For three or five days, the snow began to clear.

The snow in the mountains and valleys is bright and bright, and there are almost no dark corners.

Hong Yi stood in the snow with his legs, and under Bai Ziyue's guidance, he made a gesture of punches and feet, shaking his limbs. Wherever there is any confusion, Bai Ziyue immediately corrects it and is meticulous.

"There are a total of three types of Bull Demon Force, for the 'Bull Demon Top Angle', 'Bull Demon Hoofing' and 'Bull Demon Skin' each style has a hundred variations, complex and changeable, but as long as you master the method, from shallow to deep, refining meat, refining tendons, refining membrane step by step. If you have the power of a bull in your whole body, you can open a 120-pound cow tendon bow and a beaded hair, you can resist a hundred pounds of fist power, and you can rise and fall quickly, you are basically a samurai with more than a dozen enemies against authentic warriors. ”

While pouring wine, Bai Ziyue watched Hong Yi slowly gesture and talk at the same time.

"This is the jīng hua of the thousand-year-old martial arts of the Great Chan Temple. Especially the basic kung fu, so there are thousands of martial arts in the world, none of which is comparable to this set of bull demon strong methods, the Great Qian Dynasty exterminated the Great Zen Temple, but did not get this set of boxing techniques, otherwise, now the strength of the Great Cadre Army will increase even more. ”

Bai Ziyue seemed to remember something, and as he spoke, his eyes were like smoke.

"The boxing that the Great Qianjun is practicing now should be Xiao Zhoutian's training boxing...... It's a pity that a copy of 'Tiger Demon Bone Training' was copied away. I didn't get my hands on it, otherwise, I would tell Hong Yi together, when you practice by yourself in the future, you don't have to look for ways to practice bones everywhere. ”

Shhh

Hong Yi finally finished the reluctance of the three styles, panting, his face was pale, and he couldn't breathe. This set of Bull Demon Powerful Fist, the amount of exercise is too great, his body is relatively thin, his physical strength is weak, and it is of course very difficult to practice martial arts.

"Come, drink. ”

Bai Ziyue threw the wine gourd over.

Hong Yi caught it with both hands, took a few sips, his whole body was warm, the fragrance in his throat reached his nostrils, and his whole body was much more comfortable.

Bai Ziyue's wine is a magical wine, I don't know how many kinds of medicinal materials are used to brew it through special techniques, every time Hong Yi exercises his panting and his face is miserable, as soon as he drinks this wine, his whole body feels very comfortable.

If it weren't for the support of this wine, Hong Yi's thin body wouldn't have been able to practice at all.

"Ziyue, what kind of wine is this?" Hong Yi's face became a little better.

"This wine was brewed when I was practicing in the mountains, I picked hundreds of kinds of medicinal materials, greatly increased physical strength, killed nine insects in the body, cleaned the stomach, nourished the liver and spleen, and the wine was called 'Agar Jelly'. It's a pity that this gourd is left now. Bai Ziyue smiled, his sideburns fluttering.

"Oh, then I'll finish drinking, Ziyue, you won't have to drink. Hong Yi hurriedly gave the wine gourd to Bai Ziyue.

"Haha, good wine tastes good with a confidant, just with the poem you gave me, it is worth ten gourds 'elixir'. Bai Ziyue did not take the wine gourd, but pinched the long hanging hair on his temples with his hands, and looked forward with his eyes.

This fifteen-year-old supreme master, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, is like an elegant teenager at this time.

In his spare time,I like to pinch my sideburns and the long drooping boy.。

"Those four lines of poetry, I only made it for a while, it is not enough to describe Ziyue's temperament, if you have time, I have to do my best to make a long poem for you. Hong Yi didn't seem to be satisfied with his four sentences.

"Really?" Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed with surprise, "The long sword crosses the nine fields, the high crown supports the Xuanqiong, the only step in the saint Ming world, and the four seas are called heroes." These four lines of poetry are already vigorous and magnificent, can you make a more heroic poem than this?"

"The text of the poem is natural, and the magic hand can get it. If there is a flash of inspiration, of course it can. Hong Yi pressed his fingers on his temples. "By the way, Ziyue, you just said that there is no Tiger Demon to practice bone boxing, so how do you practice bones?"

As soon as Bai Ziyue heard martial arts, he seemed to have changed a person, with infinite self-confidence, high on top, and pointed out the country: "I practice the Taoist Zhengyi Feiling Bone Fist, but there are only one hundred and thirty hands, not as many as the two hundred and six hands of the Tiger Demon Bone Fist, and the effect is a little different, but it took me three years to take the tiger bone ointment, but it was the same cultivation to the realm of 'practicing bones like rigid'." It's a pity that it takes too much time jīng force. ”

"Flying Spirit Bone Fist. "Hong Yi seems to have seen this in the Martial Arts Scripture.

