Ning Ze picked up the Dripping Water Sutra, carefully scrutinized it from beginning to end, and when he completely understood, he put away the exercises and martial arts and put them in the dark grid, although no one stole the exercises and martial arts in Ninghou Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He still felt that it was appropriate to hide it, and after a year, the martial arts should be returned to the Martial Arts Pavilion, and it was not a big mistake to be cautious.

After supper, it rained lightly, "It's really good rain to know the season!"

Ning Ze asked Liu Ru to boil the hot soup and told him not to disturb him, he decided to complete his first true qi transformation in the bathtub, open the window, let the rain drift into the bathroom, and then remove the clothes and sit in the bathtub. The sandalwood was bursting, the smoke was curling, Ning Ze's heart was like water, and he began to carry the incomparably thick white true qi in the Purple Mansion.

Meditation and inward viewing, the original static true qi moved little by little, flowing into the tendons, and then slowly flowing, with Ning Ze's specific regular breathing, the water vapor in the bathtub and outside the house, little by little, entered his pores, mouth, seeped into his tendons, and the white true qi met the water vapor, combined together, forming a drop, like a small bead like a liquid.

This drop of true qi pierced through the veins, the small beads became smaller and smaller, but the color became brighter and brighter, a cycle was completed, flowing into the purple mansion, and it was almost invisible, but Ning Ze knew that it was still there, he could feel it, Ning Ze was unmoved, and continued to follow the steps step by step, carrying the true qi, and unconsciously, after a night, there was no white true qi in the purple mansion, and instead, it was a small ball of clear true qi.

The dripping true qi in the veins is like a small river of true qi, flowing slowly, turning the water vapor from the outside world into a part of the river little by little, Ning Ze calculated the time, it has been eight hours have passed, he guided the true qi, all of them are classified into the Purple Mansion, for fear of damaging the tendons.

Now that he has nothing to do, it seems that his meridians have been strengthened a lot, and it is really correct to recultivate Mangniu Fist.

True Qi converges into the Purple Mansion and gathers into a large mass of dripping true qi, and the true qi occupies half of the space of the Purple Mansion, which is a sign of the middle period of the Kaifu, but if you think about it, there is nothing strange about it, he has broken through to the Kaifu for several months, although he has not transformed the true qi, he has been practicing the qi, and the true qi has been increasing, and this breakthrough in the airway is also a matter of course.

Ning Ze had been meditating and practicing qi all night, and it wasn't until Liu Ru called him to eat that he fully sobered up.

As soon as he finished eating, Ning Yu came, not to mention the excitement.

Tanglin is not far from Ninghou Mansion, the two of them are fast, and they arrive in less than an hour, where is there any radiance, and the spirit is in the sky? There are quite a few martial artists, most of them have walked around for a while, and they are ready to go down the mountain, and they are quite disappointed.

Ning Yu was not disappointed in the slightest, and his interest was extremely high, Ning Ze suspected that this guy had come out to let off steam, and Xiangrui was the reason.

"Seventh brother, hurry up, you see that there is East Lake, that is our Hou Mansion, why don't you send someone to find Xiangrui, it's really strange?"

"You should ask your father?" Ning Ze said with a smile.

Ning Yu was choked up and couldn't speak, can he still have a good chat?

"Brother Seven, there are so many people on the road, even if there is nothing that is not our turn, let's take the trail, I know this ...... well," he said, like a wild horse off the leash, and ran forward.

Ning Ze couldn't do anything about it, so he had to follow.

The two brothers began to climb along the steep side peak, although the mountain was steep, the speed of the two young warriors was not slow, and at noon they climbed halfway up the mountain, and they were also sweating and tired.

"Seventh brother, there is a cave in front, when my uncle and I came, we were resting in it......" Speaking of his uncle, Ning Yu was a little lost, he loved his uncle, and there was no more.

"Okay, just rest in front and eat some dry food," Ning Ze didn't have any idea of what to look for, so he thought it was climbing up to play.

"Watch your step, Xiao Yu will come back......" Ning Ze shouted urgently.

"What's wrong, Seventh Brother," Ning ran back and stood next to Ning Ze.

"Centipede...... ...... in front, "Ning Yu followed Ning Ze's finger, and there were a lot."

"How can there be centipedes gathered here?" Ning Yu was puzzled.

"Blood! Centipede is sucking blood......

"There is blood, not ordinary blood, otherwise it won't attract so many centipedes, let's go down the mountain quickly......" Ning Ze said toughly, he felt that this blood was a little strange.

Ning Yu was a little hesitant, Ning Ze couldn't let him anymore, and stepped forward to pull Ning Yu down the mountain.

"Two little friends, please stay......" When Ning Ze heard this, he said in his heart, bad luck, hurry up.

Ning Yu was already curious, but now he can't stand still, his strength is stronger than Ning Ze, and Ning Ze naturally pulls him still.

"Two little friends, poor and dying people, have no power to restrain chickens, but a trace of obsession is not over, so they are here to prosper, begging the two to enter the hole, the dying person will have something to repay...... A weak old voice came out.

When Ning Yu heard this, he was about to enter the cave.

"Brother Yu, this matter is strange, we are just low-end martial artists, how can we help him, we still go down the mountain to find someone to help......" Ning Ze persuaded.

Ning Yu felt reasonable.

"This little friend is too worried, Poor Dao just wants people to help me pass on a message, and then bury the bones of Lao Dao, so that the bones will not be exposed in the wild, or devoured by jackals, Lao Dao will die for a while, I am afraid that he will die, and his life should be like this...... "The voice is even more absent......

"Old gentleman, old gentleman...... "Ning Yu shouted anxiously, but did not answer.

Ning Yu was originally a hot-blooded young man, he glared back at Ning Ze, shook off Ning Ze's hand, and rushed into the hole.

Ning Ze was also a little hesitant, could it be that he was really too worried, and followed him into the cave.

Although it was noon, the cave was very dark, and as soon as Ning Ze entered the cave, he felt cold and smelled of blood...... Wrong.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu......" Ning Ze shouted, but there was no answer.

After a while, the old man's voice sounded, "No need to scream, this kid can't hear ......"

"Seniors don't have to joke with the kid, you tried your best to let us into the hole, you won't just kill us, right?" Although Ning Ze was worried in his heart, he still forced himself to calm down.

"Hey... Hey...... , kid don't have to trick me, your brother is indeed not dead now, but he is only ...... now" The voice was still so weak, but cold and ruthless.

Ning Ze breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Ning Yu was fine, it was okay.

"Senior, the two of us are just the end of the opening of the mansion, and our ability is really limited, since the seniors can afford it, if necessary, the kid will never shirk ......"

"Good boy, there is a kind, in fact, the poor Dao did not lie to you, the old Dao is indeed dying, I want to find someone to collect the corpse......" The old Dao's voice echoed in the cave, Ning Ze looked around but couldn't find where the others were?

"Come here, go straight ......"

Ning Ze followed the sound and came to the depths of the cave, he saw Ning Yu for the first time, and at this time he fell beside the withered old Dao, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In front of him, an old man with messy hair and tattered robes, his eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth were bloody, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior, I don't know why my brother was taken down by his seniors as soon as he came in, and the kid was so disobedient to his seniors, but he stood here intact?"

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, the poor Dao's qi and blood are exhausted, if you delay for a while, I'm afraid you will really see the ancestor, this kid is full of blood and blood, just rushed in, Lao Dao borrowed some blood casually, replenished yang qi, he just lost too much blood and fainted, it's okay, it's good to be young. ”