It's September of the sixth year of Zhongping, late autumn.

The night was as cold as ice.

But tonight the sky is cloudy, and there is no moonlight. There is no light in the thatched hut, and you can't see your fingers. At the time of the third watch, the rain fell from the sky, adding a bit of chill to this autumn night.

Ding Wupan sat in the hut, his mind difficult to calm down.

The cold wind mixed with a drizzle drifted in from the broken part of the thatched hut and hit Ding Wu's body, making Ding Wu's body tighten subconsciously.

"The blind uncle has gone to Luoyang City to find Diao Chan, that is, Ren Hongsheng. ”

"I hope that this time, the blind uncle can return smoothly with Diao Chan. ”

The figure of the little sable cicada in his memory appeared in Ding Wu's mind again and again, making it difficult for Ding Wu to calm down.

"It's a pity that the strength of my current body is only at the level of tendon training. ”

"If I have now stepped into the innate realm of cultivating dirt and am at the same level as the blind uncle, I can enter Luoyang City in person and look for Diao Chan, so there is no need to let the blind uncle put himself in danger. ”

After all, the blind man is disabled.

Even if he stepped into the innate realm and his strength far surpassed that of ordinary martial artists, Ding Wu was still worried about the blind uncle.

Worried about the blind uncle, and at the same time hated the weakness of his own strength.

In such troubled times as the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, without strength, everything is delusional. Now Diao Chan has entered Luoyang City, and the blind uncle also explores Luoyang at night, trying to find Diao Chan. But Ding Wu could only cower in the thatched hut and couldn't do anything, at this moment, Ding Wu realized for the first time that strength was important.

"Right now, I'm too emotionally disturbed to calm down. ”

"Try to practice the Turtle Breath Gong, maybe it can help me calm down. ”

Ding Wu said secretly.

"Turtle Breath Gong" is not a martial arts technique in the Three Kingdoms era at the end of the Han Dynasty.

It is an internal martial arts method that Ding Wu obtained by accident in his previous life and has been cultivating.

In his previous life, Ding Wu was a martial arts enthusiast, and he was specifically looking for some martial arts exercises to practice.

"Turtle Breath Gong" is also known as "Xuanwu Ding", the main function is to stabilize the mind, by imitating the breathing of the turtle, to achieve the effect of strengthening the body and prolonging life. Ding Wu practiced "Turtle Breath Gong" for five years in his previous life, although he did not become a martial arts master, his body has always been very strong, he almost never gets sick, and his aging rate is also very slow. In his previous life, a group of classmates stayed up late because of overtime, and many of them were old and decrepit, all of them had crow's feet and few white heads, but Ding Wu had never had this situation.

"The internal martial arts of "Turtle Breath Gong" was formed in the Song Dynasty, and during the Three Kingdoms period, there should not be such an exercise. This "Turtle Breath Gong" is quite advanced. ”

Ding Wu said secretly in his heart.

His eyes were lowered, he recalled the cultivation method of "Turtle Breath Gong", and began to cultivate.

"Hoo ......"

"Hiss......"

"Hoo ......"

One breath and one breath, extremely long.

"Huh?"

After cultivating for a while, Ding Wu's expression moved slightly.

He found that every time he breathed, he swallowed a lot of air, and in the process of breathing, his whole body seemed to be buzzing and trembling, crispy and numb. After taking a few breaths, I felt like a person who held my breath for three minutes, suddenly inhaling oxygen, feeling a burst of coolness between my chest and abdomen, and even my mind was a lot clearer.

"What's going on? In my previous life, I practiced the Turtle Breath Gong, and I had never had a similar situation. ”

Ding Wuhuo opened his eyes with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Is it because of ......?"

"In the Three Kingdoms era at the end of the Han Dynasty, the aura of heaven and earth was still extremely strong, and in the twenty-first century, the aura of heaven and earth was already extremely thin?" Ding Wu thought in his mind.

According to rumors, after the Republic of China, the aura of heaven and earth was thin, and no martial arts masters and immortal masters appeared, and they entered the "era of the end of the law", and since then all martial arts and immortal arts have declined, and science and technology have risen...... Originally, Ding Wu was skeptical of this statement, but now, when Ding Wu returned to the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, he clearly felt that the aura of heaven and earth here was incomparably sufficient and rich, which greatly increased the effect of his cultivation of "Turtle Breath Gong".

