Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Qiankun Pile
"I'm looking for Yundong." Ye Feng paused for a moment, he didn't expect that the two security guards guarding the door of Yunhai Mansion turned out to be masters.
With his clairvoyance ability, he could easily see that these two men in black were both very skilled.
"What do you say? Who are you looking for? As soon as the words fell, the two men in black grew their mouths in shock.
A hairy boy who doesn't seem to be well-known actually wants to come to Yundong in Yunhai Mansion, isn't this a joke?
Yun Shao's name, is it something that others can call casually......
"I said I came to Yundong, is there any problem?" Ye Feng said suspiciously.
He didn't understand why the two men in black would show such a shocked look when he mentioned Yundong's name.
"What are you looking for Yun Shao to do? Do you have an appointment? The two men in black continued to ask, Yun Shao is not something that anyone can see if he wants to, and who knows what this kid is doing when he comes to Yun Shao?
And Yun Shao rarely comes to Pingchuan on weekdays, but this time it's only been a few days, and this kid came to the door, there must be something wrong.
"It was Mo Lao who asked me to come to him."
"Mo Lao, who is Mo Lao?" The two men in black froze for a moment, obviously never heard of such a person.
"Forget it, tell you that you don't understand, tell me which room Yundong is on the floor, and I'll go up to him myself." Mo Lao's identity, Ye Feng definitely can't say, it's not interesting to continue like this.
"Yun Shao is here, you can go." The two men in black were also a little impatient, and directly issued an eviction order.
Yundong is not there?
Ye Feng glanced at the two black-clothed men suspiciously, and saw the problem from the flickering eyes of the other party, and the other party was obviously avoiding his gaze.
These two are lying.
"The two eldest brothers are convenient, please inform Yundong, and say that Mo Lao asked me to come to him."
"Didn't I already tell you, Yun Shao is not ......here," the two blacks said coldly, and the momentum of their speech also changed, and it was actually a bit murderous.
Ye Feng saw that there would be no result if he continued to talk about it, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Lao's phone directly.
"Master, I am now at the door of Yunhai Mansion, and I was stopped by two men in black, I said that I was looking for Yundong, but they would not let me in."
"Well, I see, you wait a while, I'll let Xiaoyun go down immediately." Mo Lao answered and hung up the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Ye Feng stopped talking and stood at the door and waited.
"This kid pretends to be quite similar!" The two men in black rolled their eyes disdainfully and muttered.
About three minutes later, a middle-aged man walked out of the hall quickly, and Ye Feng could see very clearly that the person who came was the middle-aged man he saw with Mo Lao in the Kowloon Club that day.
For this middle-aged man, Ye Feng still had a deep impression, and the natural murderous aura on his body was as if he had just crawled out of the pile of dead people on the battlefield. If you haven't experienced the real test of life and death, you will never have this kind of murderous aura.
"Yun Shao......" Seeing Yun Dong walk out, the two men in black bowed their heads and said respectfully.
Originally, they thought that Ye Feng was joking, but they didn't expect that this kid really came to find Yun Shao.
"Brother Dong." Ye Feng greeted politely.
Yundong still had the same expression as Ye Feng when he first saw him, and nodded lightly: "Let's go, Old Mo is waiting for you upstairs." ”
After speaking, he ignored Ye Feng and turned around and walked to the hall.
Ye Feng followed behind.
Yundong has its own exclusive elevator, enter the elevator and press the 66th key, and the elevator slowly rises upward.
This is the highest floor of the entire building, and it took about two minutes for the elevator to stop slowly.
Out of the elevator, Yundong took Ye Feng around a long corridor, there was a small staircase at the end of the corridor, which was the place leading to the top of the building, and the two climbed to the top, only to see Mo Lao sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating.
"Here, sit down." Mo Lao slowly opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and then said to Yun Dong: "You go down first......
Yundong bent down and nodded, and retreated respectfully.
"Unleash the Yuan Power you have practiced and show me......" Mo Lao said.
According to the record of the Yellow Calendar, Ye Feng drove the Yuan Force in the dantian and slowly released it, and after a while, his hands were glowing with a soaring golden light.
Mo Lao's eyes trembled violently, as the contemporary master of the Mo Family's Divine Doctor Sect, he clearly knew the meaning of the golden Yuan Force, which represented the top Yuan Force.
According to the general situation, most of the ancient martial artists' Yuan Li is milky white, and only a few people with special physiques can cultivate the gray Yuan Li, and the golden Yuan Li, although it is recorded in the data, is the first time he has seen it with his own eyes.
"Is it because of the yin and yang body?" Mo Lao secretly pondered to himself, the physique of the yin and yang double body is recorded in the Mo family's materials, but it only gives a detailed explanation of the characteristics of the yin and yang physique, and in addition to this, it is simply mentioned that the yin and yang double body can breed vitality and transform the functions of the human body.
Other than that, there is no mention of other aspects, such as now, like this kind of golden Yuan Li, there is no record in the family information.
