Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Joy of Dan Jin, There Is a Female Zhong Ling

During the reign of Zhezong Yuanyou of the Northern Song Dynasty, at the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Dali, there was an ordinary inn.

Zhang Shuo sat cross-legged on the bed, and the first-class peak mixed yuan skill in his body turned into a gurgling pure essence and spirit, and reintegrated into the qi and blood around his body.

Internal force is the essence of the three treasures of the human body's essence, qi and spirit, relying on the strong control of qi and blood by the master of national arts, Zhang Shuo forcibly decomposed the essence and spirit in the internal force, and dispersed it into the body.

This method is still comprehended from Chen Jinnan's Daigo empowerment secret technique, Chen Jinnan used this technique to pass on all his skills to Wei Xiaobao in the original play of Lu Ding Ji, Zhang Shuo, who was very curious about this, once mentioned to Chen Jinnan that a manuscript was sent to Zhang Shuo's imperial study that night.

It is precisely because the internal force contains the essence of human beings, when accepting the internal force of others, if the 'god' in the internal force cannot be erased, the internal force will be out of balance, and the personality will change greatly, forming a dual personality. "In the Rain and Clouds" Chi Zunxin gave Han Bai his life's work, and was even able to leave the Yuan Shen in Han Bai's body to help Han Bai break the siege several times.

However, the control of qi and blood in the national art solves this problem very well, and integrates the internal force into the qi and blood to nourish the qi and blood. Qi and blood are strong, and the refinement of internal force is also a matter of course.

After understanding this, Zhang Shuo was very sure that the next world would be set on the golden book "Tianlong Babu". Using a large amount of space-time energy to travel to the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, because it is not a mission world, the coordinates are directly selected at the bottom of the Sword Lake Palace, and the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu are easily taken, and even the jade statue is also affected by Zhang Shuo's evil taste in the space.

The Northern Pluto Divine Fruit can absorb people's internal force, although it can dissolve the essence in the opponent's internal force, but the 'God' Dao still can't be solved very well. It's nothing to absorb less, but once you absorb too much power, it will inevitably affect your spirit's control of internal force, just like the middle of the original book.

But Zhang Shuo is not afraid at all, the master of the art is bold, just find an inn and directly scatter the pure mixed yuan gong, and then rebuild the Northern Shengong. Feeling the feeling of fullness in the qi and blood, Zhang Shuo knew that refining the internal force again would definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and a first-class peak internal force would only need one month to recover.

It is estimated that only Zhang Shuo dares to do this in this world, others disperse the internal force, the loss of the three treasures of the essence and spirit is equivalent to the exhaustion of the source, it is good to be young and strong, just like Ah Zi, after the internal force is lost, he just complains that his body is weak and he can't even pull the bow.

And the old people are already short of qi and blood, and they need internal force to constantly replenish their bodies, and they sit and eat empty. Once the gong is dispersed, there is absolutely no possibility of living, just as Wu Yazi's strength is enough to hang his crippled body for decades, and after the internal force is transmitted to Xuzhu, he is dying.

"Whew~"

After the exercise, Zhang Shuo's face turned red, the fog above his head rose, and he only felt a feeling of dizziness coming, which was the sequelae after the dispersal of the exercise.

"This Northern Spiritual Skill is really magical, it's just tailor-made for me!"

He clenched his fists, felt his mind gradually clear, and his strength quickly returned to his peak, and smiled with satisfaction. There are two major shortcomings of the Northern Shengong, first, the resolution of internal force is still limited by the internal force of the divine thought, although there is no internal force to resist the hindrance, but there are still future troubles. Second, 'the water of the Northern Divine Skill is not self-generated', the speed of refining the internal force of the Northern Spiritual Skill is not fast, and it is not comparable to such miraculous skills as the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

But these two shortcomings are not a matter in front of Zhang Shuo, the inner fist can perfectly dissolve the skills of others, and the speed of refining the internal force is also greatly improved under the majestic qi and blood foundation.

"Huh? No, how did this qi and blood gather on its own?! ”

Suddenly, Zhang Shuo's complexion changed, and his qi and blood faintly had a tendency to converge uncontrollably in his body, which frightened Zhang Shuo.

"I see, it seems that the qi and blood in my body have already reached a critical point, and there is really a way out on top of the inner fist!"

Under the convergence of spirit and spirit, the blood and qi returned to one, and began to change towards the legendary Dan Jin of the inner boxing, which gave Zhang Shuo a surprise.

Danjin masters are far beyond ordinary people in terms of spirit and physical fitness, but they are still human beings after all, not immortals or Buddhas, and there is still a gap between them and the "land immortals" in ancient legends.

Once he broke through and peeked into the legendary realm, Zhang Shuo's joy in his heart could be imagined, he didn't care about cultivating the Northern Spiritual Skill, Zhang Shuo sat on the bed and began to seriously transport the flow of his own qi and blood, and under the initiative, the speed of qi and blood convergence suddenly accelerated......

"Roar~~"

In the evening, a roar like a dragon and a tiger roared suddenly came from the inn, and the sound shook for several miles, startling the people in the inn.

But it was Zhang Shuodan's strength that was difficult to suppress, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling like a dragon, and a hot breath in the dantian went straight up to his throat, and the bones of his body were also crackling, and he opened his mouth and shouted, and the sound was rolling like thunder roaring!

