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Chapter 11 The fifth floor of the day after tomorrow(1/2)

The door of the wooden house.

Wang Sangou whispered: "Last night, my son Dali met a master and kowtowed, wanting to become a disciple, but was rejected by the master, saying that Dali had no public morality - is this the meaning of root and bone?"

Fang Hong thought for a while and said, "Maybe it refers to the mind and nature."

Mindness and state of mind? Wang Sangou scratched his head, unable to understand it, just pretending that the warrior couldn't stand his son's character.

Apprenticeship of a master and practicing martial arts and reaching a high level are all legendary martial arts stories.

"What a pity, my son doesn't have that blessing." Wang Sangou looked at Fang Hong and smiled: "It's a good thing to practice strength. It's only been a few days since you've become stronger and look very strong, not as thin as before."

In recent days, Fang Hong has grown more than an inch taller.

These are appearances, appearances.

The real change happened in Fang Hong's body.

A stream of force flows, transporting back and forth, and blending into the blood.

Widths of qi and blood are conceived, compressed and stored in the innate vitality in the heart and mouth.

A shout and curse came from the next door: "Whoever is surnamed Wang, take care of your boy!"

The boy Wang Liugou cried loudly, and was grabbed by the man next door's neighbor's man. Wang Sangou glared at him, ran over a few steps, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight.

The short man next door said coldly: "Your son threw stones and hit my dog, and he almost got bitten!"

"Ah, ah...so that." Wang Sangou knew that he was wrong to blame the good person, and his anger faded away, squeezed out a smile, took the boy home, and there was a crying sound of admitting his mistake.

Fang Hong stood at the door of his wooden house, listening to a pleasant sound.

At this time.

The short man led the dog and walked over and looked at Fang Hong: "It's great to be young, and he still has the opportunity to practice martial arts."

In Daqian, practicing martial arts requires starting from childhood.

After thirty years old, the roots and bones are formed and the body is mature. I will be trapped below the third level of acquired level for life, and I will no longer be able to polish my skin, strengthen my bones, and swell my tendons and membranes! At this time, I want to break through to the fourth level of acquired level, unless there are expensive elixirs, master martial arts, or warriors above the eighth level of acquired level use internal force to regain their bodies.

"Martial arts are difficult, difficult, difficult."

The short man shook his head and muttered, drifting away.

Fang Hong looked at him and was not unfamiliar with him: "This man lives next door, a single dog in his forties. He heard that he had emptied his family's savings before, owed a lot of debts, exhausted his parents and went to Luohe Martial Arts Hall to practice martial arts, but he was stuck in the third floor of the acquired day and never gave birth to the blood and blood in his body... Then he drunk all day long, gave up on himself, and had already declined to the second floor of the acquired day."

Qi, blood, qi, blood, and strength enters blood, not that simple.

Even if there is guidance from the teacher and willing to work hard, it requires some insight and luck. There is no natural saying.

The fourth level of acquired nature, which nurtures qi and blood, is the first threshold of the martial arts path.

The fifth layer of acquired nature, the five internal organs are intact, and it is another threshold.

"But……"

“Why doesn’t I feel difficult…

"The fertilization of qi and blood, and the internal training of the five internal organs are all easy-to-understand concepts... People in the Daqian Dynasty are afraid of being possessed by demons, they can't even know the knowledge of words, have poor acceptance, poor understanding, and have no logical thinking. It would be strange if they can practice martial arts in this state." Fang Hong looked at the back of the dwarf man and the yellow dog he was holding beside him.

The dog's body is covered with spots, rough hair, and dirty as if it hasn't taken a shower for several years.

...

Zhouzhai martial arts training ground.

There were a lot of stones in the middle.

Liu Heishan arrived on time, and there was also a middle-aged woman next to her. Her face was dark, her skin was tight, her body was evenly shaped, and she was tied up with long hair casually. She was a new teacher invited by the Zhou family.

Liu Heishan introduced: "This is the martial artist Wu Hongxia."

"Hello teaching Wu."

They said hello well, hoping to get Wu Hongxia's appreciation.

