Enemies are Close at Hand

A night passed quickly.

The practice of watching ideas is supposed to make people feel energetic, but when they get up the next day, Baili Qingfeng has a feeling of lack of sleep.

Waking up with sleepiness, Baili Qingfeng chose a loose sportswear and came to the mirror. A plain-looking but full of calmness appeared in the mirror.

Even better without dark circles.

After finishing the clothes, he went out and took a bus to Sanshun Town outside the city with Bai Lihong.

Forty-three minutes later, the two got out of the car.

"You wait here for a while and don't move around. I'll buy some oranges."

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

Soon, Bai Lihong came to the yard with fruit and some supplements.

This time no one was practicing martial arts in the yard. The two came to the house, and Baili Changkong was already waiting there.

"Qing Feng, go stand for a while, let me talk to your dad."

Baili Changkong said aloud, and at the same time asked Baili Ruoshui to watch.

Baili Qingfeng stood outside for a moment, wearing a gray martial arts suit, and with a beautiful face, Baili Ruoxue stepped out, and the youthful beauty that fluttered out was a little dazzling.

As soon as Baili Ruoxue came, he stared at Baili Qingfeng and constantly looked at it. If Baili Qingfeng was a contemporaneous peer, he would have to stand upset under this kind of vision.

"Sister, don't disturb Brother Qingfeng practicing martial arts."

Barry Ruoshui said aside.

"I just want to see what's different about him, and now it looks like that."

Baili Ruoxue murmured.

After speaking, she practiced on the side, and practiced not boxing, but swordsmanship, pure and pleasant, and the combination of swordsmanship and footwork looked like a beautiful landscape.

Inside, Baili Changkong didn't know what to talk with Bailihong. In the end, Bailihong stepped out of it with a little disappointment, glanced at Baili Qingfeng, and quickly converged his emotions, and said aloud: "Qing Feng, you practice here first, if it's tiring, it's fine."

"I know."

Baili Qingfeng nodded.

After Bailihong left, Baili Changkong stepped out and personally instructed Baili Qingfeng.

It was noon.

Taking advantage of the noontime meal, Baili Changkong said with a little pride: "Our veins are also well-known in Shia. Ben Lei's 36 styles are not mentioned. They are first-class refining methods, strong physique, inner Refining the essence of blood, training to the extreme, one punch can have a lot of power, thunder breath is even better, and when looking at Xia, it is a top-end vomiting technique. Once Dacheng can stimulate the potential and help people to break the limit, countless people of your grandfather's generation came to us People from the Baili family are asking for Fa, and those who worship are able to line up from Sanshun to the city. The scenery is endless ... "

The second grandfather Baili Changkong began daily bragging.

"Second Grandpa, I found an idea, you see."

Baili Qingfeng took advantage of a neutral position and handed out his printed Thunder-dominated concept of refining God to Baili Changkong.

"This……"

Baili Changkong was a little dissatisfied with Baili Qingfeng interrupting himself to tell the glorious history of the Baili family, but he looked at this concept for a few glances, and soon he had widened his eyes, his hands could not help shaking : "Here, this is the thunder that we have lost for a hundred miles. It is the idea of ​​refining the **** of God ... This idea of ​​the gate represents our highest sense of mystery. How could it be in your hands? The idea passed to the uncle them !? "

"No, I found it online."

"On the web? The spider web at home?"

There are some doubts in the sky.

"..."

Baili Qingfeng.

Therefore, it is still necessary to read more books to master the core motivation.

However, the doubts of Baili Changkong were soon covered by the joy of Thunder's **** of the concept of refining the gods. After looking for a moment and confirming the authenticity of the refining method, he couldn't help but pat the thighs: "Okay, green Feng, you are really the lucky star of our family of li. As soon as you talk about martial arts, you have found the method of divine refining that has been lost for nearly one hundred years in our family of lili. The beast picture, our mile-long practice path has been completed, and your uncle and me are expected to take it to the next level. "

This concept searched on the Internet is really the thunder lost in the Baili family dominates the method of divine refining. What can Baili Qingfeng say: "Grandpa is just happy."

