Chapter 0214: Full Blood Resurrection
Not everyone can become a master of the inner family, if you just practice external kung fu, you can practice it every day. Whether it is exercising physical fitness, increasing strength, fist strikes and the ability of various parts of the body to resist blows, the speed of movement moves and the use of weapons, etc., all rely on non-stop exercise exercises.
Even if the exercise also affects the breathing and breathing in the body, the flow of blood is not considered internal kung fu, because the breath and blood of external kung fu are only passive movements, for example, if you are tired of movements, it will lead to shortness of breath, and in the long run, it will only increase lung capacity and physical strength.
The master of the inner family can not move his body, and only rely on the active movement of internal qi and blood to exercise his body and increase his strength. Therefore, the bones and meridians of the masters of the inner family are different from ordinary people.
And in ancient times, there was no other way to have such a physique than to be born like this. However, some masters also thought about changing the physique of ordinary people in their descendants, so that they could practice internal kung fu so that their physical strength could be stronger, so they studied some methods to transform their physique.
Later, and now, this method has been lost again for various reasons.
Fang Ping'an's current physique was transformed from the Heaven Stealing Mouse after absorbing the true qi of the Feixia Dao people. However, his non-artificial transformation is actually not much with his innate physique.
However, ordinary artificial transformation has to meet many conditions, first of all, one's own physique must be very good, and he needs to have the qualification to practice foreign kung fu; secondly, to have great perseverance, to endure the pain of breaking and reassembling the bones of the whole body; Thirdly, some special drugs are also needed; Finally, it is operated and guided by a person with spiritual powers.
Gong Xiangsheng inadvertently met these conditions, he was originally good at foreign kung fu, and his bones were broken, Fang Ping'an had checked his body before, and in the past two months, his father had collected precious medicinal materials everywhere for him to eat, including those medicinal materials that reshaped the meridians. At the time, I thought it was useless to eat and spend money in vain, but now it comes in handy.
And the most important thing is that he met Fang Ping'an. Fang Ping'an had grown an immortal root not long ago, just enough to refine his spiritual power, that is, a person who had entered the immortal path. Otherwise, even a martial arts master like Feixia Daoist would not be able to come.
If Fang Ping'an met a Feixia Dao person now, he would naturally not be able to beat him, but it would not take much time to surpass him, and his physique also represented his qualifications, and the qualifications of people who grew immortal roots were naturally hundreds of times better than those who could only cultivate true qi.
People who embark on the path of immortals can transform ordinary people into cultivators of the inner family with specific methods, but in order for ordinary people to grow immortal roots and embark on the path of immortals, they must be immortals.
Therefore, it may be difficult for a person who is transformed by Fang Ping'an to open a spiritual aperture and grow an immortal root and embark on the immortal path, but there is no problem in becoming an inner family cultivator, and it will be much better than the physique he had before.
In order not to let people go in and disturb her, Mother Gong sat at the door of the room and did not leave for a moment.
The little girl Gong Mingxiu came in several times and said that she was hungry, and her mother said to let her wait a little longer, saying that your brother Ping'an said that a miracle would happen in two hours.
The little girl had no choice but to go out and guard the shop again.
Mother Gong looked at the alarm clock hanging on the wall from time to time, Fang Ping'an entered the door at half past eleven, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still half an hour to two hours.
She didn't dare to imagine what the miracle Fang Ping'an was talking about. Every imaginary miracle was defeated by reality, and she only acquiesced in her heart that Fang Ping'an would not harm their family.
After another ten minutes, Fang Ping'an opened the door and walked out.
"Are you done talking? Then I'm going to cook. Don't leave, just eat here. Gong's mother said.
"Aunt Zhou, help Xiangzi prepare some gruel, he is very weak now." Fang Ping'an said with a smile.
"But he can't digest it." Gong's mother said. Gong Xiangsheng's bones were shattered, his five internal organs were displaced, and he couldn't even support his stomach, so he could only directly inject nutrients with hanging injections, and he couldn't digest porridge at all.
But when she said this, she still went into the house to take a look, maybe this was the miracle that Fang Ping'an said.
When she entered the door, she saw her son sitting in front of the bed, getting dressed.
It's been a long time since she saw her son sitting up and dressing himself, she thought she was hallucinating, thinking that she was back in the past, when Fang Ping'an came to find her son at night, he also fell asleep and immediately got up and secretly ran out of the door.
So she wiped her eyes a few times, and thought as she wiped them, let herself stay in this illusion forever.
But no matter how many times I wiped my eyes or saw the same scene, tears flowed out, and my body was unsteady on my feet with excitement.
Gong Xiangsheng turned around and saw his mother leaning against the door, her eyes were tearing, and he immediately walked over and held his mother.
"Mom, Ping An healed me. Don't worry about me anymore. ”
Mother Gong excitedly reached out and touched her son's face, which was full of unshaved scum, which was very stinging.
"Mom, I'm hungry, hurry up and cook." Gong Xiangsheng is a big boy after all, but he is not used to being held by his mother, so he wiped away his tears and urged.
"Alright, alright, I'll go." Mother Gong was a little overjoyed and couldn't control herself.
Fang Ping'an said on the side: "Today is a big day, the family must not be prepared enough, I think it's better to eat outside, I'm also a little hungry." If you eat outside, you can leave with a touch of the horn and don't care about anything. Aunt Zhou can't be tired today. ”
Gong Xiangsheng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Okay, I haven't been out for a long time, I want to eat hot pot, I want to drink, haha." I, Gong Xiangsheng, got up again. What can you do to kill a thousand knives? ”
Gong Mingxiu had no business in the shop, and when she heard the noise behind her, she ran to the courtyard and saw her brother laughing there. She wiped her eyes and pinched her arms like her mother, and when she found out that all this was true, tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Brother, you've finally stood up." The little girl cried out.
"Yes. Little sister, whoever bullies you in the future will be the same as before, tell my brother that there is absolutely no good fruit to eat. Gong Xiangsheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and reached out with his left hand to wipe away his sister's tears.
When Gong Mu heard this, she reproached: "I know that I have been beaten like that, and I don't know how to repent." ”
"Of course you have to fight. Those who always bully people, pretend to be forced, can't do it if they don't fight. Ping An said that when we were together, we had never lost a battle. Although I was crippled last time, as soon as peace comes, won't I be resurrected with full blood? Gong Xiangsheng hated the authentic language.
So Mother Gong closed the door and prepared to go out to eat.
The little girl Gong Mingxiu said: "But I still have to look at the store." ”
"Look at him in this store, no one can move it, and the things are not valuable, whoever wants to take it. Now that I'm in good health, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you? Gong Xiangsheng shouted arrogantly as he recovered from his injuries. (To be continued.) )