Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

Chapter 202
Cold comes and summer goes, spring goes and autumn comes.

A year flies by.

At dusk, a ray of sunset shines through the clouds and shines on the top of Guyan Mountain.

Zhao Lin sat cross-legged on a big rock, looked at the red clouds in the sky, and guided the mysterious Yin Qi to swim between his arms.

The mysterious yin qi comes from the six yin veins in the body, and when viewed from the inside, its color is white with gray in the middle, which is different from the pure silver of cold ice zhenqi.

Both the Three Yin Claws and Tianshuang Fist are activated by the Qi of Xuanyin, and the power is on the palm of the hand. They complement each other when they are practiced, and they get twice the result with half the effort. This is the benefit of practicing the same origin skills.

However, the three Yin claws practice the five fingers, and the energy goes directly from the front of the palm to the six acupoints of Shaoshang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guanchong, Shaochong, and Shaoze on the fingertips.

These acupoints are distributed on the five fingers, among which there are two acupoints Shaochong and Shaoze on the little finger.

The acupoints of Tianshuangquan are concentrated on the back of the hand and near the surface of the fist, such as Hegu, Yangxi, Sanjian, Yemen, etc.

Zhao Lin drove the Xuanyin True Qi to continuously flush through these acupoints and meridians.

Although there is ice true qi in the sea of ​​qi, because it is a foreign thing, it cannot be used for cultivation, and can only be used when making moves.

Spread the five fingers, hold them tightly, open them again, and hold them tightly again, repeat this process.

Veins appeared on both sides of the palm, and dozens of off-white streaks were visible to the naked eye, protruding like earthworms swimming under the skin.

Zhao Lin's heart is as calm as still water. After a year of practice, he has controlled the mysterious yin energy to the point where he can control it freely and do whatever he wants.

I don't know how long it took, the mysterious yin energy suddenly stagnated, and then accelerated to flow, a feeling of being released that had been accumulated for a long time swept through the whole body.

"The skill has improved a level!"

Joy flashed in Zhao Lin's eyes, and he let out a long breath.

It was September, and the weather was not considered cold, but the breath was like a column of white smoke, which spewed out straight and lingered for a long time.

But soon, Zhao Lin put away his smile and muttered to himself: "One year of practice, although the kung fu has improved rapidly, but the cultivation level is still at the early stage of the blood realm, and there are still a few months until the martial arts competition!"

During this year, he not only practiced Guihai Jue, but also practiced Tianshuang Fist, Three Yin Claws, Cloud Turning Kung Fu and Rain Overcoming Strength at the same time.

After the transformation of the spirit beast map, the talent of this body has been surpassed by others, not inferior to anyone, but manpower is always limited.

Zhao Lin has reached [-]% of the progress in training the five internal organs at the first level of the blood realm, and has almost touched the edge of breakthrough.

But for this last layer of window paper, it takes a lot of time and effort. From the experience of other inner court disciples, it can be done in one or two years, and it can be done in three to five years.

Yang Lin didn't interfere with Zhao Lin's cultivation, but let him control it himself.

Because Zhao Lin's strength has grown so fast, he is now ranked fifth in the inner court, second only to the four major disciples.

Some people even started calling them the Five Great Disciples.

In fact, Zhao Lin's strength is no different from Yao Chong's, but because of the ranking relationship, he can't move forward even if he draws.

This speed amazed everyone in Xing Yunzong. You must know that Zhao Lin is only 19 years old, and his cultivation is only at the early blood stage.

This performance has exceeded the cognition of most people.

Zhao Lin considered whether to suspend the practice of other exercises and focus on returning to the sea. As long as he breaks through to the first level of the blood realm, his strength can at least be comparable to that of Xiao Jin.

Just when he was hesitating, the setting sun suddenly emerged from the clouds, dyeing the mountains and forests with a layer of gold, which suddenly made people feel broad-minded.

"Don't think so much, just let it be!"

