The three-point return to vitality was created by the Sanjue old man. Na Tianshuang fist, Paiyun palm, and Fengshen leg are called the three martial arts of fist, palm and leg, and then the internal force transformed by one point of each of the three martial arts is called three points. Guiyuan.
Back then, Xiongba shocked the world with Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Legs, and used three-point return vitality and three-point fingers to deal with Fengyun, and its power was extremely powerful. If the Wuni Bodhisattva remarked that "success is also the situation, failure is also the situation", I am afraid that the prestige of the hero is better than the nameless sword god of the generation.
To learn the three-point return to vitality, you must first master the three kinds of internal energy swallowing methods, such as Tianshuang Qi, Cloud Clearing Energy, and Fengshen Gong, and then take one of them to practice, so that the three internal energy are separated together, Become a new type of domineering internal strength.
The three-point return to vitality is divided into nine layers. Every time it breaks through a layer of internal force, it goes up one floor, and it is several times deeper than the internal force of other internal strengths. I think that the hero can dominate the world only by breaking through the seventh layer, and the power is visible. Spotlight.
Ling Xiao recalled the ancient book records, there was a sentence that said that three points of return to vitality can wash the marrow meridian, which is similar to the Shaolin Temple's marrow washing sutra, but I don't know whether such a power really exists.
Ling Xiao settled to pay attention and adjusted his state to the best. Gradually, his attention became concentrated, and his mind was united. He first silently thought of Tianshuang Qi's mouth decision, and after a while, he turned to Yunyun Jin, and then It was Fengshen Art again. After repeated chanting of the three kinds of internal energy for a few times, he began to breathe out the breath with the method of meditating in the previous life.
After meditating for more than an hour, Ling Xiao slowly became a little irritable, because he could not sense any internal force flow.
According to the theory, everyone has internal strength, but each person has a different Tian Bin, and the gains from cultivation are also different. What makes Ling Xiao anxious now is that even if the twelve positive meridians are abolished and become an ordinary person, it is impossible to not feel half of the internal force!
Just when Ling Xiao was about to give up, there was a slight flow of heat surging from the Yongquan point on both feet.
Ling smiled with joy, and then condensed his mind again, and his energy concentrated and spun three-pointers to return to vitality again.
The heat flow under the Yongquan acupoint warmed slightly from the beginning to a warm heat flow, and it began to flow from bottom to top, like a stream flowing slowly, making Ling Xiao feel refreshed physically and mentally.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the heat flow only lasted for a minute, and it couldn't flow up anymore.
No matter how hard Ling Xiao tried, he couldn't make any further progress.
Ling Xiao stopped reluctantly, sighed lightly, and said with a delighted smile: "It seems that there is a real show, but I don't know how the effect will be, I hope I won't be disappointed!".
Then, Ling Xiao jumped out of the bed, swayed his feet, and found that the strength of his legs seemed to have become stronger, and then said: "As long as you accumulate enough internal strength, it is not a problem to break through the first meridian. The second seriousness should only be a matter of time. It's really endless for me!".
Through the first practice of meditation, he knew that the three-point return to vitality can indeed get through the abandoned twelve seriousness, and his heart was ecstatic. At the same time, he was thinking, if he successfully cleansed his marrow, let his cheap dad also practice three-point return to vitality. , Should he also be able to rebuild his profound strength, right
I'm afraid I will have to wait until I have truly succeeded before making a conclusion!
Then, another two days passed.
In the past two days, Meng Xiyun will not only take care of Ling Xiao's daily life, but also spend an hour or two to chat with him. Ling Xiao became more and more fond of this caring mother. Ling Zhan would also come to see his son every day, but he didn't talk much, but the two drank a lot of alcohol. Looking at the haggard, decadent, and self-defeating father, Ling Xiao almost couldn't help but pass three points of his vitality to him. , But he still restrained his impulse.
That night, Ling Xiao meditated as usual. After two days of accumulation, Ling Xiao was already confident of getting through the first meridian.
The three kinds of internal energies are constantly transforming and separating, and a stream of heat keeps surging up from the Yongquan acupoint. The heat emitted makes Ling Xiao plume of white smoke behind him, making him look a little bit different. Misty meaning.
After half an hour of saving, the heat flows gathered together, and turned into a thick, turbulent, rapid heat flow, roaring, and rushing towards the long-blocked pass above.
"Ah" Ling Xiao screamed, and Dou Da's sweat dripped from his firm face, and the heart-wrenching pain made him feel unhappy.
For the first time, he failed to rush through, but the pain like a thorn, made him feel uncomfortable.
"Damn, I don't believe that I can't even get through the first meridian" Ling Xiao cursed, firming his conviction, flipping his palms, swallowing faster, the heat flow condensed again, and the roaring heat wave rushed upward again.
"boom".
"what".
Failed for the second time!
"boom".
"what".
Failed for the third time!
Until the eighth time, Ling Xiao's thick lips had bitten blood, and his face was extremely pale, but there was an unyielding look on that delicate face.
The eighth shock.
"Boom."
"Crack".
The heat wave of Naruhe finally broke free, separated countless small heat currents, and began to spread to the whole body. After a full two minutes, the heat flow stopped. It should be the second obstructive meridian.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's naked body was already covered with fine sweat, as if he had been steamed a while ago, and the whole body was still faintly glowing with red light.
