"A once-in-a-century martial arts wizard?" I looked at Lao Dao with some puzzlement.

"I don't have kung fu in my body, but I have a lot of internal strength!" Lao Dao shook his head regretfully, his tone regretful, "Yes! If you had stepped into the martial arts a few years ago, you would have been a first-class martial artist by now! ”

"First-class martial artist?" I was stunned by the old way, like listening to a book from heaven!

Seeing this, Lao Dao smiled mysteriously, "I'll tell you about the doorway." ”

"First of all, it is the basic division of internal forces, and we generally divide the internal forces by five levels: springs, small rivers, large rivers, lakes and oceans."

"Secondly, it is the hierarchical division of the rivers and lakes, and we call the people who give birth to internal forces and can use them as warriors."

"And the level of martial artists is from the third-rate martial artists who have just started, this kind of martial artists are people who can only use internal strength, but more often it is their own physical fitness that determines the outcome of the battle."

"A third-rate warrior is a second-rate warrior who can usually manipulate internal forces and add them to his attacks to defeat his opponents. This type of warrior usually uses internal strength to distinguish the winner from the weak. ”

"Above the second-rate martial artist is a first-class martial artist, and a first-class martial artist ....." Speaking of this, Lao Dao staged a scene of Xuanqi, pinching leaves in his hand while waving at will, "Grass, trees, bamboos and stones are all weapons!" ”

"Poof"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a muffled sound!

Not far ahead, I saw a green leaf, straight into the trunk of the tree.

Hearing this, I have a clear orientation of the hierarchy of the old way.

"You are.... First-class, isn't that this one on the ,,, Lake? "I gave a thumbs up, I am still very unfamiliar with the rivers and lakes, and I always feel very far away, just like a film and television movie.

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed, who knows." ”

"Martial arts is like a towering mountain, you can become an existence admired by thousands of people if you climb over it, but how many people will never be able to surpass it in their lifetime!"

Speaking of this, Lao Dao saw that his gaze became distant, and there was a trace of amazement in his gaze.

It seems that there is nothing left to say!

My thoughts also drifted far away with the gaze of the old Tao, fantasizing that one day I could stand on the top and be admired by thousands of people.

"For you, you still think about how to solve your current problems, instead of dreaming about unrealistic dreams!" Lao Dao withdrew his gaze and refocused on me, as if smiling.

Wake up the person in my dream, I bowed my head and said, "Then how do I get started?" ”

"The level of internal force determines the strength of the martial artist, and the strength of the martial artist in turn feeds back the internal force, the stronger a person's strength, the greater the capacity of the dantian! And even if you have entered the martial arts, you already have the internal strength of the river level! That's why I said that you are a once-in-a-century martial arts wizard! ”

"So?" I looked at Lao Dao in confusion.

Lao Dao glanced at me at this time and said, "You may not have a concept of internal force, let's put it this way, but even if some people reach the first-class martial arts, they just cultivate internal force to the Xiaojiang realm." And you, born to be a great river-level martial artist! ”

I looked at my hands and gradually understood what the old man was saying.

With good tools, it is natural to learn how to use them.

"So how do I take advantage of this momentum?" I couldn't get out of the way, I was dizzy, and I turned my eyes to the old way.

"Sit cross-legged and feel the internal force in your body first." Under the guidance of the old way, I sat down slowly.

A warm current came from my back, and it was the old Tao who was transmitting internal force for me!

I closed my eyes, as if I were in a deserted void.

The blood that flowed through my guts.

My dantian seemed to be affected by the warm current, and it became active like a child who saw a playmate.

A huge warm current spread from my dantian.

As a powerful air stream burst out of my body, I slowly opened my eyes.

I felt an invisible and inexplicable air mass in my hand, and although it only disappeared in a short moment, I was sure that he existed!

"That was just now?"

Before I could recover from my doubts, I got the old answer.

"This is the external manifestation of internal force, true qi!"

I frowned slightly and was a little puzzled, "Really angry? ”

"Just as money is the specific manifestation of wealth, true qi is the external form of internal force, formed by the breath and gathered by the internal force of the dantian, and then through the operation of the qi veins, thus forming an external force, which is called true qi."

"True Qi can be attached to the body, whether it is defense, attack or even movement, it can be qualitatively improved with the blessing of True Qi."

"Not only that, but true qi can also be attached to various weapons, and there are many martial arts masteries created by using true qi on the rivers and lakes."

"It's shallow on paper, use the power you just mastered to attack me, I'll teach you how to use your true qi in actual combat!"

Perhaps it was the boring book knowledge that made Lao Dao feel a headache, and he decided to teach me to master the true qi through actual combat exercises.

"Good!" I thought back to what I had just felt, and once again condensed a ball of true qi in my hand, and strode towards the old path.

Lao Dao's left hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed my right hand. "Next, it's time for you to defend!"

The old man's right hand turned into a fist and attacked my stomach.

I immediately mobilized the aura around me, and since my right hand was caught, I could only condense a true qi in my left hand.

My left hand was obviously a little struggling against the attack of the old way, but I still blocked it!

Just when I was secretly excited, Lao Dao's left and right hands exerted force at the same time, and a powerful force struck, and I had to ask the dantian for more internal strength.

True Qi forcibly came to my hand, causing my breathing to begin to be disordered, and my mobilization became more difficult, and at the same time, a tingling sensation came from my right hand.

"If you don't adjust your state, you should be sent out by me in the next moment!" Lao Dao didn't feel the change in my body, and mobilized his fist to give me a heavy hammer.

With a burst of air, I flew upside down, as the old Taoist said.

Seeing this, Lao Dao smiled, with bloodsucking, "Can you still do it?" ”

At this time, the figure of Xiahou Mingjun suddenly appeared in my mind, as well as the ridicule of Jiang Cheng and Zhang Hu.

"How could it not be!" With a surge in my heart, I stood up again.

"Ahh I forcibly endured the disrupted breath to gather my internal strength, and rushed towards the old road with a roar.

Before I could hit Lao Dao with my fist, a mouthful of blood spurted out of my mouth.

Lao Dao hurriedly leaned down and tapped a few times on my back.

A mouthful of thicker blood spat out of my mouth.

"Why is your aura so chaotic?" Lao Dao frowned slightly.

"When I was on guard, I saw that the qi in my body was transported too slowly, so I forcibly urged it, as if it would cause the internal force to flow backwards..."

"Little bastard! You're going to die! Although Lao Dao was scolding in his mouth, he slapped my acupuncture points a few times on his hand.

My perspective became more and more blurred, my mind began to be a little trance, and my body was tilted to a certain extent.

Seeing this, Lao Dao said: "Boy! You can't sleep! ”

Even though I felt the steady stream of warmth, I still couldn't resist the sudden sleepiness, and finally fell to the ground with black eyes.