C29 Tidal Art

Sun Shanglou, who was standing behind them, spoke again in a low voice.

"You have practiced the Qiantang Jiang family's Tidal Art, right? Breathing was equivalent to practicing. If one were to exercise intensely... Through rapid breathing, you can increase your cultivation speed even faster. This cultivation method was quite reasonable. When a person was running, their heartbeat would accelerate. The body also needed more nutrients from the blood, so it should increase the frequency of breathing. There was no need to pretend to be cool and suppress the rapid heartbeat and breathing. It was actually harmful to the body. The Qian Tang Jiang family's Tidal Art could be cultivated continuously even when sleeping, as long as you were still breathing. As the saying goes, if you don't stop cultivating, you won't stop cultivating. It was a mystical art. Little brother, I didn't expect you to know it as well. This world is really interesting."

Zhang Jingxuan knew that Sun Shanglou had used a voice transmission to transmit his words to his ears, so no one else could hear it. However, when they heard it, they were also surprised.

"Tidal Art" was taught to him by a kind and handsome old man when he was five years old. At that time, the old man didn't speak much. He only said that the Tidal Art was naturally natural. There was progress in every breath, even though it was not a cultivation method that advanced by leaps and bounds. However, in the future, there would definitely be success. More importantly, this cultivation technique didn't conflict with other cultivation techniques. When he cultivated other cultivation techniques, the Tidal Cultivation Technique would grow within his breath. It would also help other cultivation techniques to improve together. It could be said to be a selfless cultivation technique.

In fact, the other reason Zhang Jingxuan liked this cultivation technique was that the Tidal Art did not need to be specially cultivated. As long as he entered the door at the beginning, it would be as natural as breathing. He didn't need to do anything on purpose. He would follow the circulation of his own breath and complete the Circulatory Cycle Revolution. He had grown on his own, neither too fast nor too slow, which was exactly what he wanted.

After the old man finished teaching, he floated away without leaving behind any messages. He was also unwilling to eat a porridge and a meal. The Xie Yi prepared by the Zhang family did not even take a glance at it. So until today, only from Sun Shanglou's mouth did he find out. So this martial arts technique belonged to the Jiang family of Qian Tang. Then that old man with the surname of Qing Juan must have been surnamed Jiang. Zhang Jingxuan silently remembered it in his heart.

Listening to Sun Shanglou's calm voice, one could roughly tell that this burst of speed had no effect on him. Furthermore, he had also been touched by his own wind breaking light. Zhang Jingxuan snappily lowered his voice and said, "Next time, don't be so close to me. This is very impolite, you know? This time, I will break the wind. Next time, it will be you. I can't let you take advantage of me. " Although his voice was suppressed very low, Yann Lanxun still looked over curiously in front of him.

Zhang Jingxuan heard Sun Shanglou proudly say, "If you don't have the ability to make the sound into a bundle, don't speak nonsense. Don't let the people in front think that you and I are on the same path. I'm afraid that you will be in trouble. A little child is still so petty. Do you think it's that easy to enjoy the breaking of wind? The distance and control of speed are not easy. It is either that the person behind is stronger than the one in front, or the two are well-trained. Or that the man behind him had precise control over the speed of the wind. Wait until I teach you this trick, but your Tidal Art will have to be restrained when the time comes. Otherwise, if you spray a mouthful of saliva on the neck of the person in front of you from behind, it would be a bit ugly." Zhang Jingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Sun Shanglou's words. He thought to himself. Why did this cool brother still have so much to say? He really shouldn't judge a book by its cover. He might as well just ignore him.

However, Sun Shanglou still wasn't willing to let him go. It was as if he could see the thoughts in his heart. He continued nagging, "Little Zhang, do you think that although I look like I have nothing to say on the outside, I am actually a chatterbox in private? Actually, that's not right either. I've had a problem since I was young. I can only say things to people who feel that I'm right. When I see people who don't like me, I can't even be bothered to say a word, so people have given me the nickname Sun Gourd since I was a child. You're saying that I'm a boring gourd, right? I think this name is quite good. If we meet a good friend, we'll talk about everything. Unfortunately, there were very few people like this, and they could only be met by chance, but not sought after. When I was young, I lived here. The Lei family and my family were good friends. The Lei family had three sons, and the eldest was a disabled man with a bad temper. The second son was shy like a little girl, while the third son was still a little kid. On the other hand, Feng'er was one and a half years younger than him. She had a bright and heroic personality. Our thoughts are always in sync. Some of her whimsical thoughts make me admire her. Time passes very quickly when I am with her. It is a pity that later on my master urged me to cultivate. Our chances of meeting each other have also decreased. Every time we meet, we only hate that time passes too quickly. "

Sun Shanglou paused for a moment, as if he was reminiscing about the past. Then, he continued, "Later on, when we moved to the capital, there was only the Swan Goose Message. We haven't seen it for many years. Recently, many things have happened. Sigh, it had been hard on Feng'er. If she makes any mistakes, those who commit evil deeds will not be able to live in this world. "

Zhang Jingxuan heard the warm and touching words from the first half of his speech, but in the end, his words were filled with killing intent. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. Fortunately, he had already mastered his cultivation technique. He didn't need to show his fear. However, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He thought of the note Pann Jiaolv had stuffed into his palm. This person had such a huge murderous intent, and it was a murderous intent that could be released whenever he wanted to. No matter what, he had to be careful.

At this time, there was finally movement on the mountain. There was a big crack on the tightly shut door of the Zhai family. It was pitch black like a crack. Everyone waited for a moment, but no one came out.

Zhan Kuiyuan could not help but curse, "What's the mystery? Why did you not come out to welcome the guests even after opening the door? What kind of logic is this?"

At this moment, Zhang Jingxuan heard a "yes" sound from behind him. It was Sun Shanglou reminding him of something. This time, everyone should have heard it. They raised their heads slightly. It was only then that everyone noticed the light from the half-waist area of the stronghold. It had already changed its shape. Looking from afar, at some point in time, the word "please" had been placed in front of everyone, as if it were inviting them in broad daylight, or like a cluster of flames waiting for moths to pounce on them.

Zhan Kuiyuan spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the ground and did not speak anymore, waiting for Yann Lanxun and Hu Dayuv's instructions.

Yann Lanxun looked at Hu Dayuv with an inquiring look and saw that he didn't want to say anything. He said, "Since we are here, we should take care of ourselves. The gate of the stronghold has been opened, and the word 'please' has been written. Whether it is a sincere invitation or an invitation to the king, we have no choice but to make this trip. Let's go in now, there's nothing we can do to make them look down on us. General Hu and I will lead the way in front. Everyone must be careful. Although it's unlikely that they have any tricks up their sleeves, there's nothing wrong with being careful."