Chapter 166 Difficult is something interesting
In this way, more than a month passed unconsciously.
Wang An's strength is still growing, and at the same time, his control of strength has also improved, and he can already use a fruit knife to write two small poems on the eggshell to prevent the eggshell from shattering.
The force should be grand, but also subtle, force to the fingertips this is the control of the force.
The control of force can be extended to the control of body muscles, organs and tissues.
He was wondering if he could control his heartbeat speed if he practiced to a certain point, and then control his blood flow rate, the principle of the legendary Turtle Breath Gong is to reduce his heartbeat to an extremely slow point, let his own body function decline, and reduce the consumption of his body, isn't this a manifestation of mastery of his body?
Further, is it possible to control all the viscera, brain, nerves, and even cell division?!
The body is a small world, the outside is a big world, and the cultivation perception is both internal and external, and it is necessary to cultivate both inside and outside.
He thought about it a lot during this time.
Although winter has passed, the weather is still a little cold.
This year's rain and snow also seem to be a bit more than usual, with three snowfalls in less than 20 days after the year.
Wang An wrapped some thin threads between the trees in the forests where he used to practice in the mountains and forests, and some bells were tied to the thin threads.
This is his new method of exercise, which focuses on practicing his eyesight during high-speed movement.
He moved rapidly from tree to tree, and the trees had to dodge, and at the same time he had to dodge the thin lines, and if he touched them, the bells would ring.
It's only been a few days since I've been practicing, and I often break the thin wire, and as soon as the bell rings, he stops.
"It's not that easy."
Since thinking of this method, Wang An will spare an hour every day to practice.
After the first month, he did not leave the mountain village in a hurry, but stayed at home, and the time for daily cultivation was appropriately reduced to accompany the two old men.
He felt that after a year, the two old men seemed to have aged a little more.
The phrase "time does not spare people" is vividly embodied in these two old men.
Even if he kept massaging the two of them and giving them ginseng and other supplements, he couldn't stop them from aging, just barely delaying it.
He himself had no such problems, and he always felt that there was an inexhaustible amount of strength in his body.
The days passed like this, winter turned to spring, the grass on the mountains sprouted again, and the earth was clothed in green.
Wang An then returned to Hu'an City with the monkey and Xiaohua, put the monkey back on Mao'er Jianshan, and he himself took Xiaohua back to his residence.
Life is very regular, but to outsiders it seems like an ascetic.
Li Xinzhu still occasionally came to his residence in the evening to chat, or invited him to have a meal and get together.
"I used to last a month at most on days like yours, but now I don't think I can last a week." Li Xinzhu said truthfully.
"You're a big boss now, so you're naturally busier than the average person." Wang An said with a smile.
"Well, I don't know why, although I am richer now than before, I am not as happy as before. Some things can't be done casually, some things can't be said casually, a lot of things have to be done, some people obviously look at him unhappy, but they have to smile, and they really respond to that sentence, there are gains and losses. Li Xinzhu said with emotion.
"Is that the life you want?"
"Well, part of it is, part of it isn't." Li Xinzhu thought about it and said.
"Life is short, but only a hundred years, you should do more things you want to do while you are young, so as not to regret it when you are old." Wang An said calmly.
"I'm doing it, my dream is to become a big man, have a lot of money, eat whatever you want, buy whatever you want, and beat him up if anyone is unhappy!"
Well? Listening to Li Xinzhu's words, Wang An was stunned.
"What a simple dream!"
"By the way, there will be a big man coming to Hu'an in a few days, and the city has been busy with this matter recently."
"Big shot, how big?"
"It seems to be a prince, accompanied by several high-ranking officials, and it is said that they came here to inspect, so Hu'an has been cracking down on it recently."
"The Prince?"
"The big man on the high is still far away from us!" Li Xinzhu said with a smile.
"Vertical strength is still practicing?"
"I'm still practicing, but I haven't mastered the trick."
"This is easy, you practice it and I'll see it."
Li Xinzhu came to the courtyard and punched.
"Here, here, you have to try to feel the changes in your body, the flow of energy in your body, like flowing water."
