I have a martial arts palace

After leaving the principal's office, Wang Yu, with his white hair on his head, was stunned by his aunt and classmates in the cafeteria, hurriedly finished his breakfast, and brought ten... oh no, half a catty of beef buns, and returned to the dormitory.

In the past, the consumption of martial arts training in one day was astronomical.Therefore, eat three catties of meat and six liters of mineral water for each meal.In order to replenish the energy consumed.

Now, due to the decline in skill, the physical fitness has dropped significantly, and the energy loss has also been reduced a lot.Wang Yu estimated that a meal could contain half a catty of meat, which would be enough to fill him up.

From this point of view, the abolition of cultivation is not all a bad thing, at least it saves the school a lot of food expenses.

……

"Let me see what effect the Nine-Star Tianchen Jue has."

Taking off his shoes, Wang Yu knelt down on the bed, his back straight, his expression dignified, and his mind sank into his mind.

Close your eyes, in the darkness, a golden palace stands proudly.

"Congratulations to the host, you have made a wise decision, and the follow-up functions of Martial Immortal Palace will be opened for you."

In the darkness, a line of gold characters emerged.

Wang Yu was very interested, and silently said: "What function?"

He discovered that to communicate with Martial Immortal Palace, one doesn't have to speak.It is also possible to control Martial Immortal Palace by generating thoughts in the bottom of my heart out of thin air.

Soon, a few lines of words appeared next to the golden palace.

"Before the sixth level of qi and blood, there is a temporary function.

The first floor of the Immortal Martial Tower will be open to the host. There is a legendary warrior inside, and the host can learn a secret technique from him.

Secondly, the host will get the Jiuxing Tianchen Jue.This exercise will be instilled into the consciousness of the host through the channel of aura transmission, the host does not need to spend time studying it, but can understand all the secrets naturally. "

After reading the golden words, Wang Yu nodded, "It's okay, my previous painstaking efforts were not in vain.

The Jiuxing Tianchen Jue is easy to understand, but, on the first floor of the Immortal Martial Pagoda, what warriors are called "legends" by the Martial Immortal Palace?
After thinking about it, he felt that the legendary warrior in Xianwu Pagoda could be let go first, and the most urgent thing to do was to improve his strength and break through the first level of Qi and blood as quickly as possible.Give the principal and other leaders some confidence.

"Let's learn the Jiuxing Tianchen Jue first."

Wang Yu said expectantly.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light suddenly shot out from the huge palace in the darkness, flying towards him.

boom!
A stream of information exploded in my mind.

Just like the sound of spring thunder, the continuous drizzle falls from the sky, thousands of drops, scattered to the world.

This drop of golden light contains all the mysteries of "Nine Stars and Heavenly Chen Jue".They fall into my muscle nerves, cranial nerves, and capillaries bit by bit, moistening things silently, and transforming my muscle memory.

Time seems to have passed a moment, and it seems to have passed a year.

Just like waking up from a big dream, long-term memories emerge one after another.

In the void, Wang Yu raised his head blankly. At the end of his sight, an old man in a Taoist robe with a height of ten thousand zhang was sitting cross-legged. He was wearing a dark blue cloth robe with exquisite gossip pictures painted on his sleeves. The peerless master.

He seemed to be frozen in time, sitting cross-legged in the supreme sky, eternally motionless, and a vast artistic conception naturally emerged around him.

Under the cover of this vast artistic conception, Wang Yu's thoughts became fast.He began to look back on his past practice, and the hurdles he had experienced, and his insights again and again, flowed through his heart like water, vividly in his mind.

In this artistic conception, a feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words gently arises in Wang Yu's heart.

"The Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao; the name can be famous, but it is very famous.

"No name, the beginning of heaven and earth, name, the mother of all things..."

……

The voice of the Dao was faint, and it rang in his ears. Wang Yu felt that his consciousness seemed to be gently lifted by a pair of hands, floating upwards, and at a certain moment, entered the body of the Taoist.

At that moment, in the feeling, I seemed to be a Taoist, and the Taoist was myself, and the two blended together, like a drop of water in the ocean.

Not long after, on his body, black strands of hair were visible to the naked eye from his pale head...

The originally old temperament began to glow with vitality.

However, at the same time, Wang Yu was gradually intoxicated, unable to extricate himself, and lost himself.His mind no longer has the concept of "I", but is completely immersed in this grand artistic conception that controls the common people, sinking, sinking, sinking...

Like a whale fall, a whale in the ocean comes to the end of its life and slowly falls from the surface of the sea into the bottomless trench.

There is darkness all around, eternal, eternal, hopeless darkness.

"wake up!"

Suddenly, a roar of anger that shook the ancients and the present came from the Immortal Martial Pagoda.Immediately afterwards, the void vibrated, the golden color exploded, and the endless coercion was released.Then, a winding golden dragon appeared out of thin air while swimming, roaring, swaying its tail, and rushing towards the Taoist.

boom!
The golden dragon bombarded the Taoist.

