"How is that possible?!" The charterer stared at Xingzai in disbelief, her eyes piercing, as if she wanted to rip off Xingzai.
Xingzi shrank and hid behind Wang Liangyu, with a nervous look on his face.
Wang Liangyu comforted Xingzi with a few words, and then asked: "Have you mastered the lion's roar skill?"
Xingzai hesitated for a while, with an uncertain look on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know, I just felt my throat was a little itchy, I coughed, and then..."
Wang Liangyu raised his hand and signaled Xingzai not to say anything more, it was so heartbreaking!
Turning around, Wang Liangyu looked at the charterer and asked, "Senior, what's going on?"
The charterer came close to Xingzi, and after feeling around him for a long time, she said with emotion: "It's so hard to train all the muscles and bones. This is a natural martial arts prodigy, one of a kind!" After a pause, he pointed at Xingzai again.
He looked at Wang Liangyu and explained, "To put it bluntly, the lion's roar skill is actually a loud voice. The key is the breath. He can do this."
After slowing down, the charterer continued: "It's just, that's all. His throat almost died just now. Don't even think about it if he doesn't take care of it for ten days and a half!"
"If you want to use the lion's roar technique to exert its power and achieve the effect you want, you must use your true energy to adjust it. If you just rely on your own breath to roar, it will be useless if your voice becomes hoarse!"
"It's just that nowadays, the true energy is not obvious. For those of us, the more we use the true energy, the less it becomes. We don't know how to do it easily, and we will waste the true energy wantonly."
"So, you'd better give up on the Lion's Roar Kung Fu! Don't even think about it!"
Wang Liangyu frowned, thinking of his own situation.
Every time he practices the White Monkey Sword Technique, the true energy in his body is still increasing little by little. According to Sun Lutang, the increased true energy in his body does not come from the energy of heaven and earth, but from the essence in his body, which comes from the food he eats every day.
of ginseng.
"Can't a person's essence be transformed into true energy?" Wang Liangyu looked at the charterer and charterer and asked in surprise.
The charterer grimaced, glanced at Wang Liangyu, and waved his hand: "It's just a drop in the bucket, it won't help." After a while, he said helplessly, "Food supplements are intolerable to people, and the money spent is not something that ordinary people can afford." "There used to be a sect that relied on swallowing precious medicine to increase Qi. In that era when everyone's strength was declining again and again, they bucked the trend and almost unified the martial arts world!" The charterer sneered with a little disdain.
He said, "But, so what? The lack of true energy is the general trend, so they only made it public for a few years, and then they were besieged by martial arts groups, and everyone was killed!"
Wang Liangyu couldn't help but sigh, feeling helpless.
Immediately, Wang Liangyu turned to look at Xingzi and reminded: "Have you heard what the seniors said? Don't use this lion's roar skill easily in the future!"
After saying that, Wang Liangyu suddenly thought of something, stared at Xingzi, and asked the charterer: "Senior, is there really no way to practice Zhenqi in this world?" After a pause, he thought of the words of the old monk Xuyun again,
"Do those who are favored by heaven and earth have the opportunity to develop true energy?"
The charterer nodded, and immediately realized something. She looked at Xingzi, pondered for a moment, and said: "With his strength and understanding, he does have a chance to develop his true energy." After speaking, he sighed again and emphasized, "
It is a general trend that the true energy does not show up. Even if he develops the true energy, what will happen? What will happen if he has a trace of it? It will not help!"
Wang Liangyu frowned when he heard this. In the movie, Xingzai's final strength was terrifying and astonishing. Once the two channels of Ren and Du were connected, Xingzai seemed to have attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven. His strength skyrocketed to a level that was unbelievable.
However, true energy does not appear out of thin air.
Although, before this, Xingzai had shown some signs of true energy, and the palm prints on the traffic lights were proof.
But the difference between front and back is too big and unreasonable.
There is definitely something wrong with trying to make sense in movies, but this is the real world, and everything must have a logical explanation.
After much deliberation, Wang Liangyu zeroed in on the mysterious old beggar. He was probably the only one who was most likely to teach Xingzi his skills and help him become an unparalleled Qi master.
Of course, nothing has happened yet.
Wang Liangyu doesn’t know whether Xingzi will encounter the Fire Cloud Evil God in the future, or whether he will be able to open up the Ren and Du channels!
Thinking of this, Wang Liangyu temporarily put aside his confusion and left it to read later.
However, Wang Liangyu became more and more curious about the old beggar. He looked at the landlord and the landlord and asked, "Senior, do you know a beggar who sells martial arts secrets everywhere?"
