Chapter 14: Nine Turns of Xuangong

Before the sun rose, Wei Changfeng quickly jumped up from the bed.

After washing up, I went downstairs and saw that Yan Qing was already busy in the kitchen, so I didn't bother her, and came to the martial arts training ground by myself.

Set up the boxing fight, adjust the breath, and slowly beat the Tai Chi.

"It seems that my dad didn't make a mistake back then, I'm really suitable for Taijiquan" After a trip to the boxing method, I feel that my Taiji has made great progress, and I have the heart to worship Wudang.

In the era when the whole people practiced martial arts, it was difficult for ordinary people to find higher martial arts, but it was also very difficult for famous schools to recruit disciples with high talents and suitable for their own martial arts.

Therefore, they all like to put the introductory mental method of the sect into the martial pavilion, on the one hand, to generate income for the sect, and on the other hand, to be able to screen out the disciples who are suitable for the martial arts of the sect.

Many people are suitable for practicing a martial art, and they will find a way to worship the beginner school in order to obtain subsequent exercises.

Moving his body and slowly adjusting his breath, Wei Changfeng sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, skillfully visualized his eyebrows, and entered the Mud Pill Palace.

There was still nothing in the Mud Pill Palace, the fog in the center had not disappeared, and the divine shadow that should have appeared had not yet appeared.

"Is this an eye, and a hand" Wei Changfeng could only see a huge circular phantom on the fog, like a vertical eye. The outline of a right hand could be faintly seen below, and two rivers of divine power came from the void and were injected into it.

"Didn't Dad say that it only takes a few hours to completely give birth to a god and reach the stage of divine shadows, why is it that there is only one eye and one hand now, and how can the eyes grow into the middle" Wei Changfeng stood in front of the fog and was a little dumbfounded, he could only see these in one night, when would he be able to receive the inheritance at this pace.

At this time, there was a fluctuation in the place of the vertical eye, as if something was about to come out of the body, the golden river of divine power suddenly widened, the speed of the water accelerated, the fog shook for a while, and then a vertical eye several meters high slowly took shape.

"Eyes, or vertical eyes, rely on" Wei Changfeng looked at the huge vertical eyes that appeared in the mist, and was stunned for a while, the Divine Shadow Period was not formed by the entire god at once, how could he come to himself first with an eye.

After the vertical eye was formed, a golden flame shot out from it, enveloping Wei Changfeng's soul and then closing it.

"The husband and the fetus, the palace of birth, the breath is contained in the Yuanhai, an inch and three minutes under the mother's umbilicus, the name is Dantian, turning essence into qi, stored in the dantian, pregnant and nourishing the body........ The qi flowed all over the body, and after nine turns, the cultivation was a great success" The flame was close, Wei Changfeng's spiritual power withdrew from the body, and then a scripture appeared in his mind.

"Nine Turns Xuangong" Wei Changfeng opened his eyes, his face was happy, although he had not yet given birth to a divine shadow, he had finally obtained the inheritance exercise.

"Dad, Mom, why are you back" Coming back to his senses, Wei Changfeng looked at Wei Zhuang and the two people who were walking towards him in the house, when did they come back.

"I was tired after a few days of playing, and I came back"

"Which god did you invite" Wei Zhuang asked directly, he was very curious, which god Wei Changfeng invited.

"Why don't you know it" Seeing Wei Changfeng speechless, Wei Zhuang was displeased, you must know that Wei Changfeng was familiar with the statues of the gods when he was a child, but now he can't recognize it.

"No, Shen Ying has only given birth to one eye now, and one hand is about to be conceived, what's going on, didn't you say that it only takes a few hours to reach the Divine Shadow Stage" Seeing Wei Zhuang, Wei Changfeng asked the question in one go, and he had too many puzzles.

"Giving birth to an eye? The divine shadow did not form," Wei Zhuang said in surprise.

"Yes, it's not formed yet, but I've obtained the inheritance technique," Wei Changfeng said.

"Don't worry, the god you invited should need more divine power, it will be fine after a while," Wei Zhuang said with a smile.

"What, you have already obtained the inheritance" The smile on Wei Zhuang's face suddenly froze, what is going on, how can you get the inheritance before you have reached the Divine Shadow stage.

