Wu Zun

Chapter 3 Supplementary Celestial Art

The moon is like a silver plate, full of stars.

In the backyard of the Baijia Manor, the White Five Emperors lay on a big tree, picking a leaf and chewing it in his mouth from time to time, allowing the bitterness to finally spread.

Rubbing the head of a series of things, looking at the moonlight in the sky, the corners of his mouth muttered, "Just think that you have been asleep for twelve years. Is it too far away? Can the celestial replenishment really replenish the sky?

Physical art, in this ancient and horizontal interstellar era, is the least popular martial arts skill, perhaps not even martial arts.

In the current ancient martial arts interstellar era, the ancient martial arts have reached its peak with the development of a thousand years, and the continuous reproduction of ancient martial arts has expanded to the point of folk. As a result, the division of world power is no longer how much money a family has, but how many high-level warriors you have!

And it is precisely because of the popularity and importance of ancient martial arts that the differentiation of internal power and mind method has emerged. The hand has its length, and this internal skill is naturally strong and weak.

Generally speaking, the internal power method is divided into three levels: low-level, middle-level and high-level.

It is a very simple classification, but there is indeed a world of difference. After all, martial artists at the same level who practice middle-level skills are a little better than those who practice low-level martial arts.

At the beginning, the ancestors of the Bai family obtained a high-level internal skill "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", which was divided into thirteen layers. However, in the past thousand years, no one has practiced this set of skills to more than ten layers. Even the strongest Bai family is only the realm of the ninth level. After that, they did not practice because of life expectancy. After all, it takes 60 years to practice on the fifth floor alone. Even if you are talented, you can't live!

In this era, the distinction between the strong is very simple.

talent, root bones, mental skills, martial arts!

The first two items are caused by nature. Even now, technology has not reached the point of exploring human mysteries.

Secondly, it is the skill. If the internal skill is a little better than others, then you will know it at a glance when you are in the test.

Finally, there is martial arts, which gives full play to the skills of real qi and internal force in the body. The same differentiation as skills, low, medium, high.

In the interstellar era, the existence of martial arts is much more rigorous than the mental method. Nowadays, the low-level mental method is flying all over the sky, and it is difficult to find simple low-level martial arts. Unless you join various families or the ancient martial arts college.

Of course, most families have martial arts that match their own skills, which will exert more power. After all, the feminine and masculine martial arts skills will look very non-nonsical, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

For example, the Bai family has high-level martial arts skills that cooperate with the dragon elephant Prajna skill. If it weren't for the difficulty of practicing the dragon elephant Prajna skill, it would not be an ordinary family in another city. There are more than 20 ordinary families like the Bai family, Longhai City.

Only with four points of cooperation can there be a real strong man! And now the White Five Emperors, who is not even an acquired waste wood, is far from those super masters who travel around the world.

Jumping off the tree, the White Five Emperor looked at the small pond in the courtyard and stared at his reflection in a daze.

"Over the years, my family has suffered too much!" The White Fifth Emperor felt guilty for a while.

"Son, why don't you rest?"

Suddenly, Chen Xiong's voice came from the day. Next to the upstairs, the day jumped down.

"I want to see myself." The White Fifth Emperor looked at the reflection in the water and said with a smile.

Thinking of the words of the old Taoist priest, the White Five Emperor felt that he had never really known himself in the past 16 years.

"The world is a mirror, discussing yourself, but you are the only one who really sees yourself clearly."

Biao Chen walked to his son, who was not demented, and said with a smile. He didn't know that the White Fifth Emperor had been beaten, but the White Fifth Emperor lied that he had accidentally slipped into the river, so his clothes were wet.

And after the White Five Emperors came out of the mysterious world, the wounds on his body had also healed.

"Dad, I understand." The White Fifth Emperor nodded, and a sincere smile appeared on his face: "I'm not a good son, but I will try my best to be a good son."

"It's enough to have this heart. The greatest wish of your mother and I have in your life is that you can grow up happily."

"I will try my best."

"Go to bed early." Bai Chen patted the White Fifth Emperor on the shoulder and did not leave by himself.

A trace of purple flashed in the eyes of the White Five Emperors.

He knows that by the age of 16, the body's meridians are formed, and the meridians are blocked, which is already a waste wood in cultivation and at most. In this ancient martial arts interstellar era, the day after tomorrow is as much as a dog, and it is innate everywhere. Even if it is true innate, it is as much as a cow's hair. Only when it surpasses the true innate is a real master!

"The celestial art, the celestial art, I want to see if you can really make up for my useless sky!" The White Fifth Emperor clenched his fist, and the purple light rose in his eyes, and the speechless domineering spewed out!

"Fighten the sky!"

Eighteen layers of pictures flashed in the mind of the White Five Emperors.

Eighteen pairs of continuous flashes, presenting continuous movements in the mind.

The White Five Emperor did not dare to be careless and carefully began to move slowly according to the action in his mind.

Physical skills, as the name implies, is physical training. In this era, physical skills are all over the place to strengthen the body. Except for those useless people who have no talent, no one practices this thing at all.

The White Five Emperors hit this set of celesic tonic skills with the shadow of Luohan boxing, Hong boxing, Xingyi boxing, Taijiquan and so on. The more he fought, the more shocked he became.

Hot air is emitted in the spine with the movements of the White Five Emperors, swimming everywhere in the body. There are hot air swimming in blood vessels, muscles, meridians, and even those small useless meridians in the body.

When it's a whole set. When the action was over, the White Five Emperors were already sweating all over.

With a slight gasp, the White Five Emperor was still surprised that this celestial art can have such an effect? The muscles are hot all over the body, and the blood flow is obviously accelerated, and it can be slightly felt that when the movement runs, 36,000 pores of the body are absorbing the free air between heaven and earth! It fills every cell in the body.

Absorb the power of heaven and earth, which can only be done by innate masters!

At this time, the White Five Emperor had an idea of continuing to fight. Although he was a little tired, the White Five Emperor, who only tasted the sweetness at once, continued this set of celestial arts while the iron was hot!

Exactly nine times!

When lying on the ground, sweating all over, the clothes had been soaked by the White Five Emperors gasping heavily. At this time, the White Five Emperors felt that his whole body was weak, but he looked happy!

"The meridians have feelings." When the breath of the White Five Emperors stabilized slightly, the White Five Emperors felt the changes in his body.

"Those who generate internal power are all acquired warriors, is this?"

"It's a very subtle feeling. It's not internal force, it's like the power of flesh and blood. How could this happen?"

"Through the whole body with the power of flesh and blood? So open up the meridians?"

When the White Five Emperors, who really played the celestial art nine times, began to have a very shallow understanding of the body art with a name against the sky.