When Lei Zhe was eating the fishy roasted tiger whip with a smile and staring at A Luo with a smile, she was on the verge of collapse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seemed that the next moment, she would burst out and smash the two half-baked tiger legs in her hands on his little man's face.

Whether in the country of the Han people, the Lei clan, or the mountain barbarian tribe, women make aphrodisiac yang supplements for men to eat, and the meaning that is about to come out has always been and there is only one!

Seven or eight years of depression, low-key, cautious, Lei Zhe did not hold back his illness is already tenacious, at the moment raised his eyebrows, but he felt like being immersed in a hot spring from head to toe, how a cool word, so he forced this oil-free, salt-free, and non-condiment-free three-free roasted tiger whip to eat the taste of Orleans roasted wings.

"Crackling ......"

The flickering bonfire burst softly.

The old lady and the elder god squinted on the ground, secretly thinking that her vision was really good, every word and every move of this prospective son-in-law, his demeanor and bearing were completely different from ordinary Lei clansmen, so that she had a feeling that she couldn't see through and couldn't figure it out.

A whole tiger whip weighing more than two catties went down his stomach, and Lei Zhe only felt that the slightest heat was gushing out of his stomach, and as the blood traveled all over his limbs, moistening every cell.

In the end, there was still most of the heat flow into the lower abdomen, and the already extremely weak heat sensation was enriched little by little at this moment, as soon as he held his breath and concentrated, he intended to guard the dantian, and suddenly felt a burst of fire burning, as if he wanted to completely melt the entire dantian.

The long-term crazy food supplement has trained him to develop a powerful stomach, which can quickly digest any food swallowed into the stomach into acquired essence, which can be added to the qi and blood circulation to replenish mental and physical strength.

Only in this way can he have a sturdy body of fifteen or sixteen at the age of twelve.

Poor and rich!

The daily energy and sweat consumed by martial arts practitioners is indeed several times or dozens of times that of scholars, and if there is not enough meat tonic to support this terrifying consumption, forcibly practicing martial arts is only the way to death.

After a while, the heat in Lei Zhe's dantian became more and more intense, like boiling magma, and gradually began to automatically descend, injected into the Ren vein, and reached the perineum, but it stopped abruptly at the tail of the anus, surging for a long time like a river that hit a dam, but it couldn't rush through.

At this moment, he only needs to take a deep breath and sink into the dantian, which can add a fierce force to the heat, and then concentrate his mind to guide it through the tail lube and flow into the Changqiang acupoint at the beginning of the Du pulse, and then rise against the Du pulse in the spine, pass through the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head and then go down from the face door, and inject the Ren pulse into the lower jaw, all the way down and back to the dantian, that is, a complete small Zhou Tian cycle...... It is also the essence of the Lei clan's basic channeling technique.

It's simple to say, but the tail of the anus, the back of the back, the back of the spine, and the jade pillow behind the head are really three major passes, and the heat is full of resistance and pain when it first travels here, and it takes great perseverance to get through one by one, and after each level, it takes a period of time to accumulate essence before you have the strength to pass the next level.

Only by taking a deep breath can you complete a whole cycle, can you be considered to have practiced Xiao Zhou Tian Kung Fu, and can you use this Zhou Tian Cycle to continuously convey true qi to the limbs and hundreds of bones with one breath and one breath, and turn it into internal strength.

This is the so-called "inner practice"!

And this breath is also quite exquisite, not ordinary breathing, but abdominal breathing that has been practiced for many years to develop its own instinct.

The whole Xiao Zhou Tian is quite similar to the operation principle of the steam engine!

The human dantian is a place where the essence is stored, like a steam boiler, the essence is like the water in the pot, the mind is like the fire at the bottom of the pot, and the breath is the wind that can fuel the fire...... Meaning to keep the dantian, interdependent, then water, fire and wind gather in one furnace, steam (true qi) is born, whistling out!

However, there must be a gain and a loss!

In this way, Xiao Zhou Tianxingqi, which is forcibly guided with intentional intention and forcibly penetrated by the breathing qi, is also limited by consciousness and breathing.

Every time you take a breath and sink into the dantian, the true qi that is stimulated falls together like a wave head, and only by taking advantage of the moment when the wave head rises to the highest peak is released, can the strongest internal force be generated, so when fighting with the enemy, whether it is to control the qi or make a move, you must strictly follow the breathing rhythm.

In short, every breath is a wave of attack, and a few moves can be made during it, and the strength can reach as far as it goes, and you can't force a point...... It's impossible to do whatever you want, and that's one of them!

Second, since this true qi needs to be forcibly guided intentionally in order to complete the Zhoutian cycle, then only in the dead of night, when you meditate and pranayama, can you refine and refine the qi, and its cultivation efficiency can be imagined.

Third, when there is no intention to act in daily life, the true qi of the dantian will not spontaneously protect the body, and a dagger by surprise can easily end the life of a master, not to mention the highly toxic, incense and the like, once you are hit, it is too late to resist it by luck.

This is not the true qi that Lei Zhe wants! It is not the little Zhou Tian that Lei Zhe wants!

After opening the mystery of true qi for the first time, he couldn't help but be disappointed, this kind of "disabled version" of Xiao Zhou Tiangong, "castration **** cutting version" of true qi and internal strength, is obviously far from what he dreamed of, the kind of freewheeling superpower.

