Chapter 4 In the realm of martial arts, the hidden dragon is in the abyss
"Master Huajin, what is it?" Ye Luo said suspiciously.
"The internal qi is released externally, hurting people in the air, a hundred steps of divine fist, treading water, is the realm of the master of chemical strength. Li Zheng subconsciously replied, Master Huajin is the realm he has always longed for.
Once, he saw a master of Huajin from a distance of five meters, and slapped out the palm wind with one palm, directly knocking down a big tree and blocking the strafing bullets with his internal qi protection!
Elder Zhao was also shocked, and his eyes widened as the boss looked at Ye Luo.
He has experienced the war years, not only commanded the Legion War, but he was also a master of strength, a general of a hundred battles across the battlefield.
He understands what it means for a master of chemical strength to go on the battlefield, well-equipped, tactically coordinated, and definitely the existence of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha!
And the boy in front of him, who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, turned out to be a master of chemical strength!
I just don't understand why Ye Luo didn't admit it?
"I see, then what realm do you have?" Ye Luo knew that they regarded the release of their true qi as some kind of internal qi release, but he didn't explain it, and it was even more troublesome to explain.
In fact, outside the door, Ye Luo sensed that there was a strong flow of qi and blood power in their bodies, and once it broke out, it had a power far beyond ordinary people, but that energy was not condensed enough.
"Back to the predecessors, the qualifications are dull, and he has reached middle age, but he is only in the late stage of dark energy, and Zhao Lao used to be the peak powerhouse in the middle stage of chemical strength. Li Zheng didn't dare to slack off, the strong in the martial arts world were respected, thinking that he only broke through the dark energy in his thirties, and now he is over forty years old, and there is a master of chemical strength who is less than twenty years old in front of him, a little embarrassed.
Zhao Lao was also embarrassed when he heard it, he was seriously injured in the first battle of the year, and he was not treated in time, and he was branded with the root of the disease, and then he was weak.
Now I play the dark strength, and I am afraid of affecting the injury in the later stage.
"What about the other realms?" Ye Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing that his true qi was strong in the early stage of foundation building, which was slightly inferior to Li Zheng's dark energy in the later stage, but the degree of true qi condensation was far from being comparable to the power of his qi and blood.
It seems that they want to refine their physical bodies, condense the power of qi and blood, and transform them into internal qi, in order to enter the Tao with martial arts.
Judging the realm by the amount of true energy, I should be in the middle stage of dark energy. Ye Luo thought.
"My master respects his old man and only teaches me the method of cultivation, and I don't know anything else. Seeing the doubts of the two in front of him, Ye Luo casually weaved a lie.
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After some conversation, Ye Luo also knew the identities of the two people, Zhao Lao, a retired major general, who had entered the peak of the late stage of chemical energy, and Li Zheng, an active major, who was in the late stage of dark energy.
In the face of the less than twenty-year-old master Huajin, Zhao Lao and Li Zheng admired it and knew everything.
The mystery of the Huaxia martial arts world was finally lifted in front of Ye Luo.
Before, he fused the memories of the former master, thinking that the earth was just a technological planet, but now it seems that the former master can't touch the martial arts.
The realm of martial arts is divided from low to high, and it is divided into clear energy, dark energy, transformation energy, and grandmaster.
Ming Jin tempers the physical body, can sound in unison, and obtain the power beyond the limits of the human body, which is divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and half-step dark energy.
The limit of Ming Jin can reach a thousand catties of huge strength, and it can easily burst out with the running speed of killing the world champion in seconds!
Dark energy cultivates internal qi, that is, condenses the power of qi and blood, turns it into internal force, opens mountains and cracks stones, flies eaves and walks walls, and truly steps into the ranks of martial arts.
It is also divided into four small realms: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and half-step strength.
Strength, internal qi release, exhalation and killing, 100 steps of divine fist, treading water, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, can be called the realm of masters.
