Zhao Ming jumped on the bed, repeatedly posing in various postures in the Mixed Yuan Gong, consuming the endless energy in his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But gradually, Zhao Ming found that the energy in his meridians was accumulating more and more.

"Sure enough, only women and villains are difficult to raise, didn't they just instigate her two sentences, as for hurting me so badly!" Zhao Ming hated the pot of wine that the proprietress took out in his heart, but he forgot that he drank the whole pot himself.

"No, we have to find a way, if we continue like this, we will be half-crippled if we don't die. Zhao Ming saw that his meridians were bulging one after another, although Zhao Ming was very confident in his meridians, and he could see the energy gushing out of his lower abdomen, Zhao Ming's heart was instantly weak.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Zhao Ming thought about what he should do next as he changed the movements of the Mixed Yuan Gong more and more frequently.

"That's right, Yiyang Finger Gong, the master of Yilan in the Condor Shooting can use Yiyang Finger Gong to force the abnormal force in the body, why can't I!" Zhao Ming was overjoyed when he thought of this. But then came the problem.

"But although I have a deep enough understanding of Yiyang Finger Gong, I haven't practiced it once, not to mention, it would be too wasteful if these energies were forced out of the body. Zhao Ming suddenly felt unable to make a choice.

However, the energy in this body did not wait for Zhao Ming to make a decision, and there was still a steady stream of energy surging towards the meridians.

"Fight, it can only be like this, who made me stingy by nature!" Zhao Ming really couldn't think of a better way, but he didn't want to waste so much energy, but not every time he could encounter such a good thing, if this was a good thing.

Zhao Ming knew that he was fortunate enough to drink this treasure wine this time, and it was completely his boss who could afford it, but no matter how much he looked at it, there would not be a second time, it was a treasure wine that she had spent more than ten years brewing, even if he himself was not willing to give this thing to others to drink, let alone a stranger who had only known him for a day.

What's more, Zhao Ming was used to a hard life in his previous life, there were no good conditions in the orphanage, and who didn't want to get good things for himself, and he liked to keep everything for himself, which gradually developed Zhao Ming's habit of not being willing to waste.

For this energy that filled his meridians, Zhao Ming thought of a new place to go - bones, Zhao Ming decided to guide these energies into his bones through a yang finger strength, if his bones can withstand it, then go further, if he can't bear it, then he is ready to continue to cross!

Zhao Ming stopped his changing movements, took a deep breath, and began to use the mental method of a yang finger, guiding the only internal force that he could control himself to his right index finger, slowly accumulating energy, and suddenly burst out and began to point to himself, this is the fingering method left in the secret book, through different meridians to use his own energy to force these energy to flow with his own mind.

Originally, this fingering method was used by others, and a lot of learning was in the back, if it was something else, there was really no way, but since Zhao Ming practiced the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Pulp Washing Sutra, the bones of the whole body were able to make difficult movements, and Zhao Ming finished this fingering in one go.

Zhao Ming only felt that the energy in the meridians in his body began to flow inward slightly, and the speed gradually accelerated, Zhao Ming could feel it while sitting there, but there was no way at all, he could only change back and forth to run the Mixed Yuan Gong, the Dragon Elephant Gong and the Mind Method of the Washing Pulp Sutra to consume these energies.

Time ticked by, and the sweat on Zhao Ming's head was constantly dripping, although it was not the first time he had endured this kind of pain, but it was the first time he had endured it for so long, and it was not until a day and a night that the energy in his body was exhausted.

"Breath ......" Zhao Ming felt that the energy in his body was completely transformed, and he couldn't help but exhale, only to see a visible air flow from Zhao Ming's mouth that continued a foot away.

Zhao Ming slowly opened his eyes, and when he moved, he heard the sound of 'crackling', and Zhao Ming was overjoyed.

