Feng Buping stood aside, quietly watching Yue Buqun pass on his skills to Ning Zhongze and the others. Originally, as long as he was willing, he would be able to obtain at least twenty years of mixed yuan internal strength, and push his mixed yuan skill to the peak of the seventh layer in one fell swoop, and with the help of Zixia divine skill, he could become a first-class top master among the five mountains second only to Yue Buqun and Zuo Lengchan. Of course, this kind of external internal qi is always not as pure and mellow as one's own cultivation, and it often affects the internal strength in the future. He had also thought about it repeatedly, and in the end, because his own Mixed Yuan Gong had reached the late stage of the sixth layer, he was still progressing step by step, and there was no bottleneck in his advancement so far, so he felt that if he continued to refine, within three or five years, he would advance to the seventh layer realm, and there was no need to pull out the seedlings now.

In fact, he is indeed as Yue Buqun said, his mind is stable, not dry, not heavy, not biased, and very suitable for the righteous and peaceful mental conception in the mixed yuan gong. And Ning Zhong is the three of them are different, Ning Zhong is righteous and awe-inspiring, lost upright, Cheng is not worried about his impatience, lost frivolity, is quite deep in the unknown city, lost the treacherous, all of them are not in line with the essence of the mixed yuan gong of rigidity and softness, and the essence of peace and tranquility, and now their progress in the mixed yuan gong has begun to slow down, I am afraid that even if they accumulate strength through penance in the future, it will be difficult to reach the seventh layer of the mixed yuan gong. In particular, Cheng is not worried, young and vigorous, and can't stand the torment of the slow entry of internal strength, and is ready to give up his major in mixed yuan gong, and instead major in [Whirlwind Strength], which is close to the side door in conjunction with the Wind and Fast Sword. This [Whirlwind Strength] is from the Demon Sect's decent superior internal strength [Wind and Thunder Strength] through the cultivation of Huashan seniors, although it is quite good at recruiting and practicing strength, promoting the inside from the outside, the progress in the early stage is extremely fast, and the later stage is somewhat lacking in stamina, and it is difficult to become a real master......

In view of this, Yue Buqun had this meritorious action. Regardless of whether the internal qi accepted by the three of them is pure, whether it will affect the subsequent internal cultivation of internal strength, but it is a real benefit to be able to raise the internal strength of the three of them to the first-class realm of the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop, and save the three of them more than ten or twenty years of hard work. If the three of them can go further on their own in the next few years, reach the seventh level of the Mixed Yuan Gong, and get Yue Buqun to teach the Zixia Divine Skill, and refine the internal breath, they will naturally be able to minimize the sequelae.

Originally, Yue Buqun wanted Mei Niang to also accept the transmission of gong and help her Shenzhao Sutra realm, but found that Mei Niang was pregnant, and the transmission of gong was afraid that it would affect the natural development of the fetus in her womb, so she had to give up regretfully, but thinking that this was her first child in this life, Yue Buqun was happy and looking forward to it, but he couldn't help but be a little hesitant and a little dazed......

For the sake of stability, the transmission of gong is gradual and gradual, and the time required is naturally quite long. In the end, it is not as good as the day when Yue Buqun accepted the internal force of letting me do it, it was really like the collapse of the dam of the vast ocean, the flood peak surged, and in a moment, the internal breath was immense, and the body swelled like a balloon, as if it was about to explode at the touch of a button, which was extremely dangerous.

Gradually, a white mist rose above Yue Buqun's head, which did not disperse. At the same time, the three of Ning Zhongze's mouths and noses also drooped with white airflow, gently swaying like a clump of silk threads, obviously making great progress in their internal strength.

After another moment, the white mist above Yue Buqun's head became more and more, getting thicker and thicker, almost condensed into pure white clouds a few feet in size, gathering but not dispersing, dancing lightly with the wind, swaying, and Yue Buqun's face was also white and bright, and the breath circulating between his mouth and nose was as fast as white light, fast as lightning, hazy, if there was nothing......

Feng Buping, who was protecting the Dharma on the side, was shocked, and secretly thought in his heart, such an internal breath like an abyss and a sea, even the power of the ninth layer of the Mixed Yuan Gong may not be comparable. This kind of mysterious vision is really a miracle of life, if ordinary people can see it, I am afraid that it will not be shocked?

Seeing Ning Zhongze, the white misty aura hanging from the mouths and noses of the three of them became more and more condensed and stronger, dancing lightly like a spiritual snake, flowing endlessly with their own exhalation and inhalation, and a faint white mist also appeared above their heads, but it was only looming and unstable. Feng Buping knew that this was a symbol that had just broken through to the sixth layer of the Mixed Yuan Gong.

