The Omnipresent Martial Arts Sage

　　 "It's all arranged by the teacher." Wei He quickly said.

　　 "That's good." Zheng Fugui nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Right now, he began to inform and teach Shipi's follow-up training methods one by one.

　　 "The Shipi training method is based on the previous one, with more intensity!"

　　 "However, the light is doubled in intensity and cannot reach the next level. It is necessary to replace the medicinal soup and the internal training method."

　　 "Inner training method?" Wei He's spirits lifted up. He had heard of the inner training method a long time ago, and knew that this was the basis for the real mastery.

　　 "The so-called internal training method is actually very simple to put it bluntly." Zheng Fugui smiled and glanced around to make sure that no one was listening.

　　He just continued.

　　"We warriors usually beat the body and exercise our strength. It seems that our spirits and spirits are increasing with it. But in the long run, our spirit will continue to be affected by various physical instincts, and become impulsive, irritable, and irritable.

　　 At this time, internal training is needed to neutralize it. "

　　 He fumbled around on his body, and after a while, he took out a thick yellow folded paper from his inner pocket.

　　 He spread the paper gently.

　　 uses colored ink on top to draw an ink painting of towering mountains.

　　 Green and red small flowers, dotted on the blue-black mountain peaks, are extremely delicate at first glance.

　　"This picture is the basic picture of our Huishan boxing. Internal training must have a basic picture that can fully reflect the essence of the spirit.

　　 Our internal training of the back mountain boxing is this Cuifeng three-fold color map. If you can thoroughly understand this map, you will hold this artistic conception in your heart during daily practice, and then you will have hope to step into the next level. "

　　 "Fundamental picture..." Wei He was excited, knowing that he finally started to come into contact, the most mysterious way of martial arts.

　　 "The three stages of martial arts refinement, smoothness, and forging gods. It is rumored that there are extremely detailed steps in the latter two in the advanced practice. Unfortunately, our Huishanquan is still too low."

　　 Zheng Fugui sighed.

　　 "But it is already very powerful. There are even a lot of ordinary martial artists outside. I am afraid that they have not even heard of the basic picture. They can only rely on some specious formulas and mental methods to imagine the so-called mood."

　　 "Old Zheng, is the basic picture of our Huishan boxing used to exercise Qi and God?" Wei He asked curiously.

　　 "Think too much. It has a little effect, but this is used to break through the higher stage of external power. You have to figure it out first."

　　 Zheng Fugui said solemnly.

　　 "The purpose of practicing Qi and forging God is actually to strengthen the physical body. Make the physical body complete and stronger step by step."

　　 "The disciple understands." Wei He nodded solemnly.

　　 "Okay." Zheng Fugui's expression was complete.

　　 "From today, you will follow me to comprehend the basic picture. When practicing boxing and dermabrasion, you have this picture in your heart. The heart is like a mountain, the meaning is like a flower, and the green and green buds are nine clouds!"

　　 "When will you be able to practice the nine-point red rose flower on your arms? That is the iron sheet!"

"Yes!"

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　　 In the blink of an eye, winter went to spring, and the weather unexpectedly rained.

　　 Although sunny days may still be restored afterwards, this light rain seems to have returned a little blood to the dry land.

　　 Chengjia.

　　 The drizzle fell.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu and Wei He stood in the yard of their home, letting the sky rain slowly fall, leaving white water particles on their shoulders.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu didn't know how to place his hands. He raised his hands for a while, dropped them, and walked around with his hands behind him.

　　 He kept looking in the direction of the back room.

　　 Under the candle light, you can only see from the outside in the room, there are a few people rushing back and forth in a hurry.

　　 "Strong! Inhale! Inhale deeply!"

　　 "Hurry up! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

　　 "Madam, hurry up!"

　　 "Ah...!" The cry of the woman in pain kept coming from the room.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu seemed to feel the same way. It was obviously raining and blowing in the cool breeze, but white hair was slowly oozing out of his forehead.

　　 He didn't expect that his beloved second-bedroom concubine was pregnant again six months ago.

　　 I am pregnant in October, and it's time to be born. Although he is bothersome, he is also very generous to his concubine.

　　 is very fond of several children.

　　Wei He also met several of his children, but they didn't seem to attach the same importance to this one.

　　 "If Yun'er has any shortcomings this time..." Cheng Shaojiu gritted his teeth.

　　 "Don't worry, I heard my sister-in-law cry loudly, full of breath, and she should be able to give birth smoothly." Wei He comforted.

　　 "Hope..." Cheng Shaojiu nodded, but still looked worried.

　　 Just as he was about to say something, suddenly an exclamation came from the back room.

　　 "It's coming out!"

　　 "Quick scissors!"

　　 "Sew up the wound immediately! Bring the hot water towel!"

　　 "Slap butt!"

"Wow!!"

　　 Finally, a miserable cry shook the sky.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu couldn't help but loosen his whole body, and quickly rushed into the house.

　　 Just as the door of the house opened, Wen Po was standing at the door holding a little baby wrapped three stories inside and three stories outside.

　　 "Congratulations, Master Cheng, you are a daughter!"

　　 Cheng Shaojiu hurriedly glanced at his daughter, and immediately rushed in to visit his concubine.

　　Wei He laughed slightly, and from this it can be seen that Cheng Shaojiu is really kind to his wife.

　　 Since breaking through the stone skin, he has now passed three months. While matching the internal training method, he has begun to practice a new stage and stride towards the iron skin.

