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Chapter Eight: The Ancestor of Internal Qi

Picture? Yes, it’s a picture!

What appeared in Wang Zai's mind was no longer a long speech with text, but only five paintings with simple human outline patterns, and each picture was marked with numbers: one, two, three, four, and five.

No need to ask, these numbers are naturally the order of the five pictures identified.

"What kind of plane are you doing?" Wang Zai was furious, looking at these five pictures even more confused.

"One, two, three, four, five, you're going up the mountain to hunt tigers!" Wang was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "Choose five!"

Wang Zai estimated that this might still be an option, but this time he did not go with it, but instead chose the last one.

I selected it several times, but nothing happened to the picture in my mind.

"Four?" "Three?" "Two?" "One?"

Wang then went backwards and picked in order, and it was not until he selected "1" that there was a change.

The pictures in his mind were not revealed like before. When Wang finished selecting, the remaining four pictures disappeared. The first picture slowly became larger, until it occupied the position of the other four pictures.

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At this time, Wang looked at the picture again and discovered that there were countless small arrows marked on the outline of the human body in the picture, but still could not see a single word.

Just when he was about to study it carefully, the pattern suddenly glowed with pale gold light. The outline of the human body in the picture became larger again, and at the same time it kept matching with various parts of his body. After a quarter of an hour, only the pale gold light remained in Wang Zai's mind.

, nothing else can be seen.

At the same time, Wang Zai instantly understood how to use the arrows marked in the picture and what he got.

"Good boy, it turns out to be the source of all the exercises in the world." When Wang Zai's human body in the picture completely matched his own, he knew that these five pictures were used to gather inner energy, and they were the source of all the exercises in the world.

, it’s just that there is no name, no comments, and no one knows about it.

In other words, it is the source of all internal skills and the most authentic skills in the world.

"Does he really have inner strength?" Wang Zai asked in surprise.

Wang Zai always thought that the internal strength and internal energy that appeared in novels on TV were purely deceptive. They could hit a person with a palm, make a big hole with a punch, and exercise functions to heal injuries. They were just gimmicks created to attract attention.

, but I didn’t expect it to actually exist.

In normal times, if Wang Zai had read this in a book, even an ancient book, he would have just laughed it off and thought it was just a joke, but his own powers have made many people impossible to change.

If it becomes possible, then Wang Zai can’t help but believe in this inner energy.

After Wang Zai understood this, he did not continue to gather his inner energy according to the arrows marked in the picture. Instead, he stopped the effect of his supernatural powers and stood in front of the mirror to see if there were any changes in himself.

No matter how often Wang used his powers these days, he also practiced constantly at home. Not only did he use them more often, but he was also able to stop the images the powers created in his mind at any time.

I haven't looked in the mirror for a long time. Although there is a mirror as tall as a person in the room, Wang Zai rarely looks in it because he doesn't want to see himself. In this reality, he used to have a bit of an escape mentality, but today he is looking in the mirror.

I saw a different version of myself.

His appearance remained the same, but Wang Zai felt that he looked different in the mirror, but he couldn't tell where the change was. If anything, it might be that his temperament had changed.

After watching Tian Wang for a long time, I still noticed some changes in myself, that is, my body shape seems to be more standard, a bit like an inverted triangle.

"Oh, why am I so narcissistic?" Wang looked at himself in the mirror for a while before remembering that he was looking in the mirror to see if there was any change in his mentality.

I looked at it carefully again and saw that it had not changed, just the same as before.

Wang did not sit back on the bed, but stood in front of the mirror. He closed his eyes and meditated on the arrows in the human body diagram. The pale golden light reappeared in his mind. Then something seemed to be pulled out from his lower abdomen. He couldn't tell what it was. It felt very strange.

Nothingness but it does exist. Wang Zai knew that this should be the so-called inner energy.

The internal Qi drawn out from the lower abdomen is a steady stream, constantly traveling in the direction of the arrow. Except for the left arm, it goes around the meridians in the body and finally enters the left arm.

When the internal energy came to the left arm, it first circulated along the meridians of the entire arm, and then all entered into the bones. Yes, Wang Zai clearly felt that it entered into the bones of the left arm.

The bones of the left arm were constantly storing internal energy. When I felt that the internal energy in the bones of my left arm had reached saturation, it popped out from the tip of my little finger bone. However, the internal energy that emerged again was indeed a bit thicker than before, although it was very small.

But Wang Zai could feel it.

The internal Qi comes out from the tips of the finger bones and goes back along the meridians. It goes around the body for a week and returns to the lower abdomen, which is the Dantian. And on the way back, the internal Qi coming out of the Dantian has never stopped and is still flowing.

It is constantly running, and the two inner qi are actually distinct, without any interference, everything is so natural.

One in and one out, forming a cycle, going back and forth. I don’t know how long it took. Finally, the Dantian stopped drawing out the inner Qi. It didn’t stop until the last trace of the inner Qi in the left arm bone returned to the Dantian.

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Wang opened his eyes again. He didn't stop just by his own will. He had a question mark in his heart. He closed his eyes and wanted to continue practicing. However, when he meditated again, no inner energy appeared, but in his mind.

