(This chapter begins, and the makeover accelerates the pace)

Zhang Xin's eyes flashed with a decision, he took off the portrait on the wall, unfolded it smoothly, and then nailed it to the wall with a knife. Last night, he got up and walked a few steps back and forth, finding the distance he thought was right and sitting down cross-legged.

"Calm down, calm down" Zhang Xin repeatedly admonished himself, he took a deep breath and looked up at the portrait on the wall again, after a while, a trace of fierceness flashed in Zhang Xin's eyes, this change in mood was instantly noticed by him, and he quickly lowered his head and stopped. "Come so fast! How to control it" Zhang Xin remembered the first time he saw the two words carved by Tang Yun, and there was a feeling of blood and blood on the soles of his feet, and finally Shura changed uncontrollably, and he had a trace of realization in his heart: I think this emotional change is also related to the body, if I can maintain the speed of blood flow, what should I do?"

Zhang Xin closed his eyes, took a deep breath again, stretched out his hands, drew a circle and slowly rose to the top of his head, a trace of strength spread out from the palm of the fold, he released an inch wide between his palms, and swung an elegant arc in an extremely slow movement, and finally parted and spread out in the air.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be surprised, because at the same time as Zhang Xin's hands were lowered, there was white energy in the place where his hands passed that did not dissipate, and a Tai Chi pattern centered on him faintly appeared, and the position of his hands was obviously the head of the Yin and Yang Pisces.

Zhang Xin didn't think about it that much, because he didn't know how to control the blood flow at all, but the Tai Chi Tuan popped up in his mind and moved with his heart and made this strange action.

"Blood flow, blood flow" Zhang Xin kept thinking in his heart, and a qi collection beam appeared on the flat palm, and the air around him began to transform through the palm, and a trace of strength entered his body. This energy was under his control, and it did not enter his dantian position, but entered the meridians along his palm, and then stayed.

All the power of blood flow comes from the heart, Zhang Xin tentatively approached the heart with the strength that stayed in the meridians without thinking, but the strength just touched the heart, a colic came, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood with sweetness in his mouth.

"Is my method wrong? Or is there too much energy?" Zhang Xin was surprised in his heart, he sorted out his thoughts, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he felt that his thinking was not wrong, so he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes and repeated the Tai Chi pattern movement.

After the palms were spread out, Zhang Xin's hands trembled slightly, just because he wanted to control the qi collection beam not to ingest so much air, but since ancient times, the cultivation of the martial arts realm is closely related to the strength, and all the realms of the martial immortals have been able to transform the energy in a fixed amount, although the martial immortals can endlessly transform the air into energy, but the value of his transformation at one time must be higher than that of the martial arts master, although the people of the martial arts can store this energy in the dantian once without using it up, but unless the environmental conditions are limited, they can't reduce the number of transformations, in the final analysis, the transformation of the strength can only be more。

The reason is actually very simple, in addition to the environment and conditions, people who practice martial arts wish they could transform thousands of breaths of energy at one time in the initial realm, and having more energy means that they can use and master more exercises, which means that they have more time and energy, who will control the quantity?

Zhang Xin's method and Tang Yun's method are completely opposite, Tang Yunjing is controlling the energy released, drawing a trace of the majestic body energy to manipulate, but Zhang Xin is different, he thinks that the amount of energy transformed should be equal to the amount of control, otherwise he will be unstable.

At this moment, Zhang Xin didn't think about it much, but saw that his big man was dripping, and his palms were shaking more and more, and the three-foot-high qi collection beam was getting smaller and smaller in the shaking. Time passed slowly, and when the qi collection beam of his palm was compressed to the extreme and could no longer shrink, there was a faint trace of energy in his meridians fluttering up and down.

Zhang Xin bit his lip and once again swam the trace of energy towards his heart, this time it was not as violent as last time, his body only trembled slightly.

