Martial: I Started The Technological Revolution In Ancient Times

As soon as the two of them started talking, the people around them realized that there were more people around them. They stood up in surprise.    

Especially Badao, who had even pulled out the long knife from his waist.    

Beads of sweat slowly rolled down his forehead.    

He was ready to go!    

The strong man didn't care about the others' reactions at all.    

Instead, he was still squatting there, eating the barbeque.    

Xiao Yun also didn't move. He paid attention to the heat of the roast meat, flipping it from time to time.    

"Are you here to kill me?"    

"What? Is there someone who wants to kill you?"    

"A lot."    

"It would be a pity if you died."    

" Oh?" Xiao Yun smiled. "Why?"    

"If you die, how can there be such delicious grilled meat in this world?"    

Xiao Yun laughed and said, "You're right."    

The iron tower man also laughed loudly.    

Then, he took a few big bites of the meat and stood up. He grabbed Xiao Yun's wine pot and drank it all in one gulp.    

Xiao Yun asked, "Aren't you afraid that the wine will be poisonous?"    

"Being poisoned by the wine seems to be a good way to die."    

He shook the wine pot and let the last drop of wine drip into his mouth. After that, he licked his lips and strode out of the courtyard.    

Only then did Xiao Yun stand up. Looking at the heroic back of the other party, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched and he asked, What?" Hey, don't tell me you're just here to eat and drink? "    

The brawny man's body paused for a moment. Then, he exerted strength in his legs and ran away like a wisp of smoke!    

..." F * ck! "    

The corner of Xiao Yun's eyes twitched for a while before he cursed loudly.    

Then he waved his hand and said to the crowd, "Alright, alright. Come and eat. Don't be nervous."    

When he returned to the side of the stove, he changed his position.    

His own small chair was clearly more comfortable, but he insisted on squatting by the side.    

If someone paid attention, they should know that it was the place where the iron tower strong man was squatting just now.    

If one took a closer look, they would also notice that on the side wall of the furnace in front of him, there was an extra half an inch deep blade scar!    

Shangguan Qing'er and the others naturally did not know what had happened. They thought that someone had really come in to eat and drink. So, they forcefully glared outside the courtyard and comforted, "Young Master, this can't be blamed on others. It's just that Young Master's barbeque is too delicious. This kind of delicacy, even if Buddha smelled it, he would flip over the wall and eat a meal!"    

Xiao Yun laughed. "Little brat, you're getting better at talking. Come, this piece of meat is just right. Here you go!"    

It was a very large skewer of meat. It was probably more than three taels of meat. In Shangguan Qing'er's hands, it would not even take more than three rounds before it was completely eaten.    

They really liked to eat it!    

Badao, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed.    

He went to Xiao Yun's side, scratched his head and said, "Young master, I..."    

"It's fine. There are many strange things in the world. You are the number one knife in the world. You are used to being fair and square. You are not good at some things in the real world. I don't blame you."    

This kind of thing. This kind of consolation was obviously not convincing.    

Badao sighed and started eating as well.    

It was just that the grilled meat that was supposed to be delicious earlier was obviously tasteless now.    

After this incident, Xiao Yun became alert.    

He had still underestimated the heroes of the world!    

Which era did not have outstanding figures?    

Which world did not have unimaginable things?    

He had still overlooked it.    

Maybe it was because this period of time was too smooth, so I forgot to be careful.    

Moreover, the recent training had clearly been reduced a little. In total, it had also been abandoned.    

Speaking of which, he still had to strengthen his own body.    

Everything outside was external. Only when he was powerful could he preserve himself in all types of chaotic situations, as well as those he wanted to protect.    

At least, he wouldn't really be helpless when the time came.    

What he needed to do next was to attack his heart and consolidate his "status in the pugilistic world." On the other hand, he needed to become really strong. At least, he could reduce a lot of concerns when he did things.    

This day, he spent it in wine and meat.    

Wait. Everyone went to rest, but Xiao Yun went to the courtyard instead. He put in a lot of effort and punched a few times, dispersing the smell of alcohol on his body.    

Then he meditated and refined his body.    

You said that Qigong existed? It doesn't seem to exist.    

You say it doesn't exist, but it seems to have some effect!    

