Chapter 002: Pulse

Chapter 002 Pulse

The three-point return to vitality was created by the old man of Sanjue, Natianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Leg, which are also called the three-point combination of fist, palm and leg, and then take one point of each of the three skills to transform into internal force called three points Return to Yuan.

Back then, Xiongba shocked the world with Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm and Fengshen Legs, and even used three-point Guiyuan Qi and three-point magic finger to deal with Fengyun, and its power was even more powerful. If Wuni Bodhisattva commented that "success is also a situation, and failure is also a situation", I am afraid that the prestige of Xiongba is better than Wuming, the sword god of a generation.

To learn three points of returning to the vitality, one must first learn the method of swallowing breath of three kinds of inner strength, such as Tianshuangqi, cloud-dispelling strength, and Fengshengong, and then take one point of each to practice, so that the three kinds of inner strength are combined together, Become a new type of domineering inner strength.

The three-point return to vitality is divided into nine layers. Every time you break through a layer of internal force, you will go up to the next level, and the internal force is several times deeper than other internal forces. Back in the day, Xiongba only broke through the seventh level to dominate the world. The power can be seen One spot.

Ling Xiao recalled the records in ancient books, there was a sentence that said three points of vitality can wash the marrow meridians, which is similar to the marrow washing sutra of Shaolin Temple, but I don't know if such power really exists.

Ling Xiao made up his mind, adjusted his state to the best, and gradually concentrated his attention, keeping his mind on one thing. First, he silently recited Tianshuang Qi's oral art in his mind, and then turned to Paiyunjin after a while, and then It was Fengshen Kungfu again, after repeating the three internal energies silently for a few times, then he began to exhale according to the method of meditation in the previous life.

After sitting in meditation for more than an hour, Ling Xiao gradually became a little irritable, because he couldn't sense any internal force flow.

According to the theory, everyone has internal strength, but everyone has different talents, and the gains from cultivation are also different. What makes Ling Xiao anxious now is that even if the twelve main channels are abolished and he becomes an ordinary person, it is impossible for him not to be able to sense the slightest bit of internal force!

Just when Ling Xiao was about to give up, the Yongquan acupoints on both feet began to feel a slight surge of heat.

Ling Xiao was overjoyed, and then restrained his mind again, concentrated his mind again and accelerated the operation of three-point return to vitality.

The heat flow under the Yongquan Cave changed from being slightly hot at the beginning to a warm heat flow, and 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. The heat flow only lasted for a minute, and it couldn't flow upwards anymore.

No matter how hard Ling Xiao tried, he couldn't move forward.

Ling Xiao no longer forced himself, exhaled lightly, and said to himself with a happy smile, "It seems that there is really something going on, but I just don't know how the effect will be. I hope I won't be disappointed!".

Then, Ling Xiao jumped out of the bed, swung his feet, and found that the strength of his legs seemed to be stronger, and said, "As long as you accumulate enough internal energy, breaking through the first meridian is not a problem. If you continue to practice like this, you can get through the twelve meridians." It should only be a matter of time before it becomes serious, I really can't stop!".

After practicing meditation for the first time, knowing that the three-point return to vitality can indeed get through the abolished twelve classics, he was ecstatic. At the same time, he was thinking that if he successfully washed his marrow, let his cheap dad also practice three-point return to vitality , it should also allow him to rebuild his profound strength, right?

I'm afraid I have to wait until I really succeed before making a conclusion!

Then, two more days passed.

In the past two days, apart from taking care of Ling Xiao's daily life and food, Meng Xiyun would spend an hour or two chatting with him. Ling Xiao felt more and more fond of this caring and considerate mother from the bottom of her heart. Ling Zhan also visits his son every day, but they don't talk much, but the two of them drink a lot of wine. Looking at his haggard, decadent, and self-destructive father, Ling Xiao almost couldn't help but pass on 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 sure to get through the first meridian.

The three kinds of internal energy are constantly transforming and separating, and one after another heat flow is constantly surging upwards from the Yongquan point. The heat emitted makes wisps of white smoke rise from behind Ling Xiao, making him look a bit Misty meaning.

After half an hour of saving, streams of heat gathered together and turned into a thick, turbulent, rapid stream of heat. With a roar, it rushed towards the long-sealed gate above.

"Ah" Ling Xiao screamed, sweat dripping from his resolute face, the heart-piercing pain made him want to die.

For the first time, he failed to break through the level, only the prickly pain made him unbearable.

"Damn it, I don't believe that even the first meridian can't be opened." Ling laughed and cursed, firming his belief, flipped his palms, swallowed faster, the heat flow condensed again, and the roaring and raging heat wave rushed up again.

"boom".

"ah".

Failed a second time!

"boom".

"ah".

Failed for the third time!

Until the eighth time, Ling Xiao's thick lips had already bitten blood, and his face was extremely pale, but there was an unyielding expression on that delicate face.

Eighth shock.

"Boom".

"Click".

The river-like heat wave finally broke out of the bondage, separated countless small heat streams, and began to spread towards the whole body. After a full two minutes, the heat stream stopped. It should be the second obstructed meridian.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's naked body was already covered with fine sweat, as if he had been steamed just now, and his whole body was still faintly glowing red.

