A few days have passed, and it is estimated that it has reached the stage of 'recuperation'.

Jiang Cang was strolling around in the tea shop drinking tea, chatting, and being happy, nothing happened.

Until nine days later.

Early in the morning.

Jiang Cang finished practicing as usual, took some medicinal food and rested for a while, and at about half past six, he heard a call from the hall owner.

And he also informed himself yesterday, 'Let's leave today.'" ’

Not surprisingly, the time for 'recuperation' has passed, and it's time to start the journey to the Baji Mountain Gate.

"Master Jiang.."

As soon as the phone was answered, the hearty voice of the owner came, and through the phone, he could feel the joy and joy of his apprentice after he got married.

"I called you so early, didn't it disturb your rest?"

The owner's tone was happy, but he was a little quiet there, but there was also a faint sound of cars, which should be him in the car, or on the way to and from the tea shop.

"I woke up at six o'clock." Jiang Cang looked at the mirror on the wall and straightened the corners of the collar of his clothes, "You notified me yesterday, how can you still sleep lazy." ”

"Look at what you're saying." The owner joked, and after about ten seconds, he said again: "You go downstairs, I'll go downstairs to the hotel at the corner of the street." ”

"It's still a chauffeur transfer." Jiang Cang replied with a smile and hung up the phone.

Wait until you open the door and go downstairs.

A car had just been parked on the side of the street, and the 'click' door opened, and Master Zhang got out of the car and walked two steps, leaving the door open for the owner.

These two people really came over on the phone, stuck to the point, and no one waited for anyone.

"Master Zhou is polite." Jiang Cang walked to the side of the car, held the door, and didn't let the owner come down, "Have you eaten in the morning?" ”

"Master and I have both eaten." Master Zhang next to him smiled and said. His wife didn't come, but she returned to her mother's house yesterday ahead of schedule.

"It's good to eat it. That's not even going to come down. Jiang Cang closed the door, opened the co-pilot's door, and sat inside, "Let's go." At this point in the morning, the street is not too congested. ”

"Listen to Master Jiang." The owner of the hall in the car laughed, dressed in neat practice clothes, his hair was still black and shiny, and he was the same as Master Zhang's wedding day, quite 'fashionable'.

"Okay.." Master Zhang walked around the other end of the car, got into the car, lit the fire, concentrated on driving, and stopped talking.

Because he knew that his master should still have something to say to Master Jiang, then he was a junior, just do his own work.

"Master Jiang.."

The car didn't go far, and the hall owner leaned over a little, looked at Jiang Cang in the passenger seat in front of him, and said as if he was finally confirmed: "My brothers and I have made it clear, your visit this time is to complete the incomplete exercise book you found, right?" ”

The hall owner said, and smiled again, "Don't say that it's a completion exercise, but when you get to our door, you come up and take a hand and beat us all down, which we don't know in advance.. I can't get over it."

Master Zhou laughed. Jiang Cang took out the Broken Heart Method from his pocket and handed it to the hall owner, "It really has exercises." Half a month ago, Jiang Cang was fortunate enough to get a copy, but he stopped it at the door of your martial arts hall. It's just that a few days ago, Master Zhang had a big day, and he didn't bring it, so he didn't mention it. In the past few days, Master Zhang has been busy again, and in addition to martial arts, he doesn't talk about martial arts outside the charter, so he didn't send it to you. ”

When Jiang Cang said this, he also smiled when he saw the hall owner's somewhat embarrassed smile, "Don't think about it, communication is communication." It's really a good deal, Jiang Cang will talk to you in advance. Otherwise, smashing the façade of a friend, isn't it a joke to say it. ”

"Master Jiang misunderstood what I meant." The hall master smiled embarrassedly, didn't mention it, and began to talk about the senior brothers in their sect again, let Jiang Cang have a bottom in advance.

When they saw that the 'Great Master Jiang' was coming, they were happy and drank.

In the end, the wine strength came, and they were all martial artists, so needless to say.

can only let this Master Jiang see the point of play, and it is best to repair Master Zhang's father-in-law.

Without it, although Master Zhang's father-in-law was drunk by Jiang Cang, before lying down, he poured the hall owner under the table.

is still in front of many doormen, this breath is going to come out.

Then this, see through it and don't say it thoroughly.

Jiang Cang listened to the pavilion owner's words, and combined with the meaning of what the pavilion owner said before, he also understood.

The two of them are more than 120 years old, and they are still like when they were children, fighting with their mouths, having a good face, and refusing to admit defeat to each other.