Wang An said as he tapped a few key positions such as Li Xinzhu's back, thighs, and arms, and explained to him the skills of the exercises.
"You still have to practice often, practice makes perfect."
Through these conversations, Wang An can see that Li Xinzhu's kung fu has fallen a little lower than before in recent times, and he is not as diligent as before. It should be too busy.
Rich and charming eyes, gentle township, heroic mound. Who wants to suffer that after living a life of fine clothes and food?
Two days later, Lu Xiangyi also came to his residence and brought a mention of tea.
"Taste, this year's Ming Qian tea." Lu Xiangyi said with a smile.
"Thank you."
"What are you doing here?" He pointed curiously to the eggshells on the table.
"Let's practice and play with nothing to do first."
After hearing this, Lu Xiangyi picked up the egg and looked at it carefully. Above is a hollow carved Taiji diagram, the level of carving can barely be called average, and there are a few lines of poetry on the side.
"What did you carve this from?"
"That." Wang An pointed to the fruit knife on the side.
"Sure enough." Lu Xiangyi said happily, he noticed this fruit knife when he sat down just now, and he remembered that there was no such knife here when he came a few times ago.
"Carving eggshells with a fruit knife, you're afraid you're the only one, is there anything to say about this?"
"Blind practice." Wang An said with a smile.
"Are you still practicing blindly?"
"Practice mastery of power." Wang Andao.
"There are ideas." Lu Xiangyi was silent for a moment after hearing this.
As he spoke, An pinched the tea that Lu Xiangyi had brought newly, stuffed it into the teapot, and was about to pour water.
"Oh, that's not how this tea is drunk." Lu Xiangyi hurriedly stopped him. snatched the teapot from his hand, washed the tea again, and scalded the teacup, and it really looked like that when it came down.
"Here, taste." After Lu Xiangyi was busy, he poured a cup and handed it to Wang An.
"Thanks, well, that's good." Wang An nodded and said, the fragrance of tea is not particularly strong, but drinking it makes people feel very comfortable, and there is the fragrance of tea between their mouths and mouths when they breathe.
"It's just that the water here is a little worse, if you use good mountain spring water, this tea will taste better." Lu Xiangyi said.
Wang An just smiled when he heard this, tea art is also a skill, and he really doesn't know anything about it. Tea, hot water flush, just drink.
"There's a big man coming to Hu'an in a few days."
"The Prince?"
"yes, you got the news too?"
"I just didn't know it long, what are you doing here?"
"Give Dongming Group a platform."
"Yo, this Han family is really amazing, they actually found such a tough backstage?!"
"It's a big price, and I'll have to kneel in the future." Lu Xiangyi said.
"Well, as long as you can live, for some people, kneeling to make money is chilling, how many people want to kneel and have no chance to kneel." Wang An said with a smile.
"What about you, what if you were given this opportunity?" Lu Xiangyi wanted to ask this sentence, but he didn't say it when the words came to his mouth, he estimated that Wang An might blow the prince's head with one punch. At the same time, shout "you Made!" ”
"I got secret information that someone is going to do something at this time." Lu Xiangyi was silent for a moment before saying.
"Something, what? It can't be to assassinate the prince, right? ”
"You've got all the news?" Lu Xiangyi was surprised.
"I'm guessing, really?"
"Yes, it's true, we don't know exactly who it is, what organization it is, it's being investigated, the radical organizations in the empire have been there all these years, like weeds, they burn on fire, and they will grow again in a few years."
"Yours too?"
"It's mainly up to the Guard Bureau, they can't go up again, after all, we have a more important mission." Lu Xiangyi said truthfully.
"Is there anything more important than keeping the royal family safe?"
"To be honest, the Guard Bureau received the news a month ago, and carried out various governance activities in the city, and it is not once or twice that the big people in the capital go to the place, and the relevant security measures are comprehensive, so the probability of him coming here to have an accident is very low."
Well, Wang An nodded, I don't know why, he always had a premonition that something was going to happen this time.
"There's one more thing I'd like to ask." Lu Xiangyi hesitated.
"What's the matter?"
"The day I saw you in the kitchen the other day a year ago."
