Under the moonlight, Zhang Mingtu looked at the ink stains that were not completely dry and let out a breath.
"about there!"
Mr. Su has finished writing the last word, and Brother Ruxian has written the words personally, which are still filled with the fragrance of ink.
After a busy day, receiving various guests, both parents were quite tired and had already fallen asleep. Only Zhang Mingtu was energetic after the marrow cleansing and blood transfusion, so sleep was no longer needed for him.
Sitting cross-legged and meditating for an hour every day can restore all your energy.
After going through all the things he had to do in his mind and making sure there were not too many omissions, Zhang Mingtu closed his eyes slightly.
"The Grain Ship Gang has told Wang Mazi to pay some attention. The next step is to wait quietly for the earth-shattering thunder in Xingguo County."
After thinking about it again, he determined that there shouldn't be too many omissions. The blood in Zhang Mingtu's body released slightly, and he controlled it above the letter. The hot breath made the air slightly distorted, and soon the ink was completely dry.
Well, this is a little trick that can be mastered after you reach the realm of true essence after cleansing the marrow and exchanging blood, so it’s not worth mentioning.
I listened to my parents' breathing, and at the same time quietly observed the status of their qi and blood circulation. It was estimated that they would sleep for three to four hours.
Zhang Mingtu turned over and jumped out of the window. He moved quickly and soon merged into the night.
Without anyone noticing, I went to Wang and Li's house.
He didn't collect obsessions today, and Zhang Mingtu didn't care. After all, even a wealthy family couldn't kill people every day.
Turning around, he returned to the courtyard where the sword was hidden yesterday. The courtyard was silent, and it was obvious that no one had been there. Zhang Mingtu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I practiced boxing and kicking in that courtyard, not for Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra, but for Tiangang Guiyuan.
No matter how much experience he had, Zhang Mingtu knew clearly that only martial arts would not deceive him.
In the future, even if he has practiced martial arts to an extremely high level, his consciousness is his consciousness and his body is his body. It will still take a period of training before he can fully digest and absorb the level that suits him.
After all, if you fall from the king to the bronze, you still need to be a little familiar with the rhythm and skills of the Bronze Age.
Zhang Mingtu clearly knows that everything he has comes from his own hard work and practice, and he cannot get help from others, so he must work harder and strive to become stronger.
"After all, my talent is average. If I don't work hard, I will only become a backdrop when I meet a genius in the future."
Tiangang Guiyuan mobilizes Qi and blood in the body, feeds itself with essence, and strengthens the body.
Moreover, it must be performed according to the corresponding meridians, and the practice is quite complicated. The 365 orifices in the human body must correspond one to one, and the essence must be breathed in and out at the same time.
The requirements for a person's mental and Qi control are extremely high.
It is extremely difficult to get started. Even if you are a big sect and have good teachings since childhood, it is quite difficult to cultivate Tiangang Guiyuan.
Fortunately, Zhang Mingtu had been practicing in the future pointed out in the book of life and death for more than a year, and he still had a master-level Taoist to teach him step by step.
Although this is the first time I have practiced this, I am quite fluent in controlling the true energy, finding the acupoints, and corresponding to the heavenly heart.
It didn't take long for me to find the trick. I swallowed a ray of true energy in all the 365 orifices, and then it was absorbed by the acupoints at the same time.
Suddenly, a pure energy spread from every acupuncture point to the whole body.
At first it was just meandering like a stream bit by bit, but in the end it gradually gathered together, and slowly spread throughout the body according to the method of Tiangang Guiyuan.
In an instant, all 480 million pores in the body seemed to be relaxing, attracting the essence of heaven and earth at the same time.
The true energy consumed by refining just now has not only been replenished, but the body has also been strengthened, and the skin all over the body is faintly red.
At that time, the essence was quite powerful, strengthening the body and causing the skin to feel a little irritated.
Zhang Mingtu breathed out slowly. He was not proud. After all, he had seen real top people before.
The wealthy families he swept through Jianyi were able to obtain the elixir that helped him cleanse their marrow and exchange blood six times. God knows how tyrannical those top wealthy families and powerful sects can be.
"If you want to reach the top in martial arts, you can only rely on the hard work of me and many brothers."
"After all, I am not a genius. I don't have that one percent inspiration. I can only achieve a small and insignificant achievement with 100 percent effort."
When Tiangang Guiyuan waited until he became familiar with it, he gradually formed a habit in each teaching.
Every time you practice, a wisp of true energy seeds will fall into it and form a cyclone, which can be practiced automatically without the need for active mental attention.
Zhang Mingtu took the initiative to stop practicing. It is not that he cannot practice in more advanced areas. After all, he has practiced to the third level before, and now he has no obstacles before retaking the first three levels.
It's just that Tiangang Guiyuan is a first-class skill in the world, and its resources and needs are also first-class.
All kinds of elixirs that nourish the blood and strengthen the body, and all kinds of elixirs that strengthen the body and strengthen the body are indispensable in the journey of spiritual practice.
Forced practice will only squeeze the body's potential and achieve half the result with twice the effort.
Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, there are no bottlenecks in the monsters, essences, blood, and herbs collected by the old Taoist's children in the mountains every day as a source of spiritual practice.
But it doesn't work now. We are poor in culture and rich in military. In any era, it is not just talk.
“Well, in the final analysis it’s still money!”
Zhang Mingtu sighed.
"We have to find a way to solve it!"
There is no shortage of cultivation experience now, and there is no shortage of top-notch magical skills, but Zhang Mingtu is really stuck in terms of cultivation resources.
"You can't go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. No serious person can survive there."
Zhang Mingtu recalled the painful experience in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
During the few years he lived in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he was either fighting or on the way to fight every day, which resulted in injuries all over his body.
My fighting experience has increased a lot, and the habits of various ferocious beasts are now quite vivid in my mind.
But it's not of much use. After all, the Book of Life and Death shows that in the future, if you don't try it in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you will die.
Fight for your life, there is nothing you can do.
Now that there is no imminent death crisis, Zhang Mingtu still prefers to be more comfortable.
"Then we can only start from the other side."
Zhang Mingtu touched the token of Jinyiwei Xiaoqi in his hand.
As a Jinyiwei, Zhang Mingtu publicly reported Wang and Li's family before, and received brutal retaliation. Now he would not dare to do it again.
But Jin Yiwei's promotion and reward go beyond just investigating all kinds of corruption.
Being able to find all kinds of monsters in the place where you live, and kill them and capture them is also a great achievement.
Recalling the body of the catfish monster that had mysteriously disappeared in the Ganjiang River, as well as the intricate underground river channels, Zhang Mingtu narrowed his eyes slightly.