"Remnant Yang Gong?" Chu Ling took this secret book and looked at Ling Fei'er suspiciously.

Ling Fei'er nodded and said, "That's right, you can take a look for yourself first, and then I will teach you the method of exercising gong." ”

"You didn't just take advantage of the fact that I was in the hall to go to your Martial Sect's library to find cheats, right?" Chu Ling turned the first page of cheats and said casually.

When Ling Fei'er heard this, she immediately said excitedly: "How, how is it possible? Your master and I are erudite, but we have been thinking about which set of exercises to teach you!"

Seeing that Ling Fei'er was suddenly emotional, Chu Ling looked at her with some incredulity, and his feelings were really right by him.

Ling Fei'er also reacted that she was too excited, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said unceremoniously: "Do you still want to look at it? If you don't look at it, I'll take it!"

"Look, look. Chu Ling said and studied it carefully, no matter what, he finally had the internal strength to study the law.

Chu Ling and Ling Fei'er read and taught one by one, and it didn't take long for the entire Remnant Yang Gong to be read.

Chu Ling closed the book, closed his eyes and reminisced about it, and when he encountered something that he couldn't remember or didn't understand, he turned the book or asked Ling Fei'er again. Although Ling Fei'er has not practiced the Remnant Yang Gong, she has already seen it in advance, coupled with the way of cultivation, many places are different paths, but she can also give some good advice.

In this way, the two of them studied the Remnant Yang Gong all afternoon, and Chu Ling was not stupid, and through this Remnant Yang Gong, he suddenly made his thinking active, allowing him to have a deeper understanding of martial arts.

When it was dark, Chu Ling had already memorized the Remnant Yang Gong deeply in his mind, but unfortunately, he still couldn't practice qi, let alone cultivate.

"Your talent is really poor, it's the first time I've seen someone like you who is not suitable for martial arts. Even Ling Fei'er couldn't help but complain.

Chu Ling pursed his lips and muttered with some dissatisfaction, "Blame me." ”

"Forget it, today can be regarded as teaching you a magic skill, and in the future, you will be filial to the master, and the master will teach you other skills. "Ling Fei'er has finally confirmed her identity as a master, and now she is in a good mood.

Chu Ling didn't believe her bragging words at all now, and said, "Your family's divine skills are in the library pavilion?

"What's the matter, you just want me to go like that, then I won't leave!" Ling Fei'er jumped out of bed angrily, but she didn't expect her legs to go weak, so she fell forward.

You must know that she has been sitting cross-legged on the bed all afternoon, and it doesn't hurt if she is practicing, because when she is practicing, her limbs will be numb, and her legs will not be numb and weak, but she has been imparting knowledge to Chu Ling all afternoon, and she has not cultivated at all, so as soon as she gets to the ground, her legs will be weak.

Seeing this, Chu Ling hurriedly stepped forward to hold Ling Fei'er, but before he could stretch out his hand, Ling Fei'er had already fallen into his arms.

"Eh, are you okay?" Chu Ling said and wanted to help her up, but found that Ling Fei'er was actually pulling her clothes tightly.

"Weak legs, let me lean for a while. Ling Fei'er buried her head in Chu Ling's chest and said softly.

When Chu Ling heard her say this, he didn't say anything anymore. He wrapped his hands around her waist with one hand and stroked her hair with the other.

Ling Fei'er's delicate body trembled, and then gradually softened.

The moonlight shone through the window on the two people embracing each other, and there was no fiery lust at this moment, only a comforting tranquility.

Early the next morning, Leng Yu came to Chu Ling with a pair of medicine bags, and after he handed the medicine bag to Chu Ling, he told Chu Ling about the relevant matters of taking it, and then looked at Chu Ling with some scrutiny and said, "I didn't expect you to find such a terrifying thing underground, now that the crack in the ground has been placed under martial law, even the lake has been fenced off." ”

Chu Ling nodded, it seemed that Leng Yu knew about it. He didn't explain anything, but asked, "What are you going to do?"

"That thing is not simple, even if our ancestors came out of the mountain, they couldn't see any clues, it should be a rather ancient object. Leng Yu didn't say a specific way to deal with it, and Chu Ling didn't ask more.

After he said goodbye to Leng Yu, he boiled the medicine according to the method, and then drank it in one gulp, and there was not even any residue left. After that, he slammed a large bottle of mineral water to suppress the bitter taste.

After drinking the medicine, he hurriedly went out to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and while strengthening his digestion and absorption ability and absorbing the medicinal properties as much as possible, he crossed his knees on the ground and practiced qigong.

After a while, he felt a different body. He could clearly feel the flow of qi around him, and this qi did not refer to air, but something more abstract.

He then tried to inhale the breath into his body, then swam around and exhale it again. Chu Ling distinctly felt a warm stream of heat from his lungs into his lower abdomen, then swam all over his limbs, and then was expelled from his body with his breath.

When he opened his eyes, he felt a little lighter all over. Feeling such a change, Chu Ling's eyes were full of surprise, a sense of qi!

"Damn, after practicing hard for so long, it's not as good as a pair of medicines, no wonder the stories in the book are always slaughtered because of a blind medicinal herb. Although Chu Ling felt pleasantly surprised, he was also somewhat resentful.

