With the loud crow of the rooster, the dawn of yin and yang comes quietly, the yin energy settles and the yang energy rises.
In an inconspicuous tile-roofed house in Fengjia Village, a ray of golden light rose into the air accompanied by the faint smell of sandalwood, and then went away in the direction of the county seat, disappearing in the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles away.
In that tile-roofed house with golden light rising, Feng Bingwen sat cross-legged on the bed, deep in thought. Because Judge Wu responded to his request and demonstrated the martial arts internal skills he knew.
At this time, Feng Bingwen could easily become a martial arts monk just by thinking about it, because he already knew the basic internal skills, and his physical strength had already exceeded that of ordinary warriors, so it couldn't be easier to get started.
Already.
However, Feng Bingwen did not rush to enter the martial arts, because he felt that it was not enough. If he wanted to enter the Tao, he must build the best foundation for practice instead of regretting it after reaching a certain level.
Well, just like what the judge said modestly, in Feng Bingwen's eyes, the martial arts skills in his hands are really too inferior, that is, they are used to gain knowledge, and as for practicing,
That's not necessary.
However, Feng Bingwen has finally figured out the difference between martial arts and immortality. Martial arts is the way for human beings to learn from all things, and the source of its power comes from the human body itself.
Martial arts practice is to temper your body and strengthen your qi and blood. After reaching a certain level, you can breed a breath of qi and blood, which is the so-called internal strength.
It is precisely because the source of this power is oneself that the threshold for practicing martial arts is extremely low. However, if you want to cultivate perceptible internal power, it requires a lot of hard work and sweat. Of course, financial resources for maintaining the body are also indispensable.
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As for the cultivation of immortality, it is just like what ordinary people imagine, eating Xia Xia and eating Qi.
When practicing immortality, the first breath you take is drawn in from outside the body.
It is precisely for this reason that the threshold required for immortal cultivation is extremely high. People with mediocre qualifications, even if they waste their lives, will not be able to feel the "Qi" that fills the world, let alone introduce it into the body and use it for their own use.
It is precisely because of their differences that the two paths of immortality and martial arts can be practiced at the same time. But those who want to achieve success in both paths must be people with extraordinary talents. Otherwise, even those with intelligence will become mediocre.
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"Wen'er, wake up, why are you kid staying in bed again? You will start school in two days, so you can't be so lazy."
At this time, a voice sounded from outside the door. Feng Bingwen immediately stopped thinking about the time when immortals and martial arts were cultivated together. He jumped up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and walked out.
"I'm up."
The life of ordinary people is dull and boring, but Feng Bingwen can be content with it, because it is such a dull life that he can devote most of his mind to immersing himself in the Taoist scriptures given by his master.
Then, just like his master, he has read thousands of volumes of Tao Zang and created the practice method that suits him best - if he can't create it, he can destroy it. Anyway, the Tao Zang given by his master also contains many immortal skills.
Of the remaining chapters, many of them are for introduction.
Spring is warm, flowers are blooming, and everything is reviving. Since the Spring Festival, the temperature has begun to rise regularly and gently. There is no longer snow in the sky, and the snow piled on the roads in the mountains and forests has also begun to melt.
This snowmelt season is even colder than when it usually snows, but even the biting cold time can't stop a child from going to the lake on their holiday.
Plop!
For ordinary people, the lake water was bone-chilling and could even kill people. To Feng Bingwen, it was like a hot spring. When he entered the lake water, he felt a sense of comfort and comfort, and his whole body was warm.
After entering the lake, a silver dragon soul swam out from his belly and circled around his body. The handsome boy with pink eyes and bright black eyes turned into a silver-white dragon several feet long.
"It's really different!"
The feeling of being transformed into a dragon in the water is naturally different. The most intuitive feeling is that the power contained in the body has increased exponentially.
Transformed into the body of a dragon at this time, Feng Bingwen only felt that he was capable of breaking mountains and cracking rocks at this time. Even if he had not yet started practicing, the ordinary martial arts innate and the immortal path were no match for him.
He, like a chicken or a dog, will only be swept away.
As for the monks at the next higher level, Feng Bingwen has never seen them before, so it is really difficult to compare them. After all, with each higher level, the combat power changes drastically.
"Huh?"
The dragon swims in the water. As a born king of the water, even if Feng Bingwen does not deliberately refine and control the water veins in the lake, the water in this area also flows with his will. Therefore, as long as it is within the range, some
Even the smallest changes cannot escape his perception.
"Does anyone come to the water to swim in this season?"
Sensing the changes on the lake not far away, Feng Bingwen felt surprised. Out of curiosity, Feng Bingwen flicked his tail and rode the undercurrent in the water to swim towards the place he sensed.
After a while, he saw the ruthless man who actually dared to swim in the water in this cold spring. He was clearly a warrior with strong blood, and he was the kind of person with good cultivation for ordinary people.
Therefore, his whole body was submerged under the water. It took him a long time to surface, take a breath, and then dive into the water to swim. His swimming speed was so fast that many swimming fish could not compare with it.
It's just that Bai Tiao was in poor condition after all in this wave. When Feng Bingwen saw him, this guy also saw Feng Bingwen. He seemed to be frightened, his body trembled, and a large amount of blood mist erupted from his chest, dyeing it.
The red water area.
Then, in Feng Bingwen's slightly surprised eyes, this guy who had been swimming quite freely just now turned his body and slowly floated to the water. If it weren't for the fact that there was still breath left in him, Feng Bingwen would have doubted it.
This guy was scared to death.
But even so, Feng Bingwen felt that this guy's condition was not very good, and it seemed that he only had half a life left.
"what is this?"
Feng Bingwen muttered, controlling the water flow to wrap the unconscious guy to prevent him from choking to death.
It was just that Feng Bingwen had just wrapped him in the water and used his magical power to create an air cannon underwater that could allow the person to breathe. A change happened that he didn't expect at all.
Billions of rays of light bloomed in the consciousness, and the Book of Heaven automatically turned the pages without any wind, turning directly to the line of records of evil deeds.
Rescue the murderer, evil deeds, two hundred!
Such a situation made Feng Bingwen stunned, but what made him even more unexpected was that the ancient seal script recorded in this line was actually illusory and transparent.
then
boom--
The next moment, Feng Bingwen did not hesitate at all. The bubble burst, and the water carrying the power of the dragon poured into the nasal cavity of the unconscious man. After struggling in the water for two times, the man became completely motionless.
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And the line of records that appeared in the heavenly book disappeared almost at the same time, and turned a page forward.