Two months have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Early in the morning, when the first rays of the sun pierced the night, a teenager in Lu Feiqing's small courtyard had already started a day's cultivation.

"Whew... Ha... Call... Ha ......"

With his hands around his chest and his legs slightly bent, he fell along with his chest, and two white mist sprayed out of the young man's nostrils, as if shooting out two white lines, which stretched for half a foot and gradually dissipated.

This set of shelves is the round pile of the Wudang faction, which can be regarded as the best pile method among the health piles, and the main purpose is to strengthen the body and replenish qi and blood.

"After practicing for two months, I finally made up for the loss of qi and blood for so many years. The young man closed his eyes and felt the surging qi and blood in his body, and sighed.

After practicing for two months, Song Jie now looks a lot stronger, although his temperament is still a little thin, his physique is not the same as two months ago.

These two months have been really boring for Song Jie.

In the morning, I stood on a round pile for half an hour, read Taoist classics in the morning, and practiced calligraphy in the afternoon.

Even at night, don't think about resting, Lu Feiqing told him about martial arts and the rules of the rivers and lakes, anyway, at the end of the day, Song Jie didn't even have much strength left to go to bed.

This kind of day comparable to school directly made him find the feeling on the eve of the college entrance examination that year, day after day, the first two days were still very interesting, and the boring life in the last half month was simply miserable.

If it weren't for Lu Feiqing's words that kept echoing in his ears, maybe he would have tried his best to be lazy.

"You have a serious loss of qi and blood, if you practice internal strength, you will go crazy at the least, and you will die at the worst. This is what Lu Feiqing said after he practiced the round pile for half a month, which directly made him depressed for half a month.

Now that his round pile has finally achieved the perfection of his merits, Song Jie smiled, he can finally cultivate his internal strength, and it is not easy for Zhen Nima.

"Brother Jie, it's time for breakfast. As soon as Song Jie put away the shelf, Li Yuanzhi's voice sounded in his ears, and she had been waiting for a long time.

"Okay, wait for me to breathe for a while. Where is the master?" Song Jie let out a long breath of white air, and stood for a while to calm the surging qi and blood in his body.

Since Song Jie came to this world two months ago, he has forcibly changed the habit of Li Yuanzhi's family and Lu Feiqing only eating two meals a day.

Because, he didn't eat breakfast and was really hungry.

Well, in fact, most of the time, that is, Li Yuanzhi asked people to prepare a breakfast for him and eat with him.

Li Yuanzhi smiled: "The master is in the study." Brother Jie, there is good news today, you must not have guessed. ”

"I must not have guessed?"

Song Jie smiled: "Is it that the master's injury has almost healed, well, if it is better, the master will teach us martial arts?"

"I found ...... I can't seem to hide anything from you, it's boring. ”

Li Yuanzhi's boring pouting mouth was full of depression.

Song Jie said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago, my son Yushu is in the wind, handsome and chic, extremely smart and strong in martial arts, can you hide it from me as a little girl?"

As he spoke, he rubbed Li Yuanzhi's little head and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't let the master wait." ”

"I hate it, don't call me a little girl, I'm not small. ”

Li Yuanzhi knocked Song Jie's hand away, and snorted angrily: "Aren't you a few months older than me?" ”

"Well, it's not small. Song Jie glanced at Li Yuanzhi's chest and nodded.

Well, at the age of fourteen, it has already begun to take shape, no wonder women in ancient times married early.

Li Yuanzhi felt Song Jie's strange gaze, blushed, stomped lightly, and shouted, "I hate it, what are you looking at?"

"Ahem, little girl, don't think about it. Song Jie coughed dryly, reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and the hand on the person's head was also retracted.

Strange, how could I think about this little girl? Well, this must be an accident, I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, I'm not Lolita, I've said important things three times.

In Li Yuanzhi's eyes full of resentment, the two of them came to the study without two steps.

"Song Jie, you're here too. Lu Feiqing put the scroll in his hand on the table.

"Master. Song Jie gave Lu Feiqing a serious salute, and he couldn't tell that he had molested Li Yuanzhi outside just now.

Li Yuanzhi gave him a white look full of resentment, and also gave Lu Feiqing a disciple salute.

Even if Lu Feiqing doesn't teach her martial arts, she is also her master in reading and writing.

"Yes. Lu Feiqing looked at his disciple and nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Most of my current injuries are almost recovered, you have been standing for two months, and your foundation is also well repaired, and it is time for you to practice basic skills." ”

"Wow"

Song Jie screamed: "Master, you're so good, I know that I finally don't have to practice that damn round pile anymore." If you're bored, you can't talk about it, and you can't learn martial arts at all. ”

"Be honest!" Lu Feiqing scolded with a smile: "It's not in shape at all, and I don't know where all the books you have been reading for two months have gone." ”

"I think those books are all eaten as a meal......

Li Yuanzhi silently mended the knife beside her.

Song Jie turned his head and glared at the little girl fiercely, and was glared back by Lu Feiqing.

Li Yuanzhi saw that Song Jie looked depressed, the bullying she had just received outside could be regarded as revenge, and her mood suddenly improved a lot, and she proudly provoked Song Jie.

"Master, you see that Yuan Zhi has been envious of your set of stitches for a long time, otherwise you should take her into the door. ”

Song Jie knew that he had offended her just now, so he rubbed his nose with a wry smile.

"This ......"

