My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 748

  Chapter 748 The breath of the tortoise, an ancient magic!

  Dragon Palace, in the stone chamber.

  In the corner near the wall, a red bead was burning with a golden flame.

   Above the flames, a pitch-black tripod was slowly rotating.

  The cauldron was steaming hot, and there was the sound of boiling juice, which sounded extremely thick, and the sound of metal colliding could be heard from time to time.

  In front of the tripod, a snow-white figure in a white dress was sitting there quietly.

   Between her slender fingers, a ray of flame-like light lit up, and from time to time, spots of light shot out and fell into the flames under the cauldron.

  The flame is like a living thing, wrapped around the bottom of the small cauldron, continuously burning.

  The sound of boiling in the tripod became smaller and smaller.

   After a while, the snow-white figure got up and opened the small tripod, and put another piece of Gengjin in it.

   Immediately, continue to activate the flame refining.

  Outside the stone, Luo Qingzhou stood at the door, hesitating for a while, then Fang cautiously asked, "Sister Yue, are you inside?"

  The room was quiet for a while, and a cold voice came: "Not here."

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Long'er came quietly behind him and said in a low voice: "Young master, sister should take a long time, so we don't want to disturb her here. Didn't the young master's physical body just advance to the realm of master? You can try the two sets of exercises, young master."

  Luo Qingzhou was startled when he heard the words, and quickly turned his head to look at her and asked, "Is it the exercises practiced by the master?"

  Long'er nodded and said: "Yes, one set is inner strength and mental technique, and the other is boxing technique. Both are techniques practiced by the master, and they are both very powerful ancient techniques."

Luo Qingzhou's face suddenly revealed a look of surprise, but after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, frowned and said, "Long Er, is it such a coincidence? I just became a Grandmaster, and you happen to have these two A set of exercises, and they happen to be exactly what I need."

Long'er blinked his big harmless eyes and said: "Long'er doesn't know, these two sets of exercises are father's dowry to Long'er, maybe Daddy thinks that Longer will like one, someone as outstanding as young master Humans."

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and said, "Dowry again?"

  Long Er smiled and said: "Yes, what Daddy left to Long Er is all dowry, including this Dragon Palace. Young Master, don't you want it?"

  Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, looked at her and said, "Long Er, I really need exercises now."

  It's almost dawn outside.

  After today, tomorrow is the day when he enters the palace.

  Although it may be too late to achieve any effect after obtaining the Grandmaster's exercises, he must seize every opportunity in order to gain more life for himself and Chanchan.

  Long Er immediately took his hand affectionately and said: "Young Master, let's go then, go to Long Er's bedroom, it is big and warm, Young Master can practice there."

  Luo Qingzhou felt the softness of her little hands and the fragrance of her body, raised his head again, glanced at the closed stone door in front of him, paused, and said, "Let's go."

"Um."

  Long Er happily pulled him away.

  In the stone chamber, there was still silence, only the sound of burning flames and the boiling of materials in the tripod.

  Luo Qingzhou followed Long Er, and soon came to her bedroom, and entered her maiden boudoir.

  The room is luxuriously decorated, the floor is covered with thick velvet blankets, the walls, the curtains at the head of the bed, and the windows are decorated with colorful gemstones everywhere, even the tables and chairs are made of crystal clear jade.

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't help complaining: "Is this a treasure house, or a place to sleep?"

  Long Er hugged his arm, and said with a charming smile: "Master, this place can also be called a treasure house. Isn't Long Er the son's treasure? The golden house hides the beauty, and the golden house hides the treasure, whatever is fine."

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "Don't use words indiscriminately."

  Then changed the subject and said: "Give me the exercises, I will hurry up and practice to see the effect."

  Long Er knew that he had important things to do, so he didn't dare to joke, and immediately took out two stacks of rice paper from the storage ring, and handed them to him.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, took it in his hand, looked at the brand new paper, then looked at her and said, "Long Er, are you sure, this is the ancient technique your father left you?"

  Long'er nodded with certainty: "Yes, is there something wrong?"

  Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly sank, and the surprise and expectation just now disappeared.

  He didn't speak again, lowered his head, and silently opened one of the stacks of rice paper.

  On the title page of the rice paper, there are a few big characters written crookedly: "The Breathing Technique of the Turtle".

