Meng Xiaoan looked at Lu Yanxi carefully again and said, "Well, I can see everything clearly."
Lu Yanxi said slowly: "Xiao An, actually you can't see clearly because you only see my superficial movements. You have to remember that it takes talent and hard work to practice this sword. Have you noticed my fingers?"
Meng Xiaoan looked over, slightly surprised, because Lu Yanxi's thumb curled slightly inadvertently, just a little bit. Lu Yanxi continued: "Qi, everyone has Qi, it depends on how you behave.
When you use this Qi, your Qi determines your power. Qi is an invisible and intangible thing, but it really exists. Your breathing and the beating of your Qi pulse are all part of the Qi. You need to control all of them.
Concentrate your Qi at one point and then blow it out. This is concentration." Meng Xiaoan seemed to understand, but then thought about it for a moment and said: "Old man, do you mean that you put all the Qi in your five fingers?
, and then use wood as a medium to transfer the power you hit into the water, and then the power in the water will crack the water tank like a volcanic eruption." Lu Yanxi said: "Yes, your understanding is correct.
Yes, it seems that you are very talented in learning this sword." After Lu Yanxi finished speaking, he put all his luck on his five fingers. Meng Xiaoan saw that Mr. Lu's five fingers were full of air, like balloons.
, I find it very incredible. It seems that martial arts is a profound subject, and what he is practicing now is just superficial. Lu Yanxi shouted loudly, and suddenly hit the wood in his hand. This time, the water splashed like a flying arrow.
Flying out of the water tank, there was only a crash, and the water tank was severely broken again by Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the torn water tank and was shocked. If this piece of wood hit a person, not all the blood vessels would explode.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly thought of a question and said: "Old man, if a person puts all his energy in his fingers, will he be the strongest?"
Lu Yanxi said: "One side can be said to be the strongest, but you have to know that although Qi is everywhere, it is not easy to concentrate all the Qi at one point, because the fingers are the most difficult to cultivate.
, but once you have mastered putting all the energy in your body into each of your fingers, the force you can exert will be terrifying."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly looked at him and said, "Old man, I understand."
Lu Yanxi said: "The easiest and most difficult thing to cultivate in the human body is the Qi in the fingers, because the blood vessels on the fingers are very small. If you input Qi too hard, it will cause the blood vessels in your fingers to expand.
Then you may not be able to move your fingers."
Meng Xiaoan didn't expect that there was such a level, and he felt a little depressed. Lu Yanxi said: "Xiaoan, you should practice well first."
About three hours after Meng Xiaoan was practicing there, Lu Yanxi walked in again: "You go take a shower and change a set of clothes. The governor will come to pick us up later."
Meng Xiaoan put down the wood and went to take a bath. While taking a bath, Meng Xiaoan looked at his palms. They were very ordinary palms. He remembered what Mr. Lu just said. He didn't know that he had brought luck to his hands.
, will it produce amazing strength? Meng Xiaoan closed his eyes and noticed that there was a breath of energy in his body, which was in his Dantian, like a ball. It was a ball full of energy. Meng Xiaoan
Xiao An held his breath and slowly transferred all the breath from his body to his fingers, and opened his palms in parallel.
Meng Xiaoan felt that his ten fingers seemed to be full of power. He opened his eyes, faced the wall, and struck hard.
"It hurts so much."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly flicked his fingers and shouted.
It seems that I really can't learn how to put the true energy in my fingers.
Meng Xiaoan looked at his hands, which were a little red and swollen, and walked out. Lu Yanxi threw Meng Xiaoan a set of clean clothes.
A quarter of an hour later, the governor sent a secretary to Lu Yanxi's house.
After Lu Yanxi and Meng Xiaoan got into the car, Lu Yanxi said: "When you go, don't talk too much. Just watch more."
Meng Xiaoan nodded.
The car drove like this for ten minutes and then drove into a residential area with an elegant environment.
After Meng Xiaoan came down, he looked at the vehicles parked there. Hey, those license plates all started with 1. They were probably all government vehicles. Could it be that all the people living here were government officials?
Meng Xiaoan thought that if he came to rob, this would definitely be the first place.
The secretary led Lu Yanxi and Meng Xiaoan into the governor Zhaoming's home.
"Mr. Lu." Zhaoming sat up from the sofa as soon as he saw Lu Yanxi and greeted him warmly. There was no official air at all.
Meng Xiaoan took a glance and saw three women and two women sitting in the living room, who seemed to be his relatives.
Meng Xiaoan's eyes were poisonous. The middle one he saw first among the three women was a twenty-year-old girl with very short hair, an oval face, big and dark eyes, and bright red lips.
.Beside her is a ### who looks like she is thirty years old. With peach blossom eyes, she glanced at Meng Xiaoan and showed a warm smile. A woman with a cold expression on the right seemed to be menopausal, without any
look.
Zhaoming gave a brief introduction.
The woman with a cold expression is his sister, named Chao Xi.
The girl with short hair is his daughter named Yichu.
### is his cousin.
Meng Xiaoan was a little curious where the governor's wife had gone?
As he was thinking this, he heard the sound of the door opening. It came from a room. It was a woman. Meng Xiaoan knew at a glance that she was Yichu's mother, and she was almost the same.
Zhao Ming said: "Old man, please come in."
Zhaoming led the way. Lu Yanxi gave Meng Xiaoan a look. Meng Xiaoan followed.
They arrived at a room full of the smell of Chinese medicine.
Meng Xiaoan saw an old man with an old face lying there.
"Dad, I invited Mr. Lu to come."
Zhaoming stepped forward and whispered to his father.
Meng Xiaoxin said that this old man should be suffering from some kind of disease that caused this.
The old man nodded when he heard his son's words.
Lu Yanxi stepped forward and smiled: "President Lu, long time no see."
The old man seemed to be in a better mood and said: "Mr. Lu, don't be president. I have retired a long time ago. It has been many years."
Lu Yanxi chatted with the old man for a few words and then stood up.
"The kitchen is over there."
Zhaoming led Lu Yanxi and Meng Xiaoan into the kitchen.
Meng Xiaoan found that this kitchen seemed to be exactly the same as Lu Yanxi’s.
The wood stacked in the corner is the same, not split.
Lu Yanxi said: "Xiao An, chop the wood into fifteen pieces."
Meng Xiaoan stepped forward. He seemed to understand something. He held the ax and was a little nervous at first, but after adjusting it, he successfully split fifteen pieces of wood into two halves without leaving any extra wood chips.