After two draws in a row, one was a two-star Qinggong, and the other was a two-star grappling technique. His luck couldn't be said to be bad. Especially with the various changes in his divine skills, the current Zhuo Mufeng has no shortage of swordsmanship, fists and kicks, but his Qinggong is...
Weaknesses.
Once you learn how to change your mind, your actual combat ability will be greatly improved.
But in Zhuo Mufeng's heart, it is still not as good as Erxing's inner strength and mental method. Without it, there is no way to cultivate inner strength. Without inner strength, many of the mysteries of martial arts cannot be brought out at all.
"1,000 points have been deducted, and there are still 640 points left in the martial arts pillar value. I can only draw another two-star martial arts."
Zhuo Mufeng's face looked a little ugly, he must have been so unlucky.
If you still fail to draw for the third time and cannot break through to the true realm, then you will not have enough martial arts pillar points for a long time, and your martial arts advancement will be greatly affected.
So this next opportunity is crucial.
God, please don't play with me.
Zhuo Mufeng gritted his teeth. The orange ball of light couldn't tell anything from its appearance anyway, so he didn't bother to think about it and directly grabbed the ball closest to him.
The orange light ball turned into an orange villain, and Zhuo Mufeng stared at it without blinking, fearing that the orange villain would start performing martial arts, because it heralded another secret technique.
A few breaths passed, and the little orange man sat cross-legged quietly, never moving, and the information about this martial arts also rang in Zhuo Mufeng's mind.
"The righteousness of the Yangtze River, the inner strength of the Yellow River Clan, coincides with the Taoist way of calming the mind and cultivating one's nature..."
Zhuo Mufeng was overjoyed because he had finally mastered the inner skill, and it was also a Xuanmen internal skill, so it couldn't be more suitable.
You must know that different internal skills and mental methods are also particular, some are more yin and cold, and some are more masculine, which leads to a different emphasis on the internal strength cultivated.
However, Zhuo Mufeng cannot guarantee that every time he draws different levels of mental skills, he will get the same type, so once he draws the attribute internal skills, it will be troublesome. It would be a pity not to practice, and it will cause troubles if he does.
Unlike Taoist internal strength, it is impartial and can be converted in any direction in the future without any effort.
With his mind concentrated, Zhuo Mufeng quickly digested the key to cultivating Changhe Zhengqi. When his consciousness returned to his body, he crossed his legs in the room and began to gather Qi according to the orange figure.
The true realm is divided into twelve levels of small realms, which correspond to the twelve main meridians. Each time one of the main meridians is opened, it is equivalent to breaking through a level of small realms.
The essence of this realm is to expel the impurities in the Twelve Meridians, allowing more internal energy to pass through, increasing attack power and explosive power.
Therefore, internal strength and mental methods are very important!
Different internal skills and mental methods involve different numbers of meridians. Some can only open one meridians, some can open two, and some can open all of them.
Generally, the number of two-star internal skills involved is between three and five. In other words, even if a practicing martial artist reaches perfection, he or she can only reach the true third level to the true fifth level at most.
Not to mention, the quality and quantity of the internal energy produced by different internal skills are also very different.
This is why internal strength and mental skills are the treasure of a sect, because to a certain extent, it directly determines the upper limit of a warrior's cultivation level!
Of course, the role of star-rated medicinal materials cannot be ignored. It can open up the meridians faster, and at the same time temper the flexibility of the meridians to accommodate more internal force.
It can be said that in the true realm, the impact of resources on a warrior is far greater than that in the Vajra realm. People with the same qualifications will also have completely different lives due to different encounters.
Changhe Zhengqi should be a moderate two-star martial arts, involving four main meridians, namely the Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin, the Heart Meridian of Hand Shaoyin, the Small Intestine Meridian of Hand Taiyang and the Stomach Meridian of Foot Yangming.
The night passed in a hurry.
Zhuo Mufeng woke up from trance, a look of astonishment flashed across his face.
Practicing internal strength is a step-by-step process, especially for novices, who are inevitably cautious for fear of making mistakes and hurting their bodies. But he has absorbed the essence of Changhe Zhengqi and has no such worries at all.
In one night, a trace of internal energy actually appeared in the Dantian.
