Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Chapter 402

Xue Changhe took out something from his arms.

This is not a written book, but a thick stack of manuscripts. The handwriting on it is obviously scrawled, and it was obviously written in a hurry.

"Senior Qiao has set up Taoyuan Villa with a far-reaching layout, which is truly admirable. This is my Xue family's ancestral martial arts "Xue Yuan Gong". Although it is not as good as the Qiao family's magical skills, it is also the blood family's thousands of years of hard work and thousands of years of accumulation... "

Young people are thin-skinned and polite.

When Xue Changhe heard that Qiao Mu invited him to Taoyuan Villa again, he was touched. He didn't want to go there empty-handed and get other people's skills for nothing, so he copied his own skills.

This pile of manuscripts was written silently while he was on his way to Nanzhou.

"Your family's martial arts? You want to give it to me?" Qiao Mu was surprised.

"Senior Qiao, you don't need to worry about it. I am the current head of the family, and I have the final say on this matter." Xue Changhe patted his chest.

But after saying that, he felt something was wrong.

Qiao Xinxin is waiting here, obviously preparing to have a fight with Xuantian Sect's stranger, and recharging his energy here.

And it was indeed a bit inappropriate for him to choose this moment to bring the secret book of martial arts to him. It was true that he would bring gifts to his door, but at this moment he should go to Taoyuan Villa to find the owner of the village, Qiao Xin, instead of arresting him. With a member of the Qiao family, he hurriedly sent it up.

Studying this secret book of martial arts is not something that happens overnight. It is not like reading a little book, just flipping through the pages and reading ten lines at a time.

Are you not afraid of being distracted when I give you the secret book now?

Thinking about it, Xue Changhe felt that what he had done was wrong. He only thought that he had to reciprocate politely and could not lose his etiquette. However, he did not expect that Qiao Xinxin was recharging his energy to prepare for battle. This matter was indeed not done properly...

"I was rude..." Xue Changhe apologized:

"I should send this secret book to Taoyuan Villa. I shouldn't disturb Senior Qiao here..."

He stuffed the pile of manuscripts into his arms again and was about to leave, but was stopped by Qiao Mu waving his hand:

"Don't go, I just like to see this. Qiao has nothing good in his life except martial arts."

"The war is about to begin. It's a good idea to read a book and take a break."

He took the manuscript from Xue Changhe's hand, sat down on the floor, and started reading.

But after a cursory glance, he found that the blood family's martial arts seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with what he had imagined.

"'Blood Yuan Gong'? Isn't it your blood family's initiation method?" Qiao Mu asked.

"Senior Qiao doesn't know something." Xue Changhe said:

"Our Xue family does have a unique secret technique of initiation called "Blood River Initiation Technique". It's not that I cherish it, but this secret technique cannot be practiced by outsiders. If Senior Qiao doesn't believe it, you can borrow it in the future..."

Xue Changhe’s voice gradually became deeper:

"The Blood family will not live to be fifty years old. The source of this blood curse is a trap set by a strange person from the Eastern Changsheng Sect."

"The Blood River Initiation Technique cannot be practiced by anyone but my Xue family, because this secret technique is originally tailor-made for us by a stranger from the Changsheng Sect. It requires the collection of Dongzhou medicine and the refinement of the bloodline, physique, and exercises. Specialized Blood Essence Pill drug..."

"The stranger from the Immortality Sect, gave you the secret method?" Qiao Mu was surprised.

It is the Immortality Sect that sets a life limit for the Blood Family, and it is still the Eternal Life Sect that gives them specific initiation secrets... What's the point?

If this matter were placed in the martial arts world, it would indeed be unbelievable, but if it were placed in the hands of a foreigner, things suddenly become reasonable...

"I heard that the monks of the Immortal Sect are also outliers among the nine immortal sects. There are many monks among them who are studying martial arts? Are they condescending and raising you like guinea pigs?"

The so-called aliens actually have the same origin as the human race. But in this world, people never look the same, they are of the same race and have the same heart, it's as simple as that.

"But this "Blood Yuan Gong" is different..." Xue Changhe didn't want to talk more about his family situation. He changed his tone and started talking about this martial art:

"Everyone says that my Xue family's inner strength has been passed down from generation to generation, especially my Xue Changhe, who, at only twenty years old, has inherited more than a thousand years of skills passed down from his ancestors. It's like pie in the sky. I am the biggest in the Kyushu martial arts world. Second generation ancestor."

"But how can this martial arts initiation be so simple? If martial arts initiation can be achieved easily, then before the martial saints swept across the martial arts world, there were many aristocratic families in Kyushu. Which aristocratic family's elders could pass on their skills to future generations?"

What Xue Changhe was discussing was not about the heavy responsibilities that the head of the Xue Family had on his shoulders, but was just discussing martial arts with Qiao Mu:

"Senior Qiao also knows that the inner strength that we martial artists have accumulated through hard work is stored in the lower dantian qi sea."

