Chapter 37 Nothing more

Opening his eyes in a daze, Xu Liangsheng found that he was already in a large vat, and the foul smell emanating from his body instantly lifted his spirits, and when he looked down, the water in the bucket was black and shiny.

Just then, a hand patted him on the shoulder, and when he looked back, Rose handed him a sackcloth.

"Auntie...... Girl, can you go out first, Xiao Sheng ......" Before Xu Liangsheng finished speaking, Rose ran out with a red face, when Xu Liangsheng fainted before, she could still hold back her shyness to clean Xu Liangsheng, and when Xu Liangsheng woke up and turned around, how could she be embarrassed to look at a big man's body again.

Walking out of the bucket, Xu Liangsheng dried his body with a linen cloth and changed into clean clothes, only to feel a lot more comfortable, and regardless of the foul smell in the room, he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and secretly operated his internal qi.

As soon as it was running, Xu Liangsheng felt that the meridians were much smoother and wider than before, and it took a full hour and a half to complete the operation of a big week.

"Whew. Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xu Liangsheng controlled the internal qi to dissolve the Wu Gang on his arms and legs, but Xu Liangsheng obviously felt that the speed of dissolution had not improved much.

After thinking about it, Xu Liangsheng probably understood what was going on, he was just able to hold more internal qi, and his cultivation did not increase.

Xu Liangsheng continued to condense his internal qi, but unlike last time, this time there was no pain.

After another half an hour, Xu Liangsheng finally condensed the internal qi in the dantian into a ball, however, Xu Liangsheng immediately faced a problem, that is, how to disperse this mass of internal qi?

At this time, Xu Liangsheng remembered that in the morning, it was the old man in red who instilled an internal qi from outside his body, causing the condensed internal qi to disperse. Thinking of this, Xu Liangsheng immediately condensed another internal qi to enter, but it backfired, this mass of internal qi was only more condensed, and did not disperse as he wished.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Liangsheng couldn't figure out what to do, but fortunately he didn't care about it, slowly got off the ground, and walked out of the door.

His right hand subconsciously rested on his lower abdomen, and Xu Liangsheng only felt that the dantian was extremely heavy, and there was a faint feeling of discomfort.

Glancing back at the stinking bucket, Xu Liangsheng thought to himself that it would be better to throw this bucket of water out first, and then put his hands on the edge of the bucket and was about to lift it up vigorously.

A sharp pain in his left arm followed.

At this time, the internal qi in the dantian gathered together, and Wu Gang in the broken bone of his left arm did not have the neutralization of his own internal qi, and he felt unbearable pain as soon as he exerted his strength.

But you can't turn a deaf ear to this bucket of water and still can't sleep at night?

Gritting his teeth, Xu Liangsheng carried the bucket of water out of the door.

As soon as he went out, Xu Liangsheng saw the old man in red sitting on the stone chair.

Putting down the bucket, Xu Liangsheng walked in front of the old man in red, took a deep look, and said, "Thank you, master!" is that Xu Liangsheng has never practiced martial arts, and he knows that opening up the meridians is a matter of infinite benefit, and the old man in red will help him lay the foundation for his future practice, so why not worship him?

"Hey! When the apprentice said this, he saw the outside, you and I have completed the status of master and apprentice, and we will naturally do our best for the teacher. The old man in red waved his hand and said casually.

After a little hesitation, Xu Liangsheng asked: "There is no pie falling from the sky, the master helps me so much, most likely because of His Royal Highness the Prince, right?"

"To tell you the truth, it was indeed Mo Xiaozi who told me that he had received a champion, although he was a scholar but wanted to practice martial arts, I saw that this matter was a little interesting and happened to be idle, so I came over to take a look. Hey, he can instruct me not to move, his father is almost the same, if it weren't for the fact that you were a little interesting, Mo said that he would wash the essence and cut the marrow for you, and he would not dare to quarrel with me if he was unhappy to cut you off. ”

The old man in red said with a fierce face, his eyes were extremely sharp, but Xu Liangsheng's face did not change, and he said with a smile on his face: "Oh, I didn't scare you, aren't you a scholar?

It's not that Xu Liangsheng is calm, it's just that he hasn't had time to react yet, and now his mind is full of thinking about why this old man in red is willing to teach him, he doesn't think that he is "a little interesting".

But looking at the old man in red's answer, most of them couldn't ask why, fortunately he didn't think about it anymore, but pointed to his dantian, and asked respectfully: "Master, I just condensed a ball of internal qi, but I don't know how to disperse it, and I hope the master will teach me." ”

The old man in red looked at Xu Liangsheng in a daze, which made Xu Liangsheng a little hairy, and when he was at a loss, he saw the old man in red sighing slowly, and said with a look of disgust: "Thinking about it for the teacher, Lu Dajiang's qualifications are stupid enough, compared to you today, it is really a small thing." ”

"What's there to teach this, if you use the Qi in the group to run the exercises, it will naturally flow into the meridians, what's the matter? If it becomes a mass, it can't operate? It won't be a mass before it is condensed?"

Xu Liangsheng woke up like a dream, yes, even if he became a ball, he was also an internal qi, which could naturally flow into the meridians, why didn't he think of it?

