Along the way, the Thirteen Taibao practiced the martial arts of the Golden Bell Shield, which intrigued Bai Lang. He immediately felt that it was necessary to practice hard. However, the big truck still had to leave, otherwise there would be no store in front of the store or no store in the back.
There is no place to practice cultivation - this martial art comes with matching medicinal soup and aphrodisiac pills.
Where to find medicinal materials in the wilderness? Bai Lang is a gangster, not a medicinal collector, and it is impossible to collect all the medicinal materials here. So it is better to go to the town. Bai Lang wants to collect as much as possible
As for medicine, you can only go to the provincial capitals and big cities. And now it's not that far from Lanzhou.
Tens of kilometers outside Lanzhou City, Bailang abandoned the truck on the side of the road, and then started working day and night. He arrived in Lanzhou City overnight and checked into a hotel. When renting a house in the town, he used
Fake documents.
With some free time, Bai Lang began to study this martial arts secret book carefully. "The ratio of this medicinal soup, I always feel that although it may be true, it is not reliable. As for the Qi Strengthening Pill, although it may be pharmacological, the medicinal materials used are also
It's really too rare." Bai Lang muttered as he looked at the prescription at the back of the book.
Based on his experience of getting a qi-boosting elixir every month from the Changle Gang and having seen such relatively popular elixirs, besides, on weekdays he neither goes to brothels nor stirs up trouble everywhere, but just studies.
He practiced martial arts for fun, and after reading a lot of medicinal classics, he also did some research on this pharmacology - anyway, his knowledge is naturally better than those of the locals, and so is his learning and analysis ability.
"There are actually tiger bones in the medicinal soup, as well as a bunch of medicines that are not cheap if you think about it, and then they are boiled into a medicinal soup for soaking - and a pot of medicinal soup needs to be changed after only three times of soaking. This Qi-boosting pill is
Ginseng - it's more than a hundred years old, and there are also a lot of donkey-hide gelatin and the like, and the honey is made into a pill and you take one pill a day." Let alone whether you can buy tiger bones now, just the medicines that can be bought, Bai Lang feels that he
I'm afraid I don't have enough money to buy much.
In short, don't think about the medicinal soup and the Qi Enhancing Pill for now, and try to practice some more. But don't rush now, wait until he can borrow a cheaper and less eye-catching house the next day. What he did in the last place
It's a good thing, but it doesn't matter now - the surveillance cameras are limited, and they can only film him carjacking and running along the road, but he lost track of him on the unmonitored section of the road.
The person caught was a guy who claimed to have picked up a truck, and the man who hijacked the car disappeared without a trace. The next day, Bailang borrowed a house - he didn't care about the rent, and he didn't want anything.
Naturally, you can rent it quickly if you move around. And the place to practice is also simple - there is a park nearby, and it is not small. There are many people exercising, and it is not conspicuous at all among them.
The training method of the Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian Jin Zhongqiao, at least in the secret book, is not that shocking. It is mainly about moving the fists and feet like the Thirty-two Road Changquan, and at the same time transferring the internal force - and the static skills are not the same.
Young man, just sit cross-legged and meditate to refine your Qi.
However, Bailang still lurked for three days to see which direction the wind was blowing. This young man had never underestimated the monitoring capabilities of modern society. After confirming that everything was fine, in the early morning of the fourth day, before the sun came out, he was already walking towards the park.
went.
The park is not open 24 hours a day. Even if square dancing is popular now, in order to avoid disturbing the public and letting old men and women dance in the park, it is only open until 9 pm, and will not open until 6 pm the next day.
It is for citizens who have exercised early to enter. Bailang had already sneaked into the park at four o'clock in the morning - where Qinggong was used, he jumped over the wall lightly, landed silently and seemed to be gliding on the ground - in fact, on the grass
Fei Qinggong has never been bad, but not many people have really mastered it.
Arriving at the depths of the park, Bai Langqian checked around and confirmed that none of the night guards were there. Then he sat on a stone bench on the ground, took a long breath, and began to meditate and regulate his breath——
He had also thought about practicing the silent exercises first. Was he afraid that the security guards wouldn't know about practicing the dynamic exercises that made a lot of noise when everything was completely still?
Anyway, practicing quiet skills takes time. It’s no problem to practice active skills after luck activates the meridians in the body. The most important thing is that the most suitable time to practice quiet skills is when you collect the purple energy of the rising sun.
.In this way, after Bai Lang practiced until the sun rose, he still practiced the inner skills and mental methods he had practiced hard for three years in this quiet method - it can be regarded as righteous and peaceful, but in the end it is just a basic method for beginners.
At six o'clock in the morning, many citizens have entered the park, and now Bai Lang can really start practicing - before that, he had memorized the secret book by heart, but he still kept it on his body to read at any time. These Thirteen Taibao
Henglian Jinzhong does not need to maintain a boyish body like the Thirteen Taibao Henglian. Judging from the twelve levels written in this book, this martial arts is more like being ripped off from martial arts novels.
The first level is mainly about performing exercises. However, Bailang first practiced his own evolved Thirty-two Ways Changquan - already based on his talent, it was more like Baji and Xingyi splitting. The billowing internal energy came out of Dantian.
, flowing around the sky along the meridians he has opened, and repeatedly impacting those meridians that have not been opened - this is how practicing martial arts is. If there is no magical power or elixir, you can only rely on your own hard practice to grind it away bit by bit.
Obstacles in the meridians.
Bailang knew that his talent was only above average, and his daily hard work was not enough, so how could he dare to indulge himself. His whole-hearted devotion brought about fierce and vigorous training, which shook his feet everywhere and shook the earth slightly.
There are already people standing around and marveling at each other - almost all the citizens who come here to exercise early every day know each other, and everyone has their own customary territory. This young man comes here to practice martial arts, he is a face he has never seen before, of course some people will come to see him
look.
At first glance, it was hard to see that this young man seemed to be practicing real kung fu. He punched hard and powerfully, like a dragon rolling over, or like a tiger leaping and roaring. It was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't get within two feet of him -
-This is still the level at which Bailang's fists and kicks have been mastered to the point where he can send and receive freely, and can gather most of the momentum and internal force inside, and use it to strengthen the meridians instead of dispersing them outside.
After punching all the way, Bai Lang closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, took a long breath, and began to practice the golden bell. "Huh?" Using the punches along the way in conjunction with the breathing method, Bai Lang immediately felt that he was running Zhou Tian's energy.
The internal energy jumped, and his hands and feet kept moving. The next moment, the internal energy originally flowing in the meridians turned into a roaring river, rushing directly through the original route of the meridians and hitting another meridian.