No sound, no breath, inch by inch nirvana.

The Taoist glanced at the Immortal Martial Pagoda lightly, opened and closed his eyes, and gently closed his eyes.

As the Taoist closed his eyes, a gap opened in the darkness, and the dazzling light flowed down smoothly.

Wang Yu opened his eyes.

The sinking of consciousness, the wrath of the Immortal Martial Pagoda, the roar of the golden dragon, the closure of the Taoist's eyes... It seems that all these things have never happened before.

He stood up, took a deep breath, and walked two steps back and forth in the dormitory, his state was quite different from before.A kind of dead wood in spring, moistened by the spring rain, glowing with vitality.

"This feeling..."

He shook hands, feeling a sense of strength spontaneously.

If he was an old man in his dying years before, then he is now a young man in his prime.

"I haven't practiced yet, I just visualized the Taoist."

Wang Yu was amazed, Martial Immortal Palace is really a peerless treasure for monks, and just an introductory exercise can benefit him so much.

For the follow-up functions, Wang Yu is even more looking forward to it.

But the most urgent thing is to check to what extent the body has recovered.

He sat on the bed and looked inside his dantian.

In the dantian, a faint light red light is clearly visible.

"I'll go, Reiki!"

Wang Yu was surprised and delighted, unexpectedly, he felt angry.

Immediately, his mind sank into it, carefully controlling the faint light red light, swimming out of the dantian, and slowly swimming along the opened meridians.

A little Sunday later.

The light red color has grown a little bit visible to the naked eye. If it was only a little bit like millet before, it is now as big as rice.

"Not bad."

Wang Yu was amazed, according to this progress, it only took three days for him to break through from the 'Qi Sensibility' to reach the level of 'Qi Like Silk Thread' with a high level of Qi and blood.

After the size of a millet grain, rice grain, mung bean, or soybean, it can be transformed into a silk thread, which is the characteristic of entering the first level of qi and blood.

Before that, collectively referred to as 'Qi Sen'.

Only when the "qi is like a silk thread" is reached, the human body will undergo radical changes. When the true qi is running, the strength will increase dramatically.

When the qi and blood are heavy, the qi is like a silk thread.

Running true energy is enough to defeat three strong men.

That is to say, any ordinary person, as long as he breaks through the first level of Qi and blood, he can fight against three with one.

However, the self with twelve levels of qi and blood before had extremely strong true qi and was running at full strength. Ordinary people would die if they touched it, and they were not at the same level of strength at all.

"Three days, you can train to the first level of qi and blood. This almost transparent red color can also become an incomparably clear 'light red'." Wang Yu secretly said.

Yes, at each level, the color of aura is very different.

From the first to the third level of qi and blood, the aura is red, from low to high, they are 'light red', 'deep red' and 'dark red'.

Change a color every three times, and each color is "light", "deep" and "dark" according to the level of cultivation.

Four, five or six is ​​orange, seven or eight is yellow, and after ten, it is green, a slightly dark green.

Ordinary people, if they are found to be talented in cultivation and given cultivation methods, they will be able to develop a "sense of qi" in about half a month to a month.

Genius, three to five days will do.

Even for Wang Yu, it took a whole day to awaken the sense of aura.

What now?
Is there half an hour?
Cao, this lovely Martial Immortal Palace.

……

Wang Yu took a deep breath and calmed down his slightly excited mood. His current self was only at the level of Qi and blood, and he was still too weak.

People of the same age in Gaoyang No. [-] Middle School are generally at the third or fourth level of qi and blood, and there are quite a few at the fifth or sixth level.

Some talents are good, and their cultivation base is higher.

For example, Chen Xuan, at the peak of the eighth level of qi and blood, his true qi turned from orange to yellow, second only to himself.

Tang Hu, at the peak of the seventh level of qi and blood, is one step away from breaking through the eighth level.

I am still too far away from them.

"Without the Jiuxing Tianchen Jue, it would take me three years to reach the sixth level of Qi training."

Wang Yu reckoned, adding the Jiuxing Tianchen Jue, the time will be greatly shortened, but it is unknown to what extent it will be shortened.

But what is certain is that I am stuck at the bottom, and it won't be too long.

But still not enough!

"Then, we can only rely on Xianwu Pagoda."

Wang Yu closed his eyes, and turned his mind to the newly-appeared golden pagoda next to Martial Immortal Palace.

The height of this tower is unknown, but after careful identification, it can be found that it has nine floors.

"What kind of legendary powerhouse is on the first floor?"

Wang Yu looked forward a little, and was about to enter his thoughts.

Suddenly, there were footsteps outside the door.

dong dong dong.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, followed by a soft and sweet voice.

"Senior Wang, are you there?"