After Feng Chan returned home, he practiced the Seventy-two Ways of Forging Bone Skill and the Yin and Yang Killing Sword in the courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info usually he practiced under the guidance of the academy martial artists, and when he was proficient, he would go home and practice by himself. This time, after reading the exercises, he had no one to guide him, and after practicing for a while, he felt that something was wrong with his body.

It's not that you go crazy, but you can't understand the changes and essence in kung fu, and the shape and meaning don't match.

A trick of white ape jumping stream, you think you are practicing very well, but in fact there are many loopholes. If there is a martial artist watching, he can tell you what is wrong, but how can you see yourself?

"Where to find a martial artist, ordinary martial artists don't know this set of martial arts, and martial arts masters can't afford to invite them. "Feng Chan can't help but make it difficult, this is the difficulty of practicing martial arts in a cold door, there is no money to hire someone and no money to buy medicine.

I pondered it blindly, I don't know when I will be able to practice the seventy-two ways of forging bones, and I can barely practice it, and it is useless if I don't reach the shape and meaning. Feng Chan wiped his sweat stains and walked to the stone well in the courtyard, intending to fetch a bucket of water to wash his face.

Just as he bent down, he saw his own appearance reflected in the clear and deep well water.

Feng Chan had a flash of inspiration: "If I build a huge bronze mirror and face it when practicing martial arts, I can correct my posture by myself." In ancient times, there were strategists who used bronze mirrors to reflect light, irradiate horse eyes, and break the enemy's cavalry. ”

As soon as he thought of it, Feng Chan immediately went back to his room to get dressed, and went out with ten taels of silver. These ten taels of silver were earned by him writing and painting for others, and he saved them to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, or to use them urgently.

When he came to the blacksmith shop in the town, Feng Chan asked the blacksmith uncle: "This uncle, how much does it cost to build a bronze mirror?"

The blacksmith wiped his sweat and said, "Look at how big you are, bronze is more valuable, half a foot five taels, one foot ten taels." ”

Feng Chan was a little surprised, he wanted to build a seven-foot bronze mirror, wouldn't it cost seventy taels at this price. If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, Feng Chan secretly wondered if she could replace it with something else.

Shadow?

Water?

Come to think of it, it seems that only the copper mirror is the most suitable, the most convenient, and the clearest.

"One foot is too small, at least three feet. "Feng Chan's eyesight is extremely strong, you can put the bronze mirror farther away, but there is also a limit, too far is not a problem of eyesight, the light of the bronze mirror is scattered.

"Childe, how big do you want a bronze mirror?" the blacksmith uncle asked when he saw him stunned.

Feng Chan was dressed in a Confucian shirt, and anyone could see that he was a student of Bailu Academy, so he was naturally in awe. But if the White Deer Academy comes out, even if it can't soar, there is absolutely no problem with being rich and noble.

However, there are also some scholars who like to die, and they don't do anything after leaving school, and they are happy all day long. If you are a great talent, you are naturally not afraid, and you will not lack money wherever you go.

"Three feet, but I only have ten taels of silver. Feng Chan said slightly embarrassed.

"What are you going to do with such a big bronze mirror?" If it were someone else, the blacksmith uncle would probably drive people away.

"I'm going to practice a kung fu and need to use a bronze mirror, forget it, I'll come back next time. Feng Chan turned around and left, thirty taels of silver was too much, and he wouldn't be able to make it up for a while.

The blacksmith uncle wanted to keep him and told him that ten taels was okay, but in the end he held back. Although Feng Chan was a student of Bailu Academy and was worthy of please, he was still reluctant to give up twenty taels of silver.

But suddenly, Uncle Blacksmith had a change of thought, and hurriedly called Feng Chan: "Childe, please wait." ”

Feng Chan had already walked more than ten steps, and when he heard the words, he turned around with a hint of expectation on his face: "Excuse me, do you have any way?"