  He turned to the first page.

  On the page of the book, the body of a tortoise and the body of a human are outlined with simple lines. These two line drawings seem to be no different from the scribbled graffiti of a three-year-old boy.

  Luo Qingzhou was about to smile wryly when he suddenly saw a lot of lines drawn on the body of the tortoise figure and the human body figure.

  The similarities and differences between the two are clearly marked.

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and then looked at it seriously.

  He doesn't know whether the meridians and acupoints on the tortoise are correct, but he knows the human body.

  After he carefully read all the annotations on the human body, his expression suddenly became serious.

  The above standard is completely correct, and there are a few more meridians and acupoints that he doesn't know about!

   Beneath the two pictures, there are a few lines of small characters, still written in crooked and ugly handwriting.

   "The longevity of the tortoise lies in breathing, breathing and breathing, all follow the way of heaven..."

  Luo Qingzhou read the small print carefully, and then quickly looked at the page on the right, which directly began to explain the differences between the acupoints of the human body and the tortoise, which acupoints are similar, and which acupoints can transmit and store vitality energy, etc.

  He watched carefully, and quickly finished reading three pages. On the fourth page, he began to formally explain the breathing method.

   "Long'er, you go out first, I'll try it."

  He immediately went to the corner and sat down, spread out the pages of the book in his hand, and placed them on the ground in front of him, ready to experiment with the method above.

  Long Er immediately backed out, closed the door for him, and quietly guarded the door.

  Luo Qingzhou memorized all the words on the page in his mind, then closed his eyes, and repeated it in his mind a few times, then began to breathe according to the above method.

   "Suck... breathe... breathe... breathe..."

  After repeating it dozens of times, he immediately felt a strange energy in his body, and then activated that energy. According to the operation method mentioned in the book, it slowly circulated for two weeks through the meridians and acupoints.

At this time, during his breath, he inhaled more and more energy, which merged with the first trace of energy, and after several weeks of circulation, he gradually sank into the Dan Sea, and merged with the internal force in the Dan Sea .

  He immediately urged that energy to come out together with the internal force, and it was slowly transported to the arm, and then transported from the arm to the fist.

   "Shua!"

   On his fist, a fist light suddenly lit up!

  The unfamiliar energy that he had just absorbed and refined can actually punch out directly!

   "The vitality of the heavens and the earth is transformed into the vitality of the body..."

  He opened his eyes and looked at the sentence on the page again.

  Before the master, it was internal force, but after the master, is it the origin force? Yuan force seems to be more pure than internal force, occupies less space, and is more explosive and powerful.

   "The exercises recorded on this rice paper are actually true!"

  He was pleasantly surprised, and at the same time, feeling a little puzzled, he immediately picked up the rice paper on the ground and looked through it carefully.

   This set of exercises may really be the ancient exercises practiced by the master, but the rice paper, words, and pictures...

No matter how you look at it, it seems that you found a piece of paper temporarily, and directly drew and wrote it with a brush, and the words and pictures explained in it are very concise and easy to understand. It looks like it was translated according to ancient exercises of…

  Longer should not have this ability.

  Then, there is only…

  He was startled, and immediately looked down several times. After remembering all the words and pictures on it in his mind, he couldn't wait to look at another stack of rice paper.

  On the title page of the paper, there were two large characters written crookedly: "Fist".

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  This name is too perfunctory...

  He turned to the first page. There was no nonsense on it. It directly drew a person making a punching action. Below the picture was an explanatory text.

   This time, without any doubt or hesitation, Luo Qingzhou immediately read it seriously, and memorized every single page of the pictures and words in his mind.

  After reading it three times in a row, he put away the rice paper, closed his eyes, and played it in his mind a few more times. After confirming that it was correct, he stood up.

   "Shua!"

   He stanced and delivered the first punch slowly.

   Immediately, the second punch, the third punch.

  Each punch is not very fast, but it is calm and powerful.

  When the tricks became more and more proficient, he immediately followed the method of the Yuanli movement recorded in his mind, let out a low drink, and punched out the energy delivered to the fist.

   "Shua!"

  The fist light flew out of his hand, suddenly turned into a circle of fist shadows, and shot towards the wall not far away!

