Is there a sense of spiritual energy in one practice?

I'm a peerless genius...

An Qisheng's heart was as calm as water. The transport of internal force was not only about controlling breathing, norms of movement, but also about strong thoughts.

For Anqisheng, there is no problem.

Qi is born, and it comes naturally.

It’s strange that you can’t practice.

Straws of heat spread from the abdomen until they spread throughout the body.

During this process, An Qisheng did not discover any obstruction of meridians as mentioned in the martial arts novel.

But he was not surprised. Not to mention that he had studied medicine like this, any ordinary person knew that all the meridians of a person are connected.

Those who don't understand will definitely be sick.

"The meridians themselves are the qi and blood circulation channels, which use internal force to activate blood and reach the whole body, so as to achieve the effect of strengthening the body..."

The heat filled the whole body, and An Qisheng was a little scented.

This is a martial arts system that is different from internal martial arts, and the "qi" that countless heroes of Xuanxing have wanted to come into contact with for thousands of years, and he was easily exposed to it.

He had no way to evaluate the level of martial arts in both worlds, but based on his internal strength alone, he concluded that in terms of nourishing the body, martial arts in this world are unique.

"Internal force, internal force..."

On the one hand, An Qisheng's mind is more exploring the origin of this internal force.

As he rinsed over and over again, he gradually discovered a trace of signs.

All objects in this world have the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and humans are the same.

The root of internal strength is still spiritual energy.

Only when there is spiritual energy in the human body can internal strength be produced. Only when there is spiritual energy in food can internal strength be nourished.

"No wonder Tong Zhengyang thought that Potter's path ahead was broken... All the sources of practice in this world are actually the spiritual energy of heaven and earth!"

An Qisheng's mind was enlightened.

The practice system in this world is rooted in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. One part is in man and nine parts is in heaven. Without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, no matter how talented one is, it is impossible to get out of the way on this road.

However, many ancient books of Xuanxing have mentioned the word "qi". Are the two the same or completely different?

If it is the same, then is it because Xuanxing originally had the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or is there any time travelers like Tongzhengyang in Xuanxing history?

If it is the latter...

call!

suck!

The candles sway in the room.

An Qisheng was running the movements of the boy's qigong over and over again, using his breathing to coordinate his movements to induce the flow of internal force throughout his body.

As the internal force moved, he gradually felt that the emptiness was filled bit by bit.

Every part of the body is greedily absorbing heat flow.

"Gululu~"

It was not until the sky was about to dawn and the stomach was rolling, that An Qisheng slowly closed his momentum.

He raised his hands and kept it flat with his eyebrows, and then slowly pressed down on his abdomen. The slight heat flow seemed to return to his abdomen with this pressure.

"call!"

Tumor air spurts out.

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling that all the muscles and bones in his body were uncomfortable, and they were indescribable.

It is a world of difference compared to yesterday.

"It is probably much faster to exercise my body with internal strength than to take the medicinal food in the training camp. It's so unique..."

An Qisheng quietly realized the changes in his body:

"It's a pity that this old Taoist has been taken away within seventy years, and his foundation has been ruined. It's like the bones that have been drawn from bone marrow and the balls that have been drawn from gas. My body is completely empty, otherwise I can still get a bargain..."

The simple internal force is exhausted and the lamp is naturally not exhausted. However, the abandoned disciple Kong San of the Ji Shen Sect was extremely ruthless, which instantly squeezed out all his internal force and cut off his foundation.

After being shocked and angry, he collapsed on the bed.

"Seventy years of boy's internal strength..."

An Qisheng is a little sorry.

The old Taoist practiced for seventy years and had already achieved the third level of external cultivation. He was considered a master near Nanliang County.

But the thought just flashed, and he got up and got out of bed.

As internal force emerged, his body also had strength, just like fillings in the hollow bones, becoming stronger.

He did not disturb the two little guys who were still sleeping, and pushed open the door and walked out.

On the first floor of the inn, although it was just dawn, there were already guests having breakfast.

An Qisheng asked for one.

The food is not delicious, after all, the price of spices is more than gold in this world, and it is not something that anyone can afford.

However, Anqisheng was not picky about food and ate slowly.

He ate very slowly, not because he had to chew the food thoroughly, but because he had only a few teeth.

Thinking of this, he became a little more disgusted with Kong San of the Extreme Shenzong.

Before the ritual was dispersed, this old Taoist still had complete teeth.

After completing external training, he has not weakened his physical strength at the age of 90, but his internal strength is so unreasonable.

As it was dawn, more and more guests went downstairs, and many people came in to have dinner outside.

“Huh…”

An Qisheng's heart moved and he looked up.

It was a young man in blue shirt carrying a long sword. He looked average and was a little low, and he was embarrassed that he couldn't find the kind in the crowd.

This young man has martial arts skills.

The martial arts style in Jiufu Realm is extremely popular, but not everyone can learn martial arts. Just like there are many people who learn Xuanxing, not everyone can get to Xuanda.

At least at this time, there were only dozens of people in the inn lobby, and he was the only one.

The reason why An Qisheng paid attention to him was because there seemed to be a shadow of this person in the memory of Old Taoist Wang Quan.

Looks like an acquaintance?

The young man in blue slapped his sword on the table with a "slap":

“Serve the dishes.”

His attitude was cold, but the owner's face changed and he quickly brought him the breakfast that he had originally brought to someone else.

A trace of bad luck flashed across the face of the man who was sent to the line, and he didn't say anything.

An Qisheng narrowed his eyes, and these people seemed to be used to...

The young man in blue glanced at the shop owner and said lightly:

"One pound of cooked meat, two pots of old wine, and another pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes, yes, I'll bring it to you now."

The shop owner smiled and soon came up one by one.

At this time, a middle-aged man in short-dressing walked into the inn outside the inn.

The middle-aged man carried a long knife and glanced at the lobby, and sat opposite the young man in blue:

"Brother Wang came early."

"It's natural to ask Brother Wei to have a meal."

The young man smiled slightly.

The two of them picked up food and poured wine, but ignored others.

An Qisheng concentrated slightly and heard the two talking:

"Senior Zhao is dead... I don't know if it's true or false."

"It's a turbulent autumn. Several masters in Nanliang County suddenly ran out of energy, and I don't know who did it."

"I heard that Master Wang Quan also..."

This is the sigh of the middle-aged man.

"Oh, I haven't seen the Taoist priest for a long time. I heard that the Taoist priest was ill in bed half a month ago. I rushed over and rushed to the Taoist temple. I didn't know who was burning it with fire."
To be continued...