"Is the Deadwood technique flawed?" In the dark night, Zhen Cheng's eyes widened, looking at Huo Qingluan speechless.

"Not bad! I heard grandpa say it! Although this exercise can allow a person to improve rapidly in the early stage, it will become more and more difficult to cultivate after reaching the late stage of the ground level. If you can't improve at a certain stage, then the cultivator will wither like a flower. The most perverted part of this exercise is that you have to keep breaking through! Huo Qingluan glanced at Zhen Cheng, his face was full of worry, "After the dog baby and their improvement that time, I suspect that you have taught them the Deadwood Technique, it is a good thing now, and it may be troublesome in the future!" It's all my fault, I should have told you sooner! ”

"The trouble you are talking about, is it that after you can't break through a certain bottleneck, a person will slowly die?" Zhen Cheng didn't care about his own safety, thinking that Wu Xin, Lin Mengwei and others had also practiced the Deadwood Exercises, his heart couldn't help but be full of worry, and he said with a face full of chagrin, "I'm really damned!" ”

"It's not your fault, anyone who tastes the sweetness of the Deadwood Exercise can't help but learn it! The old wolf king is actually an example. He has been hiding in Heilongjiang for so many years, not simply because of a fight with King Yan and his injuries have not healed, but because of the backlash of the dead wood exercises. This exercise is actually like an addict smoking opium, and in the later stage, the cultivator can no longer extricate himself! You rarely cultivate, but this is the reason why you are improving your kung fu so quickly. This exercise, even when you sleep, is helping you improve! Your dantian will be like a balloon, constantly being inflated. If there is a breakthrough, then it is not a big problem, if you don't break through, do you think what the result will be? ”

"Exploding to death or being damaged by the eight veins of the Qi Sutra!" Such a simple truth, Zhen Cheng is still clear in his heart. Thinking about the rapid improvement of Lin Mengwei and Wu Xin, Huo Qingluan's words, Zhen Cheng believed most of them. But with a glimmer of hope, he said, "When I practiced that exercise, I adjusted some cultivation methods. Originally, some people couldn't practice the Deadwood Exercises, but now that I've adjusted it, many people can practice. Is that to say that they will not be affected by the backlash in the future? ”

"Did Nangong Wan'er also practice the deadwood technique you modified?" Huo Qingluan didn't answer directly, looking at the starry sky and frowning slightly.

"Hmmm! Her practice is the same as Wu Xin and Lin Mengwei! But her speed weishenme is progressing so slowly? ”

"Since you feel that there is a problem when you are cultivating, weishenme, do you still want Wu Xin and them to practice this problematic exercise?" Huo Qingluan complained solemnly, "You dare to try this kind of thing, I really convinced you!" Don't say it's you, it's a character like Shu Undefeated, and you don't dare to modify the exercises indiscriminately! If you modify the Deadwood Technique, it doesn't necessarily mean that they won't be harmed by backlash in the future. Everyone's natural physique is different, and there must be a speed of cultivation. Cultivating fast doesn't have to be a problem, and cultivating slowly isn't necessarily a problem! ”

"It's over!" Zhen Cheng patted his forehead, annoyed! Originally, I was complacent and thought that I was a character like a martial arts master, and I could create my own exercises, but now it seems that I am a big fool. "So what should I do now? Do you want them all to stop cultivating, or do you waste their kung fu? ”

"If only it were so easy to solve! Think about it, a technique that allows you to take a lot of shortcuts, so that you can quickly become a master, where is you don't want it? Just like taking drugs, your body is now accustomed to the self-operation of the Deadwood Exercises, and if you suddenly stop practicing, your body will be very uncomfortable. If you abolish it in the way of the ancient martial arts, then it is tantamount to asking for your own death! ”

"Qingluan, help me find a way, Wu Xin and they can't die!" Zhen Cheng was sweating on his forehead, and he was confused, but he didn't expect that the exercises that he had always been proud of were actually a harmful thing. At the beginning, the old wolf king only passed on this technique to Leng Liu, did he already see his wolf ambition? Isn't it a kind of love for them if it is not passed on to Jiang Shiheng and others? Now it's okay, the exercises that the old wolf king didn't teach have been taught by himself. If the old wolf king knew about it, he would definitely come to settle accounts with himself.

"I also saw the knowledge of the Deadwood Exercise in an ancient book at home. There is no solution in that ancient book, but it shows the way! ”

"In what direction?" Zhen Cheng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Huo Qingluan's arm and urged, "Say it quickly, what direction!" ”

"Oops!" Huo Qingluan exclaimed, his body shrank back, and he complained coquettishly, "You hurt someone!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited!" Zhen Cheng hurriedly let go of his hand, blushing, looking at Huo Qingluan, Zhen Cheng was extremely nervous, "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I must find a way to do it!" Thinking about the lives of his own woman and a group of brothers, Zhen Cheng said scratching his heart.

