"So, Yue Shan's skills have really increased greatly?"

In the meditation room, the oil lamp is dim. Shi Zhixuan sat opposite to the three monks of Damu, Dalin and Damori, and Damu was reporting the latest news about the rivers and lakes.

In response to Shi Zhixuan's occasional question, Da Mu responded: "I heard that it was the Li family in Longxi who gave Yue Shan an ancestral elixir three years ago, allowing him to be reborn and greatly increase his skills.

In the past three years, Yue Shan has been looking for sword masters everywhere to fight, without any defeat, and his reputation has become more and more prestigious, and he has already won the call of the world's first knife hand!"

Shi Zhixuan raised his eyebrows, "Let's talk about the new generation of good players in the south!"

I secretly thought in my heart: If it is with the help of the mellow and yang qi of the high-grade elixir, Yue Shan does not need to reverse the true qi of yin and yang, and can also practice my [Qingyang Qi Reservoir], harmonize the essence of the five internal organs, and make up for the deficiency of the loss, so it is not surprising that his skills have improved greatly!

However, the Li family would be so kind-hearted, where is the high-grade spirit pill so good, and they are not afraid of eating the dead?...... Isn't it the little white rabbit that the elixir is unstable, and the Li family doesn't dare to eat it, so they let Yue Shan do the medicine?

Tsk, Yue Badao's luck is long!

Da Mu groaned: "The old waves of the rivers and lakes have not disappeared, Sina has risen, although there are many newcomers in the early days, but there are only two newcomers who can enter the eyes of the great virtuous disciples!"

One is Song Que, the son of the Song family in Lingnan, although he has just debuted and is not yet famous in the Central Plains, according to the news provided by the Buddhist predecessors and temples who are good friends with the Song family, Song Que is young, but he is a genius in the sky, and his knife skills are already hot.

And in the battle between the Song family and the Lingnan slang, fang and other clans, Song Que performed well, was skilled in the art of war, and was quite a general.

It's a pity that Lingnan is located in a remote area, and the foreign barbarians such as slang and fangs have always had little traffic news with the Central Plains, so the fame of Song Que has not been transmitted to the Central Plains martial arts.

Another person. It is the more remote Nanhai faction Chao Gongcuo, who is said to have been designated as the next head of the Nanhai faction at a young age......"

Shi Zhixuan's eyes flickered, and he secretly thought: It seems that the world of great controversy is coming, and the new generation of heavenly pride is like a little frog in spring, jumping out one after another......

"It's late at night...... Rest early, too!"

Before the words fell, Shi Zhixuan's figure that was sitting cross-legged turned into a cloud without warning. Silently, he floated out of the meditation room and disappeared into the darkness.

Damu, Dalin, and Omori looked at each other, and the youngest Omori sighed: "Dade is getting deeper and more unfathomable!"

Damu's eyes flickered, and he agreed: "Zen Buddhism will soon be the final word of the great virtue......"

As disciples who respect the way of the unity of Zen and martial arts, the three monks have begun to mix in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and naturally they will no longer eat and wait for death like ordinary monks, but have their own thoughts.

In the attic wing, Cao Yinglong, who was dressed in a nightgown, finished meditating on the couch and lay down peacefully. Fall asleep by meditating on the meditation method.

Although the effect of increasing the power is not obvious, it will not be like many martial artists, the pulse qi will run naturally with the qi and blood again in sleep, but a part of the pulse qi will be lost.

This is the method taught by the eldest young master Shi Zhixuan, saying that considering that he is not yet ten years old, his spirit is still developing naturally, and sleep is indispensable.

Under the influence of the mind to calm the nerves. Cao Yinglong soon fell into a deep sleep, breathing densely and evenly.

I don't know how long it took. Cao Yinglong suddenly heard a gentle and affectionate call in a daze, which seemed to be his mother's voice, "Yinglong...... Ying Long ......"

Cao Yinglong's eyes were still closed, but his eyelids were undulating, proving that the eyeballs under him were constantly turning, but there seemed to be a mysterious magic in the call. It was difficult for him to wake up completely.

Ying Long...... Ying Long ......"

The call grew from slow to fast, getting denser and denser.

Cao Yinglong sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, got out of bed with his shoes on, and walked towards the door...... However, the weird thing is. His eyes are still closed, as if he is asleep, and his movements are unhurried, giving the impression of a marionette.

In a spacious wing room upstairs, Shi Zhixuan held the lotus law seal in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the gossip practice platform, his eyes were dark and evil, and his lips kept opening and closing, but there was no sound.

Zhang Lihua sat on the other side of the practice platform, like a big eye with infinite magic power, spinning and spinning, curiously watching Shi Zhixuan perform a spell.

A moment later, the door creaked open, and Cao Yinglong walked in step by step, walking towards Shi Zhixuan.

"Huh?" Zhang Lihua couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Cao Yinglong's closed eyes.

Then she rolled her eyes, her delicate body moved lightly, left the gossip practice platform, and came to Cao Yinglong's side lightly, her slender jade hand dangled in front of Cao Yinglong's eyes, but she saw that Cao Yinglong was still slowly walking towards Shi Zhixuan, without the slightest reaction.

"Tsk...... This is fun!" Zhang Lihua looked interested, and her green jade fingers poked Cao Yinglong's shoulder, but she still didn't see him wake up, and she couldn't help but be more interested.

When he arrived at the practice platform, Cao Yinglong sat down on the spot, raised his hands up, and placed them in front of Shi Zhixuan, with a faint layer of black qi circulating from his forearm to the tips of his fingers.

And under the cover of his sleeves, the green tendons on his arms are also tensed, like earthworms.

Shi Zhixuan let go of the spell seal, and the vein of his left wrist was placed directly above Cao Yinglong's hands, and he didn't see how he moved, and the wrist veins cracked a little bit silently, and the bright red blood quickly overflowed, falling on Cao Yinglong's hands full of black gas drop by drop.

Zhang Lihua watched this scene with great interest, and suddenly found that Shi Zhixuan's dripping blood was quite strange, and every drop was like a red crystal bead, sinking like mercury slurry.

Even if the blood droplets stuck to Cao Yinglong's black arms, there was an indescribable viscous feeling, and it exuded a bright red glow, as if it contained powerful fiery energy.

A moment later, nine drops of blood dropped on each of Cao Yinglong's arms, Shi Zhixuan's wrist turned, and the gap in the wrist veins healed in an instant, and even the remaining blood stains seemed to be swallowed back by the pores, and the wrist veins were as smooth as white jade.

After a little contemplation, Shi Zhixuan's hands also gushed out a faint black qi, and his palms pressed towards Cao Yinglong's arms, and as soon as the black qi like a spiritual snake touched the blood on his arms, it turned into a stream of black and red qi, which was covered with Cao Yinglong's forearm to his fingertips, enveloping Cao Yinglong's own light black true qi, and slowly penetrating into the skin.

In an instant, the surface of Cao Yinglong's hands turned red as blood, and under Shi Zhixuan's continuous infusion of faint black qi, they turned into black and red, terrifying and terrifying......

Zhang Lihua covered her mouth in surprise beside her, but she couldn't take her eyes off it.

She had seen something similar three years ago, that is, the time when Shi Zhixuan first taught Cao Yinglong's martial arts, but that time Shi Zhixuan's demonic qi was not as mysterious as this time, and the blood was not as good as the blood this time. (To be continued.) )