The Mountains and Rivers, the Poison Sutra, and the Zhenhai Sutra come from three worlds.

It was actually connected by the Poison Sutra into a complete set of cultivation methods.

Fenglan's heart gradually sank, and his mind was full of a whole set of cultivation techniques.

His hands were crawling with poisonous insects, and he didn't know it,

The poisonous insects turned into wisps of ash and ashes,

The black-and-red spots on the hands appear and disappear,

I don't know.

It wasn't until the cold jade aura appeared that he felt a trace of coldness, and then he woke up and looked at the ashes around him, not knowing why.

Who knows, the mountains and rivers have long been in operation with the Zhenhai Sutra, and they are connected by the Poison Sutra, refining poisonous insects in a silent and silent way, turning them into spiritual power and flowing in the meridians.

When Fenglan cultivated the Wind and Snow Sutra, he magically found that there was aura in the meridians, and after being happy, he turned to sadness.

Sure enough, after reciting the nameless mantra and dissolving the swelling qi in the lower abdomen, the meridians were as empty as bamboos and as empty as valleys.

Feng Lan was lying on the bamboo bed, his eyes were hollow, and he looked at the brilliant stars through the cracks in the bamboo house.

His cultivation situation is not all in this physical body, the innate qualifications are too poor, it is really a disaster of small pots and small rings in the lower abdomen.

He gently stroked his lower abdomen,

In front of me is the hideous appearance of grandma in the storm,

Thinking about it carefully, there is still kindness and wisdom in grandma's subtle actions, Z.br>

It's just that grandma seems to be controlled by the devil and lets the devil call the shots.

Kill grandpa first,

Kill him again.

It was normal for grandpa to go hunting in the mountains.

That night, nothing was unusual.

Where did the small jar and small ring in Grandpa's hand come from?

Where did the Peerless Immortal Sword of the Feng Family of Flame Village come from?

Perhaps, returning to Flame Village and carefully tracking down, there will be some eyebrows.

"Alas! This storm is too wasteful.

If it is the turmoil of the Taiming world, how can it be affected by this wretched air."

Fenglan is not lying down, nor is he sitting, carrying the Absolute Immortal Sword around the bamboo forest.

On a whim, he raised his sword and swung it to practice the "Nine Heavenly Candle Styles" taught by the old warrior monks of Flame City.

The old warrior monk only taught the seven styles - tide, butterfly, bright moon, heavenly cry, sorrow, and floating slaughter.

Fenglan is proficient in the heart for a long time,

At this time, one move and one style practice,

Fluent and happy, the more you practice, the more energetic,

The eight-foot immortal sword is as light as a feather, and the tip of the sword is faintly windy.

That kind of light wind is actually a wisp of aura.

Feng Lan never expected that the eight-foot-one-inch long, ordinary Absolute Immortal Sword like a withered branch would have such a miracle.

With the sword to resist the air,

Gathering spirits with swords,

How profound and subtle,

It came naturally.

When he practiced the sword to the right place,

The formula of mountains and rivers, the poison meridian, and the Zhenhai meridian in one naturally operates.

The wisp of aura at the tip of the sword turned into the sword body,

Feng Lan suddenly felt a trace of fresh breeze blowing through his palm, flowing through the meridians of the whole body, which was extremely comfortable.

Fenglan meditated cross-legged on the spot, running the wind and snow meridians,

The popular governor of Xiao Zhoutian,

Flick the twelve serious pillars of incense,

Eventually, a wisp of fresh wind will converge in the sea of air.

This method is very different from the method of storing spiritual energy in all the acupuncture points of the human body of the Zhangtian Sect, but it coincides with the cultivation method of the Lingxiao Sect.

Fenglan's attention is not in the cultivation method,

It's about this Feng family's heirloom immortal sword,

There are many twists and turns in between,

It's hard to fathom.

At the end of the ugly time, at the beginning of the Yin time, it was the darkest time of heaven and earth.

The wind was like an abyss, so I was a little scared and dared to go in the direction of the bamboo house.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed in front of him.

Fenglan stepped back and stood

The sword and the servant.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared on a bamboo in front of him, like a man but not a man, like an ape but not an ape.

Feng Lan was sure that at such an hour, Tie Xiao would not play tricks on himself, and the people from the other peaks probably would not come.

Even so, Feng Lan didn't dare to chase after him easily, and he couldn't see that it was a silver old ape until it was dark.

The old ape let out a clear ape whistle and left.

The wind was in full swing, and it was almost time to heal the elixir sister, so I had to go back to the bamboo house to rest.

On the small table in the bamboo hut are three red peaches, which are fragrant and refreshing.

"Why did the silver old ape send me such a big peach?"

After Fenglan ate three "fairy peaches", his spirit soared,

Sweep away the fatigue of night cultivation and sword training,

Sit and watch the inside photo,

Aware of the uneven thickness of the meridians of this body,

Moistened by just the right spring rain, it adapts to itself and greatly increases its toughness.

On this day, healing Qiao Lingyao's injuries and chatting with Tie Xiao were all fine.

finally survived until the beginning of the time, and practiced the sword in the forest,

When the child is ugly, everything is business as usual.

The wind is waiting for the old ape to appear,

The old ape missed the appointment.

When the day dawned and Fenglan returned to the bamboo house, he found five bloody things on the small table.

This substance is oval in shape, obtuse at both ends, smooth on the surface, the pedicle is slightly flattened and long, the tube is close to the gallbladder wall, and the juice is orange-yellow, sticky, bitter and then sweet, with a cool and stimulating feeling.

Feng Lan knew that this was the gall of a highly venomous snake, thinking of the three immortal peaches yesterday, and if the old ape did not show up today, he would not understand the truth.

The wind swallowed the gall of five snakes alive,

The snake gallbladder melts into the abdomen,

But the meridians are like a torrent of waves,

Every time you pass through an uneven position,

Knocked him to the ground in pain.

As the hour approached, Hong Bo calmed down and his body returned to normal.

Fenglan didn't have time to track it down, so he ran to Qiao Lingyao's bamboo house.

Three months passed like this.

The old ape never appeared again, but the things that were sent every day were never repeated.

Early that morning, Feng Lan was about to rush to Qiao Lingyao's side, but before he left the house, Tie Xiao walked in.

"Big Brother Iron."

Feng Lan was slightly surprised, wondering what had happened.

"Last night, Senior Uncle Zhu came here and made sure that the little junior sister was fine, and there was no need to let Brother Feng heal her injuries with pure yang children's skills.

Uncle Zhu temporarily took the little junior sister back to Vermilion Bird Peak and was taken care of by her personally.

Wait until the master comes out, and then pick it up."

Tie Xiao smiled, swept away the haze of the past, and had a naughty and naughty smile on his face.

"Brother Feng, you have cultivated the Qi Creation Technique to the fullest, and the spiritual energy in the sea of Qi is dense and pure,

Coupled with your healing work for the little sister,

Just wait for the master to leave the customs, take you into the Hanging Garden Palace, and perform the apprenticeship."

Tie Xiao laughed, his face turned gloomy again, and he sighed.

"There are exactly four years left until the Lingxiao Martial Society.

Even though I teach you the weather now,

If you can't cultivate to the sixth rank of the Five Directions Realm in four years,

Even if Master asks you to participate in the martial arts, I am afraid that you will only lose miserably in the first round.

What is annoying is that last night, Master Zhu said that Yun Lie of Guanghan Peak had been cultivated to the sixth grade.

At such a speed, only the Dragon Snow Shadow Junior Sister of Vermilion Bird Peak can match it."

"Aptitude is innate, and I can't help it.

Cultivating together, there is no way to pull out the seedlings to help them grow, only step by step, and accumulate over time."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice.

Tie Xiao nodded lightly, sighed again, and said, "Brother Feng, I want to go down the mountain on the orders of my master, and you go back to the bamboo house."

With that, he turned and left.

Feng Lan suddenly felt that his heart and the bamboo forest were empty, and he wandered around at will with a sword.

The silver old ape quietly appeared in front of him, staring at the wind.

"Ape-senpai, do you know this sword?"

