There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot......

Ahem, it's on the stage.

On this silk scroll, the opening chapter records Zhuangzi's "leisurely journey", which has been studied in high school textbooks, so I will not describe it too much.

The practice of freeing the wind is the great master of the hidden world, Xiaoyaozi, who comprehended it from the leisurely travel, and it is also the original origin of the Xiaoyao school.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency ...... more than the loss"

"There are thousands of avenues, people are the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the natural ....."

"If you learn from the world and the world, and if you learn from nature, you can expect ...... road"

From the beginning to the end, Song Xuan was slightly silent.

This free wind is said to be an exercise, but it is better to say that it is Xiaoyaozi's perception of the "Tao".

This is not an orthodox martial arts method, there is no clear martial arts cultivation method, but a Taoist method.

Only when we have a certain level of understanding of the Tao can we comprehend the unusualness from it, confirm our own Tao with the way of others, and create the most suitable Tao for ourselves.

As for the Northern Shengong, Xiao Wuxiang Gong, Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solipsistic Martial Arts and other Xiaoyao sect mastery, they are all martial arts created naturally by Xiaoyaozi on the basis of understanding the "Tao".

Song Xuan put away the silk scroll with a solemn face, and he admired Xiaoyaozi who had never met before.

He has already seen the Northern Shengong, although it is not as good as his own celestial-level exercises, but it can be regarded as the world's divine skills, and Xiaoyaozi can create several peerless skills of this level in a row, and his perception of the "Dao" has reached an extremely high level.

Among the great grandmasters, it is estimated that they are all the top ones.

Song Xuan took a deep breath, he was still too young, and his short cultivation time was a hard injury, even if his combat power was good, but compared to this kind of great master who could create many top-level martial arts by himself, he was still a little inferior after all.

"Uncle!"

Zhong Ling stared at the Northern Spiritual Skill in his hand, his face a little tangled.

"This martial art looks very powerful, absorb the internal force of others and turn it into your own cultivation, as long as you are fast enough, you can keep sucking, and you can step into the innate realm by breaking through your own limit!

This is the magic method, right? ”

"Nope! This is the orthodox Taoist method! Song Xuan smiled: "You are also a martial artist, you should be able to see the extraordinary nature of this exercise, can you be tempted?" ”

Zhong Ling hesitated a little, "But to practice this Northern Spiritual Skill, you need to first dissolve your own martial arts and re-cultivate the internal power of the Northern Underworld, isn't it a waste of the family heirloom exercises I have practiced since I was a child?" ”

Song Xuan said speechlessly: "What is the pity of the internal force practiced by the garbage exercises!" To put it mildly, if you practice this Northern Spiritual Skill for a month, the quality is even better than that of your family heirloom exercises for ten years.

How to choose, is it difficult? ”

"I see!"

Zhong Ling was not ambiguous, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to try to dissolve his own internal force and re-cultivate the internal force of the Northern Darkness according to the method of guiding the meridian acupuncture points in the first painting on the silk scroll.

Song Xuan was not idle, he practiced for a while, Ling Bo walked slightly, and in a thought, after turning into sixty-four afterimages, he stopped his body, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the silk scroll in his arms, and realized it again.

Early the next morning, Zhong Ling got up excitedly, "Uncle, I have cultivated the internal power of the Northern Underworld. ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender palm, which was as creamy as a gel, and gently slapped it on the ground.

Click, spider web-like cracks appeared on the bluestone paved ground, with her as the center, spreading for a distance of more than a zhang.

"It's so strong!"

She raised her hand in disbelief and looked at it carefully, the palm of her hand was still the same palm, but the power that could burst out was simply not the same as before, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a world of difference.

No wonder, the uncle said before that he was practicing garbage exercises, and it turned out that the gap between martial arts exercises could be so big!

"Come on, come here, suck me!" Song Xuan commanded loudly.

"Huh?"

Zhong Ling was stunned, what to suck?

Song Xuan stretched out his arm, "Hurry up, run the exercises, and see if you can suck my true qi!" ”

"Oh!"

Zhong Ling's white palm was placed on Song Xuan's wrist, and the internal force in the meridians continued to swim, and the Northern Spiritual Skill was activated!

Then, she sucked a sigh of loneliness.

Song Xuan's whole person seems to be a bottomless abyss, not to mention absorbing internal force, even the trace of internal force that she operates has lost a trace, like a mud cow disappearing into the sea without a trace.

"That's it!"

Song Xuan withdrew his arm, he didn't make any resistance just now, and even diluted a wisp of true qi into internal force, but even so, no matter how Zhong Ling urged the heart method, he still couldn't absorb it.

Song Xuan now knew in his heart, although the Northern Shengong was perverted, it still had its limit.

It has no effect on the Infinite Grandmaster, and it is estimated that it will not have any effect when encountering a higher-level cultivator.

"Let's go, I'll send you out!"

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, Song Xuan does not plan to continue to waste time here, and when he returns to the Thousand Households in Sichuan and Chongqing, after staying for a few days, he should leave for the Shifting Flower Palace.

"Oh..."

Zhong Ling was a little reluctant, and followed Song Xuan along the corridor to keep walking out, and the preoccupied look was directly branded on his face.

"What's the matter, I don't understand if there is a problem with cultivation?"

Zhong Ling shook his head, "The cultivation route is already very clear, and I am not a child who has never practiced martial arts, just follow the cheats step by step." ”

"Uncle!"

She raised her head, her delicate body took a step forward, and looked up at Song Xuan's tall figure, "If the Northern Spiritual Skill is placed in the martial arts, it can definitely set off a bloody storm."

Such a powerful martial arts, you really give it to me?

You can't really be my real father, right? ”

Song Xuan smiled, "Guess? ”

Zhong Ling muttered, "I don't guess." ”

She said that she didn't guess, but in her heart she actually believed eighty percent, in this world, except for her father, why should others treat her so well.

But what can her father Zhong Wanqiu do, she raised herself with hard work, if she learns the truth, she will definitely be sad in her heart, right?

The heavy pressure was on her heart, and Zhong Ling at this moment was under pressure that she shouldn't have at a young age, and her originally bright and lively personality was a little melancholy at the moment.

With the sword in the air, Song Xuan landed on a mountain road in Wuliang Mountain, and then waved his hand at Zhong Ling.

"This is the end of the father-daughter relationship between you and me! Don't worry, I won't go to rob my daughter with Zhong Wanqiu! ”

Growing up so big, it was the first time someone called him father, and Song Xuan's old father's mentality was also a little bursting.

Now that the creation of chance has been sent, his bad taste of being a good father has temporarily stopped, and it is time to separate.

Of course, Zhong Ling's father is not shouting in vain, not only is it not shouting in vain, it is simply a win.

However, Song Xuan did not lose, and even made a lot of money, not only got Xiaoyaozi's enlightenment experience, but also experienced the pleasure of being a portable grandfather.

Not to mention, it's quite interesting.