"Good fellow, finally dead." The old man clasped his fists with both hands and said to Li Anping with a sincere face: "Little brother, if you hadn't saved me this time, my old life would have gone, and I will not thank you for your kindness." ”

"It's nothing, if it weren't for you when I was in the tree hole, I would have been chased by the Yin Maiden." After Zuo Qingcang finished speaking, he walked directly towards the hole where the corpse monster came out before: "I'm afraid this corpse monster chased the mouse all the way, and this hole may lead to the outside." Let's seal him up first. ”

The old man looked at Zuo Qingcang with admiration, whether the other party was before, during, or after the battle, he always remained calm and calm, and this self-control was really rare.

It took the two of them a few minutes together to finally reseal the entrance of the cave and push a statue against the entrance of the cave.

The old man looked at the sealed hole and said, "Don't you need to go over and take a look?" Maybe be able to get to the outside of the island......"

"It's too dangerous, a corpse monster has almost killed the two of us, if you want to explore the situation inside, at least you have to take a good rest, and be fully prepared."

Zuo Qingcang walked towards the remains of the corpse monster: "We'll leave here in a while, you should have your own base here, right?" Take me over, and by the way, tell me what you just said about Taoism, martial arts cultivation. If that increases my strength quickly, it's not too late for us to go to the cave again. ”

"You're right, we'll go down after you practice. That's what I thought before. The old man saw Zuo Qingcang's hands churning in the mass of rotten flesh, bones and other debris left by the corpse monster, and he felt as if he was looking for something in a pile of vomit. The old man frowned, and said with a little disgust: "These are all animal corpses, what's so beautiful?" ”

Zuo Qingcang's hand did not hesitate at all, looking at the wreckage on the ground little by little, and it seemed that he didn't feel disgusting at all. In fact, he had touched countless more disgusting things, and for him, this sensory nausea was completely incapable of causing obstacles.

"These things may have eaten people, and I want to see if there are any clues left in their bodies."

The old man showed a thoughtful look, but he felt that even if there were any clues, he was afraid that they had already been digested by the corpse monster, although Zuo Qingcang's move was cautious, but it was too disgusting and too sorry for himself. In such a mess of things, he didn't bother to get it if he was killed, let alone touch it with his hands.

However, after Zuo Qingcang touched it for a while, a look of surprise flashed on his face, and he took out a piece of jet-black skin. The old man felt a stench rising up to the sky, and quickly retreated.

"What are you taking? It stinks, what kind of skin is this? ”

"It's sturdy, and although it has scorch marks on it, it's not his own." Zuo Qingcang carefully looked at the strange skin before and said, "This thing may have been in the corpse monster's stomach for a long time, and it has not been digested by him. ”

Hearing this, a strong feeling of nausea appeared in the old man's chest.

"Come and have a look." Zuo Qingcang beckoned and said, "There seems to be a word on it!" But I don't understand this word. ”

The old man frowned, glanced at it reluctantly, and said in surprise: "Is there really a word?" Only then did he look at it seriously: "This is an ancient character, it should be the text of Yunren." ”

"Cloud people?" Zuo Qingcang was puzzled, in Liu Zhicheng's memory, there was no so-called cloud man's memory at all.

"Before the unification of the Central Plains by the Western Wei Dynasty, a powerful race living in the south, the legendary Southern Holy Gate was established by the Yun people. It is said that before the emperor established the Western Wei Dynasty, this race swore allegiance to the Western Wei royal family. The old man took out the unknown animal skin in one hand, and began to check it: "Their words are occasionally circulated, and I also happened to learn Taoism in order to learn Taoism." ”

At this glance, it turned out that there was more than one layer of this animal skin, and his eyes lit up, and his face looked at it expectantly.

After about ten minutes, the old man let out a sigh of relief. Zuo Qingcang on the side asked, "How is it?" What exactly is this thing? ”

The old man sighed: "This is a martial arts book of the Southern Holy Gate, which records a martial art called the Beipeng Chuitian style. ”

"Only martial arts?" Zuo Qingcang asked.

"There are only martial arts, but this Beipeng Chuitian style is the true transmission of the true legend among the many martial arts of the Southern Holy Gate." The old man looked at the wreckage under his feet and said, "The person who can carry this secret book must be an important person in the Southern Holy Gate. ”

"In other words, the people who broke into here before us were the people of the Southern Holy Gate?" Zuo Qingcang said: "The Mirage Sect you talked about before, he is also a disciple of the Southern Holy Gate, right?" What are they here for? Tomb robbery, saving people? Or looking for something? ”

"I don't know." The old man shook his head, his eyes full of shock: "The Southern Holy Gate is the legendary Cunzài, and it is said to be a sect that has been handed down to this day since the era of gods and demons.

Western Wei ...... Mirage ...... The Southern Holy Gate, the things involved in this may hide a big secret that has never been seen before in history. ”

Zuo Qingcang had no interest in the so-called secret. Because he had already been exposed to too many so-called big secrets in his previous life, and after these secrets were known, they often only brought all kinds of troubles. Moreover, more than 2,000 years have passed since the Western Wei Dynasty, and even if there are any secrets, I am afraid it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Zuo Qingcang checked again, but he didn't find anything else, so he waved his hand and motioned for the old man to follow.

