"Unfortunately not enough"

After being surprised, An Qisheng sighed softly.

There are two search modes of Daoyitu, one is rough, the other is detailed, the latter consumes a hundred times as much as the former.

Such as the information of Zhengyang, the general word is the above, if it is detailed information, not only himself, but even the people he has seen in his life, the things he has experienced, and the coefficients are included.

It's a pity that he only has ten points of Taoism now. If he wants to know everything, he needs a thousand points of Taoism, and he naturally doesn't have it.

After a sigh, I can only remember this matter in my heart.

After connecting Zhengyang's life trajectory, line by line of words listed his exercises and martial arts:

[Gong method: Wangquan Zhen Yuejian, Taibai Jigang Sutra, Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi, Tianlong Travelling to Immortal Steps, Big Mudra that Covers the Sky, Silent Palm, Tianbo Crossing Method, Tianxiang Finger, Magic Sound Boxing, Shattering Sword]

Compared with Wang Quan's pitiful old way, Tong Zhengyang's exercises are not too much.

From internal skills to external skills, from swordsmanship to swordsmanship, from fist and palm **** to Qinggong crossing, there are dozens of disciplines!

"These ten points of Taoism are not in vain."

An Qisheng nodded in his heart.

Although he can dream at any time and connect to Zhengyang, it is not an overnight thing to sum up all the exercises.

It's just a little Dao strength, all the exercises have been extracted from Tong Zhengyang's memory by Dao Yitu.

Although he can obtain all the exercises listed in Daoyitu.

However, it's just a practice.

If you want to gain Tong Zhengyang's experience of these exercises, in addition to dreaming, you also need to spend more energy.

From this point of view, Dao Li is the more the better.

"what?"

An Qisheng was about to examine those exercises in detail when a sudden movement occurred in his heart and he opened his eyes.

Not far away, a chubby girl dressed as a maid came over holding a porcelain bowl.

"My lady told me to bring some dry food to the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest should not dislike it."

The maid pursed her lips.

An Qisheng gently pulled out the arm held by the two little ones and cupped his hands:

"Then the old man would like to thank Miss."

"What is the name of the Taoist priest?"

The little fat maid handed over the porcelain bowl, two dough cakes, and three full heads.

"The old way is Wang Quan."

An Qisheng thought about it for a while, but still said the old Taoist name.

"Rich, honorable and prosperous, kingship lives and kills? The Taoist priest's Taoist title is really domineering."

The little maid was stunned for a while, but also did not expect this sloppy old Taoist Taoist to be so domineering.

"Not the right of power, but"

An Qisheng wanted to refute, but his heart suddenly jumped:

"Wang Quan, Wang Quan, Wang Quan Daoist, Wang Quan Jian? That Wang Quan Jian recognizes me as the master, shouldn't it be?"

As soon as he thought about it, An Qisheng felt a little confused.

"Daoist Wang Quan?"

The fat maid shook her hand in front of his eyes.

"It's alright, it's easy to lose your mind when you're older."

An Qisheng came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and took the porcelain bowl.

"Then I'll take my leave."

The fat maid gave him a pitying look, and trotted to keep up with the carriage in front.

"I am Daoist Wangquan? Daoist Wangquan is me?"

Lying on top of the groceries again, many thoughts flashed in An Qisheng's mind.

In fact, when he got some of Wang Quan's memories, he was already suspicious when he didn't find any words between Tong Zhengyang and Wang Quanjian.

It just didn't occur to me that I might actually be a Taoist king.

But isn't this another paradox?

With a move in his heart, he once again communicated a picture:

"Dao Yitu, how much dao strength does the origin of Wang Quanjian need?"

There is a flash of light in the perspective, and the text falls like a waterfall:

[Searching for the origin of the King Power Sword requires 10,000 Dao Strength points]

"Ten thousand points"

An Qisheng rested on his arm, his eyes flickered a few times.

The official roads are uneven, and many places are no longer open to traffic, and temporary paving or detours are required.

I only arrived at Nanliang County when I knew that the three big suns in the sky were shining side by side.

The city wall made of stone and bricks is more than ten feet high. Several official roads before the city wall have finally become smooth, and the flow of people has gradually increased at the intersection of several roads.

The voices are loud and the popularity is strong.

An Qisheng rolled over and sat up, looking around.

The memory of others is the memory of others, which is different from what one perceives.

Cars, horses, people, hawkers, women, merchants, soldiers, warriors, city gates, human voices, scolds, discussions

Everything is reflected in the slightly blurred vision, and then passed into the mind.

In An Qisheng's heart, this world suddenly became alive in his eyes.

"Long Floating World"

An Qisheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Master"

"The county town is here!"

At this time, the two also woke up.

"Master, I'll send you here. Caravans entering the city are not the same as pedestrians entering the city, and they need to be checked."

The previous guard came over and cupped his hands.

"Thank you."

An Qi gave birth to the car.

"Panzi, steamed buns."

With sharp eyes, Jiang Tingting saw the dry food in the porcelain bowl.

"This is from the lady, you can eat when you are hungry."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

The two little guys have devoured the steamed buns.

"Don't let it go."

An Qisheng cupped his hands and walked towards the city gate with the two little guys.

After eating dry food and resting for a while, as long as he is not running, he no longer needs help for daily walking.

Walking into the crowd, listening to the language completely different from Xuan Xing, An Qisheng was surprised.

The two little guys didn't care at all, they had a steamed bun in each hand, and they were extremely sweet.

