In addition to practicing qi, "Qingyang Shengong" mainly needs to be supplemented with medicines, otherwise both qi and blood will be empty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 When he reached the seventh level of this kung fu practice, Tang Lingling felt that his body was extremely hot and uncomfortable, and he couldn't help jumping into the small lake to take a bath. Soak for three or four hours a day and it's still hot. Slowly, green smoke rose from his head, as if his heart was burning without ignition. This is a kung fu of the sun, the palm is fierce and powerful, with the use of the palm, it has been able to split the tree with the empty palm, and the force pierces the boulder. On this day, Tang Lingling was practicing vigorously, when suddenly his qi and blood stagnated, his whole body was on fire, and his muscles and bones seemed to be about to explode. He hurriedly jumped into the water, which was boiled to a boil, but it was still not to help. In a hurry, Tang Lingling thought of the ice cave in the dark tunnel. hurriedly exercised his strength to control the reverse flow of his muscles and veins, and climbed and jumped into the ice cave with a rolling belt. He opened the stone door, didn't care about shame, took off his clothes, lay on the cold ice bed and slowly recuperate, about an hour later, the heat of his whole body came out of the body, and he suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and seemed to crawl out of the pile of death. Tang Lingling didn't dare to force his way in, he realized a simple truth: this Yang Divine Skill must be used even by the Cold Ice Qi Conditioning, otherwise the air flow will be reversed and he will die. Tang Lingling was lying on the ice bed all over, and he felt sorry for the Zhuge Wuzhi couple who lived in the ice cave. They were his Tang Lingling's great benefactors, especially when he felt that Duan Hongli's gaze seemed to be watching him. There was a hint of guilt in my heart. After he finished practicing, he would go to the statue of the couple to apologize. He began to gradually practice the "Infinite Immortal Sword", which was a seven-star sword in the arsenal. According to Tang Lingling's description in the book, at first he felt that this set of swordsmanship was not necessarily mysterious. Because the opening moves are too old-fashioned, there is more than enough defense and not enough to overcome. After practicing more than a dozen moves, he felt powerless, this set of swordsmanship not only combined with the eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams to bury the mystery, but more importantly, it must be matched with the skill of "Qingyang Divine Skill", every move is unexpected. Dancing thunder and lightning, stormy waves. When he reached the fourth layer, Tang Lingling felt that the sword had lost its luster, and all it needed to subdue the enemy was a wooden sword. So he sold a wooden sword from a pear tree, and when he practiced it, it was already heavy and powerful, and the sword was to the point of cracking. The sword path of the "Immeasurable Immortal Sword" is weird, as quiet as the empty valley moon skimming the treetops without a trace; The leopard hunts the falcon like a madman, and the sky is extremely powerful. The sword blade refers to the "immeasurable mountain" as vast, and the light and shadow cover it like rain through the autumn forest, and the depth of the destruction is unbearable. When Tang Lingling practiced to the sixth layer, he already felt that the wooden sword was also redundant. The ten fingers already have a lot of strength, which is better than their own "alkali ice cold palm". Tang Lingling's "Qingyang Divine Skill" had already reached the ninth layer, and the last layer couldn't be understood thoroughly, so he simply stopped. Tang Lingling believed in a "fate" method all his life, and he knew that without the fateful method, no matter how hard work he did, he would not be able to cultivate. I almost died several times, didn't I miraculously live until now, and I still got the world's magic skills, isn't it the "fate law"? Tang Lingling's "Infinite Immortal Sword" became more and more difficult to practice when it reached the seventh layer, and many moves needed to be thoroughly understood, and the vast and ethereal spirit of Wuliang Mountain converged into the various fulcrums of martial arts, making the swordsmanship produce some divergences between moving like a cunning rabbit and being as quiet as a virgin, and Tang Lingling's grasp of his mind was not deep enough, so he could only calm down and meditate for a lot of time.

