Chapter 11 Models of Internal Forces

(Sell cute, by the way, ask for a recommendation ticket, Ha Luha)

Chen Wanjing was a little surprised in her heart, this cousin has been acting very low-key recently, it seems to be even more serious than before, and in the face of his face-to-face humiliation, it is surprising that he can be so calm and relaxed.

"If it were the same as before, this kid wouldn't say that he was angry, but at least he wouldn't give me a good look, why did he suddenly change his sex recently?"

Chen Wanjing's thoughts turned in her heart, and she looked at Luoyang with a smile.

"Then to borrow my cousin's words, my cousin is here to wish you a successful completion test of Qingsong Academy. She accented herself a little more on the words "final test", and as long as you are a person with a heart, it is not difficult to hear the taste of sarcasm.

The people below all showed a trace of contempt when they heard this, but they were afraid that the city lord was still there, and this kind of gaze was not too obvious.

But Luoyang's perception is so keen, observing words and feelings, he sneered in his heart.

A family banquet was carried out in this blunt atmosphere, Luoyang did not squint, just stared at the food in front of him, chewing slowly.

At the table, a middle-aged man with a beard suddenly said: "My lord, there have been a lot of frictions and conflicts between our Baishi Mansion and Qingyan Mansion recently, should we also expand our armaments and be ready to deal with them at any time." ”

Under the rule of Zhao, it was divided into eight prefectures and seventy-two counties, each of which governed nine counties, and the current Lieyuan City was Qinghe County belonging to Baishi Prefecture.

It's just that in the past hundred years, the royal family of Zhao has been weak, and the eight provinces have been divided.

The Eight Mansions have been fighting each other for hundreds of years, and the Baishi Mansion and the Qingyan Mansion are adjacent to each other, so everyone present is actually not very surprised by this kind of infighting.

Luo Renzong raised his eyebrows, chewed the food in his mouth, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it after the official banquet." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Everyone continued to eat, and it didn't seem to have changed because of the previous man's words, but Luoyang seemed to hear a hint of something unusual from it.

Although the civil war in Hachifu has been going on for a long time, according to him, it seems that it has been intensifying in recent years, and the last large-scale battle between Baishi and Qingyan was only two years ago, and the last time Baishi Fu fell slightly down, and lost almost half of the county's territory.

"But why is Qingyan Mansion in such a hurry to start a war again?"

Luoyang's eyes flashed, although he didn't care about the situation of Zhao State at all, but his life was closely related to Lieyuan City, if the war broke out, it would be difficult for him to survive the war with his current strength.

"It seems that there really can't be the slightest slack, many of the wars in this world are fought directly by martial artists, which is much more cruel than the cold weapon era in the previous life. ”

Although his current strength exceeds seven hundred catties, his internal qi is only the peak of the first layer, and his comprehensive strength is not much stronger than that of the third layer of internal qi

In the early morning two days later, in the room in Luoyang.

Luoyang sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands clasped and placed in the lower abdomen dantian, and a trace of cool internal qi was running in his meridians along the route of Zhou Tian's circulation.

After a long time, Luoyang suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a turbid breath, and the white breath swallowed out, turning into an air arrow and shooting out.

"The second layer of internal qi has finally broken through. ”

After all, the first four layers of the internal qi realm are the easiest to break through, and his comprehension is not bad, and he is still cultivating a human-level intermediate internal strength method, which is easier to break through than ordinary people.

And now his physical condition is excellent, after bathing his body with the blood essence of the firetail fox, not only his muscles and bones have been greatly strengthened, but even the meridians of his whole body have become more tenacious.

"Aoki Gong has also cultivated to the second level, the internal qi is eight turns, the cultivation speed is at least thirty percent faster than before, and the internal breath is also more refined. ”

The first level of Aoki Gong is the sixth turn of internal qi, and every time it is increased by one weight in the future, it will increase by two turns, and when it reaches the highest fourth level, it is the twelfth turn of internal qi, and the cultivation speed is twice as fast as the original, and the internal force will be more refined.

However, Luoyang was not very satisfied with the current progress, because there were only two months left before the test time of the Qingsong Academy, and if he only used the current cultivation speed, he would not be able to break through to the third layer of internal qi at that time.

"Master, I found a very interesting phenomenon in your dantian just now, do you want to hear about it?" No. 7 suddenly made a voice in Luoyang's head.

