Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 70 Intensifying

Chapter 70 Intensifying
In the valley, Qiu Chuji soaked his whole body in the hot spring water, took out a pill and put it into his mouth.

As saliva and stomach acid melt the beeswax on the surface, a gentle and abundant warm current rises from the abdomen and begins to spread throughout the body.

This time, Qiu Chuji did not allow the multiple internal powers to compete for nutrients, but suppressed the other true qi. Only the true qi representing the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art began to carry this warm current and flow evenly through the many meridians in the body.

The Vajra Indestructible Art can be practiced from the inside out or from the outside in, but to achieve perfection, it is more appropriate to practice from the inside out.

Just because it takes too much time and energy to work from the outside in.

With the amount of Qi required to fully circulate the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art when it reaches perfection, even if one practices from the outside to the inside for two hundred years, it is not certain that one will achieve perfection.

How can a normal person live for 200 years?
At this moment, Qiu Chuji's true energy circulated to the tiny joints of various meridians, repeatedly forging and tempering the body, and then began to refine, allowing this true energy to be dispersed in various acupuncture points in the body. As long as Qiu Chuji stimulated it with a thought, it would immediately burst out with powerful protective capabilities.

In addition to many body-building steps unique to hard qigong, the magic of Vajra Indestructible Divine Art lies in the Qi network that covers many acupuncture points throughout the body.

The true Qi is not all stored in the Dantian and then used to support the whole body from the Dantian. Instead, it is spread throughout the body from the beginning, waiting for instructions to be released in an instant. This saves time and can also burst out the strongest defensive power in an instant.

For the same reason, if one wants to achieve the full potential of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, a huge amount of Qi reserves are required.

As a big consumer of essence, Qiu Chuji rarely had the time to practice and operate the Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill with all his strength.

This time, Qiu Chuji not only released the restraints, but also took the initiative to urge and guide, speeding up the practice.

After one turn, two turns, three turns, and thirteen rounds in total, the heat flow brought by the pill was finally consumed. However, Qiu Chuji's Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill had still not reached perfection, but the time for the whole body to transform was extended from a few breaths to about a cup of tea, which was a great improvement.

If there is more time and the medicinal power stored in various parts of the body is used up, there can still be about half a percent of progress.

"It's not enough! Not enough!"

"My current power is about forty years old. If I want to fully activate the domineering power of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, I will need at least sixty years of power."

Qiu Chuji thought about it, took out another pill and put it into his mouth... After thinking for a while, he took out another pill.

Two pills entered the stomach at the same time, and the medicinal power exploded with twice the force. The originally warm heat flow also began to become turbulent and violent.

This kind of frenzy is what Qiu Chuji wants.

The true Qi greedily and fiercely embraced these heat currents and began to absorb and transform them rapidly.

The hot spring water around his body also began to boil, the water temperature rose rapidly, and gurgling bubbles appeared.

At the same time, his body began to glow, and he turned into a golden man, which surprised Chi Bi, the guardian at the side, so much that he almost couldn't help but try it to test its quality.

The "digestion" ability of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is beyond doubt.

Without this confidence, how can one keep pace with the Absorption Power Technique and quickly transform and digest the human essence absorbed by the Absorption Power Technique?

This time, Qiu Chuji practiced thirty rounds of Qigong, and four days passed quietly.

There were less than ten days left before Qiu Chuji announced to the martial arts world that he would issue the challenge one month later.

Mount Zhongnan welcomed several groups of evil guests, all of whom were people who had taken Qin Hui's money and came to Mount Zhongnan to take the initiative.

These evil guests were stopped by Huang Yaoshi and Zhou Botong, who led the disciples of Quanzhen and Gumu Sects. Soon after, Hong Qi led the disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect of the Beggar Gang to come to support them, and they stationed at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain to help drive away the evil guests from the rivers and lakes who came to cause trouble.

