"It's a pity that the Dao power is not enough......"

After being startled, An Qisheng sighed lightly.

There are two search modes, one is rough and the other is detailed, and the latter consumes 100 times more than the former.

For example, the information of Tong Zhengyang, roughly speaking, is the above, if it is detailed information, not only himself, but even the people he has seen in his life, the things he has experienced, the coefficient is included.

It's a pity that he only has ten points of Dao power now, and if he wants to know them all, he needs a thousand points of Dao power, and he naturally doesn't have them.

After a sigh, I can only keep this matter in my heart.

After Tong Zhengyang's life trajectory, lines of text listed his exercises and martial arts:

[Exercises: Wang Quan Zhenyue Sword, Taibai Jigang Sutra, Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi, Tianlong Youxian Step, Covering the Sky Great Mudra, Silence Palm, Heavenly Wave Crossing Method, Celestial Elephant Finger, Phantom Sound Fist, Destruction Knife ........]

Compared with Wang Quan's poor old way, there are not too many exercises for Tongzhengyang.

From internal strength to external strength, from swordsmanship to knife skills, from fist fingers to light skills, there are dozens of doors!

"These ten points of Dao power are not in vain.......

An Qisheng nodded in his heart.

Although he can dream of Zhengyang at any time, it is not an overnight thing to summarize all the exercises.

It's just a little bit of Dao power, and all the exercises have been extracted from Tong Zhengyang's memory by Dao Yitu.

Although he has access to all the exercises listed in the Tao diagram.

It's just that it's just a practice.

If you want to gain Tongzheng Yang's experience of these exercises, in addition to dreaming, you also need to spend more Dao power.

From this point of view, the more the better.

"Huh?"

An Qisheng was about to examine those exercises in detail, when his heart suddenly moved and he opened his eyes.

Not far away, a little chubby girl dressed as a maid walked over holding a porcelain bowl.

"My young lady told me to come and send some dry food to the Taoist chief, don't dislike it."

The maid pursed her lips.

An Qisheng gently pulled out the arms that were hugged by the two little ones, and arched his hands:

"Then thank you, Miss."

"What do you call the Dao Chief?"

The little fat maid handed over the porcelain bowl, two dough cakes, and three full heads.

“...... The old Taoist number Wang Quan. ”

An Qisheng thought about it, and still said the old way.

"Wealth and glory, life and death of kingship? The Taoist Dao is really domineering. ”

The little maid was stunned, but she didn't expect this raunchy old Taoist to be so domineering.

"Not the power of power, but the ......."

An Qisheng wanted to refute, but his heart suddenly jumped:

"Wang Quan, Wang Quan, Wang Quan, Wang Quan, Wang Quanjian? The sword of royal power recognizes me as the master, shouldn't it be .......?"

As soon as he thought of it, An Qisheng's heart suddenly became a little confused.

"The Elder of the Imperial Power?"

The fat maid shook her hand in front of his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm old and easy to lose my mind."

An Qisheng came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and took the porcelain bowl.

"Then I'll take my leave."

The fat maid looked at him with some pity, and trotted to follow the carriage in front of her.

"I'm a king? The king's power is me? ”

Lying on top of the groceries again, many thoughts flashed through Anqisheng's mind.

In fact, as early as when he got part of Wang Quan's memory, he was already suspicious when he didn't find a single word of Tong Zhengyang and Wang Quanjian in it.

It's just that I didn't expect that I might be a king.

But isn't that another paradox?

With a move in his heart, he communicated again:

"Dao Yitu, how much Dao power is needed for the origin of the royal sword?"

There was a flash of light in the perspective, and the words fell like a waterfall:

[To search for the origin of the King's Power Sword, you need 10,000 Dao Power points]

"10,000 points ......"

An Qisheng pillowed his arm, his eyes flashing a few times.

.......

The official road is uneven, and many places can no longer be opened to traffic, and it is necessary to temporarily pave or detour.

Knowing that the three great days in the sky were shining side by side, I arrived at Nanliang County.

The stone and brick city wall is more than a zhang high, and several official roads before the city wall have finally become smooth, and the flow of people has gradually increased at the intersection of several roads.

The voices are loud and the popularity is strong.

Anqisheng rolled over and sat up, looking around.

The memory of others is the memory of others, and it is different from what you perceive.

Chariots, horses, people, peddlers, women, merchants, soldiers, warriors, gates, voices, shouting, talking.......

Everything was reflected in a slightly blurred line of sight, and then passed into the mind.

In An Qisheng's heart, this world suddenly became vivid in his eyes.

"Kufukai ......."

An Qisheng's heart was a little uneasy.

"Master......"

"The county seat has arrived!"

At this time, the two children also woke up.

"Dao Chief, I'll send you here, the caravan entering the city is not the same as the pedestrian entering the city, and you need to be checked."

The previous guard walked over and arched his hand.

"Thank you."

Anqi gave birth to the car.

"Cakes, steamed buns."

Jiang Tingting's eyes were sharp, and she saw the dry food placed in the porcelain bowl.

"This is from the young lady, eat it when you are hungry."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

The two little guys have already gobbled up steamed buns.

"Don't leave it at that."

Anderson arched his hand and walked towards the city gate with the two little ones.

After eating dry food and resting for a while, as long as it is not running, there is no need to support it for daily walking.

Walking into the crowd and listening to a language that was completely different from Xuanxing's, An Qisheng felt wonderful in his heart.

The two little guys didn't care at all, they had a steamed bun in one hand, and they ate very sweetly.

Following the flow of people into the city, the streets of Nanliang County are straight and flat, which is completely different from the uneven official roads.