"It's useful! Come again!" Zhang Xin's eyes were excited, if Zhao Fan was present at this moment, he would definitely be even more shocked, this kind of cultivation method that did not advance but retreated and had a tendency to self-harm was even more terrifying than the method created by Tang Yun.

After continuous attempts, the tingling sensation in Zhang Xin's heart became smaller and smaller, and after another attempt, there was only a faint swelling pain in his heart, and he opened his eyes violently, and looked at the portrait on the wall again.

The time was close to midnight, Zhang Xin's eyes looked at the portrait when there was silence all around, Zhao Fan did not come back, he often called the soldiers on duty at night to stand at the gate of the camp, but he was alone in the camp to clean up the sundries, tidy up the loose tent ropes, Inventory training weapons and other trivial matters, during the period and afraid that the wind and sand at night are too big, bring buckets and buckets of water sprinkled on the field Zhao Fan This habit has been around for a long time, these behaviors are not deliberate and not showy, in his heart, soldiers are also people, although there is always a trace of unbearable in his heart, but the training is still very demanding, he understands that this is to be less injured on the battlefield, but in ordinary life, these soldiers are still ordinary people, they also need someone to care about them, Zhao Fan is not like Zhang Xin to talk, can only care for his subordinates in his own way。

The fire in the captain's tent was swaying, and the portrait of Cheng Ao on the wall was no longer real, but Zhang Xin's eyes were still staring at it, and when Zhang Xin saw this portrait for the first time, he once again engraved Cheng Ao's appearance deeply in his mind, and his eyes looked at it, and the strength in his body was slowly covering the heart position.

"Knock knock, knock knock" Zhang Xin clearly felt the beating of the heart began to slow down with the wrapping of the energy, and after the energy wrapped the heart, it gradually flowed into the blood with the beating of the heart.

The energy began to spread along the blood, and a trace of annoyance came again, Zhang Xin frowned slightly, looked at the qi collection bundle in his palm, and thought: "Less, less." ”

I saw that the qi collection beam in his palm had been condensed into a flame that seemed to be extinguished, and no matter how he controlled it, he couldn't shrink it.

As the qi collection Shu of his right palm disappeared, the energy in his body began to continue to extend along the blood, the reason why Zhang Xin did not withdraw all the qi collection bundles was because he could not do it like Tang Yun, and his strength extension still needed to be replenished.

The energy flowed slowly, and after half a pillar of incense, the appearance of Cheng Ao in Zhang Xin's mind became clear again: "Still not good" Zhang Xin sighed and withdrew the qi collection beam.

"It's almost the second shift" Zhang Xin picked up the big tent and looked at the sky, the moonlight is still the same tonight, but there are some clouds, and there is a hint of coolness. Zhang Xin got up and cleaned up, and took the portrait into his arms along with the dagger that nailed the portrait.

Out of the camp tent, Zhang Xin saw Zhao Fan coming, the two just nodded slightly, Zhang Xin was familiar with the road, and galloped all the way out of the camp gate to twenty miles away.

According to the others, as long as Zhang Xin runs his body and converts the air ingested on the surface of his body into energy, he can use the longitudinal method to fly over the twenty-mile distance without points, but tonight he obviously found that his strength was not enough, and he actually had to release a beam of energy to maintain it halfway, which made him a little puzzled.

A moment later, Zhang Xin came to the place where he met Tang Yun yesterday, without looking at the words on the stone or at the withered pine needles that fell on the ground, he took out the dagger in his arms, found a thick pine tree at random, and nailed the portrait to the trunk, after doing this, Zhang Xin took a few steps back and sat down cross-legged, continuing his unfinished cultivation.

The painting is round and the palms of the hands are spread out, one hand is empty, and a faint bundle of qi collection appears in the other hand, Zhang Xin looks at the portrait Time passes minute by minute, during which Zhang Xin's restless feeling keeps appearing, he pauses several times and keeps trying.