After that, there was the idea of the "Great Philosopher" who had worked hard to research and improve, and the complete version of Xiao Zhoutian, so that he would rather suppress himself for three years and endure the cold eyes and contempt of the clansmen, rather than practice the first wisp of true qi forbearance.

Perhaps, he is a little ambitious.

But if he didn't try, how could he be willing?

……

With the tiger whip padding his belly, and closing his eyes to recuperate for a while, Lei Zhe didn't wait for the two tiger legs in Ah Luo's hands to be roasted, and suddenly stood up in the surprised eyes of her and the old chief, and said: "Just in case, I'll take out the broken sword for her first, stop the bleeding and bandage ......."

So saying, he took snow from the thick snow on the rocks outside the cave and wiped his hands, and wiped them again and again, until his hands were red, and then dried them on the bonfire, and then walked to the feathered hooves on the haystack.

Aloju and the old woman chieftain were moved, obviously infected by his solemn and rigorous attitude, and their wariness of him was slightly reduced for a while.

"At least the D cup!"

"What a strong internal strength!"

His eyes were once again focused on Yu Hu's bulging chest, and the voices of the two winds and horses and cows sounded in Lei Zhe's head.

"Pathetic little virgin ......" and "Dazhe" were very disdainful, and did not forget to remind: "Do you recognize the broken sword? It is actually Yuhu's own dagger, which can violently break Yuhu's dagger full of internal strength and stab her chest back...... I'm afraid that among the masters we have seen, only the Patriarch of the Lei Clan has this skill!"

Lei Zhe forcibly turned his attention back and muttered to himself: "With such skill, I'm afraid it's extremely close to the limit of the 'disabled version' Xiao Zhoutian, right?"

"Even if it's not, it's not ......far off," said "Dazhe" seemed to be afraid that Lei Zhe would not be strong-willed, and he couldn't withstand the temptation of this "disabled version" of Xiao Zhoutian, so he hurriedly added: "Of course, there is still a difference between the complete version of Xiao Zhoutian that we envisioned!"

"Hmmm......"

Lei Zhe was noncommittal, finally held his breath, and slowly stretched out his hand to Yuhu's slightly undulating chest......

"Don't shake your hands!

"Dazhe" really couldn't see his embarrassment, and he hated iron but not steel, and seeing that the effect was not great, he immediately changed his path: "Jie Ji...... Xiao Zhe, you are about to finish killing her husband and taking his wife, and then you will seek his own department and live in his mountain, then you will become the general manager in advance, become the CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life!"

Lei Zhe couldn't cry or laugh, and his embarrassment disappeared without a trace unconsciously, and he immediately gritted his teeth and let go of his hand to tear open the placket of the feather hoove, revealing the wound of flesh and blood and the tall piece of snow......

Forcibly enduring the beauty in his heart, Lei Zhe's fingers gently pressed the muscles around the wound, feeling the activity contained in it, and the existence of various internal strengths, making this kind of injury not be regarded as an ordinary external injury.

Bai Yang, who is the patriarch of the Lei clan, is extraordinary, and it is likely that it has been shattered, cutting the small meridians around the wound, making this palm-sized body full of dead blood and unable to be metabolized by Yuhu itself.

Extremely focused on the touch of his fingertips, he didn't notice that Yuhu's tightly closed eyelids moved, and his eyelashes trembled slightly......

"It's okay...... This mother-in-law's skills are also extraordinary, she can dissolve eight or nine percent of her strength, and the meridians are not damaged much, so you can use a golden needle to remove the bruises, otherwise with the embarrassing conditions at the moment, it will be difficult to deal with it. ”

Lei Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was sure that he would not kill people, but his face was solemn, staring at the white flowers, as if he was thinking about a treatment plan.

In fact, his mind turned sharply: "Da Zhe, think about what we can use to make us find an opportunity to escape?"

"Truly...... You kid finally haven't been obsessed with lust, so ......"

……

After a while, Lei Zhe turned to Aro and said, "Put the barbecue first, go dig out the bitter gall of the tiger, and wait for her to use the wound ......."

Without waiting for Aro to agree, he said to the old chieftain: "External injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are difficult to heal!" After dawn, it is best for us to walk eastward, the terrain to the east is getting lower and lower, there is no snow, we should be able to collect herbs to treat internal injuries, and it is best to collect some honey to nourish her lung lobes......

The old woman thought about it, but didn't hear anything unusual from his words, so she bowed slightly: "It's important to heal the wounds, just as you said!"

……

When Aro came to Lei Zhe's side with the tiger's bitter courage, he saw that the broken sword on Yu Hu's chest that had made her helpless had been pulled out and thrown aside, and at this moment, the acupuncture points around the wound were filled with golden needles, except for a small amount of dark red blood, there were no new blood stains, and I couldn't help but secretly admire.

However, in the next moment, Lei Zhe took the tiger's bitter guts and tore it directly, and in her stunned eyes, she wiped her bile-stained hands from the wound of the feather hoove, and kneaded it back and forth on the large snow muscles, pinching and kneading, over and over again, over and over again, completely dyed it yellow-green......