Text Volume 1 The Pearls of Mystery_Chapter 7 Zhongpin Martial Arts!
Martial arts in the vitality!
These few words alone are enough to make any Wuzhen teenager crazy about it.
Although this kind of middle-grade martial arts, if you look at the world, I don't know how much, but in this poor mountain and remote Wuzhen, the most precious kind of vitality martial arts is the Yuan Qi high-grade martial arts practiced by the town mayor Gu Yuan.
And when it reaches the middle grade level, it has a good power, and once the cultivation is successful, it is enough to break stones to open a mountain. Especially this big collapse, Meng Fan has heard that it is the town mayor Gu Yuan's means of fame, once he cultivates to the point of great success, the strong force is enough to shatter the three-meter-thick stone slab.
The preciousness of this thing is self-evident, I can't imagine that Gu Xin'er, this Nizi, can give it directly to herself, if Gu Yuan blames it, I'm afraid that this little Nizi will also have to follow.
With his fists clenched, Meng Fan had the heart to catch up and exchange the scroll for Gu Xin'er, but thinking of Gu Xin'er's hopeful eyes before leaving, it made Meng Fan's fists clench, and his muscles burst out.
"Since that's the case, then it's better to cultivate first, and in the future, it's a big deal to find a precious elixir to compensate for your heart!"
Meng Fan sighed in his heart, and made up his mind to put away the scroll and go straight to his home.
In Meng Fan's house, Xinlan had already gone out to collect medicine in the early morning, of course, what she collected was not an elixir, but an ordinary medicine for healing, in addition to Meng Fan's use, it could also maintain some vitality in Wuzhen.
For Meng Fan, who was not in the room, Xinlan just thought that Meng Fan had gone out to cultivate as soon as possible, after all, Meng Fan had been extremely diligent in his cultivation of Yuan Qi for three years, so naturally he didn't know that Meng Fan hadn't returned overnight, let alone that Meng Fan had ventured into the forbidden land of Wuzhen last night.
Returning to the room, Meng Fan stuck out his tongue and secretly said that he was lucky, and immediately changed his clothes and put everything on his body.
The harvest of this day is not small, and the safest place that Meng Fan knows is his own body. Immediately, Meng Fan came directly to a vacant lot not far from his home.
This open space is also the usual Meng Fan's martial arts training ground, it is quite quiet, and the surrounding scenery is good, three years is like a day, Meng Fan's figure suddenly moved on the open space.
Stepping on the ground with the soles of his feet, Meng Fan did a variety of difficult postures, which were a basic action to dredge the body's meridians, allowing the vitality in the body to flow smoothly through the whole body and stimulate the meridians.
It seems simple, but it is extremely physically demanding.
Three years is like a day, Meng Fan knows that the first step of Yuan Qi cultivation is to open up all the meridians in the body, let the Yuan Qi integrate into it, and pave the way for the future achievement of using Yuan Qi, so the requirements for the body are extremely critical.
For three years, Meng Fan has been doing every cultivation action hard, sweating wet his shirt without realizing it, for a full day, Meng Fan was all used for refining his body, until the sun was about to set, Meng Fan stopped his cultivation and walked home tiredly.
After a day of body refining, Meng Fan's body had already consumed too much energy at the moment, but it was a big collapse hand given to him by not cultivating the ancient heart.
Although there is only one low-level exercise, Meng Fan has already understood that the Yuan Qi Gong method is not the higher the level, the better, but the more suitable for oneself, the better, and before practicing the high-level exercises, it must be supported by a strong realm, otherwise if you forcibly cultivate, it will only be harmful and not beneficial.
And this big collapse, Meng Fan estimated that he would only be able to cultivate when he reached the third level of body refining, otherwise his body would definitely not be able to bear it.
Back at home, Meng Fan was a little top-heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep, knowing that this was something that was consumed in his body.
If there is anything to add, it may be able to weaken Meng Fan, but if not, Meng Fan will have to bear the pain of his body for a period of time after returning home.
After all, refining the body for a day consumes all the energy, and the rich and noble people eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the elixir of heaven and earth every day, and at the same time, they can also be used in cultivation and integrated into the flesh and blood, so that they can advance rapidly.
In the room, Xinlan had already prepared the meal, waiting for Meng Fan to come back. Looking at the ordinary meals, and the white hair that had grown on Xinlan's temples, Meng Fan's heart was sour, knowing how difficult it was for Xinlan to pull herself up all these years, the beauty who used to be the beauty of the Tianhan Sect is now undoubtedly with the village girl!
"Look, it's time to eat!"
Xinlan smiled and put the rice chopsticks in front of Meng Fan. Nodding, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, he reached into his arms, and after touching the black beads and the hundred herbs, he hesitated, just took out the black beads, and said softly.
"Mother, there is one thing I want to tell you. ”
"What?"
Xinlan put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at Meng Fan lovingly. Knowing that the son is like a mother, Xinlan is already very satisfied with Meng Fan, in addition to being stubborn, her child has far surpassed many people of the same age.
Meng Fan handed the hundred herbs to Xinlan and said softly.
"Mother, this is for you!"