"boom!"

  The wall with exquisite murals and crystal gemstones was instantly punched out with a circle of fist holes, but the circle of fist shadows did not disappear, but directly penetrated the wall and hit the stone pillar in another room next door!

   "Boom!"

   There was a bang, and the thick stone pillar was directly broken by the stone chips flying in the middle!

  The whole room suddenly shook.

  Long Er's voice immediately rang outside the door: "My lord, what's wrong?"

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, and quickly withdrew his fist.

  Just now he couldn't help but tried it, and didn't use his full strength. He didn't expect that the power of this punch was really not small.

  He was overjoyed, and hurried to the door and said, "Long Er, do you have a place here to set up formations and practice? I want to practice boxing."

Long Er pushed open the door, took a look at him, didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly led the way: "My lord, go to the place where Long Er usually practices, no matter how big a commotion you make there, no one will hear you .”

  Luo Qingzhou quickly followed behind.

   Not long after, the two came to a spacious martial arts training room.

  After explaining, Long Er obediently retreated out and helped him close the stone gate.

  Luo Qingzhou closed his eyes first, recalled the moves recorded in his mind, and then continued to fight.

  Time passed quietly.

   The sky outside is already bright.

  The sun rose slowly from the green hills, and soon reached the sky.

  After Luo Qingzhou practiced boxing all morning, he took a short break, and then began to practice inner strength and mental methods, breathing and breathing, and quickly recovered the physical strength he had consumed in the morning.

   On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the sun was shining brightly.

   Both sides of the Yunwu River are still covered with snow and covered in silver.

  On the hillside not far away, Qin Chuan was still practicing boxing there, and the beasts hiding in the forest were all trembling.

  After Qin Chuan got up from bed at noon, he suddenly felt that he was about to break through.

  The restlessness in his body came too suddenly, without any warning at all, and he didn't make any preparations.

  I thought it would take at least half a year of practice before I could sprint to the realm of a great martial artist, but who knew it would be so long in advance.

   Could it be the reason why he practiced diligently recently?

   "Boom!"

  He punched suddenly, and thought to himself: No matter what the reason is, as long as he breaks through to the realm of a great martial artist, he is eligible to go to the capital! Even if you can't save big brother, you must take back big brother's body! Otherwise, he will be in trouble for the rest of his life!

   "Brother, wait for me..."

at the same time.

  Kyoto, in the imperial palace, members of the royal family and the Ministry of Rituals are busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.

   There are naturally many rules and particularities when the princess of the royal family gets married. From worshiping heaven and earth to the position of the etiquette staff, they must be carefully and strictly regulated.

  The gates of the palace have already been decorated with lights and festoons, and a big red carpet has been laid on the ground.

  Of course, the invitations were sent out as quickly as possible.

  While everyone was busy, Emperor Nangong Yang was currently practicing silently in a cave underground.

   Sitting opposite him is Zijin Taoist, the master of the Zijin Temple.

  A flame rose from the corner, and the dancing flames reflected on the faces of the two of them, flickering on and off.

  At the door, there stood a tall figure wearing armor and golden skin. Looking carefully, the figure stood there motionless, with a blank face, empty eyes, and no breathing or heartbeat.

   "Master, do you think that Mr. Luo whom my imperial sister is looking for will come tomorrow?"

   Nangong Yang spoke suddenly, his eyes still closed.

  The old Taoist priest sitting opposite him also closed his eyes and said: "It doesn't matter if he comes or not."

Nangong Yang showed a wicked smile on his face, and said: "That's right, but if he comes, I will take a breath of anger myself. Master taught me the Bone Transforming Claw, I haven't used it on anyone yet, so I don't know how powerful it is. "

Immediately, he opened his eyes, and on that immature cheek, there was a look of excitement again: "If Sister Huang saw with my own eyes that I made a move and turned the paw of the person she valued most into a bone, I think that the face of Sister Huang will be ashamed." The expression on it must be wonderful, right?"

   Taoist Zijin suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you can't reveal your strength tomorrow."

  Nan Gongyang smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, I'm just talking. That mere son-in-law is not qualified to let me get my hands dirty."

  The two talked in a low voice again.

   Nangong Yang closed his eyes and continued to practice.

  (end of this chapter)

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