Chapter 13: Kunlun Palm

Zuo Qingcang nodded, then took a jar casually and took out the jelly-like object inside, but this time the jelly was not a mass of mucus, but a relatively complete corpse. It was a dark green dwarf, with a body the size of a palm, and its body was covered in wrinkled and rough skin, and it looked like a deformed human, and it was extremely ugly.

The old man looked at the corpse in Zuo Qingcang's hand and said, "I'm afraid this has been buried in recent years, if you can't speak, just change it." ”

Zuo Qingcang didn't change it, but asked: "The more intact the corpse is, the better the effect?" Does it have any effect on the cultivation of Dao martial arts? ”

"The impact is a little bit, after all, the higher the integrity of the corpse, the richer the spiritual power, the more nutrients, and the more beneficial it is for cultivating martial arts and Taoism."

Zuo Qingcang nodded after listening: "Then I understand, I'll eat this." After finishing speaking, he went down in one bite and directly bit off most of the corpse's head.

I don't know if it's because the dwarf spirit is dead, or if it's a matter of the way the corpse is preserved, this bite, Zuo Qingcang feels like he has bitten a lump of paste, he doesn't need any force at all, it is crispy and soft in one bite, and he directly swallows most of the dwarf spirit's head.

But the foul smell was simply beyond imagination, as if something had exploded from Zuo Qingcang's tongue, and if it weren't for his strong self-control, I'm afraid he would have spit it out immediately.

Even the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and it took more than ten seconds for Zuo Qingcang to barely swallow it.

The old man on the side gloated a little, and said with some worry: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Zuo Qingcang exhaled, and the stench immediately caused the old man to dodge again and again, but he didn't have the slightest intention of staying, and immediately took another bite. Because he knows that this is the burial ground of the dwarf spirits since ancient times, and every second he spends here is in danger of being endured for every second.

So he knew that the thing in his hand smelled extremely foul, even worse than feces, but Zuo Qingcang still hurried to eat the corpse of the dwarf spirit in two or three bites. He didn't have the time to complain, to curse the difficulties in front of him, compared to dying in such a corner that no one knows, the stench and disgusting are nothing to Zuo Qingcang.

As a result, in the end, even Zuo Qingcang ate the corpse in his hand before the old man. Then, under Zuo Qingcang's repeated urging, he ate the corpse in his hand with tears. Eventually, the two put the jar back in place, burrowed into the passage, and then hid the exit back with the mound of dirt they had used before.

After returning to the cemetery hall, the old man touched his stomach and lay directly on the ground.

"I'm tired today, let me get a good night's sleep first."

Indeed, today he first saved Zuo Qingcang under the Yin Girl, and then fought against the corpse monster with Zuo Qingcang, and walked back and forth in the corridor for a few hours, judging from his age, it did take a lot of energy.

Zuo Qingcang glanced at the other party, although he really wanted the other party to teach him Dao martial arts immediately, but he didn't stop the other party from resting. Even if he eats and drinks, staying in such an ancient tomb for a long time, the other party's tense ** and nerves are probably under great pressure, and he needs more rest than in the outside world.

In this case, let alone cultivating Dao martial arts, the most common thing that ordinary people are afraid to do is to lie on the ground. Because most ordinary people don't have the self-control to not give up and keep working hard in a closed environment.

People who can not be discouraged in a desperate situation, but who have stimulated their potential, after all, there is no one in ten thousand. What's more, this kind of temporary potential can often last for a week or two weeks, a month or two months, but it is difficult to persist all the time.

The old man has been locked up here for so many years, and he hasn't gone crazy, he hasn't committed suicide, and he has even made progress in his Taoism, which can already be called perseverance.

But Zuo Qingcang is different, his calmness, reason and self-control come half from nature and half from acquired cultivation. This kind of calmness and courage engraved into his bones has allowed him to overcome one difficulty after another, and it has also become his instinct.

So after he became Liu Zhicheng, he accepted it calmly. After entering the ancient tomb, he was never arrogant or impatient. Even now, surrounded by crises, and the possibility of escaping from the island is too small to be seen, he still does not show any irritability, anxiety, or despair.

He did not have a moment of blood courage, worked hard, and did not hang his head and give up hope. Just do it at your own pace, step by step.

Now that the old man wants to rest, Zuo Qingcang sat on the ground and decided to recall the martial arts that Liu Zhicheng had learned.

As an ordinary sergeant in the Zhenbei Army, Liu Zhicheng has only learned one martial art called Kunlun Zhang. And this set of martial arts is extremely simple, and it is almost a big road that everyone in the Zhenbei Army can practice.

Zuo Qingcang recalled it, and also felt that there seemed to be nothing special about Kunlun palm. It's just a few simple actions. After all, this set of martial arts is not used against the enemy in the Zhenbei Army, it is a set of martial arts used to strengthen the body and exercise.

Its concept and meaning are a bit like Zuo Qingcang's yoga, aerobics and the like, the purpose is to exercise, not to fight the enemy. As for the usual ground-to-ground, a lower-level soldier like him only practiced some simple collective coordination actions such as chopping and piercing.

After all, in the army, such actions are more efficient, how can it be possible to teach them the art of fighting on the rivers and lakes.

After scrutinizing the Kunlun palm from beginning to end a few times, and didn't find anything special, Zuo Qingcang simply stood up, he planned to hit it himself and try the effect.

The movements of the Kunlun palm are quite simple and direct, basically a complete set of palm techniques, exercising the muscles and ligaments of the hands, feet, chest, back and waist. I can let myself wield more power when I fight.

