Chapter 19: The Road of the Warriors of the Two Pulses (1)

Being stared at by a pair of bloodshot eyes is never a pleasure, and it is even quite terrifying. But if the owner of these eyes is handsome...... Oh, it's actually quite scary.

Therefore, when Zhou Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, he was startled first when he could not let out the standard three-stage question "Who am I, where am I, what's wrong". This is not an exaggerated rhetoric, but a straightforward description, Zhou Zheng really jumped up and shrank to the corner of the bed.

After completing this action, he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the pain made him unable to stand, so he had to sit down.

"You're okay, that's great." Wen Siqi, who had exhausted her internal strength and stayed up all night, lost all her usual energy, leaving only a pale, haggard and tear-stained face. She is a contrast with Zhou Zhengyi, who is panting, and she is really a tuberculosis ghost duo.

Wen Siqi's words sounded, and in Zhou Zheng's mind, thousands of light and shadow changes, countless scene combinations, and he remembered the past. It's just that all of this is a bit of a fantasy, more like a dream than a fact. So he asked with some uncertainty: "I had a fight with someone yesterday?" ”

"yes, you almost died."

Zhou Zheng opened his mouth, told the things in his memory one by one, and compared them with Wen Siqi, so that he dared to believe that everything that happened yesterday was true.

"So I advised you to practice martial arts earlier, in this world, you must be polite and courteous, and you must also be martial." Wen Siqi did not miss any opportunity to brainwash Zhou Zheng, and said with added vinegar: "A man who wants to protect what he cherishes, courage alone is not enough. If you were powerless at that time, wouldn't you be able to bring humiliation on yourself? ”

If these words were changed to a day ago, especially before the crossing, they would only make him laugh when they entered Zhou Zheng's ears. As a future engineer, the brutal words of "fist is truth" are really 108,000 miles away from his life.

It's just that after this short day, he also has to think about whether he should really learn some martial arts. Not to mention the chivalrous stories such as Lu Tizhi killing the town of Guanxi with three punches, and pulling out a sword to help each other when he saw injustice, just say that when he encounters a flying disaster, as a man, he should at least have some self-preservation.

But even if Zhou Zheng had already had the idea of learning martial arts, why did he have to learn Siqi as a teacher? Considering Wen Siqi's age and her vague remarks about her life experience, no matter what Zhou Zheng thinks, he feels that she is not very reliable.

Wen Siqi obviously realized this, she reached into her clothes, took out a splendid box, and put it in front of Zhou Zheng.

"What is this?" Zhou Zheng took a closer look and felt that this box was extremely similar to the small box containing diamond rings in later generations, but it was more exquisite, and it also faintly shimmered.

Wen Siqi smiled proudly, and boasted to herself: "This is my family's treasure, called Tsukidan." With only one bite to eat, you can cross the two stages of blood courage and bone bravery, and the dantian will give birth to true qi, practice the Great Leap Forward, and embark on the broad road of martial arts. You won't get such preferential treatment anywhere but me. ”

"I don't understand ......"

Seeing Zhou Zheng's dazed face, Wen Siqi remembered that he didn't know anything about martial arts, and his words were no different from saying to the deaf. Thinking of this, she explained to Zhou Zheng:

"The road of a warrior is long and tortuous, and it is extremely difficult. From ordinary people to the most holy in the world, you must take one step at a time, and you can break through many mysteries in order to achieve something. The journey of this road is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, and every time you cross a maze, it is a new realm.

Let's talk about the first realm first, blood bravery. Men, women, and children are all flesh and blood of the father's sperm and mother's blood, conceived in October. Birth, old age, sickness, death, strength and weakness, are all based on the changes in qi and blood. When a martial artist first enters the martial arts, tempers his flesh and blood, and raises a body full of vigor and blood, he is blood bravery.

A person who is brave in blood has a strong blood and strength, and his face is red when he is angry. Such people can watch the home and nursing home, cut the path and dart.

The second realm, bone bravery. Blood warriors, although there is no true qi in the dantian, but the qi and blood are strong, and they slowly nourish their bodies. Over the years, the sand has become a tower, the soil has become a mountain, and the bones, meridians, and internal organs have been naturally strengthened, which is the bone bravery.

