Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

"Okay! I'll give it!"

Xu Xian's eyes were red, and he was about to clench his teeth.

His heart is bleeding!

An inner practice breathing method is very rare in an outer city!

Most of the martial artists who opened the hall and accepted their apprentices were at the level of external training.

Why?

Because the first layer of martial arts is in the realm of convincing qi, it pays attention to copper skin, steel bones and iron internal organs.

It is easy to practice outside, and it takes decades for water mill kung fu.

No matter how stupid the talent is, it can be great.

But the inner training is different. It pays attention to breathing and guiding, regulating the internal organs, and nourishing the inner qi.

If there is no one to point out these details, or if the talent is too poor to understand and misunderstand, it will cause trouble for oneself.

Therefore, a complete breathing method must be detailed in pictures and texts, and there must be no mistakes in the breathing route.

There should be more guidance from famous teachers and personal teaching.

For those generals who were born extraordinary and noble, and there are many martial arts secrets in their families, it is naturally not a problem.

However, in the context of Jing Chao's horses stepping on the rivers and lakes and suppressing the local area for 20 years.

Without a backer and a teacher, it would be difficult to get an inner breathing method.

"Ji Jiuro, even if you can get this "Golden Bell Cover", what can you do?

The inner refinement is complete, and you enter the realm of persuasion, but you are still a little horse!

That person surnamed Lin is among the hundreds of households, and his official position is several ranks higher. It is easy for him to take hold of you! "

Xu Xian's face was full of unwillingness, incompetent and furious.

Even when he took out a boxy sheepskin roll from his arms, he never forgot to strike.

His inner training breathing method did not come from the black dragon arsenal.

The martial arts there, whether high-grade or low-grade, must be exchanged for merit.

The people who are greedy for life and fear of death who stay in Tianjin every year, how can they have the opportunity to make contributions.

You know, catching robbers and solving murder cases, these errands will not be counted.

Furthermore, no one in Beizhen Fusi does not know.

Xu Zongqi didn't have the guts to face the evil and weird, and kill the rest of the rivers and lakes.

But he not only has the courage to make money by taking advantage of the name of Beizhen Fusi, but also has a lot of courage.

"You actually carry it with you all the time, and you're not afraid of losing it?"

Ji Yuan did not reach out to take it, but asked with raised eyebrows.

Have you ever seen anyone who will pass down martial arts from their families and carry them with them?

"What do you know, this inner-breathing technique was handed down from the Hanging Temple.

It is said that it was written by one of the first monks. The Buddha's light shines brightly, and the meditation is meditative. Every time I look at it, the distracting thoughts disappear. It has been passed down to me for three generations. "

Xu Xianqiang held back his anger and snorted coldly.

"In the past twenty years, saints have not been to court, and there has been a lot of evil in and out of Tianjing City. If you don't have something to exorcise demons, you won't dare to walk at night!"

Dare you use this thing as a talisman?

Ji Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, his toes raised the waist knife that fell on the ground, and took the sheepskin scroll.

Such a cautious move fell into Xu Xian's eyes.

Let him show a wry smile, shook his head and said:

"It seems that both me and the surnamed Lin have underestimated you, Ji Jiulang. As expected of a Liaodong man who has traveled through Jiubian, he is bold and careful, and he is very much more than ordinary people!

I have something for you, can I go now? "

Ji Yuan was half-smiling, stopped Xu Xian, who was retreating, and said softly:

"Xu Zongqi, you broke the tables and chairs in my house, and you haven't paid for it yet."

Xu Xian was stunned, and called out that he didn't read the Yellow Calendar when he went out. He had spent eight lifetimes of blood mold and bumped into such a malevolent star.

With trembling hands, he took out a stack of things and handed them over:

"I don't have that many silver taels on my body, I only have some treasures. I also ask Jiulang to accept it for now. If it's not enough, I'll supply it to you later."

Ji Yuan glanced at it, and caught a glimpse of the words "Dajing Tongxing Treasure Banknotes" on the paper with intricate patterns.

Each denomination is consistent, that is, one tael of silver.

About 20 or 30 pieces, not to mention losing tables, chairs and benches, are more than enough to rent a new yard.

"Master Zongqi is lavish, but I am disrespectful."

Ji Yuan accepted it with a smile, and put it into his chest.

Changed from his previous indifference, his face was soft, and he reached out to pat Xu Zongqi on the shoulder.

Snapped!

