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Chapter 121 Blue silk and white hair, reborn!(1/2)

In the small room, An Qisheng slowly punched.

His skin was red, and the air flow between his mouth and nose was like water vapor after burning hot, and the temperature in the whole room increased accordingly.

Huh ~

An Qisheng felt like a fire ignited from the five internal organs and spread to the whole body. There was no place in the whole body that was not painful or burned.

The fire was so powerful that he felt like he was about to be burned to charcoal.

At the same time, he could feel the surging heat flows mixed with internal force wandering around his body at a speed beyond his imagination.

Is it more than ten times more efficient than usual?

Hulu ~

Walking along the way of fist, An Qisheng's body sounds rolling, and the force spreads from the spine to the whole body. Under the high-speed tremor of the muscles, the internal force and heat flow approach the bone marrow and internal organs bit by drop.

An Qisheng was excited and a little tired.

There is heat under every pore in the body that is about to burst out. How much energy is consumed by forcibly suppressing it?

Even he was a little tired.

But you can't relax this tone.

He knew very well that once this breath was loose, countless hot air mixed with sweat would squirt out and his body would be seriously deficient.

One bad thing is five labor and seven injuries.

If it is released slowly, it will waste most of the medicinal power of this ginseng plant.

At this moment, An Qisheng felt like he had become a elixir furnace, tempering his internal organs, muscles, bones and membranes.

It can be seen from the naked eye that his muscles were trembling unconsciously. As the internal force wandered, it seemed that countless little mice were about to squeeze out from his body.

"No, I can't suppress it and make trouble with the internal force. I can't hide this breath."

After a long time, An Qisheng couldn't help but feel a little suppressed.

The boxer Baodan, who has never had an internal force in Xuanxing history, has never had an internal force in his arms. Although the internal force of Jiufujie has an incredible effect on strengthening his body, it also greatly increases the uncertainty of Baodan.

Hurry ~

The sound of the swelling blood flowed out of the body, surging like a big wave.

An Qisheng's teeth were tightly clenched, maintaining his breathing frequency unchanged, and he silently recited in his heart:

"The dragon returns to the Yuanhai, and the yang hides in the Yin. People say they hibernate the dragon, but I hibernate the heart."

Enter deep sleep again!

Huh ~

The fist path was still flowing out from An Qisheng's fingers and palms, and his movements did not change at all, but his own mind was already silent and he fell into deep sleep.

Sleep on your body and not on your mind!

Gradually, his fist path became slower and slower, and his heartbeat became slower and slower. The only thing that had not changed was that his blood flow became louder and louder.

Plop ~

At one moment, An Qisheng fell and sat down, falling into silence.

The pores on his body gradually stretched out, spontaneously changing with the outside world like his mouth and nose.

A slight fishy smell gradually spread in the room during this ventilation process.

"puff!"

As soon as An Qisheng opened his mouth, a mouthful of black as ink in his throat, and the extremely fishy blood was sprayed out of his body.

It fell on the blue brick floor and was "hissing" sounded like a very poisonous one.

This is not cutting off hair and marrow, but removing some "dirty" from the internal organs by transporting qi and blood, including medicine poison and some necrotic blood.

The warriors in Jiufu Realm are unique, and the efficiency of internal strength to strengthen the body is not comparable to Xuanxing, but because of this, the details are much worse than those of the internal martial arts.

After all, the warriors in Jiufu Realm strengthen their physical bodies to inherit the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to produce true energy, while Xuanxing and physical body polishing are already the only way.

This effect is achieved by comparing the two.

An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, and a light seemed to flash through the dim room.

He didn't move, he just realized it quietly.

The heart beats vigorously, the sound of blood flowing, the peristalsis of the stomach, the muscles relax, the opening and closing of pores

He can "hear" any organ in his body.

The strength reaches the ends of the hair and penetrates the whole body.

With a thought, the heart can be beating wildly or slowly. The bone marrow can speed up blood production and replace old blood. Necrotic blood can be sprayed out as soon as it opens its mouth.

The control of this strength can even be specific to every inch of skin and every hair!

The skill of holding the pill depends on the condensation of qi and blood at one point, and then swelling.

Can hide and release!

The deeper you hide, the stronger the explosion!

Feeling the mastery of strength countless times when I was dreaming, An Qisheng felt joy in his heart.

Hold the pill!

It's really done!

"Master, you can't afford it. It's time to practice boxing~"

At this time, Jiang Tingting was just pushing the door and just said something, she turned around and ran out, vomiting heavily.

It's really too smelly!

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, but he didn't see how he moved, so he had already left the house.

"Vomit~"

The poor little guy almost vomited out bitter gallbladder, his face pale.

The smell was the exhaust gas accumulated in An Qisheng's body for a long time. When it was discharged, the smell was almost the same as the biogas tank.

How has this little guy seen this?

Smack ~

An Qisheng's palm fell on her back, and a slight shock stopped her nausea and dry retching.

"Master, it's too smelly"

Jiang Tingting said half of tears, and her expression suddenly solidified.

Pointing at An Qisheng, opening his mouth:

"Master, Master, you, you"

Jiang Tingting was shocked.

I saw the master standing beside him, his face was smooth and flat without a trace of wrinkles, his eyes were clear like springs in the mountains, and his hunched body was even more upright as a gun.

Except for his gray hair, he seemed to be a hundred years younger. If he only looked at his face, he would say that he was only 20 or 30 years old, but I am afraid that anyone would believe him!

This is no longer radiant, it is just a rejuvenation!

"There is a breakthrough in kung fu."

An Qisheng smiled slightly, and once the pill was fully supported, his vitality was vigorous again. Give him time, his white hair could turn into black hair, and his lost teeth could grow again.

"Master"

Jiang Tingting was dumbfounded again.

Because as his master smiled slightly, his tall body hunched down again, his flat skin became loose, wrinkled, and his clear eyes became turbid again.

In the blink of an eye, he had returned to his original appearance.

What kind of immortal method is this?

"Tingting should not tell anyone about this. Master bought you candied haws."

An Qisheng smiled at the little head of his apprentice.

The transformation of strength only depends on hiding and launching. The more restrained you are, the more rapid it will explode.

There are many boxers in Xuanxing history who are old and weak scholars who are like boxers who are very angry and become very angry as soon as they start to do something, like a big demon in human skin.

This is why.

Not to cheat people.

Jiang Tingting nodded blankly. Today's incident caused great stimulation to her young mind.

Next, An Qisheng boiled a large pot of water, and while taking a bath, he was still conscious of the changes in his body after holding the pill.

Breakthroughs in reality are not achieved overnight or soaring into the sky.
To be continued...
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