Two months of hard work, finally accomplished in one day.
Dan Jin is a further way to use power than Hua Jin. It restrains the golden elixir, holds the elixir on the hips, and concentrates the energy, blood and marrow of the whole body. In other words, the energy of the whole body is concentrated in the Dantian.
Then it explodes. Once you successfully hold the elixir, you can reach the state of controlling qi and blood with your thoughts, and your physical strength can break the limits of the human body.
This is why there are so many Huajin masters in the Central Plains, but there are only a dozen or twenty who can break through Danjin, because Danjin warriors have already exceeded the limits of the human body.
The strength is restrained, and the strength can be exerted anywhere in the body, tempering the internal organs, skin, tendons, and body. The body is like a diamond, and the strength is growing all the time. With a casual blow, you can have hundreds of kilograms of divine power. When you reach the peak, you are like a person.
Just like Superboy.
Only when you reach Danjin can you step into the door of the top powerhouse.
Like the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, their names are loud and clear, but their strength is mostly among the Huajin Grandmasters, and that's the same in the entire Central Plains.
Moreover, unlike Ming Jin to Hua Jin, when reaching Dan Jin, the difference in strength among warriors will be even greater.
A Ming Jin warrior may be able to defeat the Huajin Grandmaster by relying on his strength, boxing skills, speed, etc., but there is no possibility of defeating the Dan Jin Grandmaster. The gap between the two is too wide and cannot be evened by strength.
"Huh..." Jiang Li opened his eyes and realized that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and his whole body was extremely sore.
To shoot a shot of elixir power, you need to condense all the strength in your body, melt it into a little bit, and then explode when facing the enemy, in exchange for that moment of strong explosive power.
Jiang Li had no experience just now, and with one palm, he had already exhausted all his strength, and the instantaneous explosion strained all his muscles.
"Ah Fu, please prepare the medicinal solution." Jiang Li endured the fatigue on his body, jumped down from the plum blossom pile, and told Ah Fu to prepare the medicinal solution. He took off his clothes, jumped in with a slight jump, and jumped in with a pop.
"Huh..." Feeling the pleasure coming from everywhere in his body, Jiang Li took a long breath, leaned against the tub, and closed his eyes slightly.
The prescription left by the old beggar is really not a secret. I won’t say how effective the antidote and the golden sore medicine in it are. He has not been injured so far, but the effect of these medicines to assist in practicing Qigong is really strong.
Jiang Li's kung fu has progressed so quickly because of his outstanding qualifications, and the effect of these medicinal liquids cannot be underestimated.
Even now, his Iron Cloth Shirt has been completed, which is also due to those medicinal liquids.
Among them, the Golden Marrow Liquid and the Yangyuan Liquid are even more amazingly effective.
After a while, Jiang Li felt that the liquid in the bathtub had begun to cool down, so Jiang Li stood up and jumped out.
Today, he has bronze skin and well-proportioned muscles that seem to be cast from steel. They are just right and full of ultimate beauty. His handsome face is full of perseverance and freedom, and his eyes are as bright as stars.
"It's time to leave." Jiang Li put on a white training suit with blue edges, tied up his waist, and now stood in front of the window, thinking slightly.
It has been almost four months since he came here, and he has become the master of Danjin from a layman. However, the system in his body naturally does not respond at all. In other words, he has not yet met the requirements for return.
In this case, there is no need for him to stay in Guangdong all the time. Now that he has the strength to travel all over the world, he has the idea of going out.
The late Qing Dynasty was an era where dragons and snakes rose from the land. There were countless evocative and tragic stories, and correspondingly, there were also many heroes.
Sun Lutang, the god of martial arts, Du Xinwu, the hero of the North and South, Li Jinglin, the swordsman of Wudang, Guo Yunshen with half-step collapse fist, unparalleled punch with strong fist, Li Shuwen with sharp spear...
These world-famous masters are spread all over the world. If you can fight against them...
Just thinking about it, Jiang Li felt his blood boiling.
