Chapter 105: Drawing Inferences
Ximenqing hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally decided to take a risk. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info If this old Taoist priest can really resist the plundering of internal forces by the Northern Shengong, then if he cultivates this skill, he will be able to strengthen the meridians, guard the spiritual platform steadily, and reduce the possibility of being eaten by the Northern Shengong.
However, you can't just do it directly, you must take good insurance measures.
I saw Ximenqing circling around the courtyard twice, spotting a big tree, jumping up and pouting two thick branches, which were handed over to Mingyue and Mingyin respectively.
"You two take the twig and watch from the side. After a while, I slapped the old Taoist priest, and if I shouted, 'It's not good,' you two would come up and pick my arm apart with a branch. Got it?"
The two women nodded again and again, and their little faces were flushed with excitement, like ripe apples. Although Zhao Xu blocked the news of the battle in Funing Palace more than 20 days ago, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and Mingyue and Mingyin have heard rumors about this.
It is rumored that there were nine martial arts masters fighting in Funing Palace at that time, and the fight was dark and miserable. It is also rumored that Ximen Qing is alone with Wen Bin, who is one realm higher than him, and defeats the strong with the weak, so that Wen Bin is still recuperating from his injuries!
Ximenqing saw that the two of them looked eager to try, and felt helpless, so he had to remind them again: "When the time comes, you two must not pull me with your hands." Use branches!
The two girls restrained their playfulness and nodded earnestly.
"It's all explained?" Ling Yufeng came to the middle of the courtyard and said with a smile, "Then let's start!"
Ximen Qing adjusted his breathing and stood a foot in front of Ling Yufeng. For Ling Bo's microstep, Ximen Qing has already become a small one, so he didn't think about it, and took two steps towards the separation hexagram and the exchange hexagram one after another.
'Hugh flies quickly, drifting like a god', 'Impermanence is the rule, if danger is safe.' Enter the difficult period, if you go back to it'. Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" can just be used to annotate Ximenqing's footwork at this time.
Ximen Qing took ten steps in succession, and felt the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body running out, so he turned to Ling Yufeng and slapped his lower abdomen with a palm. The speed of this palm is not fast, nor does it have any momentum, and it seems that Mingyue and Mingyin have no power at all.
But with this mediocre palm, Ling Yufeng had a serious face, as if he was facing a great enemy. I saw him open his eyes slightly, lightly stretch his hands and feet, straighten his chest and abdomen, and sink his dantian, and Dandao Zhou Tiangong was running rapidly in his body.
Ling Yufeng was extremely confident in front of Ximen Qing because he was currently practicing the sixth set of Xiao Zhou Tiangong, reaching the realm of 'refining and transforming qi, transporting medicine and circulating medicine, and benefiting the meridians'. After practicing this set of exercises, the true qi in the body will merge with oneself, which can also be said to be integrated into the meridians.
The original meaning of Xiao Zhou Tian refers to the rotation of the earth for one week, that is, the cycle of day and night. Later, it was extended to refer to the internal qi circulating in the body along the two veins of Ren and Du for a week. Because of its relatively small range, it is called Xiao Zhou Tiangong. It can also be regarded as the initial stage of ancient qigong cultivation, that is, the process of practicing refining and transforming qi, also known as the hundred days of foundation building.
At this time, Ximen Qing had no distractions, and always suppressed his internal force, so that this palm only had three successes. Finally, his palm was imprinted on Ling Yufeng's lower abdomen dantian acupoint.
There is no earth-shattering sound, and there is no momentum that pierces the clouds and cracks the stones. In the eyes of Mingyue and Mingyin, where is this master's move, it is obvious that Ximen Qing is 'touching' Ling Yufeng's belly!
And Ximenqing, as the party concerned, was shocked at this time!
The Northern Pluto Divine Skill in his body was running endlessly, but he couldn't absorb any internal force from Ling Yufeng's body.
In Ximen Qing's perception, Ling Yufeng in front of him was not at all like the top martial arts master who had one enemy against four last time, but like an old man with no internal strength.
Ximen Qing did not believe in evil, and added a point of strength to his hand, increasing it to four successes. However, Ling Yufeng's body was still like a vacuum in the universe, empty!
Ximenqing strengthened again, fifty percent, sixty percent...... Until he urged the Northern Spiritual Skill with all his might, his forehead was sweating, but he still couldn't help this old way.
On the other hand, Ling Yufeng still stood naturally without a trace of abnormality.
After two breaths, Ximenqing couldn't hold on at first. He was seriously injured and just recovered, although his movements were unhindered, but as soon as he ran his internal force with all his strength, the meridians and internal organs in his body immediately stopped drying. He felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and a tingling pain spread all over his body.
Retracting his palm, Ximen Qing bowed to Ling Yufeng: "The predecessor is really hidden, he is a master in the world, and he believes it!"
Facts speak louder than words! The results of his own experiments could not but convince Ximenqing.
Ling Yufeng also pressed down with his hands at this time, exhaling a breath of turbidity. In fact, when Ximen was urging the Northern Spiritual Skill with all his might just now, he felt that the internal force he had cultivated from his penance had the posture of breaking through the body, so he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and ran the Dan Dao Zhou Tian to the extreme. If he didn't go all out, the true qi in his body might really be sucked away by Ximen Qing.
Ling Yufeng took out his pair of yin and yang rings again, and said with a smile: "Now you can tell me what the name of your exercise is, right?"
"This exercise is called the Northern Spiritual Skill!"
"There is a cloud in Zhuangzi's "Getaway": 'There is a Stygian Sea in the north of the poor hair, and the Tianchi is also', this exercise absorbs the internal strength of others for its own use, and it can be called a divine skill!" Ling Yufeng wiped his beard and admired again and again.
"No matter how miraculous it is, it can't help the seniors, so don't make fun of me. ”
Young people should remember that the cycle of heaven and law will lead to one thing descending from one thing. Just like clouds are afraid of the wind, the wind is afraid of the wall, the wall is afraid of mice, and the mice are afraid of cats......" Ling Yufeng actually told Ximen Qing a big reason.
"Old-timer, I understand this truth, isn't it that at home, the mother can lower the father, the father can lower the son, the son can lower the mother, and so on!" Ximenqing hurriedly interrupted him, in case he started talking about it again.
Ling Yufeng listened to Ximenqing's logic, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha! Your metaphor is good, young people are really quick to think and can draw inferences from one another!"
The bright moon and Mingyin not far away were also amused by Ximenqing's metaphor, covering their mouths and snickering.
In fact, Dan Dao Zhou Tian is not necessarily the nemesis of the Northern Shengong. Ximen Qing couldn't help Ling Yufeng, the main reason was that his internal strength cultivation was far worse than Ling Yufeng, and he was seriously injured and had just recovered. If he was at the same level as Ling Yufeng, it was not yet known who would kill the deer.
After laughing, Ling Yufeng was in a good mood, took out a worn-out ancient book from his arms, and handed it to Ximenqing.
Ximenqing was puzzled: "What kind of book is this? How did it break like this? The corners were gnawed by rats......
Ling Yufeng was embarrassed again, he coughed and said, "This is the cultivation method of Dan Dao Zhou Tian. Can the young man also take out the Northern Shengong and let the old Taoist have a look?"
"That...... I didn't have it with me, so I might as well read it to you. ”
"That's great!"
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