Longevity starts with strengthening the internal organs

According to Guo Luming, opening up meridians is a complex and dangerous act, and the slightest carelessness can damage the root.

This is because opening the meridians must be successful at the first time. If you fail due to insufficient accumulated strength during the process, not only will all your previous efforts be wasted, but you will also lose most of the true power of your Dantian that you have finally accumulated.

To describe the process of opening a pulse is to say that there is no turning back when the bow is opened.

Therefore, when generally martial artists open meridians, they will ask a master or an experienced person to help them grasp the situation and assist in order to reduce risks.

And the larger the sect, the more so. Only those self-taught warriors will take the risk and try it on their own if they have no choice but to do so.

Zhao Ya naturally understands this truth, so he has no intention of opening up his own meridians. He just wanted to try it before, and would stop if there was any obstacle.

But he never expected that Swallowing Star's true power would actually break through the first pass and refine the Zhongji Point.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Zhao Ya discovered a surprising situation.

That is, it seems that I don't need to accumulate enough strength to open up my meridians like others.

Because the real power of Swallowing Star actually stopped after breaking through the Zhongji acupoint, there was nothing abnormal.

In this case, you can refine the acupuncture points one by one along the meridians, so that the risk will naturally be greatly reduced.

According to this idea, he can refine all the acupuncture points in the body step by step, because this also means that the meridians all over the body have been opened up.

This is what is called having all the meridians connected.

And at that point, coupled with the special talent of Swallowing Star's real power to store real power in acupuncture points, even Zhao Ya could not imagine how powerful he must be at that time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ya felt hot in his heart.

The Yuanhai realm is far away, but the Kaimai realm is visible and tangible. As long as you can reach the top of the Kaimai peak, basically all problems will be solved.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ya began to make plans for his future practice, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Who will come at this time?

Zhao Ya got up and came to the door. When he opened the courtyard door, he saw Gui Xuanqing standing in front of the door.

There was another person standing behind him, it was Gui Xuanqing's father, Gui Heshu.

After seeing them as father and son, Zhao Ya couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Uncle Gui, why are you here?"

"Haha, isn't it the Chinese New Year? I happened to have nothing to do, so I brought something to see you two."

Gui Heshu speaks very well. He looked at you two and immediately brought the relationship closer.

Zhao Ya smiled and quickly let the Gui family father and son in.

After arriving and sitting down in the house, Gui Xuanqing looked at the futon on the ground and the simple furnishings in the house, and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect Xiaoya that you could endure loneliness and poverty at your age. It's really impressive."

"Are you miserable? I don't think so." Zhao Ya said with a smile.

"Haha, that's true. After all, without this perseverance and perseverance, you wouldn't be able to become a fifth-level warrior at such a young age."

Then Gui Heshu chatted with Zhao Ya for a few more words, and then he said seriously: "I heard from Qing'er that you had a very unpleasant quarrel with the elder in the temple?"

"Well, it's not too unpleasant, it's just a bit contradictory." Zhao Ya said lightly.

Gui Heshu nodded, "Whether it's a conflict or unhappiness, it's not a trivial matter. I happen to have some friendship with several elders of Canglong Temple. How about I intercede for you and this matter will be over?" ?”

In fact, how could Gui Heshu recognize the elder of Canglong Temple?

His idea was very simple. Since the conflict was caused by interests, wouldn't it be enough if he spent more money to resolve the matter?

After all, this Zhao Ya is young and very talented, and he joined the Canglong Temple with his son. It would be too unworthy if it was ruined like this.

Looking at the sincere faces of the Gui family and his son, Zhao Ya was also quite moved.

No matter what, it's a huge favor for someone to say that.

However, Zhao Ya politely declined.

"Thank you Uncle Gui for your kindness, but this matter is unnecessary, because since the falling out, I have not thought about going to Chuanwu Hall again. Instead of being targeted by others, it is better for me to learn by myself."

Gui Heshu was stunned when he heard this.

But Zhao Ya's serious look didn't look like he was joking, so he nodded, "Okay, if that's the case, I won't force it."

After finishing speaking, Gui Heshu stood up and said: "The New Year is approaching. I originally wanted to take Xuanqing and you back to Mohai City to celebrate the New Year, but the journey is really far and it takes several days to go back and forth. I really can't make it in time, so I brought I bought a lot of things for the New Year, so you two can celebrate the New Year together here."

