Chapter 8: The Twelve Scriptures
Two months passed in a blink of an eye, except for the necessary eating, drinking, lazing and resting, Chu Yang spent almost all his time on cultivation, breathing and exhaling every day, according to the method that Zheng Feng gave him, gathering qi, practicing qi, and luck, and after repeating the cycle, he finally achieved something. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info.com
It took another month, Chu Yang had gathered a powerful qi in his body, and he had cultivated a true vitality that did not contain a trace of impurities, which could be freely controlled and operated in the body, feeling full of strength, not vomiting or unhappy, and the palm wind could shake a hill with one palm, barely counting the third order of the mortal realm and the three pure true marrow realms.
But Chu Yang was not satisfied, because according to Zheng Feng, it was a normal person's degree to practice from the second order to the third order of the mortal realm in three months, and if it was a talent like Yaoyue, I was afraid that it would be possible to do it in just one month.
Just imagine that Yaoyue started cultivating since she was a child, and was cultivated by the sect. And Chu Yang only started as an inferior disciple, his talent was not as good as that of the other party, and his cultivation conditions were not enough, so he was afraid that diligence alone would not be able to make up for this huge gap.
This is the actual situation, Chu Yang was hit hard, and he felt that the gap between Lian and Yao Yue was getting bigger and bigger, which made him unhappy. The only consolation is that at least there is no problem in dealing with Wan Xuefeng after practice.
"Don't worry, your foundation has been completed, and the next teacher will teach you something special to ensure that you can improve by leaps and bounds. Zheng Feng walked over and patted Chu Yang's shoulder, and said with relief: "The way of cultivation, if you just rely on gathering qi, practicing qi, and luck, then it will become boring, and those peerless skills are the key. ”
Hearing this, Chu Yang suddenly became energetic, he had long heard that there were all kinds of peerless knowledge in the cultivator world, this was the foundation of their strength, and now Zheng Feng was finally going to teach him something that was really useful, and he was looking forward to it.
"Chu Yang, listen well, what the teacher wants to teach you is the twelve heavenly scriptures that few people in the world can understand, and the power of this mastery lies in the fact that it can restrain all the world's mastery. Zheng Feng said with a solemn face: "If Yaoyue is the representative of the moon, and she is the great saint of the Cold Moon Palace, then her martial arts are related to the moon, so in response to this, you will first cultivate the Twelve Heavenly Scriptures of the Seal Moon Chapter to specifically restrain her." ”
Hearing this, Chu Yang showed a look of great surprise, he didn't expect that what Zheng Feng taught him was actually a mastery that could restrain Yao Yue, does this imply that after three years, it was Yao Yue who was unlucky, so should he buy a better bed and prepare in advance.
"But Chu Yang, don't be too happy, after all, the gap between you and Yaoyue who started too late is not ordinarily big, so even if you learn to restrain her, you may not be able to lower her. Zheng Feng didn't want to pour Chu Yang's cold water, but wanted him to recognize the current situation so that he could know what to do next.
Zheng Feng's mind moved, and he made a mental imprint, and taught Chu Yang all the mental methods of the twelve heavenly scriptures, and suddenly it was like an endless ocean pouring into Chu Yang's mind, breaking the wind, moving mountains, Zhenhai, printing the moon, and the mysterious mental methods of the middle age constantly flashed in his mind, and for a while Chu Yang felt as if his head was about to be squeezed out, his eyes were about to split, his hands were tightly holding his head, and he endured the pain.
"Very good, all the twelve scriptures have been taught to you, and how much you can practice depends on your understanding. Zheng Feng looked solemn, looked at Chu Yang, who was already sweating profusely, and said: "Remember, the power of the twelve Heavenly Scriptures is too great to be easily used, and you can only force it with your third-order ability in the mortal realm, so remember, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable." ”
"It's so serious!" Chu Yang was already in a cold sweat behind his back, he knew that the path of cultivation was not easy to follow, but after feeling it himself, he knew that the danger was not something he could imagine, and the twelve heavenly scriptures alone almost made his head explode.
I only heard Zheng Feng continue: "If you practice the ninth order of the mortal realm, you can play at least three times to seal the moon, which means that you have three chances to defeat Yaoyue, but don't think that you will win with three chances, if Yaoyue is decisive, you may not even have a chance to make a move." Remember that there are many factors that determine victory or defeat, and the mentality, timing, and timing are all very important. ”
This means that we should not blindly use force in combat, but know how to use strategy flexibly. Chu Yang seemed to understand a little, and Zheng Feng nodded happily and expressed his appreciation: "Yes, that's right, if you practice the Moon Printing Chapter, plus be flexible and adaptable, with some treasures, there is at least forty percent hope of stopping that Yaoyue." ”
Forty percent of the odds of winning is enough for Chu Yang, before he felt that he had no hope of becoming a whole, but now listening to Zheng Feng say this, it is simply a matter of seeing the clouds, feeling that Zheng Feng is not only his mentor, but also his savior.