"Let's go, let's go out."

The old man held the martial arts cheats in his hand, was stunned, and hurriedly chased after him: "You're not curious at all?" This is the superior martial arts of the Southern Holy Gate, even if it is an ordinary ordinary person, after practicing, he can ascend to the sky in one step and soar. ”

"Of course I like strength, and I won't miss the opportunity to become stronger." Zuo Qingcang said lightly: "But this is not the place to talk, after you take me to your base and confirm that it is safe, it will be time to study this thing." Moreover, he is in our hands, and it is not to see when we see it. ”

The old man was stunned by Zuo Qingcang's words, and then forcibly suppressed the urge to read it immediately and study "Beipeng Hanging Heaven Style". In my heart, I was also surprised again by Zuo Qingcang's calmness and self-control. He believed that it was impossible for anyone to be so calm after obtaining the secret book of the Southern Holy Gate, which was enough to set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.

Then the two of them walked through the crack in the rock again, left the burial chamber, and came to the corridor, walking in the direction from which they had come.

Along the way, the old man introduced the concept of martial arts to Zuo Qingcang after the problem of Taoism. It was something completely different from all the martial arts that Zuo Qingcang used in his previous life.

"Martial arts is a technique that stimulates the power of one's own bloodline." The old man said: "In everyone's body, there is the power of ancient human beings hidden, and martial arts is to constantly break the limit, stimulate potential, and stimulate this power in one's blood. He is divided into three major steps: Qi training, Shen training, and Xuan training, which are divided into many small stages, I won't talk about it here, you will know later. ”

Zuo Qingcang asked: "But I used to practice martial arts, why didn't I say this?" It's just a practice of fist and foot kung fu. The martial arts he is talking about here are naturally the martial arts that Liu Zhicheng practiced in the Zhenbei Army.

"That means that what you practiced before was the martial arts practiced by ordinary people." The old man sighed and said, "What I am talking about here is the true martial arts, and it is also the supreme secret method that most people cannot cultivate. Ordinary people exercise their fists and feet, and the improvement of the physical body is limited, and only those who have an innate qi can practice true martial arts and get the best power of the ever. ”

Zuo Qingcang asked, "Then what is innate qi?" Can you be sure that I have an innate qi? ”

"Of course you have, all those who cultivate Dao Techniques can see the innate qi, and of course I can see it too." The old man pointed to Zuo Qingcang's chest and said, "Your innate qi is here, and in my perception, it is as obvious as a torch. ”

What the old man is talking about seeing here is not that he can really see with his eyes. It's like when we say that a person looks bright, but not really glows. What the old man feels is a kind of radiation, a kind of heat, just as we sometimes feel the sunlight without looking, and according to our own experience and knowledge, we construct the appearance of sunlight shining on ourselves in our brains.

This kind of vision in which the practitioner perceives spiritual power, innate qi, and various natural forces through a similar visual experience, is called psionic vision. The principle is basically to use the electromagnetic waves emitted by the brain to perceive, combined with one's own meditation and knowledge, and use imagination to construct a scene that is acceptable to human beings to experience.

Like the innate qi, the investigation of the spiritual eye is a mixture of red light and flames, exuding far more than ordinary heat energy, that is, spiritual power.

But the so-called innate qi is not real qi, he refers to a special kind of ** power. Under Zuo Qingcang's questioning and the old man's explanation, what he now called innate qi is something similar to perfect muscles.

Zuo Qingcang heard this knowledge in his last life, there are two kinds of muscles in the human body, red muscles are good at endurance, and white muscles are good at explosive power. But there is also a pink muscle, or perfect muscle, that can have the characteristics of both muscles, a muscle that has both explosive power and endurance.

However, until Zuo Qingcang left the earth, he didn't know who had figured out how to exercise pink muscles.

And the so-called innate qi is a kind of storage zài that is more advanced than pink muscles. He only exists on the body of a part of the human beings in this world, whether it is on the arm, it may be the back, or it may be the chest and other parts of the body like Zuo Qingcang.

And the true martial arts, according to the old man, is to train and stimulate the innate qi through a special method, and finally let all the parts of the body be grown and penetrated by the innate qi. Possess explosive power and stamina far from ordinary humans. And this, the main content of all true martial arts in the qi training stage.

However, this world does not have as profound research and theory on the structure and muscle principle as Zuo Qingcang in his previous life. In the perception of martial artists and Taoist priests, the innate qi is a ** force that is more powerful than the ordinary muscle power, and the people who are congenitally strong are also released more spiritual power than ordinary people at all times, and they are more dazzling in the spiritual vision.

Only now after Zuo Qingcang listens to it, he suspects that this is some kind of atavistic phenomenon after high-intensity exercise stimulation, and the so-called innate qi may be a certain muscle that is more powerful than pink muscle, even if it is not, it is also some kind of ** structure that has changed.

However, this qiē was just Zuo Qingcang's habitual speculation, and he didn't tell the old man.

The two of them walked on the road one after the other, until they reached the tree hole that he had come out of, and after about twenty minutes, a section of the tunnel that cracked in the middle, revealing a huge gap, appeared in front of the two of them.

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