Actually, the principle of releasing battle qi was very simple. Any warrior who could cultivate would know how to do it.
Of course, Ye Qinghan knew how to do it. Additionally, Ye Tianlong had given him a pile of secret books before he came here, including the fastest and fiercest way to release battle qi.
Battle qi was transformed by absorbing the spiritual qi from the sky and the earth through a special method. Before human beings broke through their meridians, they could only slowly run their battle qi through their cells. Therefore, they could run their battle qi to all parts of their bodies through their cells and release battle qi through their cells.
However, before human beings broke through their meridians and formed their dantian, they had too little battle qi in their bodies and their running speed was too slow. Therefore, even if they released battle qi, they could only release weak battle qi energy, which could not be condensed at all, not to mention injuring people.
After a martial artist opened up his meridians and condensed his Dantian. Additionally, the 12 meridians and dantian would form a perfect circulation. Therefore, battle qi could constantly run to all parts of the body through the meridians. Therefore, it would be easier to release battle qi. Additionally, the released battle qi could be constantly replenished and condensed into terrifying energy crystals, which could injure the enemy or cause severe damage through energy explosion.
In the spacious carriage, Ye Qinghan was sitting on the bed with his legs crossed and eyes closed. The dense sounds of horse hooves and rolling wheels couldn't affect him at all. He was concentrating on his meridians and dantian.
He separated a bit of battle qi from his circulating battle qi and slowly moved it towards his five fingers on his left hand. The meridians of human body were complex, but the ten fingers were the closest to the skin and had the most meridians. Additionally, each finger was connected with a small meridian. Therefore, most of the fighters on the continent chose to release their battle Qi through their ten fingers. In other words, they chose to release battle qi through their palms. In this way, it was fast and easy to control. Of course, Ye Qinghan chose to release battle qi through his ten fingers like the predecessors.
A small amount of battle qi slowly overflowed from his five fingers and gradually condensed in his palm. Ye Qinghan dared not be careless. He constantly released battle qi through his five fingers and maintained the consumption of battle qi in the air. Through his palm and fingers, he constantly condensed and integrated the battle qi in his palm.
"Buzz!"
The battle qi in Ye Qinghan's palm was constantly compressed and integrated with the weird gesture of his palm and fingers. In a split second, the battle qi in his palm suddenly bounced up like an elastic rubber ball and disappeared in the air under Ye Qinghan's weird gesture.
"Eh! It seems that the most difficult part of releasing battle qi is to control it. " Ye Qinghan slightly opened his eyes and looked at his empty palms as he muttered inside. He didn't feel discouraged at all even though he failed in releasing his battle qi for the first time. It didn't require too much technical content. It mainly depended on the proficiency of controlling the battle qi in the palm of one's mind. There was no shortcut to this thing. One could only constantly release battle qi, constantly control it, gradually master it, and gradually master it.
Again! Ye Qinghan continued to close his eyes and continued to practice the external aspects of battle qi.
Two times, three times, fifty times.
One day, two days, four days!
On the evening of the fifth day, Ye Qinghan finally walked out of the carriage. He stretched his rusty waist and let out a long breath. He turned to look at Feng Zi and the others who were sitting not far away and smiled as he jumped out of the carriage.
"Young Master, have you finished your cultivation?"
Ye Seventeen had been guarding the carriage. When he saw Ye Qinghan walk out of the carriage, he greeted him with a smile.
"Yes, let's go! Accompany me for a drink! " Ye Qinghan finally mastered the external release of battle qi after a few days of boredom. He was in a good mood as he waved his hand and walked towards the fire cart in the distance.
"Eh! Young Master Han! Sit here! "
"Young Master Han is really diligent in cultivation!"
"Greetings, Young Master!"
"Greetings, Young Master!"
The people sitting in the distance saw Ye Qinghan walking over. Feng Zi and Hua Hua hurriedly stood up and greeted him. The members of the Reaper Squad stood up neatly and shouted in a deep voice. Dongfang Dao, Nangong Qiang, and the others hurriedly dropped the food in their hands and greeted him.
"What are you doing? I said there's no need to be so polite. Go back and eat and drink. I'm going to have a chat with Young Master Feng and the others! "Ye Qinghan's eyes widened as he stopped Dongfang Dao and the others. He waved his hand and signaled for Ye Seventeen to do as he pleased. He then walked towards Feng Zi and Hua Hua. "Feng Zi, Hua Hua, Long Shuiliu, prepare some wine. I'm here to apologize."
"Okay! I, Old Feng, like Young Master Han's personality. Let's drink until we're drunk! "Feng Zi slammed the table and laughed, signaling for the servants to prepare wine.
"Lunatic, be gentle. This isn't your marble table. If you break it, you'll have to eat on the floor in two days." Hua Hua glared at Feng Zi, then turned around and smiled at Ye Qinghan. "You're right.
