When Chu Feng was plotting against him, Duan Yu looked around in the cave and suddenly saw a beautiful woman in palace costume, holding a long sword, the tip of which was aimed at his chest, which frightened him for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a long time, he realized that the woman was still motionless, not a living person, but a jade statue carved from white jade.

This jade statue is the size of a living person, wearing a pale yellow silk shirt, and at first glance, it seems to be trembling slightly, vivid.

Especially that pair of eyes, there was light and bright, and the brilliance was flying, which almost instantly attracted Duan Yu's gaze, making his eyes blur, and the more he looked at it, the deeper he looked, he felt that there was a faint trace of brilliance in the eyes of the jade statue, and it was so smart that it seemed to be a living person.

"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy." Duan Yu muttered softly, looking at the jade statue as if he was alive, and the gleam in his eyes was even more elusive, like joy and love, as if he was affectionate, and as if he was sad, making him feel like he was enchanted.

"Hmph, I didn't want to do this, but when I see you so dirty, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Looking at Duan Yu's appearance of waste materials, Chu Feng shook his head, and his body began to crack, instantly enveloping his body in Duan Yu's mental lingering.

Duan Yu was shocked, looking at the darkness around him, he couldn't help but be shocked, "Brother Chu, Brother Chu, why are you doing this?" If you want money, Xiaosheng is willing to give it. ”

"I don't want any silver taels!" Chu Feng laughed secretly in his heart, and before Duan Yu could struggle, the adult-sized meat cocoon squirmed, and the cells suddenly flew out.

"Ah, Brother Chu, Brother Chu......" After a while, Duan Yu screamed, and so far, the winner of the generation of life in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, Duan Yu, as the protagonist, died in this wilderness.

Chu Feng devoured Duan Yu's head first, looking through his memories while looking through his body, and after memorizing it, he began to devour his body, and then sorted out his memories.

Perhaps it was the reason why Duan Yu was simple, but after less than a moment, Chu Feng was devoured, and with only a few distracting thoughts on the way, he obtained the knowledge that Duan Yu had accumulated for more than ten years, as well as his excellent talent for martial arts.

"That's it, the next step is to cultivate!" Chu Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he had already digested Duan Yu's memory.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng's heart was awe-inspiring, and as soon as the thought in his heart moved, the juan cloth on the ground flew up silently, and automatically unfolded in front of Chu Feng's eyes, revealing the Northern Spiritual Skill, and the handwriting was beautiful and powerful.

"Getaway" Zhuangzi has clouds, there are those in the north of the poor hair, and Tianchi is also. There are fish and fish, which are thousands of miles wide, and they are not known to be cultivated. If it is cloudy, and the accumulation of water is not thick, then its negative boat is also weak. If the cup of water is on the top of the hall, the mustard will be the boat; Put the cup and glue, the water is shallow and the boat is big.

Therefore, the martial arts of this school take the accumulation of internal strength as the first priority. The internal force is thick, and all the martial arts in the world are used by me, as if the north is underworld, the big boats and small boats are all loaded, and the big fish and small fish are all tolerated. Therefore, the internal force is the foundation, and the trick is the end.

At this moment, Chu Feng looked at it and had a different understanding, what was described at the beginning of this chapter was the theory of the composition of the Northern Spiritual Skill, which stated that the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill was the key to cultivating and accumulating internal strength, and the practice of tricks was insignificant.

Instead of being like Duan Yu, who only practiced one and a half moves and ran out, if it weren't for the fact that God would take care of him, relying on Ling Bo's slight steps, the grass on the grave would probably have grown three feet.

Chu Feng thought about it, and when he looked down, it was a self-portrait of Li Qiushui lying horizontally, naked all over, with a charming demeanor, because he had read Duan Yu's memory, Chu Feng, who was used to seeing high-definition pictures, had completely read the above hints at this moment, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly, and his whole body was hot.

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, Amitabha!" Chu Feng closed his eyes, silently recited a Buddhist scripture in his heart, the heat began to soothe, and gradually calmed down by learning Buddhism to subdue demons.

Again used his mental power to unfold the Buang that fell to the ground, Chu Feng quietly looked at it, although Li Qiushui smiled in the painting, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, his lips and cheeks, extremely bewitching and seductive, but Chu Feng was already calm, coupled with his inhuman body, he was already able to use color as emptiness, emptiness as color, that is, the illusion of all this temptation from ordinary heart.

I saw a thin green line in the picture starting from the left shoulder, reaching the neck, running diagonally to the right breast, extending through the armpit to the right arm, and then passing through the wrist to the thumb of the right hand.

Correspondingly, the other green line extends downward to the neck, passes through the abdomen, and stops at a few minutes from the navel, connecting the dantian, forming a small Zhoutian cycle.

Chu Feng knew in his heart that if the order was reversed, it should be the absorption method.

At the bottom is a few lines of the annotation of Figure 1, "The Northern Shengong absorbs the internal power of the world and I have it." The great water of the North Underworld is not self-generated. Yuyun: Hundreds of rivers meet the sea, and the water of the sea is obtained by accommodating hundreds of rivers. The ocean is hugely immersed, and the end is accumulating. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra' is the first lesson of the Northern Shengong. ”

Then in the second paragraph, he said, "The people of the world practice from the Cloud Gate to at least business, and my free school does the opposite, from the young business to the Cloud Gate, the thumb is connected with the person, and the internal force of the world enters my body and is stored in the Cloud Gate and other acupoints." However, if the enemy's internal strength is superior to ours, the sea water will pour into the river, and the danger is very great, be cautious, be cautious. This is a side branch of this faction, not peeking into the main road, but can eliminate the enemy's internal force, can not lead to my use, as if the day to take a thousand gold and abandon it to the ground, violent treasures, but also terrible. ”

Looking down, under the silk scroll are Li Qiushui's self-portraits, or standing, or lying, or showing the chest, or seeing the back, the face is clear, or happy, or sad, or affectionate gaze, or light anger and anger, with different expressions, a total of 36 images, each portrait has a thin line to swim, and indicate the acupoints and cultivation tips, until the end of Ling Bo's micro-step.

"I see, this martial art is too suitable for me, I don't have the patience and time to accumulate internal strength like an native. With the Northern Shengong, a martial art specially born for the accumulation of internal strength, you can save a lot of effort! Chu Feng was pleasantly surprised, although he didn't know why Li Qiushui's femme fatale was so kind to leave the Northern Spiritual Skill, but in the face of such a temptation, he couldn't refuse.

Getting back to the point, after careful consideration, Chu Feng closed his eyes and practiced according to the method written by Li Qiushui.

With Duan Yu's memory, Chu Feng's IQ is not low, and his cultivation at this moment is naturally natural, plus his own blood and qi are five times that of ordinary people, his body is still built with Duan Yu as a template, his qualifications are extraordinary, and he has a sense of qi in the blink of an eye.

When the first wisp of Northern Darkness True Qi appeared, wandered among the meridians, and continued to grow, Chu Feng opened his eyes and couldn't help but rejoice that it was Duan Yu that he was fortunate to have devoured.

It is generally because the Northern Shengong is different from other internal skills, and the route and thinking of the exercise are all in the opposite direction, and they cannot be reversed.

If Chu Feng devours it, those people outside who practice internal strength will inevitably be affected by it, if they can't expel these habits, the cultivation of the Northern Spiritual Skill will inevitably conflict with each other, and if they are not careful, they will go mad and the meridians will be destroyed.