Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 233

After starting with the Medicine King Collection, I saw the ups and downs of the starlight in the sea, more than 2,000 stars dimmed instantly, and the insights came to my mind immediately.

Meridians, acupoints, true qi...

Many unique operation methods are clear one by one.

In these years, apart from his major in Wulianggong, Moqiu has read at least ten internal energy secret books.

Moreover, feel as much as possible.

When it comes to the understanding of acquired state, the essence of true qi, even the innate masters can't compare with it.

In the past two years, I have tried to integrate and integrate the advantages of many exercises.

Such as the purity and richness of the boundless sea skill, the rapidity and explosiveness of the thunder rush, the poison avoidance and exorcism of the Lingsu mental method, etc...

But always, it fell short.

Its roots, and the exercises formed after the fusion of these advantages, the meridians are unbearable.

Think about it too.

Every method of inner strength and mind is all obtained through the predecessors' hard thinking and meditation, and even thousands of times of verification.

Those who can stand out have reached the limit in a certain aspect.

Wanting a skill to excel in all aspects without any flaws is tantamount to nonsense.

Don't ask for what you think, but it happens.

For other people, this is a delusion, but he is different, he has made repeated attempts with the help of sea starlight.

Moreover, it can be improved step by step.

It's a pity that every time it comes to the end, it will fall short, and it will be defeated by the difficulty in supporting the meridians.

And the Medicine King Collection is just good at repairing, nourishing, and strengthening the meridians, which can make up for this shortcoming.

Open your eyes, don't ask for joy on your face:

"There is a show!"

With the Lingsu Sect's Inheritance Book, he finally sees hope for this technique, and the next step is to try it slowly.

And adding his own insights to it, truly on the basis of the predecessors, he created a technique that is unique to him.

This is a grind, but fortunately there is no rush.

Gathering his mind, Mo Qiu got up and got out of bed, took out two things from the box, and placed them in front of him.

Diamond ghee, rabbit blood.

Looking at the things in front of him, he first took the ghee oil, spread it all over his body, and then drank the rabbit blood.

"boom……"

The two completely different medicinal powers are born inside and outside the body, like a fast-rotating millstone, sharpening the body by itself.

The kung fu was running, and the speed increased again.

Enlightenment, practice...

Day after day, year after year.

Time passes slowly and never changes according to the will of others.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time flows.

this day.

"call……"

In the middle of the secret room, don't ask for light breath.

The breath gathers away from the body and does not disperse, like a powerful arrow, it spans several feet in an instant and hits the wall.

"Crack!"

The walls made of hard rocks were actually cracked by the breath.

Exhale into an arrow!

There is no need to circulate the true qi, but relying on the power of the viscera alone, it can be said to be so powerful, it is simply shocking.

But Mo Qiu treated him as if he was waiting, his face remained unchanged.

Just one step on the foot, the whole person moved sideways for about Zhang Xu, and appeared in the middle of the secret room, gently pinching the Yin Jue with both hands.

Heisha's real body!

open!

"Om..."

The air seemed to shake, and the ground under his feet suddenly showed cracks that were ten feet long.

The cracks spread all over the place, like a spider's web.

"Crackling..."

With a crisp sound, his body swelled, and the bulging muscles caused the clothes on his body to burst apart.

Under the clothes, there are the lines of muscles that make people's heart skip a beat.

The muscles on the arms are like bricks, the abdominal muscles are sharp, and the back is like an inverted triangle. Just standing in place gives people a sense of pure strength and indestructible strength.

However, such an astonishing body is not blindly tough, but still maintains an elegant and coordinated streamline.

With breathing, the muscles and muscles rise and fall in an orderly manner, just like a leopard before exerting force, full of an inexplicable explosive force.

The skin, which was originally crystal clear as jade, now has a little more bronze color, making it more tenacious.

"collapse!"

A muffled sound came from the flesh.

Visible to the naked eye, a layer of dim halo grows from the hairs and emerges on Moqiu's body surface.

This layer of halo is very faint, but it gives people a sense of indestructibility, even surpassing the physical body.

Protect yourself!

Astral.

To Zheng Zhi Yang, everything is invincible.

Only congenital masters, with congenital true qi fused into the physical body, can it be possible to arouse the strength of body protection.

It's just possible, but in fact, unless you are proficient in hard skills, you still can't call it strong energy for body protection.

Now, it actually appeared on Mo Qiu.

The real body of Heisha, the seventh level!

With the help of the understanding of the sea and stars, the potential of the body provided by the Buddha, the help of various elixir...

He broke through the limit impressively, and cultivated to the seventh level of Heisha's real body in the Houtian realm.

It was only at this time that Mo Qiu understood why this skill was called Heisha Real Body.

Advanced innate lies in the unity of nature and man, and the sympathy of breath.

For a congenital master, the acquired zhenqi in the body returns to the congenital, and it can be in harmony with the heaven and earth, so that it has all kinds of powerful powers.

Such as cold palms, movement like fire, withered trees in spring, etc...

And the real body of Heisha.

After finishing the seventh level, you can feel a kind of evil energy from the ground, which can be melted into the strength of body protection.

After blending, the color of Gang Jin is dark, like a dark curtain, so it is called the real body of Heisha.

The power will naturally become stronger.

