The First Cause of All Realms

Could it be that you are truly a peerless genius?

Yang Yu was both surprised and delighted in his heart, guiding the warm inner energy to sink into his lower abdomen, and then he raised doubts:

"What kind of inner qi have I cultivated? It seems to be..."

Thinking in his heart, he closed his eyes again and looked at the cauldron of gluttony. This is, the two words on the cauldron of gluttony are shining brightly:

【One Qi Art: (0/100)】

[My mother wants to convince me (1/100)]

"Sure enough..."

Opening his eyes, Yang Yu's eyes flickered.

He had expected it to become a 'mother spirit', but why did the mother, who is ten times more complicated, want to be convinced and enter it in the door.

And the relatively simple one-qi technique, but there is no entry?

Yang Yu was puzzled in his heart when Old Man Wei walked over with a pipe in his mouth and behind his back, applauding:

"One time to meditate, you can sit for a full day. You are really suitable for inner training. The old man didn't miss it."

Yang Yu patted the dust on his clothes and was about to say something.

Old Man Wei patted him on the shoulder:

"Although it is relatively easy to get started with the One Qi Art, it is not something that can be mastered in a short time. Don't worry, take your time."

"Master."

Yang Yu's heart moved, and he asked, "Who is the fastest person you've ever seen?"

"Don't be too ambitious!"

Wei He glanced at him, but still replied: "If I say the fastest, it would be 'Wei Zhengxian', a captain of the Qingzhou Army that I joined in the army."

"This Wei Xiaowei has excellent roots and bones. What's especially rare is that the qi method 'Mangniu Fishing Chanjin' that he has learned is quite suitable for him. After only three days, he developed a sense of qi."

"The name of the Qingzhou Army. There is really a gap between people..."

As he said that, Wei He felt a little sighed. Back then, in order to cultivate that inner qi, he spent a full month, and the difference was seven times as large.

"That's it."

Yang Yu was thoughtful, but the words he wanted to ask directly turned around in his mouth, and said, "Don't you feel angry all day?"

"One day? Haha~"

Wei He sneered and almost wanted to walk away. After thinking about it, he pressed it down and replied:

"That's not something that can be determined by the bones and understanding. If you want to generate a sense of qi in one day, unless you invite a master to create a method of convincing qi according to your physique."

After speaking, Wei He walked away with a displeased tone:

"get out."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Yu had thoughts in his mind, but he didn't feel annoyed when he heard the words. He glanced at the ghost-headed sword on the desk in the house, turned around and walked out the door.

"Maybe I'm not a genius? The only reason why I can get started so quickly is because the refining of the gluttonous cauldron makes this method of persuasion completely fit my physique?"

Walking out the door, Yang Yu came to a conclusion that made him a little uncomfortable.

"But I feel angry all day, because the exercises fit together, or because of my talent, and I have to try again."

"After all, if I don't prove it alone, maybe I'm really a genius?"

Yang Prison gritted his teeth slightly, ready to go home and try one by one.

Who doesn't want to be a genius?

…

On the way back, Yang Yu went to the pharmacy to buy a batch of medicinal materials, and then went to the blacksmith shop to take the 'iron beads' that had been ordered, and then went home.

In the evening, he began to practice the Tie Crotch Gong.

Although Tie Crotch Exercise is a martial art that trains muscles and bones outside, it is not the kind of martial arts that you imagined. You use a heavy object to beat your crotch.

That's not practice, it's self-government.

The real practice of Tie Crotch Gong is to use 'internal qi' to transport blood and temperature to nourish the crotch, and supplement it with medicine to achieve a strengthening effect.

And then spread this to the whole body.

Make up for weaknesses first, then strengthen strengths.

This is the correct way to practice Tie Crotch.

"Huh!"

The warm airflow rose from the lower abdomen and traveled throughout the body, guiding the blood to flow down to the crotch.

Phew!

