Cultivation cannot be achieved overnight.

However, what Chen Yu didn't expect was that after filling the Qi into the body, the first thing to change was neither the majestic Inner Qi in the body, nor the fetal breath in the lower dantian and the spirit in the mud pill palace.

It's internal strength.

The long time without an inch of progress made this force almost forgotten by him.

The Dragon and Tiger Pass is difficult to find, trapping the vast majority of those with excellent talent, and the reality that he has not advanced an inch in terms of martial arts strength for several months has made Chen Yu no longer have expectations.

Now one step out, behind is the sea and the sky.

Under the night moon, he pondered contemplatively, and soon stretched his brows, at first his mind was focused on other things, and he couldn't think of his strength, but at this moment, after he became a strength, he thought about it again, but there was a point of truth, not created out of thin air.

"The kung fu of martial arts is in the physical body. Self-cultivation, physical training, hammer strength, whether it is external application of medicine powder, internal auxiliary gold stone, all in order to develop the potential of the body. ”

And now his physical body and Qi are almost one, his spirit is entangled, and the fetal breath is surplus, as if there is an inexplicable intention circulating in his body.

In the language of Taoism, it is called 'thoroughness', and in the language of martial arts, it is called 'Tong'.

Under the transparent body, it seems sparse and ordinary to survive the dragon and tiger's achievements, and it is not worth making a fuss.

It's just a matter of course.

Chen Yu swung his fist and played a set of boxing techniques, and he could clearly feel that the coordination in his body was far from comparable before, and his strength was dispersed all over his body, and he could burst out anytime and anywhere, as large as half of his body and as small as a finger.

And the musculoskeletal pressure is not large under continuous excitation, and the injury is small.

This is no longer something that ordinary second-rate people can do, although they also have the same mastery of chemical strength, but they do not have the resilience and physical strength. After a short outburst, you will fall into a situation of exhaustion, of course, the master battle is already fast and ruthless, no one will fight for most of the day, that is too fake.

Perhaps, he can compete with those experienced martial artists for the title of first-class master? The thought rose, and then fell again, Chen Yu practiced martial arts, but he was not keen on false fame, Yunheguan lived in the mountains, he was alone, and there was no need to make a name for himself and compete with other sects for disciples.

How tiring it is to fight and kill, it is better to engage in more spiritual plants, which is far more real than a name. In addition, the internal breathing technique is about to move closer to the outward collection of all souls, and now that the filling of Qi into the body has been successfully completed, the head is full of how to attract and consume spirituality.

He's busy.

There are five realms of martial arts under the mountain, but only the fourth one really involves the class rank: those who have mastered the condensation can be called the third rate, those who have the strength of the dragon and the tiger can be regarded as the second rate, and the external attack of the strength is called the top, and only those who open the Dao system can be named the grandmaster by the world.

A hundred years ago, there were good deeds in the rivers and lakes who made a list for the second-rate characters of dragons and tigers, and then they fought for a while, the list was invalidated, and the whole family of the people who set up the list were hung on the earthen platform for 100 days by thorn wood.

It's miserable.

But martial artists are already aggressive, especially when it comes to fame and fortune, the list is gone, but the fight has not stopped. Over time, there is a first-class saying above the second-rate dragon and tiger.

Chen Yu is not interested in first-class or not-class, but there is nothing to dislike in kung fu, and he has more confidence to support his own way.

Now he doesn't need to condense his iron fist to kill that big black man. One slap may not do, but two slaps are definitely more than enough.

The sense of security has increased dramatically.

……

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the herbs are delicious.

In spring and summer, Qingtai in the southwest is more beautiful than in previous years.

On the mountainside, in the shade of the trees, Chen Yu is wearing a bamboo fan, which is a bit heavy, but the cool breeze gusts when the fan goes up and down, which is especially refreshing.

It's a pity that there is no watermelon on the mountain, no matter how bad the papaya and cucumber are, otherwise it will be placed in front of you, and you will take a bite from time to time, and the sweet juice will explode between your lips and teeth, soaking the mouthpiece, and it is desirable to think about it.

After a short break in the afternoon, he got up and moved.

It's time to get down to business.

The medicine field does not need to be taken care of for the time being, and the big white root has only sprouted, and it will take more than half a month to grow. The long white millet in half an acre of land also grows freely, and it is difficult to bother.

Since the end of the filling of the Qi, Chen Yu began to focus all his energy on the spiritual level, or rather, the layer of gray and lonely place hidden behind the present world.

In just two days, it has entered more than ten times.

I didn't move, I just looked around, and sometimes I got something in the present world to see what the reflection inside would look like.

Most of the time it's quiet, doing basic records and understanding. He had seen some special situations more than ten times, and there were some speculations, but he suspected that these changes were related to spirituality, and he could not directly observe them without the herb.

You can only keep it in your heart and keep it for later.

Cloth cooing, twittering......

In an instant, the chaotic and noisy birds and birds in the outside world stopped abruptly, the wind was calm, and the grass and trees were still shaking, but there was no sound.

As if the silence was pressed, everything fell silent.

Silently, Chen Yu came here again. In front of me is the familiar gray and dull, monochromatic, not as colorful as when it pervades spirituality.

It seems that all the ink has been removed, and the objects in the near foreground are the same as the outside world, but when you go to a slightly farther place, it is like covering a layer of gauze, and you can't see it clearly.

Outside the courtyard, it was hazy, and the mountains seemed to be ghosts hidden in the mist, and in the superimposed shadows, the sky and the earth seemed to be connected together.

Whew-

Exhale lightly, and you can see the fine dust flowing with the sudden 'wind'. But Chen Yu, who has verified it many times, knows very well that this is just an illusion, and those fine dust are the reflection of the dust of the present world, and the promotion of this place cannot really affect it.

It is only the shadow that flows, just like the long shadow under the tree, no matter how the sun shines, only the shadow rotates and contracts, and the tree always stands upright.

Not minus, not half a centimeter long.

The interior and exterior are related, but the connection is particularly subtle.

Based on what he saw and heard, Chen Yu called the place under his feet that could only be perceived with spiritual power as the 'interior scene'.

And the step that the spirit wraps around the body and enters into it is called 'entering the void'.

Hidden in the inner scene, seeing is nothing.

But whether it is real or false seems to be up for debate......

Interior locations are more than just shadows.

The spiritual power fell, and a touch of silver ash was wrapped around the wooden talisman in his arms, a deep and dazzling color appeared, and three nodes swam above the formation.

Formation core.

The only thing that can make him intuitively feel the existence of spirituality nowadays can be said to be the embodiment of spirituality to a certain extent.

It can be observed without relying on grass pills and with only mental power.

Remembering the lines, he tried to sketch them in the outside world, and the silver ash lingered in the air, constantly rising and dancing.

After several attempts, I finally copied the last stroke and fixed it in front of my eyes. I waited for a while, but found that nothing special was revealed.

Can't you.

As soon as the thought moved, the rudimentary texture dissipated.

Chen Yu said secretly, he wanted to rely on the core nodes on the wooden talisman to attract spirituality, but obviously it was not that simple, he had to change his thinking. As for spitting directly at the formation, he had tried, but he couldn't absorb the spirituality.

Internal breathing has not yet reached that level.