Chapter Twenty-Three: The Secret of Becoming a King

But he has never seen such a fairy-like dance and heard the heavenly sound of the piano like today. He finally knew why Han Duan admired this place so much, and if he really came once, he would want to come again.

Han was drunk for a while, gradually relieved from the beauty of Fang Cai, looked at Zhong Hui, and said: "What's the matter? I said it well, this is a phenomenon that Accord House only sees once a month, Brother Zhong has seen it when he comes, it is really blessed." ”

Zhong Hui closed his eyes and replied: "I just want to say that this scene should only be seen in the sky, and I will thank Brother Han a few times in the world." ”

Han Duan listened to Zhong Hui's words, nodded and agreed: "Well, this scene should indeed only exist in the sky, in the world, it is really not necessary to hear it a few times, Brother Zhong is really talented." ”

Zhong Hui said meaninglessly: "Hahaha, Brother Han has won the award." ”

Then Zhong Hui accompanied Han Duan to eat some food and dance in the Accord Residence, and then separated from the Han Juan Accord Residence.

On the way back, Han Duan thought about Fang Cai's phenomenon and said to Zhong Hui: "It's a pity, it would be great if Accord House didn't have that rule, so that Brother Zhong could be straightforward." ”

Zhong Hui was sitting in the car watching the scenery around him, and when he heard Han Du's words, he turned his head and asked suspiciously, "What rules?"

Han Duan pretended to be mysterious and said: "Selling art is not selling your body, selling your body is not selling your art." ”

"What's the point?" Zhong Hui obviously didn't understand the hidden words that Han Du said.

"It is on this day that those beauties and beauties in Accord do not serve people, as long as the piano music and wonderful dance can be watched, that is to say, they cannot stay overnight on this day. ”

Zhong Hui suddenly understood in his mind, it turned out that this Accord was really a high-end brothel, but it was not the kind that everyone served, it was the most advanced in the brothel, and today may be a day off for those beauties, so I didn't see what I wanted to see, and when he thought of this, he slapped his thigh.

I'll just say, I don't think this kid is like a decent good bird, how can he have such an elegant feeling, it seems that I didn't misunderstand him, next time I must come to experience it, to see what the special service of the other world looks like, thinking of this, Zhong Hui couldn't help but smirk.

Han Duan, who was sitting in the car, looked at Zhong Hui, and was confused by his slapping his thigh and smirking, and couldn't help but think that this Brother Zhong would not be sick, should I find someone to treat him another day, or find some precious medicinal materials. Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and he woke up the bell.

"Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, wake up, I have something to tell you. Three days later, Jubao Zhai had an auction, I don't know if Brother Zhong had time that day, then I took Brother Zhong to go with me, to see the rare auction event of Jubao Zhai. ”

Zhong Hui was dreaming of the upcoming sexual life, but he didn't expect to be interrupted by Handu, and he was about to have a seizure, but he heard Handuan say that there was an auction, and I had never seen what an auction was like, and I wanted to go and see it, so I allowed it.

One hundred and eighty-three years in the first year of Zhongchu, and the twenty-third spring of Zhaode, the prince's mansion.

This is the Nth day of Zhong Hui's coming to the other world, and he has begun to gradually adapt to the rhythm of life in this world.

After coming back from Accord that day, Guan Yi chatted with him for a while, and he happened to ask Guan Yi where he had the Xuanli Exercises, but he didn't expect Guan to keep picking him up to go to the library to find it, which was so atmospheric that Zhong Hui felt a little meaningless.

But it doesn't mean that he has to go, the next day he found more than ten kinds of exercises in the library pavilion, according to the grading of the exercises, the lowest are intermediate exercises, and two are still high-level exercises, he also found that there was a ragged book, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, and when I took a serious look, it was actually a king-level exercise, and this discovery made him overjoyed.

The rating of Xuanli Gong is divided into primary, intermediate, advanced and king, and the way of rating is very simple, that is, to look at the number of Xuanli power that can be generated by the exercise. Of course, the higher the level of the exercises, the more difficult it is to cultivate. The level of Xuanli is also relatively simple, entry-level, foundation-level, second-level, high-level, and grandmaster level.

Some people, for the rest of their lives, will not be able to cultivate the king-level exercises to victory, and there are also people who have king-level exercises, but they are not as fierce as a person with intermediate-level exercises. Therefore, although the king-level exercises are hard to find, in terms of the level of receiving farewells, it is still the high-level exercises that are much more welcome.

Zhong Hui looked at these three exercises, "Forging the Body" and "Condensing Void" are high-level exercises, and there is also a book called "Becoming a King", although it is ragged and rotten, but it is indeed a veritable king-level exercise.

Zhong Hui looked at this king-level exercise "Becoming a King", and his heart was very itchy, and he knew it very domineering just by hearing the name. However, I have never practiced Xuanli, and I don't know if my body is suitable for cultivating Xuanli in the other world.

After eliminating "Becoming a King", Zhong Hui looked at the remaining two books, "Forging Body" is an auxiliary Xuanli, and "Condensation" is a battle-based Xuanli, he didn't think about it, and directly chose "Condensation".

Since I was a child, I watched those masters on TV, the six-vein divine sword, picking leaves and hurting people, and descending the dragon and eighteen palms, which one is not bullish and coaxing, if I learn to condense the void, wouldn't it be the same as these people, if I make yin tricks in the future, it will be much easier. He was full of longing for the future, and began to cultivate "Condensation".

Since the day of the fight, Zhong Hui has been immersed in Xuanli all day long, forgetting to sleep and eat.

A lot of things are thought to be easy, and when I start doing it, I realize how difficult it is. According to the book, he constantly did not find his own door. At first, he thought it was an acupoint, but his father taught him acupoint kung fu, sealing qi and blood, and closing people's meridians. But judging from the cover door mentioned in the book, it was not on the acupuncture points, which made him very confused.

Fortunately, there is also a Cheng Ruicheng commander in the Prince's Mansion, and under his guidance, Zhong Hui suddenly became enlightened, it turned out that the reason why he didn't find the door was because when he first started cultivating, he didn't break the acupoint, that is, to open up the way for the circulation of Xuan Li in the body. The cover door is between the ointments, and the Xuan Li is condensed here.

The broken hole is divided into three places, one starts from the Juque acupoint, swirls in the atrium, and then goes straight to the Yutang, Huacani, and Xuanji acupoint. The second place starts from the pylorus, through the divine seal, the spiritual ruins, and the divine treasure, these two acupuncture points are used to open up the whole body, so that the mysterious power can operate abundantly in the body. The third place is to open up the meridians of the hands and send the Xuanli to the hands.

Cheng Rui also explained to him that because he was too old, the acupuncture points had been formed, and it would definitely hurt a lot to break the acupoints.

After listening to Cheng Rui's words, Zhong Hui was ready to reason, but when he broke the hole, the pain was almost indescribable, and the pain made his whole body spasm.