The old man in red patted his forehead, and then said, "Forget it, I'll talk to you more for the teacher, I see that you haven't understood how to condense your internal qi yet." ”

"After the dantian condenses the internal qi, it will naturally flow into the meridians again, but the internal qi after condensation will inevitably be less, you have to run the exercises at the same time, and then absorb the spiritual energy around you and introduce it into the body to form the internal qi, after a big week, your dantian will naturally have a mass of internal qi after condensation, a mass of internal qi without condensation, you condense again, and repeat, isn't the internal qi in your body all after condensation?" The old man in red exhaled, for fear of missing any details.

Nodding, Xu Liangsheng secretly wrote down his master's words, and asked, "Then when will it be considered a hundred years old?" Xu Liangsheng also knew that martial arts had realms, starting from the internal qi entering the body, and the later realms were called over a hundred years old.

"It's hard to say, divide people. The old man in red picked up the teacup on the stone table, took a sip of tea, and then said: "Don't think that these realms are clearly defined, in the eyes of real martial arts people, the three realms of being over 100 years old, free, and innocent are all the same, but anti-void is a threshold." ”

Looking at Xu Liangsheng's puzzled expression, the old man in red continued: "In fact, over a hundred years old, free, and unsullied all belong to the realm of the physical body, but conventionally speaking, the cultivation of martial arts must cultivate the physical body, because if the physical body is not strong enough, the meridians can no longer expand, and the cultivation is naturally limited to a certain level. ”

"Of course, just conventionally, not all martial arts must be practiced in the flesh, nor is it that the realm is high and the realm is low, and the realm of the weak is not necessarily high. ”

After listening to the words of the old man in red, Xu Liangsheng was even more confused, and looked at the old man in red with a blank expression.

"I know you don't understand much, but I can't explain too much to you now, to give you an analogy, the unicorn does not cultivate the physical body, but in the palace has all kinds of blessings, a body of cultivation to the sky, unless the gods go down to earth, no one can beat it;

"And ......" The old man in red paused, looked at Xu Liangsheng, and said with a smile: "You may not know, compared to us martial artists, the reading talent is really powerful, when the Great Wu Dynasty was established, the former dynasty scholar Yu Wenwenzheng, an eighty-year-old man, in the capital from a mortal, with the remnants of the previous dynasty's luck and righteousness, plus a few old ways to tamper with the heavenly machine with the technique of stealing the sky, in one fell swoop, stepped into the true fairyland, Zizi, a sound: 'The life and death of the book should be a matter of Wenzheng, and the white clothes and green shirts for peace' almost shocked the ancestral emperor to death. ”

Smacking his lips, the old man in red said regretfully: "It's a pity, after all, he is just a scholar, and he was still besieged to death by tens of thousands of troops." ”

"Hiss!" Xu Liangsheng also gasped, such characters felt their blood surging just thinking about it.

The old man in red saw the light flashing in Xu Liangsheng's eyes, and hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, this kind of character, there will be only one one in a few hundred years, you can't catch up." ”

"Okay, it's getting late, if I don't have anything to do with you, I still have something to do for the teacher, take the first step, and go to the 'Angelica Academy' to find me early tomorrow morning." The old man in red did not hesitate, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of Xu Liangsheng.

"Reader, reader......" muttered a sentence in his mouth, Xu Liangsheng walked back to the room.

At this time, the night is approaching, the sunset is fainting on the horizon, and the whole palace is in silence, but the two lanterns hanging in front of the door have a more human touch.

Bayar in the camp outside the city leaned back in his chair with a gloomy face, he had already reflected that the news he heard the day before yesterday was just a ploy of the Western Liang Army, and the Western Front Army was afraid that something bad had happened.

Bayar still couldn't figure out which army had wiped out 70,000 of the steppe elites.

Mo Tongshan took 150,000 troops to suppress the formation, Zuo Chongtu 80,000 pillow Ge battalion honestly stayed in Dunhuang, Sima Yi's 20,000 Fu Ge battalion was also there, and 40,000 troops must sit in Guiyi to prevent Xiqiang, where can the army destroy 70,000 soldiers and horses?

It's just that Mo Tongshan didn't know that the 70,000 soldiers and horses were not killed or wounded, but before the main general was defeated and King Zuo Xian died, the 70,000 soldiers and horses had no leader and had to return to the grassland, and they didn't know that there were not many defenders in Ganzhou.

Shaking his head, Bayar knew that it would still be useless to think about it at this time, and what he was now struggling with was whether to attack Dunhuang again.

The 150,000 elites under his own command, most of them are the elite of his henchmen, and the combat power is certainly worthy of the Xiliang Army, but his 150,000 soldiers and horses are the besieging side after all, even if the Fuge battalion and the pillow Ge battalion are destroyed, there are few troops left, and when the soldiers and horses of Motongshan come back to the rescue, it is wishful thinking to hold Dunhuang, and at most they will return to the grassland after plundering at most.

Take hundreds of thousands of elites in exchange for some supplies, even fools know that this is a loss-making business.

It's just that he returned in such a gray way, and Bayar's face was really unbearable, and when he thought of the ridicule of the nobles after such a return, Bayar was angry.

"I can't move Dunhuang, and I laugh at the 20,000 Fuge camp outside. Bayar then turned his head to look at the map, and with a gesture of his hand, the landing point was fifteen west of Dunhuang City.

Yangguan Road.