Chapter 77: The Perfect State

Xiao Zongting escorted the man to the door, and the two of them said goodbye with fists. Xiao Zongting turned around with a dark face and walked back.

He walked to Duan Rong, stopped, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah." Duan Rong responded in a polite manner. He could see that Xiao Zongting was not in a good mood.

This also shows that Xiao Baiqiao's illness is not optimistic.

"Let's talk inside." Xiao Zongting said, limping to the backyard.

Duan Rong immediately followed behind.

As soon as he arrived at the main room, he saw Xiao Baiqiao sitting in front of the coffee table with a tired face. In front of her was a dark green pulse pillow!

It seems that the man with a fierce face just now has already taken Xiao Baiqiao's pulse.

When Xiao Baiyue saw Xiao Zongting coming in, he was about to speak, but suddenly saw Duan Rong following him in, so he smiled, stood up, knelt down and greeted, "Brother Duan!"

Duan Rong was slightly stunned when he saw Xiao Baiyue greet him like this, and immediately bowed and said, "Second Miss is in poor health, no need to be so polite!"

After the two greeted each other, they stood up!

Xiao Zongting walked straight to the armchair, sat down, looked at Duan Rong, and pointed his thumb casually at the chair not far away!

Duan Rong understood and walked over, Xiao Baiyue almost looked at him and sat down with him!

Xiao Baiyue knew that her life was coming to an end, and she hoped to leave a good impression on Duan Rong.

Xiao Baiyu's eyes swept across Duan Rong's face, then turned to look at Xiao Zongting's dark face, and gently persuaded: "Since the evil doctor Shen Ping can't do anything, Dad, it's useless for you to worry."

Xiao Zongting heard this and only sighed deeply, without saying anything.

Duan Rong's heart moved slightly, it seems that the man just now is the evil doctor Shen Ping. This name is very suitable for his face.

"Life span has its own destiny, it's useless to force it! It's better to accept your fate!" There is a kind of peaceful warmth in Xiao Baiyu's voice.

Xiao Zongting's face eased a little, and he suddenly found that his daughter was comforting him. Death was ahead, but her eyes were shining with warm light, and there was a kind of stability and strength that she had never had in the past.

Xiao Zongting's lips trembled, and he said: "Baiyu, you seem to have changed!"

No one knows a daughter better than her father. After the tempering of death, Xiao Baiyu's inner personality has obviously undergone some transformation!

Xiao Baiyu smiled, stood up, and said, "In the last period of time, let Baiyu fulfill his filial piety and complete our father-daughter relationship! Daddy, don't go to find any famous doctors anymore!"

Xiao Zongting felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes were filled with pain and decadence. He said, "Okay... I promise you!"

In fact, the evil doctor Shen Ping was Xiao Zongting's last hope.

Xiao Baiyu smiled slightly when he saw his father speak, and looked at Duan Rong deeply, then stood up and went to the inner room.

The topic that the father and daughter talked about was quite secretive, but neither of them avoided Duan Rong's intention. It can be seen that the Xiao family can be said to have completely trusted Duan Rong!

Xiao Baiyu talked about this topic in front of Duan Rong, in fact, she also wanted to tell him about her condition. This is the delicate thoughts of a daughter.

But Duan Rong didn't notice it, and his mind was on the problems he faced.

Xiao Zongting looked at Xiao Baiyu's back, calmed down for a while, then turned to look at Duan Rong and asked, "How is the second level of internal breath going?"

"I have achieved it!"

Xiao Zongting's pupils shrank slightly! It took even less time than he expected!

Xiao Zongting got up, walked to the corner of the main room, took out the key from his waist, opened a low cabinet there, and searched inside!

Then he limped back and threw a yellowed book with a torn cover and curled corners on the coffee table beside Duan Rong, saying, "The secret book of the third level!"

Duan Rong took the secret book, flipped through it twice, and put it away. His mind was not on this secret book!

"Should I write you the single prescription for the third level?" Xiao Zongting looked at Duan Rong and asked.

"I'll study it first." Duan Rong smiled and replied.

