I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

……

In a trance, seven days passed by in a hurry.

During these seven days.

Zhou Heng tried his best to learn standing meditation and breathing techniques from Shi Lin.

However, even so, apart from the fact that his physical fitness was improving slightly every moment, the stance and breathing method did not allow him to feel any movement of his qi and blood.

To put it simply, the practice of martial arts in this world is to use qi and blood to temper the body from the outside in. If one cannot even feel the existence of qi and blood, then naturally one cannot practice martial arts.

"How could this happen? How could this happen..."

Seeing that Zhou Heng was unable to sense the qi and blood, Shi Lin, who was still hoping to make further progress through Zhou Heng, was frowning all day long.

He never expected that Zhou Heng had spent seven full days without even being able to sense any Qi or blood. This really refreshed his perception of a martial arts loser. If he hadn't sensed any free Qi or blood growing in Zhou Heng's body, he would have even thought that Zhou Heng was lying to him.

at the same time.

Zhou Heng was also full of confusion.

According to Shi Lin, no matter how poor a person's talent in martial arts is, as long as he is not a sickly person who is about to die, he should be able to sense the qi and blood, and at the worst, it will not exceed three days.

The main difficulty in the early stages of martial arts practice lies in successfully inducing the Qi and blood, and keeping the Qi and blood at a specific frequency to temper the skin.

Therefore, the simple task of sensing qi and blood can be achieved by anyone.

"It's really strange, why can't I sense the blood?

Also, based on the fragmentary memories I have recalled in the past few days, it seems that the world before I entered this world also had methods of practicing martial arts.

Could it be that I can't practice the martial arts of this world because my physique is not suitable, and I must practice the martial arts of my original world?"

Think of this.

Zhou Heng's already furrowed brows couldn't help but furrow even deeper.

He found that as time went on, even if he did nothing, he could gradually recover his physical fitness and his memory would slowly recover.

But the memory recovery speed was too slow, and it was fragmented and disordered. It was too difficult for him to recover the cultivation memory of the original world and ensure that the memory was not disordered or missing.

Cultivation is different from other things. One wrong step may lead to irreversible consequences. If he accidentally practices a method with confusion and omissions, it may bring great harm to his future life.

"This is really a headache. Am I just going to wait for my physical fitness to improve on its own?

But the speed at which my physical fitness is improving is really too slow. According to the current rate of increase, it will probably take at least two or three years for me to be able to compete with the top-level martial artists.

This level of martial arts is just the beginning in the martial arts practice in this world.

Not to mention places far away, in this small stone village alone, everyone over the age of sixteen is a Bull Skin-level warrior. People like me who look to be in their early twenties have at least reached Stone Skin, and there are quite a few who have achieved Iron Skin.

Therefore, it would be ridiculous if I had to spend two or three years to be on par with the Niupi-level warriors. This Shi Lin might even completely lose patience with me.

This is really troublesome...

It seems that if I want to gain a foothold in this world, I have to try the method of the original world I recalled no matter how problematic it is.

If even the martial arts methods of my original world cannot enable me to quickly step into the extraordinary realm, then I must find a way to awaken the so-called magical powers of the Tao.

Because of the power of my Dao-Ze magical power to turn misfortune into fortune, Shi Lin has never felt any dissatisfaction with me and he still helps me wholeheartedly.

In addition to this, the villagers in this small stone village did not have any dissatisfaction with Shi Lin adopting me. I don’t know if this is the power of my magical power.

If so.

Such an ability is truly too powerful. If I had enough Dao-rules magical powers, even if those Dao-rules magical powers were slightly less powerful, I think it wouldn't be difficult for me to gain a foothold in this world."

While thinking.

Zhou Heng secretly made a plan in his mind.

He had already made up his mind that his future plans would focus on practicing martial arts, supplemented by thinking about how to awaken the magical powers of the Tao.

He really had no idea how to awaken the magical power of the Tao. It was probably a stroke of luck that he was able to awaken it when he was about to die last time.

In the past few days, he has also thought about whether he should try to stimulate his body to awaken the Taoist supernatural powers by being on the verge of death.

But after thinking about it carefully, he finally gave up this suicidal idea, because he remembered very clearly that the magical powers of Taoism that he currently possessed would be unleashed when he was on the verge of death.

The effect of his magical power is not just to turn misfortune into fortune. If his luck is such that he almost encounters a disaster, he will probably die immediately if he is already on the verge of death.

Such a price is really too high, and he doesn't want to try it easily unless he is in desperate situation.

Of course, according to the memories he has obtained so far, he has time to choose to give up the test when he is about to die, and leave this world to save himself.

But deep down in his heart there was always a thought telling him.

Let him not give up the test easily, otherwise it will cause considerable losses.

Therefore, he always had a bottom line in mind, which was that he would never give up the test unless he was in a desperate situation where he was certain to die.

"Brother Shi, Brother Shi, the village chief wants you to attend a meeting."

While Zhou Heng continued to practice the stance and breathing techniques taught by Shi Lin, he was silently thinking about his future plans.

A call suddenly came from outside the yard.

Hear the words.

Shi Lin, who was racking his brains over how to guide Zhou Heng, a rare martial arts waste in a century, to successfully sense the qi and blood, finally came to his senses.

He immediately glanced at Zhou Heng and warned:

"You keep practicing here. You'll definitely be able to do it if you keep doing it. I'll be back soon."

Say it.

Shi Lin did not delay any longer and immediately left the yard, walked out of the house, and followed the villager who asked him to go to the village chief to discuss matters.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the stone forest, and looking at the courtyard gate that was closed again.

Zhou Heng's eyes moved slightly.

He thought about it carefully, and then finished maintaining the stance training and breathing method taught by Shi Lin.

He decided to take advantage of Shi Lin's absence to try out the martial arts training method from his memory of the Central Plains world.

If the martial arts practice method of the original world could be successful, then he would no longer have to worry so much. According to his fragmentary memories, the martial arts practice of his original world was much stronger than the martial arts of this world.