Chapter 56 The Realm of Innate True Qi
Zhang Yuqing knew more about the Hanyue Mansion sect from Liu Daiyan.

Knowing that it is a huge thing standing in the mansion, it is extraordinary.

The old layman, an old and sour scholar, was able to speak in the Jianghu sect. Judging from his tone and demeanor, he had a lot of connections.

"The old layman is hiding his secrets!" Zhang Yuqing looked sideways and chuckled.

He is also indifferent to the sect's power and is quite restricted, even more so than the Demon Slayer Division.

Every time these sects would attract some hospitable guests from the world, who would come to the outer sect or make offerings to them, becoming branches of the towering tree of the sect, and the two would complement each other.

Others in the Demon Slayer Division also looked sideways.

It’s time to get to know this old Confucian scholar again.

"It's a trivial matter, but Palace Master Li wants to invite me to Hanyue Palace to be the head of the Supervision Department, but I'm too lazy to pay attention to him," the old layman said with dignity.

Some people from the Demon Slaying Division took a deep breath when they heard this.

"The layman is amazing!"

"Householder, please have some tea."

"Householder, are you still in need of a godson?"

People like Zhou Nan have been surrounding the old layman for a long time.

Because the system of Hanyue Mansion is completely different from that of Yuntai County.

Among them, the palace master has great authority. He is a feudal official sent down by Emperor Yong personally. He is in charge of military and political affairs. Jianghu affairs and court affairs are all under the jurisdiction of the palace master.

Under his command are the Demon Slaying Department, the Forbidden God Army, the Supervision Department and many other departments.

Moreover, in recent years, the Supervision Department has gained great power due to its special nature.

As for Yuntai County, the county magistrate and county magistrate are just like decorations.

Even Zhang Yucheng winked at Zhang Yuqing.

Give him a look and let him understand what it means to be human and worldly.

However, Zhang Yuqing still went his own way. He knew the character of the old layman, and it was not that he liked others to cling to him. He was just angry because he was left alone as an old scholar when everyone was chatting and gossiping!
What a strong old man!
As for the next topic.

Everyone also asked the old layman intentionally or unintentionally.

The old layman just returned to his reclusive state of being calm and careless about worldly affairs in his spare time.

It makes people helpless.

The snow falling between the sky and the earth is still white.

After the guests left, the eldest brother Zhang Yucheng said earnestly, "Yuqing, you are extremely talented in martial arts. If you stay in this small pond in Yuntai County for a long time, you will never become a dragon."

"Listen to my elder brother's advice. If you really have the chance, you should jump over the dragon gate and enter the vast sea."

“Don’t let down the good fortune of your ancestors.”

Zhang Yucheng knew that his second brother had been blessed by his ancestors.

But the stage in Yuntai County is still too small. If you can go higher, you must not miss the opportunity.

Zhang Yuqing stubbornly shook his head, "If you don't want to go, don't go. Brother, don't try to persuade me!"

Are you kidding me? I am staying well in the Novice Village. I have no shortage of resources and skills. I have to wait until I am invincible before I go out.

without the influence of other external factors.

He was determined not to leave this novice village in Yuntai County.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Yucheng sighed helplessly when he saw this.

But I also respect Zhang Yuqing's choice.

……

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

Zhang Yuqing lived a normal life as before.

This winter was cold, but he was still standing in the snow wearing thin clothes.

Watch An An and the little layman who listens to the rain build a snowman in the courtyard.

The childish laughter is sweet to the ear.

Listen to the old layman next door thinking about poetry.

Chanting snow.

Bits of splashed ink spilled out and fell on the snow, like drops of ink covering the entire river and lake, forming a self-contained ink painting of heaven and earth.

The sister-in-law was singing a cappella ditty with an ethereal and melodious voice.

"Strangers meet in a flowery land

She sang about meeting an old friend in a foreign land

Every step and every word is lovesickness

The people in the audience have the correct title on the gold list
I never recognized my old acquaintance on stage..."

