Chapter 110 The Goddess Statue that Disappeared in the Great Dao Sect of All Heavens is blessed by nature! Feeling inspired by a practice?

I am a genius

An Qisheng's heart is as calm as water. The handling of internal force is not only about the control of breathing, normative movements, but also a strong enough mind.

For An Qisheng, this is no problem.

A sense of anger arises, naturally.

It's strange that it can't be practiced.

Threads and strands of heat spread from the abdomen to the whole body.

During this process, An Qisheng did not find the meridian blockage as mentioned in martial arts.

But he is not surprised, not to mention that he has studied medicine himself, any ordinary person also knows that all the meridians of a person are connected.

The unreasonable is definitely sick.

"The meridian itself is the channel for qi and blood to run, and the internal force drives the blood to reach the whole body, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the body."

The heat filled his body, and An Qisheng was a little smoky.

Since this is a different martial arts system from Neijiaquan, Xuanxing's 'qi', which countless outstanding people have wanted to touch for thousands of years, was so easily touched by him.

He had no way of evaluating the level of martial arts in the two realms, but only from the perspective of internal strength, he concluded that the martial arts in this realm were unique in terms of nourishing the body.

"Inner strength, inner strength"

On the one hand, he runs the method of Tongzi Gong with his mind, and on the other hand, An Qisheng's mind is more about exploring the origin of this internal force.

As he washed it over and over again, he gradually found a hint of it.

All objects in this world have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the same is true of people.

The source of inner strength is spiritual energy.

Only when there is spiritual energy in the human body can inner strength be generated, and when there is spiritual energy in food, inner strength can be nourished.

"No wonder Tongzhengyang thinks that Potter's road ahead has cut off all the sources of cultivation in this world, and it is actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

An Qisheng was enlightened in his heart.

The cultivation system of this world is rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. One part is in people and nine parts in heaven. Without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, no matter how high the talent is, it is impossible to walk forward on this road.

However, Xuanxing has mentioned the word 'qi' in many ancient books. Are the two the same, or are they completely different?

If they are the same, then, did Xuanxing originally have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or did Xuanxing have transmigrators such as Tong Zhengyang in the history?

if the latter one

call!

Suck!

Candles flickered in the room.

An Qisheng performed the boy's exercises over and over again, using his breathing to coordinate his movements to drive the internal force to circulate throughout his body.

With the operation of internal force, he gradually felt that the emptiness was being filled bit by bit.

Every part of the body is greedily absorbing heat flow.

"Grumble~"

It was only when the sky was about to dawn and his stomach rolled around that An Qisheng slowly stopped.

He raised his hands to the level between his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down on his abdomen, and the traces of heat seemed to return to his abdomen along with the pressure.

"call!"

Dirty air spews out.

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that all the muscles and bones in his body were uncomfortable, and it was indescribably smooth.

It's a world of difference compared to yesterday.

"Exercise the body with internal force, the efficiency is probably much faster than the medicated diet I take in the training camp. It's really unique."

An Qisheng quietly felt the physical changes:

"It's a pity that this old man's 70 years of internal strength has been taken away, and the foundation has been abandoned. It's like a bone that has been sucked out of bone marrow, and a ball that has been sucked out of gas.

Depletion of pure internal strength will naturally not cause the lamp to dry up, but the method of Kong San, the abandoned disciple of the Extreme God Sect, was extremely ruthless, draining all his internal strength and breaking his foundation.

Surprised and angry, he collapsed onto the bed.

"Seventy-Year Boys' Inner Strength"

An Qisheng is a little pity.

That old Taoist practiced for 70 years, and he has already achieved the third level of external refining, and he can be regarded as a master in the vicinity of Nanliang County.

But the thought was only fleeting, and he got up and got out of bed.

As the internal force was born, there was strength in his body, as if the hollow bones had fillers and became stronger.

He didn't disturb the two little guys who were still sleeping, pushed open the door and walked out.

On the first floor of the inn, although the sky was just bright, there were already guests eating breakfast.

An Qisheng asked for one.

The food is not delicious. After all, the price of spices is gold in this world, and not everyone can afford them.

But An Qisheng wasn't picky, and ate slowly.

He eats slowly, not to chew his food well, but because he has only a few teeth.

Thinking of this, he felt a little more disgust for Kong San of the Extreme God Sect.

Before the gong was gone, this old man's teeth were still complete.

Once you have successfully practiced the exercises outside, your physical strength will not fail at the age of ninety, but your inner strength is just so unreasonable.

As the sky brightened, more and more guests came downstairs, and many people came in to eat outside.

"what"

An Qisheng moved in his heart and looked up.

It was a young man in a blue shirt with a long sword. He was average in appearance and a little short. He couldn't find that in the crowd.

This young man has martial arts.

The martial arts in Jiufujie are very popular, but not everyone can learn martial arts, just like many people who learn from Xuanxing, not everyone can go to Xuanda.

At least he was the only one of the dozens of people in the inn lobby at this time.

