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If you are faced with tens of thousands of bids at every turn, you will also sweat like pulp, Yun Lao can preside over this kind of auction for the first time without showing timidity, which is also beneficial to his status as an old Jianghu.

No matter how boiling on that stage was, it had nothing to do with Chen Jincai, and he was now wondering why no one could practice his internal strength in his time and space, facing these very complete meridian diagrams and acupuncture point diagrams.

And when he got here, Zhao Yizheng, who had a collection of three meridian lines at home, and two of them were wrong, how could he practice internal strength?

It was very strange for Chen Jincai to practice the so-called internal force with a correct Ren pulse map, and he thought it was a special case.

But when he took out the meridian acupoint map from the tablet and drew it for Yun Lao to see, and asked him to try to practice, a miracle happened.

Yun Lao also actually practiced a trace of internal strength, and it only took two short days.

Chen Jincai tried it himself, but he didn't see a trace of anger for ten days, and he thought that Yun Lao was also a special case.

Or maybe these things can only be practiced by adults, but not by children?

So Wang Xiaojiu, Wang Xiaolong, Wang Xiaohu, and Ma Tiancai became experiments.

Several children who are not stupid also felt a sense of qi in a few days, which made Chen Jincai dumbfounded, why are they all okay, but they can't?

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure it out, could it be that when I traveled here from the modern era, the fog I passed through made me lose the possibility of cultivating internal strength?

Is it really like what others say, what you gain, you lose?

Only then did Chen Jin know that the fog that he passed through through time and space had mutated both himself and Bai Niu, and they had become infinitely powerful, with thick skin and thick flesh, and the sword was difficult to hurt, but because of this, he lost the qualification to cultivate internal strength.

I don't know if it's a loss or a gain.

In later generations, there was a lot of information on cultivating Qigong's internal strength, but no one had heard of anyone who could cultivate internal strength.

But it was just such some information, Chen Jin only found an article that looked somewhat reliable for the children to practice after picking it out.

And then the result was that this morning, a few children were already able to throw twenty pounds of stone locks to play.

With such great progress, all of a sudden, Chen Jin felt that his innate divine power would one day be no match for the internal power cultivated by others?

For this reason, he also went to the mountain to find a boulder that looked a little heavy and tried it, and then he was satisfied to get down the mountain.

No matter how well others train their internal strength, with their own strength, they will be able to reduce ten times with one force.

Besides, even Qiao Feng, the strongest of the younger generation in Tianlong, could not face the bow and arrow.

What the? You say that the strongest of the younger generation in Tianlong is Xuzhu? Don't be funny, okay? To say that the internal force is of course the strongest in him, the internal force of Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui, and Wu Xingyun is stored in his body, of course, it is the strongest internal force.

But is more internal force stronger?

Whether it is Wu Yazi or Wu Xingyun, they once said that the little monk Xuzhu has too poor a foundation of comprehension, and he can't comprehend any high-level martial arts.

And because this internal force is not trained by oneself, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of incompatibility when using it.

There is a saying that a thousand moves will not be as good as one move, this is the case in moves, and the same is true in terms of internal force, whether it is Xuzhu or Duan Yu, their internal force is very strong.

But just as Duan Yu didn't absorb the internal force of the Great Wheel Ming King before, even if he had a thousand kinds of internal force on his body, it was still ineffective, but after absorbing the internal force of the Great Wheel Ming King into his body, the internal force would fill the whole body before he would normally use the Six Veins Divine Sword.

Therefore, if you don't cultivate it yourself, just like a poor person who suddenly won the jackpot of five million but didn't know how to plan and use it, there are many people who spend the jackpot in two or three years.

Therefore, the strongest person of the younger generation in Tianlong is undoubtedly Qiao Feng.

But Qiao Feng didn't dare to be tough under the bow and arrow of the army, what if others practiced their internal strength? Bows and arrows pass everywhere, and not a single inch of grass grows.

Of course, everyone can shout slogans, but the truth is that there are not many times when bows and arrows are useful for the kind of masters in the Heavenly Dragons.

But will this be Chen Jincai's trouble? For a hands-on emperor who likes to do everything, it is not too simple to make a gun by himself.

What is difficult for others, will it be for him?

So he is very calm, because even if others know how to do internal strength, they can't get him, besides, he is not a fool.

In the boxing books sold, there are meridians and acupuncture points, but there are no oral duels for cultivation.

Is a boxing spectrum that does not have a mental method a boxing spectrum?

But the original ecology of these boxing books is like this, and it is like this in modern times, what can Chen Jin do, knowing that people in this world can practice internal strength, even if he has a mental method, he doesn't dare to pass it on!

However, there are a few little guys in the family, and when he found those vast mouths of all the cultivation internal forces from the slab, Chen Jincai was also dumbfounded.

After picking for a long time and feeling very reliable, I dared to let a few little guys cultivate.

As for others? You'd better think about it slowly! Dude will tell you a concept, and it is enough to sell these boxing books and meridian diagrams, what else do you want?

Let's practice! No matter how much I practice, I don't have my natural divine power, thinking like this, but Chen Jincai is still sad in his heart.

What innate divine power is fake, there is nothing in the world that can never be surpassed, just like people who don't know this world can cultivate their internal force by listening to a novel and reading a meridian diagram.

You can guarantee that these people are really not your opponents after cultivating their internal strength?

Chen Jincai sometimes thinks about it, what he is doing now seems to be called raising tigers? Everyone else raises a tiger, but they raise a tiger all over the world, which is like one day they will die in the mouth of the tiger they raise.

For example, now, he had just left the storyteller's tea house, and the children of the Yun family and Wang Lun escorted Jiaozi home with those few sand thieves, and they all left first, and he was the only one on the road.

Then a few black shadows flashed in the shadow at the corner of the road, and a few sharp blades flashed in his hands and instantly stabbed in front of Chen Jincai.

Chen Jincai is not a master of a hundred battles, all his combat power is in the few boxing techniques he learned from his apprentice in modern times, he didn't even have a few real fights, only the thieves he encountered on the way from Wangjia Village in Lanzhou to Tokyo.

But he had never encountered such an assassination in front of him!

Then he was hit by the sword, although the sword pierced very hard, but Chen Jincai's body seemed to be covered with many layers of calfskin, and the sword only pierced into a shallow mark.

Looking at the blue reflection on the sword, Chen Jincai's eyes shrank, this sword is poisonous!

The amazing divine power suddenly burst out, and the big sword weighing hundreds of catties was unstoppable, and it slapped on these people at once, sweeping them all to the wall.

Chen Jincai rushed over: "What kind of poison are you using, whose people?" Say it, I'll kill you if you don't say it! ”

In fact, he didn't need to threaten him, those killers were swept by his sword, and they were all on the verge of death, and four of them might not be able to stand such pain, so they directly slammed their heads against the wall and died.

The last one looked at the black blood flowing from Chen Jincai's wound and smiled, regardless of the spit and blood foam in his mouth, and said: "No one can save you, it is the book you said that reminds us that you can also use poison to kill people, and our sword is smeared with the most poisonous snake venom in South Vietnam and the arrow poison wood of Nanzhao Dali, you are dead!" ”

After saying that, the man also slammed his head against the wall, and the red and white flowed out together.

Chen Jincai withdrew his hand that was too late to stop the other party, stared at the other party seriously for a while, and then sighed lightly: "Dead man!" ”

He was about to tear open his clothes to see if he could still save himself from the sword wound, but he heard the sound of countless bowstrings, and when he looked back, he saw an overwhelming array of arrows coming down from the sky like locusts.