Emperor Shun of the Yuan Dynasty, in the second year of the Yuan Dynasty.
At this time, more than fifty years had passed since the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Li Yizhi opened his eyes and looked around blankly.
This is a dilapidated house. The walls are made of mud bricks. They are gray-black in color and smell of decay. They don't know how many years they are there. It seems like they will collapse if touched.
There were several big holes in the tiles on the roof. Through the holes, Li Yizhi could see the pure blue sky.
After taking a deep breath, Li Yizhi felt bursts of sharp pain in his internal organs, causing beads of sweat to form on his forehead and turning pale.
He recalled the memories before he fell into coma. He only remembered that the violent explosion at that time produced a very strong shock wave, which directly damaged his internal organs, and he soon became unconscious.
"It seems that I was saved and survived!"
Li Yizhi thought about it, and his heart was filled with joy of surviving the disaster.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, Li Yizhi turned around and saw a boy about ten years old walking in carrying a porcelain bowl.
This boy is very special because he wears an ancient hairstyle, with his hair combed up, knotted at the top, tied up in a bun, and a wooden hairpin inserted.
Although the clothes on his body are shabby, you can tell that they are also ancient clothes.
At this time, Li Yizhi suddenly had a strange intuition.
Perhaps, he is no longer in the world of Jingwu Heroes!
The boy's eyes lit up and he hurried forward and said, "Master, you're awake! You can drink the fish soup I just made while it's hot."
Li Yizhi gritted his teeth, sat on the head of the bed, and asked: "Kid, why do you call me master?"
"Your hair is so short, aren't you a master?" the boy asked doubtfully.
Li Yizhi shook his head and did not explain. He just took the porcelain bowl and slowly drank the fish soup.
Although the fish soup was very fishy, after one bowl, Li Yizhi felt much better inside. He said, "Thank you for saving me. Can you tell me how you saved me? And where is this place?"
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"Master, oh, no, brother. This is Shaoxing Prefecture in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provinces. I found you on the beach when I went fishing yesterday."
Through some insinuations, Li Yizhi also gradually understood some things.
This should be the Yuan Dynasty, but I don’t know the specific time. After all, Li Ersan was just a child and grew up in this fishing village.
Well, Li Ersan is exactly the boy's name, which is very characteristic of the Yuan Dynasty.
He also has an eldest brother, named Li Da, who was born as a fisherman and later joined a gang called the Qinglong Gang. He usually hangs out in the city and is not in the village.
Li Yizhi watched Li Ersan walk out, feeling in a trance.
Unexpectedly, he fell into a coma and traveled over five hundred years to the Yuan Dynasty.
Three days later, Li Yizhi was finally able to get out of bed. With the help of Li Ersan, he walked out of the house and walked around the village.
In fact, there is not much to visit. There are only about ten households in this fishing village.
Because the taxes imposed by the imperial court are too heavy, almost every family here is extremely poor, and the villagers are sallow and thin. If they did not rely on the sea to eat and there was no shortage of seafood, they would have starved to death long ago.
After he was able to get out of bed and walk, Li Yizhi began to stand in a standing position to nourish his internal organs with Qi and blood, allowing him to recover from his injuries very quickly.
On this day, Li Yizhi was practicing in the yard.
He stood on a bear pile, his figure slowly swaying, like a stupid bear, with blood boiling in his body, nourishing his internal organs.
While standing in the stance, Li Yizhi cooperated with the exhalation method of the 'Great Power Magic Skill', taking a deep breath into the body, and then circulated it in the inner organs, and then slowly exhaled it after more than ten breaths, just like a horse training, which lasted for a long time.
In fact, while using the breathing method, Li Yizhi discovered something very interesting.
That is, every time he breathes out, he can vaguely feel that some kind of energy body is absorbed by the body. This feeling is something he has never felt in the world of Jingwu Heroes.
It is precisely because of the existence of this unknown energy that Li Yizhi recovered extremely quickly from his internal injuries, and he fully recovered in just half a month.
"Could the energy contained in the air be the legendary spiritual energy? As for the fact that you can no longer practice Qi after clearing Daoguang, is it because the spiritual energy has disappeared?" Li Yizhi guessed.
Because he understood the meaning of the fist, after he fully recovered from his internal injuries, Li Yizhi's cultivation level naturally broke through to the level of strength.
Essentially speaking, turning energy into marrow training is to use the method of breathing in and out to stir up the internal organs and cause the bone marrow to vibrate, thereby achieving the purpose of cleansing the marrow.
In terms of strength, Hua Jin is a combination of hardness and softness, and the control of power has reached the state of Hua. Every point and every trace of strength can be controlled by the mind, so the body can rotate, flexibly and without stagnation, and it is as light as a feather.
Of course, there is another very important part of transforming energy, which is the use of ‘spirit’, of which fist intention is only one part.
There is a saying called "The cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves", which refers to the sensitive awareness of unknown things during the energy transformation period, which is reflected in the prediction of the enemy's attack.
If it can be sublimated again, it will be the "way of sincerity, and it can be predicted". It can sense the danger in advance and act on a whim, so as to avoid it early and make it difficult to kill.
After a long time, Li Yizhi slowly stopped the exercise and slowly pressed down with his palms to calm down the qi and blood in his body.
Li Ersan sat aside and watched. When he saw Li Yizhi finishing his exercises, he hurriedly ran forward and said, "Brother Li, were you practicing just now? There were two little snakes going in and out of your nose. It was so interesting.
, can you teach me?”
Li Yizhi couldn't help but smile. The little snake Li Ersan mentioned should be the air flow formed when he breathed. He said: "Of course, starting from tomorrow, I will teach you how to practice."
"Master, please give me your respects to my disciple Li Ersan."
Li Ersan immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Li Yizhi shook his head and smiled, and said: "Er San, you don't need to be a disciple, I will just teach you martial arts directly."
Li Ersan raised his head and said doubtfully: "To learn martial arts, you naturally have to become a disciple. This is what my elder brother said. Otherwise, how can you learn martial arts?"
Only then did Li Yizhi realize that this was the Yuan Dynasty, and people attached great importance to the relationship between master and disciple.
He looked at Li Ersan and thought of the grace of saving his life. Maybe this was fate.
So he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will accept you as my disciple. But you have to change your name. Let's call it Li Yu. Yu means beautiful jade. I hope you can use this to ask yourself in the future."
Li Yu happily kowtowed three more times, then stood up and said loudly: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the name. I have a name. Li Yu, Li Yu, this name is really nice."
Li Yizhi shook his head and smiled, then suddenly his face became condensed and he turned to look to the south. He saw a group of people rushing towards him, holding swords in their hands and filled with evil spirits.
"No. Li Yu, you go and inform other villagers that bandits have entered the village. Everyone gather together and don't be left alone. I will deal with them." Li Yizhi said in a deep voice.
Due to the high-pressure rule of the imperial court, peasants who fled due to bankruptcy were everywhere. In order to survive, they could only turn into bandits and plunder everywhere.
Li Yu hurriedly took Li Yizhi's hand and said: "Master, it doesn't matter, those are people from the Qinglong Gang. You see, the leader is my eldest brother."