Chapter 679 Zhang Xiaohu's cultivation level is improving

The Longteng Heart Method is indeed exquisite. Only the internal force simulated by the 30% true qi force Zhang Xiaohu's internal force. Zhang Xiaohu was not afraid at all when he saw Zhang Xiaohua, and easily blocked it, and he was even more happy.

Last night, Zhang Xiaohu used his skills to refine the medicinal power of the "Moisten Mai Pill". Although he had worked hard all night, he had a poor foundation after all. He had only been practicing internal energy for four years, so until dawn, there was still a small part of the medicinal power that had not been refined. Moreover, the "Jiangyan Pill" alone could increase his skills by five years. The genuine elixir refined by this immortal technique could increase the skills that were nearly fifteen years.

Zhang Xiaohua's internal strength has increased by nearly ten years in vain from four years. How can he control it freely? Taking advantage of the opportunity to compete with Zhang Xiaohua, he is certainly engaging in his hands and feet, and on the other hand, he also wants to take this opportunity to familiarize himself with the ten-year internal strength he just obtained.

Zhang Xiaohu wanted to refine the remaining medicinal power in the dantian slowly, but now seeing Zhang Xiaohua easily blocking his internal energy, a thought arose in his mind. Isn’t this a great opportunity to refine the remaining medicinal power?

So, he immediately silently used the "Piaomiao Divine Art" to activate the medicinal power in the dantian and rushed into the meridians. When Zhang Xiaohua saw that the second brother's internal strength reached its peak, a new internal strength suddenly appeared. He wanted to dissuade him, but then he understood and smiled and said, "Second brother has some medicine that has not been refined, so I wish you a handful of strength."

After saying that, he added a little more true energy in his hands.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua could still speak while fighting with such internal force, Zhang Xiaohu felt even more at ease. He activated the medicinal power and rushed straight towards his arm.

Changge and Chen Chen next to him changed their faces slightly when they saw the two fighting for internal strength, especially Changge. When they saw Zhang Xiaohu's internal strength soared, they were afraid that he would hurt Zhang Xiaohua accidentally. Now when they saw Zhang Xiaohua speak easily, they breathed a sigh of relief. Then they thought about the fact that they were descending into the air yesterday and subdued the entire blood wolf pack. How could it hurt Zhang Xiaohu's hands?

After another cup of tea, Zhang Xiaohua felt that the internal energy coming from her second brother's hand was gradually exhausted, and immediately said: "Second brother, the medicinal power should have been refined, and you will slowly end the exercise."

When Zhang Xiaohu heard this, he did not dare to neglect and slowly retracted his internal strength. Fortunately, this was a dispute between his brothers, and Zhang Xiaohu knew that his younger brother would never take the opportunity to attack. Otherwise, if he retracted his internal strength, the opponent would take the opportunity to attack, and he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Zhang Xiaohu collected a minute of internal strength, and Zhang Xiaohua also immediately collected a minute. After a while, both of them had no internal strength in their hands. Zhang Xiaohu didn't care about anything, and immediately sat cross-legged, facing the sky, and quietly adjusting his internal strength.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua rushed to Changge and Chen Chen who were standing next to her, and stood beside Zhang Xiaohu, released their spiritual sense and protected the Dharma for him.

Although Zhang Xiaohua has never practiced the internal martial arts skills, she was always talking about the dangers of the matter. Now that she saw her second brother not asking about it, she immediately adjusted her breathing, just because she knew the reason. Changge's body had not yet recovered, and he must have taken on the responsibility of protecting the Dharma.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu's meridians were impacted by Zhang Xiaohua's strong internal force just now, and his own deliberate indulgence, the last part of the medicinal power of the "Runmai Dan" was also forcibly refined. The internal force, like a tide, was generated from Zhang Xiaohu's lower dantian wildly, and then it roared towards the meridians in the body. Zhang Xiaohu is now like a weak child, using his slender arms to control a small boat, and he felt a sense of power. Fortunately, his meridians were transformed by the "Runmai Dan" last night. Compared with the meridians of most people in the world today, there was no damage at all. Even under the internal force that was running like a horse, there were signs of expansion of the meridians.

Zhang Xiaohu did not dare to be careless at all, and kept his heart quietly, trying to control his somewhat crazy internal force. A cycle of heaven and another cycle of heaven along the meridians in his body.

Changge, who was standing next to him without speaking, was still nervous by Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu's meridians were manic. From the outside, the face on his face was also red and red. The white energy that had condensed into lines on his head was sometimes dissipated and sometimes gathered. It was a sign of being obsessed with the devil. However, Changge held the nails on his fingers into his flesh and could not help Zhang Xiaohu at all. At this moment, Changge almost wanted to suffer a lot for Zhang Xiaohu.

