"If I can open a star-absorbing Dafa, then I won't be invincible in the world." Yun Qingcheng thought beautifully.

Unlike Yun Qingcheng thought, his fingers passed through the light cluster, as if they had just passed through a layer of air.

Yun Qingcheng was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to point at the other light clusters.

One, two、...... I ordered eighteen of them, but nothing unusual happened.

At this time, dense small characters condensed in mid-air.

Here's a passage:

"Boy, if you can get the "Dafa of Qi Training", it will show that the two of us have some fate, count you kid lucky, I will pass on your "Eight Great Fists" today, I hope you practice diligently, don't insult its reputation."

Immediately afterwards, all the small characters dissipated and turned into these six golden characters:

"The Eight Great Fists, a collapse."

The words are simple and atmospheric, containing the momentum of shattering the world.

As expected, two small characters were derived from the big characters, presumably left by the old man.

Yun Qingcheng was not in a hurry to open "Eight Great Fists", but was quite interested in the old man's message.

"Boy, the old man can pass on the exercises, but you have to practice it yourself, and the old man doesn't accept fine dogs, I hope you can do it yourself."

"Ahem, say a few words here, the old man originally wanted to name it "Big Fist", the fist, it has to be big, but the apprentice is stubborn, what is said that "Big Fist" is not enough to deter Xiao Xiao, he really can't resist him, the old man has to change the name to "Eight Big Fists", and the old man is angry!"

Yun Qingcheng felt that this old man's words were really many, and he didn't have a bit of a superior demeanor, but he looked like an old rascal in the market.

……

Yun Qingcheng believes that "Eight Great Fists" should belong to the category of martial arts, since "eight" is marked, it means that there are a total of eight styles, and the word "collapse" should be the first item.

The golden characters were shattered by Yun Qingcheng and turned into a golden light curtain.

In the light curtain stood the figure of Dao Wei'an, with a cloak and a beast skin around his waist, which was ten thousand feet high, as if he could break through the universe and pick the stars with his hands.

Yun Qingcheng swallowed his saliva and slowly calmed the throbbing in his heart. The main reason is that the breath in the light curtain is too shocking, and it really makes people feel a little disobedient.

With a ripple, the thing in the light curtain came to life, and the giant slowly turned around and threw a shocking punch towards the outside of the light curtain.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the thunder continued.

This punch,

Hit the wildness of shattering the sky.

More hit, all the midsummer.

According to historical records, the ancestor of the "Kunshan faction", Kun Taizu, has such great power, and the mountains and rivers are unharmed, and the country and the people are safe.

Then what kind of person can compare to "Kun Taizu" and make heaven and earth change color.

Yun Qingcheng held his breath and condensed, not daring to miss a detail.

The fist came out, shattered the world, and the heart was shocked, beyond words.

The light curtain is re-transformed into golden text, suspended in the clouds, solid and simple.

He mobilized the "Dafa of Qi Training", imitating the punching posture of that figure, and using the afterglow in his heart to hit the situation.

The fist cut through the space and disappeared into the clouds in front of him, without a single wave.

Yun Qingcheng was very satisfied with this punch, although he couldn't see the actual results, but this punch combined the will of the whole body, and he had a sense of unity between heaven and man.

Before he could savor it, his feet were empty, and he fell from the clouds again.

……

In a daze, Yun Qingcheng opened his eyes.

The sunlight shines through the wooden window and hits the bed, and the feeling of being awakened by the sun is so comfortable.

Blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is smoking.

With such good weather, Yunqingcheng naturally wants to go out for a walk.

The Lin Mansion is very large, and it took a lot of time just to get out of the rockery, and it turned all the way, and finally reached the exit of the southwest corner.

Two small servants stood at the door, one sentry and the other dozing, with a clear division of labor, and neither delayed.

Yun Qingcheng smiled and swaggered over under the hesitant gaze of the little guy.

"Boy, you're going to ...... Do? The little guy standing guard looked a little nervous and whispered.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Yun Qingcheng was thinking about it, he pretended to be angry, and shouted:

"Kid, can you call that too? Please call me Lord Lin Qi! ”

"Lord Lin Qi, the little ones don't know Mount Tai with their eyes, I hope you don't have the knowledge with the little ones." The little guy immediately knelt down and said trembling slightly.

I have to say that the little guy is very shrewd, if he really offends "Lin Qi", he will have good fruits to eat in the Lin Mansion in the future; Taking a step back, even if Yun Qingcheng is not "Lin Qi", he will have the opportunity to rectify Yun Qingcheng again in the future.

Yun Qingcheng secretly felt the strictness of the hierarchy here, waved his sleeves lightly, and said with a smile:

"Excuse me!"

"What do you command?" The little guy stood up and said respectfully.

The Yunqing City thief smiled:

"Recently, I have been shy in my pocket, and I hope you will sponsor it."

When the little guy heard this, his face turned green, what does it mean to subsidize? Blackmail doesn't have to be so subtle!

It is indeed dare to be angry and dare not speak, squeezing out a smile:

"Don't hide it from the adults, the little ones have been tight on money recently, and they really don't have much silver taels."

Seeing this, Yun Qingcheng said in a deep voice:

"Really?"

The little guy knew that he couldn't refuse, so he had to take out the silver bag and said with a bitter face:

"How much do you want?"

Yun Qingcheng didn't have any idea of the money in this world, so he naturally didn't know how much he wanted, so he snorted coldly and said:

"Whatever you want."

The little guy thought that Yun Qingcheng wanted to beat himself with this, so he had to attach the silver bag to his hands, and his face turned green into a bitter gourd.

Sure enough, coercion and temptation are useful!

Yun Qingcheng patted him on the shoulder and laughed:

"Don't worry, the money will definitely be repaid to you, and it's not impossible to promote you in the future."

The little guy drooped his head, obviously not believing Yun Qingcheng's nonsense.

……

Outside the Lin Mansion were several antique alleys, and following the path from the last time, Yunqingcheng came to the small tea stall again.

The tea stall was full of people, most of them were scholars, in groups of three or five, not knowing what they were discussing.

An old man shook the fan in his hand and said with a lewd smile:

"Today's tea is paid by my Wang Laohan, I wish you all a night siege and a victorious return."

This person is the old man who criticized Miss Lin last time, he hasn't seen him for two days, and he looks even more lewd.

Yun Qingcheng didn't know what the old man was talking about, and was about to find someone to ask, when the old man said:

"If any of you can pick the flower dew of Tianxianglou Xiaoxiao, you can enjoy the supreme VP service here in the future, the tea is free, and you can also get a piece of the old man's treasured profane clothes."

The old man laughed twice, lowered his voice, and said:

"If my Wang Laohan is thirty years younger, I have to compete with you, and the figure of Miss Xiaoxiao is fascinating, and she must be the best bud."

As soon as these words came out, the pot immediately exploded.