Chapter Seventy-Three: The System Is Finally Giving It Once

ps: Today's fourth watch! Wu Ming doesn't mind, with his realm, he can feel that this old man has no true yuan in his body, and even the meridians are blocked, and many places are shriveled and broken. And I have seen Dongfang Duyun's hand, it is definitely the hand of the pianist, with a lot of cut marks on the fingers, and a layer of calluses.

It's definitely a luthier's hand. But strangely, this old man said that he could not play the piano, but only played instruments such as flutes and flutes. This is nothing, what is even more strange is that Wu Ming found that every time he practiced, the old man would watch from the sidelines, and he didn't make a sound, just watched quietly. When he finishes practicing, he occasionally asks a question, and occasionally he just laughs and leaves.

Wu Ming smiled: "Yes, after practicing, I sweated." Well, I don't want Xue'er to play the psychic today, just give her a day off. ”

In the past few days, in addition to practicing, Wu Ming has listened to Dongfang Xue play that psychic song, over and over again, he seems to be a little intoxicated, and he seems to have some understanding. Somehow, he always felt a very familiar and special smell, but this feeling only came from the song, but he felt that he had never heard this song before.

Sometimes it feels like everything is reviving in spring, so he will laugh unconsciously, and sometimes it feels like the autumn wind is scattered with yellow leaves, so he will cry unconsciously. In the midst of crying, laughing and laughing, there seems to be a sad and vast feeling, which is very strange and difficult to understand. Even sometimes Wu Ming would feel that this Dongfang Xue had to enter the Tao with the piano, otherwise how could he play such a strange tune?

It can affect people's thinking and bring people into an inexplicable artistic conception, this is not the Tao, what is it?

"The old man seems to have something on his mind these days, if you don't mind, you can talk to me, a bad old man. Although I'm not a martial arts practitioner, I'm still an old man, so why don't I help the young master come up with some ideas?" said Dongfang Duyun.

Wu Ming's heart moved, and then he asked, "Well, this is my cultivation matter. That's right, I have a secret book, which is for cultivating external skills, which is similar to the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt on the rivers and lakes. You should have heard of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt? It is said that this cultivation should be similar, but no matter how much I try to hone my body, my body is full of injuries, but I can't grasp the essentials. ”

When Dongfang Twilight heard this, she immediately fell into deep thought. He has heard of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, and he has heard a lot of about these two external skills, and he has also heard of some cultivation methods, that is, polishing the body, from simple to complex, and adapting to the blow step by step, until Dacheng, you can not be afraid of the hit of swords and other weapons. But with similar exercises, why don't you have many results with the same cultivation?

After thinking for a while, Dongfang Duyun suddenly said, "Young Master, do you see if that's the case." It is said that cultivating this kind of external skill is just polishing in itself, and there is no difference. However, I have heard that there are many people who know the Tao of this kind of exercise, but very few of them have practiced it. It is said that it is not a problem with the exercises, but it is necessary to nourish the body with some medicinal materials, otherwise the body will either be polished or the effect will not be great. Look, do you mention that in your cheats?"

Wu Ming slapped his head, yes, how can he practice well if the external skills are not matched with the medicinal materials? If he can directly achieve success by polishing his body, then wouldn't the martial artist's initial physical training realm be able to practice to be invincible in the world? Then what else do you need to do with the later realm? This is unreasonable in itself.

"Hehe, that's the same, I actually ignored it. Thanks to you for reminding me, well, if there's nothing to do, you can step down and I'll figure it out myself. ”

Wu Mingha laughed, but secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, if there is a record in this book, why do you need to remind me? No wonder no one in the King of Fighters Sect cultivates the immortal golden body, it's not that he doesn't know how to read and understand the tricks in the cheats, but Nima's pit father didn't record how to configure medicinal materials to assist!

How much difference does this thing have from having it or not? Without the recipe for medicinal materials, this is completely a chicken rib! Absolute heaven, absolute heaven, you remember to leave the cheats, why don't you remember to record the auxiliary medicinal materials as well?

Wu Ming complained that the ancestor of the King of Fighters Gate was peerless, but in fact, he was really not to blame for this. In the godless palace, there is no god who has practiced the immortal golden body, and his two sons only learned his boxing techniques, but they did not learn the indestructible golden body technique.

said that this involves another public case in the rivers and lakes. The immortal golden body recipe of no god was not passed down by his master, but he went to Shaolin Temple to steal the golden bell jar after his own cultivation, and then improved it into an immortal golden body formula.

Wu Ming only smiled bitterly, Nima, it's too cheating. It is no wonder that no one in the King of Fighters Sect has practiced the Immortal Golden Body Technique for hundreds of years, and only practiced the boxing techniques recorded in the Boxing Sutra. And the old boy said to give it, it turned out that there was a reason, this immortal golden body trick could not be practiced at all, and the boxing techniques recorded in the boxing scripture were as many as a cow's hair, and the moves were complicated, even Yan Yun could not say that he was completely proficient.

"Alas, the master still thinks that he has the aura of the protagonist, which is why Yan Yun is so refreshing. Now it seems that the old immortal is now dead and has calculated the master. People don't die because they are thieves, Nima, can you cheat your father a little more?"

Wu Ming could only shake his head, throw this chicken rib cheats into the space, and didn't care. The boxing scripture is still in it now, and I don't have time to look at it, so let's practice the kung fu in my hands first!

Thirty days passed quickly and in the blink of an eye.

witnessed the collapse of the King of Fighters Gate, the domineering of the magician Pang Ban, and the determination of the Dugu family to recover the cheats. Then he met the Zhao family's pursuit, and then 'traded' the immortal body method from the Blue Winged Bat King, and the rest of the time was to rush and cultivate, and this month was also very exciting.

When the time came, Wu Ming was automatically sent back to the martial arts space, and the door to the martial arts plane was tightly closed.

When he returned here, he was not in a hurry, and opened the exchange system again. Hmm, what's that, the Poison Mist Golden Needle Flame Bomb was consumed last time, and this time I have to exchange two to get out. Otherwise, wouldn't he have been bullied by the Yang family?

There is no means of retaliation, Wu Ming has always chosen to endure. But isn't there still a little bit of a small trick now? Hehe, then I'm embarrassed, who told you that the Yang family dared to make a move on the master? If you don't kill a chicken, how can you make an example of that group of monkeys?

"Huh?

Wu Ming suddenly found that there was an extra line of words on the system.

"Exchange the auxiliary medicinal material formula for cultivating the Immortal Golden Body Formula, 100,000 taels. , the system is finally amazing!"