I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

After two days of contemplation.

Qin Yang had memorized the contents of the Turtle Snake Art by heart.

He felt that the time for a breakthrough was ripe.

That night.

He drank a bowl of black medicine soup.

This bowl of medicine soup was not simple. It was made by boiling the ten-year-old ginseng that Li Tong had given him before.

After drinking it, he felt that the medicine power was dissipated quickly and his whole body was hot.

Qin Yang crossed his legs and pinched his hands together.

This is the Turtle Snake Seal, which represents the harmony of yin and yang and can relax people's minds.

Qin Yang was also in a state of deep concentration at this moment, circulating his own qi and blood.

The running lines of the Turtle Snake Art are all over the body. If these meridian running lines are outlined, it will be found that a turtle and snake outline is formed.

There is also a visualization picture for the Qi Gathering Technique.

You need to practice and visualize the turtle and snake, coordinate the running of qi and blood, and then after reaching a certain state of coordination, the internal qi will be born.

Qin Yang imagined himself in a deep and dark sea.

He turned into a huge black turtle with a deep breath.

A giant black snake was wrapped around the giant turtle.

The two seemed unrelated, yet merged into one, in a very strange state.

The cold water flow was very turbulent, but the turtle and snake seemed to have no feeling and lay quietly in the depths of the sea.

Qin Yang's breathing gradually became weaker, and even his breath became vague, as if the black turtle was sleeping.

At that moment.

His spirit and the blood flowing in his body seemed to have produced some kind of resonance.

A wisp of black internal energy slowly formed from his blood and then flowed into his dantian.

This is the turtle-snake energy.

As the turtle-snake tactic circulated again and again, more and more turtle-snake energy was condensed.

When Qin Yang woke up, he found that more than a dozen turtle-snake energy had accumulated in his dantian.

"This is the Qi Gathering Realm."

"Breakthrough is quite simple."

Qin Yang muttered to himself.

He called up the panel.

Host: Qin Yang

Arhat Fist: Perfect (Zen Meditation)

Canglang Blood Moving Method: Perfect (Running Back to the Sea)

Flying Swallow Step: Perfect (Fleeting Light and Shadow)

Turtle Snake Technique: Level 1 (12/300)

Pojun Sword Technique: Minor Success (1345/1500)

Hunyuan Yiqi Cover: Level 5 (873/1000)

When he saw the proficiency of the Turtle Snake Technique, he was slightly surprised.

One level required 300 experience points.

"The breakthrough from Qi Gathering to the Inner Breath Realm is a breakthrough of a great realm, which requires continuous refining of the inner qi and then opening up the meridians.

No wonder there are so many Qi Gathering warriors in the city, but not even one warrior in the Inner Breath Realm."

Qin Yang's eyes were dignified.

There are two major realms of warriors, Qi and Blood and Inner Breath. He has now reached the last step of Qi and Blood.

As for Inner Breath, although there are no such warriors in Linjiang City, he has heard of some of the realm divisions.

They are True Qi, Gang Qi, and True Gang.

These three realms should all be the refinement of internal energy.

Qin Yang does not need to consider these for the time being. He estimates that it will take more than a year to perfect the Turtle Snake Art.

Besides, there are other martial arts waiting for him to practice.

"First practice the Turtle Snake Art to the third level to stabilize the realm, and then practice the Thunder Palm, and instantly practice the Breaking Army Sword Technique to perfection."

Qin Yang made a follow-up practice plan.

The dark night enveloped the outer city of Linjiang.

The outer city will become more brutal and terrifying at night.

Gang fighting, burning, killing and looting will happen, and some screams will be heard from time to time.

Shanmei Street.

This is a territory of the Baijiang Gang now.

Gang leader Luo Jianzheng led people and moved quickly in the dark alley.

His face was gloomy and ugly.

Tonight, he came to Shanmei Street to find someone.

In the Baijiang Gang, there are four hall masters, all of whom are condensed martial artists.

One of the hall masters is named Zhao Guang.

This man was an old man in the gang who had followed him all the way to the dock. Luo Jian also trusted him very much and had always entrusted the gang's money to him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Guang mysteriously disappeared today.

When Luo Jian realized something was wrong, he suddenly discovered that several thousand taels of silver in the gang had also disappeared with Zhao Guang.

Run away with the money!

This was Luo Jian's first thought.

The incident happened suddenly, and he hurriedly asked people to watch the gate of Linjiang City, and then personally led people to Zhao Guang's home.

Although he knew that Zhao Guang's mansion had long been empty.

But Luo Jian could only search the house first to see if he could find any clues.

Soon.

Everyone came to a mansion.

"Li San, you and a few others guard the nearby corners."

"The rest of you, follow me."

Luo Jian lowered his voice.

A strong man quickly took the order and took a few brothers to guard the back door of the mansion.

Luo Jian climbed over the wall and jumped into the mansion.

The mansion was not very big, with only three houses.

A kitchen, two bedrooms, and a small courtyard in the middle.

After a quick glance, Luo Jian gestured and asked his three men to go to the house on the left.

He brought two people to the main room.

Bang~

Luo Jian kicked the door open.

Two men rushed in quickly.

"Who?!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the dark room.

"Zhao Guang!"

"I didn't expect you to stay here!"

Luo Jian shouted angrily when he heard the voice.

Moonlight poured in from the door and fell on the bed deep in the room.

A pale-faced man got up from the bed and asked in surprise: "Boss, what happened?!"

While speaking.

Two minions had already lit the lights in the room.

Luo Jian strode to Zhao Guang and asked: "Did you take the thousands of taels of silver in the gang?"

Zhao Guang was anxious when he heard it, and hurriedly got up from the bed to explain: "Boss, I, Zhao Guang, have been with you for nearly ten years, how could I do such a thing?"

"Today I caught a cold and rested at home all day!"

Luo Jian picked up the candle on the table and came to Luo Jian, and found that his face was indeed pale and weak, as if he was sick.

"If it's not yours, who else could it be?!"

Zhao Guang shook his head and said: "It's really not me, I haven't been to the gang today."

This time, Luo Jian frowned completely, he didn't know whether he should believe Zhao Guang.

"Okay, put on your clothes first, and I will investigate the gang with you."

In any case, the person must be controlled first.

Zhao Guang was also very straightforward. He stood up and put on his clothes, allowing the two minions to tie his hands.

Luo Jian was relieved and escorted Zhao Guang out of the house.

When he came to the yard, he saw that the house on the left was dark and there was no movement at all. He frowned slightly.

"How did Wang Hu do it?"

"Zhao Hai, go and call Wang Hu and the others out."

Luo Jian whispered.

A minion took the order and strode into the room on the left.

Then more than ten breaths passed.

There was no sound.

No one shouted out.

Zhao Hai did not come out either.

There was no movement in the house.

Luo Jian frowned and felt a little cold in his heart.

He now looked at the dark house on the left and suddenly felt inexplicably gloomy and strange.

It was as if the house was a grave, a restricted area for living people.

Once a living person enters, there will be some very scary things that swallow him up.