"You squat down and I'll take a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Daoyi said.

Lin Qingzhu did so, his steps were half-squatting, his hands were level-raised, and his squatting was flat and stable.

But after more than ten minutes, Lin Qingzhu began to sweat, his body began to tremble, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"That's why you're not working hard, and all the muscles in your body are exerting each other's strength, so you're tired quickly." Zhang Daoyi said, stretched out his finger and flicked Lin Qingzhu's spine.

With a shock to his spine, Lin Qingzhu only felt that the strength in his body changed, and he suddenly relaxed.

Zhang Daoyi's bullet used the method of listening to strength in Tai Chi, using bone concussion to drive muscles and help Lin Qingzhu integrate strength.

However, only a person like him who has a good grasp of strength can do it, and it is difficult to achieve such an effect if he does not grasp the strength enough.

"You have to remember what you just felt and get the hang of how to integrate your strength." Saying that, Zhang Daoyi flicked it again.

Correcting Lin Qingzhu's actions again and again, this is Lin Qingzhu's opportunity, and it is also a test for Zhang Daoyi, taking this opportunity Zhang Daoyi's grasp of strength is more nuanced and meticulous.

It's not that Zhang Daoyi has never tried to influence the strength of others with his own strength, but it is the first time to try to manipulate every bit of other people's strength so subtly like this time.

Before, he was not in a good enough realm, and it was difficult to grasp even the subtleties of himself, and how to manipulate the subtle strength of others, but now it is different, he has broken the barrier between spirit and body, and has an incomparable understanding of the human body, so he naturally did it.

"You're Zhang Daoyi!" At this moment, an old man walked over, accompanied by Jeremy Lin.

Behind the old man was a young man in black, who was Ji Hao who was stunned by Zhang Daoyi's palm that day.

The old man had silver hair and wrinkles on his skin, but his eyes were full of light and he looked very energetic.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?" Zhang Daoyi wondered.

"My name is Ji Yi." The old man introduced himself.

"You should be here for Ji Hao's business!" Zhang Daoyi asked.

"Ji Hao, did you trouble Zhang Daoyi?" Lin Qingzhu, who was squatting next to him, said in surprise.

"It's not because I heard that you were going on a blind date with him, so I wanted to teach him a lesson." Ji Hao said.

"I came this time to apologize for the apprentice, and this time he was wrong." Ji Yi said.

"It's fine." Zhang Daoyi waved his hand and said, he would not hold on to such a trivial matter.

Saying that, Zhang Daoyi hit Lin Qingzhu's spine again and corrected Lin Qingzhu's movements.

Compared with standing on his own and silently groping, Zhang Daoyi's teaching method is undoubtedly a hundred times faster.

"Little brother, good means!" With Ji Yi's eyes, he could naturally see that Zhang Daoyi's understatement made Lin Qingzhu's whole body instantly integrate.

"You are all surnamed Ji, you should be the descendants of the Emperor Xuanyuan clan!" Zhang Daoyi asked, he still knew a little about some martial arts families in this world.

Since ancient times, there have been no thousand-year-old dynasties, only thousand-year-old families, and the Xuanyuan family has been inherited for more than 5,000 years and is still strong, while more families have been wiped out under the wheel of history.

In ancient times, the three emperors and five emperors all left a legacy, but now only the inheritance of the Emperor Fuxi and the inheritance of the Emperor Xuanyuan still exist, and the most ruthless is time.

"In fact, the entire Huaxia can be regarded as the descendants of the Xuanyuan clan for thousands of years, and our lineage just happens to have the inheritance of the Xuanyuan clan!" Ji Yi said indifferently, without the slightest idea that other families regard the family bloodline as proud.

"Old man, you really have a good attitude!" Zhang Daoyi said with a smile.

"The glory of the ancestors belongs only to the ancestors, not to the descendants." Ji Yi said.

"Now that the times have changed, all kinds of materials are incomparably developed, and martial arts will flourish, if there is still a difference between the portals, and the little thing that guards the ancestors will probably be crushed into ashes by the wheel of history." Ji Yi said to Zhang Daoyi.

"You must know that except for the era when gods and demons existed in ancient times, it has been a long time since a master as young as you was born." Ji Yi revealed some secrets, like this family, which has been passed down for thousands of years, often knows secrets that many other people don't know.

"Could it be that there were really gods and demons in ancient times?" Zhang Daoyi was surprised, their Zhang family rose from his grandfather's generation, and it was completely incomparable with a family like the Ji family that had existed for thousands of years.

"It can't be said that it is gods and demons, they are just powerful cultivators, sword flying immortals, immortal." Ji Yi explained, not hiding Zhang Daoyi's meaning at all.

"If I'm not mistaken, the disappearance of these gods and demons is due to the disappearance of the aura." Zhang Daoyi already understood the reason for the disappearance of gods and demons.

If the world is compared to an ocean, then the sea water in it is the aura, ordinary people are small fish, and those gods and demons who call for wind and rain to live forever are the dragon, the aura is dry up like the ocean becomes a lake, the small fish are okay Jiaolong has lost the environment they live in, and there is only one ending.

"Everything changes because of the environment!" Ji Yi let out a long sigh.

At his level, he can already faintly sense the aura between heaven and earth, thin and near-nothing.

"Now that the path of cultivation has been broken, only the martial arts will last forever." Zhang Daoyi said with emotion.

"I have heard for a long time that the Ji family inherits the holy path of the Xuanyuan clan, I don't know if I am lucky enough to see it today." Zhang Daoyi asked suddenly.

The Ji family inherited the Holy Dao swordsmanship of the Emperor Xuanyuan, and legend has it that the Xuanyuan clan mined the copper of the first mountain in the first mountain, and cast the sword of the Holy Dao by drawing the heavens, thunder, earth and fire, and the day the sword was completed, Xuanyuan realized the Dao for nine days, and created the Holy Dao swordsmanship.

Maybe many people take this legend as a story, but Zhang Daoyi knows that the Ji family has indeed inherited this method.

"Why not!" Ji Yi suddenly took a step forward, the wrinkles on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he became a middle-aged man.

Lin Qingzhu was not surprised when she saw this, she felt that she had come into contact with a different world in the past two days, and no matter how incredible things she could now, she could accept them now.

"I'm afraid you've already touched the side of King Kong!" Zhang Daoyi said when he saw Ji Yi rejuvenated.

"I'm old, and I haven't had a chance to step into it, even though I touched the edge." Ji Yi said frankly.

Ji Yi's aging appearance just now was just because he had restrained the qi and blood of his whole body to delay the decay of his body, and his martial arts had reached his level, even before he died, he could ensure that his appearance would not age.

Although he is now in his seventies, because of the use of secret methods to reduce his vitality, as long as he does not fight with others, he can at least live one more time.

But aging is aging, his current physical body is not enough to support him to break into King Kong, if he forcibly breaks through, I am afraid that he will end up running out of qi and blood and die.