Chapter 155: The Second Floor
Drops of sweat slipped down from Zhu Ziming's forehead, and endless true qi poured out in the dantian, the hot true qi made his whole body extremely hot, and he silently recited the mantra of the exercises in his mouth, running the true qi to break through the acupuncture points of his body.
The golden true qi is getting stronger and stronger, and it is the critical moment to break through the level!
Zhu Ziming frowned tightly, his whole body was drenched with sweat, it can be seen that the energy and physical strength required to rush through the level are huge, under his unremitting efforts, many acupuncture points have been broken through, and the last degree - Qi Sea Acupoint!
If you can break the acupoint, you can reach the realm of the second layer of internal strength, and the martial arts will naturally go up to a higher level, at this time, Zhu Ziming deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, and then inhaled the thick golden gas.
Ready to go! I saw Zhu Ziming clenching his teeth, his fists clenched, and an incomparably thick qi rushed towards the Qi Sea Acupoint, and the collision of true qi in his body made a slight sound of sneering.
Desperately, Zhu Ziming was even more tired, but facing a situation where he was about to cross the martial arts, how could he give up lightly and fight! The surging qi is surging like a tide, just for the success of one blow!
With a pop, Zhu Ziming's face suddenly revealed a hint of ecstasy, which meant that the true qi broke through the qi sea acupoint and traveled smoothly all over the body, and the true qi was even richer than just now, and he had advanced to the second layer of the realm.
Slowly withdrew the true qi into the dantian, and then Zhu Ziming's whole body slumped, the joy on his face was still undiminished, and he laughed in a low voice: "It's finally a success."
Shen Bixin also smiled slightly when she heard his words, he practiced so hard just now, and his martial arts skills have improved, and he is also happy for him, but his whole body is soaked with sweat, and he secretly thought, he didn't expect the practice to be so hard.
"Ziming, I'll go get you a set of clothes," Shen Bixin said softly, and the appearance of Hui Zhilanxin made Zhu Ziming smile movingly.
Zhu Ziming clenched his fists, feeling that his strength was much stronger than before, if he really crossed a layer of internal strength, he couldn't compare with the same one, and his strength proved everything!
No wonder the people in the rivers and lakes are so keen on martial arts, and they have a peerless martial arts, which is equivalent to controlling their fate and controlling everything, no one will not have a thirst for power, and Zhu Ziming is no exception.
It's just that the fifth layer of Tong Zijue is now in practice, and I don't know when it will be reached, Zhu Ziming sighed secretly, her eyes drifted to Shen Bixin, and she was hunched over, rummaging through the clothes in the luggage, the arched beautiful buttocks were more fat and bewitching, and more beautiful, which made Zhu Ziming's heart itch for a while
Shen Bixin's blood-inflating posture made Zhu Ziming a little uneasy, but he still looked away with difficulty, so let's bear with it.
The delicacy that is placed on the side of the mouth, but you can't eat it, the biggest pain in life is nothing more than this, Zhu Ziming wants to cry without tears, and his heart is a little indignant, the martial arts of the pit father, the old woman of the pit father!
"Ziming, let's change your clothes first, and then take a shower tomorrow morning," Shen Bixin found the clothes and handed them over.
At this time, it was late at night, and the shop guys were all sleeping, who would give you a hot bath, so you could only wash it tomorrow morning, fortunately, Zhu Ziming had no habit of cleanliness, but the smell of sweat was still a little uncomfortable.
After taking the clothes brought by Miss Shen, Zhu Ziming quickly took off his soaked clothes, and Miss Shen turned her head with a ruddy face, looking very shy
"Ziming, I'll go back to the room to rest," Shen Bixin said with a pretty face, although she has a marriage contract with him and is engaged, but she hasn't really worshiped heaven and earth, how can she have sex with her, it's better to avoid him.
Shen Bixin secretly wondered, but wondered, why Ziming suddenly wanted to practice every time he came to this time, if he forced it, where would he resist.
Of course, because Zhu Ziming's hard thing was against Shen Bixin's delicate body, Shen Bixin categorically didn't think that Ziming would have any illness, she was just curious.
And Zhu Ziming couldn't say that he was bitter, he was very aggrieved, of course he didn't want to talk about this embarrassing thing, so he could only practice hard and reach the fifth level of the exercise as soon as possible.
Hearing that Miss Shen was going back, Zhu Ziming thought for a while and said, "It's so late, if you go out and be seen, it's not good."
Shen Bixin was slightly stunned, her face blushed slightly, thinking about it, she was still a lady, if she came out of the men's room and was seen, she would definitely be chewed.
If you don't go out, won't you still spend the night in his room, Dengzi! Shen Bixin took a sip and said with a cold face: "Before you get married, don't think about it!" ”
There was a snap, only the sound of the door being shut, Miss Shen, who was fine just now, suddenly slammed the door in a frenzy, Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment: "I haven't finished speaking, I mean I'll go to your room to sleep"
Shen Bixin, who hadn't walked a few steps, heard this, and immediately cried and laughed, and said to herself: "This bad guy is really good at playing tricks on people!" ”
Zhu Ziming, who was rarely pure, was misunderstood, and got into bed with a few wry smiles, and then fell asleep.
Zhu Ziming was really tired, and he tossed with Qinglou's fans and Miss Shen for a long time, but he didn't want to taste the taste of ** that he couldn't vent again, so he should sleep peacefully.
The sound of even breathing in the room made Shen Bixin smile sweetly: "This pig's head fell asleep so quickly." ”
Then, Shen Bixin looked around, saw that there was no one, and hurriedly went back to her room and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, there were several carriages parked in front of the Nanhu Inn, and the outsiders who came to participate in the poetry meeting basically lived in the Nanhu Inn, and after staying in Yancheng for a few days, they were also going home, so they were all leading their respective carriages and packing their luggage.
Zhu Ziming and his entourage are also among them, they are almost Mid-Autumn Festival, it is time to go back to Lingyun, and after going out for a long time, Shen Bixin is even more worried about her mother.
Most of the tourists who packed their luggage knew Zhu Dacai, and the great power of the poetry meeting that night was especially fresh in their memories, and they suddenly greeted Zhu Ziming with a smile as if they were last night, and they were very enthusiastic.
Zhu Ziming smiled back, calmly and calmly!
"Uncle, get in the car!" Zhang Zhiyun was already ready, and beckoned to Zhu Ziming next to the carriage.
Zhu Ziming immediately got into the carriage, and the carriage at this time was slightly more crowded than before, because there was one more person - Miss Liu Meiliu!