
Indeed, there are no authentic test results regarding the art of breathing is useful to strengthen the core of life, but Soldier can feel for himself the difference is clear when he managed to reach the stage of perfection.
When the civilization of the ancient Chinese empire emerged, they not only developed themselves in martial arts, science, medical science, or Feng shui science, but also, but also the science of processing breathing which in fact can have a positive impact on the body.
The art of breathing is initially only useful to strengthen the body and peace of the soul, little by little humans understand the other potentials contained in the art of breathing.
Starting from releasing the energy processed in the breath through the pores of the skin, all develops as their understanding grows.
There are dozens of styles that have been created, and all of them are purely using breathing without the help of energy forces.
The progress of human civilization in the ancient Chinese kingdom is very advanced, it can even be said to be able to surpass the civilization of the Mesopotamians and Romans, to be able to control the mainland of central Asia to the South.
In the trade route that leads to the civilization of the archipelago, the art of breathing martial arts began to spread to ancient kingdoms, and it became the beginning of the development of respiratory martial arts in the archipelago.
But Soldiers also understand that other benefits in the art of breathing martial arts will strengthen the core of human life, therefore Soldiers believe that breathing exercises are the appropriate way to overcome the problem of Sina.
"Alright grandmaster Laila, I have to go meet the crazy old man." Said the soldier who saluted to immediately walk towards the resting room of the crazy old man.
"Oh yes, I understand...." Replied Laila who was clearly following the Soldier from behind.
The soldier does not dispute the purpose of Grandmaster Laila who follows him to the place of the crazy old man, only to be recalled about how much hatred Laila had towards her former teacher, it's more like looking at a bunch of shit that can talk.
"So grandmaster Laila why are you following me." Ask Soldier because he feels strange for actions that are quite contrary to Laila's own person.
"Don't you think of Soldiers, let's just say I don't exist." Grandmaster Laila spoke with a certain intent.
"That's right, just move on, move on." Grandmaster Jilu also responded to the words of the Soldier.
Moreover, with the grandmaster Jilu clearly following the Soldiers, just like Laila. Where they are immediately interested in discussing the art of breathing martial arts for the same reason, able to improve the core abilities of life.
It was clear to the two late stage saint who felt that they had already reached the limit of energy power growth, hearing that the martial arts of breathing provided an opportunity for them to successfully surpass the saint saint saint, was certainly the reason for both.
"I don't have a problem, but..." Soldier replied hesitantly.
"That's it, that's it..."
The soldiers tried not to think about the goals of these two grandmasters and walked back, letting them do as they wished.
It was indeed clear, if someone from the humans wanted to surpass the limits of the late stage saint realm was to find a suitable leverage to bring to the limits of a god.
And the art of breathing martial arts might be the deciding factor for a god, even if the result is no more than 10% to achieve success, but both grandmasters really want it achieved.
"Crazy old man, are you inside." One knock on the door in the crazy old man's room.
One minute...
Two minutes...
Three minutes ...
Still no answer, bear times on tap, linger waiting but still the crazy old man does not answer the call of the Soldier.
"Crazy old man, what are you doing inside..." The louder the soldiers knocked on the door.
Still no answer.
"Oi... Are you okay." A look at the grandmaster... "Hurry up to the ambulance, the police station, the fire department, or the tombstone maker."
"All right, the number." Grandmaster Jilu who was in a panic immediately took out a mobile phone.
"Where have you been the crazy old grandmaster." Said the soldier in annoyance.
Soldiers have been waiting for quite a while and there have been no calls after knocking on the door.
"Toilet." The crazy old man replied.
"I thought you were passing out in the room, to the point of not hearing my call." Said the soldier who was indeed upset because of the attitude of this one old man.
"Yes, you didn't say you were coming, so I was busy in the bathroom."
"All right, all right." Soldiers tried to be patient to respond to the crazy old man's words.
But the sight of the mad old grandmaster led to Laila and Jilu, with a strange smile on his face, as it was rare for the two to come to visit.
"Let's go in first, Soldier, Sina, Laila and bald." Saut the crazy old teacher who allowed everyone to enter.
"At least call me by the appropriate name." Grandmaster Jilu was quite fierce with the way the crazy elder called out to him.
"Don't think, it's just the right way to get along." But the crazy old teacher replied to Jilu's reply with a laugh.
"Why don't I get along with you." Clearly Jilu refused to admit that it was currently him who wanted to meet the crazy old man.
There were not many items in the room of the crazy old man, there was only a floor mattress and a small closet where he changed clothes, even quite curious whether he changed his clothes or not.
Viewed by Soldiers from long ago until now, the appearance of shabby, messy and unkempt became the hallmark of fashion style gembel for the crazy old man.
"So you want to drink what Soldier, tea, coffee, wine, bajigur, bandrek, strawberry smoothies, fruit juice, pull tea, canticle, green tea, Orson, lemonade, milk soda, soda aja, ja, or the milk ..."
"Wait .... Does it all exist ?." Said the Soldier who cut the words of the crazy old man.
"Some, just plain water." That's the answer the soldiers got.
"Then say so much, if only water." Upset Soldier heard the crazy old answer.
"Can make a joke."
"Not funny... Samsuddin."
One glass of water later...
"So ?." Asking the old man crazy to the soldiers.
"Old man... Can you train Sina." The soldier asked.
It breathed in limp from the crazy old mouth with the soft arm of its head, and it seemed to answer the question of the Soldier.
"Can." Brief answer.
"Then why are you complaining." Soldiers were curious about the demeanor the crazy old man showed.
"Practice, of course I can, but what about Sina himself, if he can understand it, even if I train up to the foaming mouth, but Sina's understanding is not able to accept, of course that is the problem." Clarify the crazy old with a rational answer.
"I'm surprised you answered the right way." That's what surprised the soldiers.
And in fact, the main problem is the ability of Sina lah in receiving the study of breathing martial arts.