Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 12 There is no one in ten thousand, practicing martial arts wizards

The room was in a mess, and Ji Yuan didn't bother to clean it.

With his back against the wall, he sat on the cold wooden bed and spread out the parchment roll the size of a cattail fan.

The front is densely packed with small characters, and the back is a road map of breathing and breathing.

""The Golden Bell Cover" seems to be a horizontal kung fu practice, but it is actually an internal breathing method from the inside out.

Carrying Qi and blood nourishes the five internal organs and exercises the six internal organs. Just looking at the content, it does have a bit of Buddhist Zen and martial arts.

No wonder Xu Xian felt so distressed, it was like cutting his flesh.

If it really spread from the Xuankong Temple, it would be worth a lot of money! "

Ji Yuan first glanced at the text on the front, then closed his eyes and began to read silently, trying to imprint it in his heart.

As for the qi circulation map on the back, he simply took off the moon white jacket and left his upper body bare.

Compare the above human figure to identify the acupuncture points and meridians one by one.

Two hours passed in a flash.

Ji Yuan didn't get out of that state of immersion until he felt a sense of hunger in his stomach.

"Probably remember seven or eight points. Since the external practice of Dzogchen, the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce, and the bones are reinforced. I feel that even the five senses and memory are much stronger than before."

According to the saying of martial arts, a strong body leads to a calm mind.

A strong body and strong qi and blood can nourish the spirit.

If the body is weak and weak, the mind is often dizzy and obscures the spiritual sense.

Like a mirror covered in dust, it loses its brilliance.

"With the internal training breathing method, my confidence in entering the martial arts hall is a little bit higher."

Ji Yuan put away the parchment, his eyes flickering.

He broke one of Xu Zongqi's legs today and wounded a few Tiqi, which is the following felony.

Why so confident?

Aren't you afraid that the hundred households surnamed Lin will make use of the topic?

First, Ji Yuan was sure that Lin Lu would not dare to make a big fuss, and he did not hide the matter of selling the nobles and officials. Once it was made public, the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen would immediately become a laughing stock;
The second is that as long as he enters the lecture hall, he will have the name of a martial arts candidate as a talisman, just like a scholar who can see that officials do not worship, it is difficult for Lin to use his official position to suppress himself.

"Fortunately, the second uncle has the status of the Nanzhen Fusi General Banner. After one failed murder, it is enough to make the surnamed Lin be cautious."

Ji Yuan said with emotion.

The original body was bored in everything, and failed to make good use of Shang Ji Chengzong's relationship.

Otherwise, they would not be killed by conspiracy.

"In this sinister world, if you don't have power and force, you can only let it be squeezed by others."

Ji Yuan had no fear in his heart, sat at home with peace of mind, and continued to figure out the internal breathing method.

"Admiralty" is not high grade.

It is roughly the same as the "Iron Cloth Shirt" handed down by my family.

They are all inferior.

There are high and low levels of martial arts in the Jing Dynasty, and the martial arts hall has specially set several levels.

Not into the mainstream, that is, the so-called crop style, a few blind beats.

Then the lower, middle, and upper grades are the basic skills for training strength and strength, strengthening the outside and strengthening the inside.

Then there are magical skills, unique learning, and precious books. It is said that they have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the power of ghosts and gods to reverse changes.

"The "Golden Bell Cover" handed down from the Xuankong Temple is not profound in content, but it is superior in Zhongzheng's peace. It is easy to get started, and it is difficult to make mistakes."

Ji Yuan touched his chest, which is the most precious place in the internal breathing method.

In fact, it was the yellowed sheepskin scroll, which contained a faint masculine spirit.

"Could it really be the handwriting of the head of the Xuankong Temple? You can leave Dao Yun with a handwritten book. This is somewhat similar to the Shenhai Stone of the Ghost Immortal, but how could the "Bone Bodhisattva Bliss Night Banquet Picture" be recognized as an imitation? The famous Rong Second Young Master will also look away?"

Glancing at the scroll of ancient paintings under the pillow from the corner of the eye, Ji Yuan was puzzled.

But he quickly put it behind him, and left the questions that he couldn't figure out for later.

"Preserve the clear and get rid of the turbid, change from movement to stillness, collect enough vitality, cultivate and refine the inner breath..."

According to the qi chart, Ji Yuan put on a posture with five hearts turned to the sky, and silently recited the formula.

The main function of these obscure words is to calm the distracting thoughts in the mind, so as to enter the rhythm of "breathing" faster and better.

Simply put, it is to create a sense of ritual.

