your current problems instead of dreaming about unrealistic dreams!" The old man withdrew his gaze and focused on me again, half-smiling but not smiling.

With one word to wake up the dreamer, I nodded and lowered my eyebrows and said, "Then how do I get started?"

"The level of internal strength determines the strength of a warrior, and the strength of a warrior in turn feeds the internal strength. The stronger a person's strength, the greater the capacity of the Dantian! And even if you have entered the martial arts level, you already have the internal strength of a river!

That’s why I said you are a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a century!”

"So?" I looked at the old man in confusion.

The old Taoist glanced at me at this time and said, "You may not have any idea about internal strength, let's put it that way, but even if some people become first-class martial arts masters, they just cultivate their internal strength to the level of Xiaojiang. And you are born to be a martial artist at the level of Dahe!"

I looked at my hands and gradually understood what the old Taoist said.

When you have good tools, you need to learn how to use them.

"Then how should I make use of this energy?" I couldn't find a way to do it. I felt dizzy and turned my attention to the old Taoist.

"Sit down and feel the internal force in the body first." Under the guidance of the old road, I sat down slowly.

A warm current comes from my back, and it is the old way to transmit internal force for me!

I closed my eyes, as if I was in a deserted void.

The blood flowed in my five internal organs.

My Dantian seemed to be influenced by the warm current, as if the child who saw the playmate became active.

A huge warm current spread from my Dantian.

As a powerful airflow burst out from my body, I slowly opened my eyes.

I feel that there is an extraordinary group in my hand that is unknown. Although it disappears only a short moment, I am convinced that he has existed!

"That's it?"

I didn't wait for me to slow down from my doubts, and I got the answer from the old way.

"This is the external expression form of internal force, it's really angry!"

I frowned a little bit, "Really qi?"

"Just as money is the specific manifestation of wealth, the true gas is the external form of the internal force. It is formed by Tuna to bring together Dantian's internal force and then run through the air pulse.

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"True qi can be attached to the body, no matter the defense, attack, or even movement, it can be improved by the blessing of true qi."

"Not only that, the true qi can also be attached to various weapons, and there are many martial arts that use the true qi on the rivers and lakes."

"Talking about the soldiers on the paper finally feels shallow, and use the power you just mastered to attack me. Let me teach you how to use real energy!"

Perhaps it was a boring book knowledge that made Lao Dao feel a headache. He decided to teach me to master the true gas through actual combat.

"Okay!" I recalled that I felt just now, and once again condensed a group of Qi in my hand, and strode the meteor to attack the old way.

Lao Dao turned his left hand into claws, caught my right hand. "Next, you should defend!"

Lao Dao's right -handed fist, attacking my stomach.

I immediately mobilized the breath of my whole body. Because my right hand was captured, I could only condense a true gas on my left hand.

My left hand attacked the old road, obviously a little strenuous, but still blocked!

Just when I was secretly excited, Lao Dao moved at the same time at the same time, and the powerful power came. I had to ask for more internal forces from Dantian.

True Qi came to my hands, causing my breathing to become disordered, and the mobilization became more strenuous. At the same time, I also hit a tingling sensation.

"If you don't adjust your status, you should be hit by me next moment!" Lao Dao didn't feel the change of my body, mobilizing his fist to prepare to give me a heavy hammer.

Along with an open air, as I said in the Lao Daokou, I flew out.

Seeing this, I smiled, with blood blood, "Can you still do it?"

At this time, Xia Hou Mingjun's figure suddenly appeared in my mind, as well as the ridicule of Jiang Cheng and Zhang Hu.

"How could it not work!" With a lot of energy in my heart, I stood up again.

"Yeah!" I endured the internal force of the disrupted breath and rushed towards the old way with roar.

Before the fist hit the old man, I sprayed a bite of blood from my mouth.

Lao Dao hurriedly leaned down, ordered a few times on my back.

A stronger blood spit out of my mouth.

"Why is your breath so chaotic?" Lao Dao frowned a little.

"When I was before, I saw the gas transportation in the body too slow, so forcibly urging, it seemed to cause internal force backflow ..."

"Little bastard! You will die like this!" Although Lao Dao was scolding in his mouth, he took a few times in a row on my acupuncture point.

My perspective has become more and more blurred, my spirit is starting, and my body has a certain tilt.

Seeing this: "Boy! You can't sleep!"
Chapter completed!