Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

After that, he practiced Shaolin internal energy, opened up all the meridians in his body at the age of fourteen, and entered the Xiantian realm six months later. Now, two years have passed, and he entered the middle stage of Xiantian six months ago."

Jiang Weichen was stunned. Seventeen years old, in the middle stage of the innate realm?

During the period of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, during the first Huashan Sword Meeting, it seems that among the Five Great Masters, only Wang Chongyang reached the innate level.

During the period of Xiaoao, he could not reach the innate level even after practicing for his entire life.

During this period, it only takes five or six years to penetrate the meridians throughout the body and enter the innate state. Is it so easy?

Qiao Feng did not have any profound internal skills, but he practiced the Shaolin common internal skills.

Or is it that Qiao Feng’s aptitude for cultivation is too strong?

Jiang Weichen immediately asked, "Brother Qiao, I wonder what the details are when practicing internal energy, and what should I pay attention to?"

"Different skills have different properties, and the order of opening up the meridians is different. For example, if you are good at boxing and kicking, then some people will open up the six meridians of the hand, the three yin and three yang meridians of the hand first.

For example, if someone is good at leg martial arts, he should first open up the six meridians of the foot, the three yin and three yang of the foot.

Some people develop in a balanced way, with their hands and feet moving forward at the same time.

Different exercises and different main directions of cultivation result in great differences in the routes of Qi circulation.

So this depends on the specific situation.”

After saying this, Qiao Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to find it bland and tasteless.

"Waiter, bring the liquor I ordered first!"

After that, he turned to Jiang Weichen and said, "But there is one thing you need to pay attention to. You must build a good physical foundation before practicing internal skills.

The physical body is the carrier, and the foundation of the body is laid firmly. Not only are the meridians strong, but the first ray of internal breath born after the essence overflows is also true and pure.

From now on, using this internal breath as a guide, your practice will be twice as effective with half the effort, and your internal strength will be purer and stronger.

The reason why many low-level people in the martial arts world cannot break through to a higher level is not only because they do not have the skills to pass on.

Also, if your foundation is not solid and your internal energy is not pure, you will not be able to break through later. It will take several times longer to refine your internal energy."

“Moreover, different techniques have different cultivation speeds and different conversion rates of vital energy.

Just like taking a bowl of medicinal food, inferior skills can only transform one-tenth to two-tenths of the effect, while good skills can transform seventy to eighty percent."

"Brother Jiang, when you practice internal energy in the future, just focus on laying a solid foundation. The rest can only be discussed according to the specific method."

Jiang Weichen immediately stood up and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Brother Qiao, for clearing up my doubts. I am deeply grateful."

If Qiao Feng hadn't reminded him, he might have started practicing as soon as he got a book on internal martial arts.

If he were to force himself to practice internal energy with his current physical condition, it would be more than just a weak foundation.

Qiao Feng waved his hand and said, "Brother Jiang, you're welcome."

Chapter 27 Wenxin Bookstore

After we had a general understanding of the situation, the dishes arrived, filling up the entire table.

This is the best meal Jiang Weichen has had since he came to this world.

Although it’s not as delicious as in the previous life, it’s much better than before.

The two of them ate and chatted, and Qiao Feng talked about his experiences over the years and what he saw while carrying out missions outside.

Jiang Weichen listened quietly and also told his own experience.

Qiao Feng felt very sympathetic towards Jiang Weichen, and Jiang Weichen also felt very sympathetic towards Qiao Feng.

Shaolin and the Beggars' Sect are simply not human. If you don't trust Qiao Feng, then don't teach him martial arts and let him be an ordinary person.

He had learned martial arts from someone and had only been in the Beggars' Sect for a year when he was constantly assigned tasks.

Most of them went to the border to kill Khitans.

If it weren't for Qiao Feng's ability to fight across borders, his combat power couldn't be measured by his realm.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

From the perspective of justice, what Shaolin and the Beggars' Sect did to Qiao Feng was correct.

But it was too cruel to Qiao Feng.

And later on, Qiao Feng will be screwed by Kang Min and betrayed by his father.

Witnessing the death of my adoptive parents and beating my lover to death with my own hands is just too tragic.

"Brother Jiang, what do you mean by that look?"

Qiao Feng was a little puzzled when he saw Jiang Weichen's sympathetic eyes.

Is there anything about me that deserves your sympathy?

My parents are alive, your parents are dead.

I have a famous teacher, but you don't.

No matter how you look at it, you're the one who's more miserable. Why are you feeling sorry for me?

Jiang Weichen didn't know how to start. Without the strength, he would not reveal the prophet's secrets.

