Heavenly Master, I have a different world

A slap in the face!

A slap in the face!

I thought that there was no martial arts method to strengthen Qi and blood in my world, but I never thought that there actually was one!

It's just that the effect is a bit weak.

The dragon-shaped cupola can close the pores and reduce the leakage of energy in the body. In this way, it can only enter but not exit, which naturally achieves the effect of strengthening the body.

However, this method can only passively increase the strength, which is far inferior to the inheritance from another world. In the best case, it can also restore a weak person to normal.

Theoretically, there is no chance of reaching the level of Qi and blood changes, but it is already good.

Think about it too.

In the past, there were many families who passed down their families through martial arts. Without some means, it was impossible to ensure that all their descendants would succeed in martial arts.

Xingyi has Soaring Gate, and other boxing types should have similar methods.

Fangzheng was wrong about this.

It is actually not easy to help others break open the Heavenly Gate. According to Guo Ziran's survey, there are currently only seven people who practice Xingyiquan in the country who can do it.

He is one of them.

Moreover, helping others break through the Heavenly Gate will consume a lot of energy and blood, and it is even said that it will damage longevity. If you are not a true disciple, you will not use this method at all.

Guo Ziran was over seventy years old and had only accepted four disciples.

Founder,

is the last one.

Dingshan pile!

Soaring Gate!

Zhuang Gong carries Qi and blood, stimulating the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs all over the body; Soaring Gate closes the pores, prolongs the time for transporting Qi and blood, and exercises the physical body to a greater extent.

"call……"

After taking a long breath, Fang Zheng opened his eyes, his face filled with ecstasy.

"Practicing Soaring Heaven Clan alone will only increase your strength very little, but if you combine it with methods from other worlds, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."

"Although the Hundred Days Foundation Building Technique is good, the Dingshan Pillar is just ordinary. Now that it has been blessed by the Soaring Heaven Clan, it is probably no worse than the Chunyang Palace's true method."

In addition, the medicinal bath stimulates and strengthens the mind.

There are also bone-strengthening pills.

After several pronged measures, the foundation-building method, which had been greatly reduced in effectiveness, once again became brilliant. In just a few days, his physique improved significantly.

Just like when I just practiced the Hundred Days Foundation Building Technique.

explosive force!

Resilience!

strength!

speed!

Nowadays, almost everything is comparable to or even better than the corresponding professional players.

If this progress can be continued, Fang Zheng feels that at the end of the hundred days of foundation building, it is possible to directly break through the limit of energy and blood changes.

Become a true Qi-blood warrior!

This is not because he has extraordinary talent, but because he has too many superimposed buffs.

The pattern on the wrist maximizes the effect of the medicinal bath, and a fresh cow heart every day is something that a warrior from another world would never even dare to think about.

In addition to the Bone Strengthening Pill and Soaring Gate, there will be a problem if the progress does not advance by leaps and bounds.

…………

A few days later.

"master."

Fang Zheng stopped and asked:

"No matter how well you practice your fists and kicks, the lethality is still inferior to that of weapons. Why do I rarely hear about the inheritance of weapons-related martial arts?"

"Because the court has strict control." Since he recognized his master and apprentice in his heart, Guo Ziran's attitude has become much more relaxed, and he explained:

"No matter which dynasty or generation, the court will strictly control those who practice martial arts, especially armor, bows and crossbows, and the same goes for weapons."

"Even now, no one dares to take a machete on the road casually."

Fangzheng understood, but also felt a little regretful.

After all, the mortal body cannot compare to steel. People in other worlds don't have so many restrictions. Even the gangsters of the Green Wolf Gang have a knife.

It is easy to suffer losses when fighting an enemy with bare hands. You must know that even a Qi and blood warrior cannot block sharp weapons.

"But there are policies from above and countermeasures from below. Who says that Xingyiquan doesn't have the method of using weapons?"

Guo Ziran said:

"Xingyi Five Elements Quan originally evolved from the spear technique. The movement energy is the same as the spear. You can get started with a little practice."

"There are also five elements of sword techniques that have evolved, such as splitting, stabbing, teasing, collapse, and horizontal, which are also inherited from the same origin."

As he spoke, he picked up a long stick by the wall, stabbed it forward with a flick of his hand, and used the stick as a spear to move straight, with the stick buzzing.