Changge felt Zhang Xiaohu's danger, and Zhang Xiaohua, who had already released his spiritual sense, learned it even earlier. Zhang Xiaohua stretched out his fingers, only a few inches away from Zhang Xiaohu's back. As long as he saw the slightest inheritance, he would point it out immediately. However, Zhang Xiaohua himself knew that internal energy cultivation should be the same as true qi. Only if he could control and control it, he could be his own cultivation. If he had received help from others, his future achievements would inevitably be limited.

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, the true energy on Zhang Xiaohua's fingers cannot be passed in.

It was another half cup of tea, and I didn’t know that the internal force in Zhang Xiaohu’s body had been running for several days. I saw that Zhang Xiaohu’s face became more and more normal, and the white line condensed by the internal force on his head gradually condensed, forming more shapes, and a straight line pointed straight to the sky.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua's fingers quietly closed. In fact, she didn't point this finger at the beginning. Zhang Xiaohua already knew in her heart that the most difficult time had passed, and Zhang Xiaohu could only become more proficient and could not interfere with her.

Sure enough, it was another half cup of tea, and the white line above Zhang Xiaohu's head gradually disappeared. Then Zhang Xiaohu opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise. He woke up from entering into meditation in the morning and only checked his internal strength. He only knew that it had been enhanced a lot. As for how much it was enhanced, there was no direct concept. He immediately compared it with Zhang Xiaohua. At this time, he refined the remaining medicinal power of the "Moisturizing Pill" and combined it with the internal strength increased last night. Only then did he feel that the internal strength in the meridians was like a river, continuous, and it was a state that he had never dreamed of before.

When he looked up and was about to ask Zhang Xiaohua, he saw a pair of watery eyes next to him looking at him with concern, and immediately a gentleness appeared on his face and said with a smile: "How are you?"

Changge's face turned slightly red, as if he remembered the charm of yesterday. He lowered his head slightly, and his voice was not loud, and he said, "It's okay."

"Where is the injury on your body? Does it still hurt?"

"It hasn't hurt for a long time. The places where the blood wolf bites and the broken bones are all warm and itchy. I think it's the magic of Xiaohua's elixir yesterday."

Immediately, he said to Zhang Xiaohua again: "Xiaohua, thank you."

"Second... Sister Changge is all a family, so don't mention the word "Thank you."

I don’t know if this “family” is “Zhang Family” or “Piaomiao School”. In short, Changge was embarrassed to think too much, and looked at Zhang Xiaohu again and said tentatively: “Xiaohu, you just learned martial arts with Xiaohua, and it seems that your skills have improved greatly. And... and when you were last used, you actually condensed your energy into a line. This... This is an appearance that only the internal energy practice is chemotivation realm, you..."

Zhang Xiaohu talked about what happened yesterday, and said with great confusion: "I feel that there is a lot of internal strength in my body, but I don't know how much I have to cultivate."

Changge laughed out loud, and Zhang Xiaohu was honest. He had just practiced his internal skills for a few years, and coupled with the changes in the Piaomiao Sect, he did not have a better practice environment. He just didn't know a lot of basic common sense. Of course, he didn't know how much of his internal strength had been cultivated.

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua doesn’t know this question. If he answered it, he could only listen to a number from Huichun Valley!

"Come here and let me see." Changge nodded.

Zhang Xiaohu obediently walked to Changge and stretched out his hand. Changge stretched out his hand, and an internal force penetrated into Zhang Xiaohu's meridians. As the internal force deepened, Changge's face was first surprised, but slowly he was puzzled and frowned slightly.

Seeing Changge like this, Zhang Xiaohu was also nervous. After finally waiting for Changge to shrink his hand back, he immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Xiaohua next to her also looked anxiously.

He didn't want to do bad things with kindness and ruin his second brother's cultivation.

Changge pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "There is nothing wrong, it just feels a little strange."

Chen Chen also said: "Senior Sister, is it the appearance of the senior brother's condensation of energy into a thread just now different from his actual cultivation?"

"Well, that's it." Changge nodded and said, "When the internal energy is practiced until the Qi is condensed into a line, you should have had more than 30 years of internal energy cultivation. How many years have you just practiced? How could you achieve this? However, at this time, your meridians are sufficient. It is roughly estimated that although there are not 30 years, you should still have more than 20 years of internal energy cultivation!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said with a big mouth: "Changge, are you reading it right? He actually has more than 20 years of cultivation?"

Changge still nodded: "I have practiced internal skills for nearly ten years. Although I don't know how good my skills have been for thirty years, I have heard from my master. You have worked hard before, and you have made great progress. Four years of hard training can match the skills of others for seven years. But if I didn't see you this night, I woke up. I couldn't even catch up with your cultivation!"

As he said that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaohu knew that his cultivation had made great progress, but he didn't expect such a huge progress. This good news made him a little dizzy, with only a mouth and a silly smile.
Chapter completed!