Chapter 5 Hearing the Wind

Who said that the martial arts masters are all smart and extremely smart people, in fact, it is more of unremitting efforts, that I don't know how much sweat and I don't know how many times I have spilled a duel of life and death in a moment to train a master, a top master needs not only smart, hard work, but more importantly, luck.

After another day's work, grandpa went out early in the morning, saying that he was going to pick up a few friends, let him stay at home, and wait for him to come back, but he had become accustomed to the busy life, and secretly ran out, he still liked the free atmosphere in the forest, liked to run and work in the forest, and it was indeed difficult to change once the habit was formed。 He carefully calculated several times, slowly took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly went up from the dantian luck, the qi was like a naughty deer rushing westward, not listening to the call, he slowly needed to find the source of that moment, the source of the qi, and slowly controlled it with consciousness, so that it could be controlled by himself, but that trace of breath seemed to be uncontrollable at all, still bumping left and right, unwilling to be controlled. Every time I run near the shoulder, I am exhausted.

His forehead was already sweaty, and the endless breath in the dantian seemed to be about to explode, but like a bucket of water, it suddenly splashed out, but it was everywhere, and it didn't reach the designated place at a few o'clock. It was like this several times in a row, so that he didn't dare to exert his strength violently. Otherwise, the dantian is as uncomfortable as an explosion.

He stopped, lay down on the ground, and sighed, his premature independent life gave him a precocious character, and he would stop every time he couldn't continue his practice. Think carefully and see what you can do.

He tore off a branch and put it in his hand while playing with it and thinking, he played with the branch, and the branch was broken by him again and again. He fiddled with the broken branches. Squinting his eyes and thinking, how can this bucket of water be controlled into a splash in one direction, isn't it everywhere?

Suddenly, his hand stopped, and he opened his eyes to look at the branch in his hand. The branches had been broken into branches by him. The broken branches were all in his hands. turned into a handful, and at this time his strength was no longer able to break the branches. He broke it harder, but he still couldn't break it. He looked at the branches, a little helplessly. He looked at a bunch of branches and gradually became stunned, the question he had been thinking about in his mind seemed to have a trace of connection with this branch, but what was that connection, he vaguely felt it, but he was a little vague. He put a branch in his hand and folded it gently, the branch made a crisp sound, he put a handful of branches in his hand but did not move, he looked at the branch, took a handful and carefully compared it with one, and carefully observed, for what branch can be broken, and a handful can not be broken? Suddenly he shouted: "I understand, I understand." He jumped up, and Ha Lu Ha laughed. He knew that if he could concentrate all the strength poured into both hands into one hand, first open up the meridians of one hand, and then come step by step, wouldn't that be the same as a lot of branches? If you can concentrate it in one hand first, then the breath of the dantian will be doubled to this hand, and the distance that the breath can reach will be doubled? Thinking of this, he jumped up, he watched the branches in his hand scatter into the sky, and cried out loudly, and the mountain seemed to be moved by his perception to meet the echo of a sound, and could not stop for a long time.

He stopped shouting loudly, slowly calmed down his mood, and calmed down a little bit, it is also strange that the Emperor's fist won with strength, the power is tyrannical and fierce, but the cultivation is the most insipid and quiet, and it is also in line with the requirements of tranquility and far-reaching, indifferent to fame and fortune.

After he calmed down, he slowly started to run qi from the dantian, and he tried to close other meridians, so that the meridians ran in one intended direction, which was equivalent to dual-purpose, on the one hand, he had to work hard to break through his own closed and blocked meridians, and on the other hand, he had to work hard to block his other meridians so that his true qi would not be dispersed and exhausted. The Emperor's Fist is extremely strong, and the remnants of his family are also very suitable for the cultivation of basic internal force, the internal force accumulated in the dantian is very strong, and the cultivation speed is also very fast, but the remaining remnants are in the Tianlai Villa, and how to grasp the operation is something he can't know, so he must go to the Tianlai Villa to practice, but the Tianlai Villa has still turned against the Murong family hundreds of years ago, and there will be another opportunity to help them, and it is already very good not to chase and kill. Moreover, they are now supporting Dugu Yisu, who has long been in the same boat as their Murong family, and it is even more impossible to help them.

What this young man is doing at the moment is extremely dangerous, and it is also a matter of nine deaths, no master protector is absolutely impossible to do among ordinary martial arts people, but in this barren mountain and wilderness, there is a master protector, and how to find a master protector, their family is still hiding from pursuit for hundreds of years, and the talent is withering, relying more on the hard cultivation of the remnants of the original exercise, there are still a lot of care, they have always believed that the exercise will definitely bring their former glory, but there are twists and turns in the middle, just blindly forced cultivation, let alone any guidance。 The result of forcible cultivation is actually that the internal force accumulates too much but can not be vented after the most lucrative, most of them are won by force, when they are young, it is infinite, but once the body can not support the catharsis of internal force, and repair the damaged body in time, it is the body that is riddled with diseases, and only escape is the only way to survive.

Therefore, the Murong family still couldn't solve this problem after breaking up with Tianlai Mountain Villa, and for hundreds of years, they had a goal of entering Tianlai Mountain Villa to steal the highest martial arts mind, so that they could regain their former glory.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years, the Murong family has disappeared and scattered and transferred, in order to obtain the full copy of that mental method at one time, but it is not easy to say, Tianlai Mountain Villa is heavily guarded, and most of them have been killed over the years, and no one has been able to get the full copy of that exercise.

The method that the young man thought of at this moment was extremely fierce, but it was also extremely dangerous, but the young man was just happy with his discovery, and he couldn't wait to try it. (To be continued......)