In a cave, wisps of white smoke came out of Xia Yu's head, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the whole person seemed to be cultivating immortals, but in fact, he was operating his internal force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, after absorbing the power of other sweeping monks for ten years, although he has been restrained, he is still a little "indigestion", from last night to now, it has taken a total of seven or eight hours to run the Northern Spiritual Skill, and finally all the internal force accumulated in the Qi Sea in the North Soul has been turned into the True Qi of the Northern Underworld.

Neither Xu Zhu nor Duan Yu had fulfilled the true meaning of the Northern Spiritual Skill. Although both of them practiced the True Qi of the Northern Underworld, Duan Yu learned the Northern Spiritual Skill, but he did not learn it all, only learned the thumb all the way. At the same time, although it absorbs internal force, it does not know how to use internal force. Although Xuzhu has the true qi of the Northern Darkness, he himself does not know the Northern Spiritual Skill, which can be reflected from the fact that he does not absorb people's internal force.

However, what Xia Yu learned was the most authentic Northern Shengong, which was guided by the master in an all-round way.

With the wave of his palm down, Xia Yu exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, and shot out a fine light, his gaze was like electricity.

This is a sign of a breakthrough in skill, but also, the skill of the sweeping monk for ten years is much stronger than the skill of Wuyazi for ten years, and the current Xia Yu is completely different from Xia Yu who has just come down the mountain.

Although he has always admired the sweeping monk Xia Yu when he was a child, it is impossible for him to worship him as a teacher, and there is a conflict in the task, the two have already stood on opposite sides from the beginning, even so Xia Yu will not release the water, because he is not qualified, all he can do is to go all out.

Feeling the pure power of the circulation of limbs, Xia Yu smiled from the bottom of his heart, this time the effort and return are proportional, as for whether Xia Yu will feel guilty because of absorbing the internal force of the sweeping monk, it is too much to think about.

Although the sweeping monk has lost ten years of internal strength, but now he is still the first person in Tianlong, and with this internal force, Xia Yu has the capital to rise and develop, which seems to be the logic of robbers, but it is also the impact of crossing, as if Xia Yu was robbed of the opportunity of the bamboo in advance of the apprenticeship in the drum mountain, and the ugly little monk of the Shaolin Temple is afraid that he will not be able to become a generation of masters.

So in this respect, the traverser is cruel again.

But the Northern Shengong will not be used on the sweeping monk again, the next time they meet, Xia Yu will defeat the sweeping monk with dignity and become the real first in the world, and that will also be the day he returns after completing the task.

took the "Yijin Sutra" out of the space, Xia Yu opened a few pages, it was indeed Sanskrit, and Xia Yu had a headache when he saw this thing.

Gu Mozhi can understand Sanskrit, and after he practiced it according to this, he was like the sweeping monk said, and he did go crazy, but Xia Yu, who had read the original book, knew that the real secret of "Yijin Sutra" was still in the pages.

People with great wisdom and great realm can refine the "Yijin Sutra" according to Sanskrit, but not everyone can achieve such conditions, so there is a shortcut, Xia Yu took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring from the space and poured water on it.

The change, from the moment of the water, has happened, countless Sanskrit disappeared in an instant, a picture of the operation of the internal force slowly emerged, this is the practice of the Yijin Sutra, no need to investigate the appearance of people and me can practice (Note: It is written in the old version, there is no such thing as the Shenzu Sutra. ）

"Ka ......" flash flashed, Xia Yu took all the pictures, sent them to the computer for typesetting, and finally printed them out with a printer, and a popular version of "Yijin Jing" bound by A4 paper was hotly baked.

Xia Yu has only learned one internal skill, and that is the Northern Shengong. This thing is not easy to cultivate, otherwise it will lead to the true qi in the body fighting with each other, and at least the martial arts will be lost, and at the worst it will be directly killed. Xia Yu knows what is at stake.

