It rained heavily, and the fire was gradually extinguished by the heavy rain.

Before the action team of the Military Investigation Bureau arrived at the scene, Ugina had already entered the joint boundary with the wounded, and Jin Yi also slipped back to the bridge in the chaos in the night rain.

Jin Yi looked very seriously injured at the moment, and several of his subordinates helped him to shelter from the rain at the downhill of the bridge. The blood on his head had dried, and one of his men found him also to have a wound in his chest, presumably splattered by fragments from the explosion.

Jin Yi thought back to what had just happened. All traces of walking back and forth should have been erased by the explosions and heavy rain. But the stick that hit Shen Yaoxian will leave a clue.

As soon as he saw the woman's skills in the dark, he knew it was Ugina. Although I don't understand how Ugina could be involved, it is my duty to help my senior sister without hesitation.

He thought about it for a moment before he started, but he still didn't dare to hit it directly with his hands. He had heard that the more perverted investigators in the Military Investigation Bureau could analyze the punches, palms, or fingers of the opponent when he struck from the marks of the blows, and then deduce the techniques and techniques used. So he simply used the electric shock stick he had at hand.

The striking effect of the stun rod and the steel core rubber stick is similar, and the impression is similar to that of a wooden stick of the same size. But if you look closely, you can still see the difference.

But there is no way around it. The only thing Jin Yi was certain of was that Shen Yaoxian didn't notice anyone behind him at all.

Shen Yaoxian really didn't notice that there was anyone behind him. When he woke up, he only saw Xu Zhanpeng standing in front of him with a blue face.

In this operation, the Military Investigation Bureau has invested a lot of money. Now there is nothing. Xu Zhanpeng himself knows that it is difficult to explain to his boss.

But now is not the time to complain, people can't catch it, but there should be a few more clues.

"Wrap up the team, let the brothers go back and have a good rest. Xu Zhanpeng said to Du Pingshan, who was following behind. After a pause, he said: "Brother of the three brothers on the bridge of the Engineering Bureau, don't arrange attendance in the past two days." ”

"Understood. Du Pingshan nodded, walked towards the bridge of the Engineering Bureau, and saw Jin Yi beckoning a few of his subordinates to gather from a distance.

Jin Yi's group's errand was stopped. When he returned to the security station, Du Pingshan told him to rest at home, but he couldn't go far, and he had to follow the rumor. Jin Yi naturally complained a few words, saying that the Military Investigation Bureau was not doing things beautifully, and now it was going to find trouble with the security station. Du Pingshan said that the matter was here at the bridge of the Engineering Bureau, and the Military Investigation Bureau would definitely investigate it, but it was not aimed at anyone.

After greeting his subordinates, Jin Yi went home. After he came out on an errand, he didn't live in the pharmacy, and he rented an apartment suite near the security station, a one-bedroom apartment, which is not big, but fortunately, the kitchen and bathroom facilities are complete.

I took a shower at home and felt a headache when I relaxed. The pain seemed to spread from the center of the brow that had been hit by the copper plate, but it erupted deep in the skull. He looked at his eyebrows in the mirror, but strangely there were no scars at all, and the wounds on his hands were healed, but there seemed to be a pentagonal mark on the palm of his left hand.

Jin Yi knew that this was very weird, under normal circumstances, it would take a few days to make a small cut on his hand, and there was no reason why the blood-spattered wound was not even a trace in the blink of an eye. But I can't take care of these weird things now, and I need to cure the headache at this moment.

Jin Yi has practiced internal kung fu, and Wudang Zhenwu Demon Suppression Skill is an authentic and superior Xuanmen internal skill, and if you practice it deeply, you can cultivate the Xuanmen supernatural power. Since Jin Yi learned martial arts, he has never had any headache and brain fever. The pain is not clear, since the headache is naturally the meridians there are blocked, so Jin Yi sat down and calmed down, and first ran the internal qi for a week.

The internal transport is very smooth. There was nothing wrong with it, and Jin Yi felt that the headache seemed to be reduced a little. When his internal breath ran for the second week, the palm of his left hand was hot, and then the flow speed of his internal breath suddenly accelerated, as if a torrent rushed into his brain, and with a bang, as if his soul was out of his body, Jin Yi's eyes were dark, and then suddenly a light flickered.

Surrounded by an endless and deep starry sky, different lights and shadows are intertwined, there seem to be fluctuations in the starry sky, Jin Yi can't help but raise his hand, the boundless starry sky seems to have a thin film, rippling at the tentacles like water waves. At this moment, there seemed to be an incomparably huge bubble in the distant starry sky, and the bubble floated over, gradually filling the sky, and the edge of the bubble touched the membrane of the starry sky slightly, and the edge of the touch was his fingertips.

Another huge fluctuation exploded in his mind, and in an instant he only felt blank, and then he came to his senses, his head didn't seem to hurt much, but he felt weak, and the inner breath in the dantian was even more empty, as if he had gone through a vicious battle with dozens of masters.

Jin Yi's first feeling was that he went crazy with his practice. It stands to reason that only cult exercises are easy to fall into the devil. The True Martial Arts Demon Suppression Skill itself has the effect of subduing the demons in the heart. But Jin Yi didn't dare to continue cultivating. He lay down on the bed weakly, and decided to go to the pharmacy first.

