My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 31 Invulnerability! ! 【4400 words, please follow up】

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Xuanchong's body was placed on the bed in the shape of "Tai", pressing it out of a deep groove.

He lazily opened his eyes, glanced at the brightly lit bedroom, and then slowly got out of bed, stepped on the slippers that he had pressed into a thin sheet of paper, went into the toilet, and began to wash.

After coming back for so long, this was the first time he subjectively stayed in bed, but it felt pretty good.

And the reason why he stays in bed today is that the two-point and one-line life in the past two months has made the string in his heart too tense, so he gave himself two days off to adjust his state.

……

Whoosh, whoosh...! !

The rapid breaking wind in the kitchen flashed, Zhang Xuanchong just danced a few times casually, and then stared at the still brand new Eighteen Sons in his hand in a daze.

He bought this knife when he first came back, and he left it unused for less than a month. Waiting for it to be a new knife, the blade still glowed with a cold light, and it hurt people's eyes...

"call!"

"I didn't expect two months to pass in the blink of an eye..."

Thinking about the little things that happened in the past two months, the corners of Zhang Xuanchong's mouth curved unconsciously.

"However, now is not the time to be sentimental!"

He stared straight at the blade that was shining with cold light. There was one last test he hadn't done, which was the most important defense.

A person is floating in the rivers and lakes, how can he not be knifed, what he has to do now is to test his own hardness!
call!
Zhang Xuanchong took a deep breath, and his left arm suddenly swelled up. His skin, which was originally light yellow, was suddenly black and blue reflected by the big tendons...

Immediately, he put the forearm of his left hand under the kitchen knife, and the blade stuck to the skin at a [-]-degree vertical angle. While cutting, he began to intensify the force. Suddenly, there was a sharp and piercing sound in the kitchen, as if scratching a blackboard with his nails. Those who listened sent chills down their spines.

And as Zhang Xuanchong gradually increased his strength, sparks began to appear at the cutting edge of the blade...

"no feelings……"

"Crack~!!"

He suddenly increased the force, the blade twisted instantly, and immediately burst open amidst the sparks, while his left arm was intact in the violent cutting, without even a white mark.

"With my current defense, invulnerability should be fine, but bullets..."

After recalling the feeling just now, Zhang Xuanchong hesitated. He had never touched a gun, but he also knew the power of firearms from the Internet. Those anti-equipment weapons are powerful weapons that can penetrate even railroad tracks. When he thought of this, he Immediately, the urge to fight the bullet with his body was extinguished.

Even with his current body, if he really had to face the bullets, he still felt a little guilty. He would not dare to try to resist the pistol bullets head-on until the 'Xingyi Quan' was perfected.

……

After Zhang Xuanchong cleaned up the mess and ate a Bigu Pill, he lay down on the sofa, and then he took out his mobile phone and entered the website about Daozang that he had collected...

His obsession with 'Qi' still hasn't disappeared, he still wants to know how to practice the 'Qi' on the panel, now 'Jing' and 'Shen' are approaching 4 o'clock, and the other is already past 3 o'clock , only it is still a whiteboard, which makes Zhang Xuanchong's pseudo-obsessive-compulsive disorder very uncomfortable.

And when it comes to 'Qi', the first thing Zhang Xuanchong can think of is those eight words:

"Refine Qi to transform Qi, practice Qi to transform God..."

This is what he saw from an article introducing Taoism's practice philosophy. It said that Taoists value essence, energy, and spirit the most, and believe that the combination of these three is a person, so their practice is to strengthen the spirit and spirit, and pay attention to the three Relying on each other, transforming Qi with refinement, replenishing spirit with Qi...

But as he finished reading that article, his doubts grew again.

"Essence transforms qi, qi replenishes spirit, so where does essence come from..."

"Why can't you refine Qishen, deify essence, or even Qi to do these two..."

Zhang Xuanchong felt that the 'Qi' on his panel seemed to be improved by practicing special methods, because after his body transformed, its data on the panel was still 0!

He has been looking for this kind of method. At first he thought that "qi" was the inner qi in martial arts novels, but when he read the so-called inner energy secrets, including the nine-yang magical skill and the nine-yin scriptures , when he found that there was not even a hair left on the panel, he knew that no matter whether the 'qi' was true qi or not, it would not affect him to regard these so-called inner strength cheats as rubbish, rubbish that even the panel didn't like...

So he set his sights on the 12 billion-word Daozang of Taoism, which claims to cover all Taoism!
Of course, Zhang Xuanchong didn’t read everything. After all, there were more than a billion words. Even if he only took a few glances at an article, he would probably have to read it for four to five months.