Anyway, in his previous life, this thing would run out from time to time and be exposed to the public. However, it couldn't withstand the test of time. All kinds of "masters" fell from their horses one after another, and each of them found it ugly.    

Even so, there were still people who believed it.    

Why?    

There was a saying that people just wanted to believe it!    

That's right, it was always easier for people to believe what they wanted to believe. This was something that would never change.    

The truth was not good, and the reality was not good.    

This was also what Xiao Yun valued. As an assassin, his job was to destroy lives. He had long experienced the reality of the world and saw the true appearance of this world.    

However, he still loved life and life!    

As for Qi Gong, regardless of whether he believed it or not, he had already come into contact with it.    

Then, he persisted in practicing it.    

As for whether it was useful or not?    

He felt that it was not very useful.    

However, he couldn't help but look forward to it. Perhaps in the future, it would be useful?    

And in the process of practicing, he discovered an advantage.    

It was the ability to control the body, step by step, it was obvious to him that he was going up!    

This kind of qigong was learned from a "swindler's book" that used to be common on the streets.    

He sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky. His tongue was on top of his teeth, and he was salivating. He took half a mouthful, rinsed his mouth, and then swallowed it down abruptly.    

His thoughts flowed along the path of the food along with his saliva, all the way to his stomach. His saliva naturally did not move. It merged with his gastric juices, but his thoughts had to 'believe' that his saliva could continue downwards, following the central axis in front of him all the way down. It would reach three inches below his navel, where his dantian was, and then gather within it.    

After practicing more, the mind would feel a warm flow. When this warm flow accumulated into a certain amount in the Dantian, it would spin and try to separate it from the Dantian, moving along the meridians and flowing in all directions.    

First was the central axis, from the dantian to the top, from the abdomen to face, all the way to the top of the head. If one persisted, one would feel that there were some places that felt painful and itchy, or that the warm flow could not pass through.    

This pain and itch was the root of the problem. If he had been injured before, he would definitely feel a slight pain and itch, which was the result of his bloodline not being able to pass through his meridians!    

He would strive to let the heat flow pass through, and this was "opening up his meridians."    

It was all the way up to the top of his head, then down along his back, all the way back, from the upper part of the Huiyin to his Dantian.    

This was a cycle.    

It was also the most basic part.    

It was called the Ren Du Er Mai!    

Being able to walk for a week was proof that he had opened the Governor's Second Meridian!    

Of course, no matter how one looked at it, it was inconceivable. It was pure nonsense.    

However, Xiao Yun could feel all of this.    

The book also said that if it could not be cleared no matter what, he could use his finger to press on the route, letting his Divine Sense get familiar with the route bit by bit.    

However, Xiao Yun did not use it at all. He only felt the heat once.    

It was also the same one time. The heat flow followed the central axis and circled once.    

Moreover, there were many places beside the paths that would give rise to all kinds of pain and itch.    

And those places were all places that he had previously been injured in!    

Was it very magical?    

Actually, it was not!    

He had asked the doctor in the assassination organization. The other party had clearly stated that there were some injuries. Even though they had healed on the surface, they were still in pain!    

It was just that he had been paralyzed. His blood was circulating and his body was functioning normally. His brain would slightly reduce this pain. The more energetic a person was, the more active they would be. This kind of subtle pain and itch detection would also decrease.    

On the surface, this was a good thing because it was naturally a good thing that it did not hurt.    

Moreover, this was something that everyone would encounter, such as catching a cold and having a fever. During the day, when one was full of energy, they would not feel a headache, but sooner or later, when their bodily functions decreased, they would begin to "relapse."    

Actually, it wasn't relapse. The illness had always existed. It was just that at that time, the brain lied to us, so we wouldn't be aware of it.    

This so-called Qigong was to let people enter a semi-hypnotized state. All the steps in front of us are just rituals to calm people down. After calming one's heart, one's body would enter a state of recuperation. The paralysis effect would naturally be reduced.    

As the "hot flow" moved forward, his consciousness would also allow his body to notice the subtle changes in his body. From there, he would be able to sense the pain that normally did not exist!    

Therefore, the feeling of pain and itch arose at the right time.    

This saying was very scientific, and Xiao Yun believed it too.