He can be said to be a blessing in disguise this time, not only the internal force is full of his own size Zhou Tian, mellow (no way, so much energy in the meridians is constantly compressed and difficult to run) What makes him even more excited is that his marrow washing meridian has entered the realm of Xiaocheng, and the number of bones in the body has increased to three hundred and fifty-six, no, it should be said that it is split into so many, exactly the number of days a week, I used to hear the legend that there are as many as one thousand and twenty-eight bones of Dharma, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it.

In addition, even Zhao Ming's Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong has rampaged all the way into the fourth layer, don't look at this time more than last time, rushed through the two layers at once, but this is basically the credit of the marrow washing Sutra, this Dragon Elephant Gong is to discover the potential in his bones, not only everyone can cultivate, but also the better the root bone, the faster the cultivation speed, Zhao Ming's bones increased so much, so that his root bone potential jumped out at once, which made the Dragon Elephant Gong rush to the fourth layer, and in the future cultivation more quickly, no longer like before。

And even the one yang finger that has just been refined has directly gone up to the sixth grade, Zhao Ming's momentum makes his understanding of one yang finger strength more unique, not everyone dares to use the martial arts they have never practiced to attack themselves, and the grade of one yang finger strength is not only related to the cultivator's understanding of one yang finger, but also has an indispensable relationship with the depth of internal force, Zhao Ming's internal strength is extremely strong and rushed to the peak all of a sudden, all his one yang finger strength can rush to the sixth grade at once, but the cultivation in the future is not so easy。

Zhao Ming now feels comfortable all over his body, that kind of indescribable comfort, he has a kind of illusion, if he hits the eight veins of the Qi Jing now, he will definitely be able to break through it in one fell swoop.

But Zhao Ming immediately suppressed this impulse, this is the inner demon, an illusion caused by the rapid progress of martial arts, many people can't control their desires and go crazy, Zhao Ming doesn't want to have a big ups and downs.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take your time, take your time, ......" Zhao Ming calmed down his excitement and suppressed this desire.

"Whew...... Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have to lie in bed now. ”

Zhao Ming got out of bed and patted his clothes, and found that his monk's robe was like washing, Zhao Ming saw how to go out as if he was washing, and he was like washing, so he couldn't be laughed at by his unreliable boss.

Just when Zhao Ming was struggling, a voice came from outside.

"Is Lord Qingshou awake?"

"Ah, yes, I'm awake!" Zhao Ming saw this situation and had already found someone waiting for him here.

"Lord Qingshou, my family asked me to bring you a set of clothes, can I go in now?"

"Hmm, how did he know that I needed clothes now, but I had already prepared them?, could it be that there was a camera?" Zhao Ming was startled by himself, and quickly turned around to look at the corners of the walls.

"Eh, I'm really scared of myself, and I don't look at what dynasty this is, I'm really dizzy, it seems that my new boss is not simple!" Zhao Ming thought about it and didn't refuse the kindness of his boss.

"Alright, you come in. ”

As soon as the voice fell, a man dressed in a six-door costume came in, came in, saluted Zhao Ming, and put his clothes on the table.

Zhao Ming waited for the man to leave before he went over and locked the door, and looked back at the clothes.

"I'm quite well prepared, even underwear. Zhao Ming smiled, and for the first time, he felt that it was a good feeling to be an official.

Changing his monk's robe and putting on this set of clothes, Zhao Ming suddenly gave a different image, he looked like a beautiful son, if... Without that bald head.

Zhao Ming looked at the clothes on his body, he felt good, and packed up his already wet monk's robe, this is his own battle robe, how can he discard it so easily, no matter how much suffering he has experienced.

Moreover, he did feel that wearing a wide monk's robe was more comfortable than wearing the current one, he had never liked restraint, and of course he still felt that the wide monk's robe was more suitable for him.

Holding his monk's robe, Zhao Ming walked out with a confident face, he was confident that with his current strength, even if he couldn't fight the boss lady, he would at least be able to run.