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"These two statues actually have the ability to spread the Dharma with intentional thoughts!"

Feeling the continuous operation of martial arts in his body that was very different from what he learned, Yang Xian was surprised and funny, "I have obtained such a mental method for no reason, and I wonder what the doctors will react."

He was sure that the entire medical practitioners would never know about the martial arts and mental methods contained in these two statues. If they really knew, they would probably not have allowed Yang Xian to climb this way.

Yang Xian's martial arts knowledge is all the best in the world. At this time, he sensed the flow of breath in his body and found that this set of mental techniques was extremely wise. He actually entered the outside and used the acupoints as the source of breath to feed back the meridians, which was very different from the normal martial arts mental techniques.

Ordinary martial arts are centered on the Dantian, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, circulating the meridians throughout the body, and finally emanating from the acupoints, which is exactly the opposite of this mental method.

"wonderful!"

After carefully experiencing the mysterious changes in the qi in the body, Yang Xian stroked his hands and exclaimed, "It's extremely wonderful!"

Yang Xian looked strange at this time, as if he was very happy and a big trouble. He was amazed, his clothes changed from the swelling just now to the contraction, and his clothes were close to his skin. His whole body was like a vortex, sucking the essence of heaven and earth into his body continuously, causing the wind to move around him and a faint thunder.

Li Qingnang, who was watching, was amazed in his heart, "What's going on? Why does this look like a picture of enlightenment?"

Just when Li Qingnang was curious, Yang Xian had already opened his eyes.

In an instant, all the strange phenomena disappeared.

"How is it? It's okay? But what are you getting?"

Li Qingnang smiled and said, "Nephew, this road is not easy to walk?"

Yang Xian looked strange and said to Li Qingnang: "This time I gained a lot and I have a great help to my practice."

Li Qingnang didn't think much about Yang Xian's words and said with a smile: "It's good that you have gained something, let's continue to go."

Yang Xian opened his mouth and wanted to tell Li Qingnang the martial arts he had just sensed. At this time, he saw him step forward and didn't give him a chance to speak, so he had to shut up and say, "It's not too late to talk about this on the top of the mountain!"

The two continued to walk on the steps.

When passing by the statues on both sides, Yang Xian turned around and took a closer look at the two statues, and then moved up with Li Qingnang.

After he left, the two statues began to tremble gently, and the two statues holding needles before also swayed slightly, but the movement was too small and not eye-catching.

While walking up the stone steps, when Yang Xian's soles of his feet were in contact with the Haiyang stone under his feet, he felt a stream of heat flowing with the Yongquan point at the soles of his feet as the entrance and constantly instilling into his body. Every time he took a step, a stream of heat flowing backwards along the Yongquan point into his meridians, making his whole body feel like he was soaking in a hot spring, which was extremely warm and enjoyable.

After walking just a few steps, the true qi in his body increased for at least ten days. The Haiyang Stone could actually store the essence of the sun and the moon. At this time, Yang Xian stepped on it barefoot. When the true qi hooked up with the earth veins, it naturally triggered the essence of the heaven and earth that had been stored in the Haiyang Stone for thousands of years. As Yang Xian's true qi flowed, it was brought into the meridians from the soles of the feet.

It is estimated that after the doctor built this mountain road paved by Haiyang Stone, no one had ever walked on it barefoot. Perhaps Yang Xian was in a special state at this time, so this situation happened.

But no matter what, the accumulation of thousands of years in the Haiyang stone steps was cheaper. All this happened quietly. Even though Li Qingnang, as the master of martial arts, did not find any abnormalities.

The essence of heaven and earth stored in the Haiyang Stone cannot actually increase the internal strength of a person, but it has a great consolidation effect on the foundation of the warrior. Although this is like a waste of money for Yang Xian, who has long been well-established, it is not much different from a little more or less, but it is already an amazing opportunity for ordinary warriors.

After walking the twenty-four steps, another statue appeared in front of him.

The person on the left is the image of an old man with a silver beard, with a childish face, sitting upright behind a square table, with pen, ink, paper and ink, and a small cushion on the table.

The old man held a rattan pole with a large gourd tied with his left hand, and his elbow was placed on the table with his right hand, stretching his palm forward, and his five fingers were stroking it as if he was plucking the strings, but it was a bit different.

Yang Xian looked carefully and suddenly understood what was going on: this was not a tickling strings at all, it turned out to be a technique of judging pulses.

When a doctor seeks medical treatment, the technique of evading pulse is the most basic and important thing. It is reasonable that this statue appears here.

The statue opposite the old man was a middle-aged man with black beard. The man held a bamboo slip in one hand and a brush in the other, with bright eyes and looking straight ahead.

When Yang Xian saw this statue, he pondered for a moment and realized that the doctor's technique of looking, listening, asking and touching, the old man on the left took the pulse to take the pulse, while the middle-aged man on the right held his eyes to look directly at it for "looking", while holding a brush to "ask" and "speak", and the bamboo slips were used for records.

These two statues express all the four basic outlines of doctors, namely "looking, listening, asking, and touching".

After seeing these two statues, Yang Xian kept walking and continued to move forward.

When he walked near these two statues, he suddenly tightened his left wrist and his breath suddenly stagnated. Then the circulation of true qi in his body accelerated.

Just when Yang Xian's meridians were slightly bloated because the true qi was running too fast, his left wrist suddenly loosened, but his right wrist tightened.

At this time, the rapid-moving true energy suddenly slowed down, from thunderbolt to old bull broken car, and extremely fast to extremely slow.

If this is an ordinary warrior, the true energy in his body will be damaged and at least a few mouthfuls of blood will be spit out. However, Yang Xian was born different. Although this breath change is strange, it will not hurt him.

He was sure at this time that the person who carved the statues on both sides of the Great Dao must be an amazing martial arts master, at least at the level of a martial arts master.

But no matter how skilled this great master is, he cannot compare with Yang Xian’s teacher Mei Niansheng.

This master may have a good medical skills and his sculpture techniques are also very clever, but if he only compares his martial arts skills, he is more than a little worse than Mei Niansheng.

Although Yang Xian didn't quite understand what level his teacher's martial arts cultivation reached at this time, one thing is certain: Mei Niansheng had already surpassed the ordinary martial arts master and had begun to march towards the most mysterious supreme master. If it weren't for being seriously injured and ambushed a few years ago, maybe there would be another supreme existence in the world.

Compared with the supreme master, the so-called martial arts master is actually nothing special.

Even if Mei Niansheng does not have the ability to achieve the highest level of master, he is much more intelligent than ordinary masters.

As a personal disciple who has been with Mei Niansheng for more than six years, Yang Xian had long experienced the pressure of the great master's thoughts.

Although the martial arts idea attached to the statues on both sides of this avenue is strong, it is not enough to see compared to Mei Niansheng.

Yang Xian can withstand the martial arts idea of ​​Mei Niansheng, so the remaining thoughts in this statue are naturally no problem.

Therefore, although this true meaning of Ziwu Dao is mysterious and unpredictable when manipulating the breath of the human body, it is not enough for Yang Xian to bear it.

Just as the breath in his body slowed down, he felt that the statue on his right seemed to come alive, with his eyes looking through his whole body inside and out, and at the same time he wrote a large stroke and recorded his breath.

When Yang Xian sensed the black-bearded middle-aged man's statue to record, his face changed slightly, and the true energy that was slowly moving in the meridians suddenly accelerated, and all the sensing was blocked outside the body in an instant.
Chapter completed!