Gu Yuling said, turning to look at Feng Tianbai: "Uncle, I'm almost at the level of a human-dragon body."
Feng Tianbai smiled and nodded.
After Gu Yuling received a positive answer, he said to Xie Fu: "The true energy must be condensed into lightning in an instant, so the muscles and veins need to be stronger to be able to withstand it. If it is a little weaker, if the muscles and veins are slightly weak, they will burst into pieces and the body will be broken."
The flesh and bones are slightly weaker, and the enemy will burst to death before being harmed."
Xie Fu understood this first. He gave a simple example. When a flood breaks out, if the embankment is not strong enough, it will collapse, and it needs to be reinforced layer by layer.
Feng Tianbai said: "I would like to add that the Wuwu Baodian's luck method is very domineering. We martial artists are inherently defiant, but the Wuwu Baodian is the most defiant of the heavens. We can injure the enemy by a thousand, but we can injure ourselves by eight hundred.
No matter how strong the meridians are, they will become weak and injured after a strong thunderstorm."
"Thank you, Fu, what you just said is right. The earth has a cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter, one year, and people also have repeated greetings, which can be a moment. The earth needs to hibernate in winter before it can usher in the spring, and people may also be cold and weak.
Only when you have interest can you have sex."
Gu Yuling explained in a layman's terms: "What Uncle Shi meant is that after a strong thunder, the pulse is in a state of deficiency, and it is necessary to adjust the Qi and recuperate to a Yangxuan state before being able to receive another strong thunder."
Xie Fu smiled and said, "I understand."
Gu Yuling originally wanted Xie Fu to learn faster, but she was blocked by his words again and said angrily: "Listen again if you understand."
However, Xie Fu asked the key question: "How to adjust the Qi and recuperate to the Yangxuan state? Maybe use the martial arts thunder to kill the enemy and injure yourself, and then you need to go home and stay in bed to heal."
Gu Yuling was surprised that Xie Fu could actually tell this trick.
Feng Tianbai laughed loudly: "Of course it doesn't need to be like this. If it really requires such trouble and setbacks, this Wuwu Baodian is not worthy of becoming the Lei Yuan Sect's secret sect."
Xie Fu humbly said: "Master, please give me some advice."
"Yuling, tell me."
Gu Yuling said: "To practice the Martial Arts Book, you also need to practice one kind of Qi, which is called [Qi]."
Hearing this, Master Xie read through the Book of Martial Arts in his mind, and a sentence burst out of his mouth involuntarily: "The natural way is quiet, so all things are born, the way of heaven and earth is soaked, the yin helps the yang, and the teacher uses it ten thousand times."
Although he has read the entire book of Enlightenment Martial Arts, he has not yet comprehended this part.
Gu Yuling nodded and said: "With this [qi] in the body, it can heal weak and injured meridians. Just like what you just said, it can be used ten thousand times."
Xie Fu was secretly shocked when he heard this. It takes time for anything to recover from injury. As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break a muscle and a bone, and it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken muscle.
If ten thousand times the number of troops is used as the base number, wouldn't this one hundred days be shortened to a quarter of an hour?
If the basic number of tens of thousands of times is increased by ten times and a hundred times, wouldn't it be possible to heal in a blink of an eye, and in an instant, wouldn't it be like a god?
These words greatly broadened Xie Fu's horizons and gave him a new understanding of the mysteries of the universe.
As the saying goes, people don’t know that their gods call for gods, but they know that they don’t know that gods call for reason.
When ordinary people see magical things, they can only use magical explanations because they don't understand the reason.
When you understand the reason, it doesn't seem magical anymore, it's just the truth.
Feng Tianbai smiled and said: "The wisdom of our predecessors was that Wuwu Baodian hurt himself because of his domineering power, and Fa Yin and Yang had their own way to make up for it, so they came up with the method of practicing [Anger]."
Suddenly an idea flashed in Xie Fu's mind. Isn't the vitality in my body similar to this [anger]? Could it be that vast anger?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was already halfway through practicing the Martial Arts Book. He said happily: "Uncle Master, please continue."
Feng Tianbai smiled and said: "Strengthening the body's tendons is one, practicing vitality is the second, and the third is." He paused deliberately and looked at Gu Yuling.
Gu Yuling answered: "The third is that we need a foundation of true energy as vast as the rivers and seas."
Feng Tianbai nodded and smiled, and took over the words: "How can you sail without water, how can you drive a cart without horses, and how can you drive both of them without the vast inexhaustible true energy as the foundation."
Gu Yuling continued: "Fu, as a martial artist, you should know that the true energy first attaches to the muscles and veins, the second conceals the sea of qi in the Dantian, and the third gathers in the Xuanguan aperture..."
Before Gu Yuling finished speaking, Xie Fu burst into laughter. It was as if this martial arts manual was tailor-made for him.
Feng Tianbai just mentioned that he has all three. No wonder Feng Tianbai said that the co-master of the Confucian sect can practice to a small degree in one day.
Fortunately, Feng Tianbai gave me some guidance today, otherwise he would have been kept in the dark while studying hard on his own.
Feng Tianbai and Gu Yuling were surprised to see Xie Fu laughing and didn't understand why he was laughing.
At this moment, Qiu Jintang and Xiaolin walked in with dishes: "I've kept everyone waiting for a long time."
However, a plate of hot fish and a plate of beef with soy sauce were brought to them respectively. With these dishes, the dishes on the table became richer.
