I woke up early the next day, and I still felt some labor pain in my chest, but it was much better than yesterday, and it would take some time to fully recover. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info anyway, I have nowhere to go, so it is better to stay in this inn and wait for the injury to heal before making plans.

This inn is called Bafang Inn, probably because this place is remote, surrounded by mountains, and people come and go, so it takes such a name. The shopkeeper knew that I was from the martial arts, and he was quite polite to me, he told me that this town is Dongguan Town, which is an inconspicuous town under Hengdong County, and the government does not attach much importance to this place, and I don't know if I can see the people of the government once a year. Dongguan Town is sparsely populated, surrounded by mountains, and remote, but the business here is quite passable, mainly because there are more businessmen and some people who walk the rivers and lakes on the lost mountain road.

It's not a very lively town, which is also suitable for me to recuperate here, and every day except for sleeping and eating, I will practice vomiting. When he was at the Qifu Inn that day, Yang Cai Zhenren probably healed himself like this, he had deep internal strength, and I couldn't compare to him, but he also had some results in the past ten days.

The nineteenth day of staying at the Bafang Inn.

The injury on my chest has basically recovered, only occasionally there is still a little pain, and the broken bone has almost healed on its own, but it still needs a few days of recuperation and stability to fully recover. The ghost doctor's Hundred Herb Spirit Flower Pill is really magical, if it weren't for the pill he gave me, no matter how much I vomit and heal, I wouldn't be able to heal so quickly.

Early in the morning, I bought some medicinal herbs from the market, returned to the inn, handed over the herbs to the shopkeeper, and I went back to my room to continue spitting.

At noon, the shopkeeper brought me the soup, and I continued to vomit after drinking the soup, and the shopkeeper shook his head as he left, muttering the words "how can a young man be so decadent".

I couldn't help but laugh, I was lying in bed every time he brought me food, and he probably thought I was sleeping, so that's why he said that?

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark.

Recently, I don't sweat like when I first started studying, but now I feel refreshed and comfortable after breathing.

Lighting a candle, I pushed the door open and walked out.

The sky outside is getting colder and colder, and the half-missing bright moon is like an eye, looking at the west.

There was no one around, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Master, they've already returned to Fuzhou, right?

Maybe Shi Niang will be teaching the new disciples the rules, senior brothers, they may be practicing the sword hard, the Iron Sword Sect will be a new day tomorrow, maybe the Iron Sword Sect will be a blockbuster in the future, and it may become a big faction in the rivers and lakes. At that time, the master and senior brother will no longer have to look at people's faces to act, and the Iron Sword Sect will also have its own internal strength, and they will no longer be afraid of others riding on their heads.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, I am no longer a member of the Iron Sword Sect, but I am still sentimental in my heart, thinking that I am a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect.

Looking down, the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to a few green bricks at the door of the firewood room. My heart moved, and I was interested.

When Zhang Xude showed me his internal strength, he split these green bricks, and now I have also begun to practice internal strength, I don't know how many bricks I can chop now.

The injuries on my body were no longer serious, so I took a green brick with the intention of trying it out. Zhang Xude's internal strength is higher than mine, and he can split ten green bricks with one palm, and I haven't been practicing internal strength for long, so I will try a green brick first.

I put the green brick flat on the ground, followed Zhang Xude's example, spread out my hands, palms facing up, full of strength, and slammed it towards the green brick on the ground.

"Bang"

A dull sound came, the bricks were intact, but my palms ached.

Looking at the green bricks on the ground, I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

Zhang Xude has been practicing internal strength for many years, and only then does he have today's internal strength, and I can't help but be a little overwhelmed as a beginner.

I just wanted to put the green bricks back, and suddenly I paused in place again, Zhang Xude split the green bricks by internal force, but I just used brute force to split, if I can also use internal force, I don't know if I can split the green bricks.

With that in mind, I put the bricks down again. Zhang Xude's posture when he split bricks is undoubtedly condensing energy, and I don't necessarily have to learn from his appearance to condense energy, as long as I condense the energy in the palm of my hand. It is also mentioned in the Open Heaven Scroll that the world can be opened when the qi is extreme, which is probably what it means, right?

Looking at the green brick on the ground, I gently closed my eyes and began to slowly exhale.

These days of continuous exhalation, I have been able to condense that mass of qi in my body instantly, so after only a while, that cyclone appeared in my lower abdomen.

The mass of qi swirled slowly, shrinking and shrinking with my breathing.

I tried to draw the qi in my abdomen to the palm of my hand, and to my surprise, it was not as difficult as I imagined, unlike Zhang Xude's reddened appearance, I was extremely relaxed.

When I drew that qi to the palm of my hand, my palm suddenly swelled uncomfortably, as if the blood vessels were about to burst, and I felt a great force suddenly surge from the palm of my hand and even my entire arm.

Without further hesitation, I aimed at the green bricks on the ground and slammed them down.

"Poof!"

This sound is not the same as the sound of Zhang Xude chopping ten green bricks, and it is so inconspicuous in this quiet night, almost no sound is made. But something happened that surprised me.