Of course, it wasn't just Hong Qi and the Beggars' Sect that came to support. There were also nearby forces such as the Four Water Gang, the Yunling Sect, the Xianhe Sect, and other large and small underworld forces. Further away, such as Southern Shaolin, also sent people to come and help.

Although the Songshan Shaolin ancestral temple surrendered to the Jin Kingdom, the Southern Shaolin still stood with the "righteousness of the Jianghu", took over the lost banner of the Northern Shaolin, and prepared to continue to be the leader of the martial arts world.

At the foot of Mount Zhongnan, there is a lot of commotion. There are also some Jin people acting suspiciously, intending to take the opportunity to do something. However, there is no one at the helm. The commander of the Yiren Academy, Ouyang Feng, who is in charge of this matter, has an unclear attitude and is only fanning the flames.

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In a blink of an eye, Qingming Festival is approaching, and the misty rain covers the mountains and rivers, unifying all things.

On the anniversary of Marshal Yue's death, people in the martial arts world paid tribute to Marshal Yue in their own ways, and then rushed to Mount Zhongnan, waiting for the recently famous "number one in the world" to come down the mountain and lead them to Lin'an to assassinate the evil villain.

Of course, as time goes by and no one comes out to take charge, some noise is bound to appear, making the heroes unhappy.

Huang Yaoshi is an all-rounder, but he has a weird temper and is too arrogant to be a manager.

As for Hong Qi...he is even worse!

The fact that he was managing a Beggars' Gang was a mess was enough to show how poor his management skills were.

"The news has been circulating for almost a month. Will the challenge be issued? Is he just seeking fame?"

"I heard that he is the best in the world, which is ridiculous... Has this best in the world asked me, Thunder Blade Lei Hum?"

"You don't have to say that. It's good that Master Qiu from the Quanzhen Sect cares about Master Yue and wants to avenge Master Yue."

"Haha! Are there not enough heroes who want to avenge Master Yue and even give up their lives? My brother Hu Yong also died in the Grand Tutor's Mansion, and his body was hung in the grove outside Lin'an City. It was I who risked being surrounded and killed by the masters of the Grand Tutor's Mansion and sneaked in in the middle of the night to take back the body and bury it."

The heroes of the martial arts world were chatting in a tavern at the foot of the mountain, and the topic naturally revolved around Qiu Chuji's plan to assassinate Qin Hui.

Someone mentioned that his brother had attempted to assassinate Qin Hui. Although he failed, he immediately impressed many people in the surrounding martial arts world with his respect.

"May I ask your name, brother?" A big man holding an iron spear stood up and asked with a fist clasped.

"My name is Peng Sanxiang, and people in the underworld call me 'Peng Sandao'." The man who had mentioned his brother 'Hu Yong' before responded.

"So it's the Three Swords Chasing Souls. I guess the Hu Yong you mentioned is the swordsman Hu Yong, or Hero Hu!" said the gunman with a look of longing.

"It is true that heroes appreciate heroes. Hero Hu sacrificed himself generously, and Brother Peng is no less worthy."

The gunman continued to praise, but someone else said unhappily: "Hu Yong is a good man, but as far as I know, he dared to go to the Grand Tutor's Mansion to provoke because he lost the bet with this birdman and drank a few more mouthfuls of yellow soup, which is why he lost his life."

"This bastard killed Brother Hu Yong, but he didn't dare to collect the body. The Grand Tutor's Mansion just sent people to randomly abandon the body in a mass grave. He waited for three days until the body started to stink, and then he went to collect the body and buried it on the spot in a thin coffin."

"Bullshit! Bullshit!" Peng Sanxiang immediately got angry and slammed the table and stood up.

The troublemaker was not afraid of him either. He also stood up and pointed the pistol in his hand at Peng Sanxiang: "Many people in the martial arts world already know the inside story of your little thing. Why do you want to show off here?"

"If you are not convinced, come and fight. Killing Qin Gou is a big deal in our martial arts world, and we don't need a coward like you to join in the ranks."

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