Duan Yu's Ling Bo micro-steps were already very proficient, and as soon as he leaned back, he avoided the old demon's palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He didn't recognize Ding Chunqiu, and when he saw his crane hair, he didn't have too much fear in his heart. shouted and continued to chase after Zhong Ling.

Although this palm is far away, if it is really a palm, not only will the person's clothes immediately turn to ashes, but even his skin will become bloody and blurry, but Boss Ding is just to confirm the identity of the other party, and he did not slam his hand to death. Otherwise, no matter how clever Duan Yu's footwork is, he may not be able to avoid the opponent's poisonous palm unharmed.

"Sure enough, it's a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect!" Ding Chunqiu muttered, thinking that this Ling Bo Weibu was Li Qiushui's unique skill, he had an ambiguous relationship with this uncle back then, and he forgot to ask the other party's origin for a while.

At this moment, Zhong Ling had been forced to a high cliff by everyone.

Duan Yu galloped over, looked up, and suddenly saw Zhong Ling, who was standing on the edge of the high cliff, jumping down. His heart was shocked, and he shouted: "Ling'er, you ......"

Thinking about it, I have to jump down. It's just that as soon as his body stepped out of the cliff, he saw Ding Chunqiu flying over, holding Duan Yu with his left hand, and jumping down from the air.

Duan Yu was naturally unwilling, struggled for a while, and almost broke free from Ding Laowei's elbow.

Ding Chunqiu scolded: "Damn Wang Ba Lamb, I want to die!" As he spoke, he grabbed it with a lot of strength, and there was a short dagger in his right hand, which suddenly stretched out diagonally and knocked on the stone wall, "Ding! Ding! Ding......" A burst of sparks burst out, and with the momentum of that meal, the situation of the rapid landing immediately eased down.

Duan Yu was coerced by Ding Chunqiu, almost even his ribs were broken, and he couldn't help but shout: "Senior, you have broken my bones, let go quickly......"

Did Ding Chunqiu have a kind heart to save people once, where did he think that people didn't appreciate it at all, and scolded: "Stinky boy, don't scream, I know what you're anxious about!" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, turned around and around, flipped two somersaults in a row, and floated to the ground before putting Duan Yu down.

This high cliff is also strange, there is an extra stone platform in the air, Zhong Ling dares to jump down without preparation, at this time is about to approach a cave behind the stone platform, thinking that she found this place when she usually plays in this mountain, and it is not the first time to come here to play. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his foot and entered, he heard a familiar voice coming.

"Oh, what about Ling'er......" Half of Duan Yu's body was almost numb, and as soon as his footsteps landed, he immediately collapsed to the ground.

Zhong Ling was chased by Xingzi and others before, so she naturally didn't know what Duan Yu was following, and when she jumped down, she only vaguely heard someone calling her, and she only thought it was an illusion under hunger. At this time, he suddenly saw Brother Duan, who had been missing for many days, and naturally he was full of grievances and ran over.

As soon as Duan Yu raised his head and looked at the stone cave on the side of the peak, he saw a figure crashing over, the aroma of the attribute pouring into his nose, and then looking at Zhong Ling, who had a bleak face, he couldn't help but feel extremely distressed.

Ding Chunqiu grinned: "What a little girl, you are not small, you dare to jump down such a high mountain, you are not afraid of breaking your legs? Hmph! And you, chasing women don't even want your life!"

Duan Yu's face was originally extremely pale, but at this moment, he was ridiculed by Ding Chunqiu, and immediately turned red. Zhong Ling's eyes widened, and he had already recognized that it was this thief old man who had taken a fancy to his lightning mink, and ordered a few people to chase him and had no way to escape, so he waved his arms, broke away from Duan Yu's hand, and said: "Phew! What a bad old thief, talking nonsense, be careful to rot your tongue!"

The lightning marten showed its head from Zhong Ling's pocket, and it was also a grin, with the character of this little guy, if he hadn't suffered a big loss in the hands of the old monster, where would he honestly hide in the owner's pocket, at this time, it was quite a bit of a dog's power, which made Duan Yu laugh.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes glared and said: "Hey, you dare to do this to the old immortal, believe it or not, the old man will take this stupid boy away immediately!"

Zhong Ling's cheeks were red, and he snorted: "You dare!"

Duan Yu had a good impression of Lao Ding, and rushed to the middle and said: "Sister Ling'er is unreasonable! Old gentleman, don't blame, my sister is just naughty, there must be some misunderstanding in this......

When Zhong Ling heard the word "sister", he was sad from the heart, and the good lover became an elder brother, and no one could accept it quickly, and then he said that the old monster snatched his lightning marten as a misunderstanding, and he was even more aggrieved, and he cried unconsciously.

