"Don't worry, I'll see all of this in books...... Senior brother, let's go upstairs ......," Master Jia said with a smile.

The second floor is Master Jia's residence, which can have a hundred square meters, and is a pattern of two bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom.

Master Jia led Zhang Yu into the study, not to mention, this study still has a bit of a meaning. On one side of the wall of the whole study is a bookcase, in which many books are neatly placed, and there is also a desk, on which are the four treasures of the study, two mahogany chairs, and a coffee table. Tea sets or something, too, are also on it.

Master Jia pointed to the bookcase and said, "These books were left to me by my master, you can read them yourself." But well...... You can only watch it here, but you can't take it away...... All my books here are numbered......"

Zhang Yu looked at the books in the bookcase, not to mention, each book is really numbered, and it is all written in traditional Chinese characters "one, two, three, four".

"I'm just going to take a look, it's not uncommon for you to ask for you." Zhang Yu said with a grin.

He came to the bookcase, opened the door of the first bookcase, glanced at the books inside, and said, "What type of books do you have here?" ”

"There are many types, what Qimen Dunjia, feng shui fortune telling, celebrity anecdotes, strange tales...... Anyway, everything is ......," Master Jia said.

"Is it so broad and profound......" Zhang Yu said on his lips, but he was half-convinced in his heart.

He took out the book numbered "One" in his hand, and wrote the title of the book in traditional Chinese characters on the front - "Zhengqi Song".

"What is this?" Zhang Yu muttered in his heart and looked at it.

The opening is a long five-character poem, which reads: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and mixed manifolds." The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom. Huanglu when Qingyi, Han and Tuming Court ......"

Zhang Yuyi read the five-character poems in a row, and then looked back, it was a commentary on the five-character poems, and there seemed to be nothing special.

He looked a little boring, and Master Jia in the back seemed to be bored, so he said, "Senior brother, you take your time to see it yourself, I have to go down to sit in the hall." ”

And when he had said that, the man departed.

Zhang Yu nodded, continued to look at it, and when he turned over the annotations of the entire poem, a picture of the human body appeared behind him. There are red and black lines drawn on the body map, and there are dots on the lines, and I don't know what they do. On the whole picture, not a single word was written, which made Zhang Yu look inexplicable.

Zhang Yu looked back again, and wrote an introduction to a person's life. The man's name is Essay Tianxiang......

Next, there was another text: "Yu prisoner Beiting, sit in a dirt room." The room is eight feet wide and can be four fathoms deep. The single door is low, the white room is short and narrow, and the dirt is dark and dark. On this summer day, all the qi is clear: the rain is four sets, the floating beds are a few times, and the time is the water vapor...... But also know what to raise? Mencius said: 'I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit'. He has seven, I have one, and with one enemy seven, I have no trouble! He who is mighty is the righteousness of heaven and earth......"

After reading this, the whole book is over.

There are more than 40 pages in total, and I really don't see anything special.

"Song of Righteousness...... What is it for...... Is it just a poem......"

Zhang Yu pondered in his heart, somewhat unwilling.

Hey?

That's right......

At this time, Zhang Yu thought of the ghost.

If you can't understand these yourself, maybe the ghost will be able to understand the clues.

Of course, if the ghost can't understand it, it means that it's really useless.

Anyway, Master Jia had already gone downstairs, and Zhang Yu simply called softly, "Ghost Cai, you come out for a while......"

"Brush!"

The white light flashed, and the ghost appeared beside Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Senior, you said this book, is it an ordinary book?" ”

The ghost shook his head directly, "It's not ordinary. ”

"Not ordinary...... Zhang Yu's heart moved, and said, "Then what kind of book is this?" ”

"It's a ......book of exercises for cultivating true qi," the ghost said.

"Cultivation...... Angry ...... Exercises......" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he really didn't expect to be able to get such an answer.

Zhang Yu had always relied on the Qi Gathering Pill to improve his true qi before, but now he had found that the Qi Gathering Pill was gradually ineffective in improving his true qi.

This is the same as he expected before, the Qi Gathering Pill is used by rookies, and after taking it for a while, it will reach a bottleneck. At present, he has not obtained a more advanced pill refining method, although there is still a bone quenching pill, but he has not yet spared the effort to refine it.

But obviously, the Quenching Bone Pill has nothing to do with True Qi.

Now that he suddenly got a secret book on cultivating true qi, how could he not be excited.

Zhang Yu followed and said, "Please also ask the seniors for guidance." ”

The ghost didn't speak, just raised his hand and stretched out to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu immediately understood, put the book in his hand aside, grabbed the "ghost talent" jade pendant on his chest with his right hand, and put his left hand and the ghost talent's hand together.

The hands of the two people were put together, and there was no touch at all, and Zhang Yu could only feel cold. The feeling of coldness was very useful, and Zhang Yu's brain soon became extraordinarily clear.

He closed his eyes and recalled what he had read in the book before.

With the improvement of Zhang Yu's true qi, his spiritual power has also improved, and his memory is much better than before, especially the content he has read in the book, which can basically be remembered.

Recalling the contents of the book this time, Zhang Yu quickly noticed the difference. Especially for that human body diagram, there is a new understanding.

According to the book, Mencius is good at cultivating the vast qi, which is divided into seven kinds: water qi, earth qi, sun qi, fire qi, rice qi, popularity, and filth qi. And there is only one kind of qi that Wen Tianxiang raises, that is, the righteousness of heaven and earth.

The so-called righteousness must be the righteousness of people and the heart, and the righteousness runs through the top door from the feet, which is naturally the heaven and the earth, plus the people, and the righteousness of heaven and earth is combined.

Gradually, Zhang Yu felt some changes in his body. Sure enough, there was a trace of air flow into the body from the soles of the feet, up along the meridians, until it came to the top gate, and then down, along the meridians into the dantian, and turned around in the dantian, merging into the sea of qi.

The whole process took a long time to let this small airflow melt into the dantian, and Zhang Yu found that it seemed to be a drop in the ocean, and it was pitiful.

He also understood what was going on, and when he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Zhang Yu understood what was going on, it was all because he had consumed a lot of yang energy, fortunately, he had a parasol, otherwise, he really wouldn't dare to ask the ghost to come out to help.

Letting go of the ghost talent's hand, Zhang Yu happened to see the table clock in the study, good guy, it was already half past 12 noon.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but say: "Ghost talent, I tossed so much, how can I increase such a little bit of true qi...... Look at this posture, even if you cultivate for one day, you won't increase much......"

"In this place, the aura is thin, and it is indeed very difficult to increase the true qi. In addition, your exercises require cultivation that stands up to the heavens and the earth, and if your feet are not the earth, and the top of your head is not the sky, the true qi that you can practice at one time will naturally be less. The ghost said very calmly.