Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 29 The Water Comes Naturally

In the wing, Zhao Wen sat cross-legged, his whole body relaxed, he had lived without heart and lungs for 14 years, and he had never thought about what the world was like with his eyes. I used to think that Rock Town was the whole of life, you could frolic, play, eat, drink, and fall asleep, which encompassed all life.

I thought that I would grow up like this and die of old age, just like many townspeople in Rock Town, my ancestors have lived like this for generations.

And the endless mountains, the vast and boundless grasslands, are all darkness beyond the circle of candlelight, which makes people frightened and awe-inspired, so that they dare not go into the darkness at all to explore the new unknown.

Now, I have come out, and the vastness of this world is full of curiosity, yearning, and desire to explore and seek knowledge.

Where are you from? Who are the parents? Is there a boundary between heaven and earth? Is there an end to the world? This kind of unanswered doubt made Zhao Wen eager to put on his wings immediately, fly like a bird, travel thousands of miles, and discover all the confusion.

But the premise of these desires is that Zhao Wen can fight all the winds and waves without fear of any obstacles, can he do it?

Zhao Wen's heart slowly quieted down, and the scenes that came to Panling City in his mind began to play back like a picture.

In the first assessment of the martial arts academy, I lost in endurance, my will was not strong enough, my endurance was too poor, and it was difficult for me to persist at a little itching, how could such a heart be long-term?

In the secret realm, when you hear the sound of the water, you drink all the water in advance, if it is not for the end of the secret realm too quickly, you may have to worry about the water, this kind of hearing the sound of water, thinking that the water is at your fingertips, how naïve.

After that, Dong Shi followed suit, was greedy, and almost harmed Jia Tianjun.

In the sea of flowers, Duan Changtian had sinister intentions and pushed himself to the cusp. The war is the credit of his Duan Changtian's call to everyone. Scattered, that is, I, Zhao Wen, is unwilling to cooperate and unwilling to pay. He took the benefits, and I wanted to carry the pot. This person must be more vigilant in the future.

As for the last desperate fight, Zhao Wen has no regrets, people, there are things to do, and there are things not to do. Zhao Wen felt that what was flowing in his body was hot blood, and he didn't want it to be cold.

Bashan Martial Academy! The place where the Haori Empire cultivates talents, the first step for the fledgling to fly, is considered a success.

In the future, it is the king to improve yourself as much as possible. Confidence comes from strength, and only when strength is strong enough can we realize what we think in our hearts and be fearless.

Now that he has recovered from his serious injury, Zhao Wen plans to comb himself carefully.

According to what Jia Tianjun said, when he was seriously injured and unconscious, the martial arts academy treated him with a very high probability of using precious and rare medicines, so Zhao Wen slowly ran the Haori Heart Method and tasted it carefully.

As soon as he ran his mind, he gave Zhao Wen a surprise. The wisps of Xuan Qi produced by the Haori Heart Method actually surged up in the veins and veins, unimpeded.

Zhao Wen found that his muscles and veins were at least twice as thick, and some places that originally required Zhao Wen to carefully take care of the passage of Xuan Qi no longer had to be distracted, and several of the more fragile meridians also became thick and elastic.

Zhao Wen gradually accelerated the operation of his mental method, he felt that he was not uncomfortable, but very comfortable, and his whole body soon began to warm up, and his ears seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood flowing in his body, and a sense of joy emanated from the bottom of his heart, gradually spreading throughout his body.

At the moment when this joy spread to every corner of his body, Zhao Wen only felt that his whole body was loose, and Haori's heart method broke through so easily, it seemed to be a matter of course, and it seemed that the water was overflowing.

The second Haori Heart Method had long been engraved in Zhao Wen's mind, and naturally, the Hao Sun Heart Method operated according to a new route. With this operation, clumps of Xuan Qi quickly multiplied in the body, squeezing out new meridians like broken bamboos, and it didn't take long for them to run around the sky, and then automatically circulate.

After a few cycles, Zhao Wen's pores were dilated, his mind was extremely clear, and he only felt that his strength had skyrocketed, his breathing was long, and his body was full of Xuan Qi and powerful. From this time on, Zhao Wen was no longer a warrior, but a warrior realm. When you reach the samurai, you surpass most of the civilians of the empire. The civilians of the Haori Empire, most of them throughout their lives, are also difficult to surpass the warriors. And the samurai, who are above the warriors, are naturally above the commoners, and can be called scholars.

The realm broke through, the whole body was refreshed, and Zhao Wen was naturally happy. I couldn't help but get up and began to move my muscles and bones slightly.

The wing room is not big, but it is not small, enough for Zhao Wen to stretch his body simply. Zhao Wen first practiced from Haw Par Boxing, and quickly sorted out everything he had learned, and when he had just broken through and his thinking was quick and delicate, Zhao Wen carefully understood one move and one style, and soon found his original shortcomings, and some of the obscure places in the moves, Zhao Wen now seems to be flawed everywhere.

New realizations continue to be generated, Zhao Wen is a style of practice, gradually more and more free, the traces between waving and stepping are getting lighter and fainter, first slowly round and wishful, and then the heart is empty, casually, the intention is to walk with you, and the body moves at will.

After some drills, Zhao Wen was still dry, and the bones of his whole body "crackled" like fried beans, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top. Zhao Wen can be sure that not only are the bones of his whole body not flawed, but the joints are rounded, the joints are light, and even the subtle staggered movements can be adjusted. Maybe the bone refining elixir that Jia Tianjun guessed was true?

Zhao Wen just stood in place, all the boxing techniques, palm techniques, leg methods, and footwork in his mind faded away one by one, what is a small success, a big success, what is a consummation, the peak, Zhao Wen doesn't care, Zhao Wen will shoot instinctively in the future, and there will be no tiger and leopard fist, broken tablet palm, thunder whip leg, wind willow step, all of which are based on integration. Zhao Wen didn't know that everything he did was in line with the essence of martial arts, and he would be able to get out of his own way in the next step, but the probability of the opportunity needed for this next step was extremely low.

This kind of mysterious feeling made Zhao Wen stand until the second half of the night before he slowly woke up.

Zhao Wen simply didn't sleep anymore, and sat cross-legged on the bed, and the second layer of Haori's heart method was in operation, consolidating the foundation.

It wasn't until the dawn of the day that Zhao Wen slowly finished his work. I only feel full of energy, and my limbs are full of vitality, and it seems that after advancing to the samurai, sleep can be used as a condition, and it can be replaced by pranayama on weekdays.

Pushing open the door of the wing, Jia Tianjun in the small courtyard was in a strange posture facing the rising sun. Zhao Wen didn't bother, but went to the kitchen lightly, made breakfast briefly, left one for Jia Tianjun, and left the hospital.

Out of the courtyard, Zhao Wenyou felt a kind of freedom in his heart, as if he had broken free from some kind of shackles. Shaking his head, it seems that he still likes the feeling of being alone.

The small courtyard is surrounded by green bamboo, dotted with mountains and rocks, and there are many similar courtyards nearby. It seems that this is the rest area of the disciples of the Martial Academy.

Zhao Wen chose a random road, strolled on it, and walked around at will. But he walked for a long time, and he didn't see a single figure, which made Zhao Wen's plan to ask for directions a little disappointed. Zhao Wen touched his nose, maybe he was on the wrong path? There was a faint sound in the distance, and Zhao Wen was in good spirits and walked quickly in the direction of the sound.

The voice became clearer and clearer, and after turning a corner, Zhao Wen saw a figure flickering in the bamboo forest in front of him, and he was overjoyed, and he was about to speed up his pace......

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