Luoyang's heart moved, and said: "Seventh, what have you found, don't sell it." ”

As the most cutting-edge artificial intelligence on the earth in the previous life, No. 7 has initially possessed emotional logic, and let out a chuckle when he heard this, and said: "Master, I found that there is a cyclone in your dantian, which should be the foundation of "Aoki Gong". ”

"Change?" Luo Yang touched his chin, he naturally felt the cyclone in the dantian, and after the breakthrough, the cyclone became more condensed, and he also saw these changes, but if he wanted to go deep into the changes at the level of the cyclone model, he could only stare dryly.

After a moment of silence, Luoyang said, "No. 7, scan the model of the cyclone and show me." ”

His current martial arts level is still very low, and he can't reach the subtle realm, even if he looks at his dantian inwardly, he can only see a cyan cyclone.

"Yes. ”

A moment later, a three-dimensional cyclone model appeared in the depths of Luoyang's eyes, this cyclone model is very complex in structure, made up of molecule-like objects, densely packed, at least hundreds of millions.

He only glanced at it a few times, and then he was a little dizzy.

"I'm rubbing, this model should be called killing brain cells. ”

No. 7 grinned and said, "Master, I may be able to deduce all of Aoki Gong's fourth-level cyclone structure based on this model, or even further, even further." ”

"Is this okay?" Luoyang suddenly smiled, he really wanted to hug No. Seven and kiss him, and hurriedly said, "No. Seven, how much time does it take to complete the deduction?"

A series of data flashed in his eyes, and No. 7 said, "It will take about nine days." ”

"Nine Days?" Luoyang's eyes flashed, and he muttered: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, if we can succeed in the experiment this time, I will definitely take a lot of detours in my cultivation in the future, and my cultivation speed will never be inferior to any genius." ”

It takes a long time for any internal martial arts to be cultivated to the highest level, although he is confident in his own understanding, but in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary martial artist, if No. 7 can analyze the trick of the advanced method from the perspective of the internal force model, it will really help him a lot.

Seven days later, Luoyang was in the hidden courtyard that he had purchased in Lieyuan City.

"Boom!"

Luoyang folded his fists and slammed out, and there was a faint buzzing sound in the air, the sound was very subtle, and if you didn't listen carefully, you could hardly hear it clearly.

"Thunder Strike!"

A fierce fist wind hit the wall of the small courtyard opposite, and the strong wind shot out in all directions, spreading out in a spiral.

"Snort!"

A fist mark was left on the wall, and faintly, seven or eight tiny cracks spread.

"Yes, I can leave a fist mark on the wall from a distance of a few feet, which means that my "Ben Thunder Fist" is already seven or eight points hot. ”

Within seven days, he actually raised the "Thunder Fist" from the sonic boom realm to the level of a half-step void thunder sound, the speed of the punch was faster, and the power was also a few percent greater, and there was still a slight thunder sound in the sonic boom.

And he didn't feel that there was anything difficult about this boxing technique to cultivate, and it was not as mysterious as the old man in the library pavilion said.

"Now it's not much worse than the real 'Void Thunder Sound', once you cultivate to this realm, your power will definitely not be worse than that of a human-level mid-level fist. ”

Luoyang is very confident in the "Ben Lei Boxing", and his current strength is more than 700 catties, with the outbreak of the "Ben Lei Boxing", if he encounters a person like Wu Daojun again, only one punch is enough, and there is no need to use the explosive state at all.

After practicing boxing, Luoyang cleaned up, and rushed to Qingsong Academy, although the manuscript of "Benlei Boxing" was bought, but it had to be returned to the academy after the worst, and now this boxing method has basically been practiced, and he doesn't need to hold this boxing book anymore.

Qingsong Academy Library Pavilion.

"Sir, this is the cheats I bought last time. Luoyang stood at the door of the library and put the cheats on the old man's desk.

The old man glanced up at him and said with a smile: "Young man, what I said before is right. But your perseverance in practicing martial arts is really bad, and you gave up in less than ten days?"

There was a hint of regret and contempt in his tone.

"Give up?" Luo Yang smiled slightly, turned around and walked to the door, and after two steps, his right fist suddenly burst out, hitting the air on the right side of Lu.

"Bump!"

There was a violent sonic boom in the air, which was deafening, and even many students in the library were startled and looked at the door.

"Am I giving up?" Luoyang's figure gradually faded away.

"Sonic boom! Damn, who is that person, who actually cultivated the "Ben Thunder Fist" to the realm of sonic boom. ”

"I didn't see it clearly, I guess it's a certain first-level student of the academy, this kind of master, you don't envy it, it's better to practice your own martial arts." ”

The old man at the door was stunned for a long time, then he looked at the "Ben Thunder Fist" manuscript on the table, and muttered: "It's not just the sonic boom realm, this kid's boxing technique has already brought a trace of thunder." Genius, this is the hidden genius. ”