The outline picture of the human body appeared again. Wang Zai knew that he might not be able to continue practicing. He was about to stop but found that there seemed to be something different about the picture.

After looking carefully, I discovered that the bottom of the original picture had turned pale gold. Although it was only about one thousandth the size, it was still very clear.

"Progress?" Wang Zai had a sudden thought and immediately guessed that this should be the legendary "experience bar".

Knowing that he couldn't practice today, Wang didn't force himself anymore. He opened his eyes and looked outside, only to find that the surrounding area was completely dark, and there were no lights from the houses outside.

I took out my phone and looked at it. Oh my god, it turned out that it was almost midnight. I started practicing at three in the afternoon. By twelve o'clock, it had been nine hours.

"So long?" From Wang Zai's point of view, the internal energy circulation just now seemed to last for only a while, an hour.

"It's just mental skills without moves. No, I still have to learn all of them." Wang looked at the mirror for a while and suddenly thought that he still hadn't learned a single fighting skill after struggling for a long time.

He lay back on the bed, picked up the book, and used his powers. The options appeared in his mind one after another. Wang Zai did not hesitate. After selecting "Fighting" and "All", Wang Zai fainted again without any doubt.

"Chirping", the morning sunshine always makes people feel comfortable, and the crisp chirping of birds wakes Wang Zai from his drowsiness.

I rubbed my head, which was still a little swollen and painful, thinking that if the internal energy from cultivation could relieve my headache, just after thinking about it, the internal energy in my Dantian appeared again. This time, it did not move the whole body, but directly attacked the head.

After a week of head circulation, it returned to Dantian, and Wang no longer had headaches.

"The Qi can move at will? Haha, the legendary Qi can move at will?" Wang Zai was overjoyed, as all the things that appeared in the TV series had come true in his own body.

He searched his head again for the fighting knowledge he had learned last night and found that as long as there was anything in the world, there was nothing he couldn't do. Tai Chi, Bagua, Wing Chun, Jiu Jitsu, Taekwondo, and Muay Thai were all in decline.

, not to mention those swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes and sticks, eighteen kinds of weapons. He is proficient in all of them. Wang Zai has now become a martial arts master who knows everything. Of course, this is his self-styled.

Wang Zai first played Wing Chun in a small area in the house, but he had no choice. He had always wanted to learn it since watching "Ip Man", but unfortunately he had no money and no place. Now that he is self-taught, he must be the first to do it.

It's this punch.

"Humph, let's see how I deal with you." Wang Zai practiced a little and felt that he had countless skills. Not to mention the twenty people yesterday, even if there were twenty people, he could handle it by himself.

"Dad, drink the medicine." Wang looked at the time again, it was already six o'clock in the morning, got up and cooked the medicine for Wang Weimin, and then made a hearty breakfast.

Since Wang Zai practiced all afternoon and half the night, the tofu skin was not done at all. Wang Zai didn't care anymore and used the morning time to make the sixty skewers for Fang Zishan. Anyway, he had to go on a date today, so he didn't want to.

I set up a stall, asked Wang Weimin for 200 yuan, and set out for school around noon.

His son earned a thousand yuan in two days. Wang Weimin naturally would not refuse to give it to him. Moreover, he also understood that at this rate, earning ten thousand yuan a month would no longer be a dream. His son could earn so much while going to school. It was really

It's enough to make me ashamed.

Wang Zai also dressed up carefully today. The clothes he wore were the clothes he reluctantly bought last year. He usually doesn't want to wear them. They were bought by his father as a reward for him when he was admitted to college last year.

Wearing a hoodie, jeans, and genuine Nike shoes, Wang Zai felt that he was dressed very well today, but in fact, in the eyes of others, he was just dressed in general. However, this man had nothing particularly outstanding in his attire.

If anything stands out, it might be the man's body shape and appearance.

Although Wang Zai's body shape cannot be said to be perfect, it is definitely getting closer. In the morning, Wang Zai looked in the mirror and found that he actually had abdominal muscles. He hadn't seen them yesterday, and his body shape felt a little more inverted.

Although Wang Zai's appearance is not very handsome, he is still above average, with eyes, nose, mouth, and slightly long hair, which are just right. In addition, he is 1.8 meters tall, has a perfect body shape, and this outfit.

,Wow, what a sunny boy.

Wherever you go, you can attract girls' attention and comments from time to time, and keep them coming back.

"I didn't realize I was so handsome, haha!" Since Wang Zai got the superpower, his other strengths have not improved. Only his narcissism has been fully developed.

Not to mention the satisfaction in my heart when I see a girl commenting on me and looking at me from time to time, I can only feel it but cannot express it in words.

Wang came a little early, and arrived at the east gate of Denghai University at 11:15. It didn't matter, waiting for women was a man's bounden duty. Wang didn't care anymore. He put the bicycle in a hidden place and returned to the door to start fantasizing.

"All kinds of things" will happen at noon, and I try to make up in my mind what I might say after meeting.

"Hey, boy, are you waiting for someone?" Wang Zai was feeling happy when a man's voice rang in his ears, and it was still very provocative. Wang Zai knew who it was as soon as he heard it. It was so unforgettable, and he just didn't have any worries.
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