Exhale, inhale, exhale... Suck... Call...... Suck......

The breath is breathed, long as 10,000 years, endless, and between a breath and a breath, the natural breath of heaven and earth comes one after another.

A person sits upright in it, floating silently, more than ten feet above the ground, ups and downs, as if swimming in the clouds.

One yuan refining knot, closed 120,000.

Nine thousand six hundred acupuncture holes opened, and wisps of true qi seeped out.

The gurgling streams eventually converge into a rushing river, flowing in the twelve canons, and even more into the deepest tributaries of the body.

The tributaries are narrow, and the water flow is difficult.

If it is forcibly poured in, it will only wash away the river and make a mess of the meridians all over the body.

But it's no one else's fault!

Who has overdone their talent......

There was sweat oozing from Lu Chunliang's forehead, and before he could drip down, his true qi was instantly evaporated.

The breath rose, like smoke and fog, rose to the extreme, and then it suddenly drifted away.

Lu Chunliang's figure slowly fell, opened his eyes leisurely, exhaled lightly, his breath was like an arrow, and he shot out three zhang before he dispersed.

It's just one step away......

Successively probing the meridian acupuncture points on the cheap apprentices and the seven sons of Wudang, Lu Chunliang has gradually figured out the secrets of the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

With only the last bit of effort, he can penetrate all of them, further release his too strong true qi, and reach the realm of pseudo-eight grades.

It's just that this progress is still too slow!

Wudang crisis, the third division and nephew go down the mountain, and the mountain will inevitably be empty.

He is the oldest in Wudang, even if he hides on Feilai Peak, he will not be at peace?

What is prudence?

Prudence is not cowardice.

Rather, it is thoughtful and does not take risks lightly.

But once it is struck, it is inevitable to cut the grass and eradicate the roots by thunderous means, and strangle all hidden dangers in the cradle.

That's the real prudence.

Wudang has a great kindness to himself, and in a crisis, he can't see death without help.

So you have to be prepared.

And now his martial arts are far from reaching the realm of the world's first.

The first in the world is not necessarily the strongest strength, but it can also be some kind of means of being the first in the world, which can be invincible and resist foreign enemies.

The world's first speed, the world's first horizontal refining, the world's first poison art...... These can be regarded as alternative firsts in the world.

Lu Chunliang has the special effect of cultivating immortals out of the body, which is formless and phaseless, and can be called the first hidden in the world.

But it is more than steady, but not powerful enough to defend against foreign enemies.

Before, when he manifested the True Martial Cloud Elephant, he could only pretend to be a god and scare everyone away, and he didn't have much real power.

Thinking about it like this, Lu Chunliang found out.

Although his own martial arts are born with special effects, he has no means to set the stone for the restriction of the realm.

The realm is difficult to improve for a while, so you can only work hard from the means.

Since ancient times, many types have been derived, such as grappling, light gong, fists and feet, wandering, horizontal practice, and qigong......

Which one should you choose?

Wudang is a famous faction, and there are naturally a lot of martial arts in the arsenal.

For Lu Chunliang, the youngest uncle with the largest rank in Wudang, these are naturally defenseless and can learn if he wants to.

Which one should you choose?

Lu Chunliang couldn't make a decision for a while.

Bellow......

At this time, there was a roar of bulls, but I saw seven figures walking up side by side in the distance.

"Will you learn the martial arts I taught?" The seventh son knelt down on his seat, and when he heard what they said, Lu Chun's conscience was secretly surprised.

You must know that the martial arts taught to them are not Qimen martial arts, but special effect martial arts that are transformed from the Wudang Seven Uniques and the True Martial Arts and Nine Gongs, which are in the same vein as what they have learned, and should be easy to learn.

At the beginning, my cheap apprentice was almost able to learn it!

Talented?

He couldn't help but think.

Sure enough, they are both geniuses, but there is also a gap!

If geniuses are also divided into grades, Lu Chunliang estimates that he is about the same as being in the clouds, and the cheap apprentice is lucky, when he is as high as Mount Tai, and the level of the seven sons of Wudang is uneven, the highest Shangguan Lingyun is about ten floors, and most of the others are on the fifth or sixth floor.

The gap between geniuses is often much greater than the distance between geniuses and laymen.

It seems that my special effects martial arts are not so easy to teach, and I must be an absolute genius to have any hope of practicing them.

The seven sons of Wudang are also the leaders of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes, but they can't step on the threshold of entry.

So...... That's all there is to it!

Lu Chunliang did not panic.

The root bone is not good, and it will be made up the day after tomorrow!

And what he lacks the most is this kind of Qimen martial arts.

So Lu Chunliang spoke slowly, "My martial arts have found a new way, and the requirements for qualifications are very high! Now it seems that you don't have enough bones and bones, and you can't practice it for a while!"

When the seven sons of Wudang heard this, they immediately bowed their heads and were ashamed.

In vain, they thought they were geniuses in their lives, and they were rare in the rivers and lakes, but they didn't expect that one day, they would have to teach martial arts by their little uncle and ancestor themselves, and they couldn't even get started.

