However, what Chen Yu could not expect was that after the Qi filled the body and reached perfection, the first thing to change was neither the powerful inner Qi in the body, nor the fetal breath in the lower Dantian, nor the spirit in the Niwan Palace.
But inner strength.
After being unable to make any progress for a long time, this power was almost forgotten by him.
The Dragon and Tiger Pass is difficult to find, trapping most of the most talented people. The fact that Chen Yu has not made any progress in terms of martial arts power for several months has long given up his hopes.
Now that you take one step forward, the sea and the sky will be brighter.
Under the moonlight, he concentrated on thinking, and soon opened his brows. At first, his mind was focused on other things, and he failed to think about the strength. Now that he has transformed into energy, when he thinks about it, it makes sense, and it is not created out of thin air.
"Martial arts is about the physical body. Cultivating the body, training the body, hammering strength, whether it is external application of medicinal powder or internal supplementation of gold and stone, everything is to develop the potential of the physical body."
But now his physical body and Qi are almost one, his spirit is entangled, and his fetal breath is abundant, as if there is an inexplicable intention flowing in his body.
The way to use Taoism is called "through", and the way to use martial arts is called "tong".
Under the transparent body, the energy that has been achieved through dragon and tiger appears to be sparse and ordinary, not worth making a fuss about.
It's just a matter of time.
Chen Yu swung his fists and performed a set of punches. He could clearly feel that the coordination in his body was far from what he had been before. The energy dispersed throughout his body and could explode at any time and anywhere, ranging from half his body to as small as a finger.
And under continuous stimulation, the musculoskeletal pressure is not great and the damage is very small.
This is no longer something that ordinary second-rate characters can do. Although they also master Huajin, they do not have the same resilience and physical toughness. After a short burst, they will fall into a state of exhaustion. Of course, masters fight with each other quickly and accurately, and no one will
A dozen for most of the day, that’s too fake.
Perhaps, he can compete with those experienced martial artists for the title of first-class master? The thought rose up and then fell again. Chen Yu practiced martial arts, but he was not keen on fame. Yun Heguan lived in the mountains and fields, and he was the only one who did not break through.
Being famous competes with other sects for the demand of disciples.
Fighting and killing is so tiring, it is better to do more spiritual planting, which is far more practical than a name. Furthermore, the internal breathing technique is about to move closer to the external harvesting of all spirits. Now that the filling of energy into the body has been successfully completed, my head is full of thoughts.
To attract and consume spirituality.
He is busy.
There are five realms in Yamashita's martial arts, but only four of them really involve class levels: Those who master Ning Jin can be called third-rate, those who combine dragon and tiger are considered second-rate, and those who attack Qi Jin externally are called top-notch. Only those who have established Taoism
Only a person can be called a master by the world.
A hundred years ago, some good people in the world made a list for the dragons and tigers. Later, they were beaten to death, and the list was invalidated. The whole family of the person who made the list was penetrated by thornwood and hung on the earth platform to dry for a hundred days.
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Extremely miserable.
But warriors are inherently combative, especially when fame and fortune are involved. The list is gone, but the fighting has not stopped. Over time, there is a saying that first-class dragons and tigers are above second-rate dragons and tigers.
Chen Yu is not interested in those who are first-class or not, but there is nothing to dislike when he has good skills, and he has more confidence to protect his own way.
Now, he can kill that big black guy without even condensing Qi and an iron fist. One slap may not do it, but two slaps are definitely more than enough.
The sense of security is greatly increased.
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The fallen flowers are colorful and the grass is delicious.
In spring and summer, Qingtai in the southwest is more beautiful than in previous years.
On the mountainside, under the shade of trees, Chen Yu was holding a bamboo fan. It was a bit heavy, but when he fanned it up and down, the cool breeze came out, which was particularly refreshing.
It's a pity that there are no watermelons on the mountain. Even papayas and cucumbers are fine. Otherwise, they are placed in front of you and you take a bite from time to time. The sweet juice bursts between your lips and teeth and soaks your mouthpiece. Just thinking about it makes people yearn for it.
After taking a short break in the afternoon, he got up and moved around.
It's time to get down to business.
There is no need to take care of the medicine field for the time being. It will take more than half a month for the white roots to sprout and mature. The long white millet in half an acre of land also grows freely without any trouble.
After finishing Qi filling, Chen Yu began to focus all his energy on the spiritual level, or in other words, that layer of gray and silence hidden behind the real world.
In just two days, I entered more than ten times.
Don't move even when you go, just observe the surroundings like this, and occasionally pick up some things in this world to see what kind of scene will be reflected inside.
Most of the time he was quiet, making basic records and understanding. He had also seen some special situations more than ten times, and had some speculations, but he suspected that these changes were related to spirituality, and without Cao Dan, he could not directly observe them.
I can only keep it in mind and save it for later.
Bugugu, jiji...
In an instant, the noisy chirping of birds in the outside world suddenly stopped, the sound of the wind became calm, and the grass and trees continued to shake, but they made no sound.
It was as if mute was pressed and everything was silent.
Silently, Chen Yu came here again. What he saw before him was the familiar grayness and single tone, without the colorfulness that permeated the spiritual world.
It seems that everything has been drained of ink, and the objects in the foreground are the same as the outside world. However, when you go a little further away, it is like being covered with a layer of gauze, making it blurry and unreal.
Outside the courtyard, it was hazy, and the mountains seemed to be ghosts hidden in the mist. In the overlapping shadows, the sky and the earth seemed to be connected together.
call--
Exhaling lightly, he could see the tiny fine dust flowing with the sudden 'wind'. But Chen Yu, who had verified it many times, knew very well that this was just an illusion. Those fine dust were the reflection of the dust in the present world, and the promotion of this place
It can't really affect it.
What moves is just the shadow, just like the long shadow under the tree. No matter how the sun shines, only the shadow rotates and expands, and the trees always stand upright.
Not a cent less, not a centimeter longer.
The two scenes inside and outside are related, but the connection is particularly subtle.
Based on what he saw and heard in front of him, Chen Yu called the place under his feet that could only be seen with mental power the "inner scene".
The step in which the spirit wraps around the body and enters it is called "entering the void".
Hidden into the inner scene, what you see is false.
But whether it is real or not seems to be open to question...
Interior locations are more than just shadows.
After the mental power fell, a touch of silver gray wrapped around the wooden talisman in his arms, a deep and dazzling color emerged, and three nodes swam on the formation pattern.
Array core.
Nowadays, the only thing that allows him to intuitively feel the existence of spirituality can be said to be the manifestation of spirituality to a certain extent.
You can observe it with just your mental power without relying on grass pills.
Keeping the lines in mind, he tried to outline them in the outside world, and the silver gray lingered in the air, rising and dancing.
After trying several times, I finally copied the last stroke and fixed it in front of my eyes. After waiting for a while, I found that nothing special was apparent.
No?
As soon as I thought about it, the simple texture disappeared.
Chen Yu secretly thought that he originally wanted to rely on the core nodes on the wooden talisman to attract spirituality, but it was obviously not that simple. He had to change his mind. As for breathing directly into the formation patterns, he had tried it, but he could not draw out the spirituality.
Internal breathing has not yet reached that level.