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Time flies, two years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Yue Buqun's twentieth birthday has arrived.

On September 22, the whole of Mount Hua was busy celebrating Yue Buqun's birthday. Originally, Yue Buqun practiced qi for a long time, his mind was calm, and he didn't want to move the people for the birthday of the teacher and disturb the Qing Xiu, but Feng Buping was resolutely opposed, the reason was that Huashan had gradually raised his eyebrows in the past three years, full of vitality, like the rising sun, and needed to take this opportunity to unify the strength internally and expand his reputation externally.

Now in addition to practicing qi and swordsmanship, Yue Buqun can avoid these miscellaneous matters, and if he can push Feng Buping and Yu Ming, he will never deal with it himself. Even so, Feng Buping and Yu Ming did not dare to surpass it at all, just because since Yue Buqun went to Xi'an to participate in the government test two years ago, his skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years, and his internal strength has reached the seventh layer of Mixed Yuan Gong, and his true qi is incomparably thick, especially with the mixed Yuan palm that has been passed down from generation to generation, and the palm between the hands has the power of opening the stele and cracking the stone, which can easily break the long sword of the sealed unevenness, which is already a real skill that can only be possessed by the head of a faction! What's more, Yue Buqun's Huashan swordsmanship is extremely proficient, and when he learned from Feng Buqun's brothers, Yue Buqun's sword stabbed out, the change was unprovoked, the move style was plausible, it seemed to be out and received, smooth and inexplicable, even Feng Buqun's own people who were proficient in Huashan swordsmanship could not tell which move Yue Buqun used, but the spiritual momentum when the sword was out was light and sharp, especially the ubiquitous "just right and odd win, win in danger" The sword intent and sword theory all made Feng Buqun understand that Yue Buqun had practiced Huashan swordsmanship to a supernatural realm! This made Feng Buping and Yu Ming's heart extremely frightened, and his internal strength and swordsmanship reached or even surpassed Yue Buqun's current realm, although there were not many Huashan dynasties, but there were also many of them, and Yue Buqun's master Ning Qingyu was slightly higher than Yue Buqun at this time. However, at the age of double ten, Huashan martial arts practice to this realm, Huashan three hundred years is also very few, at least Feng Buping knows, Feng Qingyang in Yue Buqun's age, although the swordsmanship is not bad, but the internal strength is definitely a lot lower than Yue Buqun, which is also the main reason why Feng Buping insists on having a big birthday, masters, especially young masters, all need the "warm hospitality" of people in the rivers and lakes in order to be famous in the rivers and lakes, deter leftist wrongdoers, and gain the recognition and respect of famous families.

When everyone was so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground, Yue Buqun came to the ancestral hall leisurely alone, and gently pushed open the door of the ancestral hall that no one cared about for a long time, but after Yue Buqun entered the door, he closed the door quite solemnly.

The ancestral hall suddenly dimmed, Yue Buqun slowly walked to the offering table, a smell of incense burned suddenly flowed through the nostrils, Yue Buqun's face couldn't help but change, his figure suddenly flickered, as if he was ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, he had circled the inner wall of the ancestral hall for a week, and returned to the same place.

No one?

Yue Buqun stretched out the middle finger of his right hand and gently clamped the thin bamboo stick of the incense burner on the offering table, which was obviously freshly burned.

A slightly warm touch came, and it was indeed someone who had just offered incense!

Looking up at the beams, Yue Buqun had just walked around the hall, and had already determined that there was no one behind the thick wooden pillars and curtains in the hall, and the person who worshiped the incense might still be hiding on the beams!

For a moment, Yue Buqun did not find any traces on the beams of the house, and couldn't help but ponder secretly, the ancestral hall is heavy, unless he agrees, otherwise the people of Huashan will never dare to come over at will, then this...

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Yue Buqun suddenly thought of a person, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, the corners of his mouth twitched,

"Uncle Feng came to see that the seniors were still hiding their heads and tails, and they were so afraid and cowering, it was really ungraceful... Are you still afraid that as soon as he shows up, we, the juniors, will hold his thighs and not let him go..."

Reaching out and pulling out three incense sticks, Yue Buqun didn't use the fire fold, he directly pinched the incense head with his right thumb and index finger, and the white light flashed between his fingers, and he gently pinched it.

The curling green smoke rose, the incense sparkled and flickered, and it had been ignited!

Holding incense in both hands, respectfully bowing three times, Yue Buqun inserted the incense stick into the incense burner, watching the green smoke getting thicker and thicker, lingering and fluttering, through the smoke screen, Yue Buqun's eyes swept over the dense tablets, but there was no joy or sorrow in his heart, and there was also not much respect and respect, after all, he was not a predecessor, for many predecessors in Huashan, in addition to a little gratitude to them for many martial arts, there was really no emotion, everyone was a stranger who had never met!

With his right hand, he took out a pitch-black iron box from his left sleeve, Yue Buqun held the iron box, and saluted the tablet casually.

"The ancestors of Huashan have spirits, Yue Buqun is fortunate to be the thirteenth generation head of Huashan, since the Zixia secret book, he has studied wholeheartedly, practiced hard, and has achieved a small success, and today he is here to return the treasure!"

Suddenly, Yue Buqun's left arm was lightly raised, and between the flipping palms, he was instantly densely covered with purple qi, dense, flexible and flexible, and his palms were full of shadows, and he gently pushed out.

Silently, a palm print suddenly fell on the thick black lacquered wooden pillar a foot away from the palm!

