Origin Player

Late at night.

After meeting with the housekeeper, Jiang He went directly to his bedroom and began to practice the Withered Heart Sutra.

Because of the Taoist Ku Rong's answer to his practice, he quickly entered the most basic state of tranquility, quietly sensing the "qi" that circulates and flows between heaven and earth and is everywhere.

Martial artists are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. To become a formal lower-grade martial artist, one needs to sense heaven and earth and give birth to the first ray of true essence.

There are 365 acupoints in the human body of this world. After the true essence is born, it will continue to thrive according to the practice routes of different exercises and accumulate in the dantian. This process is the stage of the lower-grade martial artist. The true essence can bless fists and weapons.

When one of the twelve meridians is completely opened and a small circulation is formed in the body, it can be promoted to a middle-grade martial artist, and the true essence is released. Half of the martial artists at this stage master the bright force technique.

Once all the twelve meridians are opened and a large circulation is formed in the body, it can be promoted to a high-grade martial artist and use extremely powerful secret techniques. Half of the masters at this level master the dark force technique.

For a top-grade warrior, it is the process of opening up the eight extraordinary meridians.

In the bedroom, Jiang He held his breath and concentrated.

As a player, he has a lot of energy in his body, and the induction process is quite smooth.

[Hint: You get a little energy value]

[Energy value: 1601/1601]

The withering heart sutra is running, and a new ray of energy flows through the acupoints one by one.

The number and order of the selected acupoints vary between different exercises, which leads to the variety of exercises blooming like stars.

As time passed, Jiang He's skin lost its luster little by little, his cheeks became thin, and his eye sockets were sunken.

The withered state appeared.

[Hint: You have obtained the ordinary energy trait withered]

Depressed, slow thinking, and weak all over.

Jiang He felt like he had walked in the desert for countless days, like a rotten wood that was close to weathering.

Outside the house, a thin girl in white came running with a bowl, and fourteen aphid blood stones were boiled into soup.

"Big snake, don't die." Zhuang Ya shouted softly.

Jiang He reached out to take the bowl, picked it up and drank it all. It was just an abnormal state at the moment, and it would not affect his combat power too much.

The hot vitality poured into his body, and the withered meridians turned from decayed to fresh, and his skin became smooth again.

Jiang He was ready for battle. According to the practice experience of Taoist Ku Rong, at this moment when he turned from withered to flourish, he had a chance to open up a whole meridian in one go, skip the stage of low-grade warriors, and directly reach the level of entering the middle grade.

Just before he was about to fully recover, Jiang He mobilized the last trace of withered afterglow and stuck it on the hand Shaoyin heart meridian.

This is the limit of the control of dark energy. If it is changed to transformation energy, at least six meridians can be stuck.

[Hint: Your energy value +100]

[Energy value: 1701/1701]

[Hint: You have been promoted to a mid-level warrior]

[Hint: Energy trait · Withering is promoted to rare level, causing 3% additional withering damage]

[Hint: Your constitution +1]

[Hint: Your charm +1]

[Constitution: 9+2→10+2]

[Charm: 7+1→8+1]

Jiang He clenched his fists. The growth of his constitution was not beyond his control. When he used the Sword Scale Snail Dragon Armor and the Hunting Engine, the percentage increase was far greater than at this moment.

Then, he took out the Cinnabar Mirror. After the transformation of withering and flourishing, the face in the mirror had a lot of white skin, and the bone structure did not change at all, but there was a little more affinity. Just like the aesthetics of different eras and species are different, the biggest role of charm is not in the simple appearance.

"How did this value keep up with the progress."

Jiang He pondered. He never added free attribute points to charm.

Zhuang Ya sat on the bedside, gradually fading into a little white snake, crawling to someone's neck with familiarity.

Jiang He practiced the mysterious skill again. This time he ate a raw aphid blood stone. The second level of the withered and flourishing heart sutra easily digested this vitality, and the speed of the skill was almost twice the initial state.

A few hours later, the second main meridian was opened up by one tenth, and the aphid blood stone that entered the stomach was consumed.

"The price is not cheap. I need more rare treasures containing vitality, such as Jianshui carp or superior ginseng."

Jiang He swallowed the ginseng given by the Nine Poison Grandma whole and continued to practice the skill. This time the speed of the skill was only 30% higher than the initial state, and it could only last for half an hour.

After the practice, Jiang He stood up, and a strong dizziness surged into his mind, similar to the splitting headache after sleeping too much.

"Does the spiritual value limit the time for cultivation?"

"Five hours a day at most."

Jiang He carefully estimated that now opening up a positive meridian can bring him 100 points of energy value increase, and his energy already contains three characteristics, namely corrosion, poison and withering.

In the morning, Wu Guanjia came to knock on the door.

"Master, it's almost time to roll in."

Jiang He opened the door. As a fourth-rank commander, he needs to go to the North City Command Office in non-wartime to be responsible for criminal prosecution.

Guanjia Wu looks close to the age of sixty. At this time, the maid beside him presented a set of red robes embroidered with tigers and leopards, as well as four Liang Dynasty crowns, plain gold belts, four-color cloud crane ribbons, ivory hu and other clothing.

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"Lord, this golden-patterned sword and official seal are extremely important. The former are custom-made for the palace. All the swords of generals above the rank of thousand households have different internal features. When you arrive at the Dusi Yamen, the official seal must be placed in the seal slot on the table. Losing it is a serious crime."

Several pretty maids immediately came up to help Lord change his clothes.

"Got it. The palace is all thanks to Senior Wu. I have a personal maid. Please help me exchange this ambergris for silver notes."

Jiang He waved his hand to disperse the maid, and took out a pale white stone from the cuffs of his regular clothes. The total weight was 800 grams. The rare item Whale Song Revolver can produce 100 grams every day, but it also needs ambergris as maintenance gun oil.

Butler Wu reached out to take it. He was a wandering man in his early years, but his qualifications were poor, with only the skills of a low-grade warrior. After entering the palace, he was given a yellow-character job as a worshiper. Over the years, he has seen many rare treasures.

"Don't worry, my Lord, this thing won't be hard to sell. I'll go to the Chamber of Commerce run by the wife of the palace, and you can get the banknotes when you come back in the evening."

"The wife of the palace?" Jiang He was startled, and the image of the King of Anbei seemed to have changed a little.

Butler Wu was surprised, "You have to pay more attention to the palace. The princess died early, and the prince now has 20 wives, 42 concubines, and countless palace maids. Mrs. Chen Huan, who entered the palace half a year ago, is the sister of General Chen. Recently, she is the most favored by the prince. Mrs. Chen has great poetic talent. She once recited 300 poems in a restaurant, which embarrassed a group of Jiangnan scholars. She used the aliases Chen Bai and Chen Fu. It is rumored that she has friendships with Jianghu heroes, the eldest son of the Yan family, and young wealthy merchants."

Jiang He was speechless. What kind of genius is this? He can fully predict how chaotic the backyard of the palace is.

"Mrs. Chen should be a player."

"If it's convenient, we have to find a way to kill her."

"But I'm not good at palace fighting."

The unknown and new field made Jiang He frown.

The Northern Barbarians go south every winter, and the scale of this time will be unprecedented. At this moment, Daming Prefecture is in trouble both internally and externally, the generals are ambitious, the Yan family is suspected of cooperating with the Northern Barbarians, the Jianchi Conference has gathered all the heroes, and the King of Anbei is not as reliable as imagined.

"Daming Prefecture pills."