Yang Yu opened his eyes a little embarrassedly, and looked at the loincloth that was raised high, with black lines all over his head.

"This is Tie Crotch Gong? Isn't it Tong Zi Gong?"

Yang Yu calmed down, tried not to think about those things that made him worry, and tried again to get bloody.

The result remains the same.

"What's going on here?"

Yang Yu was a little dumbfounded.

He took out the secret book of Tie Crotch Gong and read it for a long time. He got up from the bed and listened to the mother-in-law next door breathing steadily.

He opened the door and entered the courtyard, and jumped into the outline of the medicinal bath wearing only crotch pants.

"Hey, it's really cold."

Yang Prison shuddered.

It was almost late autumn, and the night was already very cold.

Although it can withstand the cold to a certain extent after the blood exchange, it is far from being immune to cold and heat, so jumping into the cold water is naturally very cold.

Fortunately, he is used to taking medicinal baths every day, so if he changes to something he has never tried, he has to jump up.

"It's really useful to soak in cold water."

Soaked in cold water, Yang Prison began to guide his inner qi again.

Resisting the numbness in his crotch, he stimulated blood to gather again and again. Gradually, the distracting thoughts in his heart became less.

Half asleep and half awake.

He didn't slowly open his eyes until a **** crowing sounded from nearby.

"Huh!"

He let out a long breath, jumped out of the vat, and wiped his body.

Only then did Yang Yu's face return to normal.

As a matter of course, there is no entry into the iron crotch skill, but the progress of the 'Confidence Record' has increased by 1%.

"Could it be that Old Man Wei is right, I'm more suitable for inner training?"

Drying the hoarfrost from his hair, he was thinking wildly, but Yang Yu didn't delay his work.

She quickly prepared the meal, talked to her mother-in-law, and went out to the yamen.

Today is the day when Wang Fobao promised to go to work in the yamen. Now that he has taken the benefits, he will naturally have to do things.

However, before going to the yamen, Yang Yu bought some things and went to Wang Fobao's door.

"Cough cough~"

In the room filled with the smell of medicine, Wang Fobao sat cross-legged and looked at Yang Yu who came to the door, slightly surprised:

"Could it be that you don't recognize all the words?"

Wang Fobao thought to himself that what he had written was extremely detailed.

"On the way to Yamen, stop by to see the catcher."

Yang Yu coughed twice, and seeing that Wang Fobao was unmoved, he took out the secret book of 'Tie Crotch Technique', pointed to the unclear ink marks somewhere on it, and said:

"Perhaps it's too humid in the house, and some places can't be seen clearly..."

Yi Qi Jue can't get in, but my mother, who is more than ten times more complicated, wants to convince Qi Lu to get in the door in one day.

Yang Yu guessed in his heart that this must have something to do with the 'refining' of the Gluttony Cauldron.

When I came to the door this time, I naturally wanted to see if Wang Fobao had any secret recipes from the "original".

"It's a shame that you have read books for a year, and you don't even know how to take good care of books?"

Wang Fobao's face sank, greatly displeased.

According to his previous temperament, this kid should be swept out of the house at this time, but thinking about the life and death of Old Yang Tou, his tone softened.

He took out a yellowed ancient book and threw it away:

"Let's look at it by comparison. If there is another mistake, don't learn martial arts, go home and farm!"

After all, ignore Yang Yu again.

"Thank you Wang Caotou!"

Catching the ancient book, Yang Yu's eyes lit up, he bowed his hands to thank him, and exited the door.

When he closed his eyes slightly, he saw an ancient book in the corner of the Gluttony Cauldron, leaning against the Human Skin Scroll and the Broken Knife.

【Ingredients: Yellowed Ancient Books】

[Level: OK (upper)]

[Quality: OK (top)]

[Evaluation: The external power created by the accumulated thief in his later years is still very powerful. If it reaches the end, there may be surprises]

[Refining and chemical can be obtained: external hard work 'Iron Crotch']

[Completed energy storage, can be refined]

"The Ding of Gluttony determines the ingredients, and it has nothing to do with the material. The secret book written by Wang Fobao is not recognized as an ingredient, is it because he has not practiced this external skill?"