"Yes, it's an exercise called Nine Turns Xuangong" Wei Changfeng didn't notice Wei Zhuang's face, and said directly.

"What, Nine Turns Xuangong" Before Wei Zhuang could answer, Fan Yue on the side exclaimed, and then hurriedly covered her lips, looked around carefully, and only breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was no one.

"Why, madam, do you know what kind of exercise this is" Wei Zhuang had never heard of this exercise, and when he saw that Fan Yue was so nervous, he hurriedly asked.

Fan Yue looked around cautiously and took Wei Zhuang's father and son to the garden and sat down.

"Nine Turns Xuangong is a method that directly points to the holy position, it has been lost for a long time, I didn't expect Feng'er to be able to get this kind of inheritance, Brother Zhuang, it seems that your family's magic technique has a big secret, Feng'er, you have forgotten the name of this exercise since today, and you can't say it to anyone in the future, you know" Fan Yue said to Wei Changfeng seriously, her heart was very excited, she never thought that the inheritance of the exercises that the clan had spent thousands of years not finding was actually obtained by her own son today.

"I know, the exercises I practice are the ancestral exercises of our Wei family" Wei Changfeng nodded again and again, seeing her solemn instructions, he knew that his exercises must be of great origin, so he hurriedly nodded and agreed.

"By the way, Dad, is there only one river of divine power" Wei Changfeng thought of his two rivers of divine power.

"Yes, the long river of divine power is the source of the power of our divine arts, as long as there is a long river of divine power that is not exhausted, our cultivation can always improve....." Wei Zhuang was a little proud.

"I have two," Wei Changfeng whispered, a little worried when he heard Wei Zhuang's words.

"What, two" Wei Zhuang looked at Wei Changfeng in surprise.

"One golden one flows to the eye, and one red one flows to the right hand" Wei Changfeng nodded affirmatively, and then described the size of the two divine power rivers to Wei Zhuang in detail.

"There are actually two, and they are both wider than mine, how can this be" Wei Zhuang had no way to maintain his calm and relaxed form, frowned, lowered his head and pondered, what happened to Wei Changfeng was too unexpected for him.

"Then what about your true qi cultivation" Wei Zhuang thought of something and hurriedly said, grabbing Wei Changfeng's veins with one hand.

"I have reached the peak of the second layer of Qi training, Dad, our family's Divine Skill is really powerful, and the divine power empowerment overnight actually made my cultivation almost break through two layers" Speaking of his cultivation, Wei Changfeng was a little excited.

"What, the second layer of qi training" Wei Zhuang let go of Wei Changfeng's veins, and suddenly lost his temper, how could it be possible, after he successfully invited the gods back then, his divine power poured into his body, and he reached the fourth layer of qi training at once, according to Wei Changfeng's situation, his strength should be able to break through to the fifth layer of qi training at least.

"Father, what's wrong" Sensing that Wei Zhuang's tone was wrong, Wei Changfeng asked, could there be any hidden dangers in the rapid improvement of strength.

"It's okay" may be that God has not fully conceived it, Wei Zhuang thought.

Please Divine Technique is now cultivated by his two fathers and sons, and there are many things that he himself relies on guessing.

"Since your mother said that this martial art is a very powerful martial art, you should go and cultivate it," Wei Zhuang said.

"Well, then I'll go" Wei Changfeng couldn't bear it for a long time, if it wasn't for Wei Zhuang and the two of them coming back, he would have gone to practice a long time ago, listening to Wei Zhuang's words, he nodded again and again, and ran straight to the third floor.

"Brother Zhuang, is there something wrong with Feng'er's Divine Invitation Technique" After Wei Changfeng left, Fan Yue said anxiously to Wei Zhuang, she had already seen that Wei Zhuang's expression was wrong.

"It's okay, it's just that Feng'er's situation is a little unexpected to me, it may be that the inheritance he has received is higher than mine, the situation is different from mine, it's okay" Wei Zhuang comforted, at least from the current point of view, everything in Wei Changfeng is fine.

