MTL - World Controlling God-Chapter 2 Pulse

Chapter 002

The three-point return to the vitality is created by the three old people, Na Tian cream boxing, Pai Yunzhang, Fengshen legs, and is called the fist and leg three in one, and then take the three internal points into three points. Return to the yuan.

At that time, the tyrants shocked the world with Tianshouquan, Paiyunzhang and Fengshen's legs. They also used the three-pointer and the three-pointed **** to deal with the situation, and its power is even more powerful. If the mud-free bodhisattva has said that "the wind is also a storm, the defeat is also a storm", I am afraid that the prestige of the tyrant is better than the one-generation sword god.

In order to learn to return to the three points, you must first have three kinds of internal strengths, such as the scent of the scent, the cloud, and the wind, and then take each of them to practice. Become a new type of overbearing internal strength.

The three points are divided into nine layers. Each layer breaks through a layer of internal force, and it is a few times deeper than other internal forces. If you want to break through the seventh layer, you can dominate the world. A spot.

Ling Xiao recalled the ancient book records. There was a saying that the three points of returning to the spirit can wash the marrow meridians, and the Shaolin Temple's marrow wash is similar, but I don't know if there is such a power.

Ling Xiao made up his mind, adjusted the state to the best, gradually concentrated his attention, and his mind was steadfast in his mind. In his mind, he first thought of the slogan of the scent of the frost, and then turned to the arranging cloud after a while, then It was also Fengshen Gong. After three kinds of internal strengths were repeated and meditation several times, then they began to breathe in the way of meditation.

After squatting for more than an hour, Ling Xiao slowly became a little irritated because he could not sense any internal force flow.

According to the theory, anyone has the internal force, but each person is different, and the harvest is different. What makes Ling Xiao anxious today is that even if the twelve positive veins are abolished and become ordinary people, it is impossible to sense the inner force of the half wire!

Just when Ling Xiao was about to give up, the two feet of Yongquan Point began to have a slight heat flow.

Ling Xiaoyi hi, and then once again converge on the mind, the spirit once again concentrated to speed up the three-point return to vitality.

The heat flow under the Yongquan cave has become a warm heat from the beginning, and it has become a warm heat flow. It starts to rise from the bottom to the top, like a stream flowing slowly, so that Ling Xiao’s body and mind are refreshing.

It is a pity that the heat is not long, the heat flow lasts for a minute, and it can no longer flow upwards.

No matter how hard I work, I can't go any further.

Ling Xiao is no longer reluctant, and he sighs with a sigh of relief, revealing a happy smile and saying to himself, "It seems that there is really a play, but I don't know what the effect will be. I hope I will not let me down!"

Then, Ling Xiao jumped out of bed and swayed his feet. He found that the strength of his legs seemed to become stronger. He said, "As long as you have enough internal force, it is not a problem to break through the first meridian. Seriously, it should only be a matter of time. It’s really a mystery!”.

Through the first meditation practice, I know that the three-point return to the vitality can really get through the decadent twelve sorrows, and my heart is ecstatic. At the same time, he is thinking, if he succeeds in washing the marrow, let his cheap father also cultivate three points. Should it be possible for him to rebuild the mystery?

I am afraid that I will wait until I am truly successful and then make a final conclusion!

Then, two more days passed.

In the past two days, in addition to taking care of Ling Xiao’s living and eating, he will also spend an hour or two chatting with him. Ling Xiao is more and more fond of this careful and considerate mother. Ling Zhan also came to see his son every day, but there were not many words. However, the two men drank a lot of wine. Looking at the father who was awkward, decadent, and self-destructive, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but pass the three-pointed to him. But he still restrained the impulse.

On this night, Ling Xiao meditated as usual. After two days of accumulation, Ling Xiao was sure to get through the first meridian.

The three internal forces kept transforming the partitions, and the heat flow continued to rise from the Yongquan Point. The heat that was emitted caused Ling Xing to raise a white smoke behind him, which made him look a bit. The meaning of ethereal.

After half an hour of savings, the heat flow gathered together, and it became a strong, rushing, rapid heat flow, roaring, rushing toward the occluded gate above.

"Ah" Ling Xiao screamed, the sweat of the beans dripped from the face of perseverance, the pain of the cone, so that he did not want to live.

For the first time, the rushing pass failed, and only the pain like a cone thorn made him difficult to overcome.

"Mom, I don't believe that even the first meridians can't get through." Ling smiled and said, firming the conviction, turning the palms together, the swallowing speeded up, the heat flow condensed again, and the raging heat wave rushed again.

"boom".

"what".

The second failure!

"boom".

"what".

The third failure!

Until the eighth time, Ling Xiao's thick lips had bitten out of blood, his face was extremely pale, but the face of the delicate face showed an unyielding look.

The eighth impact.

"Bang".

"咔嚓".

The heat wave of the river finally rushed out of the bondage, separated from the numerous small heat flows, and began to spread toward the whole body. After two minutes of continuous, the heat flow stopped, and it should be the meridian that encountered the second obstacle.

