Chapter 193 Top Touch, Humanoid Radar, Actual Battle with Senior Brother (4K)
"Boom——"
In Xue Jing's body, as the spleen took the lead, all the internal organs began to make movements like fetal movement.
Huang Po's five elements belong to earth. In "Journey to the West", she is another name for Sand Monk.
Every time Sun Wukong (Jin Gong) and Zhu Bajie (Mu Mu) quarreled, it was Sha Monk, Huang Po, who would mediate. This coincides with the role of the spleen in regulating other internal organs in Taoist theory.
Liver and lungs, that is, Jin Gong and Mu Mu, a couple who always have many conflicts. The relationship is harmonized by Huang Po. The family is harmonious. Only then can the heart and kidneys of a young girl and a child be in harmony. Water and fire can help each other and the human body can be healthy. Complete.
Xue Jing has never felt anything wrong with her body since she started practicing martial arts, and she feels very healthy.
But in fact, after practicing "Huang Po Gong", under the influence of "Zhenwu", he understood a lot of Taoist ancient medical knowledge that could only be understood but not explained. After some examination, he discovered various hidden dangers in his body.
The relationship between the five internal organs can be said to be quite unbalanced. The lung (Jin Gong) is overwhelmingly powerful, causing the spleen (Huang Po) to not dare to take the lead at all, and can only allow the relationship between the five internal organs to develop freely.
Xue Jing understood immediately that the reason why Jin Gong was so strong was because of [Running]. This skill not only enhanced his running speed, but also enhanced the function of his lungs.
This is also the reason why he can use strength that far exceeds that of warriors of the same level, and his lung capacity is huge.
As the most temperamental among the five internal organs gods, Jin Gong's overwhelming power is definitely not a good thing and can easily cause physical problems.
But fortunately...Xue Jing herself is fierce enough.
Due to his skills such as [Health Preservation] and [Fitness], coupled with his own martial arts cultivation, his energy and vitality were so strong that Jin Gong was unable to have an attack.
This is equivalent to a family in a continuous upward stage, with a steady stream of external forces covering up family conflicts, preventing Jin Gong from breaking out.
In this way, Xue Jing had a safe journey till now, without feeling anything wrong at all.
However, although the problem is covered up by stronger external forces, the problem itself will not disappear. It will still exist and will always be a hidden danger.
Fortunately, after practicing Huang Po Gong, he has gained sufficient knowledge and has a keen insight into the conditions inside his body.
With him personally taking action, actively operating Huang Po Gong, and controlling Huang Po to interfere and regulate Jin Gong and Mu Mu, this is equivalent to having a top leader behind Huang Po, personally coming to support Huang Po. No matter how reluctant Jin Gong is, he must obey Be obedient and honest and start to have a good relationship with other five internal organs gods.
Jin Gong actively cooperated, and its overwhelming power turned out to be a good thing. Coordinating other internal organs with the help of Huang Po allowed them to accelerate their growth and keep up with Jin Gong's strength.
Throughout the afternoon, Xue Jing kept reading and practicing Huang Po Gong.
It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon that he stopped, urged by the hunger in his belly.
A feeling of 'hunger' came from all over his body.
Everywhere seems to be screaming "hungry" desperately.
Xue Jing swallowed, feeling her mouth was a little dry.
"...This kind of professional internal organs nourishing technique consumes too much."
He stood up and was about to go to the cafeteria to show off, but suddenly his expression changed.
The bare soles of his feet touched the floor of the training room, and he felt countless subtle vibrations through the touch of the skin on the soles of his feet.
"This is……"
Xue Jing closed her eyes and focused all her attention on the feeling of her feet.
He tried to analyze the vibrations touched by touch, fully accept them, decompose them, and even perform reverse inferences based on their 'information' to trace back to the source of the vibrations.
Gradually, a concrete dark space formed in his mind.
He himself is located in the center of this dark space, and about thirty-five meters behind him, there are countless luminous footprints emerging one after another.
That location is the training hall of the Hidden Dragon Dojo.
The appearance of each footprint represents a disciple stepping on the ground once.
Xue Jing can even calculate what actions they are making based on the weight and strength of their footprints.