Following the flow of people into the city, the streets of Nanliang County were straight and flat, completely different from the uneven official roads.

"Ice candied haws~"

"The first-class cloth and the first-class silk and satin, custom clothes!"

"Hundreds of steel-making knives, cutting iron like mud, are a must-have for walking in the rivers and lakes."

The straight street leads straight to the depths, the buildings on both sides are lined up in turn, and various small businesses and hawkers are hawking on both sides of the street.

The crowd is bustling, although it is the county seat, it is very lively.

An Qisheng is not surprised, this world is always in turmoil, wild beasts hurt people from time to time, and the city with thick walls naturally gives people a sense of security.

Naturally, the flow of people will gather in the county seat.

Walking through a street, the novelty in An Qisheng's heart was undiminished, but thinking that the two little guys didn't have a good rest, he found an inn at random.

The innkeeper originally saw that the three were dirty and unwilling to entertain. After An Qisheng took out the money, his attitude suddenly became enthusiastic.

The charm of silver is enough to make people ignore everything.

In the room on the third floor of the inn, the mist was shrouded in mist, and the water was steaming.

This old man lay in bed for 20 days after being deprived of his inner strength, and his body almost stinks. After washing twice, the rotten stench dissipated.

Fortunately, there are not many old-fashioned teeth, but there is no need to brush them.

This is a sad thing.

After a lot of tossing, the sky was already dark, An Qisheng asked for a table of food, and only after the two little guys were fed and drunk did they really settle down.

A faint red light came in from the window, matching the faint glow of the candle.

An Qisheng sat on the bed and looked at the bronze mirror carefully.

In the bronze mirror, after washing the old Taoist priest, there is no rotten air, and the white hair is gray, but it is a bit more immortal.

I have to say, if it wasn't for being too old, it would still sell well.

"One Laodao and two children, who showed money today, might attract peeps. Maybe the bandits from Snake King Mountain will also find Kong San of the Extreme God Sect. Is it really a coincidence that he took Laodao's internal power?"

An Qisheng let out a sigh of relief, and his complicated thoughts were spit out of his body:

"It's time to start practicing"

From the very beginning, martial arts in this realm were very different from Xuanxing. Although infuriating qi used to be the polishing of muscles, bones, and flesh, this realm used internal strength to polish the flesh.

The reason for polishing the flesh is also to carry the violent aura of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the first step in martial arts in this world is to develop a sense of qi and generate inner strength.

In this world, although martial arts are extremely prosperous, and there are many people in martial arts, it does not mean that internal strength cheats are easy to obtain.

According to normal people, it is possible to learn the secrets of inner strength only after being a teacher at the age of seven, doing odd jobs for three years, an apprenticeship for three years, and an inspection for three years.

And the master often keeps a hand.

Internal strength cheats are not easy to get.

"Let's practice inner strength first"

An Qisheng muttered a word in his heart, and several secrets of inner strength practice that he knew already emerged in his heart.

Wugong Wugong, internal force practice is gong, fists, knives and guns are martial arts.

Success can lead to success.

This is the common knowledge and cognition of the martial arts people in this world.

Wang Quan's old-fashioned Unnamed Boy Gong, the Hanguang Breathing Method of Tongzheng Yang, the Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi, and the Taibai Ji Gangjing are all works.

However, the Taibai Ji Gang Jing can only be practiced after condensing the Qi channels, and the Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Qi can only be practiced after the blood is exchanged.

In fact, the only options he could choose were the Wuming Tongzi Gong and the Hanguang Breathing Technique.

In his estimation, the two should be of equal value, but compared to the Hanguang Breathing Technique, the Tongzi Gong is more suitable for the Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Qi.

After all, Tongzhengyang has no inheritance, and the Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Qi was just stolen from the Dragon Tiger Sect.

"Then it's a boy's skill"

An Qisheng's heart moved, the practice formulas of Tongzi Gong, the precautions, and the knock on the door had already appeared in his mind.

Tongzi Gong is not a static work, but a dynamic work.

As the name suggests, a series of complex movements are required to accompany the practice in order to fully mobilize the body and generate internal power within the body.

"If an ordinary 90-year-old man comes to practice these movements, I'm afraid he will be sent away before he finishes the set."

An Qisheng turned his thoughts and started to make various actions.

His movements were gentle and careful. Although he was already in control of this body, his old body, which was almost hollowed out, could not stand up to too vigorous exercise.

Perhaps it was because the body itself had a memory of these movements, or perhaps it was because An Qisheng had amazing control over the body.

This set of moves, which is comparable to difficult yoga in the eyes of ordinary people, really made him do it in one go.

huh~

While exercising, An Qisheng kept adjusting his breathing ~lightnovelpub.net~ three breaths and three breaths, up and down together.

It goes back and forth, again and again.

Gradually, An Qisheng was keenly aware of a trace of air rising in his abdomen, which gradually spread throughout his body.

"That's it?"

An Qisheng's thoughts flashed, but his movements did not stop.

The rhythmic breathing is matched with the complex movements one by one, pushing that heat current to travel around the body.

He only felt that the place where his inner qi roamed was warm and drowsy and tired, and when he walked up and down the whole body for a complete reincarnation, there was a kind of hearty body and mind that was baptized!

This feeling is as if the dry land is nourished, and those who are about to die of thirst drink the spring water!

It was just a reincarnation, and An Qisheng felt that this body was a few years younger.

It was immediate!