For Feng Qingyang's surprise, Yue Buqun didn't have any smug emotions.

Although this forced is good-looking, the price is not small.

With just one finger, half a month's refining work is gone, and the current refining speed is really a bit unsatisfactory.

Taoism has a saying that there are four essentials for cultivation, namely law, wealth, couples, and land.

The Dharma is the foundation. Without the law, everything is in vain. But there are also high and low Fa, and what Yue Buqun has figured out now is the most primitive and crudest cultivation method.

I can't help it, he didn't write this thing in his book, and the master didn't teach it, so it's a great joy to be able to get a little effect.

As for what kind of cultivation becomes an immortal, attains sanctification, and points directly to the origin of the Great Dao, that is really undreamable.

Yue Buqun carefully followed Feng Qingyang and talked about his understanding of aura, and gave Feng Qingyang a reference.

The two of them have different cultivation methods, and their understanding of the power of martial arts is also different, plus the aura has only appeared for a short time, and it is so mysterious and unpredictable, and the power is unlimited, Yue Buqun does not dare to say that his cultivation method is right.

I also heard that there are 3,000 avenues, all of which can be proved to be mixed, maybe the wind can also walk out of a broad road that has never been seen before!

After exchanging the matter of aura, Yue Buqun handed Chaoyang Gong to Feng Qingyang and said: "Uncle Shi, this is Huashan Chaoyang Gong, I modified it according to Huashan Mental Method, and it is helpful for the absorption of aura, you can refer to it." ”

Feng Qingyang took it and said suspiciously: "Can the aura be directly refined?"

"No, it's just a preliminary absorption, with the help of the internal strength and mental method, by the way, absorbing the spiritual energy into the body, accumulating more, even if it can't be refined, it is also of great help to the body and cultivation. ”

Yue Buqun is still cultivating the Zixia Divine Skill, but the cultivation route has been changed again and again, just to be able to absorb more spiritual energy into the body.

Moreover, Yue Buqun was also slowly thinking about how to complete the refining by the way when absorbing the spiritual energy into the body, just like when he was cultivating internal strength.

But for the time being, there is no result, and it can only be absorbed and refined.

"Uncle Shi has studied the Mixed Yuan Gong intensively, no one in Huashan can match it, and Uncle Shi has put a little effort into the advanced exercises of the Mixed Yuan Gong. ”

Feng Qingyang looked at Chaoyang Gong while carefully figuring out its functions, listened to Yue Buqun's words, knew what he meant, and nodded slightly.

He is now a master of Huashan Mixed Yuan Gong cultivation to the Great Perfection, he has the most profound understanding of Mixed Yuan Gong, and he has come into contact with Reiki, and is slowly exploring the characteristics of Reiki, so naturally only he can create an advanced Mixed Yuan Gong method that is more suitable for Aura.

Yue Buqun waited for Feng Qingyang to finish reading, and then patiently answered some of the cultivation questions raised by Feng Qingyang.

"Uncle Shi, I'm going to leave Huashan these days. ”

Feng Qingyang was still pondering the adaptation relationship between Chaoyang Gong and Reiki, and asked casually, "Where are you going this time?"

Yue Buqun looked up at the east and said: "Zuo Lengchan took a punch from me, he shouldn't dare to directly provoke us Huashan anymore, but behind the scenes, in front of Shaolin and Wudang, maybe he will provoke one or two, and he has to guard against it." ”

"Shaolin and Wudang are all great factions in the world, with profound heritage and masters. ”

"I have to go and see if there are any Great Perfection masters in these two factions. ”

Feng Qingyang nodded, he advanced to the Great Perfection, and in essence, Yue Buqun helped him a lot, and he happened to encounter the appearance of Huashan's aura, refining his body, and improving his qualifications, so he was lucky to succeed.

Therefore, I know how difficult this last step is.

But once it breaks through, it will be a completely different world, and for a martial arts sect, it is really the existence of the Dinghai Divine Needle.

Shaolin and Wudang factions, there have been great perfection masters in history, Bodhidharma, Zhang Sanfeng have been known as land immortals, and they will inevitably leave the understanding and experience of promotion.

As now, the two factions also have such masters, and Huashan's attitude towards them must be different from that towards the Songshan faction.

"Shaolin's Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng, I have seen them before, they are all highly qualified people, and I also had the intention of going to Shaolin, but then something delayed... Oh... When I was young, I had seen a martial arts master, whose martial arts were unfathomable, and when I didn't achieve martial arts, I couldn't detect his roots at all, but now that I think about it, at least it is close to the realm of the Great Perfection. ”

"Wudang has such a master, there is no reason why Shaolin does not. ”

"Well, Uncle Xie reminds!"