"Happy, happy."

"I went home yesterday to check the martial arts information. It seems that the martial arts practitioners will still be graded. What level one, two, three, and four can you tell me?"

"The grading of the first, second, and third tiers of martial arts people is actually of no reference significance. It is just a mechanism that the World Martial Arts Association assists the government in order to facilitate the jurisdiction of martial arts. Just look at it. Do n’t take it seriously. I wo n’t go to these levels, just like the swordsmith masters, will they go to the mechanic level certificate? ”

Barry Sky is a bit disdainful.

"Second Grandpa is a top master !?"

Baili Changkong's face turned black: "Although I'm not a top master, I'm only a little bit away from the top master ... a little bit more, you ask these things, your child just likes Gao Muyuan."

"I heard people say that some warriors, when they punched, did not reach, but seemed to be able to shatter the spirit of others. What is that state?"

"That's the master who has practiced the fist intention. The warrior can breed the fist intention at the stage of refining the gods, but there aren't many that can really practice the fist intention."

"Refining God?"

"Well, just talk to you."

After a long pause in the sky, Baili organized a language: "Ordinary people punch with the power of the arm, and the warrior punches with more than the arms, legs, waist, and spine at the same time, twisting the strength into one, through the arm Throughout the fight, it is equivalent to the use of whole body strength, like a big dragon. This kind of strength, in the words of a warrior, is called Jin. When you can integrate your own strength into a force, it is equivalent to a force. A real warrior. "

"First-class warrior?"

"It can be said, but this statement is not rigorous. A two-meter-high muscular man and a one-meter-six thin man also practiced strength and belonged to the first-level martial arts, but you think their strength is strong. Weakness is comparable? "

Baili Qingfeng thoughtfully.

"According to the Martial Arts Association, condensing strength is the first-level martial arts, bred Qi and blood is the second-level martial arts, and Qi and God are the third-level martial arts. As for the future ... "

"I know that in the future it will be refining the gods to return to the void, and then in the ultimate realm to refining the void."

Baili Qingfeng said slowly.

"Which refining **** returns to refining refining the falsehood, talk wildly, refining qi and perfecting it, then refining as salary, qi as oil, and **** as fire. After the first inner breath, the day after tomorrow is congenital, the whole body is innocent, and no disease is born. In ancient times, this realm was called Sanhua Juding. Break through the thousands, and in modern times ... "

"Isn't Sanqi Chaoyuan after Sanhua Juding?"

Baili Qingfeng said.

"……you're right."

"I see. Refining is first-level, refining is second-level, refining is third-level, Sanhua Juding is fourth-level, and five-qi Chaoyuan is fifth-level."

"No, four to six levels are Sanhua Juding, and seven to nine levels are Wuqi Chaoyuan! In addition, Sanhua Juding is just an ancient saying. In modern times, we call this level ..."

Baili Changqiang lowered his voice a bit, and brewed a thick atmosphere: "War level!"

"War level? Why is it called war level?"

"Because, even in modern times, such strong men can still control a war on a small scale."

Baili Changkong said, Baili Ruoxue, who was obliquely looking at the light, and Baili Qingfeng who had been asking these questions: "A few of you guys have a good foundation, then you can practice and go to the relevant company. If you can have good treatment, even if you are able to nurture qi and blood, you can be a good hand. Ordinary strong men can be ranked among the best in the martial arts circle of the county and city with Qi.

"Three-in-one, rushing to the entrance, what about the war class that gave birth to internal interest?"

"Every war class can be called a strong kingdom. Even the weakest war-level state departments will immediately come to your door to give you the rank of major reserve, with a monthly subsidy of 2,000 yuan."

"Wow, one or two thousand !?"

Baili Ruoxue suddenly exclaimed: "So much? My father's salary is only six or seven hundred a month."

"What is this? If you are willing to take up a position, you can double your income from vacant employment and more from your actual job. So, little guys, practice well, and the future of martial arts is not as bad as your parents and family think."