"Not bad." Qiao Mu had an idea:

"The ninth level of martial arts, from the ninth level to the fourth level, is the accumulation of internal energy. With the accumulation, the Dantian Qi sea becomes bigger and bigger, and the martial artist's physical body also gradually changes accordingly, and the five senses are sharp."

Speaking of this, Qiao Mu also heard what Xue Changhe meant:

"You are only twenty years old this year, how can your Dantian contain the internal energy of more than a thousand years? Is this the "Blood Yuan Gong" that your Blood Family has developed?"

Qiao Mu is 1,635 years old this year, and his Dantian Qi Sea has more than a thousand years of true energy.

But he has indeed practiced martial arts for more than a thousand years, accumulating little by little, and making breakthroughs in his physical body little by little.

But Blood River is different.

Even if he started practicing martial arts from his mother's womb for twenty years, his Dantian would not be able to accommodate so much. If he were to be empowered with the skills of an elder, he would probably die suddenly on the spot.

"Senior Qiao's eyes are as bright as a torch." Xue Changhe said proudly:

"The world only knows that my Xue family has unparalleled internal strength and unrivaled strength. No one in the Nine Provinces can match it. Before Taizu Yan showed up, I was number one on the strength list..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was Qiao Xinxin, and his confidence suddenly dropped a bit.

"But they don't know...if they don't have enough foundation and can't control the thousand-year power, they will explode and die when the power is imparted."

"And our "Blood Yuan Gong" is a family martial art that was developed and perfected by generations of seniors in my Xue family before their lifespan expired in order to pass on their skills."

"Senior Qiao, don't you want to know why my Dantian can hold a thousand years of skill?" Xue Changhe moved his hand and pulled out a small porcelain bottle.

Xue Changhe opened the porcelain bottle and showed the inside of the porcelain bottle to Qiao Mu. Although it was empty, there was dried blood residue on the inner wall of the small porcelain bottle.

This was a drop of blood given by Xue Changhe's third uncle before he left Southeast State.

"Because the inner energy of our Xue family is not in the Dantian, but in the blood." Xuechanghe looked as solemn as a mountain:

"The so-called "Blood Yuan Gong" is the method of refining blood derived from successive generations of ancestors of my Xue family!"

"What flows in my body is the blood of me, my father, and the ancestors of my family. Their strength and blood are always with me. This is the long river of blood that my blood family has inherited for thousands of years."

Qiao Mu was slightly silent.

Although he often said that the Qiao family was connected by blood, he knew that he was actually the only one in the Qiao family.

The Blood Family of the Blood River is truly an ancient martial arts family that has been inherited for more than a thousand years and spans several dynasties.

There is the Blood River Initiation Technique before, which can pass down the skills from generation to generation.

Later, there is the Blood Yuan Gong, which allows the internal energy to enter the blood and rush like a river in the body.

"Internal energy enters the blood?" Qiao Mu said in surprise:

"But is this also the special physique of your Blood family?"

Although Qiao Mu was amazed, he actually knew it.

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This technique sounds miraculous, but it is a Qimen martial arts that is designed to deal with the blood family's Dantian, which cannot accommodate the massive amount of internal energy.

This is of little use to Qiao Mu, but it is fine for broadening his horizons.

Because his dantian qi sea has been accumulated for thousands of years, it has long exceeded the soft limit of the human body, and he has not yet encountered the problem of the Xue family.

"It's not just the internal energy entering the blood, it's not just 'accommodating'." Xue Changhe said:

"If you practice until the internal energy is transformed into the bone marrow, the energy will flow like a river in the bone marrow and blood, and the flow will never stop, forming a self-circulating cycle."

Qiao Mu listened, but was suddenly startled.

"Wait a minute, your "Blood Yuan Gong" is probably not only used to solve the problem of the blood family's small Dantian, right?"

"The blood family's successive heads have inherited the inner strength from their ancestors, which is extremely vast and powerful. Their achievements in the inner strength can be regarded as being at the forefront of Kyushu martial arts."

"But if you have strong internal energy and your body is only that of an ordinary martial artist in his twenties or thirties...then you are a lame giant. Not to mention having trouble developing your own strength, you may not be able to live long."

"Senior Qiao has a sharp eye," Xue Changhe said:

"Blood training methods like "Blood Yuan Gong" are ways for our blood family to strengthen our bodies."

At this point, Qiao Mu finally understood.

The internal strength of this blood family can be said to be unparalleled in the Jiuzhou martial arts world. There is no secret to reaching the top of the strength list, second only to the unparalleled Yan Taizu.

But the world often ignores that... under the vast and unparalleled internal strength of the Xue family, their physical bodies are not weak. Although they are not at the level of top masters, they are not bad.

Otherwise, a weak physical body cannot control the overly strong thousand-year internal energy.

After all, Qi, blood and internal energy are not two distinct and unrelated paths.