At this moment, Mo Qiu can resist swords and soldiers without being hurt by relying on his physical body alone. With strong body protection, his whole body can be turned into a magic weapon. Ordinary weapons are even cumbersome to him.

This is just the beginning.

"drink!"

With a muffled shout, Moqiu's eyes brightened, and the true energy in his body circulated loudly, connecting the whole body along the meridians.

Essence, energy, and spirit are instantly integrated into one.

"collapse!"

"collapse!"

With the blessing of true qi, the already extremely terrifying breath on his body rose again, and the flesh of his body also tightened.

The strength of the body protection is like having a spirituality, spinning crazily, and there is a sudden gust of wind around the body.

Long hair flying.

The originally soft hair now turned into an indestructible weapon, swishing in the air.

It is sharp enough to chop rocks.

True energy is endlessly changing, and now Mo Qiu has become a first-class master!

Moreover, sincerity and hard work are integrated with each other, it is obvious that the inner strength and mental method have also been perfected and integrated into one.

Based on the immeasurable skills of the sea, the treasure of the king of medicine as the stem, and the real body of Heisha as the body, it brings together the wonders of many methods.

Moqiu called it: Hunyuan Yiqigong.

This kind of internal energy has rapid eruption, rapid return of qi, and is not afraid of evil poison, and its true energy is more powerful and vast.

When practicing, temper the body spontaneously.

It's perfect!

It's a pity that it's too complicated and fits his own situation. Unless there is another breakthrough, no one can repair it except him.

The zhenqi in the body was running wildly, and the breath became stronger and stronger, until at a certain moment, it reached the limit.

The berserk breath caught Mo Qiu, like the core of a tornado, which was hard to see through with the naked eye.

suddenly.

"Shua!"

The trembling breath suddenly disappeared, and the turbulent wind also lost its momentum and swept around.

There is only one figure standing in the middle.

next moment.

The figures suddenly parted, as if hallucinating, and another figure appeared three feet away.

"boom!"

The air suddenly rioted, and there seemed to be a muffled thunder explosion in the middle of the secret room, and countless air waves swept from the center to all directions.

"Sound barrier?"

Mo Qiu didn't know when a precious sword appeared in his palm, he was slightly surprised when he saw it, and then shook his head lightly:

"Probably not."

However, this kind of explosion must have been caused by the fact that he was too fast and rushed too far in an instant, causing the air to stir.

And the reason was his sword.

Ten steps, one kill!

Tried and verified countless times in the sea of ​​consciousness, seeking the best way to draw and stab the sword.

This style is becoming more and more powerful.

Within ten steps, I am afraid that even the innate can prevent it.

The speed at that moment should almost be able to catch up with the speed of the flying sword of the second lady.

However, the second lady can cut ten feet with one sword, and can kill several people in a row in an instant, without any breath fluctuations.

In comparison, ten steps and one kill is only within three feet, and the direction cannot be changed, and it cannot be done silently.

The gap is still huge.

Shaking his head, don't want to miss this section.

I am just a martial artist with a mortal body, so how can I compare with a cultivator of immortality.

Sighing lightly, he stepped forward to push open the stone door, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, his expression changed slightly:

"Twenty-nine years old."

"Although I'm stuck at the limit of 30 years old, if I show my cultivation, I should be able to be on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes."

Of course, this remark is just a joke.

For Mo Qiu today, it is useless for him to be on the list of potential dragons and young phoenixes.

These words are just lamenting that the years are merciless.

Looking around, this is the backyard of a martial arts gym. The secret room was repaired extremely firmly by the former owner, and because of this, it has withstood his constant torture over the past few years.

"Xu Yue!"

"Young master."

Xu Yue who was cleaning from the front yard rushed over upon hearing the sound.

"Help me tidy up the secret room." Mo Qiu said

"Also, has anyone come to see me recently?"

"Yes, Young Master Fu came here yesterday, and when he heard that Young Master is practicing in seclusion, he left a letter." Xu Yue bowed his head and said:

"Young master, you'd better change your clothes first."

"Heh..." Mo Qiuwen raised his hand, looked at the tattered cloth strips on his body, and smiled:

"It seems that you can't pass on clothes that are too tight in the future."

…………

"Crunch... crunch..."

The ruts turned, and the carriage slowly drove along the long street towards the inner city.

"Please take pity on our mothers and daughters. We haven't eaten for several days. Some kind-hearted person will give us some food."

"Great good man, please show mercy!"

"Father, I'm hungry."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dad is here."

Outside the car window, noises sounded from time to time.

"Xu Yue." Mo Qiu looked up:

"Have the refugees already entered the city?"

"Yes, young master." Xu Yue, who was driving ahead, replied:

"There was a severe drought in Qingzhou this year. It is said that hundreds of thousands of people flooded into Dong'an Mansion, and the frontier army couldn't stop them all. The city wall of Nancheng collapsed the day before yesterday, and many refugees took the opportunity to rush in."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded slowly.

Opening the curtain of the car and looking out, besides the old vendors, there are more homeless refugees on both sides of the street.

Most of them were yellow and emaciated, with scant clothes, and some huddled in the corner holding straws, silently, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"It's porridge!"

"There are good people giving porridge, come here quickly, if you come late, it will be gone!"

Ahead, someone shouted.

When the refugees heard the sound, they hurriedly got up from the ground, dragged their families and staggered towards the direction of the sound, their faces full of longing.

Ask for a monthly pass! ! !