Huo Qingluan rubbed his arm, looked at Zhen Cheng with resentment and sympathy, and said, "That ancient book says that the deadwood exercises you practice are fake exercises!" ”

"I rely on it grandma!" Zhen Cheng didn't expect Huo Qingluan to say such an answer, his eyes widened like a cow and scolded loudly, "Isn't this harmful?" How could such scum appear in the ancient martial arts world! ”

"Scum? Hehe! Huo Qingluan smiled and continued, "Those who can fake are geniuses, not to mention that the dead wood technique you have cultivated is not completely fake!" To be exact, it's both true and false, half-truth! ”

"Does that mean that as long as I find the true exercises, I can solve my current problems?" Zhen Cheng wanted to scold his mother rudely, but because Huo Qingluan was present, he asked anxiously because of his anger.

"It stands to reason that this should be the case! There is a sentence written in the ancient book, "Find the real book and solve it!" "Nothing else!" "Where is the real book, and does it say anything in the ancient books?"

"Nope!" Huo Qingluan replied with a wry smile, seeing Zhen Cheng's anxious appearance, he comforted softly, "Maybe the exercises have been modified correctly by you!" ”

"The odds are about the same as winning five million! What if it was a deliberate trick set up by the fake brute? Wouldn't this be able to kill more people who practiced this exercise! This person is really a pervert of TMD, how can he harm people in such a way! ”

"It's a person who makes this fake and real exercises!" Huo Qingluan didn't want to continue to attack Zhen Cheng, but after thinking for a while, he still told the whole truth.

"Damn!" Zhen Cheng was completely speechless.

"The person who created this exercise is called the Deadwood Daoist!" Huo Qingluan said what he knew.

"The Deadwood Daoist must be a psychopath, or at least a schizophrenic!" Zhen Cheng looked up at the starry sky and greeted the old mother of the dead wood Taoist countless times in his heart. "Where do I go to find this rotten wood?"

"You can't find the Deadwood Dao people, after thousands of years of exercises, the scum of the Deadwood Dao people who have long died is gone!"

"Then where do I go to find the real Deadwood Exercises?" Zhen Cheng's eyes were glazed, thinking that he was going to die young when he was forty years old, and his heart couldn't help but be full of panic.

"Fortunately, the people who practice the Deadwood Exercise are young now, and there is still time to do it!" Huo Qingluan saw Zhen Cheng's decadent appearance, and comforted gently, "Wu Xin, they won't blame you, judging from their feelings for you, if something really happens to you, they probably won't live alone!" ”

"What are they going to do, dogs? Chen Xiaohan, what should they do? "Being smart is mistaken by being smart, and the taste of being cocooned is very uncomfortable.

"You don't want that, either! Besides, you're doing it for their good! Everyone works together to find the true essence of the Deadwood Exercises, and you don't have to blame yourself. Complaining won't solve the problem anyway! ”

"Damn! What a damn one! Zhen Cheng slapped his head, his face full of depressed thoughts.

"The true nature of the Deadwood Exercise should still be there, if it has not spread abroad, then it must be in the major ancient martial arts families and several big families of the Ancient Martial Alliance! There is no Swallow Lane, there is no one in our family, Dongfang Family and Ximen Family, you can ask tentatively! If the secular Gu Wu doesn't have it, then go to the Gu Wu Alliance to try your luck! ”

"You are the bronze deacon of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance, and if you say such things, you are not afraid that those monsters will punish you!" Zhen Cheng replied with a wry smile.

"I now suspect that the bronze deacon at the top of the Heavenly Pillar Peak is a fake!"

"Fake?" Zhen Cheng looked at Huo Qingluan, and wanted to reach out and touch her forehead, this kid reported one after another today, is there something wrong with his head. "Bronze masks can really elevate people to a new level! To this extent, it's too rebellious, right? ”

"It's a gut feeling of mine, I don't think the bronze deacon is right anyway! But I can't tell what's wrong! It stands to reason that if he were to make me a bronze deacon, he should at least give me some orders. But since I took up this position, I have accepted a mission, which is to investigate the situation of cultivating white jade that you have mastered! At that time, you cultivated white jade, how many people didn't know? Besides, after I finished investigating, he didn't even ask, which is not normal at all! ”

"Are all TMDs fake? it! Zhen Cheng roared at the pale Dongfang, expressing the depression in his heart.

PS: Thank you for the reward from the "broken stream" brother, the master bowed and thanked him, and the wireless one also came to reward the waves, and the master didn't know what to say! The flower list has been opened by others, the brothers are still so indifferent, the master's heart is so cold! The code word is out of passion! Tweed! Tweed! Tweed! Hurry up and get a few support, I can't open the pot!