The appearance of the little girl's pear blossoms with rain made the weathered Boss Ding embarrassed, not to mention the peerless warm man Duan Gongzi, Lao Ding looked like an immortal, and saved Duan Gongzi's life, Duan Yu unconsciously told Ding Chunqiu about the strange things of the two.

Ding Chunqiu said with a strange face: "I don't think you are brothers and sisters!"

Duan Yu was embarrassed for a while, and Zhong Ling scolded angrily: "Brother Duan, if you want to believe the words of this old thief, it is the ...... that he has taken a fancy to my lightning marten and forced me here."

Ding Chunqiu smiled faintly, and said upward: "You guys go back first, I'll leave it to me here!" Then he looked at Duan Yu's brother and sister, and said sincerely: "The two little friends don't know, the old man has made a mistake in his practice, and he needs to use various poisons to suppress the injuries in his body, the little girl's lightning mink contains strange poison, and the old man is happy, but the girl misunderstood!"

Zhong Ling snorted, and his face improved slightly. Duan Yu was extremely sympathetic, he had heard a lot about people who practiced martial arts hurting themselves, and even said: "As long as you don't hurt the life of the little mink, the mink poison will be given to the seniors, and the Buddha said, ......"

Ding Chunqiu's eyebrows jumped, and he said in his heart, "Isn't it true that Uncle Li has begun to believe in Buddhism these years, thinking about it, he said tentatively: "I see that Xiaoyou's footwork is very wonderful, very similar to my uncle's Ling Bo microstep, I don't know ......."

"This is Ling Bo Weibu!" Duan Yu said with a smile, but there was a suspicion in his heart: "I didn't expect that the eldest brother Huangfu is young, and he is actually the uncle of this old man, and they all say that martial arts masters have a way to protect their faces, could it be that my good brother-in-law is also a rejuvenating old monster who can't ......" Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a little worried for Mu Wanqing.

Ding Chunqiu heard the name of Ling Bo Weibu, and secretly said in his heart that this was indeed the case, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know how her old man is now, where is she now?"

Duan Yu didn't think much about it: "He, he looks much younger than the old gentleman, and now, he is in Dali!"

"Li Qiushui is also in Dali?" Ding Chunqiu's heart tightened, and he intuitively felt that this Dali country was simply a Longtan tiger's den, with a vulture palace coming over on the front foot, and a descendant of Li Qiushui on the back foot. Thinking about it, he said, "So Xiaoyou is a new disciple of Uncle Shi?"

Duan Yu shook his head: "That's not it, it's just that the younger generation doesn't want to practice martial arts, and Uncle Shi passed on my footwork to escape......

Ding Chunqiu's eyes lit up, his half-hung Northern Shengong was obtained from Li Qiushui, and later he gradually perfected it into a Dafa of Huagong, although the power is still strong, but there is no effect of absorbing people's internal force for his own use, and the difference between the two exercises is not a star and a half. The kid in front of him is obviously quite liked by Li Qiushui, if he hands over the Dafa of Transformation Gong to him, with Li Qiushui's love for him, he will naturally use the real Northern Shengong to save him.

The night was already dark, and a touch of green flashed in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, which startled Duan Yu and the others, and also woke the old demon from his scheming.

The idea was certain, and Ding Chunqiu proposed to use the poison of the lightning marten to suppress the injuries in his body. Zhong Ling naturally didn't allow it, but fortunately, the old monster had a lot of means and put forward the theory of the medium.

The so-called medium naturally obtained the poison of this lightning marten through the hands of others, and among the three people, this candidate naturally became Duan Yu.

Zhong Ling was naturally worried, how poisonous the lightning marten was, thinking about Sikong Xuan's fate, it could be seen that she was not willing to let Brother Duan suffer that kind of crime.

In fact, if it weren't for Duan Yu's high cultivation, he would have scolded his mother a long time ago, and he had seen it with his own eyes when he ignored the lightning marten, wouldn't this old gentleman let him go to death.

Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly: "Little brother, don't be afraid, wait for the old man to teach you a mental method to repel poison, this mink poison will naturally not be able to help you!"

Duan Yu was suspicious, after all, Lao Ding's appearance was too unfathomable and immortal, which made Duan Yu, who was already a little second-year, believe it to be true, and agreed with his head.

Soon, the lightning marten bit Duan Yu's right arm in Zhong Ling's apprehension. I only saw that Duan Yu's right arm first turned purple-black, and then it seemed that his whole body was glowing with black gas.

"Luck!" Seeing Zhong Ling looking at him with an angry face, Ding Chunqiu smiled indifferently, and at the same time put his hands on Duan Yu's back.

Duan Yu was in a daze, only feeling as if his whole body had exploded, and after hearing Ding Chunqiu's words, he put the poison exorcism formula he had just obtained from the other party's mouth into operation. Because of Ling Bo's microstep, he already had a faint mass of pure internal strength in his body, and with the operation of the exercises, the mink poison began to mix into this wisp of energy in an orderly manner, and as the exercises continued to operate, a strange devouring power was born.