　　 This level is different from before, it is a real water mill level.

　　 Big brother Zhao Hong has been stuck for five years, and he doesn't move. Cheng Shaojiu has not moved for four years.

　　 In the past few months, in addition to the hard practice of dermabrasion, Wei He has also been testing the Breaching Orb.

　　 The ability to accumulate qi and blood of the Pokémon is obviously related to the nutritional calories contained in food.

　　 He tried a variety of foods with different calories, and found that the progress of Boundary Orb was obviously different.

　　 Moreover, as he rises to the stone skin level, the total body qi and blood volume increases again, and the accumulation speed of Boundary Orbs is obviously slower.

　　 He can also understand that it used to be able to break through by saving a bucket of water, but now it is necessary to save two buckets, but the water flow rate of the tap has not changed.

　　 naturally slow.

　　 Wei Hehui remembered the progress of the Boundary Orb that he had just watched this morning. It's just over one tenth now.

　　 is just a little bit...

　　 And the blood, it only strengthened a short distance, and the so-called Jiu Xia flower bloomed, and he only condensed a little red stamp even the first flower.

　　 Wei He came back to his senses, and Cheng Shaojiu had already walked towards him with the child in his arms.

　　 There were people holding umbrellas along the way, and two others used fox fur to block the wind.

　　 "Xiaohe, come and see! Hahaha! This is my fourth child and third daughter! What name do you think I should give him?"

　　 Cheng Shaojiu looked happy.

　　 "Didn't you think of a few names before? Just pick one of them?" Wei He smiled.

　　 "Look, how does this kid look like you!" Cheng Shaojiu suddenly said something amazing.

　　 Wei He was taken aback and looked quickly.

　　 Sure enough, the baby in the swaddle has a wrinkled face, like an old man, but when you look carefully, it looks a bit like him.

　　 "Brother, you can't talk nonsense about this!" Wei He quickly reminded.

　　 "Hahaha, kidding, kidding." Cheng Shaojiu laughed.

　　 "This kind of joke is better." Wei He shook his head.

　　 "But she really looks a bit like you, why don't you consider her godfather?" Cheng Shaojiu smiled. "Since you are so predestined, from now on this child, just call Cheng He!"

　　 "..." Brother, you...

　　 Wei Heyi looked speechless.

　　 Is it so sloppy to name a child?

　　 "It's alright, let's call Cheng He, lotus leaf's lotus, you can take care of your goddaughter more in the future!" Cheng Shaojiu said decisively.

　　 Among his many friends, the most recent relationship with Wei He, this scene is normal.

　　 After a lot of joy and noise, the child cried and fell asleep, and Cheng Shaojiu wanted to comfort his wife.

　　 Wei He left in advance.

　　 Leaving Cheng's Mansion, he got in the Cheng's carriage that sent him home. Looking at the rain falling diagonally outside the window, he said nothing.

　　 Cheng Shaojiu's fourth child was born, but he recognized him as a godfather.

　　 He had only one second sister left in the world, but he had an extra goddaughter.

　　 Wei He always felt strange in his heart.

　　 "Yes, after all, I am only eighteen years old now, and become a godfather...in a blink of an eye...have been here for a year and a half..."

　　From waking up, to entering the back to the mountain boxing school, and now, a full year and a half.

　　He grew up step by step from a thin and ordinary ordinary people, relying on his own efforts to reach the point he is now.

　　 is really not easy.

　　 Just as he sighed, suddenly the coachman driving the carriage in front of him turned and stopped the carriage toward the side of the road.

　　 "Master Wei, there is a horse team in front of it. It is from the inner city. Let's avoid it first."

　　 The coachman is an experienced middle-aged man, UU reading www.uukanshu. It has been 20 years since com drove the Cheng family, and everyone called him Lao Huang.

　　 Wei He also called that.

　　 "Inner city...the horse team?"

　　 He quickly opened the carriage curtain on the left side and looked out.

　　 The carriage stopped on the right. Many passersby and carriages stopped on Ishibashicho Street, waiting for the sound of horseshoes from the street in front.

　　 The crowd of horse hooves approached quickly, and then ran across the street on the left.

　　 Wei He glanced at it.

　　 This team of horses has a total of 13 rides, and the clothes worn on the sides of the horses and the knights have large seven-character marks representing the Seven Leagues.

　　 He saw the mark once on the street, and heard Cheng Shaojiu's explanation, he knew it was the mark of the Qijiameng.

　　 These thirteen riders ran all the way, fast, seemingly normal in appearance, but Wei Heshi's skin level, the second breakthrough in the vision of qi and blood, is very much more than ordinary people, and you can see that these thirteen rides are something wrong.

　　 The horses are okay, everything is normal, but the knights on the horses are weakened one by one, and a few of them have breathing disorders, sometimes heavier and lighter, seem to be gritting their teeth and enduring something.

　　 "There is a smell of blood!" Wei He narrowed his eyes, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled a slight breath.

　　 Shisanqi quickly ran all the way, passed the street, and disappeared into the street leading to the inner city.

　　 Wei He retracted his eyes and let Old Huang continue on his way.

　　’This team of knights are not like ordinary people. Although their vitality and blood are weak, they seem to have received long-term training from a distance, and they have probably practiced martial arts. He guessed in his mind.

　　 The rain drops diagonally.

　　 Weihe lowered the curtain.

　　 "Let's go."

　　Old Huang responded.

　　 "The lords of this inner city, they all wore black cloaks when they went out a while ago, come back now, alas..."