Chapter 122: Holding Dan and tying the holy fetus, exchanging blood for 100 days!
After the inner family fist realizes the Dan Jin, it takes a period of time to carry qi and blood, stimulate acupuncture points to enhance physical strength, and improve physical fitness.
The time required for this process varies from long to short, and the term of Xuanxing Dan Dao is also called "holding the baby" and "marrying the holy womb".
After this process, it can be regarded as a real hug Dan.
And the blood exchange level of the Jiufu Realm is not achieved overnight.
The martial arts cultivation of the Jiufu Realm follows the path of entering the body with qi and combining essence and qi.
Exchange of blood, exchange of blood, as the name suggests, is the process of using internal qi to penetrate into the blood to form new blood, stimulate the bone marrow with new blood to produce blood, and then replace the old blood.
This process is called the 100-day pass.
Within 100 days, new blood will replace old blood, and there will be a great growth in muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and marrow, and even the internal force itself.
A real rebirth!
But during these 100 days, it is most important to avoid being disturbed.
If you accidentally interrupt this process, you may not only break through the failure, but also very likely to go mad and die!
It has been three months since Kong San attacked many masters.
If he's going to exchange blood nearby, he's on the verge of success!
"Master......"
Looking at An Qisheng's changing eyes, Zhang Haohao was worried: "I, I won't be a practitioner........
"No, you're doing well."
An Qisheng came back to his senses and withdrew his hand:
"When the internal qi is born, you don't have to be in a hurry, just warm up your body for a week every day for the time being."
"Disciple understood."
Zhang Haohao breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Master's face just now, he almost thought he was dying.......
"Go ahead."
An Qisheng waved his hand and let the little guy continue to practice boxing.
The mind is full of thoughts.
According to the trajectory of Kong San's life described in Dao Yitu, he was almost out of control until he died at the hands of the Heaven Slashing Sword Master, and the twenty years before he died at the hands of the Heaven Slashing Sword Master can be described as rampant in the world, smooth sailing, and prosperous luck.
If you miss this time, you may not have a chance to kill him later.
"Kong San ......."
Anderson whispered, turned and walked out of the room.
In the cold wind, Nanliang City is no longer as lively as it used to be, except for many people cleaning the snow in front of the door, there are many fewer vendors that abound in the past.
Similar to the ancient Dafeng Kingdom of Daxuan, there is no doubt that it is a slow-paced society, and as soon as the vast majority of people enter the winter, it is time to rest.
An Qisheng paced a few streets and saw a sudden bustle in front of him.
Curious, he walked over.
When I glanced at it, I saw a woman over half a hundred years old kneeling on the ground in the crowd, crying breathlessly.
"My son, if you have a spirit in the sky, take a look, then the Zhao family has finally suffered retribution!"
"The Zhao family has finally suffered retribution!"
"Retribution ......."
The old woman was crying with tears all over her breath, and people couldn't help but worry about whether they would cry to death.
"Alas, poor widow of the king......"
A passer-by sighed softly, with a hint of pity on their faces.
An Qisheng was curious and pulled the passer-by:
"This little brother, what's going on?"
"Oh, this old Taoist master, he has lost his life."
The passer-by saw that Anqi was gray-haired, and hurriedly made a gesture:
"You don't know yet? Yesterday, the Zhao family suffered retribution! First of all, the eldest son Zhao Qiandu was killed, and then the Zhao family caught fire and burned the old lady Zhao to death, and then, the little concubine of the Zhao family ran away with money and was beaten to death by the descendants of the Zhao family, and after that, the subordinates almost emptied the Zhao family......."
"Oh."
An Qisheng made a sudden appearance, and pointed to the old woman again:
"What kind of enmity does she have with the Zhao family?"
"Alas, old Daoist, you don't know, the Zhao family is really indescribable in this Nanliang County, the old woman's surname is Wang, she was widowed when she was young, and she worked hard for decades to pull her son up, and she also married a wife and had children.
Unexpectedly, once her son came back from collecting medicine in the mountains, he somehow had a conflict with the shopkeeper of the Zhao family's pharmacy, was arrested into the Zhao family, and was finally beaten to death........"
"So domineering?"
An Qisheng's eyes lit up, and he remembered the old ginseng.
"But no, the reason is that I stole the precious things of the Zhao family, God is pitiful, there are still people in this world who dare to steal the things of the Zhao family?
The king's wife came to ask for justice, but she was also seriously injured, and died within a few days of returning, leaving only the old widow and the young grandson of the king to depend on each other, alas, to create evil......."
Passers-by said, with anger on their faces.
"If a rich landlord in the countryside behaves like this, doesn't the court care?"
Anderson was a little incomprehensible.
The dignity of the law is the foundation of a dynasty, and if it is so corrupt, are all the people in the court fools?
This Dafeng is said to be the most powerful of all countries, and it is actually such a style?
"The Imperial Court?"
Passers-by looked left and right and said with a wry smile:
"If you can't punish the doctor, and the law doesn't blame the nobles, what other law can be added to the heads of the family's lords, high-ranking officials, gentry and powerful people, and strong warriors?"
In the crowd, the old woman kept grabbing her head on the ground, crying and laughing:
"That hero, the old woman wishes you many sons and grandchildren, many blessings and longevity, and a long life!"