But now is not the time to care about this, after practicing the qi sense, he used the qi gong to go through a few more cycles, and stabilized the feeling. Immediately, according to the practice route in the Remnant Yang Gong, he began to absorb these acquired qi and truly began the cultivation of internal strength.

Ordinary qigong is just to absorb these acquired qi and circulate it in the body, which is naturally beneficial to the body over time. But if you want to truly practice martial arts, you must learn to transform and absorb these acquired qi, store them in your body, and turn them into your own internal force.

At first, it was very difficult to control the qi to run according to the corresponding meridian route, but after Chu Ling had a sense of qi, everything else was not a problem, although the first Great Zhou Tian was very jerky, but he quickly adapted to it, and the speed of his practice was getting faster and faster.

When he reached the ninth week, he could clearly feel that there was a faint warm current in the dantian, and no matter how much he breathed, this heat flow would not move with it, but when he wanted to mobilize it, it would move with his consciousness, which was very magical.

"This is my first internal force, right?" Chu Ling thought as he played with the qi in his body.

This internal force was still very weak, but it was a huge improvement for Chu Ling. Because this meant that he could release all the energy that he had suppressed in his body by taking the Xuansha Demon Blood before.

Chu Ling ran the Remnant Yang Gong while absorbing and transforming the acquired qi, and at the same time, he also ripped off a trace of the pure energy in his body and integrated it into the internal force, and the internal force suddenly grew a lot with the addition of this trace of energy.

Chu Ling felt that it was effective, and he was even more happy, and he sat outside for a day and a night before he knew it.

When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't see the liveliness and vigor that should have belonged to young people, but a little more frost and profundity. Chu Ling's temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and the whole person has a twilight of sunset.

A young man in his early twenties, at a glance, there is a sense of twilight that has gone through vicissitudes. It should have been a very incongruous scene, but it was well combined in Chu Ling's body.

These are some of the changes that come with cultivating the Remnant Yang Gong, just like some exercises that require self-palace cultivation, you can never have masculinity after cultivating; some relatively violent exercises, the cultivator seems to definitely not match her good temper; even Ling Fei'er, who cultivates the Cold Ice Technique, has a cold temperament if you just look at her appearance.

And the remnant yang gong is naturally no exception, the remnant yang and remnant yang are the setting sun, the broken sun, the sun that is about to end, it is very normal for Chu Ling to practice such an exercise, and he will be infected with such a change in temperament.

"It's no wonder that the vulture has been underground for so long to transform into thirty percent. Chu Ling didn't know what the concept of Sancheng was from the perspective of a martial cultivator before, but now after he cultivated for a day and a night, he hadn't even finished transforming even a hundred percent of that drop of Xuansha Demon Blood, and the warm current in his body had already spread all over his limbs. This shows how terrifying the three percent of the vulture is.

After another half a day of cultivation, he went back to his room to sleep, although cultivation was very important, but Chu Ling was not a qualified cultivator, in line with the principle of combining work and rest, he still planned to take a rest, after all, tomorrow was the second round of competition.

A big stone in his heart finally landed, and Chu Ling slept very soundly this night.

The next day, Chu Ling was woken up by Ling Fei'er's knock on the door, and he opened the door after getting dressed.

Ling Fei'er was about to speak, but suddenly found that Chu Ling seemed to be a little different. She examined Chu Ling seriously, and couldn't help but say, "Have you started cultivating the Remnant Yang Gong?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Ling said vaguely as he brushed his teeth.

"You've changed so much, you look like an old man. Ling Fei'er frowned and said, "I feel that I chose the wrong one for you, why don't I go and change it for you?" You haven't been cultivating for a long time anyway, and it's too late to change it now." ”

"Forget it, that's good. "It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary cultivation, but because Chu Ling has the relationship of Xuan Demon Blood, the progress of his cultivation is extraordinary, and it is a little inappropriate to change the cultivation method again.

If Ling Fei'er knew that Chu Ling had only cultivated for one day and one night, he had already let the acquired qi spread all over his limbs, and he would probably be so angry that he strangled him with her soft sword.

Since Chu Ling said that he would not change it, Ling Fei'er would naturally not change it. The two went to the arena of the second round after breakfast, Chu Ling noticed that the number of people participating in the second round of the competition suddenly became too small, if there were still thousands of people participating in the first round, then I am afraid that there were more than a thousand participants in this round, and the elimination rate was very terrifying.

Everyone stood in front of a huge cave, ready to listen to the rules of this round. Chu Ling was waiting boredly, when he suddenly found Qiu Lian's figure in the crowd, and suddenly remembered something.

He turned his head and asked Ling Fei'er beside him, "Is there any suppression in this round of competition?"

Ling Fei'er glanced at Chu Ling, knowing what he was asking, shook her head and said, "No, except for the suppression in the first round, there will be no suppression in the following games, after all, according to history, our martial cultivators were born to deal with you who are called monsters." The first round of suppression was only to ensure that the main body of the contestants was martial cultivators. ”

Ignoring Ling Fei'er's playful expression, Chu Ling looked at Qiu Lian's figure in the distance and smiled and said, "There is no best." ”