Li Qingtong followed several senior brothers to study hard every day.

Get up before dawn, sit on the peak of the Ethereal Peak, open your heart, open the seven orifices, stretch the pores of the whole body, absorb all the yin and yang energy qi in the universe, nourish the whole body, circulate every day, and refine and refine the qi.

An hour later, come back for breakfast, and then go to the top of the mountain to practice Qingyang Five Elements Liuhe Boxing, the heart of the five elements, the chest of the six meanings, swing the fist to think of the thunder hammer, the action of thinking of lightning, hard practice boxing.

In the afternoon, I went to the rocky beach, refining the muscles and bones, refining the legs, refining the arms, refining the waist, lifting weights and throwing, hitting piles and smashing stones, longing to practice the iron sand palm, gold and steel legs, iron cloth shirt or something as soon as possible; after practicing for an hour, drink saliva and rest for a while, then tie sandbags to the calves, run long distances with weights, jump with weights, fly with weights, and practice light skills, not only to be as strong as a rock, but also as light as a swallow.

At night, he ran alone to the distant Wangqiao Cliff, sat on the top of the cliff, shone under the bright starlight in the sky, fasted and kept one, and used himself as a furnace to refine the gods and turn gas, hoping to turn the gas into a blade as soon as possible.

Liang Qingshan passed on a set of Qingyang boxing techniques to him every ten days, and it took three months to pass on the nine sets of boxing techniques one by one; another three months to connect the nine sets of boxing techniques, conduct integrated training, and fuse them into one; and prepare to spend another three months to let him and his senior brothers do sparring exercises together to simulate actual combat.

Six months later, Li Qingtong found a secluded valley in the back mountain, and came here every afternoon to practice alone, combining boxing, internal strength and light skills, and obviously felt that his martial arts and boxing skills had improved by leaps and bounds. There are many secluded valleys in the back mountain, in order not to disturb others, he changes places almost every few days, one person comes, one person goes, and in the eyes of Zhong Qinghuo and Xu Qingjiang, it becomes a little mysterious. Once, the two of them quietly followed, lying behind the mountain dozens of zhang away, and caught a glimpse of Li Qingtong's strong skills, and they were immediately stunned, their eyes were straight, and they were like seeing a god. Li Qingtong had no choice but to quickly change to a farther place, hide behind the back mountain, and find a more secluded valley, so as to avoid them and continue training.

Time flies, and a year goes by in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingtong's fist and foot kung fu has taken a sharp leap. He punched and hit sonorously, his flying legs and kicks were strong and powerful, his fists hammered mountains and rocks, his legs kicked and grinded and the grinding plates flew, his hands rubbed iron pieces into chips, and his feet crushed King Kong into powder. Jumping over the valley is like walking on the ground, the rock two or three zhang high can jump up, and the deep stream three or four zhang wide jumps to the opposite side. In the mountains of thirty or fifty zhang, he is light on his toes, and he walks like flying, and he can gallop to it with bated breath, and his fast legs can chase the wolf. In addition, he can also show his internal skills, fly up the trees, and fly between the treetops, flying freely, he calls himself a "floating wind glimpse". As for refining and refining qi, refining and refining divine qi, not only is the true qi insider, the whole body is smooth, but also the spirit is so angry, the spirit is free, waving the hand is like a sword, the stone is cut into the stone, the rock is pierced through the rock, the stone rock is rolling, and the sound is shaking the mountain stream. In short, its strength has jumped to a new level, and it cannot be compared.

When the spring breeze was on both sides of the green river, Li Qingtong clearly remembered that it had been a year and a half since he entered the mountain.

On this morning, when the sky was still dark, Li Qingtong got up early, wore the stars and the moon, and was the first to come to the peak of the Ethereal Peak, sat on the cobblestone that had been sitting for nearly a year and a half, and began another day's morning class of refining and refining qi.

Li Qingtong sat on the rock, let go of his body and mind, his eyes were down, his ears were back to hearing, his mouth was stuffed, and his tongue was against his mouth. The mind is placed in the ancestral knot, but the faint light is seen, the little bit is uncertain, gradually condensed into a piece, slowly gathered, gathered and scattered, brighter and brighter, and gradually connected into a piece of white light, at first like a pool of autumn water, the water is rippling, and gradually stabilizes, like a mirror, the light is round and bright. Then he slowly moved his consciousness down to his chest and abdomen, and looked inside the body, but when he saw the chaos, empty but not empty, there was but not there, and he gradually melted into this world of darkness and light, and then entered the realm of sleeping like a dream, like sleeping like waking up.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt that the turbidity in my body was sinking, the clear qi was floating, the dark color was far away, the emptiness was gradually rising, and the fusion of true qi in my body naturally gave birth to a small round world, and the divine consciousness he dived into clearly saw that this was his own small universe. But seeing that the sky above it is gradually clearing, and the ground below is faintly vast, a red villain two or three inches tall is faintly appearing, like a mellow baby in the fetus, hidden in the small universe in his body, glowing with the red light of Xuxu, and his internal organs are also warmly illuminated by it, he knows that this is the beginning of the formation of Neidan. The five organs are warm, the body is hot, the yang is clear, the consciousness suddenly awakens, suddenly opens the eyes, and sees the rising sun in front of you, the sky above it is clear, the sea of clouds below it is vast, the spring night has passed quietly without knowing when, and the starry sky has also disappeared invisibly with the night. Stand up and look around, but see the mountains and forests, the spring sun shines, the flowers are budding, the dew is shining, a spring breeze blows, the fragrance of flowers drifts with the wind, a new spring morning, will embrace itself on the top of the ethereal peak of this fairyland on earth.

