Along the way, the thirteen Taibao practiced the martial arts of the Golden Bell Jar, which made Bai Lang very interested, and he felt that it was necessary to practice it at the moment. However, the big truck still has to drive away, otherwise there will be no store in front of this place, and there will be nowhere to practice even if it is cultivation - this martial art has a matching medicinal soup and strong qi pill.

Where to find medicinal herbs in the wilderness? Bai Lang is a tooth shop thug, not a medicine collector, and it is impossible to collect all the medicinal herbs here. So you still have to go to the towns, as far as Bai Lang thinks, if you want to collect as much medicine as possible, you can only go to those provincial capitals and big cities. And now it's not far from Lanzhou.

Dozens of kilometers outside of Lanzhou, Bai Lang abandoned the truck on the side of the road, and then went out day and night, arriving in Lanzhou City overnight, and staying in a hotel - when renting a house in the town, he used fake documents.

After getting free time, Bai Lang began to carefully study this martial arts cheats. "The ratio of this medicinal soup, I always feel that although it may be true, it is not very reliable. As for the Zhuangqi Pill, although it may be in line with pharmacology, the medicinal materials used are indeed too rare. Bai Lang looked at the prescription at the back of the book and muttered.

Based on his experience of getting a qi-tonifying pill every month in the Changle Gang and having seen this kind of relatively big road pill, besides, he neither goes to the Qinglou nor goes everywhere to provoke right and wrong on weekdays, but just reads books and practices martial arts as a pastime, and after reading a lot of medicinal scriptures, he has more or less studied this pharmacology - anyway, his insight is naturally stronger than those locals, and his ability to learn and analyze is also.

"There are tiger bones in the medicinal soup, and a bunch of medicines that you can know are not low if you think about it, and then boil them into a medicinal soup for brewing - and a pot of medicinal soup has to be changed after only three brews. This strong pill is ginseng - it is still more than a hundred years old, and then Ejiao and the like are also a bunch, and the honey is refined into a pill and taken one a day. "Let's not talk about whether you can buy tiger bones now, just the medicine that can be bought, Bai Lang feels that his money is probably not enough to buy much.

In short, don't think about this medicinal soup and the Zhuangqi Pill for now, try to cultivate. But there's no rush for now, and he'll wait until he's got a cheaper and less obtrusive home the next day. The good things he did in the previous location are not much now—the surveillance head is limited, and he can only be photographed carjacking and running along the road, but he is lost in the unmonitored section.

The man caught was the guy who claimed to have picked up a truck, and the man who had carjacked the car had disappeared without a trace. And the next day, Bai Lang borrowed a house - he didn't care about the rent, and he didn't have anything to move around, so he could naturally rent it soon. And the place of cultivation is also simple - there is a park nearby, and it is not small, and there are many people exercising, and it is not conspicuous at all in the mix.

The cultivation method of the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice of the golden bell jar, at least on the cheats, is not that shocking appearance, and it is mainly the same as the thirty-two long fists to move the fists and feet, and at the same time carry the internal force - and there is also a lot of meditation, cross-legged meditation to refine and refine the qi.

However, Bai Lang still lurked for three days to see the direction of the wind - the ability to monitor modern society, this young man has never underestimated, after confirming that it is okay, in the early morning of the fourth day, before the sun comes out, he has already walked towards the park.

The park is not open 24 hours a day, even if square dancing is popular now, in order to avoid disturbing the public, let those old men and women go to the park to dance, it is only open until 9 o'clock in the evening, and the next day will be open at 6 o'clock for the citizens who exercise in the morning to enter. And Bai Lang had already sneaked into the park at four o'clock in the morning - the place where the light gong was performed, he jumped over the fence lightly, landed silently and the whole person seemed to be gliding on the ground - in fact, flying on the grass This light skill is never bad, but there are not many people who really practice it at home.

Coming to the depths of the park, Bai Lang checked left and right and confirmed that the security guards who patrolled the night were not there. Then he sat on the stone bench on the ground, let out a long breath, and began to meditate and regulate his breath - he also thought about practicing Jinggong first, and practiced the dynamic exercise when it was silent, was it afraid that the security guard would not know?

Anyway, it takes time to practice Jinggong, and it is no problem to practice the movement after luck activates the meridians in the body. The most important thing is that when you collect that breath of purple qi that rises in the sun, it is the most suitable time to practice Jinggong. In this way, after Bai Lang cultivated to the beginning of the sun, this meditation practice was still the internal strength and mental method that he had cultivated for three years—it could be regarded as Zhongzheng and peace, but after all, it was only a beginner's and foundational exercise.

At six o'clock in the morning, many citizens had already entered the park, and now Bai Lang could really start cultivating - before that, he had memorized the secret book by heart, but he still kept it on his body and was ready to watch it at any time. This thirteen Taibao horizontal practice golden bell jar does not need to maintain the body of a boy like the thirteen Taibao horizontal practice, as far as the twelve levels written in this book are concerned, this martial art is more like being pulled from a martial arts novel.

The first level is mainly kinetic skills, but Bai Lang first practiced the thirty-two path long fists that he had evolved by himself—already according to his talent, it was more like the Eight Poles and the Xingyi Split. The rolling internal force came out of the dantian, flowing along the meridians he had opened up Zhou Tian, and repeatedly impacting those meridians that had not been opened - the cultivation of martial arts is like this, if there is no magic skill and no elixir, you can only rely on your own hard practice to grind away the obstacles in the meridians bit by bit.

Bai Lang knew that his talent was only middle-class, and his daily penance was not enough, so how could he dare to indulge himself. The wholehearted devotion brought about a fierce and fierce cultivation, shaking the feet everywhere, and the earth was also shaking slightly. There are already people gathered around and are amazed - almost all the citizens who come here every day to exercise in the morning know each other, and everyone has their own accustomed territory. This young man came here to practice martial arts, he is a face he has never seen before, of course someone will come to see it.

At first glance, this young man seems to be a real kung fu of cultivation. The punch is strong and powerful, as if it is a dragon, and it is like a tiger jumping and roaring, and the power is so strong that ordinary people can't approach him within two feet of him at all - this is still Bai Lang's fist and foot kung fu at this time has been practiced to the level where he can collect most of the momentum and internal force inside, and use it to strengthen the meridians inside instead of diverging outside.

After punching all the way, Bai Lang closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, took a long breath, and began to practice the golden bell jar. "Huh?" All the way with the fist and breathing method, Bai Lang immediately felt that he was running Zhou Tian's internal force is jump, his hands and feet did not stop, and the next moment the internal force that was originally circulating in the meridians turned into a roaring river, directly rushing through the original meridian running route, and rushing towards another meridian.