From this point of view, when the transmission is completed, the internal force of the three of Ning Zhong will inevitably approach the peak of the sixth layer of the Mixed Yuan Gong......

The night is like a curtain, the moon hangs high, and the stars twinkle.

Dongfang Fan stood on the highest peak of the Black Wood Cliff, looking up at the sky fixedly, looking obsessed. Originally, there was no name here, but the Sun and Moon Divine Cult followed the Ming Sect, and the main altar settled here, so the highest peak of the Black Wood Cliff was called the Bright Peak as usual, but in fact it was just a small peak with a sharp and narrow peak.

After a long while, Dongfang Fan came back to his senses and looked down at a brightly lit hall at the back of the building complex below. It was the living room of the sect master, surrounded by countless guards and guards, and there were even secret sentinels lurking quietly, and the tightness of the defense was almost comparable to that of the palace.

Whirring, sneering......

A slight abnormal sound came from the waist of the peak, and Dongfang Fan's ears moved, his face was condensed, and then he opened it easily, as if he was unaware.

After a while, a figure jumped to the top of the peak, stood behind Dongfang Fan, and said in a low voice, "Deputy Sect Leader......"

Dongfang Mi raised his hand and interrupted: "Brother Tong, what deputy sect leader, you and I are like brothers, let's call me Brother Dongfang!"

"This ......" Tong Baixiong hesitated for a moment, but still shouted along the Dongfang fan: "Dongfang brothers...... I've inquired clearly, the sect leader only took some medicine to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis in the first two days, and he hasn't taken healing medicine since then...... Moreover, the sect leader also asked people to pick up several altar masters and incense masters who were not performing well in the last battle and brought them into the bedroom, and then they were all dead people!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Fan raised his eyebrows and analyzed: "Retreat to recuperate, but it is not an external injury, it is naturally an internal injury...... According to the profound skills of the sect master, not to mention that it was only half a palm from Yue Buqun in a hurry, even if he was hit by Yue Buqun's whole palm, as long as he was not hit by the vital point, it would only take six or seven days to recover, how could it not be that he hadn't recovered for a month?" he shook his head as he spoke, and asked again: "Have you checked how those altar masters and incense masters died?"

Tong Baixiong replied: "I've seen it from afar, but I was all pointed at the center of my eyebrows by strong fingers, shattering my brain and dying...... It's just that Xiang Wentian took very strict precautions, and because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, and apostasy caused chaos, he should be burned at the stake, and he didn't have a chance to investigate further. I only heard from a guard who carried the corpse that there was a corpse that had just died, and there was still a residual warmth in the heart, but the skin was gray, the blood was cool, and the meridians of the limbs were relaxed, as if it was a dead corpse that had been lingering on the sickbed for a long time before dragging it to death......"

Dongfang Fan frowned and said: "Which altar master and incense master is not good at martial arts and full of qi and blood? Even if he is dead, the corpse should be full and strong, and the qi and blood will be warm and warm for a long time, how can it be like a corpse that died of illness?...... And on the eve of the war, the former elders, altar masters, and incense masters who were taken away by the sect leader all died unexplained, and their bodies were cremated, could it be that they also died like this?......"

Tong Baixiong was also puzzled, suddenly remembered something, and said thoughtfully: "A subordinate mentioned to me that when he was on duty in the kitchen behind the sect master's bedroom, he heard a miserable scream from the bedroom by chance, which seemed to be the voice of those dead altar owners and incense masters, and one of them was 'Ah...... My internal force ......', is there any connection between that?"

Dongfang Mi pondered for a moment, and all the martial arts records in the sect flashed in his mind...... He has been well-read since he was a child, and after being promoted to deputy sect leader a few days ago, he took the opportunity to read all the martial arts codex and secret records in the sect except for the treasure of the town sect [Sunflower Treasure Book], and memorized them one by one...... Suddenly, Dongfang Fan's eyes lit up, and he said: "I remember that there is a secret record in the sect, and more than a hundred years ago, there was a well-informed elder who sorted out a mastery of divine skills, as if he could absorb the internal strength of others and turn it into his own ......."

Tong Baixiong's face changed, and he trembled: "There is such a strange martial art in the world?...... Then, wouldn't what the Sect Master practiced just ......?"

