He Has a Dragon

Wang Le's eyes lit up when he thought that the old man was once a master in the innate realm. ：///

"Grandpa, were you also a master in the innate realm?" Wang Le looked at Mr. Mu and asked.

The old man chuckled, sat back on the sofa, glanced at Wang Le, and said, "Why, can't you?"

Young Master Wang was laughing, and he quickly refilled the tea for the old man, saying, "Of course, of course."

Immediately, Mr. Mu took a sip of scalding tea, and then said quietly: "The past is over, so don't mention it."

Then he looked at Wang Le with a half-smile and said, "Don't ask about martial arts training, because old man, I, like you, were both born in the wild."

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but show disappointment on his face.

At this time, Mr. Mu changed the topic and continued: "But I once heard an expert from outside the world talk about the cultivation of martial arts. Although it is just a superficial knowledge, it should be of some help to you."

Wang Le perked up and quickly pretended to listen respectfully to the old man's teachings.

"You are very familiar with Qingfengzi. Do you know his master?" Mr. Mu asked.

Wang Le was stunned, shook his head and said: "Qingfengzi is a military doctor in the army. Although the boy and he are not called masters and disciples, they are actually masters and disciples. Without him, the boy would have died countless times. As for him, I really don’t know who your master is.”

After listening to Wang Le's explanation, Mr. Mu nodded and said, "Last time Qingfengzi came to the capital, I learned that his other identity is a military doctor of the mysterious army."

After a pause, Mr. Mu continued: "Qingfengzi's master calls himself Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master.” Only by being rescued by his old man can he survive."

Wang Le nodded. The last time Mu Xihu was hospitalized in a car accident, his mother-in-law Deng Yulan once mentioned this allusion. Moreover, he had also seen the life-extending elixir in the old man's body through his eyes. He had always seen it. He was extremely curious about Qingfengzi's master.

Today, from Mr. Mu's mouth, Wang Lecai found out that Qingfengzi's master was named Taoist Xiaoyao. With this name, he was a master from outside the world! There is a kind of fairyland outside the sky, a building outside a building, a unique and independent freedom.

At this time, after Mr. Mu made some preparations,

Finally coming to the topic: "Taoist Xiaoyao once said that the innate realm is the threshold of martial arts practice. Only by crossing it can we continue to move forward. Otherwise, there will be no mention of anything."

"But if you want to move from martial arts to a new, higher realm, you need the relevant ancient scriptures!"

"Ancient Dharma Scripture?" Wang Le couldn't help being stunned and asked, "How do you say it?"

The old man replied: "The more advanced the ancient scriptures you practice, the faster you will practice and the stronger your combat power will be!"

Before Wang Le could ask further questions, the old man asked: "Do you know how the innate power in the body is generated?"

Wang Le shook his head. This is nonsense. If he knew this, why would he sit here and listen to your preaching?

Mr. Mu's eyes shone with an inexplicable brilliance, and he said slowly: "Innate power is converted from the energy between heaven and earth, and then stored in the dantian of the human body."

"During this transformation process, it must pass through the meridians of the human body and flow into the Dantian. You must know that there are thousands of meridians in the human body, large and small, and there are as many as cow hairs. Most of them are blocked and cannot be used."

"The Ancient Dharma Sutra is to open up blocked meridians. The more advanced the Ancient Dharma Sutra is, the more meridians it will open up, but at most it can only open up a small part of the eighty-one large and small meridians for its use. This is The ultimate level of martial arts is what Taoists call the nine-nine level, which cannot be broken."

Hearing this, Wang Le's face became a little weird, because when he was practicing daily, his innate power was running around in his body, pointing and hitting, and there were no eighty-one large and small meridians. Extremely? Isn't this an international joke?

Mr. Mu was already immersed in his story and didn't even notice the look on Wang Le's face.

At this time, I saw him continue to say: "The lowest level ancient scripture can open up nine meridians and form a cultivation cycle, and then the energy of heaven and earth can be converted into innate power more quickly, and then flow into the Dantian."

"By analogy, the more meridians that are opened up, the more cultivation circulation veins are formed, and the more innate power is generated, so of course the speed of cultivation will be faster."

"For example, the Dantian is a pool and the meridians are water pipes. The more pipes there are, the faster the pool will be filled with water."

"On the contrary, when fighting with others, when the realms of the two parties are almost the same, it is necessary to mobilize the innate power in the Dantian. This is like pumping water out of two pools of the same size. The more pipes in the pool, the more energy can be mobilized at one time. Of course, the amount of water will be more, that is to say, the faster and more innate power can be mobilized at the same time, the more powerful the combat power will be on that day!"

Having said this, Mr. Mu took a break, picked up the cup, and took two sips of tea that was no longer hot but gentle.

Immediately, someone sighed: "So, the ancient scriptures of cultivation are so important. It has a decisive impact on the improvement of martial arts realm and whether the combat power is strong."

At the end, Mr. Mu added: "These are what Taoist Taoist Xiaoyao said casually back then. As for whether there is a deeper truth in it, old man, I dare not continue to assert nonsense, so as not to mislead you."

The old man's explanation of the ancient scriptures made Wang Le fall into deep thought.

All along, Wang Le's practice has caused the meridians throughout the body to circulate autonomously, converting the so-called energy between heaven and earth into innate power and injecting it into the Dantian.

And the glass imperial green jade can speed up one's cultivation. The energy in this piece of jade must be very pure, making it easier to convert into innate power.

"My meridians all over my body are open and there are no blockages. That means there is no need for any ancient scriptures."

Wang Le muttered in his heart, but quickly rejected his idea, because it stands to reason that with all the meridians in his body open, his cultivation speed should be very fast, but why is his cultivation speed still very slow?

If the old guy knew Wang Le's thoughts at this time, he would be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin and roar loudly: "F*ck! I gave you a vajra glass cover. If the meridians of the whole body were not open, how could you think that Is it enough to open up the dark orifice, and is it so easy to open up the dark orifice???"

When Mr. Mu saw that Wang Le was deep in thought, he didn't bother him. He immediately leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

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