Ji Yuan's eyes were icy cold, and all of a sudden, his five fingers exerted force, causing his robes to explode!

The right palm shot out like an arrow and suddenly hit the opponent's chest.

The fierce force was like a cannonball, directly knocking people into the air, smashing the two creaking wooden doors behind them.

puff!

Xu Xian fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He widened his eyes and roared:

"Ji Jiuro! Are you going to kill the official and rebel?"

The leader of the General Banner was startled and frightened in his heart.

He didn't expect Ji Yuan to be so ruthless!

"I am a person with clear grievances and grievances, and this is the account of your collusion with Luo Lie.

He slapped me, and sooner or later I have to pay it back, first to collect some interest from you. "

Ji Yuan grinned, Shi Shiran walked out of the room, looked down at Xu Zongqi and said:

"Today I'll tell you a Liaodong people's rule, if you want to kill someone, they will kill you, this motherfucker is the only justice!

The laws of the country are greater than the human feelings, so I will only give you one leg, and write off the two accounts at one time! "

The black boots lifted up and stomped hard!

Click!

A clear cracking sound!

"You... Ji Jiulang, you murdered Shangguan, the Beizhen Fusi will definitely capture you and put you in jail!"

Xu Xian's face was hideous, and he almost fainted from the pain.

I saw that his right leg was bent, and Bai Sensen's bones were pierced with flesh and blood, which was extremely terrifying.

No matter how deep the external training is, it can't stop Ji Yuan from stepping hard.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zongqi, you can't die. Find a better husband and recuperate at home for a year and a half, and you can almost walk on the ground."

Ji Yuan's tone was relaxed, staring at Xu Zongqi, who was extremely miserable, and said lightly:

"I'm here to help you, save your life, you should be grateful to me.

You didn't kill me today, and you will definitely come back another day. If you can't handle this errand, how can the surnamed Lin give up?

Now that you have a broken leg, you can sue at home. Beizhen Fusi is a court yamen, and you will not be embarrassed by a disabled person. Most of your name is not on the roster.

So everyone is happy, isn't it? "

Xu Xian's teeth trembled in pain, and sweat soaked through the bullfighting suit.

He stared at Ji Yuan with a smile on his face, blue veins bursting out on his face, and said angrily:

"What a ruthless Ji Jiulang, if you break one of my legs, you will break my flag!

Okay, let me see how you can fight a hundred households with a tiqi!

As long as you stay in Beizhen Fusi for one day, you can't turn the sky! "

Ji Yuan tilted his head and turned a deaf ear. He carried Xu Xian like a dwarf in his right hand and threw him out of the yard.

"Wait, since I can break the leg of a general banner, I have the confidence to cut off the head of a hundred households."

After all, close the front door and ignore it.

Looking at the dilapidated house with only one bed left, Ji Yuan shook his head and picked up the money bag on the ground.

Could it be that this is what the number of fates of [Heavy Death] said, that fate commits a villain, and impermanence demands one's life?

He didn't take the initiative to provoke him, and the trouble came to him by himself.

"Fortunately, there are some gains, no fights in vain."

Ji Yuan did a rough count, and if you count the treasures, it would total 85 taels of silver, and he could eat and drink for a while.

Of course, the most surprising thing is the inner breathing technique, "Golden Bell Cover"!

"Drowsiness is here to send a pillow, Mr. Xu is really a good-fortune boy."

Ji Yuan took out the parchment roll, rubbed it with his fingers, it felt delicate and smooth, not an ordinary material.

"It's not like an ordinary thing..."

The Emperor's Dao map in the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness shook slightly, shaking out its brilliance.

Undoubtedly, there is the Dao aggregate left on it.

【Golden Bell Cover (White)】

【Three Hundred Points of White Dao Yun】

[Advanced Fate: Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover (white), Twelve Golden Bell Cover (blue), Indestructible Golden Body (unknown)]

Suddenly, a few lines of ancient and clumsy handwriting appeared.

Ji Yuan couldn't help being stunned.

"Can even martial arts be advanced?"

His eyes were slightly condensed, and the emperor's road map reflected the vast thousand, and everything was difficult to escape.

If that's the case, there's a lot of room to play.

When the Tao is sufficient, everything can be changed.

"Since the martial arts function is reflected, what about the pill? Medicine? Even the fate of others?"

Ji Yuan's eyes were hot, and he grabbed the parchment abruptly.