Zhang Ruochen's eyes were sharp and he said firmly: "Mom, don't worry! I will definitely cultivate to become a strong man as soon as possible and use my own strength to protect you."
Taking the blood pill, Zhang Ruochen returned to his room and continued to practice hard.
"Mother, it is said that warriors not only need to take blood pills, but also practice martial arts. They must have the martial arts to open up meridians." The maid Yun'er said.
Concubine Lin looked at Zhang Ruochen's leaving figure, pursed her lips, nodded bitterly, and said, "I know! However, even the lowest-level exercises cost more than five hundred silver coins. With my current financial resources,
I can’t afford it at all. Moreover, the Queen and the Imperial Master are now in charge of the government, and it is impossible for the Queen to let Chen’er go to the library hall to receive the cultivation techniques and martial arts skills. It seems that there is only one way!”
The maid Yun'er said: "Is your Majesty going to ask the Lin family? But three years ago, your Majesty had a complete falling out with the Lin family. Are they going to train His Highness the Ninth Prince?"
"As long as they are willing to practice the exercises for Chen'er, even if they ask me to kneel on the ground to admit my mistake, I can still do so." Concubine Lin seemed to be thinking of something in the past, and she couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes.
"But it was clearly not your fault at the beginning..." The maid Yun'er sighed softly.
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The inner space of the space-time crystal is very rich in spiritual energy, and its intensity is about twice that of the outside world.
You must know that in Yunwu County, if the spiritual energy concentration of those famous mountains and rivers reaches 1.5 times, they are already considered as treasures for cultivation and will be competed by major families. I beg Baidu to sing a song of tears.
Sitting in the center of the inner space, Zhang Ruochen took out the jade bottle containing ten blood pills, poured out a blood pill from the jade bottle, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
Although the "Blood Pill" is made from the blood of wild beasts, it does not smell of blood, but has a light fragrance.
When the alchemist was refining the blood pill, he removed the bloody smell and added tiger grass and datura.
Long-term use of blood pills can not only provide a warrior with a steady stream of physical strength, but also improve the warrior's meridians, bones, and internal organs, making the warrior's body stronger.
"It's just a first-grade blood pill." Zhang Ruochen nodded slightly and murmured to himself: "I thought taking a first-grade blood pill would be enough for my current cultivation level."
Zhang Ruochen took a blood pill into his mouth, then immediately re-covered the jade bottle and placed it on the stone platform.
Driven by the true energy, the blood energy of the blood pill quickly melted away, providing Zhang Ruochen with endless physical strength.
"Although I have reached the early stage of Huangji Realm and become a warrior, my physical body is too thin and weak and cannot be compared with other warriors. I must make my body stronger, otherwise I will not be able to compete with my fellow warriors.
When realm warriors fight, they will suffer great losses."
For warriors, it is not only necessary to practice Qi, but also to practice martial arts.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm!"
This mysterious set of palm techniques appeared in Zhang Ruochen's mind. It ranked among the top three in the martial arts secret book in his memory, and it was just right for him to practice now.
He spread his legs, lowered his waist, filled his legs with the true energy in his body, fixed his body, slowly raised a pair of arms, and began to clap his palms according to some mysterious rules.
In my mind, I imagined that I was an ancient divine elephant with infinite power, an abyss dragon that swallowed clouds and breathed mist. Every punch I made was with all my strength, as if I was trying to punch out every ounce of power in my body.
With each palm strike, all the muscles in the body are pulled, and the true energy in the body is also integrated into the muscles and bones, causing the muscles and bones to degenerate, become stronger, tougher, and even merge with the true energy.
Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, a martial art with thirteen palm moves, is a low-grade king-level martial skill.
To be precise, if one can practice Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the thirteenth palm, it will be comparable to god-level martial arts.
Kung Fu and martial arts are divided into five levels: human, spirit, ghost, king, and god.
The first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Barbarian Elephant Riding the Ground", was successfully practiced and its power is comparable to that of a low-level human-level martial arts.
The second palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Flying Dragon in the Sky", was successfully practiced and its power is comparable to a mid-level human-level martial skill.
The third palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Dragon Elephant Returns to the Field", has been successfully practiced and its power is comparable to the highest-grade human-level martial arts.
The fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Dragon Image Shadow", has been successfully practiced and its power is comparable to low-level spiritual martial arts.
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The thirteenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is called "Dragon Elephant Destroy the World". Its power is comparable to god-level martial arts, and the power it exerts is unimaginable.
The first few palms of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can only be regarded as low-level martial arts and are not very powerful. Moreover, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is extremely strong and yang, and is extremely difficult to practice. There are very few people who can practice to the seventh palm.
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After the seventh palm, practicing each palm requires a lot of time and energy. If you cannot withstand the power of the most powerful Yang in your body, you may even burn your body and spontaneously combust.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can only be regarded as a low-grade king-level martial skill.
Although Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is very difficult to practice, it is just right for Zhang Ruochen to practice now and can make his body stronger in a short period of time.
