The fifty-fifth chapter of the North Ming Dynasty
Chapter 55 Beiming First
Shaolin Sutra Pavilion.
Chu Xiao looked painful and took a strange posture, like a toad standing upside down, constantly sucking and spitting, his face full of blood and blood, as red as cinnabar.
Chu Xiao followed the method of exercising strength in his body according to the Yijin Jing, constantly polishing the fragile meridians in his body.
After about one stick of incense, Chu Xiao let out a long breath of turbid air, and saw a white snake ejaculation from his mouth, hitting the ground, breaking out a small hole.
"Huh! Today's practice ends here."
As the saying goes, stop when you can, but not too much. Chu Xiao is very clear about this principle. Therefore, every time he practices, he proceeds step by step. After reaching the limit of his meridians, he takes the initiative to rest.
Chu Xiao mobilized the qi in his body, sensed the changes in his meridians, and found that his meridians were tougher and thicker than before, and continued to develop like this.
Chu Xiao believed that one day he would be able to cultivate his internal strength. Thinking about the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu that were about to rust in his arms, Chu Xiao felt much better in his mouth.
Time is like flowing water, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
For a month, Chu Xiao has been refining the Yijin Jing. Through continuous strengthening and communication with Wuming, Chu Xiao decided to try to practice the Beiming Divine Art today.
Chu Xiao held the Shaolin Yijin Jing and carefully studied it again. Although the words on the book are all Sanskrit, Chu Xiao has mastered all the contents through the annotations and personal guidance of the nameless sweeping monk.
"The ordinary movements and special breathing methods actually have such a magical effect on the meridians. The person who created the Yijin Jing is definitely a genius."
Chu Xiao exclaimed, restrain his mind and mobilizes his whole body's strength. Before practicing the Beiming Divine Art, practice the Yijin Jing again. After being full of energy and all limbs and bones are unobstructed, take out the secret book of the Beiming Divine Art from his arms.
"The poor and poor person who knows that he is traveling north to the dark sea is in Tianchi. There are fishes, whose light is thousands of miles away, but he has not known his cultivation. It is also said that the accumulation of skin water is not thick, so he can't carry a big boat."
"There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun."
"Kun is so big that it is thousands of miles away."
"It turns into a bird, and its name is Peng."
"I don't know how many thousands of miles the back of the Peng is."
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Chu Xiao read the mental formula of Beiming Divine Art again. With the guidance of a famous teacher like Wuyazi, and Chu Xiao's own research for so long, he learned the bitter and difficult-to-understand magical skills of Beiming, which was also a journey along the way, and twice the result with half the effort.
Chu Xiao opened the first practice picture, and according to what was recorded in the picture, he mobilized the meridians of the whole body, and began to condense the internal energy.
"breathe!"
Chu Xiao's breath was long, like a giant Kun hidden in the North Sea. Every time he breathed, he was filled with invisible energy, and it made a sound around him.
Chu Xiao's mind was very calm and he sank into his body, feeling the changes in the meridians in his body under the roadmap for the North Ming Divine Arts.
I saw that in the originally empty meridians, as Chu Xiao's breathing and strength were stimulated, a sensation of qi had been faintly generated. Going further, you could cultivate internal strength.
"The qi has already been born, and the internal strength is condensed is close to you."
Chu Xiao did not dare to be careless. At such a critical moment, he was even more focused, grasping the hard-earned sense of energy, and exerting all his strength, trying to condense it into internal strength.
"Puff!Puff!"
But unfortunately, things went against my wishes. Just as the qi was about to condense into internal force, the qi in Chu Xiao's body rippled again. The qi in the muscles was like a premonition of the birth of internal force, gushing out of the muscles and heading straight for a trace of qi in the meridians. In just a moment, the qi that Chu Xiao finally found was washed away without any trace.
"Failed!" Chu Xiao frowned and his face darkened. "However, I can already find a sense of qi. I am just one step away from condensing my internal strength. Using the Yijin Jing method is indeed feasible, but a trace of internal strength is too weak compared to the huge qi in my body...."
