Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

【Can be rubbed】

Three bright big characters appeared in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, like a knife and an axe, deep into the heart.

The Emperor's Dao map trembled, bursting with brilliance, as if to encompass the vast world.

The parchment scroll of "Golden Bell Jar" in his arms trembled slightly and became hot.

The power of the three hundred Dao aggregates on it was directly absorbed and turned into a blur of flames.

The five fates that Cheng Baihu was reflected in appeared like a reflection in a mirror.

"This is... rubbing? Taking someone else's life? No, Cheng Baihu's life has not disappeared."

Ji Yuan was shocked, and at the same time had doubts.

Last night, the Emperor Tiandao map reflected the fate of instructor Wei, why didn't the reminder of the [Extended Seal] appear?

"What's the matter? Does your mind belong to you? Could it be that you were frightened by the road to the martial arts hall?"

Cheng Baihu didn't notice it at all. Seeing Ji Yuan was a little stunned, he asked jokingly.

"Wei Damenghulu described you as a daring and talented young man, and compared with the general of the southeastern pillar Shizong Pingnan, I feel that with time, you will be able to achieve great things...

Ji Jiulang, I have known Wei Yang for a long time, and I have never seen him praise a person like this! "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered and he retracted his gaze.

As if being awakened, he said solemnly:

"Thanks to instructor Wei's attention, I just hope to live up to his support."

Cheng Baihu nodded in satisfaction and said softly:

"Go ahead, it will be the first test in a few days. If you can pass it, you will have a 30-40% chance of being a martial artist. If you can't pass...

I can try to mediate and get you under my command, so as not to be suppressed by Lin Lu for revenge. "

Ji Yuan remained silent and resigned.

For now, it seems that few people are optimistic about themselves.

Powerless and powerless mud legs, really can't get out?

...

...

At noon, the sun is bright, but it can't resist the deep chill of autumn.

Ji Yuan walked slowly to the Jiangwu Hall, and as soon as he walked through the gate, he saw the previous official.

"I didn't think that you really passed the test of weighing the bones, your strength is like a tiger, and you have a first-class appearance.

Among the many candidates in the Thirty-sixth Square in Tianjin, you are considered to be the most outstanding one. "

The official stroked his moustache and said with a smile:

"Liaodong Ji Jiulang is now famous!

Even the inner city knows that Tai'anfang has a powerful figure who can pull up a thousand jins of copper pillars at a young age. "

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, not showing any joy.

News spread so fast?

Could it be a deliberate push by the surname Lin to attract firepower to himself?

"Why don't you see Teacher Wei?"

Ji Yuan asked calmly.

There was neither the pride of being in the limelight nor the annoyance of Mu Xiuyu Lin, only calm.

What he is doing is fame, and hiding his clumsiness has no meaning.

If it wasn't for his outstanding performance, would he be appreciated by Coach Wei?

Now that you have chosen the path of talking about martial arts, you can go all the way through all the obstacles.

"It should be practiced in the outer courtyard."

For Ji Yuan's composure, the cleric couldn't help but admire deeply and said with a smile:

"After ten days is the first test, you have to work harder."

Ji Yuan nodded, didn't say much, and went straight to the outer courtyard.

Whoosh! Whoohoo!

As soon as he stepped into the door of the hospital, a strong airflow swept over.

Like a hurricane blowing, making a loud noise!

Ji Yuan looked at it clearly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

I saw Coach Wei holding the 1000-jin copper pillar with both hands, and he stepped on and waved it.

The speed is fast, the figures flicker, and it is difficult to see.

The 10000-pound copper pillar almost became a huge ball, and water could not be poured into it.

"This is the real meaning of lifting weights with ease! Holding a thousand jins in his hand, the blue bricks under his feet have not collapsed in the slightest. It is completely retractable and easy to transport."

Ji Yuan's eyesight is not bad, and he immediately saw the strength of Wei instructor.

Only by controlling the muscles of the whole body meticulously, can such a relaxed and freehand brushwork be achieved.

"Kuro you are here."

Noticing that someone was peeping, Wei Yang suddenly retracted his body, and the blood that erupted suddenly gathered in an instant.

The copper pillar that weighed thousands of pounds stood on the blue brick floor with a "dong" sound, and a circle of dust was splashed.