My eyes widened as I looked at the palm that had not yet fallen, and my mind went blank, as if I had been struck by lightning and stayed where I was.

The scene that had just happened was constantly replaying in my head, a staggering scene.

At the moment when my palm just fell, the qi on my palm turned out to be ......

It condensed into a palm shape and rushed out!

And the green brick was hit by that cloud of qi, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cloud of powder. Not a single intact stone was left!

I was chilled. Hell not?

I couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at my hands, but my mind kept turning over the past. At the beginning, when they fought with Yang Cai Zhenren and Master in Yinquan Temple, I saw that Qi Qing was agitated by his body, and at that time I only thought that it was brought up by his body movement, and then Yang Cai Zhenren and Qingtian Stone fought in the tea shed, Zhang Xude showed me internal strength, and I knew the internal force of their internal cultivation. But whether it is Slashing Love, Yang Cai Zhenren, or the Optimus Stone, the internal force they use is implicit in the body, and they do not exert the internal force in the body outside the body like me. Zhang Xude told me that cultivating internal strength is cultivating the muscles and veins in the body, they practice internal strength, and I also practice internal strength, which is also internal strength, and it stands to reason that there can be no abnormality.

Or is it completely different from other internal powers?

I thought to myself, I'm going to try a green brick again. As soon as I moved, I suddenly felt a deep feeling of dizziness in my head, and my body seemed to be drained of strength, and I was about to fall down when I stumbled.

I was taken aback, and quickly sat down on the stone bench, closed my eyes and breathed in, while secretly scolding myself for being too stupid. Internal force is to nourish energy, strengthen muscles and bones, like me suddenly exert all the internal power in the body outside the body, it is inevitable that there will be a lack of qi and blood, dizziness and brain swelling. When you are still tired from practicing swords, this is probably the same for cultivating internal strength.

Sitting on the stone bench and exhaling for a while, the dizziness in my brain quickly disappeared, and my body was no longer so weak. Curious and excited, I took a few more bricks.

This time I'm not in a hurry, and I'm no longer reckless.

I laid a green brick flat on the ground, and the cyclone began to condense in my body, and this time I didn't direct all the qi in my lower abdomen to my palm, but only a small strand to my palm.

There is no longer such a burst feeling on the palm, but there is a slight sense of expansion, and when the palm is full of energy, I let out a deep sigh and slapped the green brick on the ground again, this time the momentum did not rush out of the body, and my palm also slapped firmly on the green brick.

"Smack"

The green bricks on the ground turned into rubble in response.

Sure enough, it was as I thought. The mass of qi in the body cannot be drawn out completely, and a small strand can be drawn out when needed, otherwise the body qi will be insufficient, and the person will also be weak.

I brought ten more green bricks, stacked them on top of each other and laid them flat on the ground, while the small breath of qi was still condensed on the palm of my hand, and I aimed at the green bricks and split them down again.

With a "bang", the stone and green bricks suddenly fell apart, exactly the same as when Zhang Xude split the bricks.

Rubbing my hands, I was excited, from today onwards, I really know some internal skills, and it seems to be a little more powerful than Zhang Xude. Zhang Xude is fashionable and a little difficult to split bricks, I am much easier than him, although not as good as the love and wine masters, but I am already satisfied.

When the heart moves, the internal force can be condensed in the hands, that is to say, it can also be condensed on the legs, looking at the light skills performed by the slashing and wine Taoist people, it is probably the internal force that is mentioned on the legs to be so light as a swallow, right?

With this in mind, I tried to lift a small amount of force into my legs, and at the same time exert force under my feet and leap upwards.

Although I had already thought that I would definitely jump very high, I did not expect that I would jump over the firewood house, and even my feet were just level with the roof of the firewood house.

When I fell to the ground, I accidentally stumbled and almost fell again, but I didn't care about it anymore, and my heart was already happy at this time.

In time, maybe one day I can really walk on the branches like a slash.

When I returned to the room, I took out the Kaitian Sheepskin Scroll from my bosom and looked at it again to see if there was anything missing, and I finally knew the benefits of Kaitian Gong. But when I look at it, I don't feel so happy anymore, and I don't have that excitement anymore. Only then did I remember that the Iron Sword Sect still does not have a set of internal strength methods.

If the master and they also cultivated this Heavenly Opening Skill, I believe that the Iron Sword Sect will re-emerge in just a few years, and it will even be stronger than before. However, I have clearly been kicked out of the Iron Sword Sect, and the line that the master drew on the ground when I left is still vivid, so what reason do I have to give away the Open Heaven Gong Method?

If I can exchange the Heavenly Opening Skill for a position in the Iron Sword Sect, I would rather not open the Heavenly Scroll and return to the Iron Sword Sect, let alone be as dazed and alone as I am now.

I'm afraid that when we meet again, I can only talk with a sword.

I felt a pang in my heart, and the imprint that my aunt had left in my heart was burning me constantly.

Blowing out the candles, I lay down on the bed and began to vomit.

Go?

I do not know.