Ding Chunqiu took great pains to get the remnants of the thirty-six pairs of Northern Spiritual Skill from Li Qiushui, and his cultivation was nondescript, and he was originally going to go mad and die, but he was ingenious and made this wisp of demonic Northern Spiritual Qi blend with all poisons, and had the effect of transforming power. Although it is not possible to absorb the power of others to quickly achieve a generation of masters like the Northern Spiritual Skill, it also has quite terrifying magic power, once this poisonous power is exerted, the person in the palm is either stained with poison, or the internal force is exhausted in an instant, or killed on the spot, or wailing for several months before dying, all by casting spells as you like.

Ding Chunqiu has killed countless people in his life, and when he heard the words "Huagong Dafa" in the martial arts, he was not only disgusted and hateful, but also frightened.

Of course, the cultivation of any kung fu pays attention to a step-by-step process, and the same is true of the Dafa of transforming gong. With Duan Yu's current strength, he naturally couldn't absorb all the mink poison, and this excess poison would have to rely on Ding Chunqiu to cast spells. As Duan Yu's internal force was all transformed into the poisonous energy of the Dafa of Transformation Gong, Ding Chunqiu began to slowly guide the mink poison into his body, and this process was not as easy for him as an empty glove white wolf.

In fact, after he absorbed the excess mink poison, his skill shrank by as much as one-tenth, and this part of his skill was cheaper than Duan Yu's gang. When he came to his senses again, he had already stepped into the ranks of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, you know, he couldn't enter the stream before.

Boss Ding would definitely not be kind enough to give his skills to Duan Yu, in fact, this half-hung Northern Spiritual Skill can only be used by others, but it cannot be used by me! And there is also a fatal side effect, that is, you must have poisons that can be used for yourself to continue practicing at any time, otherwise you will die of ulceration and pain after 7749 days!

According to Ding Chunqiu's plan, the stupid boy in front of him has cultivated his own Dafa of Transformation Gong, and when the day comes, the strangeness on his body will naturally attract Li Qiushui's attention, and what he has to do is to secretly follow him and see how Li Qiushui can resolve this hidden danger. In his opinion, the way to solve this problem is the real Northern Spiritual Skill.

For people who practice Dafa for the first time, this day is seven days, and the second time is fourteen days, and so on, the stronger the skill, the more days in between, which is also the reason why Ding Laowei has lived quite nourishing over the years.

Ding Chunqiu and Duan Yu almost finished their work at the same time, both of them had extremely ruddy complexions, and they obviously had great gains, among which Duan Yu's feelings were the deepest, and his body was warm, which made people feel so uncomfortable.

Zhong Ling, who had been frightened for a while, said with a look of surprise: "Brother Duan, are you really okay?"

"Of course it's okay, you little girl, will the old man still lie to you!" Ding Chunqiu didn't have a good temperament, anyone who lost a layer of skill would not be in a good mood at this time, even if the loss was caused by himself.

Zhong Ling snorted, seeing that the lightning marten looked tired, he didn't have a good temper with this old guy.

Duan Yu saw it, where did he not know his sister's thoughts, and comforted: "The lightning marten should be fine, it has lost so much poison, but it is a little hungry, what does it like to eat, and after leaving here, I will ask people to find more to feed, which can be regarded as repaying Brother Mink's help......"

The corners of Ding Chunqiu's mouth twitched.

Zhong Ling suddenly realized: "Yes, even people will be soft when they are hungry, not to mention the little guy, it loves to eat poisonous snakes the most, it was raised by me since childhood, and it is four years old this year, so it only listens to me alone, and does not even listen to the words of my parents...... "Daddy and Mom, the little girl can't help but start to feel homesick again."

"Okay, Ling'er doesn't know how to get out of here......" Duan Yu saw that Zhong Ling was about to cry again, and immediately asked.

Ding Chunqiu Lang smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this, look at me!" he said, his body spun, and he flew to the cliff, and the dagger in his hand borrowed from the cliff for a while, and the person had disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Ling pointed to the cave: "From here, you can go all the way outside!" As he spoke, he pulled Duan Yu and walked towards the cave.

After Ding Chunqiu turned back again, he didn't know that the cave on the mountainside could lead to the outside, thinking that he had wasted half a day of strength to climb up, and now he kindly came down to guide these two juniors...... Thinking about it, his face turned red for a while. Fortunately, he had already sprinkled a unique medicinal powder on Duan Yu in advance, and he would be able to track down the other party as soon as he waited for a while, and when the time came, the real Northern Spiritual Skill would be able to capture him. (To be continued.) )