Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty: Suppress the mythical martial arts at the beginning!

Chapter 139 The Third Level of the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Skill! ! !

Then Wu Wuqing bowed to Zhu Yijun again: "Then Wuqing said goodbye!"

"Ah."

Zhu Yijun nodded.

Then, Wu Qing controlled the wheelchair and left.

Zhu Yijun looked at her leaving figure and sighed secretly: "I hope she can recover soon."

After leaving ruthlessly,
The eunuchs and maids came back.

Seeing this, Zhu Yijun said to a young eunuch: "Send the order, I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice!"

"During my practice, no one is allowed to disturb me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yijun walked directly towards the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

"His Majesty is here!"

Two eunuchs waiting outside the Sutra Pavilion quickly opened the door and ran in after hearing the announcement from the eunuch accompanying Zhu Yijun.

"See Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

The two of them knelt on the ground and kowtowed to meet Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun nodded slightly: "Sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Yes." Zhu Yijun said calmly: "I will come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to practice today. You can just wait on me outside the hall!"

"No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

"According to the order!"

The two eunuchs quickly agreed.

"Okay, get up!"

After Zhu Yijun gave the instructions, he stepped into the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

In the Sutra Pavilion, the fragrance of books lingers.

Rows of quaint shelves were stacked with all kinds of classics, and the number was extremely large.

Each shelf is divided into more than a dozen areas.

Zhu Yijun browsed casually, then went straight to the shelf closest to the window and sat down.

He picked up a scroll of bamboo slips and started reading it with relish.

The silence in the Sutra Pavilion is extraordinary.

The rustling sound of Zhu Yijun flipping through the bamboo slips resounded throughout the empty Sutra Pavilion.

Gradually, the look on Zhu Yijun's face became focused.

At the same time, he flipped through the books faster and faster.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he looked thoughtful.

Unconsciously, the sky slowly darkened.

But Zhu Yijun seemed to have forgotten time.

Not only that, he even forgot about hunger.

At this time, Zhu Yijun was completely immersed in it and couldn't care about anything else.

His mind was filled with all kinds of classic mental techniques and moves.

Constantly merging and overlapping with his mind.

He couldn't help but fall into an epiphany.

These insights were also of great benefit to him in practicing the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Technique.

Therefore, Zhu Yijun continued to practice the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Skill.

As Zhu Yijun circulated his mind, the internal energy in his body began to surge.

The originally empty Dantian immediately began to expand, and his internal strength increased.

And his tendons became broader as a result.

This process lasted for more than an hour, and then Zhu Yijun opened his eyes.

Then, he let out a long breath.

"Take a rest first!"

Zhu Yijun murmured to himself: "The emperor's ability to capture the dragon is really powerful!"

"The scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion are also very powerful!"

"If it weren't for the help of this technique, I would have spent several months practicing hard to reach where I am now!"

Although he is already a master, there are still many things he doesn't understand.

For example, when the true energy travels in the meridians, which route should it choose, or which direction should it go.

The Emperor's Dragon Capturing Kung Fu is the ultimate martial art in the martial arts world. It has both strength and softness, and is astonishingly powerful.

It can not only attack the enemy's vital points.

It can also protect the Dantian and the entire body at critical moments to defend against enemy sneak attacks.

Therefore, this mental method will bring unimaginable benefits to Zhu Yijun when he practices it.

"That's right!" Suddenly, Zhu Yijun's eyes lit up.

Just now when he was practicing with his eyes closed, he had a vague feeling.

It seems that there is a warm energy in the body.

This feeling is subtle.

Zhu Yijun tried to activate the warm current in his body, but he couldn't feel it at all.

"Strange! Why is there no reaction?"

"According to the records in the scriptures, when you practice the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Technique, the true energy in your body should be able to condense a lot of internal energy!"

Zhu Yijun scratched his head, confused.

However, he was not too entangled.

After all, he had just started practicing and was still far from being able to freely condense his inner strength.

Therefore, Zhu Yijun quickly continued practicing.

"Whoosh-"

After burning the incense, Zhu Yijun let out a long breath.

I felt that my whole body was filled with energy that I had never experienced before.

"Well! It's almost there!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yijun's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Very good!"

"I have successfully reached the third level!"

"As expected of the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Skill left behind by our ancestors!"

"It's like it was tailor-made for me!"

Zhu Yijun sighed in praise.

Then, he stood up again and performed the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Skill again.

At this time, on the roof of the Sutra Pavilion.

Yao Yue and Lian Xing were watching.

After seeing Zhu Yijun's kung fu, the two of them were shocked.

"I didn't expect that Your Majesty would practice the "Emperor's Dragon Capturing Technique" to the third level!"

"It seems that His Majesty is much more powerful than the two of us thought!"

"In this case, it would be a good choice for us to work under him."

The two breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the scene that happened next made their beautiful eyes widen.

After Zhu Yijun broke through to the third level, he did not stop and still punched out.

In an instant, a dragon-shaped shadow about one meter long appeared out of thin air, lifelike.

The roar of the dragon can be clearly heard, resounding throughout the Sutra Pavilion.

"Roar--"

The next moment, a dragon-shaped shadow burst out from the dragon's mouth and hit a wall.

With a bang, the wall was shattered and smoke filled the air.

Moreover, the dragon-shaped shadow has not dissipated.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise, and a hole was blasted out of the wall.

Zhu Yijun's fist power remained unabated and he smashed another wall.

"Hiss! Is this the effect of the third level of the Emperor's Capturing Dragon Technique? It seems to be much more powerful than the first two levels!"

Zhu Yijun couldn't help being surprised.

This is only the third level. If you cultivate to perfection, how shocking will it be?
However, Zhu Yijun knew that it was obviously not the right time to consider this issue now.

After all, he had just broken through the third level, and the internal strength in his body was still very weak.

In addition, the Emperor's Dragon Capturing Technique requires a lot of internal energy to support, so the internal energy must be restored as soon as possible!

So, Zhu Yijun sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate his body.

Half an hour later, Zhu Yijun finally slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, stretched his muscles and felt refreshed.

"Haha...it's really good!"

Zhu Yijun was extremely excited.

During this time, he finally made some achievements.

Zhu Yijun packed up and was ready to return to the palace to rest.

"His Majesty!"

Suddenly, the shouts of Yao Yue and Lian Xing came from behind.

(End of this chapter)