"The first palm of the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Palm is like a wild elephant galloping on the ground."
Zhang Ruochen first stood upright, then quickly stepped forward, rushed out, and quickly made palm prints.
As quiet as a mountain, as dynamic as a wild elephant.
Practice over and over again, until the true energy in the body is exhausted, then wipe off the sweat, sit cross-legged on the ground, use the divine mark between the eyebrows to absorb the spiritual energy in the space of the space-time crystal, and transform it into an endless stream of true energy.
In the inner space of the space-time crystal, after practicing for nine consecutive days, I finally succeeded in practicing the first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Barbarian Elephant Chidi".
The nine days in the inner space, the outside world are only the past three days.
"I don't know how powerful it would be if I used the first palm of Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm with my current cultivation level?"
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the inner space of the space-time crystal, came to the backyard, stood in the center of the courtyard, circulated the true energy in his body, and filled his legs.
"The wild elephant is galloping to the ground."
He rushed out suddenly with regular steps.
As the steps progressed, a strong force rushed up from the legs, passed through the waist, abdomen, spine, rushed to the back and shoulders, and spurted out from the arms.
Although it is just one palm move, it mobilizes the power of every muscle in the body, and the explosive power is naturally quite amazing.
"Bang!"
He struck both palms on a large stone weighing half a person's height and then immediately retracted his palms, stepping on the footprints he had just left, and quickly returned to the original place.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the huge stone, and saw two shallow palm-shaped indentations on the surface. The bottom of the stone sank about two centimeters into the soil.
Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with the power of this palm.
Although Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is currently only a low-level human-level martial skill, it is more advanced than other low-level human-level martial arts, and the power it unleashes is also more powerful.
"The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. If I were to practice spiritual-level martial arts directly now, it would be impossible to successfully practice it within nine days, and it would take at least more than half a year. Moreover, with the true energy in my body
Even with the quantity, they cannot perform spiritual-level martial arts."
The time for practicing martial arts and practicing exercises must be arranged reasonably.
If you focus on practicing martial arts and neglect the cultivation of martial arts, it will lead to a slowdown in your cultivation.
If you focus on practicing Kung Fu and neglect the cultivation of martial arts, you will suffer big losses when fighting against others.
In any case, Zhang Ruochen finally gained the ability to protect himself eight hundred years later after practicing the first palm of Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm.
In these nine days, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has also improved greatly. The true energy in the qi pool has been fully cultivated, and he can start to open up his second tendon.
But in order to open up the tendons, one must take the marrow cleansing liquid. The queen only gave Zhang Ruochen a portion of the marrow cleansing liquid, which she used when opening the first meridians.
How can I get a second dose of marrow cleansing solution, or even more marrow cleansing solution?
"Ninth Prince, the empress is looking for you everywhere. What are you doing here?" The maid Yun'er saw Zhang Ruochen standing in the center of the courtyard and walked over curiously.
Yun'er is the only maid beside Concubine Lin and Zhang Ruochen. She is about seventeen or eight years old. She is quite beautiful, with bright eyes and a pointed chin.
Zhang Ruochen walked to the opposite side of Yun'er, blocking Yun'er's sight to prevent her from seeing the two handprints on the thousand-pound stone in the distance, and asked with concern: "Sister Yun'er, is the injury on your arm better?
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Yun'er shook his head gently and said: "It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, and I'm afraid it will take two or three months to recover."
The injury on her arm was that she was pushed out by the Eighth Prince a few days ago and broke the bone. For maids like them, let alone breaking the bones, even if they were beaten to death with sticks, the Eighth Prince did not need to take any responsibility.
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In a world where the strong are respected, the weak have no place at all.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why don't you buy a bone and muscle intermittent ointment?"
Yun'er endured the pain in her arm and smiled bitterly: "The worst bone and muscle breaking ointment costs two hundred silver coins to buy. Low-class people like us can't afford it at all. Ninth Prince, you
It's already good to be able to care about us slaves. Hurry up and follow me to see the empress. Today, we have to leave the palace."
Zhang Ruochen followed Yun'er and asked curiously: "Leaving the palace? Where to go?"
"Let's go see Ningshan! I haven't seen her for a long time. You must be very happy, right?" Yun'er had a bright smile on her face and stared at Zhang Ruochen.
Every time he mentioned "Ningshan", his face would turn red and he would be as shy as a big girl.
"Who is Ningshan?" Zhang Ruochen just wanted to ask this question, but he immediately swallowed it back.
Obviously, Zhang Ruochen must have known the woman named Ningshan before he died of illness, and judging from Yun'er's tone, their relationship might have been unusual.
If Zhang Ruochen asks, "Who is Ningshan?", the secret will definitely be revealed. In this case, just stay silent, and the less you say, the better.
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen has been frail and sickly over the years. Except for Concubine Lin, who has always cared about him, he has rarely had contact with others. Otherwise, he would have been suspected long ago.
Yun'er was slightly surprised when she saw how calm Zhang Ruochen was, but she didn't think much about it and continued walking towards the courtyard where Concubine Lin lived.