Seeing Zhou Budo's confidence slowly, although Zhou Qingxuan didn't believe it, he didn't want to hit his beloved disciple, and said lightly: "You can grasp it yourself." I'm afraid that throughout the ages, you are the only one who has so much time to tinker with these things. It's hard to get in..."Thinking about the age at which he entered the realm, Zhou Qingxuan was a little envious and jealous, but he could imagine that this was his son and his apprentice, and he would take over the plate in his hand in the future, and his jealousy would dissipate to the clouds.

Listening to the meaning of Zhou Qingxuan's words, Zhou Budo knew that Zhou Qingxuan didn't believe a word of what he just said. I don't bother to defend myself, and when the time comes, take out the things and show them to Zhou Qingxuan, then everything will be understood. It's useless to say more, it's better to practice boxing, but see that Zhou Budo is not suspicious of shoulders and elbows, elbows and hands, waist and hips, hips and knees, knees and feet, and the body is upright. I started the three-body pose again.

"The Book of Fists" has clouds: the heart is stable, and the heart and mind are in harmony. The intention is condensed, and the intention is in harmony with the air. Qi naturally pops with the form of the body, the heart does not resist qi, and qi and force are combined. In this way, the yin and yang are combined, the top and bottom are connected, and the inside and outside are the same, which is called **. In fact, the inside and outside are compatible. That is, yin and yang are combined, and the internal strength of the three bodies is born from this.

Played countless times of the three-body pose, at this time Zhou Budo called, but there was a different feeling, an indescribable feeling was born in the body, Zhou Budo seemed to feel that something was going to rush out of the body from the acupoints around the body, but once he stopped boxing, he couldn't feel anything.

Zhou Budo played another three-body pose, but he felt that something seemed to be expanding in the big holes everywhere, and if he felt it carefully, he couldn't feel anything.

Is it a practice that has gone berserk? Zhou Budo was taken aback when he thought of this. No, no, if it's so easy to step out of the fire, then what is it? Zhou Budo was puzzled, and after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure it out.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, this is Zhou Budo's motto. After playing the three-body pose for a while, it still had no effect, and in an irritable mood, Zhou Budo decided: stop practicing!

Of course, it's not that I don't practice, but I have practiced the five-bird play, you read that right, it's really a five-bird play. It is really a five-bird drama in the entire Ming Dynasty, two capitals and thirteen provinces, which everyone knows and everyone knows!

But I saw Zhou Budo squatting with his legs bent on his knees, shifting his center of gravity to his right leg, walking with his left foot, pointing to the ground with the sole of his foot and leaning on the inner ankle of his right foot, and at the same time raising his fists to both sides of his waist, with the heart of his fist upward, and looking at the left front. The left foot is diagonally further in front of the left, the right foot follows up half a step, the center of gravity sits on the right leg, the left foot is on the ground, and the two fists are raised along the chest, the center of the fist is backwards, and the two fists are raised to the front of the mouth, and the two fists are turned into palms forward, and the height is level with the chest, the palms are forward, the two palms are facing each other, and a pair of tricks look at the left hand.

Then take a half step forward with your left foot, follow your right foot to the inner ankle of your left foot, sit with your center of gravity on your left leg, step on the ground with your right foot, bend your knees with both legs, and at the same time withdraw your fists to both sides of your waist, with the center of your fist upward, looking at the right front. The right foot is diagonally taken a step forward to the right, the left foot follows up half a step, the center of gravity sits on the right leg, the right foot is on the ground, and at the same time the two fists are raised along the chest, the center of the fist is backward, and the two fists are raised to the front of the mouth, and the two fists are turned into palms forward, high and chest level, palms forward, two palms facing each other, and a pair of moves look at the right hand.

Repeatedly made the tiger pounce left and right, but those who have never seen it will really think that a fierce tiger is coming.

Over and over again, he pounced left and right, repeating the tiger's gait, out of the hole, out of the force, pounce, and fight. Zhou Budo only felt that the spring points on the soles of his feet were slightly hot and cold, and Zhou Budo felt that he seemed to be one step away from being able to communicate with the earth Yuanchen, but just that step, he couldn't step out. Suddenly, Zhou Budo remembered the method of contemplation he used to condense his artistic conception at the beginning, could it be that he still needed to contemplate and contemplate to find out the acupoints and refine the condensation?

At present, I can't find any other good way next week, the language of the handbook is obscure, the calligraphy is ancient, and there is no specific practice method, it is purely the experience of the people of the time. Zhou Budo had the idea of acupoint condensation, and he was only inspired by it, so naturally he couldn't know the specific method of acupoint condensation. If you can think of a way, just try it, and it won't hurt much.

Zhou Budo has seen the earth before, although it is only a video photo, but he is much stronger than the Central Plains people who are obsessed with the round sky.

Imagining the earth Yuanchen under his feet, there was really a bit of a strange feeling under his feet, and the endless earth vitality emanated from the Yuanchen, and entered Zhou Budo's body through the springs one by one, but from time to time, thick or thin. Feeling that the earth's vitality was inhaled into his body, Zhou Budo was overjoyed, and his true qi followed the meridian pulse to the spring, but he couldn't integrate the earth's vitality into it, and he almost didn't force the earth's vitality out of his body.