But fortunately, it was still early for the plot to begin, so he could only say, "Hey, Brother Qiao, if you have any doubts in the future, you can come to me. Maybe I can help you solve them."

Qiao Feng was a little confused, but he didn't take it to heart.

After eating and drinking, Qiao Feng asked, "Brother Jiang, I'm going back to the Beggars' Sect's Luoyang headquarters. I'll say hello to the Yangcheng branch before I leave. What are your plans?"

"Learn to read and write, learn medicine and practice martial arts."

Jiang Weichen replied directly.

Qiao Feng sighed and said, "Alas, if you hadn't killed the Beggars' Sect disciples, I could have lured you to join the sect."

Jiang Weichen killed several Beggar Gang disciples, one of whom was the deacon of the Yangcheng branch.

It would be fine if he didn't pursue the matter, but it is a bit unreasonable to recommend Jiang Weichen to join the Beggars' Sect.

"Brother Qiao, don't worry. Although the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world, the world is vast and there is always a place for me. May we both be at the top of the world in the future and watch the world's ups and downs with a smile."

"Haha, great, Brother Jiang is ambitious! How can I not support him?

My own martial arts cannot be passed on to others. This is a book of internal skills I obtained when I killed a villain. It’s not bad, but it’s not great either. It can only break through the Xiantian realm.”

Qiao Feng took out a martial arts manual from his bosom and handed it to Jiang Weichen, saying, "Brother Jiang, I bid you farewell. I hope that next time we meet, you can join me for a drink."

Jiang Weichen took the secret book, but before he could thank him, Qiao Feng jumped out of the window and quickly disappeared in the crowd.

Jiang Weichen looked at the secret book in his hand and sighed, "Brother Qiao, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I still can't drink with you next time we meet.

I'm afraid that my hands will shake after drinking, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold the knife in my hand.

But since you have helped me so much, I will never let your tragedy happen again. "

Although the two of them did not become sworn brothers, Qiao Feng did help him and solved his current problem of not having any martial arts skills.

He also left some silver for Jiang Weichen.

Jiang Weichen looked at the two large ingots of silver on the table, a total of one hundred taels.

I called the waiter to settle the bill, and it only cost twenty-six taels and three cents. The shopkeeper waived three cents, so it only cost twenty-six taels.

One liang is equal to ten coins, and one coin is equal to one hundred copper coins.

Not only did Jiang Weichen get a free meal, he also got seventy-four taels for free.

Jiang Weichen took out a tael of silver and asked the waiter about the situation in the city before leaving Fumanlou.

If he had not been short of change, he would not have given even a tael. He was just asking for some public information.

Although Yangcheng is a county town, it is divided into four urban areas: east, west, south and north.

There are three gangs in the city.

The largest one is of course the Beggars' Gang, whose influence is spread throughout the city.

Next are the Black Tiger Gang and the Dark Night Pavilion.

The Black Tiger Gang's sphere of influence covers the eastern and southern urban areas.

The Dark Night Pavilion's sphere of influence covers the western and northern urban areas.

The Beggars' Sect has been thriving for a long time, the Black Tiger Gang has existed for fifteen years, and the Dark Night Pavilion has risen in the past two years and is developing rapidly.

As soon as he appeared, he wiped out the previous gang, quickly gained a foothold, and now he has turned his attention to the Black Tiger Gang.

The two sides fought fiercely, and armed fights broke out from time to time.

Only the Beggars' Gang remained indifferent and watched the fight between the tigers from the mountain.

No matter who wins or loses, no one dares to cause trouble for them.

Jiang Weichen walked out of Fumanlou and didn't know which way to go when he saw a little beggar squatting at the door holding a broken bowl.

"Are you familiar with Yangcheng?"

"Yes, I am familiar with the streets and alleys of Yangcheng. Where are you going, sir?"

The little beggar stood up and replied quickly.

"Take me to Wenxin Bookstore first, and then take me to the school."

After Jiang Weichen finished speaking, he saw that the little beggar did not move, so he took out a tael of silver and said, "Take me to a few places today, and this tael of silver will be yours."

Although Yangcheng is not big, it is not small either.

He didn't want to wander around by himself.

The little beggar was delighted to hear the promise and said, "Sir, come with me. I will take you there right away."

Jiang Weichen followed and soon arrived at Wenxin Bookstore.

"Sir, what kind of books do you want to buy? Whether it's the Four Books and Five Classics, vernacular novels, or martial arts manuals, I have everything here, and they're absolutely affordable."

The shop owner, who had a mustache, asked with a smile.

Jiang Weichen was a little surprised, "Oh, you have martial arts secrets for sale here?"

"Of course, my Wenxin Bookstore is the largest and most comprehensive bookstore in Yangcheng. It has all kinds of books."