As he spoke, his subordinates brought many things, ranging from meat to candies.

Of course Zhao Ya would not refuse now. After thanking him, Gui Heshu took his son and left temporarily.

After leaving the courtyard, Gui Heshu frowned and asked in a low voice: "Is this Zhao Ya always like this?"

"Well, except for being close to me, he rarely has contact with other people and usually stays alone." Gui Xuanqing said.

"Then where does he usually go after he stops going to Chuanwu Hall?"

"Go to the library and stay there all day."

"You really should study on your own." Gui Heshu was speechless.

He originally thought that Zhao Ya was just trying to excuse him, but now it seems that he actually blamed him wrongly.

But even if the library of Cangryu Temple is famous all over the world, can you become famous if you rely solely on self-study?

Gui Heshu is skeptical about this.

But now that the matter is over, there is no point in saying anything else, Gui Heshu told his son.

"Don't worry about what he does. Just practice martial arts in the Chuanwu Hall honestly. Don't miss anything that should be given to the elder Chuanwu. If you run out of money, I will have someone send it to you. I will also ask for other disciples. Build a good relationship, do you understand?"

"Understood." Gui Xuanqing nodded honestly.

"Also, don't be alienated from Zhao Ya. Everyone has his own ambitions, so you can't force him. But after all, you both joined Canglong Temple together, so it's natural for you to take care of each other."

"yes!"

Gui Heshu left.

His trip came and went in a hurry.

Because Mohai City is such a large industry, there are already many things to do, and it is the end of the year, so you can imagine how busy it will be.

But even so, he still took the time to travel thousands of miles to Canglong Temple just to see how his son was doing, which showed how much he valued Gui Xuanqing.

After watching Gui Heshu go away, Gui Xuanqing turned back to look at Zhao Ya who also came to see him off.

"Senior brother, there are only a few days until the Chinese New Year. What are you going to do?"

At this time, the Chuanwu Hall had long been stopped, and Gui Xuanqing had a lot of time. It was the first time to spend the New Year away from home, so he was naturally very excited.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ya replied calmly: "What else can I do? Of course I should practice cultivation."

"Cultivation?" Gui Xuanqing was a little confused, obviously he didn't expect Zhao Ya to say that.

He thought, after working hard for a year, shouldn't he take this time to relax?

Especially now that he has a lot of supplies in hand, he should have a good time, but Zhao Ya said he wanted to practice, which really puzzled Gui Xuanqing.

"Yes, there is almost no one in the library at this time. If you go there, it will be like a reserved place. It is a good time to practice." Zhao Ya said.

"But it seems that the Chinese New Year is about to come..."

"What's wrong with the New Year? Don't you need to practice during the New Year?"

At this point, Zhao Ya patted Gui Xuanqing's shoulder and said earnestly: "You have to remember that as a qualified warrior, you cannot relax your requirements on yourself no matter when or where you are."

After saying this, Zhao Ya turned around and walked away, leaving Gui Xuanqing alone in the cold wind thinking about life.

After returning home, Zhao Ya found a pen and paper, thought about it for a while, and then started to write.

He wants to write a boxing manual, which is similar to the Five Tigers Fist, but much better than the Five Tigers Fist. In this way, he can probably get some contribution points from his master.

It's not that Zhao Ya didn't think about sending the ready-made secret book, but he gave up later.

Because the level of those secret books is too low, even if the library accepts them, they probably won’t get much contribution points.

For example, this Xiaowu Road Soul Chasing Leg, according to Zhao Ya's own classification method, is at most a top-grade yellow-level leg.

This kind of skill is fine in Dayan, but it is not good enough in Canglong Temple.

At the same time, writing boxing records is also a comprehensive review of yourself, which can better identify your own shortcomings.

Yes, it is like that!

Two hours later….

Zhao Ya looked at the table full of waste paper in front of him with a troubled expression on his face.

He underestimated the difficulty of creating a boxing manual. For two whole hours, he wrote, revised, and rewritten, but he never got a satisfactory beginning.

This is fucking harder than writing a novel!

Zhao Ya silently complained in his heart and simply stood up and came to the courtyard.

It was already dark at this time, and Zhao Ya then remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.

I don’t know what Gui Xuanqing is doing.

So Zhao Ya walked out of the house and knocked on the door of Gui Xuanqing's residence.

After a while, Gui Xuanqing opened the door sweating profusely.