Dongfang Fan affirmed: "It must be...... Those altar masters and incense masters who were personally executed by the sect leader must have been drained of their internal force, resulting in the loss of vitality, the loss of qi and blood, and the relaxation of meridians, and the corpses will look like sick corpses after death!"

Tong Baixiong hesitated: "Since the sect leader has such martial arts, his internal strength must be unparalleled in the world, and what internal injuries can't be cured?"

Dongfang Fan recalled the strange confrontation between Ren Wu Xing and Yue Buqun that day, although because he was fighting with Zuo Lengchan at that time, he couldn't see the performance of Ren Wu Xing and Yue Buqun clearly, but he also noticed that the internal forces of the two of them had problems one after another, and once the qi and blood were retrograde, and the body was swollen, which was a sign of internal revolt, and then thought about the post-war sect leader hurriedly retreated to heal his wounds, and the answer was about to come out. Dongfang Fan's eyes flowed, and he had a deep meaning, and said: "The way of heaven, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, this kind of strange martial arts that rob people's internal strength is already the evil of the evil, I am afraid that there will be a defect in the end, and it is also the proper righteousness to go mad...... It seems that during this time, we should not get too close to the sect master, lest he go berserk and catch us to absorb our strength!"

Tong Baixiong said: "No, it's not ?......"

"Be careful to sail the ship ...... ten thousand years" Dongfang fan reminded, thought for a while, and said: "Hmm...... Find an altar master to make a statement to the sect leader, and say that the Divine Sect has suffered heavy losses in successive wars since last year, and many altar masters and incense masters are vacant, so some masters should be added to restore the vitality of the Divine Sect...... I heard that the Yellow River Valley, the coast of the Bohai Sea, the Qinghai Plateau and other places have been quite rampant in recent years, so you might as well send someone to recruit them!"

Tong Baixiong said: "Those are outlaws, unruly by nature, I'm afraid they won't surrender easily!"

Dongfang Fan said meaningfully: "The sect leader is invincible, who dares to disobey it, aren't you afraid of being sucked dry of internal force......

Tong Baixiong was about to say that the sect leader might not go out in person, but suddenly came to his senses, nodded and said, "Understood, I will arrange ......"

After that, the two of them looked down at the magnificent lights in the sect leader's bedroom, silently thinking about their own thoughts.

Late at night, there was silence in the dormitory, only Ren Xing was still meditating on the couch and pranayama.

After a long while, I let myself breathe, opened my eyes, moved to the edge of the couch, picked up the tea on the low table and took a sip. Immediately, he took a deep breath between his noses, only to feel that there was true qi in the jade pillow acupoint and the acupoint in the body, and he suddenly moved, his chest was stuffy, and his ears were more like a thunderous sound, and his brain hurt, and a sip of tea couldn't help but spray on the ground.

Let me walk with an ugly face, and I was stunned and held up the teacup and thought about it. The hidden danger of the Star Absorbing Da* Method is much more serious than he imagined, he thought that only the internal force that was absorbed could not be truly fused, and there was occasional backlash, as long as he suppressed it frequently, he could also temporarily endure it and slowly dissolve it, but once he inhaled suddenly, the true qi of the two acupoints of the jade pillow in the middle of the chest and the back of the head was agitated and chaotic, so that the qi of the five internal organs and six organs was stagnant, and the turbidity of the back of the head was stagnant, and it was unbearable after all. If it is a seizure when you are with someone, it is even more fatal, and it is not just a few small defects......

Ren Xing's teacher was originally from Taoism, and then joined the Divine Cult, and his martial arts have the strengths of both families, and he is also a very advanced branch among the many inheritances in the Divine Sect. He himself has all the inheritances of the master and the Divine Sect, and his attainments in martial arts are already at the forefront of the world, so he knows very well that the accidental practice of external martial arts moves is just a small problem that damages the qi and blood of the limbs and body, and can be slowly recovered with internal strength and medicine. Even if it is an internal injury in the ordinary sense, it can be recuperated by others or your own internal force. However, if something goes wrong in the foundation of internal strength, it is definitely not something that can be corrected by just meditating on luck or taking some pills.

If you want to correct and perfect such a peerless martial art as the Star Absorbing Great * Method, you must be proficient in the operation laws of the human body's [Yin and Yang Five Elements Qi Machine], proficient in the mysteries of [Essence Qi and Shen], and proficient in various cultivation and transformation methods of qi and blood internal breath. Even if he is a "professor-level" figure in martial arts theory, he is also at a loss in a short period of time, and he has no way to start, and he has a feeling of "hating less when the book is used".