"Master, is there any problem?" Ye Feng noticed the change in Mo Lao's eyes, and said with some doubts.
"Questions? Of course there is a problem, and it is a big problem. Mo Lao made a rare joke.
Ye Feng's heart sank and said, "Master, it can't be that I have made a mistake in practice, right?" ”
"Don't worry, kid, what Master said is a good thing. Do you know what the golden Yuan Force represents? ”
Ye Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.
"Yuan Li is actually the same as the realm of ancient martial artists, it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, ordinary ancient martial artists, most of the Yuan Li cultivated is milky white, this is the lowest level of Yuan Li, some ancient martial artists with special systems can cultivate gray Yuan Li, this Yuan Force is one level higher than the milky white Yuan Li, and your golden Yuan Li represents the highest level of Yuan Li." Mo Lao explained.
"To put it more bluntly, for example, for an ancient martial artist who cultivates the same technique in the same realm, the strength of an ancient martial artist who cultivates gray yuan power will be more than twice that of a milky white yuan force ancient martial artist, and the top golden yuan power can reach more than five times that of a milky white yuan force ancient martial artist." Seeing that Ye Feng still looked puzzled, Mo Lao continued.
Ye Feng's heart was relieved, and he almost didn't jump up excitedly.
He understood what Mo Lao meant, the meaning represented by the golden Yuan Li was similar to the meaning of those in martial arts who opened up the second vein of Ren Du.
Mo Lao stood up from the futon, pulled Ye Feng to an open space in front of him, put his feet together tightly, stretched his shoulders and chested his hips, and then pushed his hands forward.
Ye Feng felt that Mo Lao's body at this time was like a towering tree, his hands were like the branches and leaves of a big tree, the foundation of the big tree was firm, even if the branches and leaves were swaying with the wind blowing, the trunk was still strong.
Hold the yin and keep the yang, the combination of movement and static, loose on the outside and tight on the inside.
"This is the Qiankun pile, see it clearly, let me tell you the formula. The upper and lower dantian meet, life is handed over, and the dantian is ...... in a deep breath" Mo Lao slowly recited a few words.
"Master, didn't you say that you can teach me to learn medical skills when I cultivate Yuan Li? Why do you want me to practice the Qiankun pile now? Ye Feng said suspiciously.
He didn't understand why Mo Lao let him practice standing piles, what did this have to do with ancient martial arts and medical skills?
"The Qiankun pile is the foundation of martial arts and medical skills in the world, only when you practice the Qiankun pile well and lay a good foundation, when you practice martial arts and medical skills in the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Mo Lao explained.
The emperor's internal scripture is just a kind of mental method, and the effect is the same as the internal strength of those martial arts, if you want to release the yuan force to control the enemy, this requires martial arts kung fu.
Practicing Qiankun piles can also control the balance and stability of a person's body to the greatest extent, and the ability to puncture the acupoints with silver needles will be more stable.
After all, the anti-heaven divine acupuncture is the most important medical skill of the Mo family's divine doctor's sect, or the foundation of the Mo's divine doctor's medical technique.
"Master, when I have finished practicing the Qiankun pile, will you start teaching me martial arts and medical skills?" Ye Feng said.
"After you have practiced the Qiankun pile, I will start to teach you the anti-heavenly god needle, and it depends on your creation in the future whether you can cultivate to the first realm, as for martial arts, I can't teach you as a teacher."
"Master, what do you mean?" Ye Feng could tell the meaning of his master's words, and he didn't seem to plan to teach him martial arts in person.
"Don't ask so much just yet, you'll know when the time comes. Now what you have to do is to stand the Qiankun pile, and you will stay in Pingchuan for another three days, and within three days, you must give me a thorough understanding of the Qiankun pile. Mo Lao said in a hard tone: "After three days, the teacher will leave Pingchuan, and if you come back, it may have to wait until three months later, you have to grasp the time of these three months, and you must stand up the Qiankun pile, otherwise when the time comes, it will not only be your face, but even the face of the teacher will be lost by you......"
Ye Feng heard that there was something in Master's words, but since Master was unwilling to say more, he didn't continue to ask.
Just like the master said, as long as he feels the Qiankun pile thoroughly and stands up.
Ye Feng's ability to have eyes can allow Ye Feng to be meticulous when observing anything, so that there is not a single point of difference, some small points that ordinary people can't detect at all, under his concentrated observation, there is nothing hidden at all.
"The upper and lower dantian meet, the life is handed over, and the dantian is in the middle of the breath." Mo Lao's standing posture was like a picture deeply engraved in Ye Feng's mind, he stood according to Mo Lao's standard posture, and then ran the Yellow Emperor's inner scripture's mental formula.
In his opinion, his current posture is completely the standard posture of Mo Lao, and before he has time to be proud, Mo Lao's majestic voice sounds: "The head should have the feeling of looking into the distance, the eyes are released, the shoulders are expanded, the chest is expanded, the back is pulled and the hips are pulled, and the shoulders are ...... sinking."