"Rock sugar gourd ~~~"

"The finest floral cloth and the finest satin, the tailor-made clothes!"

"A hundred steel knives, sharpening iron like mud, a must-have thing for walking the rivers and lakes."

The straight street leads to the depths, and the buildings on both sides are lined up one after another, and all kinds of small traders and vendors are selling on both sides of the street.

The flow of people is bustling, although it is a county seat, it is very lively.

An Qisheng is not surprising, this world is at war all the year round, and there are wild beasts hurting people from time to time in the wild, and the city with thick walls naturally gives people a sense of security.

Naturally, the flow of people will converge to the county seat.

Walking through a street, An Qisheng's heart was full of novelty, but thinking that the two little ones had not had a good rest, he found an inn at random.

The innkeeper originally saw that the three of them were dirty and did not want to entertain them, but after An Qisheng took out the silver, his attitude suddenly became enthusiastic.

The charm of silver is enough to ignore everything.

In the room on the third floor of the inn, the mist was shrouded and the water vapor was steaming, and the two little guys who had washed clean and changed into new clothes struggled to scrub the master's body.

This old Taoist lay down for twenty days after being robbed of the internal strength of the child's skill, and his body was almost stinky, and he washed it twice before the stench with decay dissipated.

Fortunately, there are not many old teeth, but there is no need to brush your teeth.

It's a sad thing.

After a lot of tossing, the sky was already dark, and An Qisheng asked for a table of food, so that the two little ones could eat and drink enough before they really settled down.

A faint red light shone in through the window, matching the faint glow of the candle flame.

An Qisheng sat on the bed, carefully examining the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, the old Taoist priest after washing has no decaying atmosphere, gray hair, but a little more fairy wind bones.

I have to say that if it weren't for his age, his appearance would be pretty good.

"An old man and two children, revealing silver today, I can't say that I want to attract peeps, and the bandits from Snake King Mountain may also find me...... And that Kong San of the Extreme God Sect, is it really a coincidence that he seized the internal power of the old Dao? ”

An Qisheng exhaled slightly, and complex thoughts were spit out of his body:

"It's time to start cultivating......

The martial arts of this realm have been very different from Xuanxing from the beginning, although the true qi was all about the polishing of muscles, bones, skin and flesh before, but this realm polishes the flesh and uses internal force.

And the reason for polishing the flesh is also to carry the violent aura of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the first step in the martial arts of this realm is to practice qi sense and generate internal force.

And although the martial arts in this world are extremely prosperous and there are many people in the martial arts rivers and lakes, it does not mean that the cheats of internal force are easy to get.

According to normal people, it is possible to learn the secrets of internal strength after apprenticing at the age of seven, three years of miscellaneous work, three years of apprenticeship, and three years of investigation.

And the master tends to keep a hand.

Internal force cheats are not easy to get.

"You must first train your internal strength to ......"

An Qisheng muttered in his heart, and several internal force cultivation secrets that he knew had already appeared in his heart.

Martial arts, martial arts, internal force cultivation is gong, fists, feet, swords and guns are martial arts.

Success is the only way to succeed.

This is the common knowledge and cognition of martial arts people in this world.

Wang Quan's nameless boy skills, the light and breathing method of Tongzheng Yang, the pure yang energy of the dragon and tiger, and the Taibai Jigang Sutra are all gongs.

However, the Taibai Jigang Sutra can only be practiced after condensing the qi veins, and the Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi can only be practiced after exchanging blood.

In fact, the only thing he can choose is the nameless boy gong and the Hanguang Breathing Method.

In his estimation, the value of the two should be equal, but compared to the method of containing light and breathing, Tong Zigong is more suitable for the pure yang energy of the dragon and tiger.

After all, Tong Zhengyang has no inheritance, and the pure yang energy of the Dragon Tiger is only what he snatched from the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and it is not completely in line with the method of containing light and breathing in the light that he practiced.

"Then it's a child's work......"

An Qisheng's heart moved, and the practice mantra of Tong Zigong, precautions, and the knock on the door of the level had already come to mind.

Tong Zigong is not a static exercise, but a kinetic exercise.

As the name suggests, the practice needs to be accompanied by a series of complex movements in order to fully mobilize the body and generate internal forces in the body.

"These movements, if you really want an ordinary ninety-year-old man to practice, I'm afraid that one set will be sent away before I finish it......."

An Qisheng turned his mind and began to make various movements.

His movements were gentle and careful, and although he had control over this body at ease, his old body, which had been almost hollowed out, could not withstand too much strenuous exercise.

Maybe it's because the body itself already has memories of these movements, or maybe it's because Ankisheng has an amazing control over the body.

This set of movements, which is comparable to difficult yoga in the eyes of ordinary people, really made him do it in one go.

Call~

While exercising, An Qisheng kept adjusting his breathing.

Three exhales and one inhale, one volt together.

The cycle repeats, and the cycle repeats.

Gradually, An Qisheng keenly sensed a trace of air rising in his abdomen, gradually spreading throughout his body.

"That's it?"

An Qisheng's mind flashed, but his movements did not stop.

Rhythmic breathing and complex movements push the heat flow throughout the body.

He only felt that the place where his inner qi wandered was warm, and his sleepiness and fatigue disappeared, and when he walked a complete reincarnation up and down his body, he was even more hearty and hearty that his body and mind had been baptized!

It is like a parched land being moistened, and a person who is dying of thirst drinks the water of a spring!

It's just a reincarnation, and An Qisheng feels like this body is a few years younger.

It was immediate!