When he arrived at the pharmacy at noon, Wu Tianlang had just eaten, made a pot of tea and sat on a reclining chair in the backyard. When Jin Yi came in, he raised his eyes and said, "Why is your face so bad?"

Jin Yi said that there was something wrong with the practice, and he had a terrible headache a few days ago, so he asked Uncle Wang if he was there.

Wu Tianlang said that he was resting outside the backyard door, and Jin Yi went over and asked where Ugina was.

Wu Tianlang took a sip of tea: "How do I know where that girl is? I haven't been home for two days, saying that there is something in the trading house." ”

Ugina works in Ping An Trading Bank, which often runs trade along the river and Ganzhou, Jiaozhou, and Fuzhou Prefectures, and is said to have a good business, but now Jin Yi feels that this Ping An Trading House is not safe at all.

Out of the backyard door, I saw Wang Renkui squatting on the ground and playing chess with the neighbor's children. Jin Yi watched from the side for a while, wanting to make two moves, but Lao Wang liked to listen to it or not, and finally lost the chess and blamed Jin Yi for making a bad move.

The child forced Lao Wang to go to the small shop at the entrance of the alley to buy Huamei, and agreed to come back tomorrow, so he left. Lao Wang looked at Jin Yi and asked him if he had practiced and why his face was not good. I took the pulse with my hand, and was a little surprised: "Your pulse is good, even the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been opened, there is nothing wrong!" After a pause, he frowned again: "No, why is there no internal breath in the dantian?"

"That's it!" Jin Yi said that the inner breath ran for a week, and the inner breath that should have been included in the dantian turned around in the dantian, and immediately dispersed into the meridians, and then rushed up to his mind, straight into the mud pill palace, and then disappeared without a trace.

Lao Wang felt Jin Yi's pulse and was a little surprised: "You are cultivating the Yuanshen Purple Mansion?"

"No!" Jin Yi didn't know anything, "I just had a headache yesterday, thinking about meditating and practicing slowly, who knows that's it." ”

Lao Wang sighed and beckoned Jin Yi to sit down at the door of the backyard.

"Supposedly, I passed on your true martial arts to you, you are not a Taoist priest of Wudang, let's practice this kung fu as an internal skill. Actually, there is another origin of this kung fu. ”

Regardless of whether cultivation enters from the outside or from the inside out, what is experienced is nothing more than four stages, refining and refining Qi, refining Qi and transforming God, refining God and returning to the void, and refining the Void and Merging the Dao.

Zhenwu Demon Suppression Gong, also known as Beidou Gong, is actually a Taoist Xuanmen supernatural power. Taoism pays attention to both internal and external cultivation, and the physical body is not bad, so Beidou Gong starts with practicing martial arts and refining the body, from the internal qi to the true qi, and from the physical body to the original spirit.

According to Lao Wang, when Jin Yi's kung fu was passed on, it was because he had entered the hall to practice outer kung fu, and his muscles and bones had already practiced Jingyuan, and his age was just right, so he passed on the authentic Xuanmen Gong of Zhenwu Demon Suppression Gong to him as qigong.

Lao Wang's thoughts, anyway, Jin Yi is not a Taoist priest, and he has never cultivated Daozang, so at most, he has cultivated refining and refining qi to perfection, which is already a rare opponent in the world. As for cultivating to the level of refining qi and transforming the gods, if you can touch the realm of divine consciousness a little, then you can peek into the realm of divine powers, which is almost a martial arts master, and Lao Wang doesn't think that Jin Yi can reach that height.

But just now, Lao Wang was startled.

True Qi enters the Purple Mansion and feeds back to the Yuan Shen, which is a sign of refining the gods and returning to the void. It is only after the complete consummation of refining Qi and transforming the gods, at that time, the true Qi will be transformed into the true yuan, that is, the Yuan Qi, and then he will be able to go up to the Purple Mansion and begin to refine the gods and return to the void.

This realm is at least a legend that only existed in the era of ancient martial arts and ancient cultivation thousands of years ago--- it is just a legend.

Lao Wang didn't think that Jin Yi would be able to skip the two great realms, which was impossible in legends.

Two days ago, Jin Yi had just started refining and refining Qi, so Lao Wang felt that Jin Yi's strange pulse might really be something wrong with his cultivation. But he couldn't say what was wrong.

"You should not rush this matter. Lao Wang comforted Jin Yi first, "Zhenwu Demon Suppression Gong is originally a Taoist Xuangong, in addition to cultivating internal qi, it can also suppress inner demons and cultivate supernatural powers." ”

Lao Wang said that Jin Yi may have been unsettled when he was lucky, and he failed to guard the dantian, which caused him to rush to the purple mansion.

"But those who generally practice martial arts, when they are angry at the Purple Mansion, they go crazy, and the lightest of them also become demented. It's just that your dantian can't hold the true qi, it's not a big deal, let's adjust it slowly. ”

Jin Yizhi looked at Lao Wang in a daze: "Uncle Wang, it's not a big deal if the dantian can't hold his breath!"

"It's okay, it's okay. According to Lao Wang, as long as you don't practice out of qi, quadriplegia, or crazy and stupid, it doesn't matter, "Just practice slowly and practice." ”