There is nothing difficult in the world, only those who are afraid of the heart!

Although the emperor dragon is usually playful, once he gets serious, it becomes terrifying.

It took the whole night to recite every sentence in the I Ching one by one, to test the mystery of the floating exercise.

As a result, Huanglong recited the entire text several times, but did not see the floating exercise reappear.

After pondering and meditating, the emperor sat cross-legged and silently recited some classic words that he was more interested in.

When he felt relieved, when he opened his eyes, he was so frightened that he leaned back with an "ah".

At this time, the whole room resounded with the sound of "thunderbolts".

All the bottles and cans in the house were shattered to the ground.

When the dragon recovered from his fright, he sat up from the bed, remembering that when he opened his eyes just now, he saw that the air full of things was floating in the air, and it must have been his levitation spell that worked.

"What went wrong?"

The emperor dragon was thinking hard when the door was suddenly pushed open, and the emperor's voice sounded: "Long'er, what happened just now? What's wrong with you?"

"Father, don't panic! I've been looking for the secret of the levitation method tonight, but I haven't been able to do it. ”

"That's good! Long'er doesn't have to be anxious, as the so-called speed is not reached, it is best to sleep and nourish enough spirits to achieve rapid progress. ”

"I see, father. Rest too!"

"Okay!" After Di Yu finished speaking, he nodded at the Emperor Dragon, and opened his arms to close the door.

When the emperor was gone, the emperor dragon couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I didn't expect my father to be in my yard tonight, and I didn't even notice it. ”

"I'm afraid that his old man is worried that I will go mad, so he keeps vigil like this. But my father's body was getting haggard day by day, and he was busy with affairs during the day, so how could he afford to stay up late?"

Thinking of this, the dragon felt out a small pebble and wanted to shoot it at the candle flame in the middle of the room.

Normally, the dragon always used small pebbles to hit from a distance to extinguish the flame of the candle. First, it was to learn the method of throwing stones, and secondly, it was because the imperial dragon was too lazy and unwilling to get out of bed and walk a few steps to blow it out.

However, when I twisted the pebble in my hand, a bold idea suddenly appeared: Can I try my internal strength?

It happened to be daytime, and the benefits of Mount Tai's Little I Ching were accidentally bumped into, and the blood veins that were originally blocked by the imperial dragon were finally opened, and the internal strength was expressed.

Tonight is the perfect time to experience the joy of having inner energy.

The dragon raised his right hand in front of his chest and held out his index and middle fingers in a pose.

After that, he closed his eyes and held his breath, and used his mind to urge his blood to run.

"Zazen, spitting, xingqi, qi, qi, persuasion, guiding......"

"Lift the heaven and earth, grasp the yin and yang, exhale **, guard the gods independently, and the muscles are ......"

"Concentrate on the spirit, boast about the breath, spit out the old and the new, and the bear stretches the ...... through the bird"

Huanglong silently recited Taishan Xiao Zhouyi, and an internal energy began to gather in the blood.

Huanglong then used the technique of internal energy reconciliation that Emperor Yu taught him to urge this internal strength.

Turning around, the power of internal strength became stronger and stronger, until this power was like a strong wind, and the imperial dragon shouted: "Spit!"

And threw out his right hand and designated the candle in the middle of the room.

"Poof!"

A breath of internal strength rushed straight to the past.

Seeing that the pillar of flame was blown horizontally by the wind, the internal energy was suddenly exhausted, and the candle flame jumped again.

"Come again!"

The imperial dragon closed his eyes again and recuperated his mind, and used his internal energy.

After a while, the dragon opened his eyes violently and pointed his two fingers at the candle.

"Tulu ......"

The internal strength is even weaker than the first time.

"Come again!"

......

This was repeated until the eighteenth time, when the flames were finally extinguished.

The imperial dragon looked at the extinguished candle and saw a wisp of green smoke coming out, and was very satisfied.

He took a deep breath, and outside the house he heard the cry of "chicken for ......".

"Good boy! The rooster crows! It's early in the morning!" the dragon shook his head helplessly.

Although I was busy all night, I couldn't sleep. But the spirit of the imperial dragon is fine. After all, being able to have the coveted internal strength means that the name of "waste wood" has been completely shaken off, and Huanglong is naturally overjoyed.

The sleepiness of not closing your eyes all night can be easily resisted.

"Today, I have to accompany Xiang'er to play in the Nai River Valley, I don't have to sleep lazy!"

Huanglong adjusted his breath, tidied up his clothes, got up and opened the door to go to the courtyard to get water and wash.

Although Huanglong is the only son of the patriarch of the royal family and the first young master of the imperial family, he hates having people around him.

He felt that the scene surrounded by everyone was as if he was being watched by everyone, uncomfortable, not a privileged enjoyment, but freedom was suppressed.

In addition, he is a man with hands and feet, and he is not a waste, he can do everything he can, so why should he be served by others.

Therefore, a small courtyard with a single family, Huanglong lives alone. In plain life, only Xiang'er often comes to disturb, and he also ends up clean and free.

After washing, the dragon came to a wide area in the garden, bent down, and with both hands, lifted two heavy stone hammers, and swung them.

Before, he had no internal strength, and he did not fall behind the hard work of forging his body.

Summer practice and winter practice three nine, there is not a day that Huanglong does not practice diligently. Moreover, he had to practice for at least four hours every day.

It was precisely because of such hard training that Huanglong was able to kill the Wild Boar King alone at the age of five, and was able to capture the Bear King at the age of eight, creating an unprecedented mortal hunting record on the mainland planet.

Today, when Huanglong lifted two stone hammers weighing hundreds of catties with both arms as usual, he was suddenly smacked.

"How did these two stone hammers become so easy?" the imperial dragon lifted the two stone hammers up like carrying a bamboo basket, and waved them with his hands crossed.

"Hehe! people with internal strength are really different!" Huang Long knew that it was not that the stone hammer had become lighter, but that after he had the qi of internal strength, his strength had increased by I don't know how many times.

"It turns out that this is how the body of inner strength feels! It's so cool!" As soon as the emperor's joy came up, he immediately used the two stone hammers as wooden planks, and flew up and practiced martial arts.

The two stone hammers were blown by the dragon and the tiger in the wind, causing the trees in the yard to sway.

After a while, someone outside the door suddenly shouted: "Okay!

Huanglong happened to be tired from dancing at this time, and wanted to stop and take a breath, but when he heard this, he looked towards the door, and saw Master Tan Gong standing at the door, shaking his head with a spring breeze on his face.

"It's not a loss to be my good apprentice of Tan Gong! Good! Good to give Master a long face!"

The imperial dragon suddenly remembered something, and with an "oops" sound, he threw two stone hammers on the ground, and the whole person fell to the ground.