The Decomposition of Everything

In the early morning of the next day, Shen Zhi and Yi Qianqian separated. Just like at the academy in Qingye City, cultivation was a personal matter. He strolled to the martial arts school, which was divided into two departments: Qi Refining and Martial Arts. There was something special about the martial arts in the Imperial Court, but his understanding of martial arts was actually very rough, and he had only gained it through his own random understanding and cheating. Therefore, he first came to understand the martial arts of the imperial court.

After passing through the gravel path, we came to a square. Fang Heng from the ship came to greet him from afar. Fang Heng was Mr. Fang who was at the same table in the restaurant. He was the son of the city lord of Yuanguang City.

"Boss Luo, why did you come to the martial arts club?" he asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Let's learn about martial arts." Shen Zhi said casually.

Fang Heng quickly led the way and said: "It would be good to understand that the martial arts in the Imperial Court have gone out of their original path. This is the result of the efforts of the predecessors for thousands of years. My teacher told me that martial arts is favored by this world. Even if the Immortal Sect destroys the original martial arts inheritance, the foundation is still there. We can still study on this basis and resume the path of martial arts. The Imperial Court attaches great importance to this aspect, and there will be rewards for special contributions. "

Shen Zhi nodded and followed him to the front row of the square. Everyone gave way. A group of people on the ship had already surrounded them, and they seemed to have become a gang. Even senior students are afraid of him. His reputation has already spread before he even starts school.

Everyone was giving Shen Zhi popular science knowledge, and he already knew a lot about it before the class started.

The Martial Arts Department does not have an independent school like the Qi Refining Department. Classes are held directly in the square. The martial arts teacher is tall and burly, striding over. Before anyone arrives, an evil spirit has already suppressed everyone, and everyone is worried.

This is a show of force. Otherwise, if they are all a bunch of powerful people, how can he teach them?

"Stop talking nonsense, the new students will start training first. Let me see your strength in pairs. Let me see your strength." The teacher said in a loud voice, without even an introduction.

Shen Zhi was stunned. He could not reveal his identity as a warrior and could only stand there blankly. Even if others wanted to help, they would not dare to go up to fight Luo Qian and bully him for his status as a Qi refiner. He would probably be beaten into a pig's head by the eldest sister after class.

The teacher looked at the lonely Shen Zhi, glared, and was about to curse. Fortunately, Fang Heng had quick eyes and quick hands and immediately shouted: "Teacher, this is Luo Qian from the Qi Refining Department. He is here to learn about martial arts."

"Are you Luo Qian?" The burly man looked suspicious, "Why are you here to join in the fun? Go and stand aside."

Shen Zhi touched his nose speechlessly and walked to the side to watch the battle.

The square suddenly became lively, with punches, kicks, and shouts. The martial arts energy was soaring, accompanied by the burly man's angry curses: "Don't hold back, the loser will stay for extra practice after class."

This battle lasted for half an hour, and with martial arts energy protecting the body, there were generally few injuries.

"stop!"

The teacher nodded and shouted stop. The experienced students were indeed different. At least everyone had seen blood. After shouting stop, he immediately stood up straight, showing a murderous aura.

"My name is Tu Hai, and I will be your martial arts teacher from today on." He glanced at Shen Zhi and continued, "Since the Immortal Sect cut off the inheritance of martial arts, our imperial court has worked hard for thousands of years to build on the foundation of the original martial arts. Actively innovating, a new path has been found. Martial arts training can be roughly divided into muscle training, bone training, blood exchange, Qiao Tong, and spirit gathering! The subsequent path is not mature yet, and each faction has its own system. , you can already reach the peak of Baoyuan Realm by reaching the Spirit Gathering Level. As for the Wanxiang Realm, you can go to the Royal Academy, where there are different schools and have not yet formed a system.”

Tu Hai talked eloquently and explained every realm in detail. This was basically giving Luo Qian a class alone. The other students had no objections and just listened to what the teacher said. This was not the Qi Refining Department. They were in the junior college. You know the rules. If anyone dares to find fault, the teacher will really beat them. They have beaten them like this all the way.

Shen Zhi listened to the lecture respectfully. The Imperial Martial Arts was indeed different from what he practiced. The previous stages of muscle training, bone forging, and blood exchange were very similar, but when he reached the point of opening, he began to change. Huangting directly started to open the orifices with Qi and blood, opening up the 365 major orifices of the human body to form the Great Zhoutian, and then refined the meridians and acupoints to form different martial arts vitality, break through the Baoyuan, and prepare for the future gathering of spirits. .

The spirit gathering is to simulate various spiritual objects with acupoints all over the body to form the mysteries of the attributes of boxing. At this point, the four realms of martial arts can be formed. The principle is the same as refining qi.

Shen Zhi suddenly understood and bowed respectfully to Tu Hai. The detailed explanation this time was much more detailed than those guys, and it was of great help to him. The last time he fought against the old man of Jianzong, he had already discovered his own shortcomings. He was inferior to the opponent in terms of moves and overall luck. Because his martial arts only opened the acupoints of the five internal organs and did not form a unified body. The Transformation Sutra is a technique at another level. It is an intensified transformation of cells or genes, and it is not in one dimension.

I have to admire the genius of the imperial court. They use Qi and blood to open the orifices, which is equivalent to his Yuan Neng. As for finding the big orifices one by one, it must have taken countless people to die to study the map of the acupoints for posterity. Not to mention the twelve meridians and the acupoints of the five internal organs, which require continuous research and efforts from generations of people.

Only his Transformation Meridian can allow him to sense the acupoints throughout his body. The ultimate goal of this Transformation Meridian is probably to open all the acupoints in the human body and fill them up to become a god. This requires endless energy and time to allow the human body to form its own universe.

Tu Hai was very satisfied. At least this Qi-refining genius was not so arrogant. He also taught everyone the boxing and standing exercises for Qi and blood training. Everyone complained in their hearts, who doesn't know it? It was obviously taught to Luo Qian. This class was just for him.

Shen Zhi hid in a corner alone to practice Qi and blood standing exercises and boxing, and no longer wasted everyone's time. Every training system is a supplement to himself, so Shen Zhi attaches great importance to it. He plans to practice from the basics without relying on plug-ins.

"Are you going to create your own combination of magic and martial arts?" Tu Hai walked to his side quietly and asked.

Shen Zhi closed his fist and bowed, "I have this plan. I'm still young and want to try it." This was the reason he had thought of, but he didn't expect others to guess it directly.

"Young people need this kind of momentum. Martial arts can only become stronger with people like you. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time. I support you!" He patted Shen Zhi's shoulder to encourage him, and then left bleakly.

Shen Zhi looked at his back. This was probably his dream, and it was probably already a failure.

Shen Zhi spent the morning sweating. He rarely punched so hard, suppressing and concealing all the abilities and conditions of his body. This body was just like that of an ordinary cultivator. Otherwise, Tu Hai would only need to tap his shoulder to know the condition of his physical body. He could tell whether a martial artist had forged his body with just one tap.