After Bai Yu left, Xie Changyuan sat cross-legged under the big tree. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he were an iron statue standing here.
"Hoo... ho... ho... ho..."
He breathed long and exhaled according to the Hinayana breathing method recorded in ancient times. This method can mobilize the circulation of Qi and blood in the body through breathing, explode with great strength during battle, and can also repair and restore his own steel body.
Ever since he came into contact with the new concept of "blood vessels", Xie Changyuan was able to quickly feel the existence of blood vessels in his body. Now he uses breathing methods to deepen his senses. Slowly, he can feel some of the thickest blood vessels in his body.
These thickest blood vessels are distributed in the neck and limbs. They seem to be connected to a common place, which is the heart.
Xie Changyuan listened to his heartbeat and felt the flow of blood at the same time. Every time his heart beats, the blood would have an obvious surge. The two cooperated with each other to mobilize the blood and Gengjin Qi in the body and flow throughout the body.
Slowly, Xie Changyuan indulged in this feeling, as if his heart was rumbling like a war drum, and the blood in his blood vessels was like a turbulent river. In the process, Xie Changyuan's feelings were also slowly deepening. Gradually, he
Extending from several large blood vessels, one could feel those blood vessels as thin as knitting.
The distribution of blood vessels is like branches and leaves spreading out, with two, two, three, and three rebirths in one life. They are densely packed and undetectable, but they are spread all over the body. Its complexity far exceeds the distribution of meridians of practitioners.
And Xie Changyuan's almost selfless state became more and more deeply immersed in this aspect. Over time, he could almost visualize the blood vessel map in the body in his mind.
"call!"
Xie Changyuan's heartbeat accelerated, causing Qi and blood in his body to surge. At this moment, the speed of blood flow was also accelerating. A dormant power in his body was slowly awakening, and his body surface turned red like a soldering iron at this moment.
Color, there is a faint wall of hot air surging around me, the high temperature spreads out, and the surrounding vegetation dries up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"That's it," Xie Changyuan said in his heart.
He has understood all the movements in his blood vessels. This is the first time since he gained the indestructible body that he can see the situation in his body so clearly.
It can be seen from this that the theory of "blood vessels" is true.
Xie Changyuan opened his eyes, and his body surface began to slowly return to an iron-blue color. He stood up from the ground and found that a big tree behind him had turned into a dead tree under his influence just now, and was completely lifeless.
He raised his palm and looked at the palm of his hand. His eyes seemed to have penetrated the flesh and blood, and he could see the blood vessels in his hand and the Gengjin Qi flowing in them.
"It seems that we need to collect some special gold and iron in the future." Xie Changyuan looked into the distance.
According to Monk Guangji, the indestructible Vajra body still has room for improvement, that is, the special Geng metal energy in gold and iron enters the body and mobilizes unique attributes for one's own use.
In the sects in the south, there are also more advanced people in the Zifu Realm, Nascent Soul Realm and even God Transformation. These are existences that he currently cannot match.
Now that there is a way, the worries that have been buried in Xie Changyuan's heart for a long time have disappeared at this moment. It turns out that his ability to conquer the indestructible Vajra body can only be comparable to that of a Martial God Realm body-refining madman. Once he encounters two, he will have to run away.
A portion.
Now he needs to collect useful gold and iron during his journey to improve his strength in this unconventional way. In the future, he may also be able to fight against those group of Taoist immortals!
Xie Changyuan smiled slightly, and immediately took a step forward. His figure seemed to turn into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. The next moment, he had appeared a hundred feet away.
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The capital of the Song Dynasty was called Bianliang, and it was the center of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. It was a place where high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, and gentry gathered. Three or four out of ten people walking on the street had someone in their family who was serving as a capital official in Beijing. It was just a position.
The size is just different.
At the feet of the Emperor, the prosperity of Bianliang City far exceeds that of other cities. No matter day or night, the streets are always busy with traffic and people coming and going, and the fragrant red soil is everywhere.
However, this thousand-year-old ancient city has undergone some changes recently, which may be related to an imperial edict that the current emperor Zhao Shuo is about to issue.
On the street, some people wearing strange blue cloaks occasionally appear. They distribute a kind of paper that is more delicate and delicate than the rice paper in the hands of literati. On it is printed a row of the most eye-catching four words, which is "Twelve Divine Palaces"
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They go about handing out leaflets on the streets. Most of the people passing by are curious about this fine white paper they have never seen before, and they will take it and look at it carefully. While they are amazed at the craftsmanship of the paper, they will also be amazed by this thing called "
I am curious about the organization of "Twelve Divine Palaces".