Wu Dahai pressed one million taels of silver to return the same way, although he did not rescue his daughter this time, Jia Ruying captured Zhang Zuandong's daughter Zhang Sumei. With this hole card, you are not afraid that the five grain gods and rats will not come to replace people. So my mood improved a lot along the way. The horseshoe prints on the ancient tea horse road are deep and shallow, and the people in the gang shouted that the horse gang stepped on the song-like board under the residual sun, walked through a village full of walnut trees, and rested by an ancient well. There are disciples who are smoking dry tobacco, and the long smoke pot is bursting out of the green silk repeatedly, and the aroma of dry smoke permeates the entire ancient road; There are also disciples who simply take a sip of their own small tartary buckwheat wine, moisten their throats, and are about to hurry. The caravan passed through a messy stone hill, the ancient tombs of some local people were buried in the messy stone hills, the graves were very spectacular, this was the owner of some rich people's houses, carved dragons and phoenixes, and the tombs could accommodate several people to shelter from the rain. The tomb is ancient and terrifying. Some big red azaleas are planted next to the grave at the right time, and there are also locally transplanted cypress trees, which are also auspicious. The peaks turned around, and the caravan entered a primeval ancient forest, and the crisp and graceful singing of the birds came. Looking from afar, the forest is bursting, and the mountains and forests are dense and impermeable. On the other side of the mountain is the Lancang River, and the undulating mountains are misty and misty. Go further, a long and narrow stream, both sides of the bank are towering and steep mountains, and soon you will reach the stone threshold of the "first line of sky", the mountain road is difficult to walk, and the horse gang lines up in a long line. In the blink of an eye, a long strip of road that only allows one person to walk appears in front of you, which is the "first-line sky" stone threshold connecting the three states and five places in western Yunnan. The terrain of this place is treacherous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is a gathering place for robbers and robbers. But Wu Dahai's Birdhead Gang is overwhelming, where do ordinary thieves dare to seek their own death? In order to be stable, Wu Dahai and his wife sent several Xiangtang hall masters to step on the point. Several incense hall owners appealed for a while in the narrow mountain stream, but they did not find any movement, so they sent a signal of peace. The caravan climbed the stone threshold of the "first line of sky" and continued to move forward. When the caravan climbed halfway up the mountain, suddenly a terrible ape kept chirping, the sound was sad, and the loop was long gone, and the people on the ground felt harsh and gloomy, as if many monkeys were slaughtered again, and many monkeys were slaughtered in batches and batches before they could even flee for their lives. Immediately after that, the rocks rolled down from both ends, and the leading caravan and the tail caravan were blocked by the boulder at the same time. Wu Dahai and his wife sent a signal to everyone not to panic and prepare to protect the silver, the horse gang stopped temporarily, and the monkey sound also stopped. Several black shadows flew out of the mountain stream, as fast as lightning, and quickly jumped onto the horse's back, and wherever they went, the horse's feet knocked down the silver box and landed. "Black-crested Gibbon - Hou Lingzhu"! This is "the monkey Hou Lingzhu of the twelve great-female beasts". Hou Lingzhu laughed wildly: "Dare to come to Lao Tzu's territory and leave the money for selling the road!" The sound was loud and deafening. Wu Dahai and his wife saw a black guy who looked like a man and a monkey, squatting on the back of a mule and horse, with a long pointed mouth and a strange appearance. The two hurried to catch up. Jia Ruying was not polite to him, and the "Phoenix Twenty-four Road" grabbed the skills. Helplessly, Hou Lingzhu was more agile, and when Jia Ruying's hand had not yet reached out, the monkey had already drilled under the horse's belly and grabbed Jia Ruying's waist point, making Jia Ruying unstable. Wu Dahai saw that his wife was on the acupuncture point, and hurriedly came to the rescue, and Hou Lingzhu's long arm immediately stretched out. The tin staff in Wu Dahai's hand was useless in this place, and the mountain path was too narrow to be cast. On the contrary, Hou Lingzhu calculated well, was handy, and jumped up and down. Wu Dahai was so busy that his kung fu was useless. He signaled his men to crouch down to protect their ears and began to use the "Bitter Bird Song". I saw that Wu Dahai had enough strength and made a deafening sound, and the entire mountain stream was shaken to the point that the trees were broken. The mules and horses were shocked to the ground and bled out, and it was terrible to see. A good "black-crested gibbon-Hou Lingzhu", he may have taken precautions in advance, and the other party's voice came, avoiding the sound waves, and he was safe. said that it was too late, then fast, jumped over as fast as a flying eagle, and lightly touched Wu Dahai's chest, Wu Dahai was pointed at the key point, and immediately fell. Hou Lingzhu screamed, and a group of monkey-like disciples jumped down from between the cliffs and rushed to the horse gang. The four Dharma Protector Elders and the hall masters of each incense hall had a huge amount of strength, but they couldn't show their efforts. Seeing that the gang leader and his wife were subdued, the brothers fled in all directions. Seeing that the general trend was gone, Cha Xinghong captured Zhang Sumei and fled from another mountain. The four protectors of the "Bird's Head Gang" were loyal and were captured by Hou Lingzhu at the same time.