"Or, you didn't put your heart and soul into it?"

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Closing the courtyard door, Yang Yu pondered in his heart, he kept walking, and it didn't take long before he came to the outside of the yamen.

It has been in disrepair and dilapidated for a long time.

Even if it wasn't the first time he saw the yamen, Yang Yu couldn't help frowning.

The center of a county, the face of a city, has become like this, this big Ming is afraid that it will be finished sooner or later...

It didn't take long for a middle-aged man in a jailer's costume to walk out of the county office.

The middle-aged man had a stocky stature and a simple and honest face. Holding a yamen uniform and a waist knife, he glanced at Yang Prison and walked over.

"Brother Li."

Yang Prison said hello.

The yamen's name is Li Chuyi. He has been a yamen for many years, and he also recognizes it.

"Put on this dress."

Li Chuyi was a little indifferent, so he threw the waist knife in his clothes to Yang Yu and asked him to change it.

Yang Yu frowned slightly and didn't say anything. He changed his clothes on the street and put his waist knife on his shoulders.

After several months of hard work, his muscles and bones have not yet changed, but his body has become well-proportioned.

"I got a new knife, so the broken one should be lost."

Li Chuyi spoke lightly, ignoring whether Yang Prison was listening or not, he turned around and walked towards the east of the city.

Of the four major urban areas in the inner city, the south city is where the yamen is located, and is the most prosperous, followed by the north city and the west city. The most desolate is the east city.

Because the great prison of Heishan City is located in Dongcheng.

The two of them walked slowly, and it wasn't long before they could see that there were no other houses around.

A grey, gloomy prison.

Different from the disrepair of the yamen, the great prison in Heishancheng is repaired every year, and there are soldiers and prison guards inside and outside.

Yang Prison heard Zhu Shisan mention that there are quite a few organs in this big prison, and there are even powerful bows and crossbows.

An idler wants to rob a prison, but if he doesn't wait to enter, he will be shot through.

Walking into the door of the prison, it seems that there are two worlds in front of the door and behind the door.

Once inside, the damp, rotten, foul, bloody, feces and urine smells come up, UU reading www. uukanshu.com made Yang Yu's eyelids jump wildly.

Fortunately, it has been more than a year since he traveled, and his not serious cleanliness has been hammered to death by life.

Apart from frowning, there was no other reaction.

Li Chuyi pointed to the tables and chairs in front of the two rows of prisons: "There is nothing to explain in the prison, you just stay here."

After all, he turned around and left.

"He seems to have a lot of opinion on me..."

Yang Prison noticed something different.

He also met Li Chuyi. Because of the relationship with the old man, although the relationship was not bad before, it was not bad, and they greeted him with a smile when they met.

Today this is...

"Are you the son of Lao Yangtou?"

Yang prison calmly looked at the dark prison, and an old jailer walked over.

The jailer was probably older than Lao Yang, his clothes were tattered, he was wearing a cigarette bag, his face was so wrinkled that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Are you always?"

Yang Prison pulled out the bench and let the old jailer sit down.

"Then it's no wonder Li Xiaozi is in a very bad mood."

The old jailer 'Pada' took a puff of dry cigarettes, showing his yellow teeth:

"It's all dead father, do you have any pensions for him? When I see you, can I not feel sorry in my heart?"

"Because of the old man's pension?"

Yang Yu was startled.

But I didn't expect it to be because of this.

Just this, if you want to complain, you have to complain about Liu Cai, what does it have to do with you?

"The poor boy doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't even think about it. How could there be an immortal who can take money from our Lord Liu in this world?"

The old jailer 'Bang Bang' sneered while knocking on the cigarette pot:

"I'm afraid that the money was paid by Wang Zhaotou himself?!"

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