Xiao Zongting nodded when he heard it.

The third level of inner breath cultivation is very different from the first two levels. Duan Rong is not aggressive, which is a good attitude!

"Mr. Xiao! You said it before! Martial arts is based on martial arts skills, internal skills and mental skills, and mental power is the core." Duan Rong looked at Xiao Zongting with a clear look and asked, "I can understand the first two levels of this sentence. But the third level is based on mental power. Can you please explain it to me, Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Zongting looked at Duan Rong and nodded slightly. It doesn't matter if you ask questions, but you have to ask the right questions!

In fact, what Duan Rong really wanted to ask was the method to improve mental power, but he had to start the conversation and lead the topic to mental power before asking further questions.

"After practicing the first two levels of the Inner Breath Realm, you should have a preliminary understanding!"

"The strength of a warrior's mental power is closely related to his training talent!"

"Whether it is the understanding of martial arts and fighting methods, or the control of the complex operation of the inner breath, the essence behind it is mental power!"

Duan Rong nodded continuously after listening to Xiao Zongting's narration.

This is basically consistent with his understanding, but Xiao Zongting explained it more thoroughly!

"But this, in fact, is not the true connotation of martial arts with mental power as the core!" Xiao Zongting said, and his tone suddenly rose a little.

Duan Rong knew that what he was going to say next was the true connotation of martial arts, so he perked up, pricked up his ears, and looked at Xiao Zongting intently.

Xiao Zongting was very satisfied with Duan Rong's attitude. He nodded slightly and said, "The realm of martial arts is divided into entry, mastery, minor success, major success, subtlety, and perfection!"

"The first four are actually more inclined to the realm of martial arts, corresponding to the four levels of inner breath!"

"However, subtlety and perfection are almost only related to mental power!"

Duan Rong's eyes widened, and his eyes flashed with a thirst for knowledge!

Xiao Zongting continued, saying, "The fighting method of martial arts is a system based on the skeleton and muscle structure of the human body!"

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

"And the inner breath is a system built based on the structure of human meridians and acupoints!"

"All martial arts are for the general public and are universal!"

"Whether it is the skeleton and muscles or the meridians and acupoints of a person, although the general structure is the same, the subtle differences are so great!"

"Therefore, after martial arts have crossed the level of great success, it is necessary to shift from caring about the martial arts itself to caring about the differences in one's own skeleton, muscles and meridians and acupoints!"

"This step of cultivation is called subtlety!"

"According to one's own skeleton, muscles and meridians and acupoints, the martial arts techniques and the way of inner breath are fine-tuned in a different way, and through gradual running-in, the true meaning of qi and force can be achieved!"

"And this whole process is gradually completed through the inner vision and control of mental power!"

Duan Rong felt cold all over when he heard this. Today, he knew that the connotation of martial arts was so profound.

Duan Rong pondered for a long time, raised his head, and asked with a twinkle in his eyes: "What about perfection?"

Xiao Zongting glanced at Duan Rong. Most warriors are often disgusted with such theoretical things, but Duan Rong seems to be very interested in it!

This is actually a manifestation of talent.

Xiao Zongting picked up the teacup on the table next to him, took two sips of tea, moistened his throat, and continued: "Perfection after subtlety is another realm!"

"Whether it is the first four realms or the subtlety realm, they are all a kind of adaptation."

"The first four realms are the adaptation of martial arts and internal breath; while subtlety is the adaptation of martial arts and internal breath to the differences in body structure!"

"And the perfect realm is not adaptation, it is a step further on the already seamless adaptation achieved by subtlety!"

"Reach a realm of harmony!"

"It is neither martial arts to match internal breath, nor internal breath to match the fighting method of martial arts!"

"It is not martial arts and internal breath to match the differences in body structure!"

"Instead, they are integrated into one, echoing each other, and the whole body moves with one hair!"

"When the internal breath moves, the martial arts will naturally follow!"

"When the martial arts are released, the internal breath will be triggered!"

Duan Rong was stunned, and his soul trembled!

"The state of harmony is perfection!"