"What's going on? Yes, I'm only in the acquired realm in this matter, and my true qi has never returned to my innate nature, so I can't directly draw the qi of heaven and earth into my body and fuse it. But how can you condense the acupuncture points like this?" Zhou Budo made a difficulty, and the method that he finally found was difficult because his realm was not enough, and his true qi was limited, and it was difficult to complete the work. But Zhou Budo really can't do it? True Qi can't be used, so use something else, put on a tiger posture, the qi and blood are transferred to the legs, the feet take root, the hands become claws, and then turn into fists upward, and so on.

At the same time, contemplate the compassion of the earth to nurture all things, the power of life and death, and the mind to embrace all things. The image of the earth Yuanchen is getting clearer and clearer, the more careful it is, the smaller and smaller the image of the five mountains behind Zhou Budo, shrinking at the same time, bringing out the roots, a huge star replaces the five mountains and occupies the back of Zhou Budo, but this is not enough, others don't know, Zhou Budo still doesn't know? This earth Yuanchen looks mighty, but it is only strong on the outside, and it is almost powerless except for a few wisps of purple gas that are so faint that it is almost invisible.

Zhou Budo carefully led the vitality of the earth to enrich the Yuanchen Law behind him, the continent and the ocean became more and more real, and the trees also grew rapidly, and the area covered with green expanded at a speed that could be recognized by the human eye, but what did not change was the mountains and rivers. It's still just a phantom, without half a charm.

At this point, it seems that Zhou Budo has reached the limit, but Yuanchen Faxiang has not done all the work, why is this? But because mountains and rivers are the foundation of human beings, since ancient times, human beings have been sacrificing for thousands of years, but there is a different kind of touch, which is different from the sea of stars and seas. If Zhou Budo wants to practice thoroughly, Yuanchen Faxiang still needs to walk, see, and experience on foot.

Zhou Budo had a feeling that a steady stream of earth vitality poured in from the spring, making him feel as if he had become a mountain, taking root under his feet, firmly grasping the earth, and the earth was also sucking himself to death, making him unable to move. I just want to cut it off, and I don't know how to start.

Since he entered with qi and blood when he came, he used his true qi to break through when he went, and one after another Zixia true qi cut off the influx of the earth's vital qi. Zhou Budo felt that his feet were loose as before, and after a while, Zhou Budo regained his strength and sat down on the ground. Taking the sweat towel handed over by Chu Qiqi, Zhou Budo wiped his sweat, and a sweat towel was soaked with sweat. Chu Qiqi helped Zhou Budo to get up, patted off the snowflakes on his body, and entered the room to sit down.

"Heavy, really heavy. When did you not suspect that my brother was so heavy? Phew, Chu Qiqi, what do you want?" Chu Qiqi didn't know what came to mind, and her pretty face turned red.

"A few years of snow, it came so late. Zhou Budo looked at the bright moon outside the window and muttered-

A windswept abode.

Feng Qingyang is a swordsman, a real swordsman, he is one of the few people on Huashan who has really won the meaning of the sword. He is not a politician in the skin of a swordsman, nor is he a reckless martial artist, he really knows how to use swords, and he can really use swords.

At night, the other people on Huashan went to bed early, and those who didn't sleep were secretly taking food from the kitchen or doing something else. Only the wind is clear, and by the moonlight, the cold wind is practicing swordsmanship.

Back then, the ten elders of the Demon Sect attacked the mountain, so that Feng Qingyang lost his master early, and all his kung fu was also under the guidance of senior brothers Ning Qinglin and Zhao Qingge, ten years later, that is, when Feng Qingyang was twenty-two years old. At that time, the deputy head of the Demon Sect was rampant, and the current director of the Sun and Moon God Sect was the head of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and he took the banner master who had just been demoted from the position of the left envoy of the light to the starling, and attacked Heng Mountain, and Heng Mountain was defeated, and sent a letter for help. The Huashan faction received a letter from the Hengshan faction asking for help and went to the rescue.

The wind is clear and youthful, and he took the lead and went straight to Heng Mountain, in Zhongtiao Mountain, he met the Sun and Moon Divine Sect and his party, and he was also witty, and secretly killed a lot of Sun and Moon Divine Sect members, and also entered it, but in the end, he was still recognized by the treacherous and cunning Xiang Zhen, and his kung fu was not enough, and he fell into the hands of the Demon Sect and fell off the cliff.

It was also a loss that the wind was clear and his life did not deserve to die, although he fell off the cliff, he was stopped by the cliff pine and fell into an unknown cave. In it, he obtained a peerless swordsmanship, and since then, his martial arts have made great progress, and he has been nicknamed Dugu Sword.

Although Feng Qingyang has obtained a set of peerless swordsmanship, he has a lofty status and a prominent reputation. But he never dared to put down his kung fu, maybe not daring, but reluctantly. Because, he is a swordsman.

However, the way of practicing the sword is very special, others are holding a long sword and wielding it one by one, a set of swordsmanship is beaten down, sweating profusely, and the loss of Huashan is a group of martial arts people with deep internal strength, and they will not get sick if they take a cold bath directly, otherwise there are few trees in this mountain that can be left. And Feng Qingyang's sword practice is very different from ordinary people, he practices sword is to sit outside the courtyard with a long sword, just sit on a big stone with his eyes closed, sometimes stab a sword in which direction, sometimes there is no movement for a long time. Just sit like this all the time, and rarely play a whole set of swordsmanship. Huashan all knew about the problem of the wind clearing, except for a few good things, no one had ever come to him, but today, an uninvited guest came.

Feng Qingyang's eyes suddenly opened, as if a sword qi stabbed past: "Who?" (To be continued.) )