If when he first came to this world, he only learned martial arts because he wanted to improve his strength, then now he is completely in love with it. There is no martial artist who doesn't want to fight, but Jiang Li is a rational person, he knows how to do things
Only in this way can the maximum effect be achieved.
However, this does not mean that he is not belligerent.
Nowadays, the days in Guangdong are becoming duller day by day, which makes him have more and more intense thoughts about traveling. Finally, he realized the power of Danjin today and made up his mind.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Jiang Li left two letters on the table and floated away with a package on his back.
The two letters on the table are one for the old housekeeper and one for Huang Feihong.
It wasn't until daybreak that Ah Fu came in to call Jiang Li for dinner, only to find that the young master had disappeared. At this time, Jiang Li had already flown to the official road outside Guangzhou with the help of his telekinesis.
This time, he did not specify a strict route for himself. He would travel all over the country and then return to Guangdong, and his first stop was in Guangxi.
He didn't want to see the reaction of everyone in Guangzhou. The most annoying thing for him was separation, so he chose to leave quietly, just like Lao Xu's words: I left quietly, just as I came quietly,
I wave my sleeves and don't take away a single cloud.
Since then, Jiang Li has also started a real-life version of wilderness survival. Most of the roads he took were official roads, but the wilderness at this time was very dangerous. Guangdong is very mountainous, and some wild animals were seen from time to time.
Jiang Li even heard the sound of a tiger once.
He did not show off and went hunting. He was not stupid. In this wilderness, there were dangers everywhere, and the tiger was the king of the forest. Jiang Li would not look for trouble. Although he was not afraid of tigers, he was afraid
trouble.
It was during this long-distance attack that Jiang Li set foot on the land of Guangxi ten days later.
"Crackling."
With the full moon in the sky, Guangxi in October is still as hot as July and August. In the quiet forest, beside a stream, a ball of fire is burning.
Jiang Li was sitting by the fire, holding a wooden stick in his hand with a herring on it and roasting it.
Ten days of running around made Jiang Li look a little embarrassed, and the clothes on his body were covered in dust, but the only thing that remained unchanged was that his eyes were still so bright and deep.
Soon, a faint fragrance came from Jiang Li's hand.
Sprinkle salt and eat.
Just as Jiang Li was enjoying the delicious fish in his hand, he suddenly felt a black shadow flashing quickly in the woods behind him.
Raising his eyebrows, Jiang Li's body remained motionless, but the thought power in his mind quietly reached back.
However, even though his mind extended to a hundred meters away from Jiang Li's body, he found no trace of humans or beasts.
Frowning, Jiang Li spread out his telekinesis, apparently still destroying the grilled fish in his hand.
Suddenly, in his telekinesis, a dark shadow quickly flashed fifty meters behind him.
"Huh..." Jiang Li stood up abruptly, threw away the grilled fish in his hand, and put his right hand on his waist, his face dark and alert.
"Dang, dong, dong, dong…" At this time, a faint sound of bells suddenly reached Jiang Li's ears from the silent forest.
"Yin people come on...Yang people..."
An indistinct voice came from the forest.
Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, lifted his right foot, put the package on the ground on his back, moved his ears, and ran in the direction of the sound.
"Yin people go on the road, and yang people avoid it." After a while, a scene appeared in front of Jiang Li that made him bewildered.
On the path in the forest, I saw more than a dozen figures hopping on the dark road. Except for the Taoist priest in the front who was wearing a robe and glasses, all the others were wearing silk and satin without exception.
Clothes, a zombie with a yellow talisman on its forehead?
No way, even zombies appeared?
Jiang Li was extremely surprised. He had been in this world for four months. Although he heard from time to time that a village had seen ghosts or that there were traces of zombies infesting it, he always listened to it as a story.
Because the Guangdong and Guangxi areas are quite superstitious about this kind of things, it is not surprising to have such stories.
But now seeing this scene, Jiang Li had doubts in his mind for the first time.
By the way, Jiang Li's eyes moved. He felt something behind him just now, but he couldn't find it with his telekinesis, but the black shadow was real. Could it be...
Thinking of a possibility, Jiang Li's heart suddenly became a little frightened.
