The twelfth chapter of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Skill

I saw that the Tianlong magic box slowly opened, and the box contained a book of Tianlong cheats. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Topaz held the book in his hand, went to a quiet place and sat down quietly, looking at the thin booklet in his hand, the quaint cover showed a faint musty smell, but the four words on it were standard ancient seal characters - Tianlong Cheats. What kind of exercise is this, Huang Yu turned the first page suspiciously, and suddenly a line of words met Huang Yu's eyes, "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform." There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. Everything has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such. Holding this book in his hand, ten thousand Buddhas are blessed, and he cultivates with devotion to win a hundred battles." The book was not thick, a few dozen pages thin, but Topaz found that this book was much more esoteric than all the books he had read. Turning the first page, the image of a villain is reflected in Topaz's eyes. There are a total of ten images of villains in the book. There was a red spot on the figure in this painting, and the red spot was connected by a line that was almost invisible, and if he didn't look closely, Topaz wouldn't have noticed that the way those lines were wound was actually so strange that it was so strange.

Topaz glanced at it curiously, only to see that the place where those red spots were pointed was actually a large hole on the human body. Yongquan, Lifegate, Renzhong, Shaoyang, Parkway, seeing the connection of these acupoints, Topaz held Yuan Shouyi with both hands, silently thinking about the acupuncture points and routes drawn in the book, and quietly followed the line luck in the book.

The topaz who was lucky for the first time couldn't find any feeling for a long time, let alone the true qi surging as stated in the book. Huang Yu opened his eyes helplessly, but he couldn't calm the impatience in his heart. Looking at the dots, circles, and lines on those circles, he couldn't figure out why he couldn't find a way to practice.

"Could it be that my practice method is wrong?" Topaz picked up the book again. "First, there are air pockets that go straight to Tianshu, and then from the sea of qi to the period gate, and then go straight to the Yintang acupoint, and then the Baihui acupoint, so as to form a big Zhoutian, back and forth cycle", but Huang Yu looked at it for a long time, and still didn't have a clue.

Huang Yu knew that if he wanted to practice the exercises, he couldn't reach it quickly, and he couldn't be in a hurry. Every time I practice Shaolin Kung Fu, I will take out a book and flip through it. A few months later, Topaz practiced one day and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the artistic conception on the picture, the blurred line seemed to come to life, like a small snake flowing, Topaz was startled, knowing that the opportunity was rare, and hurriedly calmed down, carefully observed the strange changes, and slowly followed this clear route of luck.