At this moment, Ling Xiao’s red body has been covered with fine sweat, as if it had been steamed over, and the whole body is still faintly red.

Ling Xiao jumped out of bed and squinted, feeling the comfort of Taitai. He opened his eyes and looked at the tight fists. The peach blossoms were full of spirits and the whole person looked more vibrant than the original.

"Haha, finally succeeded." Ling Xiao wiped a sweat and laughed. His face was full of joy. It was like the feeling of his first time in the past when he cultivated the internal force. This feeling can't be expressed in words.

"If you go on like this, you should be able to fix all the twelve positive veins in three months." Ling laughed.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Laughter, what's wrong with you, isn't it uncomfortable?" came out of the door and kissed the words of the cloud.

Ling laughed for a while, didn't care to put on his clothes, walked over and opened the door, and worried about the look of the cloud, "Mother, I am fine."

Dreaming of the cloud up and down the son, I can't seem to see anything different, but I feel that my son is so thin and touched his son's chest. "Laugh, look at you thin, so tomorrow, the bride will be enshrined, and I will give you Buy something good to make up the body."

Ling Xiao was touched by the fingertips of Meng Xiyun. The body trembled a little and shrank back, revealing a sly smile. "Mother, men and women don't kiss...".

"卟噗" Dreams cloud cloud lightly covered a smile and smiled, "You, this child, you are born, my mother is not touched, well, look at you out of a smelly sweat to wash, go early Sleep".

"Yes, I have to rest early," Ling Xiao nodded.

Meng Xiyun looked at his son with a strange look, full of doubts: Is the son open? I haven’t seen a smile since two years ago, and it seems to be a lot of sensible. Forget it, as long as my son is safe, I will not ask him. Then turned and left.

Ling Xiao looked at the mother who had left, and secretly said, "Mother... Wait, your good days are not far away."

Nothing in the night, the East is getting white!

In a hundred square yards, there are several trees planted, some potted flowers with flowers, and a stone table and several stone chairs nearby. The simple environment is filled with fresh air and makes people feel refreshed. A shock.

Ling Xiao, wearing simple clothes, started his first day of practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

In the past life, he has already practiced all the moves of Paiyunzhang, Fengshenbu and Tianshuangquan. Nowadays, it is only necessary to re-examine it. According to theory, it is not difficult. Unfortunately, the current body is too weak, so Ling Xiao is not eager to seek success, but chose to practice the famous footwork "cloud phantom".

"The phantom of the clouds", such as ghost ghosts, such as virtual clouds shuttle, unobstructed in the crowd but elusive.

Although Ling Xiao has opened a meridian now, with a meager internal force, it is enough to support him to make this escape step.

Now, he is similar to ordinary people. Of course, he must first learn the skills of escape. If he is bullied again, he can still escape!

Ling Xiao, according to the comprehension of his previous life, closed his eyes and walked away in some mysterious directions. At first, I only felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After observing it, I found that this method was a bit strange. It was amazing to observe it carefully. I saw that Ling Xiao’s random steps were very big. It seems that one step can take nearly two meters, and the speed is extremely fast. The whole person looks smart and elegant.

After Ling Xiao ran for ten laps in the courtyard, he gradually felt tired and couldn't stop. He stopped and breathed.

"It seems that it is necessary to get through the twelve positive veins as soon as possible. This internal force can be neglected," Ling Xiao sighed.

After a few minutes of rest, Ling Xiao did not continue to practice the footwork, but the first type of "flowing water clouds".

"Flowing water and clouds" palm-style round, continuous, such as the flow of water like a cloud, smooth and unobstructed, amazing power, if the internal strength is deep, you can play nine hundred and eighty-one palms in one second, palms are countless, making people elusive Impervious, playing the opponent without counterattack.

Ling Xiao once played seventy-two palms in one second, and one stroke made a well-known congenital master into a mud.

Ling Xiaocai practiced for a few minutes, and the dream cloud came out of the room.

"Laughter, your injury is just right, no more rest, how can you move around?" Meng Xiyun complained. She knows that since her son was abolished two years ago, she has never stopped practicing, but she always returns without success. However, her son does not want to face reality. Her mother’s eyes are distressed and helpless.

"Mother, I have nothing to do, get up and exercise more, it is good for the body." Ling Xiao stopped the action.

Dreaming of the cloud went to Ling Xiao, and took out the handkerchief to wipe the face.

Ling Xiao looked at this dignified and graceful face, the beautiful face, the fishy pattern that was difficult to hide in the corner of the eye, and a few white hairs between the two, and the heart suddenly rose up with a sour taste.

"Mother, make you worried" Ling Xiao’s mind emerged from the previous good mother’s care for the original “he” and couldn’t help but blurt out.

"Stupid child... I am your mother." Meng Xiyun is very pleased to respond. She feels in her heart that her son’s injury may not be a bad thing. He has grown up and is sensible.

"Hey, come over and get the moon." A disgusting voice came from outside the gate.

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