Chen Yuanyuan happily took the clothes in his hand, I don't know if it was because he was too excited or for other reasons that could not be described, and he didn't blame Ji Zijian for choosing a lace set.

Just kept groping back and forth, of course, touching the clothes, the beautiful eyes flashed, Ji Zijian on the side was a little weak, and was about to ask himself if it was not easy to bleed once, whether he wanted to burn two more pieces, or burn a bag and other luxuries, Chen Yuanyuan turned around and looked due west, his face changed suddenly, and he disappeared into the sunspot in a flash, and said:

"Hurry up, my lord, there's a soul hook coming!"

Ji Zijian was surprised, annoyed that this was the real ghost, and did not forget to put away the six stones that had been turned into yin for later use, while a whirling leg swept away the ashes on the ground, and one dodged, returning to the formation.

Sure enough, it was still black and white, two one-star soul chasers, who had the experience of the last time, and had seen Ji Zijian, who had seen the soul seducers in September, and now seeing these two strangely dressed soul seductors, there was an urge to rob them and ask what was going on, but when they thought about the forces behind them, they could only give up.

The strength of the two lowest-level one-star soul chasers is obviously limited, and Ji Zijian even doubts whether they have complete consciousness, perhaps because the Maogong rockery is a wood output type formation, guide

The anger around him was very strong, so the soul hook made him unaware of the formation that Ji Zijian was in, and lingered in place for a while, and then left together.

Ji Zijian smiled and beckoned Chen Yuanyuan to come out, "Yuanyuan, I just have something to ask you." ”

"My lord, can you wait for the slave family to change their clothes first. ”

Looking at the pleading look on Chen Yuan's face, how could Ji Zijian be embarrassed to refuse.

"Let's change, how many times have I told you, don't call yourself a slave. ”

Ji Zijian sighed in his heart that it was so refreshing, and at the same time instructed duplicitously. Seeing Chen Yuanyuan standing there for a long time without moving, Ji Zijian wondered:

"Change!"

"That, sir, you..... Are you avoiding it? Chen Yuanyuan lowered his head and said softly.

"Ahh

"You usually hide in the sunspots and secretly look at me so many times, I don't think you too much!"

"My lord~, no one has. ”

Ji Zijian didn't know if there was one, but he really didn't have the cheekiness to leave, so he could only go out of the battle stupidly, looked back at the empty woods, looked up at the full moon in the sky that was gradually becoming fuller, pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of pretending to be a ghost wearing clothes, while making up the picture inside.

forgot that he couldn't see the outside of the formation, but Chen Yuanyuan in the formation saw Ji Zijian's every move clearly, pursed his lips and chuckled.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yuanyuan walked out of the formation, Ji Zijian didn't pay attention to Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful long hair flowing in the moonlight, just stared intently at the bulge of Chen Yuanyuan's chest and the hazy scene between his legs.

"Your Excellency, you have a nosebleed. ”

"Why don't you wear underwear?" Ji Zijian embarrassedly wiped his bleeding nose.

"Slave, don't you get used to it!" Chen Yuanyuan was disgusted, and twisted his body. noticed Ji Zijian's nosebleed, and the bleeding was a little more turbulent.

"You better put it on, just like that, in a few days, I'll be anemic. Ji Zijian was dizzying, and he glanced up and down.

"Well, well. ”

Chen Yuanyuan returned to the formation, looked at Ji Zijian, who was staring at Ji Zijian with a dull gaze outside, and bent over with a smile on his lips.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Zijian finally returned to the formation under Chen Yuanyuan's repeated urging, coughed twice awkwardly, looked at Chen Yuanyuan, who was wearing tights, with a delicate figure, and his originally fair skin was set off by dark clothes, and sighed that he was really a goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people!

Feeling that his nose was about to move again, Ji Zijian hurriedly gathered his mind and took out the bamboo slips he picked up to show Chen Yuanyuan.

Chen Yuanyuan really knew the ancient text on it, which was the small seal of the Qin Dynasty.

Ji Zijian knew that Chen Yuanyuan used to be a prostitute in Liyuan, and she was involved in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and later followed so many big names, and the world she had seen was naturally not comparable to that of a single dog at the bottom of modern society.

Seeing that Chen Yuanyuan really knew this Jane, he was overjoyed.

It turned out that Ji Zijian knew half of it, and he didn't even recognize all the words. What kind of dragon and eight palms is this, but "Eight Fists of the Dragon", which records in the book that this book is the untransmitted martial arts of the dragon clan in ancient times.

Ji Zijian, who has read a lot of Zhiwei novels and wild histories, naturally knows the Fenglong clan.

It is rumored that the prosperity of the Fenglong clan began with a man named Dong's father during the Yaoshun period. Dong's father has a good dragon in his life, and he can lure the dragon down and keep it in captivity according to the dragon's preferences. Di Shun was very happy when he heard about this, and Feng Dong's father reverted to his surname Fenglong, as for why the later Fenglong clan declined, it is impossible to investigate.

I learned from Chen Yuanyuan that when Kong Jia of the Xia Dynasty arrived, Kong Jia killed the descendant of the Fenglong clan, Feng Longfeng, and suffered from the fact that no one could raise a dragon.

Kong Jia then handed over the two dragons that flew down from the sky to Liu Lei, but he didn't think that Liu Lei was not good at learning and art, raised a dragon to death, and secretly gave Kong Jia dragon meat to eat. This is the well-known story of Kongjia raising dragons.