The palm of the hand flipped slightly again, the purple qi on the palm was vigorous, the momentum was majestic, straight like the scorching sun, the arm pushed hard, and a dark purple palm shadow came out of the hand, whistling straight into the wooden pillar!

With a soft sound, the wooden pillar shook slightly, shook off a few traces of dust, and there was another palm print under the slap print just now, which was deeper and bigger than the previous one, and the wood in the palm print seemed to have a trace of heat rising, and a burnt smell came out.

"The disciple is ugly, don't blame the ancestors and ancestors, don't blame!"

Yue Buqun muttered in his mouth, and then took the pitch-black iron box and went straight to the spiritual position of the sixth generation head of Huashan, and gently moved the tablet, revealing a narrow dark grid underneath.

Yue Buqun directly put the box into the dark compartment, then carefully put the tablet back in its original position, and then returned to the offering table to bow slightly, then turned around and walked away.

The gate closed, and the ancestral hall fell silent again.

Suddenly, the slight whirring sound of the body falling, a thin middle-aged man stood in Yue Buqun's position just now, a flowing and elegant robe and its ethereal and casual temperament complemented each other, it was wearing a Yue Buqun brand "Huashan standard robe" Feng Qingyang.

Turning his head to look at the palm prints left by Yue Buqun on the wooden pillar, he couldn't help nodding his head again and again, and said to himself,

"Yue Buqun, this kid has actually cultivated the Zixia Divine Skill to the realm of the second layer of Ziyang Void, the true qi is rigid and soft and changes from the heart, the feminine palm and the masculine palm power are quite hot, rare and rare, and the swordsmanship is also quite good, but..." Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and flicked the dust on his shoulder, "It's just that the suspicion is a bit serious, and besides, the elegant and swift light skill moving method 'Wind Sends Zixia' has taught him like a ghost, and the evil aura is hazy, and it is simply a violent thing..."

Yue Buqun, who had already left far away, didn't know at all, because of his suspicion and caution, Feng Qingyang, who was forced to hide on the beam of the house, had a lot of resentment, and he kept thinking about it behind his back! The reason why Yue Buqun left a palm print on the wooden pillar just now was indeed for Feng Qingyang to see, which represented Yue Buqun's strong self-confidence and even pride!

Since two years ago in the Xi'an Mansion examination room inadvertently entered the deep state of concentration, eliminating the obstacle of anger and heart, Yue Buqun's state of mind has greatly improved, in addition to breaking through to the sixth layer of mixed yuan gong, he has also greatly increased his understanding of the various martial arts he has practiced, and he has a feeling that the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water!

Then returned to the mountain, Yue Buqun once again refined the Zixia Divine Skill, and sure enough, as he faintly felt in his heart, he easily broke through to the second layer of Zixia Divine Skill, the Ziyang Void of the first layer, the strength was dense and flexible, and the second layer of the Ziyang Divine Skill was just the opposite, the strength was masculine and domineering, and even with a trace of blazing, aggression was like fire!

At this point, Yue Buqun also gradually realized that the first layer of Zixia Divine Skill is to turn the true qi into feminine energy, which is as continuous as water, and is suitable for performing feminine kung fu such as Taoist Mianzhang, and is good at defending first and then attacking, endlessly. The second layer of Ziyang is in the air, which turns true qi into masculine energy, which is as violent as fire, and is suitable for performing fierce kung fu such as masculine fists, and is good at hard and indomitable attacks.

It is speculated that the third layer of Zixia Divine Skill Purple Qi Transformation Gang is to combine true qi and softness, yin and yang harmony, mixed elements wishful, unpredictable, and finally be able to achieve the Xuanmen Gang Qi of body protection and rebound outside the body! As for the power of Xuanmen Gangqi, Yue Buqun has not practiced it after all, and he has not seen it, so it is not very clear, but in the description of Taoist qigong classics, it is directly compared with the realm of Shaolin King Kong is not bad divine skills, it must be known that King Kong is not bad magic skills in Shaolin seventy-two stunts is notoriously difficult to practice, as if the Kongjian monks in the Yitian period have practiced, but from the fact that he was killed by Xie Xun a few punches, it is known that he did not practice the King Kong not bad magic skills to Dacheng at all, otherwise even if he himself is unwilling to resist, Dacheng's King Kong not bad magic skills will also be launched on their own, and Xie Xun's half-hung seven injuries will be scattered and unloaded, neither hurting himself nor Xie Xun, will definitely not die under Xie Xun's fist!

With its assistance, coupled with Yue Buqun's consumption of thousand-year-old ginseng little by little, nourishing vitality, the true qi of the mixed yuan is really advancing by leaps and bounds, and within two years, it broke through from the sixth layer to the seventh layer again, that is, the level of Yuan Chengzhi when he came out of the mountain in the blue blood sword, the true qi is full of vitality, and he can easily break the blades of other people's swords, and Yue Buqun's master Ning Qingyu has only practiced to the peak of the seventh layer of the mixed yuan gong, and then he has not been able to break through this big barrier for more than ten years, and in the previous generation of Huashan, only Feng Qingyang has crossed the seventh to eighth layer of the pass, but now he doesn't know whether he has practiced to the ninth layer of the mixed yuan！

After reaching the seventh layer of Mixed Yuan Gong, Yue Buqun found that the advantages of Xuanmen Qigong gradually appeared, in addition to his true qi being thick and long, his body was full of spirit and energy, and his breath was as thin and long as he had practiced Turtle Breath Gong.

The most important thing is that Yue Buqun found that from two years ago to now, Ning Zhong and Feng Buping's faces have become more and more mature, but except for his slightly stronger figure, his appearance has hardly changed at all!

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