On the revolving dining table, there are over twenty plates of dishes, hot and cold, mixed with meat and vegetables, and each one is full of color, flavor and flavor, which makes people move their index fingers.
"Xiao Jiang, do you drink?"
Su Guanchen looked at Jiang Muyang and asked.
"I'm not very interested in wine, but..." Jiang Muyang smiled and said, "If Mr. Su is so elegant, we can have a few drinks with Mr. Su."
"Okay, let's just have a few drinks." Su Guanchen's eyes suddenly lit up, he patted his thigh and said to the waiter, "Waiter, bring me a bottle of Moutai."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The waiter smiled and nodded, then exited.
"Grandpa, have you forgotten what the doctor said? Your liver is not good, I don't allow you to drink!" Su Xiaoxiao shook Su Guanchen's arm and said.
"It's okay, it's okay. Grandpa's body is still strong. I'm happy today. It'll be okay if I skip a few drinks." Su Guanchen gently patted his granddaughter's hand and said with a smile.
"Then you can only have one drink!"
Su Xiaoxiao raised a finger and said.
Su Guanchen still wanted to bargain, but seeing his granddaughter's serious expression and pursed mouth, he had no choice but to nod and agree.
He couldn't afford to offend this little ancestor.
Soon, the waiter brought a bottle of Feitian.
Cao Meng stood up and took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for each of Su Guanchen and Jiang Muyang.
He didn't drink it himself.
Because Cao Meng is Su Guanchen's bodyguard and driver, he needs to keep a clear mind at all times and cannot drink even a drop of alcohol.
Then Su Guanchen called on everyone to use their chopsticks.
Not to mention that the best thing at the dinner table to build relationships between people is wine.
With wine as a medium, the relationship between Jiang Muyang and Su Guanchen has become closer invisibly.
"Xiao Jiang, I think you are only about twenty-four or five years old. You are so young and have dark strength. You are really formidable." Su Guanchen looked at Jiang Muyang and sighed with emotion.
Hearing this, Jiang Muyang's heart moved slightly. He put the clean fish pieces from the plate in front of Mengmeng and asked: "Mr. Su, is the 'An Jin' you call the realm of a warrior? In addition to An Jin,
How are other realms defined?”
Su Guanchen looked at Jiang Muyang with strange eyes and asked, "Why, you... don't know?"
Jiang Muyang nodded slightly.
"It shouldn't be. I saw that when you dealt with that tiger, you had such a strong explosive power in a short distance. It must be secret power." Su Guanchen was even more surprised and asked, "How come you don't know the realm of warrior cultivation?
?”
"My way of cultivation is somewhat unique, and I have never been in contact with other warriors, so I really don't know the divisions of warrior realms." Jiang Muyang said.
"I see."
Su Guanchen nodded to express his understanding and did not ask in detail. After all, everyone has secrets. It is very impolite to rashly inquire about other people's secrets.
Su Xiaoxiao blinked, as if he had discovered a new world, and said: "Grandpa, what kind of warrior? What kind of cultivation? Please tell us quickly."
"Okay, then I'll tell you."
Su Guanchen took a sip of wine and spoke softly.
"A martial artist, that is, a person who practices martial arts, pays attention to cultivating his mind, nourishing his breath, training his body, and improving his spirit."
"We have been in China for five thousand years, and there have always been warriors throughout it. Whether they are ancient famous generals such as Guan Yu, Yue Fei, Qi Jiguang, or modern martial arts masters such as Huo Yuanjia, Ip Man, Huang Feihong, etc., they are all warriors.
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"However, in modern times, the great powers have been raging and the country has been in turmoil, which has led to the interruption of many martial arts inheritances and the martial arts civilization has entered an unprecedented low period. In addition, modern society's scientific and technological civilization is highly developed, so there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts."
"Over time, martial arts civilization has gradually faded out of the general public's vision. In the minds of most people, flying over rooftops and walking over walls is just a fantasy that exists in martial arts novels. As everyone knows, the creation of novels comes from real life."
"The cultivation of warriors has a clear and strict hierarchy. From low to high, they are Ming Jin, Dark Jin and Hua Jin!"
"Martial arts practice focuses on practicing muscles, bones and skin externally, and practicing one breath internally. This sentence actually refers to the first two realms of a martial artist."
"Ming Jin is the most superficial way to practice martial arts. It uses various methods to stimulate the body's potential and strengthen the body to improve strength, speed, agility, etc."
"As the saying goes, 'If you practice boxing without practicing Kung Fu, you will be in vain.' Ming Jin warriors only rely on physical strength, but it should be noted that when manpower is limited, relying solely on the physical body will lead to extremely limited achievements. When encountering Dark Jin warriors, it may not be possible.