Ji Yuan stepped into the outer courtyard and said softly:

"Thanks to the coach for extending a helping hand, and specially invited Cheng Baihu to cheer me up."

Wei Yang smiled boldly, shook his head and said:

"Among your peers, your courage is rare, and you don't need help from others.

In nineteen years, there has not been a Wujuren from a poor family and a poor family. Since you have this heart, Jiulang, it doesn't matter if you do your best.

Between you and me, there is a fate, no need to worry. "

Ji Yuan's heart warmed slightly.

It turns out that there are good people in this world.

Regardless of background or interests.

Just because they are like-minded, they will help each other.

He hid his inner emotions and did not show them, and asked:

"Why is the martial arts hall so deserted?"

Wei Yang wiped away his sweat and replied:

"After getting the candidates' places, few people come back.

The generals are expensive, and they are carefully selected for their food and drink. There are large supplements and expensive elixir.

The family has either hired guns and sticks to teach, or has elders instructing them, which is better than teaching martial arts.

If it were me, I wouldn't waste my time here. "

Ji Yuan was speechless and could only say:

"I have some questions to ask..."

He expelled some obscure places in the "Golden Bell Jar" that he didn't quite understand.

The secrets of martial arts are not easy to understand at a glance.

Not to mention all kinds of metaphors and allusion, there are also many tricks in cultivating qi.

The kind of falling off a cliff, occasionally obtaining a magical power, and then practicing it and being invincible in the world.

It only appears in the novel.

Although, Ji Yuan has already succeeded in internal training.

The sense of qi was born, and the heat flowed.

But the further back I go, the more sluggish I feel, the less smooth it is.

Therefore, I specially came to Coach Wei for guidance.

Obviously, the other party has already passed the realm of persuasion.

The mediocre low-grade martial arts could not impress the instructor Wei and make him think differently.

Therefore, Ji Yuan didn't hide it, and directly opened his mouth to ask questions.

"This breathing method is indeed somewhat unique. It works from the inside out, nourishing the internal organs by refining the muscles, bones and membranes, which is equivalent to combining the two steps, which can save a lot of effort.

You feel that the accumulation of internal qi is slowing down. In fact, the supply is insufficient and you need a big supplement. It is not a big deal. "

Wei Yang is a three-level exchanging blood warrior. If he hadn't been injured and suffered from illness, how could he have come to teach martial arts.

"Speaking of which, Jiulang, you have a solid foundation in outer training, and the method of perseverance should be first-class horizontal training, like "Iron Cloth Shirt", "Iron Crotch", "Golden Body", right? "

Ji Yuan nodded.

thought,

Is this a master?

At a glance, he saw through his own details.

"But you are a little strange, Jiuro, the reason why this kind of hard work is inferior is because the muscles are strengthened by continuous blows, which usually leave dark wounds.

At the age of 30 or 40, the physical strength declines, and the qi and blood weakens especially quickly. This is also the reason why the external training is not as good as the internal training. "

Wei Yang is like a gentleman who teaches in a private school, and he speaks very earnestly.

"Maybe it's because of your talent. You are full of muscles and like steel. Those who apply Zhong Xungui with plaster every day and massage the whole body can achieve such an effect."

Ji Yuan thought about it, the fate change is really powerful, and it can erase everything before.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have only practiced the inner training for a while, but because of your solid body, solid foundation, muscles, bones, skin and membranes feeding back the internal organs, and sufficient internal qi accumulation, you can pull up that thousand-jin copper pillar, and you have the power of a tiger. "

Wei Yang explained patiently and finally got to the point:

"Inner training is water grinding. You can think of the human body as a pool, which is not big at first. It nourishes the internal organs through breathing and breathing, and nourishes the inner qi more deeply. It gradually widens and becomes a lake.

When it is full, break the diaphragm, make the inside and outside like an iron plate, there is no place on the whole body that cannot stimulate the internal qi, even if you are convinced! "

Wei Yang patted Ji Yuan's shoulder with a palm, and seeing that his figure was not shaking, he said with satisfaction:

"Inner training, a certain family can't help you, it will take time.

Or you can afford pills and medicines, and you can speed up the progress.

However, in the realm of convincing and penetrating the pulse, the two fighting and fighting may not all depend on their respective levels. Martial arts moves, on-the-spot reactions, and courage and temperament are also very important.

This, I can teach you. "