Feel free!

After understanding the path he was taking, Chu Mu felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

As if the shackles of ten thousand catties in his soul were once removed, Chu Mu's mind suddenly gave birth to great strength, just like the sandbags tied to his legs and feet that were dozens of catties suddenly untied, and his whole body seemed to be about to fly.

His consciousness seemed to have leaped above the Nine Heavens Void, flying over the mountains, rivers, seas, Gobi shoals, small bridges and flowing water that he had walked through...... All kinds of thoughts and images flow in the heart, giving yourself an infinite source of strength.

Chu Mu understood that from then on, his spiritual power was rooted in the nature of all things he had seen, and the more things he had seen, the stronger the power from his heart would be.

When I opened the dashboard, I saw it:

[Douzhuan Xinyi Boxing: 50% of the second turn]

Once an epiphany! Xinyiquan broke through the threshold of the first turn and was upgraded to the realm of the second turn, and the proficiency rate tended to 50%.

This is much more efficient and cost-effective than optimizing with soul power!

Chu Mu had very little soul power left, and in the first turn realm, 10 points of soul power could be optimized by 1% of his proficiency, but in the second turn realm, he needed at least 20 points of soul power to achieve this effect.

It is foreseeable that as the realm of the exercises increases, the soul power required for optimization will also increase exponentially or even exponentially.

Even so, it did not affect Chu Mu's good mood at the moment.

The great joy in his heart could not be suppressed, and he simply laughed on the top of this mountain.

Extremely excited, he slammed his left foot on the ground, followed up with his right foot at great speed, jumped up, and then jumped down in the air, and the eighty acupoints around him moved when he heard the wind, and all of them turned into undercurrents and rushed into his fist.

The muscles in Chu Mu's body tightened, his waist contracted, and the force of twisting into a rope made the biceps brachii on his right arm bulge into a hilly appearance, and there was even more real air circulation, and the green tendons burst out!

"Bang!"

A lightning crash, like a punishment from Lei Gong, the electric mother exercised her powers, and a lightning bolt appeared in the void, and a thunderclap sounded in the flat bottom!

Chu Mu's fist burst out, and all his true qi and strength poured out, rushing out, and slammed straight into a boulder lying horizontally by the Yellow River.

At first it was a dull sound.

And then there was a bang!

The boulder shattered suddenly, shattering into pieces and crumbling away in all directions.

Rushing...

The rubble fell to the ground, and not even a fragment the size of a baby's fist could be found.

Originally, Chu Mu could break this stone with a single punch, but at most it would be broken into a few large stones, and it would never be able to shatter to such an extent.

Chu Mu withdrew his fist and exhaled.

A red mark was faintly seen on the white and tender fist.

It's so strong!

Chu Mu grinned, at this time, his strength was more than twice as strong as when he fought fiercely with Ding Chunqiu!

In the past two months, Chu Mu has preliminarily cleared his heart boxing, and his strength has increased greatly!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Chu Mu's eyes, Old Ghost Ding, wait.

When I return, it will be your time of death!

As for now... It's time to go to Zhenlong.

......

Runan Drum Mountain.

Chu Mu asked for the direction in Luoyang City, changed his clothes in the restaurant, cut off the messy hair on his head, and followed the guidance of passers-by to the drum mountain.

It's late autumn.

A bleak scene in the mountains and forests, the branches and leaves of the trees are withered and yellow, falling to the ground with the autumn wind, and a thick layer is spread on the ground, and people will make a squeaky sound when they step on it.

Gradually descend into the mountain and follow the col into a valley.

The valley is planted with pine trees on both sides, and unlike the outside of the valley, it is lush even in late autumn.

The autumn wind blows, and the sound of pine waves is like waves, whirling in the valley, making a whirring sound.

Chu Mu entered the valley and walked along the forest path for a while, and suddenly three forest huts appeared in front of him.

There was a towering tree next to the wooden house, and there was a big cyan stone under the canopy, and a chessboard was placed on the stone, and there was a thin old man next to him who was looking at the chessboard in a daze, ignoring the eight middle-aged men and women who were kneeling outside the big stone.

The eight men and women just kept kowtowing and weeping silently, and they didn't speak, but they didn't know what to do.

Chu Mu said in his heart, this thin and dry old man seems to be the 'wise old man' Su Xinghe.

That is, the master of the 'Hachiya Yatomo' who knelt in front of the chessboard.

After Wu Yazi was knocked off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui, he fell into the cave in the deaf and dumb valley to survive, looking forward to waiting for a handsome and dashing successor to help his disciple Ding Chunqiu.

Su Xinghe pretended to be deaf and dumb and lived in seclusion in the deaf and dumb valley, one is to protect the master, and the other purpose is to use this Zhenlong chess game as bait to screen heirs for Wuyazi.

