Chapter 8: Huangquan Dafa
At the time of the war, after a day of chopping wood and making a fire, Xiaohu finally sat cross-legged on his bed and took out the book of internal strength from his arms, but saw that the cover was neatly written with four big characters "Huangquan Dafa", the paper used was snow-white, and the pen and ink were also pitch black, obviously newly copied, Xiaohu glanced at the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart: " The person who gave me the book probably just copied the book yesterday, and I don't know why he bothered to do it, so he just gave me the original book, is there any other martial arts in the original book, and he doesn't want me to practice? Or is there any secret that he is afraid that I will find out?" If he knew the intention of the person who gave him the book to copy the original book again, there would not be the thing that affected the pattern of the rivers and lakes in the future!
"Yin and Yang poles, go to the yang and keep the yin, to the yin to the cold, the eight veins to the ......", Xiaohu read a few pages, only to feel that this method is easy to understand, and his father usually told himself some ways to practice internal strength, in conjunction with the human body pattern on the book, acupuncture point marking, I don't think there is anything I don't understand. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info then the dantian sank into the dantian, according to the method in the book, the luck, not long after only feeling that the dantian gathered an egg-sized lump of cold air, the heart said: "This is the book said 'a hundred qi in one', this heart method is simple, this short time I will practice to the first level, just so simple can be practiced how powerful can the heart method be? two months later, with this kind of kung fu, I can live on the roar of the ghost?" After thinking about it, there was no other way, it was better than nothing at all, so I settled down again and continued to gather the cold air.
In fact, this mental method is a profound martial art, ordinary people want to start from scratch, gather this cold and icy qi, it takes at least ten days, but the "Hell Hand" that Xiaohu inadvertently obtained can make cultivation twice the result with half the effort, and progress by leaps and bounds, but this "Hell Hand" is not trivial, and the Hell Messenger and Ou Chuzhan dare not say it easily.
When the cold air of Xiaohu Dantian gathered to the size of a watermelon, it suddenly exploded, and the cold immediately dispersed to his limbs, and he immediately felt the pain when he was hit by the messenger of hell in the broken temple, he fell to the ground all of a sudden, facing the sky on his back, he wanted to shout for help, but his open mouth could only spew out bursts of white mist, he wanted to climb to the door, but the blood in his whole body was like ice cubes, and he couldn't even move his fingers. This is "going mad"! Xiaohu's impatience made him pay the price!
In the darkness outside the door stood the Hell Messenger quietly, a pair of eagle eyes were uncertain, but he didn't move, Ou Chuzhan finally couldn't help it, and said urgently: "You still don't want to save him, this is the hand of hell that is unique in ten thousand, and you just watch him die?"
It turned out that when Xiaohu was practicing in the house, the Hell Messenger and Ou Chu Zhan had been guarding outside, with the skills of the two of them, what happened in the house had already been clear, only to hear the Hell Messenger say: "I have already said that if he can't even pass this level, he is not worthy of this Hell Hand at all, and he will die sooner, so he will break my thoughts as soon as possible!"
"Your thoughts!" Ou Chuzhan exclaimed, "You've been in hell for so many years, can't you let go of that matter?" Even if you can't let it go, according to your current martial arts cultivation, you can solve that matter for yourself, why do you need to torture this young man?"
"My martial arts cultivation?" said with a wry smile in the tone of the Hell Emissary: "You also know how terrifying that person is, even if the Hell Hand is powerful, it can't do anything to him, unless it is the highest level of the Hell Hand, the Hell Exterminator, there is still hope!"
"No kidding!" Ou Chuzhan's voice became a little louder: "That person is an immortal, and he wants to use the Hell World Destroying Hand?" Could it be that you want this kid to cultivate to the highest level of the Hell Hand and do that thing for you?"
The Hell Messenger sighed and said, "Then it depends on this kid and my creation!" After speaking, he stretched out his left hand, stuck it on the wooden door, felt the cold air in the room, and said: "It's almost, he can't control it anymore, let's go in and collect his body!"
The little tiger on the ground around the house is already full of white mist, his eyebrows and hair are already full of frost, he recited the few words of internal strength he just learned over and over again in his heart, but it was useless, the extreme cold made his six senses all disappear, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he was sleepy, he couldn't hold on anymore, and closed his eyes.
At the moment when he closed his eyes, his right hand suddenly raised, and the layers of gauze on his arm burst open, revealing pitch black. Crystal and shining with a demonic light of the hand of hell, his whole body and all the cold air in the house poured into the hand of hell from all directions like a tide, the hand of hell trembled slightly in the air, and the comer did not refuse, and sucked in all the cold air that came over, and instantly swallowed up all the cold in the house, and the house suddenly returned to calm, only the moonlight through the window quietly shone on Xiaohu's young and resolute face.
A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of Ou Chuzhan outside the house, and he said in a low voice: "You originally settled on this heart, where is this Huangquan Dafa, this is your famous skill before you go to hell, only the successive heads of the Tianshan Sect can cultivate the 'Tianshan Quenching Cold Strength', are you really going to let it out?"
"Shhhhh ”
"You're really hot!" Seeing that Xiaohu had survived the difficulty, the Hell Messenger actually laughed like an old friend who had been friends with Ou Chuzhan for many years: "Even if it is a husband and wife, they should have some feelings for so many years, and they are actually drugged, aren't you afraid of making them stupid?"
"She was also a powerful person before she went to hell, and this little bit of drugged is not enough. Ou Chuzhan waved his hand and said: "When this kid wakes up tomorrow, he should have a layer of skill, and it is estimated that it will be about the same when he is roaring ghosts, but there are many masters of this roaring ghosts, will he survive with this internal function alone?"
"He must survive!" said the Hell Messenger firmly: "Not only does he want to survive, I also want him to participate in the 'Martyr Shouting Conference', so that he can become a Hell Messenger like me, and he can enter and leave Hell freely!"
"Shouting...... Shouting Spirits!" Ou Chuzhan's voice trembled a little, and said: "You have also participated in the Shouting Spirits Conference, you almost died with the strength of the head of a faction, only two years of hard work, it is a new round of the Shouting Spirits Conference, you want to teach a kid who doesn't know anything to be a person with the strength of a faction leader in two years of hard work, are you driven crazy by that incident!"
"I'm crazy, I'm crazy enough to meet a kid who can have the hand of hell at the age of fourteen, I'm crazy enough to meet a boy who has practiced the 'Tianshan Quenching Cold Strength' in less than two hours, what do you think I'm going to be crazy?" I'm already a man who is about to go to the ground, but that person is really in full swing, I want to gamble with all my things, whether you call me crazy or stupid, I just want to bet that this young man in the house will definitely become the youngest hell messenger in this world!
"That's it!" Ou Chuzhan wiped his mouth with his hand, and said with determination: "If you are crazy, I will accompany you to be crazy, who let you save my life? Besides, I also want to see if such a miraculous boy can appear in our Xicheng!"
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