For a while, they deeply doubted themselves, and their pride completely vanished.

"Wait, don't be discouraged!" Lu Chunliang smiled lightly, "My martial arts, there is only one in the world that can learn it independently, and you are normal." I will now pass on to you a set of kung fu that is easy to cleanse the muscles and marrow, and help you get out of the birth and bones, and you will naturally succeed in martial arts!"

Easy tendon and marrow washing?

Uncle Xiao has such miraculous skills?!

The seventh son was stunned for a moment.

The roots and bones of human beings are determined by birth, and it is difficult to improve them the day after tomorrow.

However, if there is a reversal of creation, the acquired muscles are often the magic skills that are on the rivers and lakes.

This kind of martial arts often doesn't have much power, but each of them can be regarded as a peerless martial art of the town school.

One of the most famous is the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra.

It is said that even if you are a mediocre talent, if you practice this skill, you can be promoted to a first-class genius with amazing talents.

Shaolin has this unique science, and I don't know how many people are jealous.

Even on the list of the most wanted martial arts on the rivers and lakes, the Yijin Jing is much higher than the dragon claw hand and the King Kong incorruptible magic skills that have always been known for their great power in Shaolin Temple, and it is enough to rank among the top three in the rivers and lakes.

Just because of this set of martial arts, it can ensure that the descendants of the sect or family will continue to be talented from generation to generation, which can be called the foundation of eternity.

From this point of view alone, even Wudang is not as good as Shaolin.

And now the little uncle told them that Wudang also has a magic skill similar to the "Yijin Sutra" to improve the root bones, how can they not be surprised, or even frightened?

Lu Chunliang looked at their expressions one by one, but he smiled slightly, his face suddenly changed, and he sighed deeply.

"Look at it! This martial art is called the Washing the Pulp Sutra. I will only teach once, and how much I can learn depends on your creation!"

After that, he sank his waist immediately, and his whole body was full of breath.

"The marrow washing sutra is divided into nine forms, and the first type is the preparatory type: in-situ transportation!"

When the voice fell, Lu Chunliang's body shook violently, his qi and blood rose, and there was heat rising out of his body, and the surrounding temperature rose suddenly, like a bright sun!

Whoa......

The sound of running water murmuring and rattling.

The seventh son looked at it in horror, and saw that the qi and blood around the little uncle and ancestor were completely activated, flowing like a big river, flowing soundly.

"The second form, the meridians are stretched!"

After the preparatory actions were completed, Lu Chunliang moved again, and his hands naturally stretched out, like a light cloud, and the moves were like water, endlessly, bringing a strong wind, and the sound of hunting.

The whole set of actions is like flowing water, running through in one go, and there is a sound of wind whistling.

"The third style, open the chest and pull the back!"

I broke off with a drink.

Lu Chunliang's qi suddenly changed, his moves opened and closed, his fists were like thunder, and the qi and blood under his skin were surging as if they were boiling, and there was a crackling sound between the bones, like a tiger roaring and a leopard roaring, and the sound shook like thunder.

Haw Par Thunder!

Qizi knew that this was the impression born from the transformation of the human body's qi and blood.

And that's not the end of it!

The fourth pose: spring legs and forge feet!

Fifth Style: Side Training!

Sixth Style: Spiral Blood!

The Seventh Pose: Washing the marrow of the body!

Pose 8: Volley!

The ninth pose: tendon repair and bone repair!

Lu Chunliang's moves, from the inside out, drive the qi and blood around the body, blazing like fire, and even drive the vision of the whole body, and the sound is endless.

Sometimes like thunder, sometimes like a tiger and leopard roaring, sometimes like a raging wind......

The sound is loud and endless, but not chaotic, and it has a unique beat.

It seems to be ......

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight......

2234, 5678......

Three-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight......

......

Such a rhythm seems to have an invisible magic, which makes people involuntarily move with it.

The seven sons of Wudang followed the beat, and also made a slightly clumsy comparison.

This luck immediately discovered the extraordinary.

The qi and blood around the body were completely activated, and the flesh and bones were hot, like a piece of hard stubborn iron being calcined in the furnace fire and refined into steel.

The unique melodic rhythm is not a useless sonic anomaly, vibrating flesh from the outside, like a hammer beating.

They just feel that the bones are being forged and shaped.

......

Seeing the seven sons throw themselves into it, Lu Chunliang nodded slightly.

That's what it is......

The marrow washing sutra with BGM!

After learning this skill, the roots and bones will leap, and it should not be difficult to achieve martial arts after that!

Then he didn't stay any longer, and fell on the back of the green ox, and turned away.

......

So, on this day, there was a loud noise on Feilai Peak, and the clouds and mist were surging, which attracted the attention of many young disciples in Wudang.

Among them, there is a high-pitched voice, which comes out loud, like a martial arts mantra, accompanied by the beat, implying Taoist rhyme.

“

One step at a time, the kung fu mind should be concentrated

Take the middle line by the elbow, and the standard is memorized

The bridge hand is rigid and soft, and the circle horse is also heavy

......”