The singing gradually became popular.

Zhang Yuqing suddenly felt something. He looked at the mountains and rivers, the golden light of the clouds, and heard the noise in his ears, and his mind gradually fell into a trance.

In an instant, he felt that the world seemed to be changing. It’s like the state of seeing mountains but not mountains, and water not being water.

I feel that my mind is blending with the heaven and earth. Things are me and people are me.

Stay in the ethereal realm.

"It's not that the world is changing, but that I am changing."

Zhang Yuqing suddenly woke up.

He looked inside his dantian, and the innate energy and red dragon inner energy flowing through the hundreds of veins all over his body surged at this moment, and hundreds of rivers flowed into the sea and into the dantian.

Then it is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change.

The wisps of inner energy turned into a more upright and vigorous true energy.

True Qi is tangible and intangible, flowing through the organs and meridians.

It interprets the four images, changes the five elements, is majestic and boiling, and then comes out from the whole body.

The ground you step on creates ripples out of thin air and ripples of wind and waves.

Snowflakes rolled up all over his body, and Zhang Yuqing felt that he was becoming lighter and lighter, able to fly in the wind. His feet were gradually three feet above the ground, and he was about to become a feather.

"call!"

"Finally reached the realm of true energy."

Zhang Yuqing smiled brightly, took a long breath, and was filled with great pride.

Innate Yiqigong, a late-developed mental method, can finally reach the Mahayana in the shortest time after obtaining the well of access to the secluded world and absorbing the energy of the earthly evil spirits to practice.

Otherwise, he will need at least another year and a half of hard training.

Between the extended palms, wisps of purple glow, and the tangible and intangible true energy rises and dances in the palm of the hand. It is different from the power of the physical body's true energy. It is gentler, more upright, and can tolerate all things.

The next moment, Zhang Yuqing waved his sleeves lightly.

The true energy in the palm turned into three or two swords and slashed out, whistling fiercely.

"Hey!"

The wind and snow are all silent.

The effect is obvious.

"Now that I have Mahayana internally and externally, I should be able to practice Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu."

Zhang Yuqing couldn't hide his smile and had greater expectations for the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

With his current Mahayana strength both internally and externally.

Looking at Yuntai County's combat capabilities, it is also the best among the best, and it is not afraid of any trouble.

But even so, it can barely reach the threshold of practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

One can imagine the state of Taoist master Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang.

Condensing his true energy, Zhang Yuqing stepped on the snow.

When you are happy in life, you will leave no trace in the snow.

Then he heard the sound of an old layman refining verses from the yard next door, so he sang and chanted loudly, and the sound reached into the sky and resounded in the sky.
"It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces!"

next door!

The old layman suddenly raised his head, listened to the poem, and murmured again,
"It must be that the immortal was so drunk that he crushed the white clouds into pieces!"

"Good poetry, really good poetry."

"It's a pity that I didn't write it."

He looked away faintly, "This boy, it would be a pity not to learn literature."

An'an and young layman Tingyu looked at each other, and their voices were soft and sweet.

"My uncle is so happy!"

"Brother Zhang, something good must have happened to him."

"what is it then?"

"I don't know."

"Go and ask..."

"I...I don't dare..."

"You don't even dare to do this, you coward... Humph!"

The two of them whispered, and Xiao Anan had the right to speak.

Even the sister-in-law's singing stopped abruptly. She looked at the high-spirited Zhang Yuqing and whispered, "I wonder what happened to my brother-in-law and Miss Yan?"

"Let your husband go to Yan Mansion to inquire about it another day."

The sister-in-law was very satisfied with the Zhang family's future sister-in-law, Miss Yan.

She comes from a noble family, has a graceful and graceful appearance, has an aristocratic appearance, and has an easy-to-get-together personality.

It's my brother-in-law who has reached a higher level.

(End of this chapter)

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