The reason why An Qisheng paid attention to him was because there seemed to be a shadow of this person in Wang Quan's memory.

Looks like an acquaintance?

The blue-clothed youth slapped the long sword on the table with a 'pop':

"Serve."

His attitude was indifferent, but the shop owner's expression changed, and he hurriedly brought him the breakfast that was originally served to others.

A look of bad luck flashed across the face of the person who was cut in the queue, but he didn't say anything.

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, these people seem to be used to it

The blue-clothed youth glanced at the shop owner and said lightly:

"A pound of cooked meat, two pots of old wine, and a pair of tableware."

"Yes, yes, I'll go get it for you."

The shop owner was smiling all over his face, and he went to all of them in a short while.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a bunt walked in outside the inn.

The middle-aged man carried a long knife, glanced at the lobby, and sat opposite the blue-clothed youth:

"Brother Wang came early."

"If you invite Brother Wei to dinner, it will be early."

The young man smiled slightly.

The two of them poured food and wine, ignoring others.

An Qisheng was slightly attentive, and heard the conversation between the two:

"Senior Zhao died, I don't know if it's true or not."

"It's an eventful autumn. Several masters in Nanliang County have suddenly run out of fuel, and I don't know who did it."

"I heard that Daoist Wang Quan is also"

This is the sigh of the middle-aged man.

"Hey, I haven't seen the Taoist priest for a long time. I heard that the Taoist priest was sick in bed half a month ago. I rushed here with a whip, and I don't know who set the Taoist temple on fire."

A trace of anger flashed on the young man's face:

"Those eagles and dogs in Dafeng don't care about murder and arson, and they want to take over the world's swordsmen.

"Brother Wang, shut up!"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he lowered his voice:

"Although Nanliang County is small, there may be spies from Jin Yiwei, so be careful."

"I can't tell if they do it?"

There was a hint of red on the young man's face, and his voice was raised:

"You're afraid of those eagle dogs, I'm not afraid!"

When the guests in the lobby heard this, their expressions changed, and many people quietly paid to leave.

"Brother Wang!"

The middle-aged man secretly regretted it, but he didn't expect this kid to be stunned.

Dafeng wants to take the swords and soldiers from the world, and naturally some people will go up to it. Whether it is successful or not has nothing to do with these little people?

"Brother Wei, don't blame me, I was angry for a while."

The young man also realized that he had said the wrong thing, got up and poured a glass of wine.

His eyes swept across the room and saw An Qisheng, he was stunned for a moment, and then he asked tentatively:

"Daoist?"

As the guests slipped away quietly, An Qisheng who was left behind was naturally dazzling.

"You are"

A strange color flashed in An Qisheng's eyes.

He only had a partial memory of Daoist Wang Quan. Although he had some impressions of this young man, he didn't remember it.

And Dao strength is scarce, and he doesn't want to waste it in vain.

"You, aren't you the Taoist priest Wang Quan?"

The young man got up and walked to An Qisheng with some gaffe:

"I'm Wang Bo. I met you four years ago, and we had a great conversation."

"It turned out to be Wang Xiaoyou"

An Qisheng was stunned.

"Master, you, how could you be so old-fashioned?"

Seeing An Qisheng's old-fashioned expression, Wang Bo's face was worried, which was clearly a serious injury to his vitality.

"Don't talk about it"

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, and glanced at the middle-aged man who was stunned.

"In Xiaweiyu, I have seen the Taoist priest."

Wei Yu took a step forward and cupped his hands.

He had never met Daoist Wang Quan, but he had heard of his name.

"Sit down and talk."

An Qisheng waved his hand and let the two go down.

Then asked:

"You said that other masters in Nanliang County also encountered unexpected events?"

Can't help but An Qisheng is not vigilant.

If another expert was killed in Nanliang County in the past few days, it means that Kong Sanji may not have left.

"Not only Nanliang County, but also nearby Huayin County and Donglin County, all masters have died one after another. All of them are exhausted. If there is only one, it may be crazy, but one after another is like this. "

Wang Bo looked solemn:

"I don't know where the masters of the demon sect came to be able to make such a murder."

"In any case, this incident has already disturbed Jinyiwei and Liufangmen. I'm afraid that the masters of the court have come to Ronghua Mansion."

Wei Yu whispered:

"Daoist, who is it that shot you?"

"have no idea"

An Qisheng shook his head.

In fact, this old man didn't know who had done him until he was drained of his inner strength, UU reading www.uukanshu. The reason why he knew it was because of Dao Yitu.

"You didn't see that person shot, or can't you tell?"

Wang Bo lowered his voice.

An Qisheng suddenly moved in his heart, and then said without changing his face:

"did not see"

"You really don't know?"

At this moment, a deep voice came from outside the inn.

Before the voice fell, a figure was already standing at the door of the inn.

An Qisheng looked up.

The person who came was as black as iron, with a rough face, and a burly body like a Tyrannosaurus under his broad clothes.

Just standing there, it seemed to block all the light that came in, and the breath was as thick as a mountain.