There was a sharpness in Zhang Ruochen's eyes, and he said firmly: "Mother, don't worry! I will definitely practice to become a strong man as soon as possible, and use my own strength to protect you."
Holding the blood pill, Zhang Ruochen returned to his room and continued to practice hard.
"Your Majesty, it is said that warriors not only need to take blood pills, but also practice exercises. They must have exercises to open up meridians." The maid Yun'er said.
Concubine Lin looked at Zhang Ruochen's leaving back, pursed her lips, nodded bitterly, and said, "I know! However, even the lowest-grade exercises cost more than 500 silver coins. With my current financial resources, I can't afford it at all. Moreover, the queen and the national teacher are now presiding over the government affairs, so it is impossible for the queen to let Chen'er go to the 'Book Collection Hall' to receive cultivation methods and martial arts. It seems that there is only one way!"
The maid Yun'er said: "The empress is going to ask the Lin family? But three years ago, the empress has completely fallen out with the Lin family, and they will practice exercises for His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?"
"As long as they are willing to practice the exercises for Chen'er, even if they want me to kneel on the ground to admit my mistakes, I can still kneel." Concubine Lin seemed to think of something in the past, and her eyes couldn't help but shed tears.
"But it was clearly not the empress' fault..." the maid Yun'er sighed softly.
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The inner space of the space-time spar is full of aura, which is about twice as strong as the outside world.
You must know that in Yunwu Commandery, if the aura concentration of those famous mountains and rivers reached 1.5 times, it would be regarded as a treasure land for cultivation and would be contested by major families.
Sitting in the center of the inner space, Zhang Ruochen took out the jade bottle containing ten blood pills, poured out a blood pill from the jade bottle, took it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
Although the "Blood Pill" was made from the blood of savage beasts, it did not smell of blood, but instead had a faint fragrance.
When the alchemist was refining the blood pill, he removed the bloody smell from it, and added tiger weed and mandala.
Long-term consumption of blood pills can not only provide warriors with a steady stream of physical strength, but also improve the warrior's meridians, bones, and viscera, making the warrior's body stronger.
"It's just a first-grade blood pill." Zhang Ruochen nodded lightly, and muttered to himself, "I thought taking a first-grade blood pill would be enough for my current cultivation."
Zhang Ruochen took a blood pill into his mouth, immediately put the jade bottle back on and put it on the stone platform.
Under the urging of true qi, the blood qi of the blood pill melted away quickly, providing Zhang Ruochen with endless physical strength.
"Although I have reached the early stage of Huangji Realm and become a warrior, my physical body is too thin to be compared with other warriors. I must strengthen my body, otherwise I will lose weight when I am fighting with my peers. When realm fighters fight against each other, they will suffer a lot."
For warriors, it is not only about cultivating true qi, but also martial arts.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm!"
This set of mysterious palm techniques emerged in Zhang Ruochen's mind, which is enough to rank in the top three in the martial arts secret book in his memory, and it is just right for him to practice now.
His legs were separated, his waist was lowered, and he filled his legs with the true energy in his body, fixed his body, slowly raised his arms, and began to flap his palms according to a certain mysterious law.
In my mind, I imagined that I was an ancient god elephant with infinite power, and an abyss dragon that swallowed clouds and mists. I used all my strength in every punch, as if I wanted to punch out every trace of power in my body.
With each palm strike, the muscles of the whole body are pulled, and the true qi in the body is also integrated into the muscles and bones, causing the muscles and bones to degenerate, becoming stronger, more tenacious, and even integrated with the true qi.
Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, a martial skill with thirteen strokes, which belongs to the low-rank king class.
To be exact, if one can cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm to the thirteenth palm, it will be comparable to a god-level martial skill.
Gongfa and martial arts are divided into five levels: human, spirit, ghost, king, and god.
The first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Brutal Elephant Chi Ground", has been successfully cultivated, and its power is comparable to a low-grade human-level martial art.
The second palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Flying Dragon in the Sky", has been successfully cultivated, and its power is comparable to a human-level mid-level martial art.
The third palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Dragon Elephant Returns to the Field", has been successfully cultivated, and its power is comparable to a top-grade human-level martial art.
The fourth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Dragon Image Shadow", has been successfully cultivated, and its power is comparable to a low-level martial skill at the spirit level.
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The thirteenth palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is called "Dragon Elephant Destroys the World".
The first few palms of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can only be regarded as low-level martial arts, and their power is not strong. Moreover, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is extremely hard to cultivate, and there are very few people who can practice it to the seventh palm.
After the seventh palm, it takes a lot of time and a lot of energy to practice each palm. If you can't resist the strong and masculine power in your body, you may even burn your body and spontaneously combust.
It is precisely because of these reasons that Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm can only be regarded as a king-level inferior martial skill.
Although the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is very difficult to cultivate, it is just suitable for Zhang Ruochen to practice now, and he can strengthen his body in a short period of time.
"The first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is like a wild elephant galloping to the ground."