Hearing this, the old charterer who was sitting there jumped up, landed in front of Wang Liangyu like a catkins, grabbed Wang Liangyu's arm, and asked urgently: "Have you seen it?"
The charterer on the side also had an excited face and stared at Wang Liangyu.
Wang Liangyu shook his head, pointed at Xingzai and said, "It's Xingzai. He met the old beggar when he was a child, and he bought a copy of Palm of the Tathagata under his deception."
Hearing this, the landlord and the landlord looked at Xingzi again, with a hint of kindness in their eager eyes.
"It seems that you two know this old beggar?"
The landlord floated back to the chair and sat down, looked up at the ceiling, lost in memories, and said slowly: "That was more than 20 years ago, when our child was just six years old." After saying that, the landlord turned to look at the landlord and asked
He said, "Is he six years old?"
The charterer's eyes filled with tears and she nodded: "It's six years old!"
"That year, there was also an old beggar with more than a dozen martial arts secret books, trying to deceive my son." As the charterer spoke, he suddenly laughed, showing a little bit of pride, "It's a pity that he was able to trick his son.
On our heads!"
After laughing, the charterer's face dropped again, with a bit of depression: "It's just that our husband and wife fought with him and were completely defeated!"
"At that time, we learned that his martial arts secrets were all true, and that he came from an ancient and mysterious organization." The charterer slowly sat up, and the expression on his face gradually became serious, "Like an observer.
Likewise, he never interferes in martial arts affairs, but only observes and records the rise and fall of martial arts, including the martial arts secrets of various sects!"
Wang Liangyu was a little surprised when he heard this and asked curiously: "What organization is so powerful?"
"He didn't say it clearly." The charterer shook his head and said hesitantly, "However, I heard my elders mentioned that the legend of this organization has a long history, at least it has existed for thousands of years!"
"Thousands of years?! Real or fake?" Xingzi, who had been listening in, couldn't help but speak, his hoarse voice was like fingernails scratching glass, very harsh.
The charterer shrugged and said, "Who knows, but there are indeed many legends about them in the martial arts world. The earliest records can be traced back to the Northern Song Dynasty."
The Northern Song Dynasty dates back at least eight hundred years!
After listening to the charterer's words, Wang Liangyu fell into deep thought. Is there such an organization in Jin Yong's martial arts world? After reading all the martial arts novels, there should be no organization that has been passed down for thousands of years?!
"What happened next?" Wang Liangyu was puzzled and continued to ask.
"He told us that my son was a unique martial arts prodigy and would be a stand-up hero in the future! But later, our son was beaten to death in the ring." At the end of the sentence, the charterer almost said
It's gnashing of teeth.
The charterer on the side burst into tears and fell into the charterer's arms, crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.
"Why?" Wang Liangyu wanted to ask but couldn't find it easy to ask, but Xingzi beside him was very carefree and asked, "Is your son useless?"
One sentence almost ignited the anger of the landlord and the landlord.
When Wang Liangyu saw this, he quickly slapped Xingzi and flew him away. Then he apologized to the two of them, finally calming down their anger.
"Martial arts cannot be achieved overnight. My son has not yet achieved any success in martial arts. He jumped into the ring when someone provoked him." The charterer took a breath, looked at Wang Liangyu, and explained.
Wang Liangyu understood, and said a few words of comfort, not to disturb the middle-aged couple who had lost their son, and left.
Approaching the door, Wang Liangyu thought for a while, then turned around and asked again: "I would like to ask, why do these two virtuous couples call themselves the Condor Heroes?" After a pause, he added, "As far as I know, Yang Guo and
Xiao Longnu was a heroic couple during the Southern Song Dynasty!"
"When I was a kid, I heard the story of those two people and thought it was very interesting, so I borrowed it."
When Wang Liangyu heard this explanation, he wanted to complain. You guys borrowed it, but it almost ruined the Condor Heroes!
After cupping his fists and saluting, Wang Liangyu walked out of the room.
Outside the door, Xingzi was rubbing his butt, his face covered with bruises.
"How are you, are you okay?" Wang Liangyu asked with concern, and then reprimanded, "You don't know what to say. If I hadn't seen the opportunity just now, it would be easier for you now!"
Xingzai curled up his lips, not caring, and asked: "Principal, is their son a loser?!"
Blanch!
This mouth should be sealed!
Wang Liangyu covered Xingzi's mouth with his hand and dragged him downstairs, fearing to offend the two men again.