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Chapter 46【Taoist】Please give me a monthly ticket
What Chen Sheng is practicing now is the grappling skills in the hand-to-hand combat martial arts classics - the Dragon-Entwining and Muscle-Splitting Hand.

Those who possess Qi and blood can practice this method to strengthen their muscles and bones, purify their Qi and blood, and hone their skills. It is a rare method for internal and external cultivation.

From the perspective of Chen Sheng, a martial arts master who has practiced martial arts for a hundred years in the Ming Dynasty, the Hand-to-Hand Martial Arts Classic can be regarded as the first-tier among all the [Practice] level martial arts. The methods of controlling and tempering qi and blood recorded in it have almost reached a peak that cannot be changed.

Therefore, when Chen Sheng was retraining his martial arts, he still regarded it as the main method of practice.

chi chi-

The wood chips fell to the ground bit by bit, and the wooden stake in his arms became smaller and smaller as it rubbed against the skin of his arms, eventually turning into tiny bits of wood chips and disappearing.

After a session of exercise, the Qi and blood flow back to the heart, and the redness on the skin of the arms slowly fades away.

Chen Sheng exhaled and felt that his Qi and blood had become more refined. At the same time, the strength of the tendons, bones and membranes in his arms had also increased.

Although the progress may seem insignificant, martial arts training is never achieved overnight. Only by working hard for a long time and persisting for many years can you achieve something.

Life is long, and Chen Sheng has plenty of patience.

Bang!

At this moment, the gate of the yard was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Gui ran back from outside, shouting to Chen Sheng with a happy face.

"Guess what good news I heard.

Just now, someone from the government came to the fort with a message saying that tens of thousands of Wuhuan cavalry were defeated by the government army, and the remnants have retreated to the north of Yanshan Mountain.

We in Zhangjiabao will never have to worry again."

"Oh? Being able to defeat tens of thousands of Wuhuan cavalry so quickly, it seems the Yanhan's strength is still there."

The absence of foreign invasions means a period of peaceful and tranquil development.

Looking at the burly Zhang Gui, Chen Sheng grabbed him and laughed.

"The Wuhuan people have only retreated temporarily and may come back later.

Don't you want to learn martial arts? Don't you want to kill the Wuhuan people when you grow up?

Come, follow me and learn some martial arts. I will make sure you become a peerless warrior in the future."

As he spoke, he pulled with his big hands and stretched Zhang Gui's hamstrings, which were already a little old.

"Ah... it hurts!"

A shrill scream immediately rang out in the courtyard.

……

The calm days are like the small river outside Zhangjiabao, flowing slowly and steadily.

Chen Sheng also spent a peaceful and leisurely time here.

Every day he either practiced martial arts diligently or taught his two younger brothers martial arts. In his spare time, he pretended to be a Taoist priest and treated patients for the villagers in the fort, and presided over weddings and funerals. Relying on his prestige of having saved everyone in the fort before, he gradually began to intervene in and preside over all the affairs of the fort, and he seemed to be the real master of the fort.

Two months passed like this, and with the collective recognition of the people in Zhangjiabao, he finally awakened to his new career.

[Occupation]: Taoist
Level: Lv1 (1/100)

Talent: Clear Heart
Skills: None

[Dao Mind Clear and Bright]: One can maintain a Daoist state of mind like the breeze and bright moon for a long time. Practicing Daoist arts in this state can greatly reduce the difficulty of practice.

As soon as he successfully changed his job, Chen Sheng, who had the talent for Taoism, of course couldn't wait to start his own practice.

Who would have thought that the difficulty of practicing "Mastering the Five Thunders", a Taoist art that can directly reach the fourth level, was beyond his imagination.

Even with Wu Guang's memory to help him, he almost blew his kidney apart when he was practicing the introductory mine technique.

After repeatedly studying Wu Guang's cultivation experience, Chen Sheng quickly understood.

In Wu Guang's memory, the reason why he switched to practicing "Mastering the Five Thunders" was so smooth was entirely because he had previously been promoted to the second level of the Sexual Dao with the help of "The Book of the Ricket God". With the strength of the Yin God in the Wind Tribulation Realm, he was able to do so smoothly.

Without the foundation of others, it was best to proceed step by step, steadily and steadily, to reduce the risk of practicing Taoism. So Chen Sheng first selected the most accessible pyrotechnics from the Taoist collection "The Book of the God of the Rickets" and began to practice diligently every day.

According to Wu Guang's memory, he came to the stove where firewood was burning.

I watched the thick smoke billowing out of the damp firewood and being sucked away by the flue deep in the stove; I also watched the hot flames rising from the firewood and baking the bottom of the pot above.

Hold your breath quietly and focus your mind, empty your mind of all distracting thoughts, and visualize your mind as a clear mirror, reflecting everything in the world.

The originally ordinary meditation method, with the blessing of his natural talent of clear mind, immediately made the world in his eyes come alive.

At this moment, the fire was no longer fire, and the smoke was no longer smoke. The flames releasing heat and the particulate smoke produced by incomplete combustion all turned into dreamy and enchanting airflows in his eyes.

This is Reiki.

A kind of spiritual and elusive substance that permeates the universe.

Instinctively, Chen Sheng used the breathing technique of pyrotechnics and took a deep breath in front of the stove.

"call……"

Whoosh—the smoke and fire in the stove instantly turned into a black and red fire dragon, rushing out at lightning speed.

Chen Sheng knew something was wrong, and immediately picked up the pot lid he had prepared earlier and held it in front of him.

Whoosh!

The fireworks, carrying heat, scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with the unique aroma of burning wood.

Chen Sheng felt something strange on his head, so he reached out to touch it and found that his hair was slightly curled due to being burned.

"I nearly broke my kidney while practicing the Five Thunders before, and I nearly burned my hair off while practicing the Fireworks today.

Practicing Taoism is indeed dangerous."

The subtle experience of Taoist manipulation of spiritual energy cannot be described in words. Even with the help of Wu Guang's memory, he still needs to use his heart to perceive the nature of various spiritual energies.

Only by being familiar with the nature of spiritual energy can we utilize or tame it.

Chen Sheng didn't take this failure seriously at all, and just continued to perform his magic with his head down.

In this way, January passed in the blink of an eye.

He gradually became proficient in controlling the spiritual energy of fireworks, but he was always a little short of absorbing the fireworks into his lungs.

One day, Chen Sheng woke up feeling refreshed.

When I passed by the kitchen with the door open and saw the burning stove, I suddenly had an idea and took a deep breath at the alluring smoke from afar.

call--

Sparks and thick smoke rolled out smoothly, and both the smoke and the fire rushed into his nostrils.

He took a long breath, not stopping until the pile of firewood burned to ashes.

After the accumulation of funds was over, Chen Sheng slowly turned around and blocked his right nostril with his fingers.

He snorted loudly, and a puff of thick smoke came out of his left nostril, gathering into a cloud of smoke with a diameter of more than ten feet, which swirled around.

Then, Chen Sheng turned around and faced a pile of dry firewood. He blocked his left nostril with his fingers and snorted loudly. A flame burst out of his nose and ignited the pile of dry firewood.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Sheng smiled triumphantly, tilted his head back and took a deep breath. The smoke and fire beside him each turned into a long dragon, which disappeared into his lungs through his nostrils like a living thing.

After half a month of hard practice, he finally mastered the [fireworks technique], which meant that Chen Sheng had finally crossed the most important threshold in the practice of sexual cultivation.

At the moment he mastered the Dao technique, he clearly felt his soul stirring with joy...

　I changed the ending of the first story. Readers who are interested can go back and take a look.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)