"Long live, according to my speculation, whether it is taking heavenly treasures or Shaolin Temple's Great Reincarnation Pills, you need some internal strength to transform the medicinal power into your own use. Long live..." Zhang Zhaozhong said carefully, and only half of his words were spoken, afraid of angering Chen Sheng.

"I have not yet learned my internal strength. I have read all the secrets of each company, but I still can't understand what the so-called qi feels. You are an internal master, may you solve my doubts?" Chen Sheng said bluntly.

"Long live, the so-called sense of qi is the feeling of internal force running in the body. This is the basis of internal practice. If you cannot sense internal force, there is no way to talk about subsequent practice." Zhang Zhaozhong explained.

"This is exactly what I can't understand. Without the sense of qi, you can't practice internal strength. But without the internal strength, how can you sense the internal strength running in the body? Can you imagine it out of thin air?" Chen Sheng said inexplicably.

"Long live the sage of wiseness depends entirely on imagination. Qi is the first level of internal strength cultivation, and it is actually the most difficult level. At the beginning of practicing martial arts, for months or even years, I insist on practicing Qi every day, but there is no change in my body. This is the most damaging to confidence. Those who lack perseverance can easily give up." Zhang Zhaozhong said.

"Months or even years?" Chen Sheng frowned. With his patience, he made him sit cross-legged and practice Qi every day, and he had to persist for a few years. Unless it was dual cultivation, it was impossible. He couldn't help but ask, "Then how long did you take it?"

"Weichen is still talented and it only took half a month. However, we have taken some tricks. Since we started, there will be elders of the masters who will use their skills to guide the qi for me and become familiar with the qi in advance. This will allow us to quickly get started when we can teach the mind method." Zhang Zhaozhong said.

"It's good to take shortcuts. I like to take shortcuts the most. Come on, come on, you can use my skills to guide my energy. I believe that with my talent, you will only get started faster than you." Chen Sheng said shamelessly.

"Abide by the order." Zhang Zhaozhong felt miserable. If the emperor had no sense of energy in half a month, it would definitely not be a matter of talent. It must be that he did not take care of his energy when guiding his energy, and punishment would probably be inevitable.

He realized that being with the king is like a tiger. He was really not that easy to be a close minister in the emperor.

Although Zhang Zhaozhong was worried, he did not dare to show it. After standing up, he hunched his body and ran behind Chen Sheng's vest, put his palm on Chen Sheng's vest and said, "Long live, please feel carefully, I'm going to start."

After the words came to his voice, Chen Sheng felt a slight warm current flowing into his body from Zhang Zhaozhong's palm, moving slowly along a specific route in the meridian acupuncture points in his body.

I felt patiently for a while, and it seemed nothing surprising. My body was warm, which was similar to the feeling of scraping. At most, I had to take out an extra cupping.

With this feeling alone, it seems not easy to develop internal strength.

The heat flow was running in the body according to the practice route of "Wudang Chunyang Gong" for a whole cycle, and the body was much more comfortable, and the feeling of energy was not at all.

Chen Sheng didn't say stop, so Zhang Zhaozhong naturally didn't dare to stop, and his internal force continued to operate.

This time, Chen Sheng did not rely solely on his body to sense, but used his spiritual sense to explore the position of the heat flow, wanting to see what the internal force is like.

Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, the skin, flesh and bones were all present in the mind, and a subtle energy was also felt in the body.

Chen Sheng wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore the energy inside, but felt the obstacle. What hindered him seemed to be another mental power.

This mental power is much weaker than Chen Sheng's spiritual consciousness. Chen Sheng concentrated his energy and broke through this obstacle with a little force.

At the same time, Zhang Zhaozhong, who was standing behind him, groaned, his body involuntarily took a step back, and his palm also left Chen Sheng's back.

Although his palm left, the internal force he introduced into Chen Sheng's body was still there.

When the spiritual sense broke through the obstacle, Chen Sheng seemed to feel the sound of something shattering. The remaining internal force in his body no longer ran according to the original route, rushing left and right, rushing around like a headless fly.

However, under the envelopment of spiritual consciousness, internal forces hit walls everywhere and could only spin on the spot.

Realizing that the spiritual consciousness could interfere with internal force, Chen Sheng tried to use the spiritual consciousness to promote internal force and operate along the Wudang Xin method.

After running for a while, I found that there was no problem, Chen Sheng gradually accelerated.

The internal force was running faster and faster in his body, more than ten times faster than before, and he completed a cycle of heaven in a short while.

After a Zhoutian, this internal force seemed to be tamed a little, and the force of striking around was not as strong as before. Moreover, there was also a faint sense between Chen Sheng and this internal force.

Just as Chen Sheng was planning to run a few more Zhoutians, Zhang Zhaozhong, who had recovered from his energy, endured his headache and put his palm behind Chen Sheng again.

He dared not keep his internal strength in Chen Sheng's body. If his internal strength runs around and causes internal injuries, wouldn't it be unfair to treat him as a crime of disrespect?

Chen Sheng felt another internal force pouring into his body, wrapping up the previous internal force, and trying to remove it from his body.

How can this work? I can't stand it if I dare to rob his internal strength.

The spiritual consciousness exerted another force to smash the spiritual imprint on the internal force. At the same time, Zhang Zhaozhong groaned again and staggered back a few steps.

"Back back, don't disturb my practice." Chen Sheng waved his hand.

The internal force in the body started running at high speed again, and after more than a dozen consecutive cycles, the induction between Chen Sheng and the internal force became stronger and stronger.

In the end, Chen Sheng even felt that this internal force had become a part of the body and did not require spiritual restraint. As long as the mind moved, the internal force would operate according to his ideas.

However, compared to the spiritual consciousness that drives the operation, the speed is much slower.

After subduing the internal energy in his body, Chen Sheng nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "I am indeed a martial arts genius. In just a short while, I have already developed a sense of qi and cultivated my internal energy."

Zhang Zhaozhong's feeling at this time was not so beautiful. Not only did he lose two internal forces, his head was like a sledgehammer, and he was stabbed hard by a needle. His head was buzzing and it hurt so much.

However, he did not dare to complain, and even squeezed out a smile and flattered him: "Long live the true emperor, he is favored by God's will, so his qualifications are naturally not comparable to us ordinary people."

"Although you can cultivate internal strength, it depends on my excellent talent, but you have some small contributions from the side. If you have any merits, you will be rewarded and given a yellow jacket." Chen Shengdao.

"Long live thanking." Zhang Zhaozhong was very happy, his headache was relieved a little, and he knelt on his knees and kowtowed.

"Don't rush to thank you, continue to guide your energy. My internal strength is just about to be brave and diligent."

"Dire...Dire Qi? Long live, hasn't you cultivated internal strength?" Zhang Zhaozhong was stunned. Thinking of the previous two experiences of qi guidance, he said with lingering fear.

"No need to say too much, just do it."

"Zha." Zhang Zhaozhong did not dare to say much, endured his palpitations, and once again gathered an internal force to lead it into Chen Sheng's body. Then the familiar pain came as promised, and he let out a cry of pain and retreated.

With previous experience, and Chen Sheng has a foundation of internal strength in his body, it is easier to conquer this time, and he quickly took the newly introduced internal strength for himself.

"Come again."

"Come again."

"Please do more, don't be stingy. You can practice it again if you lose your internal strength. Why are you so stingy?"
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