The beginning of martial arts is to have a strength of 500 kilograms, practice until the qi and blood are strong, and then the internal strength will grow on its own.

As for the internal energy from the ninth level to the fourth level, it is the gradually growing internal energy that drives the warrior's physical body to grow stronger step by step, and his five senses become sharper.

At this point, the internal energy can be regarded as warming and nourishing the physical body and feeding it back.

Qiao Mu quickly flipped through the "Blood Yuan Gong" in his hand, already knowing it in his mind.

The most important thing about Xue Changhe's ability to inherit the position of head of the family at the age of twenty is that his blood Yuan Gong cultivation level has advanced very quickly, and he has cultivated it into his bones, forming a self-contained cycle. It can be said that at the age of twenty, he has completed the lifetime journey of the previous family head.

"The Xue family's "Xueyuan Gong" is a method of using the vast internal energy to penetrate into the blood and bones to nourish the physical body."

Internal energy, feeding back to the physical body?

Qiao Mu thought.

The more than a thousand years of blood that have penetrated his bones can make his physical body strong enough to control the power of a thousand years.

So, what if it was the... real strength of his Qiao family that lasted for more than 1,600 years? Is it different?

The method of transforming the inner strength of super products is a new thing that has only appeared in the past few decades.

The blood family's inheritance is too old, and perhaps because of this, there are no super masters who can develop inner strength and qualitative changes.

"Has anyone outside the Xue family ever practiced this "Blood Yuan Gong"?" Qiao Mu asked.

This practice of training energy into the bone marrow is indeed somewhat different from the contemporary martial arts training methods. He wonders whether this is actually the same as the "Blood River Initiation Technique", something that only the Blood family can master.

"What did Senior Qiao say?" Xue Changhe said:

"No matter whether outsiders can master the martial arts handed down from ancestors, how can the previous head of the family pass it on to outsiders?"

"Senior Qiao may be the first one."

Qiao Mu nodded, quite moved.

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In the distance.

Wang Songhe stood on the long street in front of the Taoist temple, looking at Qiao Mu and Xue Changhe who were talking from afar.

He still understood the principle that the law should not be passed on to the six ears. Although he did not practice martial arts, he also had a taboo heart. When the two were discussing martial arts, he quietly walked out.

"These two people actually sat down and discussed the way and martial arts at this time. They really have a calm temperament when facing a big event. It doesn't seem like they just killed a Yuanying Zhenren and were waiting for the thunder of Xuantian Sect to take action." Wang Songhe sighed.

Sighing is sighing, taking advantage of this time to come out, he also has his own things to do.

With his strength, it is normal to overturn when dealing with the immortal sect Xuantian Sect.

But now, if there is a Qiao family, Wang Songhe's lack of "strength" will be supplemented?

"Maybe there is a lot to be done." Wang Songhe's eyes were gloomy.

Although this calculation was not quite what he imagined, it was a lucky coincidence and he successfully escaped the control of the immortal sect, even if it was only for a moment...

"Xuantian Sect did not launch the ban and killed me directly. I think they were reluctant to give up such a great medicine that I cultivated with great effort?"

Wang Songhe smiled bitterly:

"If we lose this battle, I will naturally fall into the control of Xuantian Sect again."

"If we win, I am afraid that Xuantian Sect will also brazenly give up this great medicine of mine. They would rather destroy it than let me get out of control like this..."

"In this case, it's time to arrange my affairs after death." Wang Songhe said silently.

He no longer avoided it at this time and summoned many generals of the Southern Army under his command, and even old subordinates like the bandit Zhang Kui were summoned.

"Today, I will tell you two pieces of news."

Wang Songhe said bluntly:

"Qiao Jinyin is indeed a charlatan, not a member of the Qiao family. The new religion behind the Southern Army is also fake, just a name given by the Xuantian Sect immortals."

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were immediately in an uproar.

But before they could digest this news, Wang Songhe said again:

"And Qiao Xinxin is the real Qiao family martial arts master. Although he cannot be considered to have joined our Southern Army, he also has the same goal as us, which is to attack the Xuantian Sect of the Southern State Immortal Sect..."

Wang Songhe looked at these soldiers in silence, watching their expressions change from shock to joy and cheering, and completely boiling.

But his heart was empty and his expression was solemn.

He also knew that cutting down mountains and destroying temples was not the end of Qiao Jinyin's matter, but a beginning.

Xuantian Sect cannot sit idly by and watch the incense place being burned directly, so the next step will most likely be a complete fallout and a war...

But he is not strong enough, and he can't predict or predict the future changes in the situation in Nanzhou.

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PS: I went to bed before 12 o'clock last night and fell asleep at 10 o'clock. Well.... I slept until 1:30 at 10 o'clock the next day, and slept for two or three hours during the day, send it!

Going to bed before midnight is my personal effort, but whether I can fall asleep is up to fate.

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