From this point of view, there is some truth in the statement of the end of the Dharma era.

"No matter what the reason, in short, "Turtle Breath Gong" has obvious cultivation effects in this late Han Dynasty era. ”

"Exhale and breathe, shake the internal organs?"

"This is the effect unique to practicing dirty exercises!"

"In other words, in my previous life, this "Turtle Breath Gong", which could only strengthen the body, has become a dirty exercise in this era!"

"Turtle Breath Gong" is actually a dirty exercise.

Coming to this conclusion, Ding Wu was extremely excited.

At the end of the Han Dynasty, martial arts had developed to a certain extent, and many powerful martial arts boxing methods were born.

Such as "Vigorously Moving Mountain Boxing", "Bull Demon Forging Bone Boxing" and so on, martial artists can practice these boxing techniques, exercise their physique, temper their muscles and flesh, and make their physical bodies extremely powerful and have great strength.

However, these boxing techniques can only allow martial artists to cultivate to the realm of "bone training" at most.

If you go up to the level of "practicing dirty", there will be no systematic fist method to practice.

Of course, in this era, there are also many strong people above the innate realm, such as Lu Bu, such as Dong Zhuo, and even Ding Wu's father, Ding Yuan, whose martial arts cultivation is also extremely powerful, reaching the realm of practicing the marrow, and cultivating martial arts into the bone marrow.

However, the reason why these people were able to step into the innate realm and enter the realm of the great grandmaster was not by cultivating a certain kind of exercise, but to a large extent, by relying on their own exploration.

Cultivating to the realm of bone training, and then in the future, like a blind man touching an elephant, he needs to find a way to step into the innate realm.

Step into the innate realm, enter the grandmaster realm, and then create your own exclusive exercises through your own martial arts experience.

For example, Lu Bu, the name of his self-created exercise is "Wushuang Jue".

For example, Ding Yuan, the name of his self-created exercise is "Wu Liejin".

Grandmasters, grandmasters, can create their own exercises, can be regarded as a real grandmaster.

It's a pity that the exercises they create are usually not mature, and even if they are powerful, they are only suitable for their own cultivation, and even their own sons may not be able to teach them. For example, Ding Yuan's "Wu Liejin" was not passed on to Ding Wu. It's not that Ding Yuan is unwilling to pass on the skills, but even if he passes it on to Ding Wu, Ding Wu can't cultivate at all.

And now, Ding Wu has the later "Turtle Breath Gong", an innate exercise.

With this exercise, Ding Wu can completely refine his internal organs, refine a mouthful of innate true qi, and step into the innate realm.

When others enter the innate realm, they need to explore by themselves.

However, Ding Wu has omitted this step, and his cultivation efficiency will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

""Turtle Breath Gong" may not allow me to enter the supreme realm of martial arts, promote martial saints, and become immortals. But at least, it allowed me to take the first step into martial arts. Ding Wu took a deep breath, held his breath and continued to practice "Turtle Breath Gong".

In the breath and breath, Ding Wu's originally chaotic state of mind finally calmed down.

Time also passes imperceptibly.

Whoa!

The rain outside the hut was getting louder and louder, and the autumn wind was fierce and cold, but Ding Wu didn't feel it.

In the blink of an eye, it was five o'clock, and the sky was still extremely dark.

Bang!

Suddenly, Ding Wu, who was in retreat, felt that in the distance to the south, an extremely strong qi and blood force came quickly, heading straight for the thatched house.

"Someone's arrived!"

Ding Wuhuo opened his eyes.

Click!

And in the next moment, the south wall of the thatched hut was smashed with a click, and a thin figure rushed into the thatched hut, grabbed Ding Wu's right arm violently, and threw Ding Wu out. Ding Wu was caught off guard, flew directly upside down, smashed through the wall of the grass house, and fell into the muddy water seven or eight feet away.

"Let's go, let's go, cross the Yellow River, don't come back!" In the night rain, the blind man roared violently, reaching Ding Wu's ears.

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