"Brother, I just heard you laughing outside the door. What are you laughing at?"
Xie Fu burst out laughing: "Isn't it worth being happy to have something to eat, something to drink, and a beautiful woman to keep you company?"
"Sister Gu, do you think the vegetable rice is delicious? Aunt Niu and I made it together."
"It's very delicious, Xiaotang, thank you and Aunt Niu for your hard work."
"Ah, Sister Gu, I don't know if you are drinking. Otherwise, you must be prepared. I will go to each house now to ask if there is any alcohol."
"No need, I just drink a little, that's enough."
Qiu Jintang was talking to Gu Yuling, but Xiaolin kept staring at Xie Fu. Xie Fu noticed it and asked in a low voice: "Xiaolin, what's wrong?"
Xiao Xiaolin tugged at the corner of Xie Fu's clothes and motioned for him to go outside and speak.
Two figures, one large and one small, came to the yard. Xiaolin's eyes were full of hope and she looked up at Fu Xie: "Master Xian, I have a wish."
Xie Fu laughed: "Okay, tell me what you wish for."
Wishes are what a person desires most in his heart, and they are not easily disclosed to strangers. He had asked Xiaolin earlier, but Xiaolin just shook her head and smiled, and did not say it out loud.
"Master Immortal, with your great powers, can you bring my father back to life? I miss him very much."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xie Fu was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what kind of ability he had shown, which actually made Xiao Lin think that she had such magical powers.
Seeing Xie Fu's delay in answering, Xiaolin added softly: "My mother has worked too hard. If my father..."
Xie Fu interrupted her without hesitation: "Xiao Lin, there is no resurrection after death!"
Xiaolin's expression was stunned, the corners of her raised lips slowly smoothed away, and her eyes shed tears silently...
The moon rabbit is high in the sky, the north wind is blowing with frost, and it is a cold night.
One of Li Luxi's arms was broken by Xie Fu, and he tied it with a belt and hung it on his lower abdomen. He held a shovel under his arm to use his strength. He held the shovel in his other hand and dug hard.
A man has dug a pit seven or eight feet deep. He is standing in the pit and can no longer see his head, as if he is about to bury himself.
But in fact, it was Xie Fu who asked her to dig a well. The Prince of East Henan Province did not allow anyone to dig a well within ten miles of the mausoleum, but Fu Xie asked the princess of East Henan Province to dig the well herself. This is undoubtedly the best irony.
Li Luxi had no choice in order to survive.
From the moment she planned to survive and seek revenge, she put down all her pride and dignity. There was nothing she couldn't do.
A figure slowly walked towards the pit, but this person was Qiu Hong, Qiu Jintang's cousin.
When Fu Xie asked the princess to dig a well herself, otherwise her legs would be broken.
Everyone felt proud, but for some reason, his heart felt a dull pain. No matter what, Mr. Xie could not treat a weak woman like this, and this woman looked...
As he got closer, the sound of shovel after shovel was heard in the pit, accompanied by the girl's heavy breathing.
Listening to the gasping sound, Qiu Hong couldn't help but feel his heart tightening, and he wished he could rush over and dig the well for her.
When she sensed someone approaching, Li Luxi stopped involuntarily, her heart beating wildly, and her body became stiff due to nervousness.
She had rarely been so nervous. She was so nervous that every hair on her body was secretly sweating, and she was holding her breath.
Even in the gladiatorial arena, seeing a dead soldier's head being cut off would not make her feel so excited.
The eyes behind her were staring at her. What was he doing and why he was here? This unknown made her uneasy and frightened.
After a while, her underwear was soaked with sweat. Maybe it had been soaked while digging the well. She didn't feel it so clearly until this moment.
This silence drove Li Luxi almost crazy. She mustered up the courage to turn around and look coldly.
Qiu Hong suddenly saw this gloomy and terrifying look, and was so frightened that he fell down on the mound of dirt outside the pit.
Li Luxi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not the person he expected. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. His legs felt weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.
Qiu Hong was still frightened and his heart was beating wildly. It took him a while to recover from the hurt of the gloomy eyes.
The sound of digging and the girl's heavy breathing continued to be heard from the pit.
Qiu Hong timidly called out: "Princess Princess."
Qiu Hong's response was still the sound of digging and gasping, as if Qiu Hong behind him did not exist.
Qiu Hong, who was ignored, felt a little embarrassed. Seeing the delicate figure in the pit struggling with shovel after shovel, he couldn't help but said: "If you are tired, take a rest. The immortal master did not say when to dig."
over."
"Did he ask you to spy on me?"
Hearing her response, Qiu Hong was immediately flattered. He knew that if she hadn't been in trouble, he might never have been able to say a word to her for the rest of his life, so he quickly replied: "No, I came here on my own."
Li Luxi turned around when he heard this, his expression showing some confusion.
As soon as they looked at each other, Qiu Hong was immediately struck by Li Luxi's beauty. She raised her head slightly, and the dim red and gentle moonlight just shone on her face. She was the Fairy of the Moon Palace.
Under her silky arched eyebrows were a pair of full pupils. As for the scars, mud, and sweat on her cheeks, Qiu Hong felt that they did not damage her beauty at all, but revealed a soul-stirring sadness.
Seeing Qiu Hong staring at her so obsessively, Li Luxi smiled contemptuously, smiling in her heart, knowing that if her servants stared at her so unscrupulously, they would be cruelly played to death by her.
Indeed, thousands of inhuman ways of playing games have passed through Li Luxi's mind.
