The Great Tao Chronicle

The unicorn is embroidered on the large blue robe, the iron ruler hangs on the waist, the arms are tied with chains, and the long knife is on the back.

Impressively, it is the costume of Dafeng's Sixth Gate Five-Rank Catcher.

"Six Doors of the Five Rank Catchers"

Wei Yu's expression changed.

"Six doors."

The expressions of the few remaining guests in the lobby also changed.

"Five-Grade Catcher"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed.

The Dafeng Dynasty had two major violent institutions. Among them, Jinyiwei oversaw the world, and Six Gates oversaw the martial arts. Among the two violent institutions, there were clouds of masters and great influence.

Each of the two major violent institutions has nine ranks, which is in line with the nine-rank martial artist classification of Jiufujie.

The third level of external refinement corresponds to the seventh to ninth grades, and the third level of internal refinement corresponds to the sixth to fourth grades.

Over time, the martial arts of various countries have gradually adopted this name, which has been distinguished from high and low since then.

The third level of external refining is only the seventh rank, and the person who comes to the fifth rank must be a master who has penetrated the viscera and has already set foot in the bone marrow.

The visitor put his arms around his chest, and his voice was low:

"My lord Tieshan, the six-door five-rank arresting head, this time, especially for the murder of many martial artists in the counties of Ronghua Prefecture. As the only survivor at present, the Taoist priest really doesn't know who ordered you. hand?"

"Iron Mountain captures the head."

An Qisheng stood up and cupped his hands:

"To be honest, I'm running Zhoutian, and the person who came came suddenly. Before I could finish my work, I had been severely injured. I really didn't see the person's appearance."

He was a little surprised.

This Tieshan's speed is very fast. He only settled in the inn yesterday, and he came to the door in the morning.

At the foot of Tieshan, he came to the table of three:

"Does the Daoist mind if I check it out?"

"Master, please."

An Qisheng nodded.

huh~

Tieshan's shoulders shook, and his thick palms had already landed on An Qisheng's shoulders.

An Qisheng only felt his shoulders get hot, and a stream of heat sank into his body and spread to his limbs in an instant.

"Huh? The essence is greatly damaged, the internal strength is collapsed, and the body is depleted."

Feeling slightly, Tieshan's eyelids jumped:

"What a serious injury, what a ruthless method!"

"The Daoist was injured so badly!"

Wang Bo's eyelids jumped.

The essence and qi are greatly damaged, the internal force is disintegrated, and the physique is depleted. Any of these three states are already extremely serious injuries. All three are present, and immortality is already a miracle.

huh~

Tieshan closed his hands:

"I don't want the Taoist priest to be injured so badly."

"It's good luck not to die."

An Qisheng sighed softly.

Combined with his now gray-haired and aging appearance, it makes people feel pity.

Tieshan took out a green porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to An Qisheng:

"This is the secret healing medicine of my six doors, maybe it has some effect."

"So, thank you sir."

An Qisheng took the porcelain bottle and thanked him.

It was a pleasant surprise.

"The Taoist priest should not go out of the city in recent days to avoid being harmed by others."

Tie Shan said something, obviously, he also knew about the burning of the Taoist temple.

After An Qisheng nodded, Tie Shan handed over his farewell, turned around, and glanced back at Wang Bo:

"In the future, you must remember that disasters come out of your mouth."

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Wei Yu pulled Wang Bo's sleeve, for fear that he would clash with Tieshan on an impulse.

After Tieshan left, the atmosphere of the inn became calmer.

Wang Bo took a deep breath, suppressed his resentment, and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms:

"Master, this is a pill prepared by my family to nourish the body. If you take it, it may be useful."

"You're welcome, little friend."

An Qisheng did not refuse and took the porcelain bottle.

"So, Brother Wei and I have other affairs. Dao Master, please rest. I will live here for a few days. If Dao Master needs it, you can come to me."

Wang Bo bowed his hands apologetically.

An Qisheng smiled slightly and said he didn't care.

Wang Bo and Wei Yu settled their accounts and left, An Qisheng ordered another table of food to be delivered to the room, then turned upstairs and returned to the wing.

Pushing the door open, Zhang Haohao and Jiang Tingting woke up, and Meng Song called out to Master sleepily.

"Go wash yourself, and don't get dirty in the future."

An Qisheng warned.

"I know, Master."

The two little guys just got dressed.

An Qisheng didn't care about the two little guys, he took out the porcelain bottle sent by Tie Shan and Wang Bo, opened it, and smelled it.

"It's a blend of Dabu herbs. I don't know the ingredients and methods. It seems that there are many procedures, but I don't know the effect."

An Qisheng poured out two yellowed pills and smelled them.

He didn't know much about the herbs in this world, and the only knowledge he obtained was from the memory of the old man, and it was naturally impossible to smell the ingredients of this pill.

However, it should be non-toxic.

But the medicine can't be taken indiscriminately. Naturally, you need to try it before you know if it's okay.

As soon as his mind moved, the light from the perspective shone brightly, An Qisheng had already fallen into a dream, and the object was himself.

The test medicine, of course, is good to try it yourself.

After a while, An Qisheng opened his eyes, flicked his wrist, and two pills had been swallowed by him.

huh~

An Qisheng adjusted his breathing and ran the Tongzi Gong again.

