Chapter 22 Innate
Tick!
The first trace of true qi in the body was born!
True Qi, what is True Qi?
True, corresponding to false and false.
In the first-order acquired stage, the internal force only runs in the meridians in the body, and even when it can be attacked out of the body in the later stage, it is only an invisible qi.
The true qi is different, after the martial artist breaks through the second-order innate realm, the true qi in the body comes out of the body, and can be turned into weapons such as swords, guns, swords, and sticks, which are tangible and colored, can be touched, and can be seen.
"Mixed Yuan Divine Skill" is a technique created by Chen Hengzhi without attributes, or chaos attributes.
The color of the true qi it generates, chaotic is divided into yin and yang poles, the intersection is white, the extension is black, and then the fusion, neither white, nor black, let alone gray, like black and white.
A trace of chaotic-colored true qi was generated, and an air vortex was formed above Chen Hengzhi's head, like a whale swallowing, quickly absorbing the aura of the outside world.
Half an hour later, the whirlpool gradually dissipated.
"It's gone?"
Chen Hengzhi felt the empty outside world, and complained in his heart: "I haven't enjoyed it yet, this aura density is too low, right?" It's no wonder that there are no masters of the second-order innate realm in the Xiaoao world, maybe on the one hand, martial arts are lost, and heaven and earth are withering, and the aura is deserted, right? ”
He could sense that the aura in the distance was slowly moving closer to a distance, in response to the principle of water flowing downward.
After about three hours, the aura stopped flowing, and within a radius of one mile, the original vacuum state had recovered its original aura density.
Feeling the internal force mixed with wisps of true qi in his body, Chen Hengzhi estimated that if he wanted to upgrade all these internal forces into true qi, with this concentration of spiritual energy, he could only absorb it three times a day, and it would take at least two months.
With a flick of his fingers, a ray of true qi came out of his body, gradually turning into a lightsaber, which shot away, flew out three zhang, and gradually dissipated.
Chen Hengzhi flicked at the stone wall again, the lightsaber was like a hot knife cutting butter, easily tearing open the stone wall, he stepped forward and stroked the sword marks on the wall.
After testing the power of True Qi, Chen Hengzhi nodded with satisfaction.
True Qi's lethality, as well as its attack range, have been increased by more than ten times compared to the previous internal force stage.
Subsequently, Chen Heng practiced swordsmanship, palm techniques, light skills, etc., and tried his best to be familiar with the power of this surge, as well as the strength of his shots.
Otherwise, you will not be able to control your own strength, and you will be prone to unexpected situations.
At this time, Linghu Chong carried the food box, climbed up the cliff excitedly, and saw the scene of Chen Hengzhi practicing swordsmanship, and the surprised food box fell to the ground.
I saw Chen Hengzhi holding a chaotic-colored light sword, with extraordinary momentum, Ling Hu Chong looked at it, as if he was seeing flowers in the fog, and he couldn't see his depth at all.
"Division... Senior brother, have you become an immortal? ”
After Chen Hengzhi waved the lightsaber in his hand, Ling Hu Chong snorted, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, picked up the food box on the ground, and quickly stepped forward, asking feverishly on his face.
Chen Hengzhi glanced at him with disgust, stretched out his hand to take the food box, and said, "Look at your little bit of breath, wipe your saliva clean before talking." ”
Linghu wiped his mouth, squatted on the ground, watched Chen Hengzhi eat, and then asked, "Senior brother, have you become an immortal?" ”
", no!"
Chen Hengzhi put down the dishes and chopsticks, waved his hand, stared at Ling Hu Chong, and said: "You guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, as soon as I hear you say this, you know that you haven't read the book "Martial Arts Chronicles" I wrote, right?" ”
"What? What's the note? I don't know, where did you put it, brother? ”
Ling Hu Chong looked confused and said, "By the way, senior brother, have you eaten enough?" I only ate less than half of my usual amount today, alas. ”
Chen Hengzhi wiped his mouth slowly, and said, "The book that Brother Wei just said is placed in the library pavilion, and any Huashan disciple can borrow it, but you actually say you don't know?" ”
"Uh... This one... Senior brother, you know, I have a headache when I see a book, and I haven't even entered the library pavilion..."
Under Chen Hengzhi's blazing gaze, Ling Hu Chong lowered his head as if he was a thief.
"You, really... Alas! ”
Chen Hengzhi pointed his finger at him, and said with hatred: "Senior brother has broken through to a higher realm today, he is in a good mood, and if he talks to you about something heart-wrenching, you listen carefully." ”
"Okay, senior brother, please speak."
Ling Hu Chong put away his cynical expression and replied with a serious face.
"In the view of the brother, martial arts training can be divided into three levels, the first level, the gourd painting scoop; That is, how the master teaches, you practice. ”
Chen Hengzhi said: "This kind of person has limited achievements in the future, and it is difficult to surpass his predecessors, so he can only be depressed for a lifetime in the rules and regulations drawn by his predecessors." ”
Ling Hu Chong nodded.
Chen Hengzhi said: "The second level is to paint the tiger according to the cat; This kind of person already knows that he can adapt to the situation, and he can touch the bypass and become his own machine, and there is a chance that it will be beyond the scope of his predecessors. ”
"The third level is the blue; They are able to bring forth the new according to the teachings of their predecessors, and they have their own school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are grandmasters. ”
"These three levels, the first type of people accounts for seventy percent of the world, the second type of people accounts for three percent, and as for the last category, it can only be one in a hundred years."
"So, Senior Brother Linghu, what kind of person are you going to tell Brother Wei?"
After speaking, Chen Hengzhi looked at him with a sincere look in his eyes.
For the protagonist in the original work, Chen Hengzhi has always believed that Lao Yue is not well educated.
Whether martial arts are good or not is one thing, and personal character is another.
What pleased Chen Hengzhi was that since he came to this world, under his influence, although Ling Hu Chong was still cynical and lazy all day long, he was not like in the original book, he was addicted to alcohol, befriended bandits, and betrayed his master.
In terms of martial arts, it is also a step stronger than in the original book, and at this time he has already opened up the twelve canons, and he is one step away from becoming a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.
After listening to this, Ling Hu Chong muttered: "Senior brother, I also want to have such a good talent as you, never forget it, draw inferences from one another, you are born, and junior brother can't help it." ”
"No, Senior Brother Linghu, you're wrong."
Chen Hengzhi said solemnly: "Talent is only one reason, for my brother over the years, he has read more than 10,000 volumes, and absorbed the wisdom of his predecessors from the book for his own use, so that he can have today's achievements, and if he wants to succeed, he can only work hard." ”
"Senior brother, I have a headache when I read books, those books know me, I don't know them."
Linghu Chong said weakly.
Chen Hengzhi shook his head and sighed: "You are helpless, I really can't do anything about you, so let's do it, after you go down the mountain, tell the master that the swordsmanship can be practiced by you, and say that this is for the meaning of brother." ”
"Swordsmanship? What swordsmanship? ”
Ling Hu Chong was confused.
Chen Hengzhi shook his head and said nothing.