"...The spleen corresponds to the touch among the five senses. The master once said that the 'Tao girl' he knew when he was young had a strong sense of touch because she had practiced Huang Po Gong. She could touch the ground with her hands and sense people dozens of kilometers away. His footsteps vibrated, and he could even detect the opponent's strength from his footsteps."
"Now it seems that what he said was indeed true."
Xue Jing opened her eyes and said to herself.
He had already practiced the internal organs through the Armor Shaking Kung Fu, exercising the five internal organs from the outside to the inside for a long time. Although the effect was relatively average, he had accumulated a lot of knowledge.
Now that I have practiced the authentic internal refining and nourishing internal organs, I have immediately experienced qualitative changes, and my five senses have been greatly enhanced, especially the sense of touch that corresponds to Huang Po.
"It seems that I can use it as a humanoid radar in the future..."
While thinking about it, he left the training room and went to the cafeteria.
Asking the master chef in charge of making medicinal meals to make as many as possible, Xue Jing began to show off the medicinal meals non-stop to replenish the body's nutritional deficiencies caused by practicing Huang Po Gong.
He didn't stop until he had eaten nearly ten times the usual amount of medicinal food.
His strong digestive system allowed him to digest food while eating, and he ate dozens of kilograms of food without hesitation.
Xue Jing walked out of the cafeteria and thought:
"It's not an option to forcefully eat like this. These ordinary medicinal diets have too low nutritional value for me now. They are like wild beasts eating grass. Although they can meet temporary needs, they are not a long-term solution."
"Huang Po Gong records the secret medicine preparation method. You have to go through the channel of the dojo and find a company in the border area to purchase a batch of medicinal materials..."
"He must win the nutrition part!"
…
In a dark basement.
An extremely tall man wearing a black windbreaker that covered his whole body was standing in front of two beds that looked like operating tables.
The man's head does not have any hair, and there are six button-like things inlaid on the top of his head, which are like Buddhist ring scars. From the corners of his face, there is a black mask that wraps most of his face. The mask is not worn, but made of fine Sutures attached to the skin.
He is extremely tall, at least two meters tall. Generally speaking, with such a height, even if the BMI is normal, it is easy for people to feel tall and thin.
But his figure is extremely majestic. Even at this height, he even feels a little fat, like a brown bear standing upright.
The man stared at the 'mummies' lying on the two operating tables with emotionless eyes.
They were two people wrapped in white bandages, with only their eyes and nostrils exposed.
"Jiao Hongyuan, the operation was completed two days ago. How long will you have to lie down?"
The man spoke in a mechanical, steady voice without any emotion, his voice was low and hoarse.
Jiao Hongyuan, who was lying on the operating table, opened his eyes and turned his head slightly to look at him.
"Why are you so anxious? I underwent the limit-breaking surgery with a nearly disabled body. It's half a miracle that I survived."
"The more offspring the insect mother gives birth to, the better. Wait a few days and maybe a few more 'king insects' will be born..."
Jiao Hongyuan said calmly.
That is not a confident self-confidence, but a lifeless indifference.
It's like a patient suffering from a terminal illness who has struggled and despaired, and in the end has no choice but to think about the indifferent calmness.
The man said expressionlessly: "There is only more than half a month left before the 'big discussion'. We still have to leave time for the matter to ferment among the people. That person has already spoken. You still have three days."
Jiao Hongyuan closed his eyes and stopped looking at him: "It doesn't matter. If he's not satisfied, then just find someone else to do it. I'm not the one who's anxious." The man's eyes narrowed, showing a dangerous tone: "We But I asked you to undergo a limit-breaking surgery in advance.”
Jiao Hongyuan chuckled: "That's because you need me to die without proof... Don't think that I don't know what you put in my body during the operation."
man:"……"
"I know everything, I just don't care about it, because it doesn't matter anymore."
Jiao Hongyuan's tone was calm.
"My martial arts, my disciples, my dojo, everything about me...everything has been destroyed."
"To be honest, I can't even feel any hatred towards the Hidden Dragon Dojo right now. I just simply want to see the world burn and burn with me."
"Go back. I will take action when it's time to do it. It's up to me to decide. If you're not satisfied, kill me now."
The man stopped talking, took a deep look at Jiao Hongyuan, turned and left.
After he left, Jiao Hongyuan turned to look at Li Chengxuan lying on the operating table next to him.
"Chengxuan, I can even think rationally now. The reason why things have reached this point is entirely your fault."
