Chen Xinghe sat for two hours.

It starts from the afternoon and ends until the You hour.

Others thought he was asleep while sitting, but they didn't know that this disciple of Dian Cang had already broken through thirty-two key acupoints and practiced the internal mental method of Zixiao's foundation-building magic technique to one-tenth more.

In this exercise, there are a total of 308 acupuncture points. By opening all acupuncture points, you can open up the eight extraordinary meridians and the Ren and Du meridians, and there is basically no major barrier.

In fact, every acupoint is a gate, which is both difficult and simple compared to other internal strength.

The so-called "difficulty" is because there are too many barriers and you don't know where you will waste your acupoints for many years.

The so-called "simplicity" is because you can see hope when you open the acupoints. Unlike most internal strength, you are like facing a natural barrier. You don't even know whether the descriptions followed are from predecessors' speculations. You may soon become obsessed with the rash step forward!

This difficult and simple nature is precisely the precious thing about Zixiao’s foundation-building magical power.

Looking at the many sects in Baiyuan County, except for the lofty Lianfeng Temple, I am afraid that I will never find any more internal skills than this skill.

So Chen Xinghe did not hesitate at all and decided to take this technique in his life.

After practicing, the energy and spirit have improved a lot, and the body will no longer be weak.

He was quiet and thoughtful, and stood up to move his muscles and bones, and said intimately: "It takes two hours to open up thirty-two acupoints. This kind of entry is worth more than a year and a half for most disciples to practice hard! There are not many disciples in the Qingyuan Sect who practice this internal skill, and they need to go through layers of review before they can reach the first half."

"I'm saving trouble here. I can get the entire martial arts directly and the memory of Elder Sha, so I can avoid many detours."

"I feel like I still have the momentum, maybe I can sit for a few more hours at night."

Just as he was happy, he heard a "bang" sound from his spine, which scared him so much that he quickly sat down and did not dare to move any more.

"Open the dragon ridge?"

"The fourteenth section of the dragon ridge is now open? I just opened up thirty-two acupoints, and the total number of dragon ridges is also thirty-two. Can you say that you can penetrate it with all your strength now?"

"It's great. After opening the Dragon Ridge, you can enter the Tongming Realm and become a third-rate master."

"In a territory like Baiyuan County, third-rate masters can go high and fly high without saying that they are invincible..."

"Wait, land flies?"

Chen Xinghe suddenly thought of a question, where is the light skills?

Only with light skills can one be taller. Elder Sha is short and good at using thorough body techniques.

"Chingdi's body technique is not suitable for me!"

"I am tall at the age of seventeen, and it is difficult to get along even if I grow taller."

Chen Xinghe racked his brains to recall memories.

"The practice is not about the quantity but about the essence. In addition to the physical skills of the earth, Elder Sha practiced the Nine Steps of Divine Walking when he was young."

"This kind of footwork requires strong computing power. There are eight changes every time you take a step. If you have poor computing power, you can't play with it."

"Hehe, when it comes to mental arithmetic, I am the fifth generation accountant of the Chen family in Tiexi Village. If it weren't for this strange disease, I would have already worked as a small accountant at the landlord's house."

He thought so, and Ruolin lay on the bed, taking advantage of the mess of dinner delivery in the cafeteria, he opened the dragon ridge from time to time, and recalled the details about the Nine Steps of the Divine Walk.

It was time for supper, and some disciples came in to eat and drink.

Because the ward food is good, the number of people in the ward has soared.

There are many people and the sound is noisy, which can easily conceal the abnormal noise caused by the dragon ridge.

Normal people start to open the dragon ridge step by step. Chen Xinghe is different here. He has achieved great internal skills and has activated them at one time, which is equivalent to recovering his basic skills for several years.

The food is very rich, which is a benefit to the Qingyuan School. If you can’t even have enough food, who will work hard when encountering a big move next time?

Chen Xinghe is really hungry.

Practicing internal energy consumes a lot. If he hadn't been familiar with the arts, it would have been exhausted every time he opened one acupoint. It would have been a life-threatening to open so many acupoints in a row.

eat!

Feast on.

Before others noticed him, they had already killed three people's appetite and opened the dragon ridge to twenty sections at the same time.

"Look, that disciple Cang eats a lot."

"Is that so? Hahaha, all martial arts practitioners are big eaters. You have good food here, so it's better to order some wine."

"The wounded are not allowed to drink."

When the canteen servant looked at Chen Xinghe with strange eyes, he was sweeping away the fifth person's appetite.

"There is no way, I can eat this way, and I haven't eaten enough, so I will be hungry after practicing for another two hours."

"Thank you." Chen Xinghe grinned at the servant, and used the excuse to go out to the toilet, and took advantage of the noisy night to open three consecutive sessions.

It seems like a group of demons dancing outside. The disciples of the Thirteen Sects live together for the time being, and chaos will inevitably arise without anyone being restrained.

There was no one in the teacher and elders, and they allowed their disciples to fight and fight bravely.

Chen Xinghe felt something was wrong.

"The disciples at the bottom are doing something wrong, where are the disciples of the true teachings? Are they indulging in trouble?"

"Diancang Sect is at the last place in the Thirteen Sects, and there is also a Wutong Sect, all of which are temporarily cannon fodder."

"Why can't you see disciples Dian Cang and disciples of Wutong?"

"Well, this turtle shrank is well done. There are too many sects in the Thirteenth Family. After Qingyuan collapses, who will be the most respected in the future? So the Xiuyi Sect and the Tiandiyuan will fight?"

The thought flashed, and Chen Xinghe quickly opened a few more dragon ridges in the night.

"It seems that we will fight tonight. God knows whether we will suffer from the disaster. If Dian Cang accidentally stands in the wrong team, it will be difficult for a small disciple to escape, and it is possible that the weak sect will be destroyed."

At this moment, a roar sounded from the Qingyuan Sect’s convention hall.

"Ye Hanyi, don't go too far. You will take away all the 30,000 taels of gold. The 63 pieces of the Sutra Pavilion should be shared by everyone. Why do you still have to monopolize them?"

"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man in green stood up and laughed: "Mo Tiandu, your Tiandiyuan practices are in a different way from the Qingyuan Sect. Why eat what is in the bowl and think about what is in the pot? Remember to chew too much. In addition, don't you raise the 30,000 taels of gold again. Isn't it possible to replenish your silver? We have a long way to cultivate our minds, so it's natural to get some light trophy back."

"Hmph, you can take away any other skills, but Zixiao's foundation-building magical skills must be left behind." The burly man took a step forward without giving in.

The atmosphere became tense.

The masters present had their eyes flashed. The Qingyuan Sect originally occupied the position of the boss, but now the eleven families have brought Dian Cang and Wutong, just waiting for the new boss to decimate the heroes.

So the question is, who should so many sects be led by?

"Diancang, you come forward and comment! Are we doing the right or wrong in the cultivation of the eloquence?" Ye Hanyi's words shocked Diancang.

What is this to do? Coercion on the spot? Hanging a sword to establish authority? How to choose?

Everyone will be happy if you choose the right choice, but what should you do if you choose the wrong choice?
Chapter completed!