Lu Feiqing pondered for a long time, saw that Li Yuanzhi was full of anticipation, and sighed: "It's okay." I have encountered a great calamity this time, and you serve so wholeheartedly, if you want to leave, you can't do it, and the kung fu of the golden needle will be passed on to you. ”

"Yuan Zhi, don't kowtow to the teacher yet. Song Jie watched from the side and said with a smile.

Li Yuanzhi was overjoyed and respectfully deducted eight heads, this is the second apprenticeship.

"You kid ......" Lu Feiqing scolded Song Jie helplessly, but seeing that Li Yuanzhi was also smart and intelligent, and had a very high understanding, but his identity was a little out of his mind, and he couldn't hide his flaws, so he suppressed his words and didn't scold.

Song Ming could guess what he was worried about when he looked at Lu Feiqing's expression, and said with a grin: "Master, you and Yuan Zhi have been together for ten years and you still can't see what kind of person she is? ”

"You stinky boy looks like a good person, and as soon as you speak, your true form is revealed, and I regret accepting you as an entry. ”

Lu Feiqing scolded with a smile, knowing his apprentice's temperament, and joking.

"Yes, yes. Li Yuanzhi wrinkled her nose and said with a smile: "Brother Jie is a big villain." ”

"Go, go, go, you little girl is going to mix with something. Song Jie waved his hand, but Li Yuanzhi turned her head arrogantly.

Song Jie still has time to pay attention to her now, his mind is full of the words "buddy can finally practice internal skills".

"Master, do we have any great internal skills in this discipline? If you don't ask for Tai Chi Gong, Jiuyang Gong or something, just have a pure Yang Wuji Gong. ”

Song Jie smiled, after two months of getting along, he already knew the details of Lu Feiqing, the martial arts masters of the Wudang faction, what he said was the secret book of internal strength that the Wudang faction might leave.

"Tai Chi Gong... Jiuyang Gong... It's also pure yang wuji gong...... Tell you, no, not a single one. It's been lost for almost 200 years. I don't know where to go yet. ”

Lu Feiqing's eyes widened and said with a wry smile.

This apprentice of his own, he is not very old, but his heart is not small, and the minimum standard is pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the deepest internal power in the door is the first three layers of Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

He didn't doubt how Song Jie knew the names of these martial arts.

Although these martial arts are now lost, their reputation has been passed down for hundreds of years, and now there are not many people who know about it on the rivers and lakes, but it is really not a few.

He knew that Song Jie had been adrift on the rivers and lakes for ten years, and a child had been adrift on the rivers and lakes alone for ten years, whether he had martial arts or not, he could be regarded as half a person in the rivers and lakes.

To be honest, Song Jie didn't feel so strange that he could know these martial arts.

"Oh. Song Jie replied in disappointment, and his eyes rolled: "That master, there is no complete version, there should still be a fragment or something, right? ”

Lu Feiqing said with a smile: "There are remnants of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and our Wudang Sect has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it is not a small sect, but you can't practice it." ”

"Ahh

Lu Feiqing suddenly got up, gave Song Jie a burst of chestnuts, and said, "You stinky boy, you are so ambitious, you haven't learned to walk yet, you want to run, don't you? ”

"Ahh Hurt... Hurt... It hurts, master, you're too ruthless, I'm not your apprentice. Profound... I know... Master, you have a new apprentice and forget the old apprentice. ”

Song Jie kept jumping up and down on the spot with his head in his hands, and his tone was full of resentment, like a deep resentful woman who had been abandoned by her family.

Well, it's that acting skills that are really exaggerated the more I look at them.

"Okay, do you still want to learn martial arts?" Lu Feiqing directly sacrificed his ultimate.

"I want to learn. Song Jie and Li Yuanzhi were all honest all of a sudden.

Especially Song Jie!!

The waist is very straight, the face is full of righteousness, righteousness and awe-inspiring, and I feel that I have directly changed a person.

"There is indeed a fragment of Pure Yang Wuji Gong in our Wudang Sect, and it is only the first three layers of the exercises. It's just that the internal strength is not a certain temperature, and practicing the first three layers of exercises can only lead to fire, which is self-defeating, and unless you can get the full version of the exercises, you will generally not live long. ”

Lu Feiqing is one of the most powerful martial arts masters in the Wudang Sect today, and naturally knows a lot about the things in the sect.

"Isn't Pure Yang Wuji Gong also internal strength? It's all about practicing internal strength, how can you still practice people to death?" Song Jie asked suspiciously.

"Of course, Pure Yang Wuji Gong is internal strength, but what we are practicing now is just called internal strength in name, in fact, most of the exercises inherited by the various major sects in the martial arts have been lost. The current internal power is nothing more than a simplification of the derivation of the codex of the predecessors. ”

Lu Feiqing smiled bitterly.

"In the current martial arts faction, I'm afraid only our Wudang faction and the Shaolin Temple still have real internal strength. However, even if there is, it is only a fragment, and even a fragment is incomplete. ”

"If you don't practice your current internal skills, have a good physique, and rashly cultivate those internal skills, it is very likely that you will go mad, and the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

Although I knew that this world had declined in martial arts, I never thought that it would decline like this, and I couldn't even find a copy of the real internal strength.

I don't know how the internal power is attached to the point point.

Thinking of this, Song Jie smiled: "Master, you haven't read one of my exercises yet, and I have been able to write it in the past two months." ”

"Yes. Then you can write it out and take a look. ”

Lu Feiqing had long known that Song Jie had a martial art in his hand, but he only thought it was left by a scattered person from the rivers and lakes, and he didn't care much about it.