I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 12

There is no so-called true Qi in the refining system of Xianwu Three Kingdoms.

Because I don't need it.

Under the overwhelming power, the true Qi in the meridians is a toothpick toy for those unparalleled generals, which is not worth mentioning at all.

However, Gu Cheng feels that in terms of meticulous research, martial Qi has advantages that the Xianwu three kingdoms do not have.

This is that the art industry has a specialty. When the great power of heaven and earth can not be used by people, people can only tap their own potential to skillfully break the power if they want to become strong.

So Gu Cheng did not despise the meaning of this world martial arts, and would not practice it as a single piece of the eight dragon scriptures, and he would pull down the nine Yin manual.

On the contrary, he is now being fed back into his body by the external force of his body.

Genuine Qi gushed out of the elixir field. This time, with a powerful force, it retreated like a dragon and began to penetrate the previously stagnant meridians and acupoints.

Gu Cheng felt that an acid and a hemp in his body would smooth out an obstacle, and another acid and a hemp would connect one meridians. It was as easy as drinking water.

No way, this is the unique advantage after the external expansion.

Ordinary martial artists must be careful when getting through the meridians. There are many precautions and taboos. The school teaches them all kinds of secrets. Otherwise, they may become possessed and hurt the meridians.

But Gu Cheng's body is really vigorous and fierce. It's just a piece of cake to get through the meridians.

Moreover, the nine Yin manual classics that Huang taught was all he understand, and all kinds of tricks have been clearly understood.

Not long ago, the twelve classics were unimpeded!

At this point, the cultivation of internal skills has entered the house, which is the small achievement of Huang Chang's expectation in one year. After that, you can carry Zhou Tian to overcome the more difficult eight meridians.

"Now I am one of the top experts in the Jianghu? It's not good to be first-class, but it's not difficult to make a name and be known by one party!"

Gu Cheng opened his eyes, his pure light twinkled and smiled.

For half a year, his martial arts have developed from nothing. It can be said that there are no predecessors and no newcomers. The local protagonists can't compare with him.

So Gu Cheng didn't belittle himself.

Of course, he is still a theorist and has not formally competed with others.

This combat experience is very important in Jianghu battles.

As a prince, even if he is strong, he may be easily brought down.

"I'm afraid I can't win 100% against Constable Jin now. I have to make persistent efforts to forge."

Gu Cheng has made great progress and is already planning the next stage of forging practice.

Forging is one of the most important stages of refining in the Three Kingdoms of Xianwu. Because thousands of troops rush to kill, no matter how high your force is, you will inevitably get caught.

Therefore, unparalleled generals are all hard skill masters in this world. This is not reckless, but forced by the environment.

Gu Cheng is not sure whether he will go to the battlefield in the future. Under normal circumstances, as an emperor, he commands in the rear even if he is an imperial soldier.

But the big men are dying. What's normal?

Therefore, Gu Cheng must work hard on forging and protect himself in the future.

And even if we only consider now, once the world's forging body is completed, it is really a first-class expert. When he comes, he is happy and fearless and stands up to fight them.

"The forging body corresponds to the muscle training chapter and bone training chapter in the eight dragon classics. This is not what jiuzhuan bear snake pill can cultivate. If you want to speed up, you must have high-quality Tiancai and Dibao. I'm afraid it's difficult to succeed for a while. Do you have to use a stupid way?"

What stupid way?

Get beaten!

For example, the golden bell jar iron cloth shirt constantly beats the muscles of the whole body with a cloth and wood hammer, forcing people's potential out. The process is very painful and cruel. It also needs to be washed with a medicine bath.

In fact, most of the external skill cultivation is so cruel, so the inheritance of martial arts aristocratic families and big schools is not worth it.

"It's really difficult. The guards of the royal residence certainly don't dare to help me cultivate. Huang Chang won't agree with me to practice this' vulgar 'Kung Fu. Who do you want?"

Gu chengzhuo thought, a person suddenly jumped into his mind.

"Yes, it's the best thing for Jianghu people. Why don't you find Hong Qi ~ ~"

Anyway, there was a plan to subdue the beggars' sect. Gu Cheng called his servant: "go and find Constable Jin!"

Poop!

Constable Jin entered the house and knelt down without waiting for Gu Cheng's questions: "I'm not doing well. I hope your highness will forgive me!"

Gu Cheng was puzzled. Just about to ask what the guy had done, he swallowed his words and made a meaningful sound.

Constable Jin was sweating.