Within a few days, there were millions of people in the entire city, and no one knew about the existence of the Twelve Divine Palaces.
Some people had a premonition that something big was going to happen in the Song Dynasty.
Sure enough, within a few days, two high platforms were built in the east and west of Bianliang City. Every day, two old men in blue cloaks would sit cross-legged here and preach the teachings of the Twelve Gods.
The doctrine is very short and easy to understand. It does not take an hour to explain it. However, the people who take the stage to preach every day are happy to say it again and again. However, there are always some people who are like demons and stand at the bottom of the stage for a whole day.
, they were mesmerized after listening to it, and some even became even more ecstatic after hearing it. They immediately went home and took out all their wealth and planned to donate it to the Twelve Divine Palaces.
In the past few days, the Twelve Gods Palace has become a place of bureaucracy, a must-talk topic in the homes of wealthy families and even in the streets and markets. The people of Bianliang City have become more and more impressed by the Twelve Gods Palace.
One night, in a large mansion in Dongcheng.
The interior decoration of the mansion can be described as flashy, with carved beams and painted pillars, blue bricks and green tiles, and the eaves are of a veranda style roof that can only be used by the royal family.
It can be seen from this that the owner of this mansion has a distinguished status.
There was only one oil lamp lit in a study room, and a young woman in luxurious clothes sat quietly in front of the case, holding in her hand a copy of "The Commandments of Women" that women across the country need to read through.
However, when a woman reads this book, she will often have a contemptuous smile on her lips, and snort from time to time, as if she is just reading it on a whim, just for fun.
The young woman has an excellent face. She has a pair of standard red phoenix eyes, curved eyebrows, skin like gelatin, a tear mole at the corner of her eye, and a red flower mark between her eyebrows. She is like a fairy from Fuze coming down from a scroll. She is beautiful and cold.
Yan is arrogant, but also carries an innate nobility.
She glanced through a few pages of "The Female Commandments", seemed to have lost interest, and threw it aside, then picked up another "Collection of Poems"
The collection of poems is not a peerless masterpiece handed down by the ancient sages, but a new work by talented people that is popular in the world today. This woman seems to love poetry collections. A copy of "Female Commandments" is completely used for entertainment, but she reads this collection of poems with gusto.
Occasionally, when I see a masterpiece that is considered a masterpiece, I will inadvertently read it aloud a few times before turning to the next page with satisfaction.
"At the time of the Qin Dynasty, there was a bright moon and at the time of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles away have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains."
The woman's eyes lit up.
She read the poem carefully and felt that the tragic momentum of this frontier fortress poem was moving. The first two sentences described the desolation and distance of the battlefield thousands of miles away, as well as the tragedy of the soldiers gone never to return, reflecting the profound heaviness, and the last two sentences
It is filled with endless emotion and determination, but it also seems like a sigh. The most important thing is a rare feeling of patriotism.
It seemed that the woman had never seen such a masterpiece before. Her hand turning over the book rested on the case, and her beautiful eyes lingered on this frontier poem for a long time.
"This poem is very good, but who is this flying general? Where do Dragon City and Yin Mountain refer to respectively?" The woman recalled in her mind, as if she had never seen these words in history books.
She couldn't think of it at the moment, so the woman stopped thinking about it. She just saw a signature at the corner of the book. The author of this poem was the nephew of Xu Qi, a member of the fifth rank of Jinyiweizheng, a thousand households, named Xu An.
"We must meet another day." She muttered silently.
The woman put away the book, but there was still a smile on her delicate face. She seemed to be still recalling the masterpiece "The Moon in the Qin Dynasty and the Moon in the Han Dynasty", and she felt a little happy for no reason.
While she was closing her eyes to repose, a shower of petals suddenly fell out of thin air outside the screen in front of the bookcase, and then a tall figure appeared among the petals.
This woman's appearance is very unconventional. She is naked with a pair of jade feet. She has a hot figure and beautiful appearance. She is wearing a crimson gauze dress. Her slender figure is vaguely revealed and makes people's hearts shudder. The white half of her chest is
Exposing her breasts makes people want to have nosebleeds.
She looked like she was walking, but her feet didn't touch the ground, as if the ground was too dirty to be touched by a pair of delicate and perfect feet.
This woman is none other than the Holy Lady of the Divine Flower Sect who had a relationship with Xie Changyuan.
At this time, she quietly appeared in the study of this well-established woman, with a smile on her pretty face. She could be said to be unparalleled in beauty and naturally charming.