The above time still compresses the time for eating and sleeping, so it is not realistic at all.

He selectively only looked at the classics on the practice of inner alchemy, and these were all marked on the classification, he only needed to follow the pictures to find out, but as a result, he still found nothing, they were all just theoretical content, and there was no specific method , which makes it difficult for the panel to cook without rice...

But Zhang Xuanchong is not discouraged, he regards this as a long-term goal, anyway, he has plenty of time.

"Tai Shang Huang Ting..."

When he saw these two words, he paused his fingers and stayed on the column of 'Huang Ting', then tapped his fingers, and the phone page immediately jumped.

"interior……"

"Exterior view..."

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Xuanchong pointed to the Inner Scenery Scripture, and then read it word by word. He didn't need to read it too well, all he needed was this process...

…………

Shu, in the outer suburbs of a certain big city, in a compound.

Half of the old men were drinking tea under the shade of the trees in the backyard. From time to time, they would pick a bunch of grapes from the vines above their heads and put them aside without washing them. Occasionally, they would eat a bunch of grapes, which was very pleasant.

"Tata, Tada..."

At this moment, there was a sound of running, and when he heard the sound, the old man turned his eyes to see the appearance of the person coming, and immediately reprimanded him: "How old are you, and you are still so rough, the rules I taught you in the past are all in vain. Yet!!"

The person who came was a young man under 30 years old, only 1.7 meters tall, but his muscles were strong, especially the two exposed arms, which were thicker than ordinary people's necks.

He was not afraid when he heard his father's reprimand, he just touched his head and smiled, and then he leaned over to the old man, "Dad, isn't it an emergency for me, take a look at what this is?"

While speaking, he first took out his mobile phone, opened a video, and then presented it to the old man like a treasure.

The old man originally wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but for some reason, when he glanced at the phone, it suddenly seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move...

Crack, crack, crack...!
A burst of clear and crisp sound like firecrackers came out of the phone continuously, shocking the old man's pale face to the point of flushing, his eyes opened to the maximum involuntarily, and he stared at the person on the screen. Actions……

The video wasn't long, and it only took two cigarettes. But after the father and son watched the video, the expressions on their faces were quite reversed. The serious one was a little excited, while the lively one was a little serious.

But half a sound later, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly changed,
"Where did this video come from!!"

The old man cast his eyes on his son's face, and his expression began to change from excited to serious. The son's temper is the most clear to me. His son relied on the few boxing routines he taught to be a pig on the Internet. He didn't have the slightest opinion, but the latter had a distasteful nature, so he was afraid that this video was secretly shot by his son, so...

"Then what do you mean, the person in this video really played Ming Jin instead of doing it later?"

"I understand what you mean. I didn't learn the rules in vain these years. I naturally know what to do and what not to do!"

The young man's expression changed, he could see that this was a sign that his father was going to get angry, even though he was so old, but if his father was really going to get angry, it would still be good to beat him, seeing this, he immediately explained Said: "Father, listen to me telling you slowly, this video was sent to me by someone else, he wanted me to analyze the routine of this person in the video..."

"I'm not sure if it's true or not, so I just wanted to show you..."

After hearing what was going on, the old man looked slightly relieved, and seeing his son's cautious appearance, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"During Grandpa Ni's time, did you know the consequences of watching other people practice martial arts?"

"I know, if they are found out, then at least they will lose their martial arts, and at worst they will directly decide life and death..."

"Just remember it!"

The old man's voice changed, and he brought up the video again, "Although I don't know what you mean by the later stage, but the person in the video has indeed cultivated into bright strength, and I guess this person's boxing has reached the dark strength, otherwise It is impossible for his physical strength to be so abundant, after hitting a hundred times of bright energy in a row, he is still out of breath and his face is not red..."

"This is your chance! Back then, your grandfather was gone forever, and he didn't leave a single word of his true biography. The only things left are these routines. I have endured for 40 years, but I haven't developed a clear strength. Now I'm old, but you still have a chance..." The old man lost his interest.

The young man watched his father turn his gaze to the mobile phone on the table, and he suddenly understood the latter's meaning in his heart.

Since he was ten years old, his father asked him to practice those breathing methods, and when he was older, he was asked to practice boxing routines. Over the years, the most common sentence he heard was that his father complained about him when he was drunk. Lord, complaining about why he went there back then, but he never came back, and in the end he couldn't even find a corpse...

"Father, you always said that the master took away the inheritance, so didn't the master tell you anything?"

