Chapter 428: Fifteen Years of Skill
"You can tell me what I am suitable for learning." He patted his chest.
Zhao Bi reached out to touch his abdomen, and suddenly exerted force, and suddenly felt the qi sea in his dantian tumbling.
"Very good. Although you have lost your memory, you still have fifteen years of internal strength in your body. You have to learn how to use it now. You can practice it according to (Yi Jin Jing) until your Qihai can be freely retracted, and then ask me."
"Okay." Zhao Qi left his brother's bedroom and ran to the Sutra Pavilion.
"(Yi Jin Jing), found."
(Yi Jin Jing) is a commonly used book, placed in a conspicuous position, and Zhao Qi found it in a short while.
Zhao Qi sat cross-legged and looked at the light of the candlestick.
While silently reciting the mind method in his heart, he used gestures to guide the true energy in his body.
An hour passed and he felt sweaty.
At this time, my sister appeared next to him.
He said, "Hey, Ling Bier, why are you here?"
Zhao Ling smiled and said, "Look at the book." After that, she pulled out a book from the bookshelf and sat up cross-legged.
"What book are you reading?" Zhao Qi was a little curious.
However, Zhao Ling quickly entered the state of unity between man and nature, and could not hear what Zhao Qi said.
I saw Zhao Ling's nose constantly inhaling white air, and then constantly exhaling white air from her mouth. The white air circled around her, turned into a physical object, and gently lifted her up.
Zhao Qi reached out to touch it, but felt his fingers touching a layer of elastic clouds. The more he reached in, the more he felt the rebounding force became more and more aggressive.
"Oh—' " Zhao Qi fell back and was bounced away, hitting a row of bookshelfs.
"It hurts so much." Zhao Qi rubbed his neck. He thought his sister would come over and say a few words of comfort, but found that Zhao Ling was still breathing, but the clouds were lifted higher than before.
Zhao Qi threw down the (Yi Jin Jing) in his hand and focused on his sister.
Unconsciously, he began to breathe like she did.
Inhale the nose and exhale the mouth. It seems that a ball of white air is inhaled from his nose and exhaled from his mouth. He closed his eyes excitedly and tried to feel this magical feeling. The white air is driven by the true qi in the body, transforming the energy in the air into a gas that can be seen by the naked eye, and then sucking the gas into the lungs. After a series of oxidation and reduction reactions, the energy is converted into the true qi in the body and stored in the meridians of the human body.
Zhao Qi felt countless true energy surging in the veins in his body, muscles swelling, bones clattering, and nerves were pulled to emit an electrical signal of pain.
"Ah--" he screamed.
Suddenly, one palm stumbled towards his dantian.
Zhao Qi only felt that the true energy in his body had turned into a small circle and a large circle in his body, and slowly stored it into his dantian.
"Is it okay?"
Zhao Qi opened his eyes slightly, his forehead was covered with sweat.
"Thank you for saving me, sister."
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The night fell and the stars in the sky were lit.
Zhao Qi and Princess Manwei sat on the roof.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Qi saw Manwei staring at the stars in the sky for a long time.
"Stars? They are always there, there is no need to stare so closely."
"No, it's gone in the blink of an eye."
"You are talking about meteors, right?" Zhao Qi asked.
Manwei nodded.
"What wish do you want to make to it?"
"I want it to return my father to me."
Zhao Qi tilted his head.
"Your Majesty? Hasn't he been in the palace all the time?"
"No, that person is not my father." Manwei was a little excited.
"How is that possible?"
"Although he looks exactly like my father, his behavior is exactly the same, even his internal strength and true energy are no different. But I can be sure that he is not my father."
"Will there be two people so similar in the world?"
"There are so many people in this world, how difficult is it to find two similar people?" Manwei's eyes kept looking at the sky.
".々Although that said, however, you said that the internal strength and true qi are almost the same."
"A person like the Emperor and the Prince must have arranged several substitutes around him. I suspect that the man in the palace is my father's substitute."
"If he is the emperor's substitute, where is the emperor really? Could it be..." The plot of the vulgar soap opera in Zhao Qi's mind surged up, "Did the substitute kill your father and usurp his throne?"
Swish—Manwei made a disdainful sound from her mouth.
"In Tianyanguo, there is no one who can kill my father. He must have arranged this."
Zhao Qi agreed and nodded.
"Then where did your father go? If he never came back, wouldn't the fake become real (good)?"
"I began to remember that my father had used a substitute at least three times. Of course, he never told me that these were all felt by a daughter's feelings for her father. For the first time, he fell in love with the daughter of an overseas fisherman and planned to abandon his family and his son. For the second time, he fought with the pirates and was seriously injured to boost morale. For the third time, he went into seclusion to become a top-notch master."
"So you know what's going on this time?"
Manwei shook her head. At this time, a meteor crossed the sky, and the night sky was cut in half.
Manwei quickly lowered his head and made a wish.
Zhao Qi also lowered his head and made a silent agreement: Bless Manwei to reunite with his father as soon as possible, bless the emperor with safety and good fortune. Bless me to become a top-notch master as soon as possible...
Chapter completed!