Gradually, Ji Yuan's mind sank, as if falling into the void.

The room was silent, save for the long, rhythmic breathing.

call!
Suck!
Back and forth.

Like a giant snake entrenched on a boulder, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

Ji Yuan felt his muscles being stretched, and his blood flowed accordingly.

Like boiling water, flowing through the whole body.

The scorching hot air flowed, burning and burning, and the stinging pain was unbearable.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan realized that he had reached his limit and was unable to continue.

Gently exhale a mouthful of foul air to end this exercise.

"It turns out that this is internal training... through the breathing, the Qi and blood are drawn, the big tendons are stretched, the joints are lifted, and the humming and vibration spreads all over the internal organs.

If you don't practice Kung Fu well enough, your muscles, bones and membranes are not tough enough, and if you practice rashly, you will hurt yourself instead. "

Ji Yuan opened his eyes, as if realizing something.

As soon as the spitting and breathing stopped, the hot flow in the body and the painful feeling of scalding all over the body disappeared in an instant.

"It is said in "The Golden Bell Jar" that ordinary people can practice internally dozens or hundreds of times before they can produce a feeling of anger, but I... seem to have succeeded once?"

Ji Yuan bowed his head in thought, hesitating to come to a conclusion.

"Could it be that I'm the one-of-a-kind martial arts prodigy? External training depends on food and drink, while internal training depends on talent. That's why I'm so mediocre in external training, and rapid progress in internal training?"

Between the ups and downs of the mind, the map of the emperor's way of heaven in the sea of ​​consciousness is rippling with brilliance, reflecting one's own destiny, manifesting the shining ancient and clumsy words——

【Master】: 【Ji Yuan】

【Fate】:【Unfulfilled (missing main luck)】

【Fate】:【Unsuccessful (lack of auspicious gods and evil gods)】

[Number of Fate]: [One green, three white and one gray, capital of Dingxia]

"Ding Xiazhi, there is no such thing as a genius."

Ji Yuan woke up and guessed that it should be the significant change brought about by advancing from [Warrior Bone] to [Reinforced Iron Bone].

"Body and consciousness are the two types of destiny that are relatively easy to shake at present. The accumulation of luck, momentum, and Taoist accumulation is not deep enough for the time being.

Speaking of which, I now have two options.

Either absorb the [-] points of white Taoism, further enhance the qualifications of the root bones, and advance the [Reinforced Iron Bone] to the blue fate;

Either upgrade martial arts, and deduce this ordinary internal breathing method into "Tiger's Roaring Golden Bell Cover" to make its effect more significant. "

Ji Yuan thought about it seriously, but in the end he didn't take away the power of Dao Yun on the sheepskin scroll.

The rationale is that there is no rush to make a decision.

The white fate [Reinforced Iron Bone] has pushed his physique to the great perfection of external training.

For now, enough is enough.

If you go further up, the income may not be very high in the short term.

Huang Tian Dao Tu is to change fate, not directly help people to break through the realm.

"That way of [Death] is still hard to shake, it's a pity.

The power of Dao Yun is quite rare, let's see what can be used later, don't rush it for a while. "

After Ji Yuan thought it over, he put on the cloud eagle robe and was ready to go out with a knife on his waist.

Today is the fourth day.

He defeated Xu Zongqi and a group of Tiqi, saved his own life, and avoided a catastrophe of death.

Lin Lu will definitely not give up and use other methods.

"Twelve workshops in the outer city of Tianjing, twelve lecture halls, and the number of candidates for the twelve martial arts exams...the competition is really not small."

Ji Yuan locked the door of the house, turned around and just walked out of the South Gate Hutong, when he noticed a few furtive and obscure sights.

He didn't take it to heart either, the outer city was crowded with people.

Just now, there was quite a commotion.

Tiqi, who fled in a hurry, and Xu Zongqi, who had a leg broken, were enough to arouse the imagination of others.

"Xu Xianren is not here, so he must have been taken to a hospital for treatment. At this time, the person surnamed Lin should also know the news...

After stepping on the general flag, come to another hundred households, life is really colorful and full of challenges! "

Ji Yuan had a smile on his face, but there was no trace of worry.

How many troubles and difficulties will you encounter when you are alive?
It cannot be avoided by compromise and retreat.

"The west wind is strong... the long road of Xiongguan is really like iron, and now it is over from the beginning... Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood!"

Humming the weird tune of Huang Qiang, Ji Yuan strode straight to the martial arts lecture hall in Tai'an Square.

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