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Chapter six hundred and eighty first no gain

After entering the cabin, Qin Feng went back to his room and changed his clothes. Although he didn't fall into the sea when he jumped into the sea just now, his entire trousers were quite wet and felt very uncomfortable sticking to his body.

"Brother Bai, Wu Zhe's death was caused by Alejandro's incident. Aren't you causing trouble for me?"

After a brief rinse, Qin Feng returned to the outside and said angrily: "That Kikujiro in Japan is not a good person either. He is in the dark and I am in the open, but it is hard to guard against..."

"Brother Qin, people like Tang Jun are absolutely trustworthy."

Bai Zhentian smiled and waved his hand and said: "They are all descendants of some old brothers in Hongmen. They grew up in Hongmen and will not betray you..."

"The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better..." Qin Feng sighed when he heard this, but he didn't say any more. Qin Feng felt a little proud that he showed his hand today.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Bai Zhentian poured a cup of tea for Qin Feng and said with a strange look in his eyes: "Qin Feng, has your cultivation level entered the realm of transformation? How did you do it just now?"

As mentioned before, martial arts practitioners usually divide internal martial arts into three realms, namely Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin.

What Ming Jin trains is the strength of muscles and bones, which is the natural strength of human beings. It can also be called muscle strength. The strength of human body muscles to stretch and contract is very great. If trained specifically, a person can pull a truck.

In the fight, Ming Jin used more force to fight force, which was purely physical confrontation. Liu Zimo was in Ming Jin's state before, but compared with a specially trained person like Alessandro, his

The strength is still a bit weak.

But after entering An Jin, the situation is different, which is equivalent to an evolution of the body.

The so-called dark power refers to the power hidden in the human body. As we all know, if a human can develop his brain to 7 to 8 percent, he is a genius. Even Einstein only developed his brain to 10 percent.

ten.

This principle shows that humans have not used even one tenth of the brain they have developed, and the potential of the human body has also not been developed.

What Neijiaquan pursues is to explore the potential within the body and make it evolve continuously, so as to gain strength and a longer life that ordinary people cannot achieve.

When people perform strenuous activities, they will generate heat, and body blood and energy will be converted into this heat energy and released through the pores together with sweat.

This kind of heat is also called vitality in internal medicine. Standing and meditating. It is all about accumulating vitality in the body so that it will not easily leak out and cause the loss of vitality.

After reaching the realm of Anjin, you can control the pores to be blocked so that sweat cannot flow out. In this way, the heat cannot evaporate and the vitality can travel around the body.

Whether you can hold this vitality in your mouth is the criterion of whether you have mastered An Jin. After reaching the realm of An Jin, the body's reaction sensitivity, use of power and distribution of physical strength are far beyond what Ming Jin can compare with.

When the Neijiaquan has been cultivated to the level of Anjin, it is qualified to be called a first-generation grandmaster. The magic gun Li Shuwen and the broadsword Wang Wu and some famous master-level boxers in the capital are basically the masters of Anjin.

As for the realm of transforming energy above dark energy, it refers to the "energy of transforming emptiness." When a body of true energy can be practiced to the point of "transmitting the whole body," then you can touch the threshold of transforming energy.

Legend has it that when kung fu reaches its peak, spiritual consciousness can be produced, the mind can be penetrated, and you can be warned in advance when encountering danger. It has gone beyond the scope of physical training.

Therefore, the elders once summarized these three realms in three sentences, that is, "Ming Jin is the energy in the body transformation stage, dark energy is the energy in the gas transformation stage, and Hua Jin is the energy in the deification stage!"

Qin Feng's state today has obviously exceeded An Jin's cultivation level, so Bai Zhentian would ask this question.

"Brother Bai, it hasn't been long since I entered the Anjin cultivation level. How can I enter the Hua Jin level?"

After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe it's because I practice Taoist exercises. I hold the breath in my body for a long time, so I can do it..."

Qin Feng did not lie to Bai Zhentian. Ever since he entered An Jin cultivation level, Qin Feng's kung fu progress has been rapid.

If someone is around when Qin Feng breathes, he will find that Qin Feng's breathing and breathing time is very long, which can reach about ten minutes. Even if you pay attention, you will feel that Qin Feng seems to have stopped breathing.

Under Qin Feng's conscious control, he could hold the breath in his body and turn his breath into inner breath. Qin Feng once tried it once, and he could hold his breath for up to two hours.

However, this situation can only occur in a stationary state. During a violent exercise like the one just now, the true energy in Qin Feng's body will be exhausted in just a few minutes.

But even so, Qin Feng's performance is astonishing in Bai Zhentian's eyes. He has been practicing An Jin for more than ten years, but he still cannot achieve the level of Qin Feng.

"You're such a freak..." Bai Zhentian shook his head repeatedly. The longer he knew Qin Feng, the greater the blow he seemed to receive.