And as time passes.

The car drove half of the provincial capital, and it was only in the evening that it came to a suburban village.

It's just that.

Jiang Cang got out of the car and looked forward, but he looked at the location of the main gate of the Baji Mountain Gate, which was not as beautiful as the small valley on the other side of the Qingyu Gate.

Here, it is said to be a mountain gate, but there is no mountain and no water.

Only a small village has a few fields scattered next to it, and in late autumn, nothing is planted on it, and there are many weeds that are yellow and green.

The evening breeze blows, showing the bleakness of autumn.

"Uncle Shi is back!" The entrance to the village was guarded by two disciples.

When they saw the car light coming, and came down to the familiar owner, one came to greet them, and the other went back to say goodbye.

"Master Jiang, please.." When the owner of the pavilion came here, he really came to the house and invited Jiang Cang to enter the village.

At the same time, after walking another hundred and ten meters, a compound hut passed by.

Jiang Cang also smelled the smell of food, and looked towards the large courtyard on the right.

There were sixteen tables in this large courtyard, and the meal was not moved, and the dishes were full, probably waiting for him to come.

And the three senior brothers of the same generation as the hall owner have a single table, and the remaining fifteen are more than one hundred and thirty disciples.

Master Zhang's wife is busy in the back kitchen, and there are seven female disciples in the village, but most of them are relatives, and there is only one woman who really comes to learn the eight extremes, and the kung fu is just like that.

After all, under normal circumstances, except for some talented women, there is always a gap between the physique of men and women, and it is difficult to catch up.

"Master Jiang is here.." With the report of the disciple in front, everyone walked out of the courtyard at this time, and when they saw Jiang Cang and his party coming, they were also in a hurry to entertain, and they didn't have to meet each other.

Because on the second day of the first wedding, Master Zhang's father-in-law came over to join hands with Jiang Cang, and he didn't go through another move, so what else is there to talk about.

Everyone knew in their hearts that no one wanted to lose face.

Thereupon.

The meal was really eating.

And they sat down in that place, according to their generations.

Not to mention hand-in-hand, not even fighting with Jiang Cang.

Not surprisingly, this is also all a whistleblower from Master Zhang's father-in-law.

He returned to the door some time ago and said to the people inside, 'Master Jiang can not only fight, but also drink!' On that day, the wedding was 100 people, and all of them were under the table! Master Jiang walked out of the hotel and took a taxi back as if he was nothing! ’

So.

There are all vaccinations here, and no one mentions drinking and boxing.

And Jiang Cang saw that no one toasted or drank, and he was also happy, after all, eating, isn't it just eating, just eat more, drink a stomach of wine, and turn around and be hungry in the middle of the night.

In addition, no one drank alcohol at this meal, so it was fast.

Around nine o'clock in the evening, there was nothing left on the dinner table.

"Hurry.." When dinner fell, all the disciples in the neighborhood got up and went to work, the dishes went back to the kitchen to be cleaned, and the tables and stools were put back in their original places.

But Jiang Cang and the others were sitting next to a log, the tea was on the table, chatting about the topic, and it was a break after dinner.

Wait until all the disciples have finished packing up and all of them are out.

Jiang Cang felt that he had almost finished talking, so he took out the incomplete mental method and handed it to the hall owner and the others: "Masters, please take a look." ”

"This is what Senior Brother Zhou said?" Several masters took it, opened it a few times, looked at it, and the real qi and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, it was really like reading a book from the sky, and I felt that what was written on it was like the 'innate cheats' in martial arts, and I couldn't use common sense to figure it out and practice.

If you practice, something will happen.

Or is there a limit to the human body, is there no way to conceive and cultivate so much true qi, and then use it like a 'spell'?

However, the cheats don't seem to be fake, at least the villain's actions are very standardized, and what he said is quite reasonable, not like a mind that flies away.

Therefore, several masters glanced at each other, and decided to collect their own perceptions, the strengths of a hundred schools, and see if they could try to 'repair' it.

It's also a kind of learning.

Martial arts, isn't it just thinking about it, practicing, and slowly becoming a doorway.

"Don't worry, Master Jiang!" Several masters got up and clenched their fists, and looked at the courtyard behind Jiang Cang again.

"Excuse me, masters." Jiang Cang returned the salute and didn't look back, but he also knew that there was an old man in a gray cloth robe outside the courtyard.

Since the disciples went out, several masters took the cheats and began to study, and he stood here for a while, at the door.

