Geng Jingzhong found the purple gold knife, came to the corpse of the water flyer, found the approximate location of the snake gall bladder, raised the knife in his hand, took out the snake gall bladder neatly, and according to the instructions of the old man with white eyebrows, he only took half of the amount, and handed the remaining half to the old man with white eyebrows, and said: "Grandpa, you know pharmacology, and the rest of these, you can make pills and benefit more people!"

The white-eyed old man took the snake gall, glanced at Geng Jingzhong approvingly, and said in his heart: The child can be taught, can care about the common people in the world, and has the demeanor of a chivalrous man!

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The white-eyed old man happily pointed to the cliff, "In that case, let's go up!" After speaking, his body fluttered, and he reached the top of the cliff with a few mentions.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch, with the red wolf and the snow beaver of the Tianshan Mountains, followed the road, climbed and jumped, and after a while, they came to the cliff.

First find the old hunter, after reporting safety, let him go down the mountain by himself, explaining that they want to be with the old man with white eyebrows for a few days, the old hunter saw that they came back safely, and really took the snake gall, but also happy for them, when they meet down the mountain, they must go to his house to reunite.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch agreed one by one, and the old hunter said goodbye and went down the mountain.

After that, Geng Jingzhong and the little witch came to the old man with white eyebrows, and walked with the old man to the east side of the mountain.

On the east side of the mountain is a glacier covered in snow all year round, and deep in the white snow there is a sparkling hut made of ice.

The white-eyed old man pointed to the igloo and said, "I live there!"

The little witch was so surprised!"Grandpa, can the igloo also live in people?"

"Of course, it's quite comfortable!" the white-eyed old man smiled and teased the little witch.

"Then I'm going to have fun!" the little witch was curious about all the unknowns.

"I'm afraid I'm so comfortable that I'm going to cry!" the white-eyed old man quipped.

When she arrived at the igloo with a smile, the little witch lit up all around, which was really unique! Ice table, ice chair, ice bed.

The little witch sits on the ice chair and lies on the ice bed, which feels very novel!

The white-eyed old man smiled and watched the little witch tossing happily, and sat down at the ice table with Geng Jingzhong.

The old man spoke: "Little friend, I saw that you used the Geng family knife technique when you fought the water dragon, and the purple gold knife on your waist was a purple gold knife, you are the Geng family of Luoma Villa, right?"

Geng Jingzhong arched his hand, "Old man, I am a descendant of the Geng family, my name is Geng Jingzhong." ”

"What is Geng Lie?" asked the old man.

"That's my father!" replied Geng Jingzhong.

"Is he well?" asked the old man again.

"His old man is gone!" Geng Jingzhong choked.

"What's going on?" the white-eyed old man was surprised.

Geng Jingzhong told the reason and process of his father's murder.

When the old man heard this, he was embarrassed. After a while, he said, "Do you know who I am, child?"

Geng Jingzhong wiped away his tears, looking ignorant.

The old man continued: "Your Geng family knife has been passed down to you for three generations, in fact, this set of knife techniques was not created by your grandfather, your grandfather was taught by me, because I am lazy by nature and have no quarrel with the world, so let your grandfather say to the world that this set of knife techniques was created by him, so it has been handed down to this day, and it has become the Geng family knife method." So, kid, I'm actually your ancestor!"

Geng Jingzhong was shocked when he heard this, hurriedly bowed to the ground, and kowtowed to the old man again. The little witch also came to salute and said, "Master, ancestor!"

The white-eyed old man called them up and said again: "Child, I saw that when you were fighting fiercely with the water dragon, you couldn't win with a purple gold blade in your hand, so I'm really worried about you!"

Geng Jingzhong's face was ashamed, and he said in a low voice: "It's really that its head and skin are too hard!

The old man said: "It's because your skills are not enough! Everything else is an excuse." You have to be hard to strike iron!"

Geng Jingzhong said humbly: "The master has taught the right lesson!"

The old man sighed, and then said: "I can't blame you either, when your grandfather was learning art, he only mastered the knife technique, and he didn't even learn the internal skills, so you have today's defeat!"

"That, old man, you want to ......," Geng Caizhong's eyes were full of hope.

"Yes, I'm going to pass on the authentic internal strength to you!" said the old man.

The little witch said happily: "Old man, you said that you want to give him something, this is this exercise, this is a priceless treasure!"

The old man nodded, and said: "This exercise, created by the predecessors, plus my nearly a hundred years of supplementation and improvement, is very essential, after you learn it, you must practice diligently, and complement your sword technique, at that time, not to mention the head of the water dragon, it is a mountain and a cracked stone, it is not a problem." ”

The little witch asked in surprise, "What kind of exercise is that?

"Cold marrow gong!" said the old man.

"Then how do you refine it?" the little witch was very curious.

"First cross the cold qi into the body, open up the meridians around the body, and then condense the cold qi into the bone marrow, and build a solid foundation. Let the essence be soaked in the cold and slowly form a cold thought, and then use the cold thought to drive the move, control the strength, and the power will be released a hundred times!" the old man explained.

"Isn't that hard to refine?" the little witch asked.

"It's not hard to say, but women can't practice!" replied the old man.

"Why can't women practice?" the little witch was puzzled.

"The yin and dampness on the woman's body is very heavy, and this skill has to introduce cold qi, so it is easy to go crazy. The old man took the trouble to explain.

The little witch was extremely disappointed when she heard this, and said stupidly: "Such a good exercise, I originally wanted to learn it! It seems that there is no such blessing!"

The old man smiled, "Little doll, can I teach you other kung fu, such as light gong, such as whip gong." ”

The little witch smiled, "Grandpa, you know a lot of things!"

That night, Geng Jingzhong began to practice the cold marrow gong with the old man Baimei, and they sat on the big ice bed outside, and the old man crossed the qi into Geng Jingzhong's body.

And the little witch was lying on the Xiaoice bed in the middle, wrapped in a thick fur, trembling, she was thinking about what the white-eyed old man said during the day, the igloo is comfortable!

It's so comfortable, so comfortable that I can't sleep!" the little witch grumbled as she counted the stars beyond the ice top.

She just thought about it and counted it, and she fell asleep at some point.

The next day, when the little witch woke up, the sun climbed to the roof, looking up from the transparent ice, the sun was soft and warm, and the little witch was very comfortable.

After getting up, Brother Geng and the white-eyed old man were gone, and the little witch was very curious, so she looked for them from the igloo.

Finally found an old man and a young man in front of a hanging glacier, and the old man with white eyebrows was demonstrating a set of palm techniques for Geng Jingzhong.

In front of the glacier, a white shadow flew up and down, like a silver dragon swimming among the blue waves, and it was impossible to see that it was a person flying. The little witch was dazzled.

Suddenly, the white shadow froze, and the void sent a palm to the hanging glacier, and there was an earth-shattering loud bang, and the hanging glacier actually broke off at the waist, with a loud sound like thunder, and ice chips flew sideways.

"What kind of palm is this, such a great power!" the little witch ran forward and asked Geng Jingzhong.

"Ice Palm!" Geng Jingzhong replied admiringly.