"But now, it doesn't matter anymore."
"If you want to die as a master, you will die too, and everyone in the Hidden Dragon Dojo will die too, especially that kid."
"Everything will be burned..."
In the dark basement, calm and strange words echoed.
…
A few days later.
The outskirts of Dongcheng District.
On a flat and wide grassland, Xue Jing raised her head and glanced at the big sun in the sky. She narrowed her eyes slightly and turned to the middle-aged man with long hair and a tall and handsome face opposite her.
Senior brother Meng Boshang was rarely free today and had nothing to do at the Hidden Dragon Dojo, so Li Qi proposed that Meng Boshang have a practical training with him.
Today is different from the past. Xue Jing is no longer the little white rabbit who just started practicing martial arts a few months ago. If he and his senior brother start a fight at the Hidden Dragon Dojo, he will have to demolish the entire office building.
So, a few people came to the suburbs.
"Master, come on!"
The little girl Zong Shichan, standing dozens of meters away, waved and shouted loudly.
In addition to her, there was Li Qi in a wheelchair, and Meng Qingjiao, who was standing behind him and pushing a wheelchair with a cold expression.
"Master, master, can he defeat Master Meng?"
Zong Shichan asked Li Qi curiously.
Li Qi touched her head, smiled, and said:
"In a battle between martial arts masters, everything is possible. If it is not a life and death battle, Xiao Jing has no chance."
But... the chance is very small.
Li Qi tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers.
Xue Jing exhaled a little, stretched out her hands and cupped her fists and said, "Elder brother, please."
"..." Meng Boshang nodded to him, and the corners of his mouth moved imperceptibly, as if he was smiling.
Xue Jing's eyes showed seriousness.
This is the first time he has fought against a real senior brother in reality.
Previously, they were simulated in the consciousness space, and the simulated one was not the real strength of the senior brother, but was only simulated based on the data that the senior brother had used.
Immediately, Xue Jing's pupils turned into a divine silver color.
Then - "Boom!"
Xue Jing disappeared in a flash, with a spiral trail of colorful fireworks behind him, heading straight towards Meng Boshang. Wherever he passed, the grass separated on both sides and was cut out. A long gap.
"Fire Liancai Burning Wheel!"
A spiral dent appeared on his right hand, carrying colored tail flames and blasting towards Meng Boshang unstoppably.
Meng Boshang stood there, stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag, and punched out as well.
"Pfft!!"
An earth-shaking, thunderous explosion exploded between the fists of the two fighting.
A circle distorted the light, and a horrifying annular air wave visible to the naked eye suddenly spread from it, bending the hair of the two people and swaying back. Within a diameter of five meters around the two people, the turf was directly lifted away, and soil debris was scattered in all directions.
Five meters away, large tracts of weeds were bent and expanded in a circle. Several people who were watching the battle dozens of meters away were also blown by the airflow, and their clothes rustled.
"..." A slight look of surprise appeared on Meng Boshang's face.
Before he could respond, a violent storm of fists came towards him.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom -"
The overwhelming shadows of fists, accompanied by colorful fireworks, continued one after another, each punch heavier than the last.
Meng Boshang's hands turned into afterimages, and he kept accurately blocking Xue Jing's terrifying attack of dozens of punches per second. Although he firmly blocked every blow, the look of surprise on his face was still there. It’s getting thicker and thicker.
Xue Jing's unreserved full output made Xue Jing more and more excited.
"Thunder flames boiling cauldron!"
Seeing Xue Jing's last obviously extraordinary blow, dense golden scales appeared on Meng Boshang's arms, overlapping each other.
"boom--!!"
Meng Bozhang's whole body was like a cannonball that was shot away, and he retreated very quickly. His feet stepped on the grass and soil, plowing out two deep ravines that stretched to nearly a hundred meters away.
"Master is so amazing!"
Zong Shichan looked at this scene, his eyes so bright that they could shoot out stars.
Li Qi nodded and said with satisfaction: "What a strong offensive character, and the killer moves are also perfectly integrated..."
Suddenly, an earth-shattering dragon roar came from the field.
"roar--!!"
Li Qi's eyes widened, he put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and almost stood up in excitement.
"Drinking eyes!? Didn't I say that it can't be used for the time being!?"
he said eagerly.
…
(End of chapter)