Mr. Yangui

Chapter 519 Chapter fifty-nine

During this underground treasure hunt, after all, someone was injured, three of them were injured, and all of them were very serious.

It is really unbelievable that the one who hurt people turned out to be a piece of ancient jade that looked extremely beautiful.

Under the guidance and conditioning of Jiang Minglun's zhenqi, Mo Tong is much better now. Although his face is still extremely pale, he can already circulate zhenqi to heal his injuries. The other two injured guards closed their eyes to heal their injuries and did not mention it.

Li Wuchang stared closely at the piece of ancient jade the size of two palms, and felt that there was infinite energy contained in the small area of ​​about half a foot, which gave people a sense of space distortion, and if they got a little closer, they would definitely be hurt.

What the hell is this thing?
No... I should say what is inside this jade pendant?
Seeing that Li Wuchang wanted to reach out for the jade pendant, Jiang Minglun immediately stopped him and said, "Master Leng, be careful, that jade pendant is very evil."

Li Wuchang made a few gestures, and circulated his zhenqi again. He felt something was wrong. He felt it when he was hit by the aftermath just now, and asked: "You also got half hit just now, how does it feel? Tell me more clearly."

Jiang Minglun thought about it carefully, "It's like the strength of a master attacking, similar to the palm wind that is pushed out from the front, it is quite domineering, and it penetrates into the tendons in an instant, and it took me a lot of effort to refine it. Stuffy, so uncomfortable that I want to vomit blood."

This statement is very similar to what Motong just described.

The supreme master clapped his palm.

Li Wuchang frowned and shook his head slowly.

Seeing this, Jiang Minglun was surprised and said, "Aren't you like this?"

Li Wuchang explained: "When that force hit me, it really looked like the palm of a master, but it didn't feel that way when it hit me. I just suppressed it a little, and it didn't refine at all."

Jiang Minglun said in amazement: "Are you unable to refine, or did you deliberately not refine?"

Generally speaking, if the external energy invades the tendons, you can either directly mobilize your own true energy and refine it directly; or suppress it first, and you can slowly sweep it away by yourself, or you can take medicine or use the hands of others to guide the sweeping away.

Otherwise, it will cause internal breath disorder, and in more serious cases, it will damage the meridians and suffer internal injuries.

Li Wuchang nodded, "I didn't refine it on purpose... When I just wanted to refine it, my whole body felt more energetic. I don't know if it was an illusion, so I didn't move it. It didn't affect my tendons either. The shock did not affect my running of my true qi, on the contrary it was smoother and my breath was not messed up at all."

While speaking, he made another gesture and pushed his right palm down.

boom!
A deep palm print immediately appeared on the ground.

Everyone was horrified.

This palm print is extraordinary, it is firmly pressed into the stone slab without a single crack.

Jiang Minglun wondered, "How much power?"

Li Wuchang stared at the palm prints on the ground, and murmured: "Mostly..."

Jiang Minglun shook his head and sighed: "Just sixty to seventy percent of the force has such a big effect?"

As he said that, he also put on a posture, moved with full strength, and pressed down with his palm.

The palm prints also appeared, but at the same time, there were a lot of gravel flying to the sides, and several cracks appeared in the middle of the prints. This effect was far inferior to that of Li Wuchang who directly "printed" his palms in.

Comparing the two, Li Wuchang's is more like the real "inner strength", while Jiang Minglun has a sense of barbaric "outer strength".

High judgment.

Mo Tong had already stood up, and murmured: "Fa Shuai, I remember when we went to practice, we also tried to slap boulders with our palms. At that time, you still couldn't get this effect, right? What's the matter?"

Jiang Minglun looked at Li Wuchang and asked, "Did that 'force' affect you?"

Li Wuchang's face suddenly became serious, "It's gone..."

"What did you say?" Jiang Minglun and Mo Tongqi shouted together.

Li Wuchang explained: "I just wanted to refine that 'power', but found that it has been completely integrated into my true energy, and it is a seamless one. I can't feel where it is..."

A personal guard frowned and said, "I really want to understand what's going on!"

Everyone looked over and waited for the following.

Qinwei said: "Before I joined the Qinghuohui, I had worked with many masters. I didn't learn much, but I heard many unbelievable rumors."

After a pause, he continued: "Didn't Lao Mo say before that there is a magic method called internal force transfer?"

The crowd nodded.

On the way, when everyone talked about various gossip events, Mo Tong did mention it.

In order to maintain competitiveness, Mo Dao uses secret methods to transfer one person's internal energy to another person's body. It is very powerful, but it is also quite dangerous, and both of them will die unexpectedly at every turn.

Although the efficiency of transferring gong is low, once it succeeds, the strength of the person receiving the internal force will increase greatly, saving a lot of training time, and it only takes a little time to adapt and master it.

Generally speaking, the master will pass on his skills to his disciples when he is dying.

It's really a good way to stay competitive.

The guard continued: "Of course I have heard that saying, and I have also heard that in addition to imparting gong to others, it can also transfer gong to magical utensils and store it. I used to listen to it as a joke. Now it seems that there should be such a thing..."

Mo Tong looked at the personal guard and asked curiously, "You mean someone transferred the skill into that jade pendant?"

The guard nodded.

Jiang Minglun murmured to himself: "Someone transferred his kung fu into that jade pendant, Lao Mo stretched out his hand to touch the jade pendant, he was seriously injured, the aftermath hit me and Leng Shao, I was also impacted, but Leng Shao put that piece of jade pendant The 'force' is absorbed and used for your own use...isn't that the whole process?"

Mo Tong thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said: "...The source of true energy is obviously different, how to absorb it?"

Qin Wei said: "The zhenqi transferred into the jade pendant naturally uses a special method... Strictly speaking, it can no longer be regarded as the original zhenqi, but a kind of energy, similar to the energy in the void."

By meditating and exhaling, warriors can transform their own energy into true qi, the so-called refinement into qi.

Another way is to absorb the pure energy in the void.

The process of accumulation will strengthen the tendons and shock the shackles at the same time, and when it reaches a certain level, it will break through to a new level.

Mo Tong said again: "That's not right, I won't talk about it, the skill is low, and Ming Lun's skill is obviously not inferior to Fa Shuai, so why can't he absorb it?"

The personal guard guessed: "Maybe... maybe it's because being handsome is a realm of heaven and man?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all thought that this guess was quite reasonable.

Mo Tong said happily: "Hahaha, if that's the case, wouldn't Fashuai become too big? I said before that to be handsome requires a huge bottle full of qi, and then I keep drawing from it. It's really here."

Jiang Minglun said: "This bottle is very unusual, it has the effect of improving true energy, otherwise how could that palm of Leng Shao have such an effect?"

Mo Tong nodded in agreement, looked at Li Wuchang, and suggested: "Fat Shuai, why don't you...try again?"

(End of this chapter)