"The third world 'martial arts world' is a multi-world traversal, each task belongs to a different plane, the host chooses a different mode of traversal, the mission is not the same, the world and plot experienced are also different, please choose by the host."

There are many worlds traversing, belonging to different planes, different modes, different tasks, and different plots, Mu Yang carefully considered these few words.

If you choose ontological crossing, you will go to a martial arts plane like the world of the Anti-Japanese War, and then learn martial arts by yourself, step by step to the peak, which is probably the same pattern. And the soul wears it, possessing different people and experiencing different stories.

In fact, Muyang really wants to cross the body and really experience the rivers and lakes, but the biggest problem is that cultivating martial arts is not an overnight thing, I don't see those top masters in the rivers and lakes, almost all of them are accumulated with time, and practicing internal skills is not an overnight thing.

If the system gives itself a task, let yourself dominate the martial arts, and practice kung fu by yourself, it is estimated that it will take decades, and then you will be old and you won't have to do anything.

Although soul piercing may be the story of someone else, it is important to experience it and not consume time.

In the end, Muyang still chose to wear the martial arts world.

Mu Yang clicked the soul crossing button, and in an instant, Mu Yang's consciousness appeared in another person's body.

The smell of sandalwood, the surroundings were very quiet, Muyang opened his eyes, and found himself in a room, very old wooden furniture, wooden doors and windows, but he was sitting on a futon and meditating cross-legged.

Mu Yang, who had already experienced soul piercing several times, closed his eyes again, he was waiting for the moment to receive the information of this body.

There was not much time, and a stream of information came to mind. Muyang instantly understood the origin of this body, and Muyang smiled playfully. It turned out to be him.

Muyang opened the system panel in his mind and looked at the first mission in the martial arts world. After reading it, Muyang suddenly felt that the system was sometimes very funny, and he actually released such a task.

But the system is the system, he is the boss, and he can only listen to others.

"The first mission in the third world martial arts world 'bubble Zhou Zhiruo'."

And the person who crossed the possession by himself is the famous second generation of martial arts, a representative figure who was once rich and handsome, but finally became a laughing stock Song Qingshu.

Muyang also knew the world he had traversed, 'Heaven and Dragon Slayer'.

As one of Mr. Jin's representative works, Heaven and Dragon Slayer has been remade in several versions. Muyang has only seen Su Youpeng's version of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, by the way, I don't know if I will become the same Song Qingshu.

Muyang hurriedly took out a mirror from the space and looked left and right, the people in the mirror combed their hair, tied their hair tightly with a gray ribbon, and took care of it very cleanly, but it was not the appearance of Song Qingshu in Su Youpeng's TV version in Muyang's memory.

A very delicate face, with a white face and no beard. reveals a bit of handsomeness, a pair of eyes that are not big but very spiritual.

Muyang couldn't help but think that he really didn't know why Song Qingshu, a guy with a family status, ended up in ruin. Is it really trapped by love, Muyang doesn't know, but this guy may have a lot to do with not experiencing failure since he was a child. To put it bluntly, it is a greenhouse flower, but if Muyang comes to experience all this. He would never be brain-dead like that.

"Bangbangbang" The wooden door was knocked gently from the outside, "Come in" Muyang put away the mirror and shouted softly.

The wooden door creaked open. A gray-clothed Taoist boy walked in, bowed down and said, "Senior Brother Qingshu, Senior Uncle Song asked me to tell you that we will gather and set off in the main hall square tomorrow." ”

"Got it, thank you." Mu Yang replied softly.

Daotong retreated, turned over and closed the door.

It seems that the plot has reached the point of besieging the light, and it is also the case that Song Qingshu in the original book originally appeared here.

However, this is not what Mu Yang cares about now, he is very curious about one thing now, and he is ready to experiment now, what exactly is internal strength.

In all martial arts novels, the internal strength is said to be superb, especially in some novels, after the protagonist finally gets the ultimate internal strength after suffering a lot, he begins to enjoy the rivers and lakes, and has lived a free life since then.

According to the original work, Song Qingshu practiced Wudang Authentic Gongfa, Wudang Internal Gong is the most powerful, Wudang Pure Yang Gong practiced by Zhang Sanfeng and seven disciples, and the remaining disciples practiced Wudang Internal Gong, although Wudang Internal Gong is only a primary mental method, but the emphasis is on Zhongzheng and peace, and there are few mistakes, which is the most important for beginners.

Muyang practiced according to Song Qingshu's daily practice, silently exercising internal strength, only felt that a stream of internal qi traveled along the twelve veins of the canon, and the place where he passed was like the warm sun shining on the body, it was extremely comfortable, and it took two hours to go down again, Muyang didn't feel tired from sitting for a long time, and there was an idea of wanting to come again.

Is this the reason why those people in the novel have been in retreat and meditated all year round as soon as they practice, it turns out that the practice is not tiring, and it is very comfortable, and those martial artists are hiding at home to enjoy it.

Can you also practice internal strength according to the method of Wudang internal strength, thinking of this, Muyang directly wore back to his body.

Get up from the bed, follow the memory in your mind, run the exercises, breathe and breathe, and imagine the appearance of internal force swimming in the tendons.

However, after a long time, Muyang didn't feel it at all.

I can't say no, if I feel it, it's numb legs.

Does it work at all, what's the difference, I know the method, but it still has no effect when it runs, can I only practice in the martial arts world to have an effect, Mu Yang doesn't believe it, there must be something that he doesn't know, don't care about it for now, you may know the reason later, it's really not good, and there is a system.

Returning to Song Qingshu's body, Mu Yang experimented with internal strength again, and found that it was still running as good as it had just now, but it seemed that there was a reason for him not to know, so that his real body could not cultivate internal strength.

No longer thinking about this, Mu Yang stood up, out of the door, outside is a small courtyard, Mu Yang danced his body, practiced Wudang Mianzhang, Mianzhang can be described as one of Wudang's unique learnings, the movements are soft and chic.

Picked up the long sword that was placed aside, a set of soft cloud swordsmanship waved out, and then it was around the finger soft swordsmanship, practicing to a happy place, Muyang let out a low shout, a jump, and performed Wudang light skills to ladder the clouds, and one jumped to the top of the ridge.

At this moment, it is evening, the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on Wudang Mountain, the mountains in the distance are continuous, the verdant trees are sprinkled with a layer of golden light, and the glazed tiles on the top of the Zhenwu Hall not far away are shining with brilliance.

At this time, the Wudang faction can be described as the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, and there is Zhang Sanfeng, the world's first master, even if it is Shaolin, which is known as the source of martial arts, it is necessary to give three points.

Mu Yang only felt that his chest was open, and even after learning the news of his mother's death during the day, the grief and indignation in his heart had decreased a lot.

I do Song Qingshu, I will never be so wretched, the rivers and lakes let me come and go, the task is to "soak Zhou Zhiruo", look at the name, a "bubble" word exhausts the essence of the task, the means are just the process, no need to twist and pinch, the most important thing is to bubble, even if you get it, it will be successful.

"I want to brave the rivers and lakes and fight the sword happily", Mu Yang yelled at the afterglow of the sunset, the sound shook the four wilds, and startled countless birds and birds returning to the forest.

"Who is making a loud noise, I don't know if it's time for the evening class." A stern voice came from afar. (To be continued......)