【You are dead】

【Reward: None】

[Evaluation: Excessive increase in force is a kind of damage to physical energy. If you refine your body or not, you will be in vain in the end]

Sucheng: Governor of Jingying

Force: 77

Strategy: 40

Politics: 13

Interior: 7

...

Body refining?

Refining the dirty?

Visceral bleeding?

Su Cheng was a little confused. What's the situation? My force increase is not unlimited.

The golden fingers are not purity enough!

There are actually sequelae!

In the room, it was quiet.

Su Cheng opened his eyes hard and the imperial physician was taking his pulse. Xie Goudan and Zhang Shitou stood behind, looking at the imperial physician nervously.

The imperial physician took back his hand, twisted his beard and pondered for a moment. Seeing Su Cheng open his eyes, he then asked:

"I dare to ask Mr. Bo, have he practiced hard qigong? Mr. Bo is strong, why is he weak inside?"

Su Cheng pondered for a moment and asked the doctor:

"I have never practiced hard qigong. I heard that doctors have cultivated qigong in their inner abdomen. I wonder if it is true?"

The imperial physician twisted his beard and his eyebrows became even tighter:

"If you have never practiced hard qigong, how can you get strong outside and weak inside? My uncle should not hide it from me. My uncle said that Qigong can maintain the inner abdomen, but what about Changchun Gong?"

Changchun Gong?

Su Cheng looked at the Imperial Doctor.

The imperial physician twisted his beard and sat on the soft stool on the side, with a gentle tone:

"Yes, doctors practice the most, and this is Changchun Gong. Although it lacks the power of killing, it can prolong life and beautify the skin, and has many effects."

Su Cheng was a little surprised when he heard this. He really had such skills as internal strength:

"After practicing Changchun, is there internal force flowing in the body and internal force nourishing in the eight extraordinary meridians?"

The imperial physician's hand twisting his beard must be sure. After a long time, he said in a vain:

"The internal force flow is illusory, but there is indeed such a saying in the green forest. Among the guards, there are also those from the martial arts sects. Some are good at it. Maybe they have the internal force mentioned by the uncle."

"Changchun Gong is not good."

The imperial physician got up, walked to the table, sat down and started writing the prescription.

Wang Wen said goodbye to the emperor, came in from outside, saw the imperial physician who wrote the prescription, and asked:

"Doctor Xia, can there be a way to cure Boye's illness?"

Doctor Xia stood up and saluted Wang Wen:

"Mr. Wang, I will not tell the truth. I can only prescribe a prescription for strengthening the foundation and practicing the Yuan first, and let my uncle take it first to see how the effect can determine the next treatment."

Wang Wen sent Doctor Xia away in confusion and ordered his servants to buy medicine.

Back in the study, sat down next to the bed, and asked Su Cheng strangely:

"Master, why don't you tell the truth to the imperial physician? Is there any hidden secret that is difficult to describe?"

Su Cheng's tone was helpless:

"Dr. Xia asked me if I had practiced Hard Qigong. I was born in a poor family. Where did I know that kind of kung fu?"

Wang Wen nodded:

"It's true. Although Hard Qigong is widely spread and there are many people in the army who practice it, I don't look like I have practiced it."

"I want to practice Changchun Gong."

Su Cheng said to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen was even more puzzled:

"The Five Army Governor's Office has many martial arts secrets, which are much stronger than Changchun's skills. The battlefield killing is much stronger than Changchun's skills."

Su Cheng was somewhat broken when he heard this. Is there really a martial arts in the Ming Dynasty?

"Can the martial arts secrets of the Governor's Office of the Five Army strengthen their internal organs?"

Wang Wen waved to shout Longping Hou Zhang Fu in:

"Half Zhang, can the martial arts secrets in the Governor's Mansion of the Five Army strengthen the inner organs?"

Zhang Fu nodded:

"There is indeed such skill. The Tai Chi skill of Wudang and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra of Shaolin Temple are the best in this skill."

Su Cheng was immediately opened up his three views:

"Is there Zixia Gong from Huashan?"

Zhang Fu looked worried and said for a long time:

"I need to ask the head of the Houjun Governor's Office who manages the classics. My family has been in trouble for a long time. I can still know some famous people. I really don't know much about these unknown people."

Wang Wen pinched his chin and suddenly shouted to the outside of the door:

"Old Wang, get in, do you know something?"

Lao Wang came in with a smile from outside, stood two steps away from Wang Wen, and said proudly:

"To be honest, my elder Wang practices the Huashan Zixia Gong."

"If Master is useful, let's teach Master, it is indeed useful for strengthening the internal organs. He nourishes the body better than any bullshit marrow cleaning meridian and Tai Chi skills."

Wang Wen turned to Su Cheng and said casually:

"Then you, please learn from Lao Wang first. This old guy looks like walking tremblingly and riding a horse tremblingly. But in his sixties or seventies, he can still follow me around the world and never get any trouble."

Lao Wang walked to Sucheng, reached out to take Sucheng's pulse, and nodded:

"There are some problems with my pulse. I, Zixia Gong, can definitely cure my uncle."

"I'll tell you the mantra first."

Lao Wang said the mantra, and Su Cheng asked Lao Wang to sit down first, then closed his eyes.

The black smoke winds, and the scene changes.

With Lao Wang's guidance, Su Cheng took thirty days to memorize the formula.

On the 31st day, he started practicing Zixia Gong. During this period, Lu Zhong came to ask for a meeting. He found a house for Su Cheng and wanted to transfer Su Cheng to a new mansion.

Su Cheng refused sternly. He said nothing, I am busy practicing martial arts.

On the 32nd day, Su Cheng's movement of his skills broke out and his mouth and nose were congested and he died of blood.

【You are dead】

【Reward: None】

[Evaluation: Using internal strength to strengthen the internal organs is a way to survive]

Sucheng: Governor of the Five Military Camps of Beijing

Force: 77

Strategy: 40

Politics: 13

Interior: 7

...

Su Cheng opened his eyes, Lao Wang was still sitting on the soft stool, and Wang Wen was about to leave.

"Will Zixia Gong still backfire?"

Su Cheng asked Lao Wang.

Lao Wang looked for granted:

"Of course, Master, don't believe what those people say, Master leads you into the door. If you practice alone, you will be fooling people."
To be continued...