At this level, it is a humanoid tank, an invincible powerhouse on the battlefield, and in ancient times, it was the existence of the head of the enemy's general!
And above the strength, the internal qi is formed, and the martial arts have become a school of their own, known as the grandmaster.
It's just that the two of them don't know much about it, after all, that kind of person is a dragon who can't see the end. Break through the grandmaster, and turn into a dragon in the face of wind and clouds, and wherever you go, you are an existence admired by everyone.
The whole of China, a great country, can be called a legend among the people who have achieved grandmasters, but among the billions of people, there are only a few fingers.
Not to mention the four cities of Yunzhou, even if there is no one in the entire five states and eighteen cities in Donghu Province, there is no one to be found!
"Well, once every two weeks, and a few more times will be fine. It took more than ten minutes to comb through Zhao Lao's injuries with two layers of True Qi, and Ye Luo withdrew his hand.
Once it is difficult to completely solve it, the vitality that is triggered still needs time to nourish, after all, Ye Luo's cultivation is not high at this time, the level of true qi and the purity of essence are too low, and Zhao Lao is an old injury, but it is only a matter of time before he heals.
The true qi of immortal cultivators is incomparable, it can be rigid or soft, it can create vitality, and it can also destroy all things.
And Ye Luo just used the wood technique to strengthen the vitality power, nourish Zhao Lao's decaying body, and make it rejuvenate again.
He's an injury, not a disease!
After decades of tempering, the residual xenomorphic internal force in his body has long been worn out, but his realm has fallen, his essence has been lost, his qi and blood have declined, and his deficiency has not been replenished, and he has entered his twilight years, and his vitality is decaying, otherwise with the current medical methods, he would have been cured long ago.
"Okay, thank you, master, I don't know the master's contact information, where is the seclusion? next time the little old man comes to visit, talk about gratitude. "I felt that my body was slowly recovering, my whole body was comfortable, and my mental state was better than ever, as if I was dozens of years younger.
It's incredible!
Zhao Laowan, who was still lamenting the young master's natural wealth in front of him just now, woke up, and now the most important thing is to befriend the mysterious master in front of him.
"There's no need to visit, I don't have contact information, it's still here in two weeks, you can arrange it." Ye Luo was a little embarrassed, his former master's mobile phone was destroyed in a car accident, and he was busy for a few days after his rebirth, and even the funds on his body were only few, so how could he have time to buy a phone. "By the way, my name is Ye Qingtian, so let's call me Mr. Ye. ”
Hearing the front, Zhao Lao only felt that Ye Luo didn't want to be disturbed, how could he have no contact information?
He is already old and has serious blood and gas failure, and even if his injuries heal, it is almost impossible to recover to his peak.
Ay!
The years are endless, and time flies!
Close my eyes, the days of fighting side by side with my comrades and galloping on the battlefield in the past were still yesterday, and today, I am late.
"Mr. Ye, this fairy grass is yours. In addition, there is one million in this card, please accept it, and the password is on the card. After sighing for a moment, Zhao Lao retracted his thoughts, took out a bank card and bowed down and handed it to Ye Luo.
Ye Luo was not polite, after all, he was short of money.
Pulling out the Yunling Grass, under the gaze of Zhao Lao and Li Zheng, he walked out of the side room and left the Lin Mansion.
This time Ye Luo walked through the gate generously, and the doorman was a little dumbfounded, wasn't this kid stopped outside by himself?
How did it come out of it?
But before he could react, he found that there was no one.
'This son is unfathomable, unpredictable, with my vision can not see through, gestures, seemingly lazy, unorganized, but is calm, pampered and not shocked, every move seems to be natural, round and wishful, unfathomable, unfathomable, unfathomable, the hidden dragon in the abyss!'
'I can't imagine that there are such characters hidden in this small Nanlin City!'
After Ye Luo left, Zhao Lao still didn't retract his gaze and muttered to himself.