Jing Jue heard the old madman say that this Hundred Tribulations Bronze Demon Skill did not belong to the Heavenly Punishment Sect's own exercises, and few outsiders knew about it, but this old woman knew it clearly, and suddenly a trace of surprise flashed in her heart, so she asked, "How does the ancestor know?"

Aunt Xingshan smiled kindly and didn't answer, but said lightly: "You don't have to go to the Dao Hall in the future, I'll teach you." ”

Before Jing Jue could react, everyone in the competition arena showed surprise, and one by one a look of disbelief was revealed, and his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Such a great god is taught in person, why do you need to enter the Dao Hall, this treatment has surpassed that of the inner disciples, and the treatment of the personal disciples, how can you not be envious?

Jing Jue thought for a moment, his face was embarrassed, he just bowed down and thanked him, and said: "This matter still needs to be decided by the peak master, and the disciple can't promise you for the time being." ”

Everyone was speechless, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if it was put on ordinary people, it would be too late to even say yes, how could it care about the meaning of the peak master?

"What an interesting little fellow. Aunt Xingshan glanced at Jing Jue with interest, and said with a smile: "That is the case, wait until you get the consent of your peak master, and then come to me." ”

Jing Jue bowed and retreated, didn't talk much with the old woman, and immediately walked towards the outside of the magic arena.

When everyone saw this, they were all a little confused, and no one knew what Jing Jue was thinking.

After Jing Jue walked out of the Dharma Arena, he didn't return to the Dao Dao Hall, as far as he saw in the Fa Arena, he wanted to return to the Dao Dao Hall, but it was almost difficult, so he simply didn't go and walked towards the Absolute Peak.

Ge Yun looked at the distant figure, his brows furrowed: "Hundred Tribulation Bronze Demon Skill, what kind of exercise?"

Ge Yun heard what Aunt Xingshan said, and knew that Jing Jue had practiced a technique, but he had never heard of such an exercise in the sect, let alone seen anyone use it.

Thinking of Jing Jue's previous swallowing of ten Qi Gathering Pills in a row, it was also very weird, and he expected that Jing Jue must have gotten some chance!

Thinking of this, Ge Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Jing Jue, who returned to the peak, did not return to his residence for the first time, but came to the door of the main hall where the old madman was, hesitating.

Since Aunt Xingshan intends to teach herself, he can't ask for it, but he has been with the old madman for many years, and this feeling is difficult to give up.

To outsiders, it seems that the old madman is crazy and behaves biasedly, but Jing Jue sees more that whenever the old madman can't control himself, he will lock himself in a secret cave, and then let out a miserable roar all day long.

Are such people really crazy?

Perhaps, on the first night he walked out of the cave, he would climb to the highest attic of the peak, and sit all night, drinking alone from the moon, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, sometimes cursing to God, sometimes whispering and pleading.

How is this kind of behavior different from that of a madman?

It was such a turbid state that Jing Jue was obsessed, and he didn't want to leave the old madman alone on this cold peak.

"Stinky boy, come in!"

While he was hesitating, the voice of the old madman came from inside the hall, and it seemed to be a little weak.

When Jing Jue heard this, he wondered in his heart, didn't this old madman already retreat? With questions, Jing Jue slowly walked into the main hall.

Then, the figure of the old madman came into Jing Jue's eyes, he sat on a high position in the main hall, half leaning and half leaning, holding his forehead with one hand, and his face looked a little pale.

Seeing this, Jing Jue's expression became solemn, even though the old madman was not in a good state when he came out of the customs in the past, he had never seen the old madman so embarrassed.

"What's wrong with you?" Jing Jue asked anxiously.

The old madman didn't even look at Jing Jue, the hand that caressed his forehead, kept rubbing his temples, and only said after a while: "This bird outside is chirping all day, and the noise is so noisy that Lao Tzu hasn't retreated properly." ”

Jing Jue listened carefully for a long time in his heart, and he was puzzled, he didn't hear any birds. The birds on this peak have long been killed by the old madman, and there is not even a single bird feather left, and since then, birds from other places have walked around the peak, for fear of provoking this killing god, where did this bird come from?

Just as he was about to say something, the old madman suddenly got up, glanced at Jing Jue, and said, "I may have to go out for a while, so you should stay in the Absolute Peak, remember, don't let people get close to this Absolute Peak Hall." ”

There is a lineage of the peak in the Peak Hall, and it is understandable not to let outsiders get close to it, but this old madman has not been out of the mountain for more than ten years, where is he going? Jing Jue thought about this question in his heart.

Thinking about going, Jing Jue was still not at ease, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's your business!" The old madman glanced at Jing Jue, didn't intend to answer, turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the main hall, he paused and said lightly: "If you are interested in the exercises in this hall, it doesn't hurt to take a look." ”

As he spoke, the entire figure disappeared out of thin air and turned into nothingness.

If he had heard this in the past, Jing Jue would have been excited, but today, this old madman is unusual, and there is something to say that there must be a demon when something goes wrong, and a trace of uneasiness rises faintly in Jing Jue's heart.

......

The time gradually pulled to noon, the morning class of the Dao Hall had ended, Yuan Qingshan dragged the shadow of the sun and walked slowly, he lowered his head, his face was expressionless, his expression was dull, and the whole person was like a walking corpse.

