Spring has gone and autumn has come, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Under the night, a figure sat under the willow tree in the garden, this was Wang Ning, the second son of King Wu, who was thirteen years old Wang Ning was about 1.7 meters tall, and his eyebrows were clear.

Wang Ning shook his head and looked at the night sky, and said to himself: "Why, why is it that no matter how hard I cultivate, I am still a junior warrior, no matter how much I exhale and cultivate, I can't feel a trace of aura,"

The requirements of a junior samurai can be assessed as a junior samurai as long as one arm can reach two hundred catties, because the junior samurai only needs to exercise physical fitness and does not need the nourishment of aura.

The intermediate samurai needs to breathe in and absorb the aura, and the aura can reach more than 1,000 catties when it enters the eight veins and is absorbed by the body.

When one arm reaches 3,000 catties, it is an advanced great samurai, and after the great samurai, the aura enters the body, and it will gather in the dantian, forming a whirlpool, and when this vortex condenses into a golden pill, it is an advanced spiritual level.

Only when you cultivate to the spirit level can you be regarded as a real master,

At the beginning of entering the spirit level, the aura can be stored in the dantian through the eight veins by absorbing it, and the aura can be used against the enemy.

The Great Samurai can generally serve as a captain in the army, and when he reaches the spirit level, he is a general

The eldest brother reached the great warrior at the age of 15, served in his father's army, and made great achievements, and this year has broken through the spirit level.

And what about me, I was sent to this Fengling Villa when I beat my little father, and I have only seen him five times in 10 years, is it because I can't cultivate, I can't absorb spiritual energy, my father hates me and doesn't want to see me,

"Why, why on earth is that?"

Suddenly, a ray of light crossed the sky and submerged into Wang Ning's body, and the light flashed away.

Wang Ning stood up and looked at his body, but found nothing, he muttered, is it an illusion,

At this time, Zhang Yu came from behind: "Second son, it's so late, what are you doing here, go back and rest early,"

Wang Ning saw Zhang Yu coming over and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, I'm just here to see the stars, I'll go back," he said and ran back to the room quickly

Looking at Wang Ning's back, Zhang Yu's face was full of helplessness, and he sighed: "Hey, the prince is really ruthless, he threw the second son in this villa, and he has met the second son a few times over the years......"

Wang Ning has lived with Zhang Yu since he was a child, and Zhang Yu is his relatives and elders to him, so he has always called Uncle Zhang,

Back in the room, lying on the bed, just about to fall asleep, suddenly a pain came from the chest,

Looking down, there was a colorful circle of light rotating rapidly in the dantian on his abdomen, he was heartbroken and his face was distorted, and after a while, Wang Ning fainted in pain.

The aperture continued to wander inside his body, and the meridians in his body were broken again and again, repaired again and again, and lasted like this for more than an hour.

Suddenly, the aura in the surrounding air quickly converged towards Wang Ning's Heavenly Spirit Cover and flowed towards his limbs and jaws......

Early in the morning of the second day, three strokes on the sun,

Wang Ning opened his eyes and looked at his abdomen to find that colorful circle of light again,

But he didn't see anything, and he wondered, "Could it be that I was dreaming last night?"

Thinking of this, he rolled over and got out of bed, hey, how do you feel that I have endless energy in my body now,

He quickly ran to the martial arts arena, at this time the soldiers who were practicing in the martial arts arena had already retreated, there was only Wang Ning alone in the empty martial arts arena, there was a row of stone tuns that were usually used for practice in front of him, he stretched out his arms to look at the thousand catties of stone tun, his legs were spread apart, he clenched it with one hand, and lifted the stone pier of a thousand catties effortlessly.

Putting down the stone pier, I wondered, this is impossible, right? Could it be that I broke through the intermediate samurai, and he grabbed the three-thousand-pound stone tun again, and stored his dantian, only to see his feet spread apart, and with a loud shout, the three-thousand-pound stone tun was slowly lifted by him......

Could it be that I can practice and absorb the aura, put down Shitun, Wang Ning sat cross-legged in the martial arts arena and started the family practice qigong method, the Wuwang Sutra, the Wuwang Sutra is a Xuan-level primary exercise, this level of exercise, the Tianwei Dynasty is afraid that only the royal family has it

The exercises in this world are divided into heaven, earth, xuan, and yellow...... There are four exercises, the yellow level is the lowest, and each is divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced......

I saw that the five-colored brilliance of his dantian lit up again, disappearing from time to time, and in an instant, the surrounding aura slowly condensed into a mist and converged towards his heavenly spirit cover, the aura entered the body, and the muscles of the whole body were also moisturized, and his body frantically absorbed these aura, like a hungry beggar, and his strength was also increasing......

Wang Ning was overjoyed, even if he meditated and absorbed the aura before, the aura would only disappear randomly after entering his heavenly spirit cover, but now the aura is swimming in his body, nourishing the body.

No, it should be the colorful light of my dantian that is urging and guiding the aura

He said to himself: "What is the thing in my body, it is too weird, and this place is too empty, it is inevitable that people will find something strange, thinking of this, he walked back to the room quickly......"

Back in the room, he sat cross-legged on the bed again, and continued to run the Martial King Sutra, only to see that the aura in the air around him slowly formed a mist, converging towards his dantian, and the feeling of being nourished and comfortable hit again......

About 2 hours later, Wang Ning's hands were strong and he ended this cultivation

"What kind of breaking technique is this, absorbing aura so slowly," a voice sounded in his head......