Uncle Blacksmith tried to introduce: "Bronze mirrors are more expensive, if you don't have high requirements for mirrors, you can build an iron mirror." The iron mirror is not so bright than the copper mirror, and it looks a little blurry, but it is okay. ”

Feng Chan was overjoyed when he heard this, and stepped forward and said: "My requirements are not high, it doesn't matter if I can't see my face clearly, I just need to see my body clearly." ”

Uncle Blacksmith smiled and said, "Then it's no problem, a three-foot iron mirror only costs five taels of silver." However, the iron mirror casting is troublesome, and it may take three to five days, I don't know if you are in a hurry?"

Feng Chan nodded and said, "I can afford to wait, but I still hope you will do it as soon as possible." ”

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Since it took a few days to build the iron mirror, Feng Chan thought of another emergency method.

He emptied a room in his house and lit an oil lamp when it got dark. Standing in front of the oil lamp to practice martial arts, the shadow of Feng Chan appeared on the wall, and he corrected his body against the shadow. The shadow is somewhat slanted, but it is better than nothing, and it is better to practice blindly.

After practicing for three hours, Feng Chan learned the five-way bone forging exercises, exercising the limbs and waist and spine respectively. These five paths are the basic kung fu, and if you train your limbs and waist and spine to a certain extent, you can start to practice finer muscles and bones.

At the beginning of the second watch, Feng Chan fetched water in the yard to rinse, changed into clean clothes and went back to the room to sleep. As soon as he walked into the room, Feng Chan was startled, only to see a snake shadow with a hint of golden light dancing under the moonlight on the windowsill.

"It's this snake demon again, I thought it had escaped. After being frightened, Feng Chan quickly calmed down: "It stands to reason that it fought with me yesterday, and it shouldn't come back, is there something wrong?"

Feng Chan did not attack the snake demon immediately, but stood at the door and watched it, and it also looked at Feng Chan and swallowed the letter. Upon closer inspection, Feng Chan found that the snake was dark gold, its pupils were completely pitch black, and its forearms were six feet long.

The moonlight shone on the scales of the snake demon, shining faintly and goldenly, bright and eerie. A man and a snake looked at each other for a long time, and Feng Chan saw that it didn't seem to have malicious intent, so he cautiously took a few steps forward.

When the snake demon saw Feng Chan approaching him, he was not guarded or nervous, as if he was not afraid of him at all. Feng Chan stopped when he was three steps away from it, and looked at the snake demon more closely, and even saw its eyes clearly.

It was a childlike look, innocent and innocent, and Feng Chan wondered if he was wrong. Yesterday this snake rolled his finely forged sword into a twist and bit him, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good stubble.

"But yesterday I struck first, maybe it was just self-preservation. Feng Chan secretly thought that that look could not be faked.

"Hiss..."

The snake demon whispered a few times towards Feng Chan, as if talking to him. Feng Chan found it amusing, so he tried to make eye contact with it, showing a friendly expression, and winking at it with a smile.

At first, the snake demon seemed puzzled, but under Feng Chan's friendly gaze, he gradually showed joy. It can't speak, but its eyes are very human, about the same as a child of eight or nine years old.

"All beasts are psychics, and demon beasts are smarter than ordinary beasts and can communicate with people. Feng Chan remembered the record in a wild history, and felt more and more interesting, revealing all kinds of eyes

Most books record that demon beasts are very ferocious, cannibalistic and cultivated, and there are few people with pure nature. And the snake demon in front of Feng Chan should belong to that small number of people, and he is willing to make friends with the human race.

After making eye contact for a while, Feng Chan tried to reach out again, wanting to touch the snake demon's body. It was startled, but when it saw Feng Chan's slow gestures, it didn't dodge, but let him touch itself.

Feng Chan touched the snake demon's neck, feeling that its scales were delicate, like female skin. However, in addition to being delicate, the dark golden scales of the snake demon are also very tough and invulnerable.