Wang An smiled. He raised his hand and slapped the door that had been closed, and the door slammed and trembled, as if someone had kicked it hard.
"That's what you're talking about?"
Lu Xiangyi on the side was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the door.
"This, this"
"The legendary Splitting Palm!?"
There is still a distance of more than two meters from the door, this palm down, that door clangs, if it is a person, it is estimated that this palm can be knocked down, looking at the understatement seems to have not used all his strength. Has he cultivated to this level?
"What splits the empty palm, the power is big enough, the speed is fast enough, use the palm force to compress the air, the force can be transmitted in the air, and you can do it with hard work."
"Me?!" Lu Xiangyi shook his head.
"It's too hard for you to walk!"
"It's difficult, it's a little interesting, and the too flat road is somewhat boring." Wang An said with a smile.
"Hey, to be able to say such a thing, it's really very human!" Lu Xiangyi said with emotion.
"By the way, there has been a new improvement on Chidan's side, and two more people have survived after taking the medicine, and the side effects are very small."
"What a good thing!"
"When do you think I can take Chidan?"
"You?!" Wang An looked at the young man in front of him, who was not a few years older than himself.
"Come on, I'll try." Wang An stretched out his hand.
"Ah, what to try, how to try?" Lu Xiangyi was stunned again after hearing this.
"Reach out."
Lu Xiangyi stretched out his hand very cooperatively after hearing this, and Wang An held his wrist and felt his pulse.
"Your body is nowhere near its limit." After a while, Wang Andao.
"Can you try this out?"
"Probably." Wang An's words are concise and to the point, a person's pulse can reflect a lot of problems, although he has not systematically studied the four methods of diagnosis in medicine, but through his own understanding and this period of practice, combined with his own experience can also associate a lot of things.
"With a lot of official duties like you all day long, how much time can you spend on cultivation at the end of the day, how can you progress, and how can you reach your limit?" Wang An asked rhetorically.
"I know it too, but I can't help it."
"There are gains and losses." Wang An thought of Li Xinzhu again, how can he and Lu Xiangyi not be similar people, the difference is that the road of wealth and nobility taken by two people, and the way of power chosen by one person, in the final analysis, is also the same way.
If you want to be rich and rich, want to be powerful, and break through the limits and practice top kung fu, all the good things in the world are taken up by you?
Son of God or Son of Plane?
"Drink tea." Wang An poured a cup of tea.
"Thank you."
In fact, Lu Xiangyi still had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Wang An, but when the words came to his mouth, he finally stopped and did not speak.
As he left, the wind outside was howling fiercely, and his clothes were rattling.
Whether the prince came to Hu'an or not had little to do with Wang An, his life was as usual, he still went to Mao'erjian every day to practice, a little bit of progress, and the days passed day by day.
On this day, when he went out, there seemed to be a lot more vehicles in the Guard Bureau outside than usual. One of the streets he often walked was also under martial law, which made him realize that the prince would come to Hu'an today.
After a day outside, he came back in the evening, and he wanted to go to the cafeteria he often went to eat, but it turned out that the cafeteria was actually closed, not only this one, but many restaurants in the neighborhood had closed down. Because tomorrow the prince will come to this street, and this is to pass by here, so as to prevent anyone from taking advantage of this opportunity to carry out assassination.
Wang An turned around a long time before he found a restaurant that was still open, and asked for a table of dishes to fill his stomach.
Nothing happened all night,
The next afternoon, just as he was about to go down the mountain from Mao'erjian, he unexpectedly received a call from Li Xinzhu.
"Something is wrong, the prince was assassinated in Hu'an City, I don't know if he lives or dies, the whole city is under martial law, and all suspicious people are investigated!"
"Assassinated?!" After hearing the news, Wang An was stunned.
Sure enough, what he had a hunch had happened.
When he returned to Hu'an City, he was questioned by the patrol officers of the Guard Bureau.
The assassination of the prince is a big deal, this is someone slapping the empire in the face.
There are people in the relevant departments of Hu'an City who are nervous, anxious, angry, and panicked. Gloat.
(End of chapter)