Ling Xiao jumped out of bed, squinted his eyes, feeling the comfort of Taitai Fuji. He opened his eyes and looked at his tightly clenched fists. There was a gleam of spirit in those peach blossom eyes, and he looked more energetic than before.

"Haha, finally succeeded." Ling Xiao wiped off his sweat and laughed, his face was full of joy, just like the feeling he felt when he cultivated his inner strength for the first time in his previous life. This feeling really cannot be expressed in words.

"If this goes on like this, we should be able to restore all the twelve main channels within three months," Ling Xiao said to himself.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of "Dong Dong...".

"Xiao'er, what's the matter with you, are you feeling unwell?" Mother Meng Xiyun's concerned words came from outside the door.

Ling Xiao was heartbroken for a while, didn't bother to put on his clothes, walked over and opened the door, and said to Meng Xiyun who looked worried, "Mom, I'm fine".

Meng Xiyun looked her son up and down, she didn't seem to see anything unusual, but felt that his son was pitifully thin, touched his son's chest and said, "Smile, seeing you are so thin, your mother will be enshrined tomorrow, and I will give it to you at that time." Buy some good things to replenish your body."

Ling Xiao was touched by Meng Xiyun's fingertips, his body trembled slightly, and he shrank back, showing a shy smile and saying, "Mother, can a man and a woman kiss each other...".

"Puff..." Meng Xiyun lightly covered her delicate lips and smiled, "You child, you were born by your mother, and it's not like she hasn't touched it before. Well, I see that you are sweating a lot, go and wash it off early. Go to sleep".

"It's mother, you should go to bed early too," Ling Xiao nodded.

Meng Xiyun glanced at her son with a strange look, full of doubts: Could it be that my son has become enlightened? I haven't seen Xiao'er smile since the incident two years ago, and she seems to be a lot more sensible. Forget it, as long as my son is safe and sound, I won't make him beg. Then turned and left.

Ling Xiao looked at the departing mother, and thought to himself, "Mother... just wait, your good days are not far away."

One night without words, the east is gradually whitening!

In a courtyard of over a hundred square meters, there are several trees planted, and some potted flowers that have just bloomed. There is a stone table and a few stone chairs nearby. The simple environment is full of fresh air and makes people feel refreshed. startled.

Ling Xiao was wearing simple clothes and was starting his first day of martial arts training in the courtyard.

In his previous life, he had already mastered all the moves of Paiyunzhang, Fengshenbu and Tianshuangquan, but now he just needs to use them again, which is not difficult in theory. It's a pity that the current body is too weak, so Ling Xiao is not in a hurry for success, but chooses to practice Bu Jingyun's famous footwork "Cloud Tracking Phantom".

"Cloud trace and phantom", like ghosts and ghosts, shuttles like virtual clouds, passing through the crowd unimpeded but elusive.

Although Ling Xiao has opened up a meridian now, he has a meager internal force, which is 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 how to run for his life first, if he is bullied again, he can still escape if he can't beat him!

Ling Xiao walked in certain mysterious directions with his eyes closed and his feet based on his understanding from his previous life. At the beginning, I just felt that there was nothing out of the ordinary, but after further observation, I found that this footwork was a bit strange, and after careful observation, it was amazing. I saw that Ling Xiao's random strides were very large, as if he could stride nearly two meters in one step, the speed was extremely fast, and the whole person appeared agile and elegant.

After Ling Xiao ran ten full laps in the courtyard, his body gradually felt exhausted, and he stopped to breathe heavily.

"It seems that we need to get through the twelve main channels as soon as possible. This little internal strength is really negligible," Ling Xiao sighed softly.

After resting for a few minutes, Ling Xiao didn't continue to practice footwork, but rehearsed the first form of Yunzhang "flowing water and clouds".

The "flowing water and cloud" palm is round and continuous, like water flowing like clouds, smooth and unimpeded, with amazing power. If the inner strength is deep, you can hit ninety-nine and eighty-one palms in one second, with countless palm shadows, making people elusive Impenetrable, making the opponent unable to counterattack.

Ling Xiao used to be able to strike seventy-two palms in one second, and with one move, he smashed a long-famous innate master into mud.

Ling Xiao had only practiced for a few minutes before Meng Xiyun came out of the room.

"Xiao'er, your injury is just right, if you don't take a rest, how can you move around?" Meng Xiyun complained. She knew that her son had never stopped cultivating since he was abolished two years ago, but he always returned without success. However, his son didn't want to face the reality, and her mother felt distressed and helpless in her eyes.

"Mother, I've been fine for a long time. It's good for my body to get up and exercise more." Ling Xiao stopped his movements and replied.

Meng Xiyun walked up to Ling Xiao, took out her handkerchief and wiped Ling Xiao's face.

Ling Xiao looked at this dignified and beautiful face just a few feet away, with fish lines that could not be concealed at the corners of his eyes, and a few strands of white hair growing between his thighs, a feeling of sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

"Mom, I made you worry." Ling Xiao couldn't help blurting out the thoughtful care that this cheap old mother had for the original "him" in his mind.

"Stupid child... I'm your mother" Meng Xiyun replied very gratified, she felt in her heart that her son's injury this time may not be a bad thing, he has grown up and is sensible now.

"Hey, come quickly and get the moon gift." A disgusted voice came from outside the gate.