"Originally, with Hong Yi's body, I am afraid that you will not be able to train as a warrior after three years of hard training, but after drinking my wine, I have laid a foundation for you and have a foundation for self-training. It's a pity, let's get together, and there will be a part. Bai Ziyue's expression was a little gloomy.

"You're leaving?" Hong Yi was stunned.

At this time, three little foxes jumped out of the snow.

"Xiaoshu, Xiaosang, Xiaofei, why did you come out?" asked Hong Yi.

"Brother Xiao Yi, we are going to move, Mr. Bai and Tu Lao said that this place may be discovered and cannot be lived. I'm going to move a long way away. Xiaoshu spoke.

In the past few days, the bone joints in Xiaoshu's throat have come out of his throat, and he can already speak human words.

"You're going to move! But it's too unsafe here! No wonder Ziyue just said he was leaving. Hong Yi was taken aback, but a feeling of reluctance swelled in his heart. Although they have only been together for about ten days, the simplicity and cuteness of this litter of foxes have been deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Where are you moving to? There are so many books and so many things in the stone room, how do you get them out?"

"With Mr. Bai helping us, no problem. "Xiaoshu jumped.

"Hmm, the spirit has practiced to the realm of exorcism, can you actually move nearly 100,000 books?" Hong Yi was stunned.

Bai Ziyue shook his head: "How is that possible, unless you have cultivated to become a Yang God, you may have that ability." But there are people in the world who can practice into a yang god, I haven't heard of anyone yet, even if it is the most mysterious Taishang Dao leader of the Great Trunk Dao Sect, I haven't heard of practicing a yang god. ”

"As for those who practice martial arts, is there anyone who practices chéngrén immortal steps?" asked Hong Yi.

Bai Ziyue thought for a while: "I haven't heard of it, but twenty years ago, Zen Master Yinyue, the elder of the Great Chan Temple, seemed to have peeked into the realm of human immortals, but it was a pity that he was besieged and killed." At present, the two great martial saints of the Great Qian Dynasty, Yang Tuo, Hong Xuanji, and Megatron. It's just my realm, and if I want to take a step forward, I'm afraid it's hard to go to the sky. ”

"It is difficult to become enlightened, and it is difficult to go to the sky. Hong Yi sighed.

xìng life double xiu, practice into a yang god, a human immortal, listen to Bai Ziyue's meaning can not be detached, not to mention that in this world, it seems that there is no practice to the yang god, human immortal.

"It turns out that my father, Wu Wenhou, is in the realm of a martial saint!" he thought to himself.

"Then Ziyue, how did you move these books and help them move them?" Hong Yi asked again.

"Although I am one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, I am now a serious person. My Bai family is also quite powerful. It's okay to cover the pure foxes to move away. Bai Ziyue said with a smile.

"Bai family?" Hong Yi was stunned again, "There is no Bai family in Yujing City?"

"I live in the north. The Bai family of the Yuantu Dynasty. Bai Ziyue looked into the distance.

"Brother Xiao Yi, this is the book that Tu Lao gave you. There are also golden cakes given to you by Sister Yuanfei. We're having a lot of fun these days. But we're going to go now, thousands of miles away, I really want Brother Xiaoyi to go with us. "There is sadness in Xiaoshu's eyes,

Next to her was a large cloth bag with several books inside. There is also a small bag that makes the sound of gold coins colliding.

"Do you want to go to Yuantu, then I can't go with you. Hong Yi said with regret: "But let's get together, you call me brother, how can I take your money." ”

"Take it. They don't use money either. Bai Ziyue raised his hand: "There is also a martial arts scripture inside, although it cannot be practiced, but it can be used as a reference, these days you have practiced the Bull Demon Powerful Fist, and you already have a foundation for self-cultivation." There are some monks' annotations in this martial scripture, which can still be taken a look. ”

"Then I won't postpone it anymore. ”

There are dozens of copies of this martial scripture, and Hong Yi has not read them all these days.

However, although there are many flaws in this book, it is a martial arts encyclopedia after all, and this book is in the hands of the monks of the Great Zen Temple, and a lot of things have been annotated, which is also worth studying.

"It's not too early, and when it gets dark, you won't be able to get out of the mountain. Today, there will always be a rì to meet again, and at that time, we will talk about wine and martial arts. Bai Ziyue suddenly let out a long laugh, sang the Dionysian Comedy, and walked into the mountains and forests step by step.

"Brother Xiao Yi, let's go, you have to remember us. ”

The three little white foxes followed behind Bai Ziyue, turning back one step at a time.

Hong Yi waved his hand, then turned his head away and wiped the corners of his eyes.