Macross

Chapter 43

"There are more than 800 acupoints in the human body. If I treat the whole body as a meridian and open up all of them, what kind of martial arts will it be?" Ji Ming thought in his heart, controlling the true energy from the dantian to the whole body past.During this period, it was inevitable that some of the zhenqi lost control and ran wildly in the meridians, but this could not hurt Ji Ming at all.

With a body as hard as iron, it is immune to all injuries, and there is no pain at all.

True Qi quickly circulated around the whole body for a week, but instead of growing, it consumed more than [-]% of it.Reluctantly, Ji Ming copied a handful of Da Huan Pill again and stuffed it into his mouth... Just like this, he continued to exercise and take drugs, and the time passed quickly. It took more than a month for the newborn qi to barely equalize the consumption.

"The strength seems to have become a lot stronger." Ji Ming took out the nunchuck and found that it became lighter.

"Successful?" Xiaoluo asked.

"It's early, this is just trying to let the true energy circulate, and I don't know how far away from the great achievement of the magic." Ji Ming shook his head and said, "Just like mathematics, knowing numbers is only the foundation, and how to use them is the beginning. As for Mathematics itself is so vast that it cannot be mastered by human beings.”

Genuine Qi flowing through the whole body is just the foundation, and the best way to do it is to get started.

As for the application at a deeper level, not to mention Ji Ming at this time, it is impossible for everyone in Jin Yong's works to master all of them.

"Doesn't that mean that you will never be able to practice this martial art?" Xiao Luo said in amazement.Regarding this, Ji Ming smiled slightly and said: "Of course not. After these days of deduction, I found that the human body itself is a supreme martial arts secret book. I don't need to do it deliberately, as long as I can train the true energy into the blood circulation. , the perfect line of practice can be achieved naturally.”

Not only blood vessels, but also things related to the operation of the human body can be added with true qi.

Completely integrate the internal force with the body, regardless of each other, this is the true supreme internal force.

"What the almsgiver said really spells out the true meaning of martial arts." Suddenly, the voice of the floor-sweeping monk rang out: "People in the world only know how to practice martial arts, but they don't know that martial arts is just a way to develop the potential of the human body-advanced martial arts are just an external The human body itself is the greatest treasure of martial arts."

"Master, you're here too, hehe." It was obvious that the sweeping monk knew everything Ji Ming did in the Sutra Pavilion.

Including pretending to be a Buddha and asking Abbot Xuanci to deliver pills here.

"But knowing it doesn't mean it can be done. The martial arts carried by the human body have been studied by the poor monk for many years without any results." The sweeping monk sighed: "If someone can practice it successfully, maybe that The illusory Martial Dao God Rank in the legend is no longer a legend."

Because of the combination of novels, TV, movies, games and other aspects of the plot, "Dragon Babu" in the meta-world this time has many incredible things.

For example, Murong Fu's strength of a few hundred catties is not as good as that of Hua Xiong and his ilk, but relying on his internal strength, he survived the violent beating by Ji Ming Wanjin with great force.There is also the plot of Murong Fu and the three of them joining forces to smash the big ship. Judging from this situation, the peerless masters like the sweeping monk may be able to hang the Red Skull.

It completely violates the common sense of physics. This is the magic of martial arts internal strength.

"How do I feel, this old monk seems to be able to see me?" Xiao Luo said suddenly.

"Nonsense, if he can't see, why would he interrupt when we are talking?" Although he was surprised, he was relieved when he thought that the other party was a sweeping monk.You know, this old monk is at the same level as Zhang Sanfeng, Dugu Qiubai and others, and has already surpassed the "human" Fan Tao.

However, no matter how powerful the old monk is, he is still a mortal after all, and it is impossible to know about Hua Tuo's third-generation super serum.

If others try to practice "human martial arts", it will cause bodily dysfunction. In the lightest cases, all martial arts will be lost, and in severe cases, they will die immediately.But Ji Ming won't, his body's defensive power is extremely high, and the mere inner strength can't cause any adverse effects on the body. It's only a matter of time before the true energy spreads all over the body.