"Hey, senior brother, what's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Ya asked.

"I thought about it carefully, and what you said today is absolutely right. I can't waste any more time. I have to seize the time to practice, strive to make a difference, and bring glory to my father." Gui Xuanqing Said extremely seriously.

"So you have been practicing at home since you came back?" Zhao Ya couldn't help but laugh.

"That's right."

"Then have you eaten?"

"Not yet, I forgot to eat."

"Let's go to my place for dinner. There are all kinds of New Year's goods sent by your father. I'll cook a few dishes and we'll have some drinks," Zhao Ya said.

"Uh, but I still have to practice!" Gui Xuanqing said in surprise.

"Cultivation is not in a hurry. People have to balance work and rest."

Gui Xuanqing thought about it carefully and felt that it really made sense.

After practicing for a long time, he was already starving, so he followed him to Zhao Ya's home.

The new year's goods sent by Gui Heshu were naturally valuable. Zhao Ya picked two fish from them and cut off a large piece of meat from a mutated deer specially bred for food.

Then he started to cook quickly.

In fact, Zhao Ya's cooking skills are very good.

But since Zui'er followed him, Zhao Ya rarely cooked in person.

Now that Zui'er was far away in the capital of Dayan, he was all alone. He had to do it himself if he wanted to make two dishes to go with the wine.

Gui Xuanqing took action from the side.

Seeing Zhao Ya's neat movements and the aroma of the food gradually spreading, Gui Xuanqing couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Senior Brother Zhao is really an all-rounder. Not only is his speech very reasonable, he is also very good at cooking.

After a while, the delicious dishes were served.

The wine was also sent by Gui Heshu. It was aged for twenty years. When the lid was opened, the rich aroma of the wine hit his nostrils.

Zhao Ya and Gui Xuanqing sat opposite each other, each poured a bowl of wine, and then Zhao Ya picked up the bowl.

"Come, have a drink first."

As he spoke, he drank it all in one gulp.

Gui Xuanqing followed suit and raised his neck to drink.

"Eat vegetables!" Zhao Ya picked up the chopsticks and said.

I don’t know the type of fish, but the meat is extremely tender and smooth, and coupled with Zhao Ya’s craftsmanship, it’s an endless aftertaste when you put it in your mouth.

Gui Xuanqing couldn't stop after just one taste.

The two of them ate and drank while chatting about recent events, feeling rare and relaxed.

Especially for Zhao Ya, his recent high-intensity training, which seemed to be spinning continuously, made his nerves tense.

After finally having such an opportunity to relax, Zhao Ya naturally cherished it.

While the two were enjoying their meal, Zhao Ya suddenly felt something and turned to look outside the hospital.

"Senior brother, come and drink... what's wrong, senior brother?" Gui Xuanqing asked in surprise.

Zhao Ya did not respond. Instead, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask if it's Elder Shen?"

A chuckle came from the distance, "What a good boy, I didn't hide anything from you. I'm quite capable."

Following the words, a downcast middle-aged man appeared on the tree outside the wall.

The person who came was none other than Shen Yunshen, the elder of the division's contribution department, and he smiled.

"I could smell the aroma of wine coming from your courtyard even though I was far away, so I came to ask for a drink. It's not too rude."

Zhao Ya also smiled, "Elder Shen is too polite. You are a guest at night. How can you be rude? Please take a seat."

"Haha, if you come here, you are a guest, so I won't be polite."

As he spoke, Shen Yunshen ducked slightly and was at the table the next moment.

Gui Xuanqing naturally recognized Shen Yunshen and hurriedly stood up when he arrived.

Shen Yunshen waved his hand, "Don't be like that. After all, I'm here to have a drink and a meal, so don't be so polite."

At this time, Zhao Ya brought a stool, and Shen Yunshen was not polite and sat down directly.

Gui Xuanqing hurriedly poured wine.

Shen Yunshen picked up the bowl and smelled it, a look of intoxication appeared on his face.

"It's really rare for a good wine to be twenty years old and not adulterated at all."

After saying this, he took a slow sip as if reluctant to part with it.

Zhao Ya smiled slightly when he saw this, "Actually, I have benefited from Junior Brother Xuanqing, otherwise I wouldn't be able to drink such good wine."

"Come, Elder Shen, let me toast you."

It’s strange. When I first finished writing, I couldn’t find any typos. I had to wait a long time and look back to find out.