In the end, he only waited for a void bamboo with an ugly face and not very bright.

"Who's where?"

Su Xinghe's stunned gaze suddenly projected outward, and he said sharply.

In an instant, Hakoya Bayu raised his head and turned his head to look at the entrance of the valley.

"Haha, Your Excellency is in front of Mr. Clever Debate? Chu Mu, a nobody, came in the name of Mu Zhenlong's chess game, I don't know if the host is welcome? ”

Chu Mu strode forward and laughed.

Su Xinghe's tone did not slow down at all, and said coldly: "How can a nobody know the name of Zhenlong's chess game? What the hell is it that made you come! ”

Chu Mu shook his head and said, "For the sake of Mr. Congwen, aren't you pretending to be deaf and dumb and hiding in this valley just to wait for someone destined for Zhenlong's chess game?" As long as this chess game can be solved, why bother with where the people who break the game come from? ”

Kang Guangling, one of the Eight Friends of Hangu, was an upright man, and when he saw that Chu Mu's words were unfavorable to his beloved master, he was immediately furious, jumped up and jumped up, and slapped Chu Mu with one palm.

"Where did the yellow-haired boy come from, he dared to be rude to the master! I'll take you down first! ”

Chu Mu was not surprised, and said with a smile: "This violent temper is worthy of being my junior nephew of Master Chu!" ”

He deliberately wanted Su Xinghe to see his light skills, so he was not prepared to face Kang Guangling's palm.

As his mind turned, his feet shifted, and Ling Bo took advantage of the momentum, and his body instantly flexibly dodged the blow.

When the two of them were rubbing their bodies, they lightly took a belt on Kang Guangling's arm, and casually used part of the strength of the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift.

Kang Guangling was shocked by the strength he exerted, his body staggered and stood unsteadily, and he stumbled to the ground.

"Big brother!"

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

The other seven of the eight friends of Hangu were shocked, and hurriedly helped Kang Guangling up, and then glared angrily at Chu Mu.

The belligerent Li puppet stared at Chu Mu even more excitedly, rubbing his fists and eager to try.

"Stop."

Su Xinghe stopped the disciple who was about to rush forward, his face was cloudy, and he said, "Shaoxia, what did you just make Ling Bo's method of microstep?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Fan Bailing and the others were suddenly in an uproar, and their faces were different.

They were originally Su Xinghe's personal disciples, and naturally they were also members of the Xiaoyao Sect, but they had only heard of this supreme body method in the sect and had never seen the void and reality, and at this moment, when they heard that this young man who met for the first time could actually use this footwork, he was immediately surprised.

"Haha, in the end, it's still senior brother who is well-informed, yes, this footwork is indeed from Ling Bo Weibu."

Su Xinghe was shocked and said, "Senior brother? Dare to ask who is the young man? ”

Chu Mu smiled: "Ling Bo Weibu is not a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect and cannot learn, senior brother might as well take a look at my hand again." ”

After saying that, Chu Mu casually threw a punch, and his true qi broke out of his body, and the volley smashed a small pit on the ground in front of the bluestone chessboard.

"It's!"

Feeling the charm of yin and yang contained in that true qi, Su Xinghe's pupils widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but blurt out:

"Northern Hell's True Qi?!"

"Who the hell are you?! How could it be that the head of my free faction didn't pass on the secret?! ”

It turned out that even in the Xiaoyao faction, only the real person in charge of the head of a faction was qualified to inherit the Northern Shengong from the previous generation, and it was passed on from generation to generation, and this supreme divine skill was not even learned by Li Qiushui and Tianshan Tong.

Therefore, the only way for Chu Mu to learn this kung fu could only be Wuyazi, who had been hidden in this heavenly deaf and dumb valley for thirty years.

How did Su Xinghe not be surprised?

"Since the Northern Spiritual Skill is the secret of the Sect Master, then of course I can only learn it from the Sect Master."

Chu Mu's face was as usual, and he came casually with nonsense.

"Impossible!"

Su Xinghe categorically interrupted, "You will never be able to learn the Northern Spiritual Skill from Master, I have almost never been out of the valley in the past thirty years, and I have never seen you." ”

"Could it be that Ding Chunqiu's old thief sent you?"

Su Xinghe's face sank, then he shook his head again, and said to himself: "Old thief Ding has dreamed of stealing the Northern Spiritual Skill from his master, even he doesn't know it, and it can't be that he sent you." ”

Chu Mu laughed and said, "Senior brother, since you can't figure it out, why don't you let me try this Zhenlong chess game?" ”

"Since the person who breaks the game will have the opportunity to meet the real person in charge, when I break this chessboard and see the real person of the master, you will know where I learned this Northern Spiritual Skill."