I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years

　　 In the gallery pavilion, Mei Jin and Cao Zhengchun are sitting side by side. Cao Zhengchun squeezes Mei Jin's wrist and uses his inner breath to explore Mei Jin's situation.

　　 Due to the outbreak of Cao Zhengchun just now, this yard was almost overturned. At this time, there was still a group of people in the yard doing repair work.

　　 I saw Cao Zhengchun frowning and surprised sometimes.

　　 "Xiaomei, you are in a state of anger if you are silent! Didn't you say that you die or practice martial arts, can't bear this suffering?"

　　 Mei Jin was instantly embarrassed when he heard the words.

　　 He did say this when he didn't awaken the memories of previous lives. You know, as the governor of the Dongchang factory, can Cao Zhengchun master less martial arts classics?

　　 At the beginning, Cao Zhengchun also thought about letting Mei Jin practice martial arts, but Mei Jin was unwilling to endure hardships at that time, and Cao Zhengchun became a doting piety again, so this matter was forgotten.

　　 As a result, when I found out this time, Mei Jin turned out to be a warrior in the Gang Qi realm, which really shocked Cao Zhengchun.

　　 "Weird, weird, what kind of **** kung fu you have cultivated? This internal force is messy and unstructured, and it is not precise. It seems like you have practiced dozens of internal kungfu alone. It is really weird."

　　 Mei Jin was instantly ashamed.

　　 It's not that good, his system is to extract the prisoner's effort to give him initiation, but it can only extract a little bit each time.

　　 Since Meijin got the system, there are no one thousand or eight hundred prisoners who have extracted internal power. These people practice different internal power methods. There are decent sects, crooked sects, imperial institutions, and small country secret agents.

　　 These hundreds of different people cultivated different inner strength mental methods. Mei Jin took a little bit every time, accumulated little and gained more, and finally gained such an inner strength.

　　 It’s not good to say that if the internal strength of others is pure-bred Jingba, then Meijin is a skewer, not a simple skewer, it is the kind of skewer that has been rounded up for the eighteenth generations.

　　 If every internal force has a color, then Mei Jin’s internal force is estimated to be a color spectrum.

The situation of Mei Jin at the moment is like a person going to a restaurant to order food, and a person ordering hundreds of dishes, but Mei Jin smells every plate and then replaces one. He smelled hundreds of dishes and smelled himself. full.

　　 Mei Jin didn't know how to explain, so he simply didn't explain, but Cao Zhengchun didn't have the posture to ask questions.

　　For a long time, Cao Zhengchun retracted his arm and said solemnly.

"The internal force is too complicated. Although it has been forcibly condensed into a qi, but it is forcibly condensed by an external force. In fact, the qi has already cracked all over, and even conflicted with each other. It is okay for you to have a low level, but if you give you a breakthrough, I am afraid that you will be directly paralyzed. ."

　　 Mei Jin scratched his head awkwardly, he was guilty of the same disease as let me go.

　　 Let my line of star-absorption Dafa can absorb other people's power for their own use, but it has great hidden dangers.

　　Some of the internal information of different sects and different attributes are fundamentally conflicting. If they are forcibly merged together, it is easy to go wrong.

　　 even has a lot to do with the cause of death.

　　 In the Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragon, Duan Yu only learned part of the techniques that attract people from the Beiming Divine Art, but did not learn how to organize, purify, assimilate, and this also made him almost die.

　　 In the end, this hidden danger was solved by adjusting the internal strength method of the Dali Duan-style family biography.

　　 Mei Jin looked at Cao Zhengchun hopefully.

　　 "Uncle, is there a solution to this matter?"

　　 "There is a way, but the price is a bit high. If your uncle abolishes all martial arts in your body, there will be no problem."

　　 Mei Jin collapsed immediately upon hearing this.

　　 "Is there no other way?"

　　 Cao Zhengchun said helplessly.

"I can't say, no, but the chance of success is almost the same as no. According to my uncle, the iron guts of Shenxu has a great method of attracting gong, but he has never heard of this disease. I think there is a solution."

　　Okay, Mei Jin will rule out first, what is the relationship between Tie Dan and his uncle? Is this possible? Mei Jin said ha ha.

"There are also many gods on the rivers and lakes to solve your current problems, such as Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing, which has a magical effect on purifying internal forces and channeling the meridians. It can definitely solve it. The Huashan School Zixia magical technique also has secondary effects, as well as Wudang's pure Yang. …"

　　 Cao Zhengchun talked about more than a dozen exercises in a row, and Mei Jin's face became darker as he heard it.

He is too familiar with these martial arts. Nine Yin and Nine Yangs, Beiming Shenzhao, Changsheng Jue, and Shenzhao Gong. These martial arts that are familiar in previous lives indeed have methods of purifying internal power, channeling meridians, and purging meridians. However, these martial arts are either only It exists in the legend, or it is the martial arts sent by the martial arts.

　　 Where can Mei Jin be so face-saving and demanding.

　　Perhaps there are several martial arts he still remembers the location. The caves under the cliffs of Kunlun Mountain have Nine Suns, part of the Nine Yins in the Tomb Sect, and there are complete nine Yins and Eighteen Palms in the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Sword.

　　 But to put it bluntly, far away can’t quench the near thirst. If you want to obtain these techniques, the manpower and material resources to be paid are simply terrifying.

　　 Many of the caves and blessings in the books of previous lives have no detailed description of their location at all.

　　 And to put it bluntly, which martial arts in Meijin was practiced by himself, isn't it all directly given by the system?

　　 Let him practice hard by himself, please, can't do it.

　　 Enjoyed the joy of empowerment, he really didn't want to work **** his own, how tired.

　　 "Uncle, is my situation in danger right now? How far can I stop practicing?"

　　 "In my opinion, as long as you don't break through the true Qi state, this problem won't cost you your life. At most, you have poor luck and aches all over your body."

"After a long time, you will suffer minor internal injuries. UU reading www.uukanshu.com can also be treated with medicine, but if you break through the real qi, your uncle will not be able to tolerate you. For the sake of your life, your uncle will just give up. Your effort."

　　 Hearing the words, Mei Jin nodded.

　　 There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and his situation is much more optimistic than Cao Zhengchun would have thought.

　　 After all, he has a system. One day he encounters a criminal who happens to have a solution.

　　 Go back to brainstorm tonight, and then think about whether there is a solution to this matter. He is a traverser and has a system, but can he die because of this?

　　 Recently, just in case, one can extract the martial arts insights.

　　 Seems to have thought of something, Mei Jin whispered.

　　 "Uncle, did your Gang Boy function not solve this problem that day?"

　　 Cao Zhengchun smiled and shook his head.

　　 "Although my skill can solve your problem, just like his name, you have to be a boy to cultivate."

"Your words…"

　　 It seemed that something had been thought of, Cao Zhengchun looked incredulous.

　　 "No way, no way! You are already twenty."

　　 "Are you still...a virgin!!"

　　 You need to know that in this era, there are many men in their families of fifteen to sixty seventy percent, and high-income people like Mei Jin have nothing to go around the flowered houses. It’s not too normal to take a fragrant boat.

　　 Cao Zhengchun smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, he felt that he was unreasonably worried.

　　 is not a monk eunuch, otherwise no one is still a boy in his twenties.

　　 Right (laughing).

　　 Mei Jin did not speak, and looked at the clouds in the sky blankly.

　　 You can’t lower your head, your tears will fall, you can’t answer, your uncle will laugh...