There are many good exercises in Tianlong, but Xia Yu is really interested in only the two doors of "Northern Shengong" and "Yijin Sutra", without him, both of them are fast-tracked, Beiming relies on absorbing the internal force of others for his own use, and Yijin Jing is even more awesome.

Any kung fu in martial arts is practiced once, and there is a progress, no matter how diligent a person is, it is difficult to practice for more than six hours a day. Only the internal strength of this "Yijin Sutra" has reached the point where it runs endlessly without thinking and letting it go, and even in sleep, the skill is constantly improving.

This is so awesome, you must know that You Tanzhi only practiced the Yijin Sutra for one year and the internal strength was better than Ding Chunqiu, and the sweeping monk was old and proficient in all kinds of peerless learning, so practicing the Yijin Sutra was Xia Yu's best choice.

But according to one year's skill, it is calculated as one Ding Chunqiu, and there are still more than three years, and the practice is only three Ding Chunqiu at that time, I am afraid that it will not be able to compete with the sweeping monks who have practiced the Yijin Sutra for many years, so the role of the Northern Shengong will also come out.

As soon as the task of this film and television world is over, Xia Yu doesn't know how long it will take to meet the next martial arts plane, and the Yi Jin Jing is an important guarantee for him to walk the world of the heavens in the future, and the Northern Shengong that can't absorb internal force will also be temporarily put down by Xia Yu.

However, in this world of Tianlong, for Xia Yu, "Northern Spiritual Skill" is more important, and he must gather enough strength with it.

There is a certain risk in the two Dharma practitioners, but Xia Yu is not afraid, he will find a balance between the two gongs. Besides, he still has a master, as a master who counts one hand in the Heavenly Dragon, Xia Yu believes that Wu Yazi will definitely be able to solve this problem.

Moreover, the purpose of his original desire to get the Yi Jin Jing was to save his master, and in the face of such a master, Xia Yu would never accept his seventy years of skill before his death.

After getting off the mountain, Xia Yu quickly galloped towards the direction of Drum Mountain.

Although the time to go down the mountain this time is short, the harvest is not small, whether it is the growth of internal strength or the improvement of experience against the enemy, Xia Yu is no longer the martial arts rookie who doesn't know anything.

"Master, I'm back." Self-study is never a way to do it, Xia Yu knows very well that he is now a catty.

"Yu'er, why are you back?"

"Master, you see, I snatched the "Yijin Sutra" from Shaolin Temple." Xia Yu did not answer Wuyazi's question directly. Instead, the popular version of "Yijin Jing" was thrown directly on.

"These monks are quite deep, and the good things are actually written under the pages of the book with potion, and they can only be seen after soaking in water, and these are all sorted out by me."

The book hangs in front of Wuyazi, and the pages open by themselves.

"Yu'er, you bothered, with this book, I can live for three more years for the teacher."

Also, although the Yi Jin Jing can help people wash the marrow of Yi Jin, but Wu Yazi is more than ninety years old after all, and under such a leg disease, he can live until now because of his advanced martial arts cultivation. Even with the help of the Yi Jin Sutra, it is only a few more years to live.

For the Wuyazi who has lived until now, there is no big difference between living two more years and living two years less, originally he was just reluctant to waste his cultivation, and he also hoped to find a day to clean up the portal for himself, but in the more than half a year of teaching Xia Yu, he felt real happiness, these are things he no longer has after becoming what he is now.

Xia Yu is smart and diligent, and he is extremely satisfied with him, so his only extravagant hope is to live for two more years and leave something more for his little apprentice, so he can go with confidence.

Hearing Wu Yazi's words, Xia Yu's heart was still shocked, after all, he still couldn't stop it? Yes, this is just the world of martial arts, and no one can escape the cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death. No matter how strong your kung fu is, after a hundred years, it will be a piece of loess after all.

In this way, let's spend more time with Master in the coming days!

On this day, Xia Yu thought a lot.