As his movements accelerated, strands of heat spread out from his abdomen again, and the pills he swallowed in his abdomen, after being digested, also exuded strands of heat.

Join the cycle of child power.

Gradually, he only felt that his limbs were getting warmer, the heat in his body was accumulating more and more, and his face was gradually turning red.

If it is other people in this world, under the condition of more and more heat in the body, they will definitely stretch their muscles and bones and send out heat.

But An Qisheng had practiced Neijia Quan for two lifetimes, and subconsciously closed the pores.

This closure, the heat in his body suddenly accumulated more and more, and it became hotter and hotter.

If you look at it from the outside, its complexion is flushed, like a red-hot prawn!

An Qisheng's breathing was slightly scattered, but he did not choose to exhaust the hot air.

He chose to practice internal strength, but it does not mean that he gave up internal boxing.

On the contrary, he knew very well that no matter how good his internal strength was, his physical body was still in the land of absolute spirituality, and his root was still the internal fist.

call!

At a certain moment, An Qisheng suddenly got off the bed.

His eyes were closed, as if asleep.

The breathing rhythm remains unchanged, but the movements are no longer those routines of Tongzi Gong.

He seems to be squatting instead of squatting, standing rather than standing, pushing his left palm forward and his right palm back, as if closed and closed.

huh~

His movements were gentle and slow, his feet were not raised high, and as he pushed slowly, he seemed to feel the air passing between his fingers like a stream of water.

But he has already started Tai Chi!

In fact, as early as when he first came into contact with Tongzi Gong, he was oriented towards replacing many complicated but useless movements of Tongzi Gong with Neijiaquan.

Of course, there is no precedent for the internal strength of the internal boxing, but that is because there is no spiritual energy in the world.

Rather than saying that the action routines of Tongzi Gong are more effective.

On the contrary, in terms of pure physical performance and tactical fighting skills, Neijiaquan itself is extremely excellent, especially after the emergence of artificial intelligence, many memory routines have already reached the peak of the human body!

It was only the first contact, and before he had developed his inner strength, he did not dare to jump in and try.

But this second time, he originally planned to replace the many complicated skills of Tongzi Gong with the boxing routines of Neijiaquan!

Like sleeping but not sleeping, like waking up but not awake.

God does not sleep.

An Qisheng had two things in his mind. After falling into a deep sleep, he relieved his tired body and felt the change of strength.

The body that falls asleep is under the condition that the breathing rate of Tongzi Gong remains unchanged.

Played Tai Chi.

No,

Not only Taijiquan, but also not limited to Neijiaquan and Daxuanquan.

Tai Chi Zhuan Baji, Xingyi Zhuan Bagua, Eagle Claw, Gumen Xinyiquan, Xiangxiangquan, Longxingquan, even Taijiquan, Jiu-jitsu, Sanda, and martial arts in the military

Dozens and hundreds of boxing techniques he has learned are all unfolded on his body.

Once he enters Hua Jin, even if his body is different, his control and understanding of Jin force has not changed!

When the thoughts are together, the energy reaches the whole body.

In a small room, within a short distance, all kinds of boxing routines are unfolded one by one!

"If it's closed, it can be closed, the wild horse can't divide its mane, it can't hold the bird's tail, the white crane can't brighten its wings, and the squatting cannon boxing can't work. It's not good to improve the collapse boxing. fist"

An Qisheng seemed to have a mirror hanging in his heart.

Many boxing routines and the reconciliation of breathing rate are reflected on it.

Not every boxing routine can mobilize internal force and match the breathing rhythm, but dozens or hundreds of boxing routines include any action that the human body can make.

Under the one-to-one correspondence, An Qisheng gradually found his own internal power operation routine.

"Perhaps, the martial arts practitioners in this world created exercises just like me."

An Qisheng's enlightenment rose in his heart.

In the subtle places in his body, the wisps of heat flowed faster, and more and more heat flowed from his abdomen.

The hands, feet, limbs, trunk, and even the internal organs and stomach gradually become stronger and stronger

"Two taels of Chuanlian, three taels of dianthus, six taels of keel, and four pounds of nightshade"

In the 'Lianghe Pharmacy' in Nanliang County, Zhang Haohao skillfully grasped the medicine.

"Little guest officer, your medicine, Chenghui, costs 428 cents and 6 cents of silver, the fraction will be wiped off for you, you can just give 629 cents."

The pharmacist smiled and handed over the packaged herbs.

"How can you still wipe like this?"

Zhang Haohao rolled his eyes and handed over the money:

"It's only four or two or seven coins, and there's no more money left."

"That's what you said."

When the guy 'hehe' smiles, he loves to make fun of this little guy.

These days, this little guy has spent more than 30 taels buying medicine here, so he can be regarded as a big customer.

"Let's go."

Zhang Haohao walked out of the pharmacy carrying the medicine~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

huh~

The guy tossed the money, his face changed, and he ran out of the pharmacy with a trot:

"You don't have enough money!"

"What are you talking about, let's just drop it!"

Zhang Haohao didn't turn his head, he ran faster.

"You stinky boy!"

The guy stomped his feet and was about to go back when he was suddenly grabbed by someone.

He was about to get angry, but when he met a pair of indifferent eyes, the anger in his heart disappeared:

"Master, do you want to buy medicine?"

Su Er was expressionless, picked up the man and asked coldly:

"Where does the child live? What medicine did you buy from here?"