It has to be said that Yang Lin let his disciples practice in the mountains, and the effect is quite remarkable, at least for Zhao Lin.

He often looks out into the distance from the top of the mountain, seeing the red sun rising, the setting sun melting gold, the seasons changing, white and night intertwined...

He has a little more understanding of martial arts and life, and his temperament is more free and easy.

Zhao Lin jumped off the boulder, with energy surging in his body, and galloped down the mountain quickly.

Ever since he practiced Cloud Turning Strength, he can shoot energy from the acupoints openly, because this is a technique for controlling energy.

With Zhao Lin's current speed, even if he meets a leopard, he can still catch up with his legs.

There was the whistling of the wind in my ears, and occasional "rustling" sounds in the woods.

Zhao Lin knew that it was the sound of a disturbed beast, so he kept his eyes fixed and smiled inwardly.

All the beasts in the mountains "know" Zhao Lin, and they will hide in advance when they see him from a distance.

If anyone dared to take the lead, Zhao Lin would catch up and beat them up, letting them know how powerful humans are.

Only in this way, Yaonong will be safe when going up the mountain to collect herbs.

Not long after, Zhao Lin returned to his residence.

Pushing the door open and entering the house, there is a pot of boiled hot water by the stove, a huge food box on the table, and a basket beside it, covered with a plain drawer cloth.

Guyan Mountain is located on the border of the Yanyun Mountains, not far from nearby prefectures and counties. There is a village called Shimang Village at the foot of the mountain.

Xingyunzong paid for the villagers to deliver meals to the disciples guarding the mountain, and the medicinal materials they picked were purchased at market prices.

There are four dishes in the food box: wild duck eggs fried with wild fungus, chicken stewed with mushrooms, vermicelli boiled with fatty pork slices of cabbage, and green peppers fried with bacon.

All are authentic farm dishes, fragrant and fragrant.

There is also a small plate at the bottom of the food box, with two pickled cucumbers on it.

There were six large white steamed buns in the basket, which were still warm to the touch.

Zhao Lin couldn't help but move his index finger, sat down to eat, and quickly swept away the food.

"Today is September 28. It has been three years since I traveled to this world, and I will be 20 years old in a few months. Time flies so fast..."

After dinner, Zhao Lin muttered to himself.

This is a habit he developed after staying in the mountains for a long time.

During the first period of time when he came to Guyan Mountain, he often didn't say a word for ten and a half months.

When I returned to the inner courtyard for the first time, I found it was difficult for me to speak. Then I realized that long-term non-communication led to the deterioration of language function, so I forced myself to talk to myself for a while when I was alone every day, and gradually developed the ability to speak. Habit.

After resting for a while, Zhao Lin took out a pack of medicinal materials from the cupboard, added water and put it into the medicine jar to decoct.

When returning to the city to visit his family every month, he would buy some cold herbs in the medicine hall.

The advantage of ice zhenqi is that it does not need to be practiced, and it can be slowly increased only by drinking medicine.

Boil the medicinal soup, let it cool down and drink it, silently feeling the cold air spreading in the body.

"The two newly added medicines are good!"

After a year of exploration, Zhao Lin discovered that the more expensive the medicinal materials, the better. He changed a few medicinal materials each time, and gradually summed up a set of economical and effective prescriptions according to the growth rate of the ice zhenqi.

Early the next morning, after Zhao Lin got up and washed, he opened the door and walked out of the house.

The air in the mountains is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the environment is natural.

He stood outside the door for a while, and saw several Yao Nong wearing bamboo hats and carrying medicinal betels walking up the mountain.

"Morning, Mr. Zhao."

The drug farmers greeted.

Because the disciples of the Xingyun Sect were stationed on the mountain, the villagers were not disturbed by strange beasts when they went to the mountain to collect medicine and hunt, so they respected Zhao Lin very much.

"Morning, everyone." Zhao Lin responded with a smile.

(End of this chapter)