"Go ahead, actually, there is none, and it will be the same for you!"

Feng Qingyang said casually, he didn't think that Shaolin and Wudang could threaten Yue Buqun.

That night, Yue Buqun accompanied his sister to dinner, checked Yue Yihua's homework, and went out of Huashan at the same time.

Yue Buqun, dressed in a gray suit and carrying a gentleman's sword, galloped eastward along an almost straight route in the night.

Trees, villages, mountains, retreated at high speed beside Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun was like a free-flying bird, jumping high, his body lightly cutting through the air and gliding forward.

There was no loud wind in his ears, no heavy breathing, no dull footsteps, Yue Buqun moved silently in the night.

No one saw him, not even the shape of his body.

Yue Buqun enjoyed this kind of galloping very much, especially jumping down from the high mountain, the incomparable sense of ease and freedom of his body and mind made his state of mind completely let go, and he had a deeper understanding of the operation of the exercises.

Zixia Shengong runs at high speed, and slightly changing the running line of Jin Yangong can make his gliding more durable, as long as he wants, he can glide two or three hundred zhang away from the top of the mountain.

Of course, this kind of short-term stagnation consumes a lot, and Yue Buqun tried it twice, but he didn't force it anymore.

All the way the wind is light and the clouds are light, the frogs are not frightened, and they arrive at the foot of the north side of the Songshan Shaomu Mountain, but it is only two moments.

Yue Buqun stopped and sat casually on a big tree to breathe.

His body was unrevealed, his pores were almost closed, and there was not a trace of smell coming out or making a sound.

Mosquitoes flew past him, completely ignoring his presence, a wild frog squatted beside him, stretched out its tongue, rolled up an insect, swallowed it in one gulp, and with a 'quack' sound, it jumped on Yue Buqun's legs, treating him as a stone.

Yue Buqun's mind moved, and a layer of internal force was placed on his legs, and the wild frog couldn't stand, so he slid down on all fours.

The wild frog turned over and lay on the ground, looking up at the stone, the little braincase couldn't figure it out, how could it be unstable just now?

Yue Buqun breathed for half an hour, his body and exercises were restored to their best state, and his body floated up gently, sweeping towards Shaomu Mountain.

Shaomu Mountain to the south, the north side is the back mountain, the mountain is steep, it is difficult for pedestrians to enter, between the peaks, there are still Shaolin monks guarding.

It's just that the martial arts have reached the realm of Yue Buqun, and the sensitivity of the five senses is far beyond ordinary people, and from a distance of two or three miles, Yue Buqun can hear the long breathing of these guarding monks, and the sound of the wind between their gestures can form a vivid image in Yue Buqun's mind, so that Yue Buqun can easily avoid their sight.

Yue Buqun jumped down from the treetops, like a wisp of fresh wind, fluttering into the back mountain of Shaolin.

The Shaolin faction has the reputation of 'punching out of Shaolin', and there are also Shaolin lay disciples, preaching everywhere that 'the world's martial arts are out of Shaolin', although many people do not think so, but there are not many people who refute it, which shows that Shaolin has what status in the martial arts.

Even though Yue Buqun has now advanced to the realm of Great Perfection in martial arts and has the aura stunt, he never dared to despise Shaolin, put his perception to the maximum, and slowly walked in the dark mountains and forests.

The images of Shaolin monks entered Yue Buqun's mind.

Shaolin martial arts broad and profound, both internal and external cultivation, there are naturally a lot of internal masters, and there are a lot of masters outside the door.

Yue Buqun approached the First Ancestor Nunnery, his feet became lighter and lighter, and there was no sound at all.

This is already the core area of Shaolin, not far from Tallinn and Dharma Cave, and the information hall data shows that these two places are the most concentrated places of Shaolin masters.

Yue Buqun let go of his perception and explored the past all the way, and one by one the masters with a strong breath and restrained exercises appeared in Yue Buqun's mind.

Sure enough, the strength is deep and unfathomable!

Yue Buqun was a little jealous, along the way, the martial arts masters he had seen, there were no less than thirty people who had advanced to the first-class in their internal skills, and there were seven or eight masters from outside families, and they really deserved to be the number one faction in the world.

Yue Buqun's perception swept over the Shaolin monks, most of them were unaware, and some of them were profound, and they opened their eyes in the dark, secretly exercising their skills, checking inside and outside, but they gained nothing.

Yue Buqun's perception swept through the Dharma Cave and suddenly stopped, and a huge cloud of energy, like a raging flame, appeared in Yue Buqun's mind.

A thin monk, sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yue Buqun.

"Amitabha"