"Uncle!" The hall owner and the others made a disciple salute to the old man at the door.

'Uncle.' Jiang Cang heard everyone speak, so he turned around, glanced at the old man, and said with his fists clenched: "Jiang Cang." ”

"Sun Zhai." The old man returned the salute.

"Master Sun." Jiang Cang clenched his fists again, looked at the people who didn't speak, and then led outside the courtyard and the village: "I said that the rules of worshipping the door are not right, and the masters are so polite." It turned out that Master Sun set up the scene to sit in the town, let Jiang Cang have a full meal, rest and rest, drink tea, and then arrange the regulations. ”

"Master Jiang." Master Sun smiled, "It's just a photo today." If Master Jiang has something to do and is tired, rest first. It is estimated that it will take some time for the mental matter, if you don't dislike the simplicity of the village, live first, and it's not too late for us to work together. ”

"Go early, get done." Jiang Cang shook his head, "All the masters are sending this matter in their hearts to help Jiang Cang." Jiang Cang understands, is grateful, has a calm heart, and is tired of all the work, and he can fight today. ”

Jiang Cang's words fell, and he quoted again, "After the fight, Jiang Cang will sleep peacefully." I don't fight, I keep thinking about it in my heart, and I sleep and toss at night. ”

"Master Jiang is happy!" Master Sun laughed, and also sideways outside the village, "Then let's not talk more, Master Jiang, please!" ”

"Please!" Jiang Cang followed, and the two walked towards the outside of the village while talking.

At the same time, the hall master and the disciples outside the courtyard looked at Jiang Cang and then at the old man.

Win or lose, no one is watching, follow.

This is that Master Sun is his own master and master. The second is Master Jiang, who is a guest, who is a nobleman.

Then it doesn't matter who they see who wins or loses, it's uncomfortable.

Simply, everyone felt that they had drunk too much, so go back to sleep, and get up early the next day to practice martial arts and deduce cheats.

And at the entrance of the village.

Jiang Cang didn't take a few steps, but suddenly found that there was a guide in his mind, which was roughly 'exercise deduction', and the target of the guidance was Master Sun beside him.

For a while, Jiang Cang's divine sense looked over and he found a strange phenomenon.

As if it was a task guide, or his own divine sense and heavenly eyes, he saw a trace of 'aura' in Master Sun's body, like a fishing line, hovering in the flesh and blood at his shoulder, and swimming back and forth in the flesh and blood.

If you guess correctly, it should be the so-called 'true qi' in this world. ’

It's just that this true qi is too thin, and there is no 'pulse', but in the flesh and blood.

This is like the next 'realm' of self-deduction, using the mental method to conceive a 'true qi' in the body. ’

Especially when you have observed this true qi yourself, this strange phenomenon of 'looking inward' with others has also disappeared.

When I looked at Master Sun again, I could only see that his physique was '5.9', which was about '0.3' lower than that of himself who had received various blessings.

But combined with what happened just now.

It can prove the mental method and true qi of this world, and there are still many unique features that increase people's physique.

is like the head of Zuo Ci Dao of the Three Kingdoms, and his cultivation is far better than that of Lu Bu and other fierce generals.

I believe that Lu Bu and others will be even stronger if they practice the exercises.

And with the age of this old boxer, even if he has endured a lifetime of strength, when he reaches this age of sixties, how much can he be left.

Isn't it just hanging on to a mouthful of 'filament true qi' and keeping it at the peak.

The 'anti-congenital' argument is really not a joke.

"Master Jiang."

I was also walking to the nearby fields, far away from the village.

Master Sun turned around and hugged his fists, pointed to a set of weapon shelves outside the field and asked, "Are you good at fists and feet, or weapons?" ”

"Good at weapons." Jiang Cang returned the salute, and he was also a guest at his convenience, plus he looked at other people's 'exercises' to deduce his own way, so he asked politely again: "I am also proficient in fists and feet." I don't know, what Master Sun wants to compare. ”

"The sword has no eyes." Master Sun pulled out the lunge, and his right hand was back later, and he put on the starting hand style of the fist, "Is the fist and foot feasible?" And let's go all the way, I saw Master Jiang's feet like a goose, and I learned that you and I should have similar martial arts, so let's work hard? Winning or losing? ”

"Please!"

Jiang Cang's words fell, and he leaned back with his right hand to learn from Master Sun, also wanting to try how much strength this true qi could bless.