And once it is successful, even if the strength of true energy exceeds the body in the future, it will not cause any damage.

Because at that time, the internal force was already indistinguishable from him.

"No, even you, the master, can't succeed. This clearly means that it is impossible to practice human martial arts with ordinary methods." A flash of inspiration flashed in Ji Ming's mind, and he suddenly thought: Why do you have to stick to the line of practice?The blood flow in the human body is spontaneous. Who stipulates that "human martial arts" must be practiced by controlling internal force?
Thinking of this, he directly spread all his zhenqi to all parts of his body, no longer actively controlling it.

Then he should eat and drink, except for reading martial arts classics, he completely stopped the cultivation of internal strength.Of course, it didn't stop completely, all his meals were Da Huan Dan, and he took hundreds of thousands of years of power every day, letting the power of the medicine be wasted in the body, and he didn't absorb it for refining.

Another month passed like this, and a part of the true energy gradually merged with the body and circulated automatically.

After realizing it, he resolutely stopped taking Da Huan Dan, and at the same time expelled other zhenqi out of his body... The zhenqi fused with the body circulates in the metabolism of the human body, spreads throughout the whole body through the blood and nerves, every week it runs It will grow a circle, and the increase is far faster than ordinary internal strength by thousands of times.

However, the running cycle of this zhenqi is also thousands of times that of ordinary internal energy.

"Finally succeeded!" Ji Ming felt the weak "one month" skill, and said happily.

"Unexpectedly, martial arts internal skills can be practiced like this. It seems that cross-training is an indispensable step in practicing martial arts!" I can't do it at this time, and I'm too old, so even if I re-do it, I may not be able to succeed."

Having said that, he shook his head helplessly.

The sweeping monk is still a mortal after all, and he is powerless in the face of the aging of the human body itself.

"Aging is not a big problem. Master, help me give this martial art a name. How about I send you an invitation to longevity?" Ji Ming said with joy.The sweeping monk shook his head in doubt when he heard the words, and said: "The poor monk studies the Dharma carefully, and he knows best. Even the astonishing Patriarch Bodhidharma was turned into a Buddha bone relic in the end. There really is a law of longevity in this world." ?"

Just like martial arts gods, immortality is also a legend, and even the Patriarch Bodhidharma failed to achieve it.

"Even if I don't give the law of longevity, I beg the master for a name, presumably the master will not refuse?" Ji Ming laughed.

"It's a little effort, of course there is nothing wrong with it." The sweeping monk smiled lightly and said, "Your body martial arts are so mysterious that you can no longer name them from ordinary minds and scriptures. You simply named them after the stars in the sky. 'Great Zhoutian Divine Art'!"

This magical skill is not that magical skill, this is a true martial arts god-level skill, and it is the only one in the world.

"Da Zhou Tian Shen Gong? This name is enough to catch the wind." Ji Ming said with satisfaction.

Then he put the magic power into the space-time store, but according to the store's assessment, it was classified as the same level of product as the third-generation super soldier serum.And what shocked him and Xiaoluo even more was that after this magical skill was sent to the store, Spacetime City actually obtained spacetime energy, which was more than the entire Resident Evil world.

"I practiced by myself, but I can also obtain space-time energy?" Ji Ming said in amazement.

"I don't know." Xiao Luo shook her head and said, "Maybe it was possible, but you didn't step into the level of 'outstanding' until just now."

"This..." Ji Ming blushed, took out the longevity post, and changed the subject.

"Thank you, benefactor." The sweeping monk saw the extraordinaryness of the longevity post at a glance, but he didn't open it, but put it away and said: "Shinto martial arts poor monks can't practice, but referring to the 'Da Zhou Tian Shen Gong', poor monks can't do it." Can create a slightly less mysterious 'Xiao Zhou Tianxuan Kungfu'. The poor monk will not take advantage of the benefactor, in exchange, I will take the benefactor to read the complete 'Shaolin 72 stunts'!"

(End of this chapter)