Chu Xiao was a little disappointed. The new internal force in his body was difficult to resist the impact of qi. It was not easy to condense the internal force, but it was even more difficult to let the internal force and qi coexist in his body.
Just as Chu Xiao was about to give up and practice hard for a while and try again, a sound that reached his mind sounded from behind.
"Concentrate your mind and don't give up easily. The way of martial arts is to sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Warriors should have the spirit of bravery to move forward." The nameless sweeping monk changed drastically, and he did not have the kindness of his original appearance, as if he had just entered the world and was arrogant and proud.
Chu Xiao was awakened by the words of the unknown sweeping monk. He liked everything to be prepared and tried it again.
This method can naturally reduce the chance of failure, but not everything can be controlled and will leave you with time to prepare.
Warriors should have the momentum of moving forward bravely, and one man should be invincible to thousands of men.
In order to awaken Chu Xiao’s fighting spirit as a young man, the nameless monk said these words. According to his current state of mind, he had long been tired of fighting in the martial arts world and retreated to the back of the martial arts world.
But Chu Xiao is different. The nameless sweeping monk saw Chu Xiao's potential. He didn't want to be such a young man. After staying with him, an old man for a long time, he became without the vitality and lifelessness of a young man.
Chu Xiao nodded heavily, calmed his heart and calmed his energy again, forced the energy in his muscles back, and used the first level of the Beiming Divine Art to mobilize the power of the meridians according to the route of practicing the exercise.
"I'll help you!" The Wuming Sweeping Monk lifted his palms out, and the gentle and central Shaolin internal force rushed into the Chu Xiao meridian like the Yellow River breaking the dam. The massive internal force pushed Chu Xiao's meridians upwards. The Wuming Sweeping Monk twisted his palms, and the internal force followed the palm power and began to change in the Chu Xiao meridian, forming a thin film-like internal force.
Chu Xiao's eyebrows hopped and immediately understood the meaning of the nameless sweeping monk. He was unable to cultivate internal force because of the influence of qi. As long as the influence of qi is isolated, he could naturally cultivate internal force with his current meridian strength.
With the internal strength of the unknown sweeping monk as a support to resist the impact of his own energy, Chu Xiao knew that his chance of success this time would be expanded.
Chu Xiao took a deep breath, and a shiny light burst out in his eyes, as if a person on a cliff. Seeing the only way to survive, he tried his best and began to cultivate his internal strength for the second time with the belief of winning.
"Huh! Inhale!" Chu Xiao's aura was longer and heavier than before. With the first experience of feeling the qi, Chu Xiao quickly grabbed a new feeling again.
A trace of sensation of qi appeared in Chu Xiao's meridians.
"Start condense internal energy!" Chu Xiao's meridians stimulated, urging that sensation of energy to slowly follow the route of the first level of the Beiming Divine Art.
Chu Xiao only felt that the feeling of air became thicker and thicker, and the feeling of air became clearer and clearer.
The qi in the muscles rushed out of the cells of the whole body frantically, trying to break through the internal force of the Wuming Sweeping Monk and then destroy the internal force in Chu Xiao's body. However, the Wuming Sweeping Monk's internal force was extremely strong, and even Chu Xiao's qi was difficult to break through its toughness.
"The qi has been induced, and the qi is condensed into force!"
Chu Xiao recited the formula for the heart method, and the meridians were stirred like a dragon entering the sea, tumbling endlessly. Under the agitation, the qi became more and more condensed and heavy. A trace of light blue internal force gradually generated in Chu Xiao's meridians.
"The internal force has been born!" Chu Xiao did not dare to be careless, and immediately controlled the trace of internal force, passed through the internal force of the nameless sweeping monk, and kept circulating in the meridians.
It was not until after the forty-two cycles that the light blue Beiming true energy condensed as if it were the essence that Chu Xiao then put it into his dantian and condensed it into silk.
"The first level of Beiming Divine Art has been practiced!"
Chapter completed!