Since the arrest of Hong Qi and Huang Yaoshi, he seems to regard himself as Gu Cheng's confidant. He can prosper and be around the corner. But at this critical moment, there is a big problem. How can he not be frightened and worry about gain and loss?

After thinking about it, Constable Jin didn't dare to hide anything: "Your Highness, we have cooperated with the beggars' sect to wipe out the bandits in Daming Mountain and arrest three fugitives, but the licentious thief named childe Liuyu..."

Gu Cheng directly interrupted: "whose responsibility?"

"The thief's lightness skill is superb..." Constable Jin subconsciously wanted to find an excuse. Facing Gu Cheng's smiling eyes, he suddenly kowtowed: "it's my bad work. Please punish me, your highness!"

"The imperial court and Jianghu are mutually exclusive after all!" Gu Cheng only heard half of it. He knew that it must be the court constables who despised the beggars' sect beggars, caused trouble and finally let the thief go.

However, he won't punish Constable Jin for this matter alone. After all, his roots are in the imperial court, and it's impossible for Jianghu people to cold their hearts.

So Gu Cheng just waved his hand: "remember the lesson and don't do it again!"

"Your Highness! Your highness!" Constable Jin kowtowed repeatedly and retreated. He breathed a long sigh of relief. His heart was both happy and frightened. He just felt that the man sitting in the chair was like sitting in the Jinluan hall. He was dignified and powerful.

Hong Qi has a similar feeling.

When Gu Chengming ordered his men to leave a mark on the branch of the beggars' sect, Hong Qi felt the kindness of the last time. When he was called here, his first eye was shocked, and the second eye was even more unbelievable. He opened his mouth: "how do you practice?"

When he first met Gu Cheng, Hong Qi knew that the other party was armed with martial arts, but his internal skills were weak. He must have no ambition here. He was just used to strengthen his body.

But a few months later, Gu Cheng was full of energy and his eyes were bright. It was obvious that his internal skill had entered the house.

There are only a few dozen people in the beggars' sect. They are basically elders who are old and have practiced for decades. They accumulate step by step through hard work!

Gu Cheng was happy to see the five great masters in the future show this expression and said with a smile: "Lord Hong, don't be surprised. I just worship a good master and have a chance!"

Hong Qi is now the deputy leader of the beggars' sect, so Gu Cheng has this title. This is to talk as a person in the Jianghu.

Hong Qi was also an extraordinary figure. He took a deep breath, pressed down his surprise, arched his hands and said, "I don't know what happened when you were summoned?"

Gu Cheng said, "haven't you caught childe Liuyu yet?"

Hong Qi's face was filled with anger: "I'm going to ask those good captors in Lin'an house. Our disciples don't care to rob them of credit, but they still interfere and obstruct them, and finally let the thief get away!"

Gu Cheng's face sank: "I already know this. If this villain keeps him free for one more day, it's difficult to ensure that no more good family women will be injured. They must be removed as soon as possible!"

Hong Qi nodded: "he is still hiding in Lin'an City. I have ordered the disciples to pay attention. As long as there are clues, he will be killed under his palm!"

Gu Cheng suddenly lowered his voice: "when encircling and suppressing thieves, take me!"

Hong Qiyi was stunned. He almost thought he had a hearing illusion: "what are you talking about?"

Gu Cheng said with a smile, "my martial arts are just beginning to be completed and I need real combat urgently. The flower picker is good at lightness skills and is suitable for practicing!"

Hong Qi understood and shook his head again and again: "your golden body, how can you do it yourself? No, no!"

"Why not? This is not the Taiping era. The state of Jin is covetous. Every year, he asks our great song dynasty for a year-old coin. In his father's letter, he must call himself a nephew and call the barbarians of the state of Jin uncle!"

Gu Cheng smiled, got up slowly and started pacing. His steps were steady. It was clear that he was walking on the ground, but Hong Qi seemed to see a divine dragon flying in the sky in a trance.

This resounding words, if spread, will stimulate an uproar. If it is not for secretly releasing the "fire" inspection to ensure that the partition wall has no ears, Gu Cheng will not reveal his mind.

He stared at Hong Qi and said, "I will wash away such shame one day. The emperor will guard the gate of the country and the king will die. If we can't recover our old mountains and rivers and kill a barbarian with flesh and blood, we will never fall into the hands of the enemy chieftain!"

"What a heavenly son guarding the gate of the country, the king dies and the country!"

Hong Qi was moved and stood up with awe: "Your Highness is lucky to have such a heart! Beggars dare not obey orders!"