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Chapter 229 Road

In the past six months, once topics such as internal strength recovery, Qingnang Jing, Yang Rongkun, etc. were mentioned, Thirteen began to pretend to be crazy and fooled.

At first, Zhang Yanming thought Thirteen was really emotional, but this was like a baby who was herding sheep. After a few times, Zhang Yanming stopped eating this set.

The two of them already knew this.

Zhang Yanming also has a clear idea of ​​whether there is the Qingnang Sutra in his mind, but even if it is there, so what?

"This is the whole chapter of the basic mind method of the God of Martial God, that is, the Qingnang Sutra of your Shennong Valley!" Zhang Yanming took out a booklet, which was exactly the same as that he gave to Huang Guiyun.

"After a young life? The martial arts mind method is the Qingnang Sutra of Shennong Valley?!" Thirteen pretended to be very surprised, and looked like he was wide open and could not stop.

Zhang Yanming threw the booklet on the bed indifferently: "Can I still lie to you?"

"The world was in chaos back then, and other sects would rather let their own things be lost than break their minds and publish them in the world. Fortunately, Senior Yang is a man with great enlightenment. I just talked to him once and he was willing to present the Qingnang Sutra secretly passed down by Shennong Valley to the court."

Thirteen picked up the booklet and flipped it around casually. He endured the turbulent waves in his heart and asked, "Isn't this called the basic mental method? How did it become my Qingnang Sutra?"

The whole article that was agreed to be only the first three. It seems that Yang Rongkun used some tricks back then, otherwise most of the warriors in the world would have become successors of Shennong Valley.

But in this case, Thirteen is the only person who has earned a serious master in Shennong Valley in this generation, even a senior brother-level figure?

It doesn't seem bad to think about it?

Zhang Yanming explained: "The so-called foundation is not that foundation, but the foundation for laying a good foundation."

A word of mind made Thirteen feel a little confused: "What is the basis?"

"It takes several years to practice internal energy. The reason is that everyone has different physiques, so the amount of internal energy that can be generated is also different. Otherwise, why would there be a difference between practicing the same martial arts and practicing it for him? By the same principle, the same moves are used by the same old people and the younger people, and the power is different."

"Therefore, the amount of internal strength has become one of the key factors for the strength of a warrior. The Martial God's Heart Method, which is the Qingnang Sutra, is the function of accelerating the accumulation of internal strength and laying a solid foundation faster. It assists its own martial arts, improves its combat power, and thus speeds up the time to cultivate masters. Therefore, it is called the 'basic Heart Method'."

This is also a strange thing about Thirteen. In theory, the uncle gave him a complete set of Qingnang Sutra, but there is still only the method of Zhoutian running, but there is no move that can be used.

In short, the Qingnang Sutra is a health-preserving method, which ensures that the essence, qi and blood in the human body are sufficient, and even when it reaches the age of seventy and eighty, it will be able to have a great body and taste it.

"Although those soldiers are just ordinary people, not children of martial arts sects, with the help of basic mental methods, they can also easily and quickly develop internal strength, improve physical fitness, increase strength, reaction, endurance and other conditions. These improvements help them increase their ability to survive and kill enemies on the battlefield, thereby helping the Tang Dynasty to achieve victory step by step."

"Just when victory is in sight, the people in the world start to have bad thoughts again..."

As he spoke, Zhang Yanming looked like an angry lion, with blue veins on his forehead bulging: "Before the enemy had all swept out of the country, they began to think about how to divide the territory in the future! How to take over the forces left over from the family who fought completely on the battlefield! How to retain more strength for themselves!!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yanming suddenly paused, and his face was always full of sunshine and suddenly became a little darker: "So the martial arts world needs order. A martial arts world that abides by the rules is the best existence for this country and for ordinary people."

It is probably because I saw it differently since I was a child. Thirteen remembers that Zhang Yanming mentioned it briefly. He was born in a scholarly family and his father was a local official. Although he could not make any great achievements, he was a person who loved the people as much as his son and had a gentle temper. Therefore, Zhang Yanming's childhood was very happy.

As a result, there were a few people passing by, and I don’t know where he heard that his father bullied him.

He suppressed the people and was extremely cruel. The next day he hung his head at the door of the government, and then the few people left in a swagger.

The heroes use martial arts to instigate the ban, and the same is true for thousands of years.

Thirteen remembered that when the two of them were hiding in the ruined temple to shelter from the rain that year, his dream was to be a hero, because as a hero, he could eat whatever he wanted, live wherever he wanted, and kick Liu Yuanwai from the east of the city.

However... what Zhang Yanming wants to take is a completely opposite path to him...

Now, these two people are indeed going further and further in the path they have chosen. But are they approaching their goals?

Thirteen didn't know how to comfort people, so he smacked his lips a few times: "Does these things have anything to do with the basic mental methods you gave me?"

"This is your last hope." Zhang Yanming covered his face with his hands and rubbed it a few times. "I have looked through the relevant records. Many people who were destroyed in the war have regained their rebirth with the basic mental method. As far as you know, there should be no way to restore the dantian to its original state, right? That can only be entrusted to your Shennong Valley's unique skills to look for it."

"Youshou, I didn't say this kind of good thing earlier. I've only taken it out now. You are so not a friend enough!!"

"You have been in the world for many years and have a broad understanding. I thought you had some solutions, so I didn't give it to you."

Thirteen looked at the booklet seriously and waved impatiently: "Okay, okay, get out of here. I'm going to start practicing martial arts. The sweet and cold quilts can be arrogant and domineering in the world, hehe..."

Zhang Yanming shook his head: "The basic mental method is not a panacea. Can you recover? How many levels of the realm can you recover, or is it unknown?"

After receiving such good news, Shisan stood up from the bed and pointed at Zhang Yanming condescendingly: "You look down on the Lin Quilt! Is it OK? I will beat you tomorrow."

Zhang Yanming was not willing to be outdone: "Oh, can I just throw you out to eat snowflakes now."

...

After playing, Thirteen threw the booklet into the brazier, looked at the slowly burning paper, muttering to himself: "Is this a good opportunity?"

Although Thirteen completely gave up during this period and even destroyed his dantian again, this does not mean that he does not want to practice the Qingnang Sutra, but it is not a suitable time to rely on others now.

When you walk around the world, you still need to have the ability to protect yourself, otherwise you will not be able to resist it even in winter.

But once you leave here, the first thing Thirteen has to consider is livelihood issues, not how to recover.

Before the dantian is fully restored, it is not appropriate to go to the deep mountains and old forests to live in seclusion. Such a weak body, even if you hunt and fill your stomach, you may even have a minor illness.

In the past, he was able to destroy himself like that, but only because of his strong internal strength. Now that Zhang Yanming has given him the opportunity, how can he not take it?

"Anyway, he can't tell what kind of martial arts I'm practicing, just practice it."

(End of this chapter)
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