A person with brave bones is restrained in blood and energy, full of energy, and his face is white when he is angry. Such people can charge into battle and defend the commander.

The third realm, refining qi. In fact, in the eyes of martial arts families such as us, this heavy realm is the real martial arts entry. You said that if there is no true breath in the dantian, is it considered a martial artist? Sort of? It's just an ordinary man with the ability to do things. It's just that in the whole world, there are few people who practice martial arts, and only one out of ten can enter the realm of qi refining. Therefore, the predecessors and sages determined the two realms of blood and bone bravery, and reluctantly made a distinction.

Those who refine qi have qi in their dantian and are powerful in battle. Whether it is the five senses and six senses, or the body shape and bones, compared with ordinary people, they have improved. What's more, because of the place where the force is, the muscles and bones on the body have been replaced by the true qi meridians, the tricks are light and agile, and the strength is long, which is far better than before.

The fourth realm is integration. True Qi and flesh gradually fused, and the use of True Qi was no longer limited to the meridians, but slowly expanded to every part of the flesh and bones.

The person who fuses can release his true qi. The sword hurts people, the true qi protects the body, and most of the ordinary knights in the rivers and lakes are in this realm.

The fifth realm is heartbeat. To put it in general terms, blood is brave and brave, and cultivation is the body; Qi refining and fusion, cultivating qi is qi. When you reach this fifth realm, there is no doubt that what you cultivate is the mind, and it is a 'true' word in the world.

The master of the fusion realm, although he can release his true qi, he cannot leave his body. Or to put it another way, as long as they hit a True Qi, they lost control of that True Qi. However, the masters of the heart-beating realm do not have this concern, they are heart-moving, according to the different cultivation, between a few zhang and dozens of zhang around the body, the use of true qi can be said to be like an arm.

Edgeworth hurts people, like a fairy.

In addition, because the masters of the Heartbeat Realm have been able to sense and condense their minds, they have one more ability, that is, to communicate with heaven and earth.

In the first four realms of martial arts, martial artists all boil themselves, relying on the qi, blood, and true qi born from the small universe in their bodies. But when it comes to the heartbeat realm, such masters only need to sit cross-legged, empty their bodies and minds, and communicate with the great universe of heaven and earth, so that they can absorb the free aura between heaven and earth for their own use.

The small universe of body and mind, and the large universe of heaven and earth, the amount of energy in this is needless to say. If you use two lines of poetry to describe the speed of cultivation before and after the heartbeat realm, then the practice before the heartbeat is 'looking at Chang'an in the northwest, pitiful countless mountains', and the practice after the heartbeat is 'Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day'.

Then there is the sixth realm, supernatural powers. The master of the heartbeat realm, the body is washed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the mind is contaminated by the rules of heaven and earth...... Gradually, they became farther and farther away from humanity, and closer and closer to the way of heaven. At a certain point, they blessed their hearts, and suddenly gave birth to the Five Elements Divine Power, and they stepped into the sixth realm of martial artists, the Divine Power Realm.

The masters of the realm of supernatural powers are all martial arts bosses, and when their hearts move, heaven and earth work together. According to the different attributes of the five elements of their own exercises, the masters of the supernatural realm, raising their hands and throwing rain arrows and wind knives, glaring angrily, are thunderbolts.

Then there is the seventh realm, the innate realm. Martial artists who have reached such a realm can no longer define whether they are human beings or an embodiment of the will of the Heavenly Dao.

With a single movement of the mind, the innate master can mobilize the rules of heaven and earth, distort the earth, water, fire, and wind, and turn the space within a radius of several miles, or even tens of miles, into his own 'domain'. In their realm, they are greater beings than the Heavens, the Innate Masters.

You imagine that an innate master of the fire attribute just makes a move of his mind, and the surrounding area will turn into volcanic hell. In it, all other magical powers are invalid, how do you say others still fight with him? ”

Zhou Zheng listened carefully and memorized all the rules in his heart, and when he saw that Siqi stopped, he asked: "According to what you say, there are seven realms in martial arts, and this Zhuji Dan can only help me improve to the third realm, so it's not a big deal." ”

As soon as this kind of layman's bullshit sounded, Wen Siqi was immediately so angry that he couldn't wait to jump up and give him a hammer on the head, and then scolded "let your mother's fart" go.

It's a pity that someone got ahead of her.