"Weird!" he said to himself, "I didn't have any luck this morning, nor did I refine my qi, but I just calmed my body and mind, but I inexplicably refined the Inner Dan Immortal Fetus?"

But after thinking about it carefully, Fang Zhi knew that it was the condensation of true qi in the body, the sunrise and sunshine outside, the resonance of heaven and earth aura in the body and outside the body, the sense of internal and external feelings, and the nourishment of the spiritual dew between the Qiankun, the body and mind were not forced, and the natural fruit was born, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.

This reminded him of the realm of cultivation depicted by Shizun when he preached: I have my own Danyang, I have my own sunrise, I have my own dreams, and I have my own star immortals. The red pine nut is high and vulgar, and its shape is not famous; Fu said that although he rode the star to ascend to heaven, the hazy light of the gods flickered; Han Zhong has served Dan into an immortal, and the light of the sun is ten thousand ways to shake his sleeves and phoenix dance; Prince Qiao frolicks among the clouds, and the secret method of the gorgeous dress is transmitted: "The Tao can be felt by mouth, its small and inward, its big and boundless, and the soul of the soul does not stir up naturally, and the vitality is strange and the night is lonely. ”

After the completion of Neidan, there has been a qualitative leap in kung fu boxing, Li Qingtong gradually showed his proud emotions and demeanor, and his tone of speech was different. He gradually stopped hiding his special skills, and often invited a few senior brothers, or those outstanding among the registered disciples, to go with him to the back mountain valley for boxing, kick and kung fu training, or to watch his exercises and performances, and was often laughed at by the senior brothers. Of course, the most invited were the ninth senior brother Xu Qingjiang and the twelfth senior brother Zhong Qinghuo.

This time, he secretly breathed a sigh of true breath, and flew from the valley to the peak of the back mountain in a few vertical leaps, and then jumped up to the treetops, stepped on the green leaves, and took a slight step in the air, and in an instant he went down to the bottom of the valley on the back of the mountain. He sat high on a boulder, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited leisurely for the two senior brothers, and after a quarter of an hour, Lao Jiu Xu Qingjiang followed, and two quarters of an hour later, Lao Twelve Zhong Qinghuo arrived panting.

"It's time to start practicing!" Li Qingtong shouted with a big grin.

I saw him fly up with a kick, and a flat cyan boulder with a diameter of more than six feet and a thickness of about three feet in front of him was kicked out by him, like a stone plate rolling platform in the air, and finally fell thirty zhang away, but I heard a loud "boom" sound, and smashed the top of a stone bag with a diameter of three or four zhang Qingyan Mountain, and this huge bluestone round platform, except for a white mark wiped out by a firelight, was not cracked or broken, but "boom rumble" and rolled back into the valley.

"This is the leg training stone that I chose after three months of kicking. ”

As he spoke, he jumped up again, flew in a few steps to the Qingyan mountain bag that was smashed off the tip of the bag, stood in front of the steep wall on one side, and swung out a punch, hitting the bluestone wall that was as straight as a knife on the side of the mountain bag, and heard a deafening explosion sound of "boom", and the remaining half of the mountain stone bag pier with a diameter of several zhang was smashed by a punch, as if it was blown up by gunpowder, and fell to the valley on the other side.

Xu Qingjiang sighed: "Seventeen! Your fist and foot kung fu is better than the blue!"

Li Qingtong grinned and said, "Senior Brother Jiu's praise, I will take it as an encouragement to me!"

Zhong Qinghuo said: "Your internal strength and true qi will definitely surpass the fifth senior brother, and the existing senior brothers on the mountain, I think no one can beat it except for the fourth senior brother." ”

Li Qingtong hurriedly shook his hand: "How can it be so high? The fourth senior brother, the fifth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, and the seventh senior sister have all practiced for more than twenty years and Chinese New Year's Eve, where am I going?" That being said, he was very proud in his heart, beautiful and happy.

Zhong Qinghuo said: "This, it has nothing to do with the year, it is innate! Isn't it? 'Two layers of skin'? Do you boast of your own light skills, do you dare to compete with Xiao Seventeen?"

Xu Qingjiang scolded with a smile: "'Food is the sky', are you full of food? You have nothing to do? How can you compare me with the seventeenth junior brother who is like a god?"

"Senior Brother Nine is humble, your light skills are also well-known among the disciples of the Four Peaks, I will get an axe another day and challenge you!" Li Qingtong said with a foreign expression, and his disbelief was immediately overflowing.

Xu Qingjiang hurriedly waved his hand: "Seventeen, don't listen to him, although your light skills are not as strong as boxing and internal strength, but looking at the disciples of the four peaks on the mountain, they are also first-class, how dare I compare with you?"

Zhong Qinghuo said: "Of course, Xiao Seventeen was born to learn martial arts, how do you say that? ”

Li Qingtong, who was drinking water, heard this, burst out with a smile and coughed sharply.

Xu Qingjiang said with a smile: "'Food is the sky', 'food is the sky'! Can't you read some books? That is called a special talent! It is not given by a cake heavenly father." ”

Zhong Qinghuo said disdainfully: "Still not a meaning?"