In the past, Bai Zhentian only thought that Qin Feng was proficient in the three religions and nine streams, but in terms of personal force, he believed that he was not inferior to the opponent.

However, what Qin Feng showed just now was beyond the reach of not only Tang Jun, Bettina and others, but also Bai Zhentian.

"Boss Bai, stop talking about these useless things and think about how to find the ship!"

Qin Feng didn't want to discuss the issue about the skills anymore, because the main line of the eight outer sects had always been passed down by a single line, and the core skills could not be taught to outsiders. He didn't want to have any problems with Bai Zhentian because of this.

"How to find it? Just search it inch by inch..."

Bai Zhentian is not a newbie. Hearing Qin Feng's words, he naturally understood what he meant. He immediately changed the topic and said: "The widest part of the Malacca Strait is only more than 300 nautical miles. If we search little by little, we should be able to

I found some clues..."

"Okay, no matter whether we can find it or not, we will go back in a week." Qin Feng said.

"If you can't find it within a week, then there is probably no hope." Bai Zhentian sighed and said, "I see that you tried your best just now. You take a rest first, and I will arrange for them to search..."

"Well. Call me if you need something..."

Qin Feng nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, he couldn't help Bai Zhentian in such a sea search, so he felt guilty for taking the one percent share.

Of course, being thick-skinned is the first priority when traveling in the world. The Hongmen family has a great cause, and Qin Feng doesn't mind taking advantage of it.

In the following days, Qin Feng did not help much, and he basically had no involvement in the search work.

In addition to Bian Hong using radar to survey the surrounding sea areas and the seabed, Bai Zhentian also used helicopters to search the sea surface, but after a few days, no clues were found.

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"Tang Jun, it's almost 12 o'clock. Let the helicopter come back. It's too dangerous at night..." Bai Zhentian said to Tang Jun beside him.

On the sea not far away, a helicopter shot out a bright light downwards, searching for abnormalities on the sea. The huge roar could be clearly heard even on the deck.

It was already the fifth day. Tang Jun and others had almost plowed through this area of ​​more than 300 nautical miles in width, but the ship seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, without any trace.

In addition, Tang Jun and others also searched dozens of islands along the way, but did not find any useful information.

After questioning some island residents, it was found that there have been no storms or tornadoes in this area recently. The inference that a natural disaster caused the ship to sink to the bottom of the sea cannot be established.

"President, if we can't find him tomorrow, we will have no choice but to return."

After Tang Jun used the walkie-talkie to contact the people on the helicopter, he looked at Bai Zhentian and said: "This cruise ship only has enough fuel for a week. If we don't return, we will run out of fuel..."

"I know."

Bai Zhentian nodded. He looked at Tang Jun and the others and said, "Let's all go rest. We are very tired these days. When the ship returns to Singapore, don't go back to San Francisco. Go to London first and wait for my news..."

"President, will anyone in the sect make a fuss about this matter?"

There was a trace of worry on Tang Jun's face. Although Bai Zhentian had the support of the former president and took control of the Hongmen headquarters with thunderous means, there were still many people in the sect who had different intentions.

In particular, some big bosses in European countries used the incident of missing arms to make trouble, forcing Bai Zhentian to come and deal with it personally.

"It's okay, it's just a clown. You might as well jump out early..."

There was a sneer on Bai Zhentian's face. He had just taken over the position of president and did not want to go on a killing spree in Hongmen, but if there were people who were really blind, Bai Zhentian was not a merciful person.

The reason why Tang Jun and others were sent to London was Bai Zhentian's plan. If someone from the European branch made trouble, Bai Zhentian wouldn't mind showing off his thunderous tactics.

"Yes, President..."

Bian Hong, Bettina and others standing behind Bai Zhentian all agreed, while Tang Jun began to plan his future trip to London. After these few days of searching, almost everyone had no hope of finding the arms.

Hope.

"Brother, I made you laugh."

After Tang Jun and his party returned to their rooms, Bai Zhentian smiled bitterly and said, "The tree is still but the wind is not stopping. I acted a little softer last time. Some people really thought I could be bullied."

"Brother Bai, this is your Hongmen's internal matter, and I have no control over it."

Qin Feng waved his hand. Although he had the title of Hongmen guest minister, he was not willing to participate in the internal fighting of Hongmen. The last time he was taken advantage of by the Bai family and his son, Qin Feng was already unhappy.

"You kid, you're slipperier than a loach."

Bai Zhentian glanced at Qin Feng angrily and said, "These things don't require your help. In the future, you just need to take care of the business on Ao Island."

"Hehe, this little brother will definitely do well." Qin Feng chuckled. When he was about to speak, his ears suddenly flipped up and down because he heard the sound of an engine in the distance.

"President, there is a ship approaching fifteen nautical miles away!"

Just when Qin Feng discovered the abnormality, the intercom around Bai Zhentian's waist also rang, and the voice was Bian Hong, who had just returned to the central control room.

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.(To be continued..)


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