"Hehe~ I'm dull. When your master left, I was still laying the foundation. I didn't tell me how to practice light and dark two strengths, or even the practice of the next level. But our family is pretty good, at least boxing skills I still know the routines, but for some schools of boxing, if the head of the boxing school is gone, and the young ones can’t walk, it’s broken from the root.”

The old man's eyes were misty, and suddenly he looked up at the shade of the tree. There was still water vapor in his eyes. He blinked quickly to clear away the water vapor. He didn't want his son to see him lose his composure.

Looking at the old man's movements, the young man suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Father, then how did I find this person? The bastard who made the video fell out with him, and he still wanted to trouble him. I can't go there." Find him..."

"Um……"

Hearing what the young man said, the old man also showed a look of deep thought, but immediately he took out his mobile phone and turned out the phone book:
"Remember this number. When you arrive in Jiang County, call this number. He is from your grandpa's generation. Don't call your generation wrong, or you will see how I will deal with you..."

'Wang Wenyuan? ! '

The young man glanced twice, and when he entered his name and number into his phone, he asked casually, "Can you find him by looking for this Uncle Wang?"

"In the process of practicing boxing, a doctor is indispensable, and your grandfather Wang, his medical skills are this! If you want to find this person, your grandfather Wang is the best place to go."

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand and shook his thumb twice at his son to express his admiration.

"Then... well..." The young man took a deep look at the number on the phone.

...............

On the other side, Yue Zilong was there.

"Master, my brother told us to do whatever we want!" Wang Zhong ran to the strong man with his mobile phone in his hand, showing him the chat screen.

Yue Zilong glanced and found that it was exactly what his apprentice said.

"Your brother is on vacation early?" The reason why he asked this was because according to the normal time, it was impossible for Wang Shan to reply to the message so quickly.

"Yes, and he's going with us this time..."

Speaking of this, Wang Zhong glanced at the master's face in panic, and after seeing that there was no abnormality, he continued: "My brother said that he knows that person and can help us lead the way."

"That's just right, let Wang Shan come here first." Yue Zilong didn't see any change on his face, but said casually: "We'll start when he arrives. It just so happens that your elder sister is also coming back from abroad."

"Uh... well..."

Having said all this, what else can he say, he can only pray for his elder brother, after all, the elder sister is madly in love with his elder brother, but Wang Shan has no half for Yue Ke who has been playing since he was a child It feels like a wooden man.

It's understandable to say that people are ugly, but judging by his eyes, the elder sister is above the standard...

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, the two of them were chatting, when Yue Zilong's cell phone rang, he picked it up and saw the caller's name was 'Big Baby', his eyes immediately showed a hint of joy, and he immediately connected.

"Dad, are you home? I'm at the airport now, and I'll be home later. I'll give you a big surprise then, hehe~~"

As soon as it was connected, a series of bombardments came from his ears, but Yue Zilong was happy instead of angry, Wang Zhong could see the joy on his face.

"Hahaha, I'm at home, I'm at home, I'll go grocery shopping first, and I'll cook something delicious for you when you come back, hahaha..."

……

"Master, who made you so happy?"

Until the phone was hung up, Yue Zilong's face was still smiling, and Wang Zhong kept muttering, is this the birth of Master's concubine?He couldn't help but ask a question.

Master Yue chuckled and said, "Your big sister is here, now at the airport, let's go, let's go shopping first, I will cook for you at noon today."

Wang Zhong's head is full of black lines, is this treating him as a three-year-old child?
Outside the airport, a young girl with youthful charm just hung up the phone when a foreign-smelling male voice sounded beside her, "Honey, who are you communicating with?"

A strong white man with a height of about 1.9 meters was standing beside her carrying two suitcases. The height of the two did not match.

"Bob, I was just checking in with my dad to tell him we're back."

The girl had a happy smile on her face, as if she had imagined her father's surprised expression when he saw the white man.

...............

"The five viscera and the five qi..."

For some reason, Zhang Xuanchong, who had read the two chapters of Huang Ting, suddenly remembered a hypothesis he had thought about before, whether he could practice the five qi corresponding to the five elements...

These two articles by Huang Ting are all about 'preserving the spirit and introspecting, consolidating and refining the spirit', but they are just ideas, and he crooked when he looked at it.

"Heart Fire, Liver Wood, Lung Metal, Spleen Earth, Kidney Water."

call!
Zhang Xuanchong let out a sigh of relief, and after finding that the panel hadn't changed in any way, he dug out another classic and read it.

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