"Internal strength is a matter of time and effort, but skilled people are always faster."
Seeing that Lie Xin was so happy, Zhuo Mufeng stayed in his room meditating and practicing for the next ten days, except for eating, drinking and having diarrhea.
In the early morning of this morning, a gentle breeze made the room paper flutter. Zhuo Mufeng stood up in the room, and a weak internal force gathered in his hands along the Taiyin and Lung Meridians in his hands.
As he punched out his fists, there was a loud and dull sound in the air. Zhuo Mufeng couldn't help but beam with joy, he was finally able to use his inner strength.
However, the Wuzhu value has not increased, probably because the impurities in the Taiyin and Lung meridian of the hand have not been completely eliminated, and the true first level has been reached.
I don’t know how long it took the masters on the third list to go through this process. If they can’t compare to me, they might be able to join the third list for fun in the future.
In a good mood, Zhuo Mufeng opened the door and walked out, and happened to meet Du Yuehong who came to see him. When the latter saw him, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"Honggu, what do you want from me?"
Zhuo Mufeng smiled.
"Can't you come to the gang leader if you have nothing to do?"
Du Yuehong had a resentful look on her face. Seeing Zhuo Mufeng's helpless expression, she smiled and said: "It's really something. Every night these days, there is always a burst of colorful mist and strange smell coming from the east. The vegetables grown by the slave family have all withered.
The gang leader needs to think of a way."
Zhuo Mufeng agreed to let someone go check it out, but he didn't take the matter to heart. After finally dealing with Du Yuehong's hands, he took a bath and walked to Sihu Yamen with the approval document.
Now that he is a true warrior, it is time for the Mozhu Gang to change its level so that it can recruit more people.
Unfortunately, Sihu Yamen was still overcrowded, so Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to go to Xue Mansion again.
At this time, Xue Yuanfeng and his son were sitting opposite each other drinking in the garden. Xue Yuanfeng said with a pleased expression: "Jie'er, it's not in vain that my father has worked so hard to cultivate you. At the age of seventeen, you entered the real realm. You are much faster than when you were my father."
There are many young people in Gusu City who have advanced to the true realm, but there are no more than twenty who can reach this realm before the age of twenty, at least among the first-class forces.
His son was only seventeen years old, and his potential was undoubtedly huge. The more Xue Yuanfeng thought about it, the more he thought about it. He raised his head and drank several glasses of wine.
Xue Shijie's face turned red after drinking: "My son just has better resources, so he is a little faster than his father."
"Faster is fast. You and I, father and son, have no need to be modest."
While the two were chatting happily, a servant came over and reported to Zhuo Mufeng to see him.
Xue Shijie was immediately overjoyed. He was thinking about finding Zhuo Mufeng.
In the past, he suffered from lack of internal strength, so he was suppressed by the opponent everywhere. Now, he has practiced three-star internal strength, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. If he doesn't beat the shit out of Zhuo Mufeng, his surname will not be Xue.
After hearing this, Xue Yuanfeng felt that he was very drunk today. He just needed someone to share with him, so he immediately asked someone to bring him in.
"I've met Uncle Xue and Brother Xue."
Seeing the two people looking happy, Zhuo Mufeng was a little confused and said hello. Without saying anything, Xue Yuanfeng immediately asked someone to bring a pair of wine glasses and invited Zhuo Mufeng to drink with them.
After drinking three cups in a row, Xue Shijie was about to show off and find a reason to teach Zhuo Mufeng a lesson. Xue Yuanfeng asked in advance: "Mufeng, you don't seem like someone who just dropped by for nothing. Is there something wrong with you coming here this time?"
He saw that his son was about to make a move, so he deliberately intercepted the conversation to avoid embarrassing Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng said: "To be honest with my uncle, I want my uncle to do one more favor and get an approval document for me."
Xue Yuanfeng asked doubtfully: "Didn't it just go through last time? Is there something wrong with that approval document?"
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and said shyly: "A few days ago, my nephew luckily broke through to the real realm, so I wanted to mention the qualifications of the Mozhu Gang."
puff!
The wine in Xue Shijie's mouth spurted out, with a ghostly expression on his face.
Xue Yuanfeng also looked at Zhuo Mufeng blankly, suspecting that he heard wrongly.