Zhang Ruochen stood on horseback at first, and then stepped on the steps quickly, rushed out, and quickly made palm prints.
Quiet as a mountain, moving like a wild elephant.
Practice over and over again, until the true energy in the body is exhausted, then wipe off the sweat, sit cross-legged on the ground, use the divine martial arts imprint between the eyebrows to absorb the spiritual energy in the space within the space-time spar, and transform it into an endless stream of true energy.
In the inner space of the space-time spar, he practiced continuously for nine days, and finally succeeded in practicing the first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm, "Brave Elephant Chidi".
The nine days in the inner space, the outside world is only the past three days.
"I don't know how powerful the first palm of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is with my current cultivation?"
Zhang Ruochen walked out of the inner space of the space-time spar, came to the backyard, stood in the center of the courtyard, circulated the true energy in his body, and filled his legs.
"It's quite like galloping."
He stepped on a regular pace and rushed out suddenly.
As the steps advanced, a strong force rushed up from the legs, passed through the waist, abdomen, spine, to the back and shoulders, and gushed out from the arms.
Although it was just a palm move, it mobilized the strength of every muscle in the whole body, and the explosive power was naturally quite astonishing.
"Boom!"
Both palms slammed on a half-person-high boulder, and then immediately retracted the palms, stepped on the footprints just now, and quickly retreated to the original place.
Zhang Ruochen looked at the heavy boulder, and saw two shallow palm-shaped indentations on the surface of the boulder. The bottom of the boulder sank about two centimeters into the soil.
Zhang Ruochen was quite satisfied with the power of this palm.
Although Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm is only a low-level human-level martial skill now, it is more advanced than other low-level human-level martial skills, and the power it erupts is also stronger.
"The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. If I directly cultivate the martial arts of the spiritual level now, it is impossible to succeed in nine days, at least it will take more than half a year. Moreover, with the true energy in my body Even if they don't have enough numbers, they can't display spirit-level martial arts."
The time for practicing martial arts and exercises must be arranged reasonably.
If one focuses on the cultivation of martial arts and ignores the cultivation of kung fu, it will lead to a slow cultivation level.
If one puts more emphasis on the cultivation of skills and neglects the cultivation of martial arts, one will suffer a great loss when fighting with others.
In any case, after practicing Jackie Chan's first palm like Prajna Palm, Zhang Ruochen finally possessed the ability to protect himself initially after eight hundred years.
In the past nine days, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has also improved greatly. The true qi in the qi pool has been fully cultivated, and he can start to open up the second tendon.
But to open up the tendons, you must take marrow washing liquid. The queen only gave Zhang Ruochen a portion of marrow washing fluid, which was used when the first meridian was opened.
How can I get a second wash, or even more washes?
"Ninth Prince, my lady is looking for you everywhere, what are you doing here?" Yun'er, the maid, saw Zhang Ruochen standing in the middle of the courtyard, and came over curiously.
Yun'er was the only maid beside Concubine Lin and Zhang Ruochen. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was quite beautiful, with bright eyes and a pointed chin.
Zhang Ruochen walked across to Yun'er, blocking Yun'er's view so that she would not see the two handprints on the huge rock in the distance, and asked with concern: "Sister Yun'er, is the injury on your arm better? "
Yun'er shook her head lightly, and said: "If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, I'm afraid it will take two or three months to fully recover."
The injury on her arm was the result of being pushed out by the eight princes a few days ago and broke her bones. For maidservants like them, let alone breaking their bones, even if they beat them to death with sticks, the Eighth Prince does not need to take any responsibility.
In a world where the strong are respected, the weak have no place at all.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why don't you buy a piece of muscle and bone discontinuity ointment?"
Yun'er endured the pain in her arm, and smiled bitterly: "The worst ointment for discontinuous muscles and bones costs two hundred silver coins to buy, and inferior people like us can't afford it at all. Ninth Prince, you It's good enough to care about us slaves. Hurry up and follow me to see the empress, today, we are going out of the palace."
Zhang Ruochen followed Yun'er and asked curiously, "Leaving the palace? Where are you going?"
"Go see Ningshan! It's been a long time since I saw her, you must be very happy?" Yuner stared at Zhang Ruochen with a bright smile on her face.
Every time he said "Ningshan", he would definitely blush, as shy as a big girl.
"Who is Ningshan?" Zhang Ruochen swallowed this sentence just as he was about to ask it.
Obviously, before Zhang Ruochen died of illness, he must have known the woman named Ningshan, and judging from Yun'er's tone, their relationship might be very unusual.
If Zhang Ruochen asked "Who is Ningshan", he would definitely reveal his secret. That being the case, keep silent and talk as little as possible.
Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen has been weak and sick all these years. Except for Concubine Lin who has always cared about him, he rarely interacts with others. Otherwise, he would have been suspected by others.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen's calm look, Yun'er was a little surprised, but didn't think too much about it, and continued walking towards the courtyard where Concubine Lin lived.