The night passed quickly.
The practice of visualization is supposed to make people energetic, but when they got up the next day, Baili Qingfeng felt like he didn't have enough sleep.
Getting out of bed sleepily, Baili Qingfeng chose a loose sportswear and went to the mirror. A young man with an average appearance but full of stability appeared in the mirror.
It would be better if there were no dark circles.
After arranging his clothes, he went out and took the bus to Sanshun Town outside the city with Bailihong.
Forty-three minutes later, the two got out of the car.
"You wait here for a while and don't move around. I'm going to buy some oranges."
Baili Qingfeng nodded.
Soon, Bailihong came to the yard with fruits and some supplements.
This time, no one was practicing martial arts in the yard. When the two came to the house, Baili Changkong was already waiting there.
"Qingfeng, you go stand there for a while and I'll talk to your dad."
Baili Changkong said, and at the same time asked Baili Ruoshui to watch.
Baili Qingfeng stood outside for a moment, then Baili Ruoxue, who was wearing a gray martial arts uniform and with a delicate face, walked out, her youthful beauty shining in front of her face was a bit dazzling.
Baili Ruoxue stared at Baili Qingfeng as soon as she arrived. If Baili Qingfeng was a shy person of the same age, he would definitely feel uncomfortable standing under such eyes.
"Sister, don't disturb your brother Qingfeng's martial arts practice."
Baili Ruoshui said something from the side.
"I just want to see what's different about him, but now it seems like that's all."
Baili Ruoxue muttered.
After saying that, she started practicing aside, and what she practiced was not boxing, but swordsmanship. It was pure and pleasant, and the combination of swordsmanship and footwork looked like a beautiful landscape.
Inside, Baili Changkong and Bailihong talked about something unknown. Finally, Bailihong walked out of it a little unhappy, glanced at Baili Qingfeng, and quickly calmed down his emotions and said: "Qingfeng, you practice here first. If you are really tired, forget it."
"I see."
Baili Qingfeng nodded.
After Bailihong left, Baili Changkong came out and personally gave guidance to Baili Qingfeng.
It was already noon in a flash.
Taking advantage of the lunch break, Baili Changkong spoke with some pride: "Our lineage is also well-known in Xia. Not to mention the thirty-six postures of Ben Lei, it is a first-class body training method that strengthens the body on the outside and strengthens the body on the inside. Refining the essence and blood, practicing to the extreme, one punch can have a thousand kilograms of strength, and the thunderous breath is even more amazing. Looking at Shia, it is the top breathing technique. Once it is perfected, it can stimulate the potential and help people break the limit. Countless people from your grandfather's generation have come to us. The people who seek Dharma and become disciples under the Baili family can be arranged from Sanshun to the city, and the scenery is endless..."
Second Grandpa Baili Changkong began to brag every day.
"Second Grandpa, I found an article of meditation, please take a look."
Baili Qingfeng took advantage of an opening and handed the idea of Thunder Lord Refining God Concept he printed out to Baili Changkong.
"this… "
Baili Changkong was still a little dissatisfied with Baili Qingfeng interrupting him to tell the story of the glorious history of the Baili family, but he glanced at the concept for a few times, and soon his eyes widened, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. : "This, this is the Lost Thunder Lord Refining God Concept of our Baili lineage... This concept represents the highest secret of our lineage, how could it be in your hands... Is it possible that grandpa used this concept to Passed it to my uncle and the others!?"
"No, I found it online."
"On the web? The spider web at home?"
Baili Changkong was a little confused.
“…”
Baili Qingfeng.
Therefore, it is better to read more and master the knowledge to master the core motivation.
However, Baili Changkong's doubts were quickly overshadowed by the joy of getting the idea of thunder mastering the god refining concept. He looked through it for a moment, and after confirming the authenticity of this god refining method, he couldn't help but patted his thigh: "Okay, Qing Feng, you are really the lucky star of our Baili family. When it came to learning martial arts, we found the divine refining method that our Baili family had lost for nearly a hundred years. With this divine refining method, plus the ancient thunder that our family has retained Beast Map, our Baili lineage's cultivation path has been completed, and your brother-in-law and I are expected to reach a higher level of cultivation."
This contemplation method found on the Internet is really the Baili family's lost method of refining the God of Thunder Master. What else can Baili Qingfeng say: "It's good that Grandpa is happy."
"Happy, happy."