"That's right, with Feng'er's talent, cultivating this mental method, you will definitely be able to improve your strength by leaps and bounds, this used to be the highest mental method in our clan," Fan Yue heard Wei Zhuang's words and said with peace of mind.

On the third floor, Wei Changfeng looked at the rising sun, and thought carefully about the mental method of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

The Nine Turns Xuangong is divided into nine layers, each layer can condense the true qi once, and after the nine turns, you can reach the realm of being out of the gods and entering the sainthood.

Reciting the heart method, using the divine sense to control the true qi according to the operation method of the first layer of the Nine Turns Xuangong, the true qi circulates in the second vein of Ren Du, the method is mysterious, Wei Changfeng struggled to run for a week, and the true qi was condensed some.

The artistic conception of the true qi running in the meridians made him obsessed, and it was not until he was mentally exhausted that he stopped the operation of the exercises.

"Damn, it's too pit, when will it be able to break through the second layer of qi refining" Wei Changfeng was dumbfounded, the true qi of the originally abundant dantian was only less than one-tenth of the original.

This is a turn of true qi, although it is stronger than his original true qi, but the amount is insufficient, to cultivate to the previous level, I don't know how long it will take, I can't help but have a headache.

"Feng'er, come and eat some turtledove soup that your Aunt Qing helped you stew" Wei Changfeng went downstairs to the restaurant, and Fan Yue gave him the soup that had been stewed a long time ago.

Wei Changfeng took a sip and drank it, and after a while, his whole body was hot, and his true qi automatically ran quickly according to the mind method of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

It took two weeks to suppress the tumbling strength in his body.

"What kind of soup is this, bring me another bowl" Wei Changfeng felt that after the practice just now, his dantian true qi had increased a lot, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"No, your skills are still shallow, you can only drink so much," Fan Yue said.

"I can still digest it, my exercises are too pitiful, and it directly makes my true qi nine layers and nine less."

"You can condense your true qi to this point at the beginning, it seems that the exercises you have cultivated are really extraordinary" Wei Zhuang was watching the news on the sofa and raised his head when he heard the words.

"This is still the first turn, and every turn in the future will be condensed once, I don't think I can break through a few turns in my life," Wei Changfeng said dejectedly.

"Xuangong Nine Turns" Wei Zhuang said in shock, his Nine Heavens God Thunder Heart Method could be condensed at most five times, which was already the highest level of the Heart Method he knew.

"Don't worry, this mental method may not be cultivated by others, but you are different, with our family's Divine Invitation Technique, all this is not a problem" Letting go of the shock in his heart, Wei Zhuang said with relief.

"That's right, there's also the Divine Invitation Technique" Wei Changfeng thought about it, and suddenly relaxed, his own Divine Invitation Technique is a big cheat.

After breakfast, Wei Changfeng walked back to his room with relaxed steps.

"I look at this kid, he has changed a lot, he has grown up, husband, do you say that our son is in love" Fan Yue looked at Wei Zhuang and said, Wei Changfeng has changed too much these days.

"Maybe," Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Senior sister, are you at work?" On the prestige, Wei Changfeng sent a message to Li Ling.

"Don't call me senior sister, you kid hasn't been admitted yet" After Wei Changfeng's unremitting efforts during this time, Li Ling has become familiar with him, and gradually chatting with him and joking.

"I will definitely be able to pass the exam, I have successfully refined my qi yesterday" Wei Changfeng sent her a big smile.

"Congratulations, I've become a Qi Refiner"

"Thank you"

"But boy, the Qi Refiner is just the beginning of cultivation, if you want to be admitted to Lujiang No. 1 Middle School, you have to work hard."

"I will, you will invite me to dinner then"

"Why"

"You're a senior sister, host, of course you have to treat"

"Okay, I'm here, go and work hard"

"Okay"

Wei Changfeng lay on the bed, stretched his waist lazily, and looked at the ceiling above his head, he had a dreamlike feeling for a while. He didn't know how he could persist in cultivation for so long. And he also succeeded in refining qi, please God.

"Hurry that year for us

How many times have I said it

Goodbye and then delay

It's a pity who doesn't

It's not a love affair

Seven emotions above the eloquence

In a hurry, we "listened to the tune, and Wei Changfeng gradually fell into reverie.

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