Rural Shennong

This was written by Chen Ping when Shazhuqiang went to take a bath just now, and it is a specially customized inner strength cultivation method for Shazhuqiang.

It stands to reason that only some great masters are qualified to customize this kind of exercise for younger generations, and Shazhuqiang has no idea how blessed he has been.

Taking the exercises given by Chen Ping, he walked into the practice room next door in a daze.

Zuo Bingxiu looked up at Sha Zhuqiang, and was about to close his eyes to continue practicing, but suddenly opened them again, as shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

"You... how did you..."

Butcher forced a smile and said, "Master Zuo, do you see that I'm useless?"

"That's right, you are a martial arts master, so it's not surprising to see that!"

Zuo Bingxiu had a strange expression on his face: "Abandoned? Who said it was abolished? Haven't you already cultivated your inner strength and become a martial arts master?"

"Huh?" Butcher Qiang was dumbfounded: "Me? Martial arts master?"

He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and immediately took two steps forward and grabbed Zuo Bingxiu's arms: "Master Zuo, don't scare me, scaring people will scare people to death."

Zuo Bingxiu frowned, raised his hand and pressed Shazhuqiang's shoulder to sense for a moment: "That's right, your Du Meridian has been penetrated, and you have already entered the inner strength."

He glanced at the notebook in Shazhuqiang's hand: "The boss gave it to you, right? If I'm not wrong, this should be the method for you to cultivate your inner strength and open up branches."

Butcher really thought he was useless.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping was just scaring him.

Shazhuqiang's mood is like a roller coaster, from heaven to hell, and then back to heaven.

Butcher Qiang slumped on the ground: "Master, don't bring it for fun!"

Next door, Chen Ping, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes slightly, and cursed in a low voice: "It's easy to play with you, you deserve it!"

In order to strengthen the butcher's pulse, Chen Ping's internal strength was exhausted, and he finally replenished it with two drops of spirit liquid, and now he can still feel the pain of the meridians.

Chen Ping decided that he would never do such a thing again unless he had to.

In the practice room, Sha Zhuqiang had recovered, and now he also understood that Chen Ping helped him open a main channel just now.

Zuo Bingxiu looked at Shazhuqiang with a complicated expression: "Qiangzi, you don't know how lucky you are."

"Countless warriors are stuck at the peak of external strength, pursuing a realm that cannot be obtained in a lifetime. You have crossed this threshold overnight. It is simply...it is..."

Zuo Bingxiu didn't even know how to describe it, so as to express his shock and jealousy at the moment.

Yes, Zuo Bingxiu is jealous.

It took him three years to break through from the peak of external energy to the entry level of internal energy, and it took him three years to break through the first main channel.

If it wasn't for the purpose of accumulating elixir resources for him, Zuo Bingxiu's father wouldn't have left no elixir to save his life, lost at the hands of his enemies, and died in the end.

People are really mad at people.

Zuo Bingxiu just saw that Shazhuqiang had just entered the peak of external strength, and his realm had not been completely stabilized, so he stepped into the threshold of a martial arts master.

But he didn't see the danger at that time. If Chen Ping didn't have the spiritual liquid, not only Shazhuqiang would fail to make a pulse and become a useless person, Chen Ping might even get hurt by backlash.

Zuo Bingxiu sighed and said: "Hey! The boss is so strong!"

Butcher Qiang laughed and said, "It's necessary, it doesn't matter whose master it is."

Zuo Bingxiu shook his head and smiled wryly: "You have no idea how strong the boss is."

"Let me tell you so."

"Even if someone with the peak internal strength like me wants to open a pulse for you, it is absolutely impossible to succeed."

"It's not the main vein, I can't do a single branch."

Butcher's pupils shrank: "I... my master is a grand master?"

Zuo Bingxiu nodded, then shook his head: "I don't know!"

Chen Ping felt very strange to Zuo Bingxiu, he couldn't see the depth of Chen Ping's realm at all.

When they were sparring on Jiangxin Island before, Zuo Bingxiu estimated that Chen Ping was the peak of internal energy, but he also felt that Chen Ping's internal energy was too thick, but it was a bit scattered, as if there was no cycle.

But how to explain the current situation of Shazhuqiang?

Moreover, Chen Ping didn't seem to know much about some common sense in the martial arts world, and he revealed weirdness everywhere.

Butcher scratched the back of his head: "It doesn't matter, anyway, my master is very good!"

He sat cross-legged and opened the notebook Chen Ping gave him.

Zuo Bingxiu also sat cross-legged, but this time he deliberately turned his back to Shazhuqiang: "Qiangzi, as the saying goes, the law is not taught to the six ears. Your master gives you the exercises, so you must never show them to others."

Butcher said "oh", "I see!"

Lao Zuo felt very tired, the master was invincible and mysterious.

The apprentice is extremely talented, and he has cultivated from a passerby to a martial arts master in a short period of time.

But these two people are both novices, and they lack some common sense in the martial arts world, so there is no reason for this.

Butcher watched it for a long time, and he had a picture in his heart.

After reading it, he turned to the first page, then to the last page, and finally closed the notebook and looked at the cover.

Strange, why doesn't this exercise even have a name?Master won't give me a big book, will he?

Butcher thought for a while and found it impossible.

"Master Zuo, is there any difference between high and low in this practice?"

Zuo Bingxiu closed his eyes and said: "Inner strength fighters, the more meridians they penetrate, the more inner strength a fighter can store and use."

"There are four levels of inner strength cultivation methods that I know."

"Those who can penetrate less than [-] meridians are inferior. Even if this kind of kung fu is cultivated to the extreme, there is no possibility of advancing to a grand master."

"Twenty to forty meridians are middle-grade, and my kung fu is like this."

"Forty to eighty veins are top grade."

"Above eighty veins is a god grade."

Butcher's grip on the notebook tightened.

The exercises given to him by Chen Ping consist of 32 branches around a main vein, and 33 if the main vein is added.

That is to say, when the slaughtered pig reaches the peak of internal strength, 66 meridians can be penetrated.

"Such a powerful technique must be master's secret skill. It doesn't even have a name. It's a pity!"

Butcher got up impatiently and went to the rest room next door, and said with a playful smile: "Master, what do you call this exercise for me?"

Chen Ping said calmly: "No name!"

It's specially made for Shazhuqiang, what's the name?

Butcher is a little impatient, so if he starts a movie with someone in the future, it won't be embarrassing even the name of a skill?

"No name is not good, master, you can start a new one!"

Chen Ping was a little annoyed: "You can call me whatever you want, don't bother me!"

Butcher thought for a while: "Master, I feel that this exercise is too domineering. How about calling it a domineering magic skill?"

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. Such an uneducated name, it was lucky that Sha Zhuqiang could call it.

"I told you to call yourself whatever you like, get out!"

Butcher still wanted to ink, Chen Ping kicked him out with a flash, and closed the door with a sweep of his hand back.

Butcher Qiang patted his ass and stood up, with a smirk on his face: "Master has no objection, from now on, I will practice the supernatural power!"

Not to mention Shazhuqiang, even Chen Ping didn't think that the random name Shazhuqiang gave at this time would give their descendants of the old Geng family a great reputation in the future.