Chapter 8 Deliberately making things difficult
The art of the country is called the art of the country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qiao Yu's matter was quickly left behind by Jiu Limeng, his eyes looked at his slender jade fingers, and he devoted himself to practice.
The exercises on the clouds and stars are similar to those on the earth, they are all methods for strengthening the body and prolonging life, they look good when practiced, they are not fancy, but there is absolutely not much killing energy.
The national art is very different.
The national sorcerer does not seek to strengthen the body, but only to kill the enemy.
Every move, every style, such as a knife split, such as a sword wipe, such as an arrow stab, such as a stick press!
Every time she punched, it didn't seem like it was fast, but the whistling sound that pierced the air was loud. Moreover, her posture is not beautiful, but it gives people a thrilling feeling.
Half an hour later, Jiu Limeng stopped exercising, raised his hands to a shoulder-high position, and then slowly pressed down, exhaling a breath of white air with the action of closing his feet.
At this point, if someone sees it, they will be shocked.
As soon as the white gas came out, it shot out like a match, and it rushed to three meters away before dissipating!
Jiu Limeng shook his head and sighed, he had been stuck in a small realm for more than a month, and he felt that he could break through today, but the result was still not good.
"It seems that Brother Ye is right, I have reached the bottleneck period, but I don't know how long I will be stuck."
Jiu Limeng's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of worry, although it was a small realm, there were still many people who would be stuck for a lifetime.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in my ears, which sounded loud but could be heard clearly.
Like the sound of a small firecracker being lit and being thrown into a sealed jar.
"Huh?"
Jiu Limeng was shocked, looking for the sound, but listening to the sound came from the young man who was thrown out by himself.
She found this place to practice because this place where she stood on her feet was quite rich in aura.
"Could it be that this kid is also a cultivator of national arts? No, when I fell on him, I didn't feel the appearance of true qi in his body. ”
How did she know that Qiao Yu's cultivation was not a national technique, but an immortal cultivation technique that was dozens or hundreds of times more advanced than the national technique!
It didn't take long for a muffled sound to come from Qiao Yu's body again.
"The sixth big hole!"
After practicing the first five acupoints, Qiao Yu already had a clear direction for the cultivation of this mortal body, and when he opened the acupuncture points in the future, the speed was getting faster and faster.
And as the more the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand was opened, the faster the surrounding aura surged towards him, and later, the speed of aura transmission could be described as "ferocious"!
Jiu Limeng covered her mouth in surprise and looked at Qiao Yu's gaze, full of horror.
Before being stuck in this small realm, he was also known as a genius by Taoist friends because of the fast speed of absorbing spiritual energy when cultivating.
But compared with this little handsome kid in front of him, it's just scum!
It's like, a bicycle next to a Ferrari!
At this time, she couldn't help but look at this kid's boxing skills.
"Slow and indecisive."
This is her view of Tai Chi after the extension.
In Yunxing's thousands of years of history, there has been no such kung fu as Taijiquan, and it is normal for her to have this understanding after seeing its shape.
"It's true that the speed of absorbing aura is fast, but this punch method is a little worse, but it's a pity that this qualification is lost."
Jiu Limeng shook his head, and the meaning of love suddenly swelled in his heart, but the next moment he remembered his master's entrustment, a basin of cold water poured down from the top of his head, and his thoughts were suddenly extinguished.
She practiced for a while, and after not gaining the slightest, she finished her work and walked out.
Qiao Yu rushed the last acupuncture point away, and then opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed.
He slowly finished his work, and a rare smile appeared on his face that was neither happy nor sad.
"Although the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian is the most basic canon, it can be broken through in one morning, but it can be regarded as okay. But—"
Qiao Yu felt a little sorry again, and said to himself:
"Although the cultivation speed of the improved Taijiquan is much faster, it is still too slow. If you change the basic method of the immortal realm, you will not be able to keep up with the speed of absorption and stop the flow at this point. ”
If Jiu Limeng heard this, he would definitely be so frightened that he would lose his big teeth.
Is that too slow?
There aren't a few people on the clouds who are faster than you, right?
"However, it is too difficult for this king's own exercise to be reversed, but it can be deduced by a simple immortal method, whose exercise should I choose?"
"The Blood King's? No, no, it's a legal society now, and the Blood King's "Blood Sky Without Yin Hands" is too killing, it's not suitable, if you were born on the date of the war, it's okay......"
"Sword Venerable's? His "Spirit Sword Dao" is okay, but I haven't reached the Jindan stage yet, and there is no possibility of giving birth to a sword fetus. This exercise of his can also be seen in the place where the sword fetus is born, and the rest is not worth mentioning......"
Sword Venerable, who controls all the sword weapons of the Endless Ten Realms in the jurisdiction of the Immortal Realm, is the ancestor of the sword.
The one who can evaluate his exercises to this point, the entire Ten Realms Heaven, it is estimated that it will be the Moyu Heavenly King.
After thinking about it for a while, there was no suitable one, and suddenly, a graceful female figure poured into his mind.
"I almost forgot about her."
Fog lady Tian Luo'er!
One of the favorite fairies of the Moyu Heavenly King, she is the little county lord of the Tianheng Immortal King under the Moli Heavenly King, petite and lovely.
Because his eyes were covered with a layer of mist all the year round, as if crying, he was given a doting name by the King of Moyu: Fog Lady.
Thinking of her, Qiao Yu sighed lowly.
After the fog lady was admitted to the room by him, she worked hard and complained, even if he kept looking for fairies, goddesses, and witches outside, he never complained at all, which was distressing to be well-behaved.
It's just a pity that she died tragically under the Taoism of an ancient heavenly king because of her contribution to him in the later immortal war.
"The soul of the misty lady should have entered the reincarnation realm, although I don't know where you were reincarnated, when I re-enter the immortal realm in the future, I will definitely resurrect you!"
For the fog lady, he not only loved it, but also felt a little guilty.
The practice of the fog lady is "Biluo Falling Falling Star Shower", which is a ...... Well, it's a good way.
For his favorite little girl, the Moyu Heavenly King is still a little hypocritical.
"Biluo Hanging Star Shower" uses hundreds of acupuncture points in the immortal or human body as the eyes of the star array, simulating the operation of the heavens and stars in the human body, and at the same time absorbing the spiritual light of the corresponding stars in the stars and turning them into their own use.
After cultivating this skill, every time a move is made, it is like a meteor flying in the blue sky, which is quite beautiful.
When she was practicing, the fog lady proudly showed off in front of her husband, but only got his four-word evaluation: flashy and unrealistic.
Later, the Moyu Heavenly King spent a day helping her improve, making the starlight power of this skill more condensed, and the power increased more than tenfold.
"After I have cleared all the twelve canons, I will practice this skill, and when I first deduced it, it was only a rough improvement, and there is still a lot of room for promotion."
"In this life, I want to extend this skill to the Mahayana level, and wait until I find the fog lady in the future and make up for her as a surprise."