Ling Xiao jumped out of the bed, squinted, feeling the comfort of Fuji Taitai. He opened his eyes and looked at the clenched fists. The peach blossom eyes were full of energetic light, and the whole person looked more energetic than before.
"Haha, finally succeeded." Ling Xiao wiped his sweat and laughed, his face full of joy, just like the feeling he felt when he first cultivated his internal strength in his previous life. This feeling really cannot be expressed in words.
"If it continues like this, it should be possible to repair all the twelve positive meridians in less than three months," Ling Xiao said to himself.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Xiao'er, what's the matter with you, is it uncomfortable?" Mother Meng Xiyun's caring words came from outside the door.
Ling laughed for a while, put on his clothes without paying attention, walked over and opened the door of the room, and said to the worried Meng Xiyun: "Mother, I'm fine."
Meng Xiyun looked at her son up and down, and she didn’t seem to see anything unusual, but she felt that her son was pitifully thin, so she touched her chest and said, "Laugh, see you are so thin that you will be enshrined tomorrow. You buy something good to replenish your body".
Ling Xiao was touched by Meng Xiyun's fingertips, and her body trembled slightly, and she shrank back, revealing a shy smile and said: "Mother, men and women are not kissing or not...".
"Porp" Meng Xiyun lightly covered her lips and smiled: "You child, you were born to your mother, and your mother has not touched it. Okay, look at you with a stinky sweat and go wash. Early to bed".
"It's mother, you should rest soon" Ling Xiao nodded.
Meng Xiyun glanced at her son with a strange look, and was full of doubts: Is it possible that the son has become awake? I haven't smiled since that happened two years ago, and I seem to be a lot more sensible. Forget it, as long as my son is safe, I won't ask him. Then turned and left.
Ling Xiao looked at her leaving mother, and said inwardly: "Mother... wait, your good day is not far away."
No words for a night, the East is getting white!
In a courtyard of hundreds of square meters, there are a few trees and some potted flowers with buds just blooming. There is a stone table and a few stone chairs nearby. The simple environment is full of fresh air, which makes people energetic. Shocked.
Wearing simple clothes, Ling Xiao started his first day of martial arts training in the courtyard.
In his previous life, he had already practiced all the moves of Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Step, and Tianshuang Fist so well, but now he just wants to use it again, which is not difficult in theory. Unfortunately, the body is too weak now, so Ling Xiao is not in a hurry for success, but chooses to practice Bu Jingyun's famous footwork "Cloud Trace Phantom".
"The Phantom of the Clouds", like a ghostly remnant, like a virtual cloud, travels unimpeded in the crowd but elusive.
Although Ling Xiao had opened up a meridian now, he had a meager internal force, enough to support him to use this set of escape steps first.
Now he is almost like an ordinary person. Of course, he has to learn the skill of escape first, if he is bullied again, he can escape if he fails to beat him!
Based on the understanding of the previous life, Ling Xiao closed his eyes and walked in certain mysterious directions with his feet. At first, I only felt that there was nothing out of the ordinary, but after observing it, I found that this step was a bit strange, and observing it carefully, it was surprising. I saw that Ling Xiao took a large step at random, it seemed that he could take nearly two meters in one step, and the speed was extremely fast, and the whole person appeared agile and elegant.
After Ling Xiao ran ten laps in the courtyard, her body gradually became too tired, and she stopped to breathe.
"It seems that we have to get through the twelve positive pulses as soon as possible. This internal force is really negligible" Ling Xiao sighed lightly.
After resting for a few minutes, Ling Xiao did not continue to practice footwork, but practiced the first form of "flowing water and moving clouds".
The palm shape of "Flowing Water and Clouds" is round and uninterrupted, like water flowing like clouds, smooth and unimpeded, and its power is amazing. If the internal force is deep, ninety-nine or eighty-one palms can be shot in one second, with countless palm shadows, making people elusive. Impenetrable, the opponent has no counterattack.
Ling Xiao once could hit seventy-two palms in one second, and with one move he beat the innate master who had been famous for a long time into mud.
Ling Xiao only practiced for a few minutes before Meng Xiyun walked out of the room.
"Xiao'er, your injury is just right, don't take a break, how can you move around?" Meng Xiyun complained. She knows that since her son was abolished two years ago, he has never stopped practicing, but he has always returned without success. However, her son does not want to face the reality. She feels distressed and helpless in her eyes as a mother.
"Mother, I'm fine for a long time, getting up and exercising will be good for your body," Ling Xiao stopped and responded.
Meng Xiyun walked to Ling Xiao, took out her handkerchief and wiped Ling Xiao's face.
Ling Xiao looked at the dignified, beautiful face that was close by, and the fish prints that were unconcealable at the corners of his eyes appeared. There were several strands of white hair between the two muttons, and a sad taste suddenly rose in his heart.
"Mother, I worry about you." Ling Xiao's mind came to the mind of the cheap mother's meticulous care for the original "him", and couldn't help blurting it out.
"Stupid boy... I'm your mother" Meng Xiyun replied with satisfaction. She felt in her heart that her son's injury this time might not be a bad thing. He has grown up and is sensible now.
"Hey, come here to get Yuefeng" a voice of disgust came from outside the gate.