He focused on his cultivation method, and did not notice that Tang Yun had come behind him, Tang Yun's eyes were indifferent when he looked at Zhang Xin, but while following Zhang Xin's eyes, he found the portrait that was nailed to the trunk of the tree.

"This is?" Tang Yunyi frowned, and stars flashed in his eyes, and in this only faint moonlight, he saw the person on the portrait clearly.

"Cheng Ao, Cheng Ao!" Tang Yun clenched his hands into fists, and the momentum of his whole body exploded violently, and even the earth was shaken, and the stars in the sky that were initially covered by the clouds suddenly flashed, and the dazzling stars came through the clouds little by little.

Zhang Xin had a hint of awareness, and looked back in amazement to see that Tang Yun's body was covered by a trace of rich energy, and a pattern of the Big Dipper loomed in that energy.

"Marshal!" Zhang Xin exclaimed.

"It's okay! you continue!" Tang Yun waved his hand, his energy dissipated, and the stars in the sky were still covered by clouds.

Zhang Xin somewhat understood that it was this Tang Yun who saw Cheng Ao's portrait, so he sighed and didn't think about it, and began to continue cultivating.

Tang Yun was awakened by Zhang Xin's voice, and found that he had lost his temper, so he just sighed and stopped looking at the portrait, took the gourd on his waist and raised his head to take a sip, looking at the starry sky and not knowing what he was thinking.

Since Tang Yun said that he would not say anything more about relying on himself, Zhang Xin did not pay attention to Tang Yun behind him, but focused on the things in front of him, thinking: The qi collection beam is the most stable, and the energy that is transformed by the body surface must be even more unstable, but now that I only have one qi gathering beam left, why does that feeling of irritability still appear?"

Zhang Xin was already sweating all over, and at this time, the cool night hit him with a trace of refreshment, and this feeling instantly made him stunned, thinking: Shicai just thought of controlling his strength and making the intake of air as little as possible, but he forgot that this makes his body cool and calms his mood down, but this wind can't be controlled, I can't keep pouring cold water on my body, right?" Zhang Xin smiled hard.

The clouds passed, the moonlight sprinkled overhead, Zhang Xin's shadow condensed only a small piece appeared under him, Zhang Xin looked at the shadow in a daze, and suddenly remembered that in the snow mountain holy land of the ray wormhole, in the hidden stone tablet cave, under the light of the torch on the wall, he understood the grip of the hidden dragon, and he had an idea in his heart when he looked at the shadow here and now.

"The grasp of the hidden dragon was born from the yin and yang avenue of Wang Chan's ancestor, and he also said, 'one understanding of yang, two understanding of yin, and three understanding of fusion', the first point I have some understanding from the light of the sun, and the second point I understand from the shadows, in other words, this sun represents light and heat, and this shadow does not represent darkness and cold?

With a "zi" sound, the black dragon transformed by the latent dragon's grip appeared in the palm of his right hand, but for some reason, the shadow of the black dragon today was surprisingly small. Although the shape of this black shadow was small, it was exactly what Zhang Xin meant, and he didn't think too much about it, just felt the cold power of the black dragon on his palm.

The Hidden Dragon's Grip is also a move that requires strength to maintain, and Zhang Xin tried to suppress the energy that was transformed from the Qi Gathering Beam of his left hand into his right hand through the movement of his body, and continued to maintain the form of the black dragon, so that he could think about how to cool down his body.

The energy in the body originally flowed along the blood, but at this time, because it was necessary to separate a trace to maintain the exercises, it gradually began to retreat to the heart position, but the black dragon in his left hand became restless after maintaining it for a while, and actually opened his mouth to face Zhang Xin's left palm, as if he was roaring, wanting to devour the qi collection beam on his left hand to strengthen himself.

Just when Zhang Xin was stunned, a cold and cold power passed into his body through his right hand, and this feminine power went straight to the heart without hesitation.

At the same time as this feminine power devoured the strength in the blood, Zhang Xin was shocked, and an increasingly obvious cold feeling came from his body.

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