Knowing that what he picked up was the secret of the ancient Fenglong clan, Ji Zijian was pleasantly surprised, and automatically ignored Chen Yuanyuan's reminder that non-descendants of the Fenglong clan were not allowed to cultivate, and didn't know where he took out a pen and paper, and asked Chen Yuanyuan to translate it to himself according to the content on the bamboo slip, and combined with his understanding of the above map, he wrote it down in vernacular. It wasn't until one or two o'clock in the second half of the night that the eight-style dragon fist was fully understood.

Ji Zijian was happy, and did not forget to take out the "Taiyin Heart Sutra" to Chen Yuanyuan, Chen Yuanyuan was naturally overjoyed when he heard that it was Hebo Fengyi's family heirloom, but after seeing the book in Ji Zijian's hand, his beautiful eyes widened and he didn't speak for a long time.

Chen Yuanyuan is a native of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and he is still more or less estranged from the current Mandarin. Ji Zijian was helpless, so he had to read it to her first. old

After hearing that Ji Zijian read the ghost of the Great Dao Law after reading the Concentration Realm, Yuan Yuan could really live and die with human flesh and bones, and his face twitched unconsciously, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart. Of course, Ji Zijian may be more excited than Chen Yuanyuan himself.

It wasn't until dawn that Ji Zijian read Chen Yuanyuan the entire scripture, and Ji Zijian himself also had a general understanding of the ghost's qi training method.

The practice method of ghosts is similar to that of people, condensing the ghost body through the yin qi of the moon, and there is also a meridian, but the ghosts only have the Yin meridian and no Yang meridian. In the book, it is said that the realm of ghosts is the same as that of people, which is divided into eight realms, including Yin Ruins, Yin, Condensation, Xuanxuan, Shenggu, Daoyan, Jedi, and Tongtian. The avenue is the same, since the realm of the Tao, it is no different from ordinary people.

Looking at the sky with a fish's belly gradually whitening in the east, Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful eyes flashed, and he reluctantly entered the sunspot.

Without the company of the beauty, Ji Zijian fell into the loneliness of the wilderness again. The tiredness of running around for days, coupled with all kinds of excitement and nervousness and nosebleeds, made Ji Zijian feel exhausted, and even had a faint headache.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet bright, I finally lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was noon, the flames were in the sky, and there were bursts of birdsong from time to time in the towering woods. Ji Zijian opened his copy of "Eight Fists of the Dragon", combined with the original illustrations on the bamboo slips, and practiced the dragon fist.

The first of the eight styles is the dragon style, which is mainly through the two-handed knot fist seal to attract the surrounding aura, the hands are divided into three different basic fist prints, and the left and right three changes are combined in pairs to give birth to 64 kinds of changes, which are faintly consistent with the mathematical evolution of the I Ching, so the faster the moves, the more changes. When you practice to the fullest, you can use your own blood to emit the power of the true dragon and deter the eight wildernesses.

Starting from the second type of dragon-like style, it is necessary to at least transform the cultivation of the transformation realm, and it is necessary to transform the tangible gaseous gestures, which Ji Zijian cannot hope for at present. Of course, the first style is so complicated and complicated, Ji Zijian can't help but feel that the magic skill is really not something that can be practiced overnight.

In the next three months, Ji Zijian except occasionally ran out with a bucket to add some water to the well, practiced boxing in the morning facing the rising sun, practiced qi in the afternoon, and confirmed some knowledge of formations with Chen Yuanyuan in the evening. And exchange some experiences in Qi training with each other.

Many times, Chen Yuanyuan is half-aware of the formation, and after the mutual confirmation of the two, not only is the relationship between the two more intimate than before, but Chen Yuanyuan has also opened up the sea of qi into the Yin Ruins realm.

At night, the yin qi was permeated, and the delicate ghost body was more condensed than before. Seeing Ji Zijian's heart, she was frightened, but Chen Yuanyuan lacked offensive exercises, and she herself said that she didn't like fighting, so Ji Zijian could only give up.

During this period, the heavens and the earth trembled violently again, and even the Maogong rockery array where Ji Zijian was located was almost torn.

Even with the assistance of the futon, Ji Zijian still failed to fill the vast sea of qi within three months, but with the deepening of the realm of qi training, he had a trace of feeling in his heart.

As the aura in his body became more and more abundant, Ji Zijian felt that the aura emitted in his body could be substantiated at any time, but it vaguely seemed to need something to bear, as for what to carry, Ji Zijian thought of the relevant descriptions in the "Fourteen Classics", and it was undoubtedly natal qi.

But what shape should his natal qi spirit be transformed into, Ji Zijian didn't have any idea at all when he thought about it, so he could only go with the flow.

However, after three months of speculation and repeated tempering, the dragon style has already looked like it. Not only is the walking style of the dragon weird, but even the hands like dragon claws are faintly glowing with a trace of green energy.

At night, I learned from Chen Yuanyuan's mouth that the light whistling sound he made when he practiced boxing had a trace of dragon power. Ji Zijian firmly believes that in time, he can be like Guo Jing and Guo Juxia, and fight invincible opponents all over the world with one move.

However, the world is changeable, and many things will not develop according to the laws we think. This is precisely the reason why my generation is scheming and wants to spy on the way of heaven through various methods.