"I went home yesterday and checked the martial arts information. It seems that martial arts practitioners are also graded? Can you tell me about the first, second, third and fourth levels?"
"The levels of first, second and third level for martial arts practitioners actually have no reference significance. It is just a mechanism created by the World Wushu Association to assist the government in order to facilitate the management of martial arts practitioners. Just take a look and don't take it seriously. Some top masters are Those who don’t take the exams for these levels are just like those master swordsmiths, will they take the exams for the technician level certificate?”
Baili Changkong said with some disdain.
"Second Grandpa is a top expert!?"
Baili Changkong's face darkened: "Although I am not a top expert, I am only a little bit away from being a top expert... A little more, why are you asking this? You kid just likes Gao Muyuan."
"I heard people say that some warriors seem to be able to shatter other people's souls with just one punch. What kind of state is that?"
"Those are masters who have developed fist intention. Warriors can develop fist intention when they reach the stage of god training, but there are not many who can truly develop fist intention."
"Refining God?"
"Forget it, let me tell you."
Baili Changkong paused and organized his words: "Ordinary people use the strength of their arms to punch, but when warriors punch, they not only use their arms, but also their legs, waist, and spine to exert force at the same time, twisting the force into one force, and passing through the arms. , punching through, is equivalent to using the strength of the whole body, like a big dragon. This kind of power, in the term of martial artists, is called strength. When you can integrate your own strength into a force, it is equivalent to becoming a force. A true warrior."
"First-level warrior?"
"You can say that, but this statement is not rigorous. A muscular man with a height of two meters and a thin man with a height of 1.6 meters have also developed strength. They are both first-level warriors, but you think the strength between them is stronger. Is there any comparability?"
Baili Qingfeng was thoughtful.
"According to the Martial Arts Association, condensing strength is the first level of a warrior, cultivating qi and blood is the second level of a warrior, and combining qi and spirit is the third level of a warrior. These three steps are respectively strengthening the body and refining essence, refining essence and nourishing qi, and refining qi and nourishing spirit. , as for the future..."
"I know that the next step is to refine the gods and return to the void, and the next step is to refine the void and merge with the Tao in the ultimate realm."
Baili Qingfeng said slowly.
"What nonsense is there about refining the spirit, returning to the emptiness, refining the emptiness, and refining the Tao? Cultivate the essence, energy, and spirit to perfection, and then use the essence as fuel, the air as oil, and the spirit as fire. The three elements merge into one, open the entrance, and give birth. After the first inner breath comes out, it will return to the acquired heaven and become the innate one. The whole body will be clean and free from all diseases. In ancient times, this state was called the gathering of three flowers at the top. It is a master figure who can establish a sect and dominate the world. He can defeat thousands of armies, but in modern times..."
"After the three flowers gather at the top, will the five qi be in full swing?"
Baili Qingfeng said.
"… you're right."
"Understood, refining essence is level one, refining energy is level two, refining spirit is level three, gathering three flowers at the top is level four, and refining five qi towards the origin is level five."
"No, levels four to six are three flowers gathering at the top, and levels seven to nine are five qi heading towards the yuan! In addition, three flowers gathering at the top is just an ancient term. In modern times, we call this level..."
Baili Changkong lowered his voice slightly and brewed a thick atmosphere: "War level!"
"War grade? Why is it called war grade?"
"Because, even in modern times, such a strong man can still influence a war on a small scale."
Baili Changkong said, squinting at Baili Ruoxue, whose eyes were shining, and Baili Qingfeng, who kept asking these questions: "You guys should practice the basics first. If you can develop strength, go to the relevant company." If you can get a good salary, you can be regarded as a good player if you can breed qi and blood. It is not a problem for an ordinary strong man to fight against ten. If you can nourish your spirit with qi, you can be among the best in the circle of warriors within the county and city."
"Where is the war-level one that combines three elements into one, breaks through the entrance, and breeds inner energy?"
"Every war-level person can be called a strong man in the kingdom. Even the weakest war-level national department will come to you immediately and give you the rank of reserve major, with a monthly subsidy of one to two thousand yuan."
"Wow, one or two thousand!?"
Baili Ruoxue suddenly screamed: "So much? My father's monthly salary is only six to seven hundred."
"What does this mean? If you are willing to take up the position, your fictitious income will be doubled, and your real job will be more. So, little guys, practice hard. The future of martial arts is not as bad as your parents and family imagine."