He remembered that the old man was practicing martial arts slowly that day. He felt that everyone had this thousand kilograms of force and asked what it was. The old man said that it was an alchemist’s fist. Although it was in the air, it felt like it had to be practiced in mercury before it would come out.

Chapter two hundred and ten Twelve serious
Imagine a person naked in the water, where the undercurrent in the water comes from, and his skin can clearly feel that this is actually a necessary condition for entering the energy, and he will be sensitive to dark energy.
Although I didn’t hang a nutrition needle these days, Qu Yong felt that his body recovered quickly. He walked slowly until the sun was playing with the small intestine meridian, and suddenly the whole body was connected, and he was soft and jumped out of bed. The snake python sounded first and then stretched out, especially like "the golden snake wrapped around the willow and snaked to pull the grass."
Xingyiquan has a saying of "snake-like". Generally speaking, practicing snake-like must be successful and natural, so that people can change along the snake-like, but to do this, they must practice in Lei Yin and follow Lei Yin’s realm for inspiration.
Lei Yin, this kind of thing is actually not practiced by force. Some people can’t practice it all their lives. There are many reasons for this, but in the final analysis, it depends on whether you have enough fate. For example, spring is coming, and this is the cat’s call for spring. This is also the cat’s fate. Kung Fu is also the same. Although Qu Yong practiced Lei Yin that day, every line will have a unique shape and meaning. Lei Yin has never been practiced one by one since ancient times. For example, Xue Dian has practiced a monkey shape, and his posture is very fast. People haven’t seen clearly that his hand has been knocked down
But what QuYong will practice in Lei Yin one by one?
This is to blame Tianyi for being an experienced man. Since he burned his brain and split into two personalities, in fact, many things have been mixed up. Although it is magical, there is indeed a record of practicing the Twelve Classics, but this one has never really been born since it was written, that is to say, there is no complete and unified practice experiment. So it may be a bit modern, but for example, you can understand that this one is like a medicine, but it has not been carefully tested in clinical practice. Fundamentally, this medicine is unqualified and cannot be put on the market.
A true pulse has been kept in secret by the people of Longhutang for years. Although there are many outstanding people in Longhutang, no one has really practiced the Twelve Classics. They all majored in one or several meridians, and then stepped into the energy to move on.
Not like Qu Yong.
Tianyi Laodao was wrong in the past. Now that others are dead, Qu Yong can’t know that there is something wrong with his practice. No one has ever practiced one meridian like him. No one knows what will happen to him after practicing Lei Yin in the twelve meridians. Of course, the greatest possibility is that there is more than one bite. This is the truth since ancient times
But now Qu Yong doesn’t know these things. He follows the snake-shaped Lei Yin from the depths of his body, waiting for it to fall again. At this time, it’s easy to explode without taking care of anything.
This Lei Yin is sometimes and sometimes not really wonderful.
I don’t know how long it took him to recover from that wonderful feeling. He felt that the whole person was steaming as if he were soaking in a hot spring. He wiped his forehead sweat and sat back to the bedside andao. "I am much better. This Lei Yin is really a thousand miles in a day, whether it is practicing or recovering."
What about boss Cao now?
He hates himself a little now for dressing up as a woman or being such a slut. If his clothes were really dirty and worn out, he would be handsome. That’s how he got out of this slum. On the way out, there were three ugly uncles who came to talk to him and asked for the price. Another one tried to rob him while he was walking to people’s places. He also watched the roadside beat his wife and gambled in a circle. It seemed that he was high on drugs. Anyway, it was a word. If Tokyo was heaven, then this was hell.
Sometimes heaven is hell, and the difference lies in who you are.
He carefully avoided all the way to the delivery place to go to Nanhua Street, which is not in the slum of this urban village, but it is not far away. Boss Cao almost pressed the point to the western restaurant, and he saw at a glance that the appointed man was sitting slowly drinking a cup of soybean milk.
"Drinking soya-bean milk is so healthy and taking drugs." Boss Cao sneered that he was about to walk over, but suddenly stopped to hesitate in his heart. "This man looks red, his limbs are strong, and the most important thing is that his eyes are full of gods and he has a tough temperament. How do you think this kind of person is taking drugs and saying that he is a Japanese policeman is more like it?"
"If you don’t deliver the goods, you can’t explain it. If you deliver the goods, he is really a policeman. Then I didn’t bump into it." Boss Cao hesitated for a moment to see that the man was impatient and looked around as if he was looking for the deliveryman.
He calmly walked to the front of the cabinet and gesticulated for a cup of soybean milk. This western restaurant is not that kind of high-end restaurant, because it is just a cheap restaurant near the slum. Although he was dressed a little, he was not driven out. On the contrary, the proprietress smiled and handed him the soybean milk.
"Mm-hmm." Boss Cao went straight to the appointment table with a tray and drank soy milk. He didn’t drink fast or slow. This soy milk was better than milk. The man across the street gave him a strange look, but he didn’t ask questions. After all, it is normal for two people to spell a table in such a restaurant. After drinking a cup of soy milk, Boss Cao silently got up and walked to the door.
"Hello", the proprietress was suddenly in a hurry. She ran out of the counter and chased after "Hello, you haven’t paid yet"
Boss Cao turned his head and pointed to the man and smiled to walk back.
"I’m sorry, boss-in-law, I paid her bill." The man got up and rushed to boss-in-law. "And my bill is settled. I should go back after drinking."
"Excuse me," the proprietress bowed and said, "Please."
Boss Cao didn’t dare to look back and hurried all the way. He was paying attention to whether anyone was following him, but when Lu An arrived at the door, something happened and QuYong knocked on the door. He stepped on the door and murmured, "It’s really strange."
Qu Yong couldn’t help asking "what’s strange" when he saw that he was steaming.
Boss Cao continued to say to himself, "It seems that this time it is not as simple as delivery. It should be that they are picking someone to be afraid that I will get into trouble."
"what"
"Ah" Cao boss just came to my mind and said everything just now. When he had finished, QuYong shook his head and said, "I don’t understand why that man should help you pay."
Boss Cao sighed, "Because I stuck white gum on the desktop while drinking soy milk, so I have an account."
Qu Yong suddenly realized that "that is to say, this man got the goods."
Boss Cao sank, "Yes, but I don’t think he wants goods but needs people."
"What do you mean, he wants to arrest you?"
"It’s not that I guessed wrong before," said Boss Cao. "He is actually a snakehead, that is to say, the goods actually came out of his hand. He sat there to see if the delivery person was smart enough to choose the object of developing bulk cargo. Unfortunately, I also said that he was played by the police. It seems that he saw it this time."
"What shall we do?"