"Yes, Young Master Feng, you slammed the table when you saw Young Master Han. You should punish yourself with a jug." Although Long Shuiliu didn't stand up to greet Ye Qinghan, his tone was slightly ingratiating.
"A jug? Who's afraid of who? Do you think I won't flirt with you tonight? " Feng Zi's eyes widened and he wanted to slap the table again. However, he remembered Hua Hua's words and slapped his thigh embarrassedly.
"Hehe, you all seem to be in high spirits. I wonder if Qingcheng will have the honor of drinking with you all?" A crisp voice like that of an oriole sounded from afar. They all looked over and saw a white figure floating over with a faint fragrance. They all had an awkward expression on their faces.
"What? Young Masters don't like me coming! " Yue Qingcheng was dressed in a white dress with a white scarf covering her face. Her pearl-black eyes twinkled like a fairy that came out of the forest.
"How could that be? Look at what you're saying. Sister-in-law, we're so happy that you can come! " Feng Zi was the first to react. He quickly pulled out a stool from the side and patted it, gesturing for Yue Qingcheng to sit down.
"Eh!" A row of black lines appeared on Ye Qinghan's face. He glared at Feng Zi and rubbed his hands even more awkwardly. He forced a smile at Yue Qingcheng and said, "Miss Qingcheng, have a seat!"
"Yes, Sister-in-law, please sit!" Hua Hua and Long Shuiliu also reacted. They suppressed their disappointment and said with a smile.
Compared to Ye Qinghan's awkwardness, Yue Qingcheng was much more natural. She ignored the gazes from the side and the distance and sat down. She smiled and said softly, "Hehe, I'll just call you Qingcheng. Sister-in-law sounds awkward."
"Hehe! Miss Qingcheng, you'll have to call me Sister-in-law sooner or later. Since you're not used to it, I'll do as you say. Come over for a drink, but there's only wine here! It's not convenient for you to drink with a scarf on, right? " Feng Zi seemed to have recovered from the disappointment of her failed marriage proposal. She was talking and laughing calmly.
"Then why don't we just call Young Master Han to drink?" Long Shuiliu laughed mischievously. His smile was very bright and cheerful. It seemed that he wanted to completely get Ye Qinghan drunk. He had lost in the arena of love and the arena of martial arts, so he wanted to win it back in the arena of wine.
"It's a little inconvenient!" Hua Hua looked at Ye Qinghan with a sinister smile. He wanted him to express his stance.
"If it's not convenient, then don't drink. I'll pay for his. Come, I'll punish myself by drinking this jar first!" Ye Qinghan's lips curled up. He raised the jar of wine in his hand and raised it to the few of them. Then, he raised his head and drank.
The people of the Fire Dragon Continent had been practicing martial arts since they were young, so their bodies were not bad. Everyone knew how to drink, which didn't require much skill. Ye Qinghan found it strange too. He didn't know if it was because the wine in this world didn't contain much alcohol or because his body was really good. He had never drunk wine since he was young, but after drinking in the Barbarian City, he realized that if he really drank wine, it would be like drinking water. No matter how much he drank, he didn't feel drunk.
"Come on, who's afraid of who?" Feng Zi glared at him, not showing any signs of weakness. Hua Hua, Long Shuiliu, and the others also rubbed their palms together, ready to go all out. They couldn't win against Ye Qinghan in love, but they didn't believe that the three of them couldn't win against him.
A battle without gunpowder began. Because Yue Qingcheng was at the side, there was no foreplay, and the battle went straight into a hand-to-hand fight. The three of them were obviously on the same side, and they wanted to deal with Ye Qinghan together. Ye Qinghan wasn't afraid to fight. First, he drank three jars of wine with Feng Zi, and Feng Zi was drunk until he didn't know what was going on. Then, under Hua Hua's fearful gaze, Ye Qinghan and Hua Hua drank three jars of wine, and Long Shuiliu fell under the table.
At this time, Yue Qingcheng had been staring at Ye Qinghan with her bright, black eyes. Finally, she saw Long Shuiliu fall to the ground, and Ye Qinghan's face was only a little red, but his eyes were still as clear as before. Then, she giggled and said, "Your Ye Family … has a secret drinking technique?"
"Hehe, no, it's just that I have a good physique!" Ye Qinghan rubbed his bulging belly and slowly stood up. He let out a burp and stood up shakily. He was about to walk out of the room.
"What are you going to do? Do you need me to go with you? "Yue Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and asked with concern.
"No, I'm going … to relieve myself. I drank too much!" Ye Qinghan's indistinct voice reverberated along with the sound of her leaving, causing the half of Yue Qingcheng's face that was not covered to be boiling hot. She reached out to summon Ye Shisan and told him to take care of Ye Qinghan. Then, like a jumping little rabbit, she hurriedly walked back to her carriage.
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