"Chu Yang has one thing you have to remember, if there is a disparity between strength and weakness, the Yin Yue Chapter is the most powerful weapon to restrain Yao Yue, once she knows that you know how to restrain her, then she will definitely switch to other martial arts, just imagine how much chance you still have. Zheng Feng's words made Chu Yang's heart sink, it seems that he has thought things simple, in other words, he only has one chance to defeat Yaoyue with the Yinyue chapter, once he misses it, then there will be no other so-called opportunities in the future.
So no matter what, the timing of the first shot must be grasped well, if it is not successful, it will be benevolent, Chu Yang suddenly felt that the battle between cultivators was so complicated, and a lot of it had to be calculated, but the problem was that Zheng Feng would tell himself that it was a bit too early to tell him these now.
Seeing Chu Yang's question, Zheng Feng smiled and said: "As a teacher, just in case, maybe one day you and I will part ways, and there will be no one to guide you to this." ”
"Thank you, master!" Chu Yang could feel that Zheng Feng was not pretentious, he really cared about his disciple.
"Okay, I'll wish you another hand for the teacher, but you must suffer and suffer. After finishing speaking, Zheng Feng suddenly slammed his palm on Chu Yang's body, it came too fast, Chu Yang couldn't dodge at all, he felt that the powerful qi was impacting all the bones in his body, and knew that Zheng Feng wanted to force himself to strengthen his body and bones.
It hurts his heart, and his soul does not possess his body, but Chu Yang clenched his teeth, and he had to bear it even when he died, and even Zheng Feng was amazed by the amazing perseverance he had exercised since he was a child.
"Okay, worthy of being my disciple, and there will be more. "If you forcibly open the meridians in one go, it will definitely impact every bone in Chu Yang's body, and the risk is too great. Therefore, Zheng Feng can only come step by step and forge the root bones step by step.
Chu Yang was already sweating profusely in pain, and his whole body was trembling, but Zheng Feng had no intention of stopping, and directly smashed the bone of Chu Yang's right arm with one palm, and the severe pain almost made Chu Yang faint.
"Bear with it, this is the path you have chosen, no matter how painful it is, you have to endure it. Zheng Feng was cheering up Chu Yang while absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and then took out the elixir from the storage ring to reshape Chu Yang's bones.
The aura and the elixir were directly injected into Chu Yang's body, and the shattered bones in his right arm healed again, and the pain disappeared completely, feeling that this arm was reborn, stronger and stronger.
"Alright, the teacher will reshape the bone of your right arm for you, and you can try your luck now. As soon as Zheng Feng finished speaking, Chu Yang couldn't wait, and slammed his palm into the big tree not far away, and the impact that burst out, the palm wind, directly smashed the big tree, this is the power of the fourth order of the real mortal realm, the four true bone realms.
"My god is so powerful, what if this slap hits a person's body?" Chu Yang was indescribably surprised, the power that he had dreamed of before was now really realized.
Zheng Feng nodded and expressed his approval, it seems that the results of his own pulling out seedlings are not bad. Immediately, his face turned pale for a while, he vomited blood, he was already injured, and he was forced to act at his own risk.
"Master, are you okay!" Chu Yang panicked, and hurriedly held the crumbling Zheng Feng in his arms, knowing that if it weren't for himself, Zheng Feng wouldn't have to risk aggravating his injuries to reshape his bones.
"I have said it to the teacher, and I will do my best to help you, and I will do what the teacher says. Zheng Feng pushed Chu Yang away and said that he didn't need to help, and then walked into the house step by step, and said: "You don't have to worry about being a teacher, the old man's physical condition is clear in his heart, you better hurry up and cultivate, you can't afford to spend time at all." ”
Looking at the back of his teacher's departure, Chu Yang felt guilty in his heart, feeling that he had dragged down his teacher, maybe he had the grace to save his life for Zheng Feng, but Zheng Feng had completely changed his life, and the grace of reinvention was better than the grace of saving his life.
Okay, make up your mind, Chu Yang redoubled his efforts to cultivate, he knew Zheng Feng's injury, it was impossible to reshape his bones all the time, he just led himself to this step, and then it was up to him to reshape all the remaining bones.
Gathering qi, practicing qi, luck, and starting to impact the limbs and bones, Chu Yang had to reshape the bones of his left arm in the shortest possible time, ensure that his hands were full of combat power, and constantly improve himself fundamentally according to the methods taught by Zheng Feng.
With the contempt that Yao Yue had for himself that day, Chu Yang began a new round of cultivation with a burning fighting spirit, and he wanted to prove to everyone that he was right, cultivators come step by step from mortals, and what others can do, as long as they give themselves a chance, they can do it, and they will only do better.
"Yaoyue stinky woman, you wait for me, Lao Tzu will definitely defeat you, strip you naked, throw you on the bed, and then ......" Chu Yang secretly swore to motivate himself while cultivating.
In the distant Cold Moon Palace, Yaoyue is cultivating with the help of the moonlight, and under the reflection of the moonlight, her peerless face is set off with incomparable holiness, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world. Suddenly, I sneezed for no reason, and I felt a little chilly, so I couldn't help but tighten my dress.