Liu Zhicheng doesn't know how many times he has practiced this set of palm techniques, Zuo Qingcang practiced it at the moment, although it was the first time, but there was a very familiar feeling on his body, every movement was so smooth and easy, almost less than two minutes of kung fu, he finished the whole set of palm techniques.

After practicing a set of Kunlun palms, Zuo Qingcang felt that his whole body was warm, and there seemed to be a stream of heat running around. He knew it was because the muscles in his body were dissipating heat after they had exercised.

Or is it that according to this world, I'm dissipating spiritual power? ’

However, after Zuo Qingcang practiced it again, he felt that the effect of this palm technique was better than he imagined, he almost exercised more than half of the large muscle groups on the human body, and the intensity was also very large, after practicing it again, the muscles in his shoulders already felt sore.

This shows that among the muscles on his body, the shoulder is a relatively weak part, which is the first to secrete lactic acid, and the muscle fibers are the first to break.

According to Zuo Qingcang's memory, he usually repeats the Kunlun palm fifty times a day, which is about two hours, and his limbs are sore at that time, and he basically has to rest for a whole day to recover. And his kind of Cheng dù is already very, very diligent in the Zhenbei Army.

Then Zuo Qingcang practiced the Kunlun palm more than ten times, and he could feel the heat all over his body, and he had already begun to sweat, he did not stop, but continued to practice. For Liu Zhicheng, this is just the beginning, and for Zuo Qingcang, this amount of activity is even more commonplace.

He was already planning to use Kunlun palm as a post-cooking exercise.

Two hours later, visible to the naked eye, layers of thin layers of hot air kept coming out of Zuo Qingcang's body, which was also because Liu Zhicheng's original muscle strength was already very strong, so that he could have this effect.

But the difference from the past is that every time Zuo Qingcang hits a Kunlun palm, he can feel a stream of heat coming out of his stomach and burrowing into his limbs.

It was the nutrients or energy that had been absorbed from the dwarf corpse, which was being transported through the guò blood circulation system to various parts of his body. But this kind of clear sense had never been felt by Zuo Qingcang in the previous life. It's as if he can feel himself getting stronger all the time.

And the place where the heat gathered the most was in his chest, where it was like a fireball, getting hotter and hotter.

He didn't know if it was because of the corpse of the dwarf spirit, or if it was because of the special human body in this world. But that didn't stop him from indulging in the feeling. This feeling of getting stronger all the time simply intoxicated him.

Just after Zuo Qingcang practiced Kunlun Palm over and over again, he already felt that there was hardly a muscle in his body that was not sore or painful. An unprecedented exhaustion came over him, and he knew that this was almost the limit, so he immediately slowed down his movements and slowly stopped.

Seeing him stop, the old man who had been awake for a long time said: "This set of palm techniques is not bad, but there is a sense of unfinished meaning, it seems that many key parts have been deleted and modified, and they are only used for the effect of ordinary people to strengthen their bodies." ”

Zuo Qingcang nodded in agreement, obviously the imperial court would not casually teach the so-called true martial arts to the soldiers. After he stopped and exhaled a few breaths, he immediately told the old man what he had just felt.

The old man smiled and said, "This is the effect of you swallowing the corpse of the dwarf spirit and directly absorbing the spiritual power." He stood up, stretched his waist, and explained to Zuo Qingcang: "The biggest difference between Dao martial arts and ordinary exercises is that the first is the kung fu of visualization and meditation, which is a step that no other exercise has. ”

"Visualization is the basic skill of Taoism, and meditation is the key to the sublimation of martial arts."

In the old man's explanation, Zuo Qingcang learned that if you practice Taoism, you can get spiritual power through guò life cong, which is energy, and you can practice mental power through guò visualization, but the power of mental power is very weak, and you can only do some fine operations, and his role is more of an introduction.

Then with spiritual power as the source, mental power as the guide, and the addition of Dao materials from the outside world as ammunition, it is Dao art.

For example, one of the simplest flame dao fire dragon techniques is the fire spiritual power in his body, according to Zuo Qingcang's understanding, it is a person who can absorb heat radiation, release heat radiation to provoke flames, and then ignite the fire powder as a Taoist material, and then control the fire powder to turn into a fire dragon attack. This is naturally countless times more powerful than simply relying on the flame spiritual power in his body to burn people.

Such a fire dragon that can soar freely in mid-air is the simplest attack method of Taoist means, called the Imperial Object, and it is also the most commonly used attack method for all Taoist priests before Daoshu cultivation reaches the 'Heavenly Cultivation Palace'.

But even the simplest means were enough for a Taoist priest to become a humanoid cannon on the battlefield.

Of course, the old man naturally didn't know where Zuo Qingcang's understanding had been crooked, and he continued: "Dao art is like this, and martial arts are naturally different. Taoism relies on mental power and spiritual power to affect the outside of the body, while martial arts rely on innate qi to affect the body.

The so-called mortal practice of martial arts is nothing more than cultivating muscles and bones, and there is no innate one-qi penetration, so no matter how you cultivate, there is no way to break through the limitations of the physical body. ”

"But practicing true martial arts, you can strengthen your innate qi and improve your physical body, and finally not only can you have the strength of a dragon elephant, but you can also cross the water in Dengping, and it is also idle to be invulnerable."

Seeing that Zuo Qingcang listened carefully, the old man continued to talk eloquently: "And the process of cultivating true martial arts and strengthening the innate together, in addition to the posture and movement of the Kunlun palm like you, it must also be matched with the 'quietness' of breathing and meditation. The combination of movement and static, yin and yang, is the real superior kung fu. ”

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