The qi and blood in the body are surging, the heart and mind are condensed as one, and the dantian is instantly converging, and in Zhang Shuo's keen perception, an illusory golden-red blood pill is condensed in the center of the dantian, feeling that the illusory straight is full of inexhaustible energy, and the body subconsciously leans forward with his right foot and suddenly straddles forward, and a straight fist blasts out with his hand.

It was Zhang Shuo's last KO boxing in the Ip Man world, the I-shaped Tiger Fist of the Dragon Tornado, a punch was struck, and the volley was vigorous, and the ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye vibrated in the air and hit the wall of the inn in an instant.

Bang!

"Hahaha......"

Looking at the rubble splashing all over the sky, a random punch is actually powerful. According to Zhang Shuo's understanding, the Dan Jin master is completely comparable to the martial arts master, this kind of volley is the same as the internal force of the grandmaster-level master, but it cannot be compared with the great master who can attract the power of heaven and earth.

But is there a great grandmaster in the Celestial Dragon? Maybe the sweeping monk is, maybe Wu Xingyun without flaws can also reach it, but Zhang Shuo is sure that this body of Dan Jin cultivation can walk sideways in the Tianlong World even if he doesn't practice the Northern Spiritual Skill.

Before the frightened shopkeeper could react, a large silver ingot flew out of the dust and slammed into the wall......

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, Zhang Shuo, dressed in a black robe, rode the sweat-and-blood BMW donated by the Mongolian province in the Luding world, which can be described as full of style. Today is the day of the Infinite Sword Sect Competition, how could Zhang Shuo miss it.

It was very smooth to get the qualification to visit the Great Martial Arts Competition of the Eastern and Western Sects of the Infinite Sect, and came to the Sword Lake Palace with a group of Tiannan martial arts people. This immeasurable sword sect is also a famous place in Dali, Zhang Shuo's pomp wants to come to watch the ceremony, and the immeasurable faction is too late to be happy!

When he arrived at the hall, Zhang Shuo glanced around, and easily found a handsome young man dressed as a scholar in a group of five big and three thick martial artists, who must have been Duan Yu, the prince of the southern king of Dali Town. This bookish aura is incompatible with the people around him who practice martial arts.

After a while, a middle-aged woman next to Zuo Zimu walked in, this woman had her hair tied in a bun, she was wearing a Taoist robe, and her charm was still there, and it seemed that she should be Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect.

Recalling the plot, Zhang Shuo moved his gaze to the roof again. Sure enough, I saw a young girl, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a green shirt, smiling like a flower.

Zhong Ling!

As if feeling Zhang Shuo's gaze, Zhong Ling's eyes also turned around, facing him, Zhang Shuo grinned at her lightly, and didn't see any other movements, and the figure disappeared directly in place in a flash.

Shocked, Zhong Ling hurriedly looked to the side, only to see that Zhang Shuo had already jumped onto the beam of the room without any movement, and was sitting beside her, looking at her with a smile.

How did you get up? ”

Although he was frightened, Zhong Ling still asked stupidly.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuo chuckled, the cuteness of this Zhong Ling lies in his innocent character, a pair of bright big eyes sparkling. was about to continue to tease this innocent and lovely little Lori, and suddenly her face changed.

A white shadow flashed out of the pocket of Zhong Ling's waist, and then there was a "squeak" sound. Zhang Shuo knew that this was Zhong Ling's pet lightning marten, and it was also a highly poisonous thing.

Raise your hand and point together, void a little, and pop the ground. Ling Qi hit hard, and the lightning marten was instantly committed, and was gently lifted in Zhang Shuo's hand, squeaking.

After seeing the situation clearly, Zhong Lingden was anxious, but she didn't dare to act rashly, so she had to say repeatedly: "You bad person, let go of my mink." ”

He deliberately shook the lightning marten, and then smiled: "Little girl, what is your name?" Tell me, and I'll let your mink go. ”

The girl's cheeks were slightly red, and she looked at Zhang Shuo warily. However, after all, I am still reluctant to raise the mink from childhood to adulthood.

Staring at the lightning marten in Zhang Shuo's hand, Zhong Ling hesitated and said: "My name is Zhong Ling, you are a manly man, you have to be the one who speaks, hurry up and let go of the mink and return it to me." It's usually fine, but this time I want to bite you just to protect me, even if it's my fault, I'll apologize to you for it, okay, don't hurt it. ”

Zhong Ling's soft words and pleading, pure heart, and innocent words really made people's hearts melt, Zhang Shuo stopped pretending, shook his right hand, and directly threw the lightning marten back to her.

After the lightning marten fell into her arms, Zhong Ling was just about to comfort her softly, when she saw it swoop into the skin on her waist, and refused to come out again, but she was already frightened by Zhang Shuo.

I had no choice but to stare at Zhang Shuo angrily, don't look at him anymore, and thought: "This bad guy brother, although he is good-looking, he is more handsome than the one in white clothes below, and he can't even help Ermink, he must be extremely powerful, but I just ignore you, I'm angry with you, I'll see what you can do." ”

Zhang Shuo didn't say much, quietly watched the competition below, and the plot developed naturally