Inside the house, the black mummy had been dissected, and the secrets it contained were displayed in front of Zhou Tian without any concealment.
But at this time, Zhou Tian had a surprised look on his face.
"Seven acupoints, three meridians? This is the three chakras and seven chakras? Yoga!" Zhou Tian said in surprise.
The origin of internal strength in the world of martial arts comes from the eight extraordinary meridians, 12 regular meridians and hundreds of acupoints throughout the body.
Even some strange martial arts will follow this foundation.
But the kung fu in front of me is completely different and is not a system at all.
"Although Tianzhu is the ancient Chinese name for India, Tianzhu Kung Fu in martial arts novels does not seem to indicate that it comes from yoga!"
Although this setting is reasonable, Zhou Tian is still surprised.
But differences are differences, and the Moro body in front of you is not a fake.
The magical power of rebirth of severed limbs contained in it is genuine.
"The level is not enough! Even if I practice this technique to the highest level, it will probably take more than ten years to regenerate a broken arm. It's too long!"
Zhou Tian carefully observed the dissected mummy, and easily based on the The traces deduced the skills.
When Rama's severed limb was reborn, it was also the smallest severed limb, with only two ounces of flesh and no bones.
The difficulty is completely different, so practicing directly is not possible.
But this idea is correct. Based on this, Zhou Tian is completely able to create a set of feasible magical skills.
The night passed quickly, and at dawn the next day, Zhou Tian got up.
When he opened the door, he saw Chen Asheng walking to the middle of the courtyard holding a machete.
He was preparing for morning exercises, and the technique he was practicing was Ba Dao.
The technique taught to him by Zhou Tian.
I remember when I was teaching martial arts, I asked, what was my favorite weapon?
Chen Ah Sheng said that if he likes an axe, a knife is fine, but he doesn't like a sword.
Zhou Tian didn't have the ax moves at hand, so he passed the Ba Dao to him.
"A Feng, it's still early, why don't you take a rest?" Chen Asheng said when he saw Zhou Tian.
"No, I'll go take a look on the street and get to know the situation here." Zhou Tian shook his head.
Chen Asheng watched Zhou Tian open the door and leave, muttering to himself.
"It was midnight again... I didn't really care too much." Chen Asheng looked down at his broken left arm.
After a while, all the little beggars got up.
Everyone came to the yard and started morning exercises.
The yard is not very big, but with 20 teenagers crowded here, it seems a bit crowded.
The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Zhou Tian walked in.
Holding a large pile of things in his hand, it was some breakfast.
The younger boys stared directly at the food in Zhou Tian's hands, the aroma attracting them.
"Everyone, let's eat!" Zhou Tian smiled and said.
Sanwazi came over and took what Zhou Tian was holding and put it on the table in the yard.
Chen Asheng glanced at the cheerful brothers, walked to Zhou Tian and said, "A Feng, how is the situation in this town?" "It
's very good. Although it is geographically remote, because there are several mineral transportation places nearby, it is very convenient. It's easy to buy all kinds of ores," Zhou Tian said.
"In addition, there are many small sects and small sects here, and several larger gangs in the west are brave and aggressive, resulting in many blacksmith shops here. There are four blacksmith shops on our street alone."
This world is the ancient imperial court. , but the making and trading of weapons is not prohibited.
Although minerals were the lifeblood of the imperial court, selling them was not prohibited.
The severe crackdown prohibits the mining of mineral veins and the making of armor. Violation of these two is a capital offense.
"You want to open a blacksmith shop? But we don't know how to blacksmith!" Chen Asheng said with a slight frown.
"You can't, but I can! It just so happens that I can teach you." Zhou Tian said with a slight smile.
After that, Zhou Tian's life fell into a calm state. He practiced martial arts in the morning, taught people how to blacksmith at noon, and used the remaining silver to buy a blacksmith shop and ore.
With Zhou Tian's craftsmanship, even if he doesn't want to be in the limelight when he is weak, he is still excellent when he is in control.
Business naturally picked up.
At night, Zhou Tian began to study magical skills and learn the knowledge of this world.
At the same time, in other corners of the world, the last reincarnated person also recovered his memory.
The earliest of these people to recover was born a year ago on the border of the Beili Dynasty.
This person is the reincarnation of Cao Cao.
There is a very coincidental phenomenon among this group of people.
In a large village somewhere, three teenagers gathered somewhere outside the village.
Strictly speaking, only two of these three are teenagers.
One is 14 years old, one is 15 years old, and the other one is much taller and is already 19 years old.
This village is Tangjiacun, everyone has the surname Tang, it is just a normal village.
"Everyone should come here because of the familiarity, let's be honest!" said the 19-year-old young man.
"My original name is Tang, the leader of the Haotian Sect. I am good at using a sledgehammer, and I know the random cloak hammer technique, Haotian Nine Jue, and the Great Sumeru Hammer." Tang Chen's reincarnation said.
His memory of his past life is relatively vague, and the whole is very incomplete, and he can only remember part of it.
"My original name is also Tang. I am the leader of the Haotian Sect. I am good at using a sledgehammer. I know the cloak hammering technique and the nine skills of Haotian." This is the reincarnation of Tang Xiao.
"My surname seems to be Tang, and I have a new name, Big Iron Hammer. I know everything you can do, and I also have an extra one, Dance of the Cloak." Big Iron Hammer said with an honest face.
It seems that his soul has been cleansed most thoroughly.
"Everyone's surname is Tang, why not build a Tang family fort? It will help the master when needed." When Tang Chen said the last two words, his voice was very low.
The remaining two nodded.
Scenes like this happen all over the world. In this world, every generation has its geniuses.
But not long after, we will usher in magnificent events that are completely different from any other era.
Countless talents will be on the stage of Jianghu.
In addition to these people, there are two contractors and the power they carry are also resurrecting in this world.
one year later!
Zhou Tian sat cross-legged on the spacious soft bed room, golden light lit up around his body.
Light is like mist, flickering around you.
The tyrannical power flowed slowly, the surrounding temperature changed slightly, and a dry feeling filled the air.
"Boom!"
A roar resounded throughout the room.
A wave of air rose from Zhou Tian's body and spread in all directions, like a strong wind.
Opening his eyes, a golden light flashed through.
After a year of practice, Zhou Tian's cultivation finally broke through to the realm of freedom at this moment, and he can be regarded as a master in the entire world.
"The cultivation of this world really leans towards the soul." After this year of cultivation, Zhou Tian has a better understanding of the extraordinary knowledge of this world.
The realm of vajra, the realm of freedom, the realm of freedom.
It is a process of turning the essence into the soul.
Especially in the realm of Xiaoyao Tian, the way of heaven is used as a force, and every move is echoed by all things.
To put it bluntly, it is the power of heaven and earth, which can move at will.
To achieve this, a strong soul is indispensable.
And the fourth realm shows the direction. In the mysterious realm of the gods, the soul has transformed, and even reversely created the body and ascended to the fairyland.
(End of chapter)