For a while, the two of them stepped at the same time, and the sound of 'bang' under their feet was like explosives fission, and the dirt flew, and a similar half-step collapse fist was also smashed towards each other at the same time!

This is also the essence of martial arts, if you don't move, you can't fight.

Master Sun felt that the martial arts of the two should be similar, so they fought hard, and if they lost, they lost.

He is confident, confident that he has cultivated his true qi more than ten years ago, and his physique has long been too ordinary, and he can do what his nephew said Jiang Cang with one foot like breaking cement.

It's just that.

As the two fists met, the 'snap' exploded, and at the same time, they closed their fists and hugged the salute.

Jiang Cang didn't take a step back, and Master Sun took a small half step back and stepped on an extra pit mark.

Master Sun admitted. Jiang Cang clenched his fists and didn't move, but his right hand was sore, and his four fingers were a little painful, which was still ten percent of his strength, and he was '0.3' off Master Sun's physique.

From this, this true qi is magical, and it can really make up for it, as if it cancels out the 'four divine powers?' ’

It's like another bonus, which doesn't require the element's own bonus.

"A loss is a loss." Master Sun generously admitted, and moved his shoulders again, his fingers were shaking, and his heart was painful, and one arm was no longer strong.

If he fought again, he felt that after he parried with one or two hands at most, his neck or heart would be smashed by this Master Jiang with his bare hands.

That's it, he still used his true qi to protect his fist, otherwise all the bones of his hand would be shattered, and he wouldn't be able to catch a single move!

After all, Jiang Cang's punch is close to four tons, have you ever seen the excavator in the chopping house?

The skin and flesh are stronger, and the heart method is in hand, and the building can be demolished empty-handed.

"Master Sun is too humble." Jiang Cang said, to be honest, he admired Master Sun, because if he didn't have Yuan Energy, but was born in this aura world, he was more than 20 years old and strong in martial arts, that is, an ordinary disciple.

But it will be much stronger than the big Master Zhang.

This is strength, not financial strength.

"Master Jiang's strength is wrong, it should also be condensing true qi, right?" Master Sun asked, closed his eyes and thought for a few breaths, feeling that this Master Jiang had definitely condensed the 'True Qi' in order to make his physique break through the limits of human beings and reach nearly four thousand catties of divine power!

Because of his explosive power of 3,700 catties, he can still be beaten backwards, think about it, simulate it, and you can feel it.

Especially when he guessed that Jiang Cang was really angry, it was not out of nowhere.

Otherwise, he felt that no matter how much one practiced, as long as there was no 'true qi' blessing, it would be impossible for the body cells to undergo qualitative changes, and then surpass himself who had been working hard all his life and had the blessing of true qi.

That's what I thought of as well.

Master Sun felt that this Master Jiang was a 'genius and a genius!' At the age of about twenty, he condensed far more 'true qi' than himself. ’

Perhaps, this Master Jiang can still hope to step into the 'innate nature' that has disappeared for hundreds of years! ’

Therefore, he was defeated by a martial arts alliance leader who may step into the 'innate' in the future.

When it gets out, then this defeat is not a loss.

There is a saying that is not still called, although it is defeated, it is still glorious.

And Jiang Cang heard Master Sun say that he had condensed his true qi, but he didn't deny anything.

The Gathering Spiritual Technique can be regarded as condensing the aura, and it can be regarded as true qi.

Although there is a specialization in the technique, there will be some mistakes in the effect and quality of strength, but this matter is not easy to explain, so let's talk about it.

Wait until you really condense your true qi.

It's just that.

This stay is half a month.

Halfway through, the hall owner and they had already gone back, and the things in the martial arts hall still had to be family, and they couldn't leave for too long.

But before leaving, the two of them teamed up to pour their in-laws and father-in-law under the table, and took the bride away.

Besides.

I discussed my experience with Master Sun every day, occasionally joined hands, and learned a lot of Bajiquan power skills.

It is also with the blessing of the 'newcomer's blessing' that I learned a few tricks for the 'novice', and it can be regarded as extending the time of 'recuperation'?

Jiang Cang thought about it, and felt that this eighty percent was right, Master Sun taught seriously, this punch, an authentic eight-pole dead hand, and small fighting methods such as collapse, suffering, helping, leaning, and squeezing, were not the empty moves he had originally played.

The power skills can be mentioned again.

This until the nineteenth day.

The mutilated mental method is patched up, and the essentials of the hundred schools of thought are gathered, and the cultivability of the residual blood mental method is out of the doorway.