Chapter 10: No Cliffs
Ji Ning was surprised in his heart, and tried to inject a piece of true qi into Duan Yu's body, and after a few tests, he found that it was Duan Yu's internal organs that devoured the true qi.
The viscera of people, the "viscera" is "hidden", and the "viscera" is the "house", which originally contained the meaning of accumulation and accumulation.
At this moment, Duan Yu's internal organs have accumulated nearly a hundred years of internal strength, but the source is endless, and he has never used his skills to refine, so it looks messy.
These internal forces have become a huge burden on Duan Yu's body at this moment, and once the internal organs are weakened, he may die violently at any time.
Fortunately, Duan Yu met the compassionate Ji Ning, and in line with the great sentiment of curing the disease and saving people, he extended a helping hand and relieved Duan Yu of the burden. As long as you don't toss around blindly in the future and suck people's internal force everywhere, you can live a long life.
Ji Ning used the Northern Spiritual Skill with all his might, and competed with the suction power coming from Duan Yu's internal organs.
Soon, the Northern Shengong was victorious.
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In March, the spring light is as strong as wine, the wisteria is charming and timid, the birds fly with a pair of butterflies, and the green field and yellow flowers are fragrant.
After Ji Ning left Dali, he traveled all the way and finally came to the foot of the Drum Mountain in the south of Song County, Zhongzhou, in the northeast of Qu Yuangang.
The "Mr. Smart Debate" of the Deaf and Dumb Valley of Drum Mountain is a master of the Central Plains martial arts, who is deaf and dumb, so he is called "Mr. Deaf and Dumb". It's famous, so it's not hard to ask.
Ji Ning rested at the bottom of the mountain for one night and started climbing the mountain the next morning.
At noon, the terrain was getting higher and higher, and after walking for nearly half an hour, he came to a place where he saw the shade of bamboos and the scenery was quiet.
There is a pavilion with giant bamboo next to the mountain stream, the construction is elegant, extremely ingenious, the bamboo is the pavilion, the pavilion is the bamboo, at a glance, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion.
Ji Ning admired it a little and exclaimed: "Skillful." ”
Then he continued to move forward, he did not run in a hurry, but on this steep mountain road like floating in the wind, he did not touch the ground, and in an instant he disappeared into the bamboo forest in front of him.
After passing through the bamboo forest, Ji Ning entered a valley soon after.
The valley is full of pine trees, and when the mountain wind passes, the sound of pine is like waves. After walking through the woods, he came to the three wooden houses.
I saw a short, thin, shriveled old man sitting under a big tree in front of the house.
There was a big stone in front of the old man, and there was a chessboard on it, and under the sun, the blacks and whites on the chessboard were all shining. At this time, he was contemplating the chess game, indifferent to what was happening in the outside world.
Ji Ning stood and waited for a while, and the old man stared at the chessboard, motionless.
A young man dressed in a rural peasant shirt brought a stool, put it next to Ji Ning, smiled innocently, and stretched out his hand to signal for him to sit down.
Ji Ning knew that this must be a disciple of the "Deaf and Dumb Sect" founded by Su Xinghe.
At that time, Su Xinghe was coerced by his junior brother Ding Chunqiu, and in order to prevent his disciples from being killed, he sent them all away. Later, in order to avoid Ding Chunqiu, he pretended to be deaf and dumb, founded the deaf-mute sect, and accepted a group of deaf-mute people as disciples.
Ji Ning sat down and waited patiently, waiting until dusk, Su Xinghe was still addicted to the chess game and wandered out of the world.
Ji Ning stepped forward, smashed the bluestone chessboard with one palm, and said, "If you can't crack the chess game, then lift the chessboard." People in the rivers and lakes must speak with martial arts after all. ”
The old man stood up, glared angrily at the uninvited guest in front of him, trembling with anger, his beard was stretched out, and he shouted: "You, you ......"
All the disciples of the deaf and dumb sect were shocked by Su Xinghe, isn't his master a deaf and dumb person, how can he suddenly speak.
Ji Ning stepped forward, slapped Su Xinghe's shoulder with a palm, made him sit down again, and said, "I'm here to visit Mr. Wuyazi, and I don't have time to toss with you." Give me an honest seat. ”
With that, he walked to the three wooden houses in the valley.
These three wooden houses are so strangely constructed, there is no door, Ji Ning raised his hand is palm, and the sharp and strong palm force slashed down, and a big hole was immediately broken in the wall.
Walking into the room, as soon as Ji Ning looked up, he saw a cliffless suspended in the air, as if sitting in the air.
There was a black rope on Wuyazi's body, and the other end of the rope was attached to the beam, but because the wall behind him was pitch black, and the rope was also black, and the two blacks were stacked on top of each other, so the rope could not be seen.
"Flipping the chessboard, Zhenlong's chess game is broken without breaking, it's really ......" Wu Yazi said this, and he didn't know how to evaluate it.
Ji Ning untied the package he was carrying, took out a silk bag from it, untied the silk bag, took out a silk scroll from it, and said: "This is what I got from a stone cave in Wuliang Mountain, Dali, which records the two peerless martial arts of the Northern Shengong and Lingbo Weibu. Later, under the guidance of a master who did not want to be named, he came here to learn art. Please give me some advice. ”
After hearing this, Wu Yazi said, "You bring it over and let me see it." ”
He took the silk scroll handed by Ji Ning and slowly unfolded it.
At this time, although the room was very dim, Wuyazi's skills were profound, and he could still see clearly. After reading it, he sighed and asked, "What does the person who pointed you out, and is it similar to the portrait in the silk scroll?" ”
Ji Ning shook his head and said, "I haven't seen the true face of that master, and I heard the voice of a woman." ”
Wu Yazi was silent for a while before he said, "I can instruct you in martial arts and teach you the mastery of the Loose Sect, but you have to do something for me?" ”
Ji Ning said: "Sir, please speak?" ”
Wu Yazi said: "I want you to kill a person, a wicked person who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, that is my disciple Ding Chunqiu, who is called the old monster of the stars in today's martial arts." ”
After hearing this, Ji Ning nodded and said, "Yes." ”
From this day on, Ji Ning lived in the deaf and dumb valley of Drum Mountain, and cultivated under the guidance of Wu Yazi.
Wuyazi's martial arts cultivation is extremely high, knowledgeable, Lao Zhuang Dandao knows everything, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are all refined, and he is a rare character.
Ji Ning humbly sought advice, read "Morality" and "Zhuangzi", gradually washed away the dust in his heart, and comprehended a bit of the true meaning of leisure.
One morning two months later, Ji Ning walked into the wooden house, and after asking a few questions, he heard Wu Yazi say, "Ning'er, come here, let me take a closer look." ”
Ji Ning walked over, already having a guess in his heart.
Wu Yazi looked Ji Ning up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Master led the door, and the cultivation is personal." The rest of the road is up to you. That's all I can help you with. ”
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Ji Ning's wrist.
Ji Ning only felt that the pulse gate was hot, and an internal force rose from his arm, quickly rushing to his heart, and he involuntarily used the Northern Spiritual Skill to refine it.
"Good, good, good." Wu Yazi laughed "haha", and the internal force poured into Ji Ning's body endlessly.