The enemy of one."
"Because dark strength warriors have 'qi' in their bodies, which is also called true qi or internal force. This qi can not only further strengthen the body's functions, but can also explode instantly to fight against the enemy."
"Just now I saw that the few moves Xiao Jiang used to knock down the tiger seemed to be the result of an instant burst of true energy, so I judged that he was a dark warrior."
"Ming Jin horizontally trains the physical body, and it is fierce and domineering. Dark Jin cultivates Qi in the body, continuously, and has infinite stamina."
"If you reach the pinnacle of control over your physical body's strength and true energy, and achieve both hardness and softness, as well as internal and external training, it means you have entered a higher level, which is transforming energy!"
"It is said that Huajin masters can release their true energy. In their hands, flying flowers and picked leaves can hurt people. Plants, trees, bamboos and rocks can be turned into swords. Even embroidery threads can easily penetrate steel plates! Huajin masters can even control objects in the void.
, the end is extremely powerful.”
"A master of energy transformation, also known as a master! A master of martial arts!"
Speaking of this, Su Guanchen couldn't help but have a look of yearning on his face.
Martial arts master, that is the realm that countless warriors dream of.
"Embroidery threads can penetrate steel plates. Isn't this the Eastern Cult Leader..." Su Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, eyes full of novelty, then turned to look at Cao Meng next to her, and asked, "Uncle Cao,
You are so powerful, are you a master?"
Cao Meng gave a bitter smile and said: "Young lady, you are joking. Whoever can become the master of Huajin is not a genius. Cao Meng does not have such talent. I am only at the peak of Mingjin."
"Ah? You are so smart..." Su Xiaoxiao was immediately disappointed.
The three realms of martial arts are Ming Jin, Dark Jin, and Hua Jin!
Ming Jin is the lowest state.
Cao Meng is the strongest bodyguard of the Su family. Su Xiaoxiao once saw him punch through a ten-centimetre-thick steel plate with her own eyes. She didn't expect that he was so powerful and only Ming Jin was the only one!
"Xiao Xiao, the journey to martial arts is not as simple as you think." Su Guanchen shook his head and sighed with emotion, "Ordinary people will never reach the level of Ming Jin in their entire lives. Those so-called 'martial arts masters' on the Internet
’, in fact, it has not touched the threshold of martial arts at all, and can only be regarded as a low-level person."
"From Ming Jin to Dark Jin, it can't be achieved simply through hard work. It also requires talent, real martial arts talent. It is often said in martial arts works that so and so has amazing bones and is a unique martial arts genius.
This statement is not groundless. If you don’t have talent, no matter how hard you practice, you won’t be able to cultivate true energy or step into the level of dark energy.”
"As for the higher level of energy transformation, it is even more difficult to reach the sky."
"Grandmaster Huajin, even in the era of prosperous martial arts, was a top powerhouse. As for now, he is even rarer."
"Otherwise, how can we deserve the title of 'grandmaster'?"
"Oh..." Su Xiaoxiao nodded.
Jiang Muyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he had a clear understanding in his heart.
It seems that An Jin almost corresponds to the first stage of cultivation, the Mortal Transformation Stage. As for the Transformation Jin, it should be equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage above Mortal Transformation.
Of course, this correspondence only refers to realm, not a comparison of hard power.
How can a Dark Strength warrior compare with a monk in the Mortal Transformation Stage, and how can a Huajin Grandmaster compare with a monk in the Qi Refining Stage?
The way of cultivating immortals is not comparable to that of small martial arts.
The various magical powers used by cultivators are definitely beyond the imagination of warriors.
At the same level, immortal cultivators can definitely crush warriors. There is no doubt about this. Ordinary dark warriors can't make it past three moves at most under Jiang Muyang.
Thinking of this, Jiang Muyang asked: "Mr. Su, do you know if there is a being above Hua Jin?"
"The master of Huajin is already at a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. As for the level above Huajin..." Su Guanchen shook his head and said, "That is beyond my reach. Perhaps, only the real masters know it.
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"I understand. Thank you Mr. Su for clarifying the confusion." Jiang Muyang thanked Su Guanchen.
Su Guan Chen smiled cheerfully and said: "You're welcome, I just started chatting on a whim, haha."
Jiang Muyang nodded, then suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Does Mr. Su have any enemies?"
"Whoa!"
Su Guanchen suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Muyang, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and asked: "Xiao Jiang, what do you mean by this?"
Under Su Guanchen's gaze, Jiang Muyang slowly uttered a sentence that shocked him: