Chapter 7: The Invasion of Treachery (Seeking Follow-up)

Glancing at Ning Zhongze, who was a little sulky for some reason, Yue Buqun only wondered.

In his impression, his own virtuous internal help, has always been bold, atmospheric, famous outside, is a woman who everyone will give a thumbs up and praise, in the triviality of Huashan Mountain, in an orderly manner, many disciples all regard it as a mother, rarely such a little daughter.

It's just that at this time, I vaguely remembered that when the junior sister was happy under the master's knees, she was also quite arrogant and naïve.

Distraction was only for a moment, but Yue Buqun still focused more on the current martial arts mastery full of stone walls.

How can you enter the treasure mountain empty-handed?

It's just that the excitement is temporary, but the frustration is like a tide, surging endlessly.

Fighting left and right, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong did not get started, and naturally the Jade Girl Suxin swordsmanship had nothing to do with the two, at best, they could only cooperate with each other.

The convenience of the two people casting the sword formation is obviously far less than that of one person using two swords and forming an independent formation.

However, even if it is the ancient tomb swordsmanship and the true swordsmanship, if the two of them want to use it proficiently, it will take time to polish it, and the two of them will practice together to the point of mutual understanding... I don't know when.

These two sets of swordsmanship, seemingly mutually restrained, in fact, are born together, which is entangled in both affection, but also resentment and hatred, when cooperating, if you can't accurately grasp the rhythm, not only can not form a match, but will fight, like internal friction, it is really difficult to grasp.

What's more, aside from those divine skills, whether it is the ancient tomb sword technique or the Quanzhen sword technique, it is already a first-class sword technique placed in the rivers and lakes, and it is not easy to understand it.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong have been married for many years, coupled with their own knowledge and kendo background, they can barely grasp the rhythm.

Ning Zhong is really not successful now, and it is still far away.

In addition to fighting left and right and the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong couldn't learn the Gloomy Ecstasy Palm and heavy sword swordsmanship recorded on the stone wall.

Eclipsed, the two of them simply looked confused, as for the heavy sword swordsmanship, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze's internal cultivation was far from enough.

The heavy sword sword technique did not have a powerful heavy blow, just like the evil sword technique lost its speed and was directly reduced to no stream.

Even if it is the only Jade Maiden Heart Sutra that can be cultivated now, the two of them are not yet married, and they can't let go of their hands and feet.

Therefore, the mastery recorded in this stone room is simply not fished.

Instead, he could only focus on learning a series of martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect, as well as some of the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect.

"In this ancient tomb, there should also be a cold ice jade bed that can help with internal cultivation, this is the most critical focus of this trip." Yue Buqun opened his mouth and said.

Ning Zhong regretfully withdrew his gaze from the stone wall, put away the sword rack that had been placed before, and said to Yue Buqun: "Then senior brother, I'll go with you to find it!" It's good to have a response. ”

After the initial excitement of finding the treasure, Ning Zhong is still a girl after all, and he is unwilling to practice swords.

The two of them took torches and groped their way through the stone chambers on the map.

In the ancient tomb, many items that cannot withstand long-term wear have been decayed and withered, which is embarrassing when you first see it, and you will naturally be numb after seeing too much.

If the Huashan faction withered in the hands of the two of them, do you know that one day, the latecomers will find the secret land of Huashan, and they will not have the same feelings?

"Found it!" Yue Buqun pushed open the door of a stone room, and saw a bluestone bed placed in the corner of the stone room, and the straw mat on the stone bed had long since rotted, revealing the whole piece of cold jade placed under the straw mat.

"Let's go, let's try it together."

"Such a large piece of cold jade, you and I can use it together without hindrance, with the help of this thing, you and I only need one year, and we can withstand ten years of hard work." Yue Buqun said happily.

Ning Zhong had never experienced the magic of the cold ice jade bed, but he cared about another thing.

It's just that seeing that Yue Buqun didn't care at all, if she mentioned it again, it would look awkward, so she could only follow behind her with a red face, but she didn't take off her boots and go to bed for a long time.

Yue Buqun couldn't wait to sit on the cold ice jade bed and began to cultivate the Zixia Divine Skill.

Under the operation of internal force, the wonderful use of this jade bed will be revealed.

In addition to the special exercises that combine the outside in and the inside and outside, such as the Mixed Yuan Gong, most of the internal exercises that are simply meditation need to be cultivated to the extreme of emptiness, keeping quiet and duke, and Zixia Shengong is mainly focused on the harmony of the five qis, especially the center of gravity.

Therefore, even if Yue Buqun is extremely cultivated and has an excellent understanding of Zixia Divine Skills, it will take at least ten years to cultivate it back to the level when it was at its peak.

Now with this cold ice jade bed as an aid, Yue Buqun is confident that he will regain his peak internal strength within three years.

That's the power of the Ice Jade Bed.

If it weren't for such treasures that boosted cultivation, how could the little dragon girl have the internal strength cultivation that was comparable to that of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen in her teens? defeated Hao Datong!

When the Quanzhen Seven Sons faced the Five Absolute Masters and a few of the top of the rivers and lakes, although they looked like they were pulling their hips, they were actually the top figures in the martial arts back then.

In the next few days, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze were both practicing and cleaning up the Tomb Sect.

In addition to carrying all the bones in the ancient tomb to the outside for peace, he also went down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, preparing to temporarily settle down in the ancient tomb and cultivate for a long time.

As for simply returning to Huashan with the cold ice jade bed, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong didn't think about it.

This thing is a treasure that everyone fights for anywhere, if it is accidentally leaked, not to mention whether it can be kept, it can be successfully transported back to Huashan, even if it is transported back, it will not be peaceful in the future.

It's better to put it in this ancient tomb first.

As everything got on the right track, Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong also began to enter a state of retreat and penance.

Yue Buqun's strength is rapidly 'recovering', while Ning Zhong can also be described as a thousand miles in a day.

The only thing that puzzled Yue Buqun was that after several months had passed, he never saw that door again, and then pushed the door in, entering another time and space, another possibility.

Yue Buqun, who was deep in the ancient tomb, didn't know at this time that the bright red scratches that had been hanging in the sky for a long time seemed more and more weird and ominous tonight.

Songshan, Shaolin Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

The secluded thousand-year-old temple is solemn and solemn.

In the Dharma Academy, an old monk suddenly raised his head and looked out of the window with occasional feelings.

Outside the window, the trees were mottled and the evening breeze blew, bringing a roaring sound.

Above the sky, the long red mark that had been hanging for a long time seemed to emit a strange light at this moment, hitting the shadow of the tree outside the window.

The old monk did not get up, but stretched out his hand and pointed at the window, and the invisible finger force was revealed, and he was about to close the window.

It's just that finger force, but it seems to have hit somewhere else.

In the air, a dull roar was heard.

The old monk got up suddenly, and was about to open his mouth to ask, when the yin wind blew in his face, the old monk waved his palm to resist, but his body was in the process of resisting, and he collapsed inch by inch.

The skin of the body dissolved and flowed down like a burning and melting candle.

After a while, the old monk, who was originally melting, pulled up the melted skin on the ground, and the bloody body was blurred, and skillfully put the skin on his body.

Retreat to the collapse and sit cross-legged.

"Uncle Shi! But what's the matter? Outside the door, a young monk who was patrolling the night, heard the voice and came to ask.

The old monk's mouth opened wide, completely against the back of his neck, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"Nothing!" The old monk said.

The lights flickered, and the monk outside the door walked away.

With his back to the Buddha characters on the wall and the gilded Buddha statue in front of him, the old monk twisted his originally twisted fingers and palms, and put his hands together: "Amitabha... ”

The voice is weird, stiff, and extremely unnatural.

But he didn't have to break half of his head anymore to speak.

Smack!

The old monk's eyes suddenly squirted out!

Expressionlessly, he picked up the eyeball and stuffed it into his mouth.

Between chewing, there is a crunching sound.

In a few moments, eyes grew out of his sockets again.