In the morning against Jing Jue, he had been obsessed with it, causing him to basically not listen to a word in his morning class, and he didn't even answer the elder's questions.

There is no greater sorrow for a person than this, losing to a person who he usually sees as an ant.

"Senior Brother Yuan, why are you so depressed?" At this time, a clear voice sounded behind him, he tilted his head sideways, and caught a glimpse of the person who came, it was Ge Yun.

Yuan Qingshan saw Ge Yun, and continued to walk forward on his own, with no intention of communicating with him, in his opinion, this person was just a joke that wanted to come and see him.

Seeing this, a strange arc appeared at the corner of Ge Yun's mouth, and then his figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of Yuan Qingshan, blocking his way.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingshan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Ge Yun, revealing a cold gaze: "What's the matter?"

Ge Yun smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not the plague god who doesn't know the height of the sky, I still know my own catties very well, come to find trouble with Senior Brother Yuan, aren't I asking for hardship?"

"Since you know, why don't you get out of the way?" Yuan Qingshan said coldly.

"Sure enough, it's Senior Brother Yuan, and he's still so arrogant. Ge Yun still smiled.

It was a joke, but Yuan Qingshan was angry when he heard it, he lost, and he lost extremely aggrieved, but it didn't mean that anyone could step on his head, and for a while, his face was bruised, and his palm was full of aura, looking extremely angry.

Seeing this, Ge Yun hurriedly put away his embarrassed smile, and then said, "Senior Brother Yuan, don't be angry first, Senior Brother, I just want to invite you to discuss some things together." ”

Seeing Ge Yun like this, Yuan Qingshan looked puzzled, and after a moment of thought, he asked, "What's the matter of negotiation?"

"The plague god's business. Ge Yun replied solemnly.

......

In a flash, the old madman has been out of the mountain for more than half a month, and Jing Jue lives in the main hall every day, not because the old madman explained that this hall cannot be given to outsiders and then stationed here, in fact, because of the existence of the old madman, the disciples and elders of the rest of the peaks dare not approach easily, for fear that his temperament will change greatly, and he will be injured or even killed by mistake, so no one will come at all, let alone be guarded.

Instead, Jing Jue completely fell into these inner exercises, each of these exercises is extremely mysterious, the more I look at it, the more I feel thoughtful, the more I look at it, the more I doubt, and I can't extricate myself.

"It's really strange, this boxing book pays attention to punching slowly and closing punches quickly, how can there be such a boxing method, doesn't it say that the world's martial arts, only fast and not broken?" Jing Jue held a piece of jade slip in his hand, muttering to himself, with contemplation on his face.

Immediately, he took out another set of sword tricks: "This set of sword tricks doesn't have a single trick at all, it's all about self-cultivation, how can it be a sword trick, this old thing must have carved something wrong." ”

Seeing this, Jing Jue threw aside the jade slip in his hand, and then picked up another one with joy, and said with a smile: "It's still this set of overlord fists, the moves are simple, the movements are fierce, although the requirements for the physical body are relatively high, but I have now practiced the three tribulation bodies, there are no shackles at all, and I can bring this set of punches to the extreme." ”

The more I watched, the more happy I became, Jing Jue got up and played again, although the movements were still relatively clumsy, but there was still a great improvement compared to the past, and he gradually learned some routines and mastered some skills.

After a long time, Jing Jue was exhausted, but he still had a feeling of unfinished, you know, before this, he had never been exposed to this kind of attack technique, how could he not be obsessed?

I wanted to take out some Qi Replenishing Pill to recover and continue practicing, but I found that the Qi Replenishing Pill had been used up, so Jing Jue pursed his lips: "It seems that I still have to go to Wanbaotang." ”

Qi Replenishing Pill and Gathering Spirit Pill are both cultivation resources, but the price is very different, Gathering Spirit Pill requires three spirit stones to exchange for one, and this Qi Replenishing Pill can be exchanged for ten grains, the fundamental reason is that it is because Qi Replenishing Pill is always a consumable, this consumption is different from Gathering Spirit Pill, and it does not help to improve cultivation, but he can replenish Qi at any time and can quickly recover.

A long time ago, Jing Jue would not have changed this elixir, because he had no exercises to practice, and he didn't need to consume spiritual energy at all, but since the old madman gave him exercises, every time he went to Wanbaotang, he would change a little bit of this qi tonifying pill.

Thinking of this, Jing Jue got up and came to the side hall where he had collected spirit stones in the past, preparing to take some spirit stones to exchange for some cultivation resources and come back.

But as soon as he arrived at the side hall, Jing Jue's face changed, and the spirit stones that were scattered all over the ground were actually cleanly collected.

You don't have to think about it to know that on this peak, apart from the old madman, who else will take away these spirit stones?

Jing Jue was speechless for a while, the old madman gave him so many exercises before leaving, but he actually took away the spirit stone, this spirit stone means cultivation resources, without cultivation resources, how slow should it be to practice?

I really don't understand if this old thing is sincere in handing over these exercises to me to practice? Jing Jue thought about this question in his heart, and immediately sighed: "It seems that you have to find a way to get some cultivation resources by yourself." ”