Wu Hongxia seems to have a very identity and only teaches people from the second level of the acquired world, as well as Zhang Gaomai.

Fang Hong is also among them.

It is already the second floor of the day after tomorrow.

Anyway, I have nothing to do when I’m idle. Hugging stones and practicing my acting skills is quite interesting and it tests my control.

...

The day passed quickly, with thick night and thin moonlight. In the wooden house, there was a dull sound like beating a drum and bell ringing from Fang Hong's body.

Dong! Dong!

This is the sound of the heart beating.

Every time my heart beats, I quenched my qi and blood, eliminated some impurities, tempered my body, and made a little progress in the martial arts realm... The innate vitality has miraculous effects, just like an experience provider for updating with hang-up.

Dong! Dong!

Fang Hong's heartbeat accelerated, strengthening his qi and blood, and became more and more intense.

One, two, three, innate vitality assists the heartbeat and brews strength, just like the center, cultivating the subtleties of the human body.

Four, five, six, until the seventh time of the beating, it seemed as if the dam collapsed, everything was silent, and floods rushed in, and with a mighty momentum and lightning, it instantly swept across the body, along the meridians and blood vessels, penetrated the bones and fascia, and suddenly impacted the internal organs in the body!

"Five layers after the day."

"Inner forging the five internal organs."

Fang Hong understood that this was a sign of breakthrough, and the martial arts realm would enter the fifth level of acquired heaven!

Simply put, the qi and blood disperse and penetrate into the internal organs!

This process is quite difficult. You have to compress the qi and blood in the body and gradually become substantial in order to temper the fragile organs of the human body... When you break through, you will be in great pain. Once it is stopped, the qi and blood will return and the internal organs will shake!

Some warriors have qi and blood that have penetrated their internal organs, but they are only a little bit away, but they cannot survive, and they die from bleeding in their bodies on the spot.

Unless you take Qi and Blood Pill.

A Qi and Blood Pill is worth hundreds of taels.

Break through the fifth level of the acquired nature and advance in one breath, and at least ten Qi and Blood Pills are required to be considered stable.

"Innate Vitality!"

"This is the magic pill in the world!"

Fang Hong held it in one breath, finished it in one breath, and forged the five internal organs!

In an instant, the blood and blood were like huge waves, circulating nine times!

The internal organs are burned in the fire, and it is like bathing in a hot spring. A stream of force is growing, like rebirth, like rebirth!

So far.

Fang Hong stepped into the fifth level of martial arts acquired.

"Five layers after the day."

"Qi and blood are a long process to train the five internal organs."

Fang Hong touched his chest, his heartbeat slowed down, he was full of vitality, and he was not tired of running for a long time.

Qi, blood, and strength are much higher than the height!

The heart, blood, muscles, bones, and membranes seem to be completely renewed!

This is a breakthrough in all aspects.

If you have one level higher than the martial arts realm, it will be too high.

"After entering the fifth level of the acquired sky, five thousand kilograms of strength, the strength of the good roots and bones will be even more terrifying."

"For example, I."

"The strength is definitely more than five thousand kilograms."

Fang Hong circulates qi and blood, his heartbeats are steady, and his life span seems to have been much longer.

Next.

He counted the three powerful people in Luohe Village:

The leader of Luohe Martial Arts Hall, the sixth floor of the acquired world, is the strongest man who is closest to a martial arts scholar.

The old master of Zhouzhai has never appeared in the sixth floor the day after tomorrow.

Wu Yifang, on the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow, had an adventure that he had achieved his profound leg skills, made a name for himself in the county, and then returned to the village to adopt his adopted daughter... Wu Hongxia, a new martial arts teacher, was one of her adopted daughters.

On the sixth floor of the day after tomorrow, there are only three people.

There are about ten people on the fifth floor of the acquired day, and now I am one of them.

"It's a pity that there is no way to play."

"The martial arts of the great gangs are divided into practice and fighting methods - such as bouldering and black tiger fist, both belong to martial arts practice methods, not to kill enemies, but aim to practice martial arts." Fang Hong knew very well how expensive the fighting methods were, and the family monopolized them, so they did not spread them easily.

Think about it here.
To be continued...
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