But this time, he was injured by sword energy, maybe this method can also be used.

Thinking of this, he immediately pulled himself together, said "I'll try again" to Feng Qingyang, and continued to try.

If you only practice one internal skill, it is very easy to mobilize the corresponding true energy, but as the number of internal skills you practice increases, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

It is much more difficult for Chen Chong to mobilize the zhenqi cultivated by "Shenlongsu Nugong" alone now than when he was in the Dong village. This is not only true for this kind of zhenqi, but also for the other six kinds of zhenqi.

He stared intently at his dantian, trying to separate a strand of cold ice true energy from the sea of ​​energy, but it took half an hour without success.

It was so difficult for Chen Chong to separate the true qi, but after thinking about it, the internal force cultivated by "Ice True Qi" is the most concentrated of all the true qi, so it seems that it should be so trapped reason.

Immediately, Chen Chong decided to change his goal, starting with the easy and simple "Songyang True Qi", and then try "Ice True Qi" after getting familiar with it, maybe it can be simpler.

After another stick of incense, "Songyang Zhengqi" finally separated from the sea of ​​qi. Chen Chong suppressed the joy in his heart, and began to repair the damaged meridians according to the method taught by Feng Qingyang.

As the zhenqi traveled around the body, lingering between the sword wounds, the sores began to produce a strange feeling, followed by a faint itching.

The feeling from the wound is exactly the same as the phenomenon described by Feng Qingyang.

Seeing that "Songyang True Qi" was really useful, Chen Chong suddenly felt overjoyed, and quickly increased his strength.

For a moment, he was covered in cold sweat, and after the sweat was evaporated by the hot body temperature, it surrounded him into a white mist that was visible to the naked eye...

The treatment of internal injuries is not accomplished overnight. In addition to paying attention to overdoing it, you must also consider the tolerance of the meridians.

After half an hour, after the zhenqi had gone through twelve cycles, Chen Chong immediately stopped exercising.

Seeing him spit out a long gas arrow, Feng Qingyang was secretly surprised, and then asked with a smile: "Little brother, how is this time?"

Chen Chong laughed, clenched his fists hard, and said with high spirits: "Thanks to the care of the old man, the effect seems to be good this time."

"That's good!"

Feng Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief, twirled his gray beard and said cheerfully: "I see that you exhale like an arrow, and your internal strength has obviously reached the level of perfection. With your deep internal strength, you only need to work step by step for three to five days. Dao sword energy will inevitably disappear and disintegrate.

But after you recover from your injury, you must remember this lesson. You must not be careless when fighting with others, and you must not be arrogant. There are many strange people in the world, and many are weird martial arts. If you are not careful, you will suffer. Lost..."

Even though he felt that these words were a bit long-winded, Chen Chong still greeted them with a smile, without the slightest disgust, after all, he was favored by others.

When the old man finished talking, he suddenly asked: "Old man, I'm a little puzzled, how come some internal energy works while others don't when you operate the true energy according to the method you taught?"

"Do you have internal strength?"

Feng Qingyang was taken aback when he heard the words: "If you say that, could it be that you have practiced several internal skills?"

Chen Chong didn't answer, and stretched out his right index finger silently.

Old Man Feng looked at his fingers, puzzled, and said, "Only practiced one school?"

Chen Chong shook his head, bent his index finger with his left hand, and said, "Seven doors!"

Feng Qingyang was speechless for a moment.

Not to mention whether it is good to practice so many martial arts, ordinary people can't get so many martial arts, right?

Shaking his head, he shook the sense of disobedience out of his mind, and then he asked: "If you are not afraid of revealing your mind and being punished by the elders of the master, you can tell me the invalid inner strength mind, maybe the old man can still use it." Figure out something."

"The old man was joking."

Chen Chong smiled awkwardly: "My martial arts are self-taught, it doesn't matter if I reveal my mind, but I haven't finished trying it yet, I will try it now!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Qingyang to reply, he hurriedly closed his eyes, and started to try again.

So far, Chen Chong has tried Feng Qingyang's method twice, one is to mix zhenqi, and the other is to use "Songyang zhenqi".

This time he didn't plan to try "Ice True Qi" first. The separation of this kind of true energy is too slow, so it's better to attack other internal forces first.

With the previous successful experience, the speed of trying again is obviously much faster, but the result is somewhat unsatisfactory.

"Yin and Yang grinding true energy", failed.

"Liuhe Zhenqi", failed.

"Jade Toad True Qi", failed.

"Shenlongsu Nu Zhenqi", still failed.

Even the zhenqi condensed in the "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover" failed.

After failing five times in a row, Chen Chong was not discouraged. Instead, he discovered the problem - the true energy of these failed attempts was all the internal strength obtained in the previous world!

Feng Qingyang squatted with his knees bent, wearing tattered clothes, leaning against a fallen wardrobe, with his hands empty on the fire, tossing and roasting over and over, and constantly rubbing the backs of his palms.

This image makes people think that he is an ordinary poor old man, and some people believe that he is an old beggar.

There was still a bright divine light in his pair of dim old eyes, and at this moment he was even more intent on staring at the young man sitting across from him.

The young man was leaning against the wall, although his posture was a little lazy, but his expression was very serious. Combined with what he was doing, it was known that this person's internal strength was extremely high, and he had reached a state where he was not restricted by his posture.

It's just trying to restore the meridian, why hasn't it been out of concentration for so long?

Could it be...

Feng Qingyang was about to guess, when Chen Chong slowly opened his eyes, and his brows were frowned into a knot.

"Little brother, what's going on?"

He was suspicious in his heart, so he blurted out: "Could it be that there is some barrier, old man, I didn't make it clear?"

Chen Chong rubbed his brows, and shook his head: "No, the old man's healing method should be fine, but I always feel that when mobilizing internal energy, my true energy lacks stamina, and I don't know where the problem lies."

Ever since he heard Feng Qingyang's method, he began to adjust his breath to heal his wounds, but after circulating his true energy for [-] consecutive days, the sword energy did not change at all, which is very strange.

After listening to Chen Chong's description, Feng Qingyang was also very confused - when he was sparring with his classmates in the early years, he also healed his injuries in the same way when he was hit by the sword energy, why it doesn't work now?

Could it be that times have changed?

Chen Chong thought to himself, judging from Feng Qingyang's expression, this matter was beyond his expectation, so he should not have lied.

Since he didn't lie, this method is useful, and there are no mistakes in his own operation, it can only prove that there is something wrong with his own true energy or the enemy's sword energy.

Feng Qingyang's high level of martial arts and wonderful swordsmanship can be called the best in the world, and it is definitely not comparable to Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun.

After knowing that the sword wound came from Zuo Lengchan's sword energy, he could still say the method to resolve it, which proved that he was sure that his method was effective.

If even Feng Qingyang was helpless, then in this time and space, no one would be able to dispel the sword energy.

After contemplating for a long time, Chen Chong felt that the key to the problem should be his true energy.

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