Chapter 7: Xuan Ming Palm

Xuan Ming, the god of the north, is also known as the god of water.

"Tao Te Ching" has clouds: "The world is not weaker than water", and the cloud is "the holy softness of the world, and the holy strength of the world".

Therefore, goodness is like water, and rigidity and softness are combined!

However, the Xuanming Divine Palm is extremely yin, extremely cold, and extremely poisonous, and has completely entered an extreme, which has nothing to do with the quality of water, and I don't know why it is named after "Xuanming"?

With this doubt, Meng Fan opened the silk silk and pondered it carefully. As he understood better, his brows gradually furrowed, and he had some different opinions in his heart.

In the initial practice of Qi, there was no saying that the cold poison was condensed, and it was not until the internal strength was completed that there was a special method for cultivating yin poison.

It is rumored that this skill was created by the Hundred Damage Dao people, but in Meng Fan's opinion, it is simply a second-processed instrument, and its mold embryo is originally a high-level internal skill, and the Hundred Damage Dao people are more like this skill as the basis to create the current Yin Poison Palm Technique.

After this understanding, Meng Fan spent three days eliminating the methods of cultivating cold poison one by one, and finally restored a mantra for internal cultivation.

Meng Fan tried to run this mantra, and finally refined a thin breath of true qi, this true qi was both strong and soft, and the power was unpredictable and extraordinary, which made him a little shocked. It is precisely because of this that this skill can suppress the palm poison that is extremely yin and cold, otherwise, it is really easy to control the cold poison.

However, the only pity is that this set of mantras is so incomplete that it can only be cultivated to the middle of the day after tomorrow at most. Perhaps because of this, the Hundred Losses Dao talent had to create his own internal strength.

However, when he thought of the power of this set of formulas, Meng Fan couldn't help but feel regretful. After struggling for a long time, a thought gradually appeared in his heart:

Why don't you use your martial arts background to complete this wonderful internal skill?

As soon as this idea appeared, it occupied all of Meng Fan's mind, and after weighing it again and again, he finally made up his mind to perfect this skill!

......

I don't know the years in the valley, and five years have passed!

In the afternoon of this day, Meng Fan stood by the pond as usual to practice the palm technique, which only had six styles in total, but he repeatedly used it, and it gave birth to infinite changes.

After a while, when he finished the seventh time, Meng Fan pushed with both palms, and the waterhole exploded, and most of the water in the pool rose to the sky, white fish flew wildly, and water droplets filled the sky.

Immediately, I saw him swipe with both palms, walked through an arc-shaped trajectory, and a strange force followed, and the water droplets all over the sky seemed to be pulled by this miraculous force, like moths fighting fire, shooting rapidly towards the pool, and most of the pool of water did not fall outside the pool.

"This style of 'ten thousand rivers returning to the sea' has finally been completed!" On the shore, Meng Fan looked at the turbulent pool water, muttering to himself, and his eyes gradually revealed a strong joy.

After five years of hard work, Meng Fan not only perfected the set of internal strength formulas, but also cultivated it to the innate realm. At the same time, it has also created a set of palm techniques that complement it.

There are a total of six styles of this set of palm techniques, which were named by him: drifting with the waves, covering the water and difficult to collect, autumn water surging, white water connoisseurship, clear water three stacks, and ten thousand rivers returning to the sea.

The power of these six palms is no weaker than the Jade Emperor Fist!

"Congratulations to the master, the miracle has been accomplished!" Behind Meng Fan, Zhang Wuji strode over, and when he approached, he bowed down and bowed, his face full of reverence.

Five years have passed, Zhang Wuji has grown into a tall young man, under the teaching of Meng Fan, he completely practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill half a year ago, and now he is only close to opening up the acupoints of the whole body, and the cold poison that has entangled him for five or six years has been disintegrated.

At this moment, when Meng Fan heard this, he laughed, waved his hand to signal Zhang Wuji to get up, and groaned a little, he suddenly smiled and said: "Wuji, I said five years ago that there is more than one way to save you, and now there is one more!"

"What does the master mean is that your magic skill can also help me expel the cold poison?" Zhang Wuji looked stunned, and then guessed the potential meaning of Meng Fan's words, and asked in disbelief at the moment.

Since he practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Great Demon Fist and the Quanzhen Sword Technique taught to him by Meng Fan have all been practiced by him to the fullest. Based on Jiuyang True Qi, the power of these two martial arts is extremely terrifying. As a result, he also deeply realized the power of Jiuyang's divine skills.

However, at this moment, Meng Fan told him that his newly created martial arts could also expel his cold poison, didn't this mean that this internal skill was not much worse than Jiuyang Divine Skill.

Seeing Meng Fan nodding with a smile, Zhang Wuji's whole body was shocked, and he really admired the five-body body in his heart, and then, he only heard him ask curiously: "Master, I don't know what the name of this magic skill you created is called?"

When Meng Fan heard this, he secretly thought in his heart: This skill is well versed in the artistic conception of water, which is similar to "Jade Emperor Fist", and it comes from the palm of the Xuanming God, so it is better to ...... Thinking of this, he immediately replied: "Let's call it "Xuan Ming Palm"!"

"Xuan Ming Palm?" Zhang Wuji showed a trace of doubt in his eyes, and then secretly guessed, the master is named 'Xuan Ming', is it because this skill can cure my cold poison?

Meng Fan didn't mean to explain Zhang Wuji's doubts, at this moment, he looked at the scenery in the valley with his hands, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "Wuji, it's been five years, we should also go out of the valley for a walk!"

"Out of the valley?" Zhang Wuji's body shook, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, which turned into hesitation.

Before entering the Green Valley, he had seen the insidious cunning of the hearts of the people in the world, and he didn't want to step into the world again. It's just that when he thinks of the master who cares about him, he can't help but think about going back to report his safety.

Meng Fan also saw Zhang Wuji's hesitation at this moment, but he didn't say anything, the other party was young, even if he didn't care, it was impossible for him to endure his mind and live in this green valley for a lifetime.

The master and apprentice had their own thoughts, and after eating a few fruits for dinner, they went to practice separately. The night passed quickly, and at dawn the next day, the great white ape, who had not appeared for half a moon, came to the valley again.

As in the past, as long as the big white ape came to see Meng Fan, he would inevitably bring a peach. In the past five years, although Meng Fan has not sent back Long Li Dan every time, he has also sent out more than 100 pills.

With the help of this elixir, the old face of the big white ape was obviously younger, and the qi and blood of the whole body were even more vigorous to the extreme. It seems that it will not be a problem to live for another hundred years.

Five years ago, Meng Fan planned to ask about the origin of the big white ape peach, but it was delayed by the creation of merit, and it has not been realized until now, and now that he has decided to leave, he naturally can't miss it anymore.

Stretching out his hand to take the peach, Meng Fan sent back a dragon power pill, then pointed to the outside of the valley, and said to the big white ape: "Big guy, I'm going to leave here soon, can you take me to see where you picked peaches?"

The great white ape only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement. Then he turned around and went into the fruit forest, ran towards a cliff, and when he got closer, he climbed directly up the rock.

Seeing this, Meng Fan hurriedly ordered Zhang Wuji to wait in the valley, while he carried light skills and followed closely behind the big white ape.

Although the cliffs around the Green Valley were steep and dangerous, they were not worth mentioning at all to Meng Fan. An ape and a man leaped across the cliff, and after a while, they disappeared without a trace.