Feng Lan had already realized and put his sword across his chest.

The psychic old ape definitely didn't recognize the young man's style, it was either the Absolute Immortal Sword or the Heavenly Candle Nine Style.

The old ape couldn't understand human language, and flickered between the nine bamboos, but the bloated ape body was like a fluttering butterfly.

"Celestial Candle Butterfly!"

Fenglan exclaimed.

The old ape walked deep into the bamboo forest.

Feng Lan followed, chasing more than 50 miles and coming to a hidden crypt.

The old ape waited for the storm to come, and first went into the burrow.

Fenglan followed into the crypt,

Through a dark tunnel with no fingers,

Appears in a normal circular underground chamber.

The old ape squatted at the entrance of the earthen chamber.

Fenglan carefully walked into the earthen room,

Be the first to see a jadeite jade.

The space above the jade is engraved with small characters on the head of the rope, one sentence per four words,

Underneath is a figure-shaped motif.

"Candle ......"

Fenglan saw two postures at a glance,

It is the tide and the bright moon in the Nine Candles.

He counted one hundred and eight figures.

The seven forms taught by the old warrior monk are in the eleventh, twenty-second, thirty-third, forty-fourth, fifty-fifth, sixty-sixth, and seventy-seventh positions.

"So, the last two forms to be taught to Yun Lie should be the eighty-eighth and ninety-ninth?"

"When Yun Lie came to Buyue Peak, he must have learned the secret from the old warrior monk.

It's a pity that he took a wrong step and didn't come to this world.

But I came by mistake."

"Yun Lie, the city government is deep and intelligent, and he doesn't believe in people and things.

Could it be that at the critical moment, he chose another path and left this path to me?"

Feng Lan had a lot of thoughts, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He first carefully looked at the eighty-eighth and ninety-ninth forms, and memorized them in his heart.

Look at the text above.

It is the word recognition, the sentence rhymes, and I don't know what to do.

Fenglan tried to match the tricks he knew, but none of them could be adapted, so he had to forcibly memorize them.

The text is easy to memorize,

The figure pattern below is difficult to memorize.

Fenglan uses the comprehension of another memory to memorize while practicing.

At this moment, some of the points taught by the old warrior monk that have never been valued by Fenglan are like a beacon, guiding Fenglan to comprehend the subtle changes of each human pattern.

One hundred and eight human figures,

Whether the comprehension of evolution is correct or not,

It took three hours to memorize it completely.

He faced the jade jade, was silent for a long time, and then walked out of the earthen room.

The old ape has been dead for a long time.

It is like an old monk, boiling up for a breath, only waiting for the time to come when he passes away and attains enlightenment.

Fenglan stood for a long time, carried the old ape into the earthen room, and put it under the jade wall.

The old ape's body gradually faded, and the humanoid patterns on the jade seemed to come to life one by one.

Fenglan Fang knew that what he had realized and practiced, and the mistake was outrageous, so he immediately followed the lifelike humanoid pattern and practiced it.

Gradually, the oriental fish white rose in my mind, and the morning glow that broke the dawn and scattered out was just shining in the most critical position of each style practiced by Fenglan.

The wind gradually turned into a pale golden light and shadow, and also left a dancing afterimage on the jade.

Seventy-two hours later, Feng Lan felt tired and slowly finished his work.

When his mind immediately started to create qi, the palms of his palms gradually glowed blue and red, as if something was about to break through the "womb" and come out.

Fenglan was overjoyed, looking at the jade jade, and it was infinite melancholy.

This great opportunity is all due to the psychic old ape.

After Feng Lan knelt down to worship the jade bi, he was about to leave, but he saw the jade bi slowly shattering, and there was a bead like blood soaked in the small hole in the wall.

Feng Lan held it in his hand, and saw a small hole with a thin hair in the center, staring at it for a long time, and his eyes gradually appeared to be a spiral light.

As long as you don't stare at it, it's fine.

Fenglan and the thirteen jade prayer beads of the old Taoist aunt were strung together and hung around their necks, close to their bodies.

When you leave, destroy the place completely.

From this day on, Fenglan began to carve the word "worm" on the cliff.