Gently stroking, the snake demon gradually relaxed his vigilance, and rubbed the back of his hand with his head. In the back, the snake demon simply slipped up along Feng Chan's hand and wrapped it around his neck.

To be honest, Feng Chan was very nervous in his heart, and even a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This snake can even be broken with an iron sword, and if it suddenly becomes ruthless, Feng Zen's life will be over.

The reason why Feng Chan didn't dodge it was that he was gambling, betting that the eyes of this snake demon were real, and betting that it would not deceive people. Looking at its cultivation, it is estimated that in about ten years, it has not experienced the world, how can it learn to deceive people?

Fortunately, Feng Chan bet right, and the snake demon did not exert force after wrapping around his neck, but rubbed it on his face. After rubbing it twice, the snake demon got into Feng Chan's clothes again and drilled around his body.

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Feng Chan breathed a sigh of relief, this snake demon seemed to be very curious, playful, and tossed around on him for a long time. After playing with a stick of incense, the snake demon slipped to his neck again and circled to Feng Chan to look at him.

The eyes of both parties are less than an inch apart, and they can clearly see each other's eyes and look at each other.

"Can you understand me?" Feng Chan asked tentatively.

"Hiss..."

The snake demon did not react, and spat out the letter as usual, and seemed to not understand the human language. Feng Chan raised his hand and was about to stroke its head when it suddenly swooped out of Feng Chan's body.

The snake demon was fast, blinking on the windowsill, it glanced back at Feng Zen, and then swooped into the night. Seeing the snake demon leaving, Feng Chan had a feeling of amazement, looking forward to the snake demon coming tomorrow.

"Probably it's going to practice, or maybe it's afraid of the Terrans, so it only dares to come at night. Feng Chan thought secretly, then closed the door and blew out the oil lamp, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Feng Chan was very curious, what kind of magical powers did this snake demon have, and why did his physical body strengthen so quickly after being bitten. It's a pity that it doesn't have magical powers such as wind, thunder, water and fire, otherwise it would definitely be more powerful.

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Rong Xiyan was in a bad mood today, and kept a straight face, as if someone owed her a few hundred taels of silver. Feng Chan was a little happy when he saw her like this, which showed that Rong Xiyan had a good impression of him. A naturally beautiful and sunken marquis's daughter likes herself, and any man will be at ease.

It's just that he wants to say something, but he doesn't know how to say it, and it feels more difficult than writing an article. Please her, it will be unmanly, pretend not to understand, it is estimated that Rong Xiyan will be even more angry.

"Feng Chan, I have a question for you, let's talk. Just when Feng Chan hesitated, Guan Linglong suddenly walked over with a copy of the Nanhua Sutra, she has always behaved generously, and she is not taboo in the eyes of others.

Since being ridiculed by her eldest brother yesterday, Guan Linglong has vowed to study Taoism thoroughly. In her opinion, among many classmates, Feng Chan has the best Taoist attainments, so she naturally asked him for advice.

"Shouldn't you ask Mr. if you have any questions? Rong Xi didn't reply.

"I can't go to Yuxue Tower to ask Mr. Wu for advice whenever I have a problem, and trouble back and forth. Guan Linglong said that she knew that Rong Xiyan had a good impression of Feng Chan, but she did not retreat.

First, Guan Linglong's personality is like this, and secondly, she thinks it's funny to annoy Rong Xiyan and tease Feng Chan. Rong Xiyan didn't think so, she felt that Guan Linglong was deliberate, and wanted to grab the seal with her and demonstrate to her.

"If you don't think it's troublesome, you can not go, but don't talk about it behind me, and make a fuss. Rong Xiyan said.

"Miss Rong, I'm not the only one talking in this class, why don't you talk about others. Could it be because I got closer to Feng Gongzi, so you felt uncomfortable and jealous. Guan Linglong teased.

"Who is jealous, don't talk nonsense!" Rong Xiyan was embarrassed, and turned around to wait for Guan Linglong, but saw Guan Linglong with a playful look on her face.