In the dreamland, the mountain peaks are beautiful.

Su You stood in a gazebo on the mountainside.

He focused all his attention on the Gu Shooting Spirit Mound at his feet.

Digesting the information in his mind, Su You knew it in his heart.

He looked at his surroundings and sighed: "It's the first time I fell asleep, it feels good, and I hope for an extra surprise." ”

Gu Shooting Lingqiu, although its main function is to select the inheritors, but the three methods it contains are not exclusive, not to mention those so-called destined people, even Su You can come forward to observe.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and look at the stone tablet on the side of the gazebo.

The stele is about one person high, about three zhang and seven inches wide, and there is an article engraved on it, the words are beady, the pen is elegant, and the title column is "food gas method, fine snow" a few big characters, it seems to have some kind of charm, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

It is the first of those three lineages.

Su You took a few steps forward.

He came to the stone tablet and slowly stretched out his right arm, covering it with his palm.

What is quite unexpected is that as soon as Su You's hands touched the stele, the words on it immediately seemed to be awakened, and the little glimmer was like an ink swimming fish, directly into the palm of his hand along the surface of the stele.

Almost instantly, he understood the meaning and key of this method.

Food and Qi are in the same vein......

Su You groaned in a low voice, as if he was comprehending the qi eating method he had just comprehended, and after a long time, he came back to his senses in a burst of wind and clouds.

Su You looked down the mountain path next to the stone monument, and through the clouds and mist swirling around the mountainside, he vaguely saw a figure walking alone.

It is the pure mountain people.

After Su You knew the location of Liushan City, he immediately rushed here non-stop, and through the ability of heaven and man to sympathize, he easily sensed the aura fluctuations in the vicinity of Liushan City, and then easily found the main owner of this trip, that is, the pure mountain people.

He didn't intend to teach the other party in this world, but chose to pull the target into a dream at night.

When he first entered the dream, the pure mountain man seemed to be a little frightened, but he stayed where he was vigilant, and had no intention of going up the mountain immediately.

Su You didn't intervene at that time.

"Are you finally going to go up the mountain?" he chuckled in a low voice, looked at the mountain trail under his feet, and then looked at the pure mountain man who moved freely, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Each of the three Dharma texts has its own tests.

As the first method, the test is a relatively less important qualification, and the test is a mountain path that winds from the foot of the mountain to the stone monument of the teaching.

It is also called Dengxian Road.

The better the qualifications of the climber, the lighter and faster he will walk on the path to the immortals, and the faster he will walk, and vice versa - of course, even if the qualifications are too poor, it does not mean that there is no hope.

Again, if you can come to the stone tablet with great perseverance, then you still have the qualifications to study and comprehend the method.

"Walking so easily, it seems that his qualifications are not ordinarily high. A smile appeared at the corner of Su You's mouth, and he looked at the layers of clouds and mist higher in the Gushu Spirit Hill, and then disappeared and waited for the Qingjing Mountain Man to ascend the stone stele.

Only when the Pure Mountain Man successfully obtains the method recorded on the stone tablet, the second method will be unlocked by itself.

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet again.

Time passes.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a second visitor arrived.

The face of the pure mountain man was not red, and he did not breathe and cleared the mountain fog and appeared in the place of the stone monument on the mountainside.

He wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "It's strange that I didn't feel tired at all after climbing most of the mountain...... Well, this place is already very weird, and compared to the two, it's nothing. ”

The people of the Pure Mountain were a little nervous when they thought of this.

I don't know if this is real or if it's a dream creation......

If it is the former, it is a bit strange to change the body shape in an instant, but if it is the latter, the consciousness in the dream is too awake.

He suppressed his surging thoughts, his eyes wandered, and he began to take a closer look at his surroundings.

A hint of surprise flashed in the expression of the pure mountain man.

Stone monuments, gazebos.

This was the first time he had seen a building with traces of man-made carving in this strange place.

Anyone living here?

The Qingjing Mountain Man moved his footsteps, walked around the pavilion roughly, touched the stone tablet casually, and finally stopped in front of the latter.

"Eating Qi Method, Fine Snow, Breathing Guidance...... From release, assimilation, exhalation, to subtlety, connotation, inhalation...... There are different slowness, different shades, different frequencies, intentional or unintentional, each with its own auxiliary ......"

Before he knew it, he was immersed in it and whispered out the words of the Mystic Law written on it.

As his mind became more and more concentrated, he even chanted and acted accordingly according to the above description, and at the same time, his mind couldn't help but think of the embarrassing situation he had just encountered not long ago.

According to this method, the so-called cyclone is actually the product of the aggregation of the Yuan Qi incorporated into the body due to oversaturation, and it is also a prerequisite for the Qi-eating monks to condense the innate Qi.

When a cyclone appears, the Qi-eating monk should use the appropriate method to stabilize it in the body, so that he can carry out the subsequent stages of his practice.

"So, the impulse to keep the cyclone in his body was accidentally blinded?" The Qingjing Mountain Man was a little surprised, he stared at the Dharma record on the stone tablet in front of him, chewing the meaning word by word, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In the fine snow chapter, it talks about the method of spitting, including how to retain Yuan Qi.

He couldn't help but act according to the above account.

With a feeling of warmth surging over his body, within a moment, a faint cyclone appeared in his abdomen again.

However, this time the cyclone was not as loose as sand, but more like a system of its own, with a silky breath shuttling back and forth within it, always confined to a fixed range.

Cun Qi has been completed!

The Pure Mountain Man opened his eyes suddenly, and the familiar meditation room came into view.

He returned to the present world again.

Judging by the sunlight shining through the window, it seemed that his big dream just now had lasted all night.

"Brother, where are you?" A shout came from outside the meditation room, and then Lu Biao pushed the door in, he was a little disheveled, and his expression was nervous and urgent, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the pure mountain man who was cross-legged on the ground, "No, you meditated here all night!"

Before the Qingjing Mountain Man could answer, Lu Biao skimmed over the question again, and then threw out the reason why he hurriedly came to the door: "Brother, don't sleep, I just saw the news that the director of the Nagato Martial Arts Pavilion is coming here soon, and he will challenge you for the second time, this time it seems that there are still many viewers watching the excitement, shall we accept it or not?"

The Qingjing Mountain Man paused, and after adjusting to the cyclonic changes in his body, he raised his head and smiled faintly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Pick up. ”