Then he held the stick in the middle and practiced the five elements sword technique.

As a top master of Xingyiquan, although he is old, his experience is still there and he is more sophisticated, and he is proficient in many martial arts.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, he can handle everything.

"One method is universal and all methods are universal!"

"Young people should not aim too high. Practice Five Elements Boxing to your core, so that you can integrate your strength anytime and anywhere."

"Everything will be available by then."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded seriously:

"That's what the master taught me."

At this time, the outer door was pushed open and two people walked in.

"master."

One of them was a strong man in his early forties, carrying two boxes of health care products in his hand, and looked at Fang Zheng in slight surprise:

"Who is this?"

"His name is Fang Zheng." Guo Ziran introduced:

"Your junior brother."

"Fang Zheng, now your senior brother Zhou Ping, you two should get to know each other."

"Senior Brother Zhou." Fang Zheng nodded, looked at him back and forth, and said suspiciously:

"Senior brother looks familiar!"

"You're miserable." Guo Erqiu poked his head out from behind Zhou Ping and said with a smile:

"Those who look familiar to Uncle Zhou are usually not good people."

Um?

What is this person's identity?

"Junior brother, have you been to the Public Security Department?" Zhou Ping put down the things in his hands and said:

"I'm the local Sheriff's Department."

"Oh!" Fang Zheng suddenly said:

"I remembered. I saw my senior brother on TV. I also saw his photo when I went to the Public Security Bureau that day. No wonder he looked familiar."

"Go to the Public Security Department..." Zhou Ping seemed to have thought of something and said in his voice:

"Who are you, Fang Jian, who was killed some time ago?"

"My uncle." Fang Zheng said:

"Senior brother, do you know about my uncle?"

"Of course." Zhou Ping nodded:

"Fang Jian was surrounded and killed by many people. The crime was committed by a gang and the methods were cruel. It is very likely that some evil forces were involved. Congressman Li has specifically approved this, and the department is also investigating."

"pity!"

"There has been little progress."

And said:

"If you know any news, please contact me in time. Don't make big mistakes on impulse just because you are practicing martial arts."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"I see."

"That's enough, that's enough." Guo Ziran frowned, as if he didn't like hearing these things, and waved his hand:

"It's rare for you to come over, Zhou Ping. Er Qiu will cook some dishes and let's have a few drinks."

"I'm going to help!"

Fang Zheng took the initiative to ask for help.

Guo Erqiu is currently an intern at a law firm and comes back every Saturday and Sunday. The two are already familiar with each other and have a tacit understanding of cooking together.

"My name is uncle, and your name is senior brother." Putting down the rice he had washed, Guo Erqiu put his smooth chin in his hand and said thoughtfully:

"Am I not a generation ahead of you?"

"Each one has his or her own opinion." Fang Zheng said with a smile:

"It's okay if you want to call me uncle."

"Fuck you." Guo Erqiu rolled his eyes:

"I won't scream!"

"That's right." Fang Zheng asked curiously:

"Aren't you supposed to go to work today?"

"Something went wrong in the law firm." Guo Erqiu sighed upon hearing this:

"Have you ever heard of the tombs in Tianpan Mountain?"

"A few days ago, a group of bad guys attacked an archaeological team excavating tombs, stole some things and ran away. A big boss died on the spot."

"What does this have to do with your law firm?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Guo Erqiu continued:

"The law firm has several cases related to the illegal trading of cultural relics. Now that they are being targeted because of this matter, the work cannot progress."

"Someone went to the law firm to cause trouble again today. Uncle Zhou was worried about my safety, so he sent me back."

the other side.

"Master." Zhou Ping asked curiously:

"Why did you think of taking on a disciple?"

"At my age, it's very rare for someone to be willing to practice martial arts with me. Besides, Fang Zheng is very talented and a decent person." Guo Ziran said:

"What's wrong with accepting a disciple? Do I need to ask for your opinion?"

"No, no." Zhou Ping laughed dryly:

"Even Uncle Fangzheng may have some problems. I'm worried that he also..."

"No need to worry." Guo Ziran said:

"Your junior brother is not that kind of person."

"yes."

Zhou Ping had no choice but to do so.

When we returned to Qilipu after dinner, it was getting late, and Fang Ci had a guest, but he was not welcome.

"Dawei?"

Looking at the figures squatting in front of his door, Fang Zheng frowned.