An Qisheng shook his head:
"Then don't do this method."
After that, he ignored the discolored passers-by, walked into the crowd, helped the old woman up, and used a force in his palm to evacuate the stagnant qi in her body:
"Great revenge, go back, great sorrow."
"Thank you......"
The old woman's breath calmed down, and there was no luster in her red eyes, but she was already blind.
An Qisheng's wrist moved, and a silver ticket fell into the old woman's arms without a trace:
"Well, go home, there are children waiting for you to take care of."
"Hey, hey."
The old woman's frustration was almost vented in her crying, and she staggered away on crutches.
"Dao Chief, there are some things that you still can't say nonsense."
In the crowd that dispersed, Tie Shan stood expressionlessly.
"Iron Catcher."
An Qisheng turned around:
"Did the murderer catch him? These days, I'm scared. ”
Tie Shan's face darkened a little more, and he changed the subject:
"I went to Zhao's house to see it, the fire started strangely, and there were three corpses in the fire, one of them had strong muscles and bones, and it seemed that he had achieved internal refinement. Dao has been in Nanliang for a long time, can you know that there are any other masters of internal refining in Nanliang County, and it is also related to the Zhao family? ”
"The master of internal refining is not Chinese cabbage, how many can there be in a remote county like Nanliang?"
An Qisheng knew who Tieshan was talking about, and replied:
"There is nothing related to the Zhao family, except for Zhao Hongxuan."
"Nothing else......"
Tie Shan's brows furrowed slightly.
Those who died in the fire were struck to death, not burned by fire.
In other words, the fire of the Zhao family is man-made.
"No, the Zhao family's internal refining master, I'm afraid there is only Zhao Hongxuan."
An Qisheng's eyes flashed with a ripple.
"Zhao Hongxuan has long been dead, and I have seen his body through the ice coffin."
Tie Shan's brow furrowed even deeper.
On the same day, he went to check Zhao Hongxuan's body, and Zhao Jiafei said that he would wait for Zhao Qiandu to come back, and he would not let the coffin be opened......
"My lord is right, this old Taoist priest is really a little wrong, he seems to be reminding me.......
His heart moved, and he took a deep look at An Qisheng.
turned around and hurried towards the Zhao family.
Whether that person is Zhao Hongxuan or not, just look at whether there is a corpse in the ice coffin.
"It's too inefficient......."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly, this Tieshan may not have a bad heart, but as a head catcher, he is not too qualified.
The efficiency of this case handling is not as good as Xuanxing's old criminal policeman.
But that's right, who said that good kung fu is suitable for headcatchers?
Although he may see any flaws this time, it is worth it.
If this group of head hunters can find him before the completion of the exchange of blood for the third of the holes, maybe they can really arrest the future master of the Hell Demon Sect.
"Kong San ......"
An Qisheng muttered again, and walked slowly towards the city gate.
If Tie Shan couldn't find Kong San's hiding place under his prompting, he would have to do it himself.
In the future, he will be the supreme in the world, the master of the Hell Demon Sect.
It is better for such an enemy to die early.
Otherwise, not to mention whether he will come to kill himself, he knows that he is alive and worried.
On the second floor of a restaurant on a street near the city gate, An Qisheng ordered a few dishes and ate them unhurriedly.
He didn't let him wait long, and after about an hour, he saw Tieshan galloping across his horse and hurried out of the city.
Apparently there was a major discovery.
"Not bad.......
An Qisheng bowed slightly, paid the bill, and left the restaurant.
Someone was sent home to deliver a letter to the two little ones, and they also stepped on the thick snow and went out of the city.
........
The Huayan Mountains are majestic and vast, it crosses the intersection of three states and seven prefectures, during which the mountains are dense and dense, I don't know how many fierce beasts and jackals are hidden, and how many thieves and bandits are hidden.
In the nearby states, it is a place of change, except for large caravans with deep pockets, and some small merchants with lucky intentions, ordinary people will not get involved too deeply.
On the contrary, it is the nearby mountain people who go into the mountains to collect medicine and hunt, and this gang of bandits often turns a blind eye.
After all, most of these bandits are wanted by outsiders, and the only ones who communicate with each other are these small villages.
Whew~
The cold wind is howling, the heavens and the earth are bleak, and as far as the eye can see, the mountains are all white.
On a barren mountain, Mingtang stood with his hands in his hands.
Behind him, Tie Shan and other catchers lined up, and there were dozens of people, but the catchers who had checked other state capitals before also gathered here.
"Iron Mountain, are you sure of the accuracy of the message?"
Mingtang looked at the mountains and forests in the distance and asked lightly.
"Back to my lord, when there are seven points of credibility."
Iron Mountain bowed and replied:
"The Huayan Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, during which there are countless fierce beasts and mountain bandits, so Kong San must contact outsiders if he wants to heal his wounds, compared to these bandits, it is indeed the most likely Zhao family!"
"That's a good point."
Mingtang's eyes are deep:
"It's just that when I go back this time, I also want to find out what the purpose of the old Taoist priest is......."
Everyone looked serious and waited for the battle.
"So, follow me and arrest Kong San!"