“...... His inner strength entered my body and was stored in the cloud gate and other acupoints. However, if the enemy's internal strength is superior to ours, the sea water will pour into the river, and the danger is very great, be cautious, be cautious. ”

Today, it is said that the Huangmei monk is stationed in Chu Feng's "Lingxu Cave" and restrains him, the original intention is to let him know the dangers of the rivers and lakes, but he does not know that this Lingxu Cave belongs to the "Zushao Yin Kidney Sutra", which is the first picture of the Northern Shengong, which is continued with the "Hand Taiyin Lung Sutra". The Yellow Eyebrow Monk's Vajra finger power entered from the "Spirit Ruins", and flowed through the veins around the body, and after an hour or two, the blood flowed, and the true qi was dispersed.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng is blessed with unique talents, and he is accompanied by the Northern Shengong, which can just "take people's internal strength and store it in my sea of qi". He said that he wanted to think about the acupuncture points of "Hand Shaoyin Lung Meridian", but after half an hour, he was already thinking about it. It's just that there is no inner breath, and no matter how you live, you can't pass through the veins. The power of the King Kong fingers flowed around his body, and Chu Feng only meditated in his heart the various meridians of the Northern Spiritual Skill to practice the method. But I don't know that the vajra finger power flows through the sea of qi, and it is like a river returning to the sea, and it never returns, and it is endless.

The return of all rivers to the sea is not forcible to take it, but because of the surname.

At present, the Huangmei monk King Kong's finger force enters the sea of qi of the spiritual ruins, and the internal force is strong, so you don't have to think about it, but the danger of "river backflow" is gone. Feeling this internal force, circling around his body, Chu Feng was sad and joyful, and he didn't feel that time was easy.

When the wind rose again, the yellow-eyed monk who stepped on the eaves bell and then entered the tea house saw Chu Feng sitting cross-legged, his face was peaceful, and he couldn't help but praise: "Lord Chu is good at setting his surname." He waited in the meditation room for Chu Feng's acupoint to explain himself, and then went to Xingshi to ask about the guilt, who knew that he would not wait any longer. When I came over, I found that Chu Feng didn't know what joints he had figured out in the past few hours, and he seemed to have some enlightened hearts.

Chu Feng, who was immersed in the joy of the Northern Darkness, opened his eyes when he heard this, stood up, bowed to the yellow-eyed monk, and said, "Thank you Master for your success." "There is no internal force at all, and there are passers-by who stuff internal force into the body of such a strange thing, although there is no need to envy, jealousy and hate, but don't look forward to it.

The Huangmei monk didn't know why he thanked him, but when he figured out what joints, he said warmly: "What, do you still want to learn martial arts?"

Chu Feng knew that if he stepped into the rivers and lakes in a daze like he was now, not to mention anything else, Gan Guanghao's sword would be able to poke himself into a transparent hole a few days ago. In other words, if it is not the Huangmei monk who clicks on his acupoint, or the Huangmei monk is his enemy, I am afraid that the head has already landed.

"Yes!" Although he thought in his heart, Chu Feng still answered without hesitation.

The yellow-eyed monk smiled: "What should you do if you meet the old man?"

"Serve them with the courtesy of their elders. ”

"This ...... The donor has a heart. The yellow-eyed monk was slightly embarrassed, "I mean your enemy's martial arts are better than the old man's, how are you doing?" the yellow-eyed monk flashed his right hand.

"There is always a place for reason in the world!" Chu Feng replied categorically. He can't say in front of an old monk who is obviously in order, if he can beat him, if he can't beat him, he will flatten his baby, and if he can't beat his baby, he will be poisoned...... Besides, revenge or something, Chu Feng really didn't pay much attention to it, okay.

"You really carved it out of the same mold as your master. The look on the face of the yellow-eyed monk couldn't tell whether it was sad or happy.

Chu Feng said in his heart: Is there really such a person? He "watched" Qiao Feng step by step towards glory and destruction, but there was a person who had ever reasoned with him? He couldn't wait to come a few days earlier to see who his cheap master surnamed Gu was. Looking at how he and Huangmei Monk can live to be fifty or sixty people, how did this weird thinking come about?

"Two years is still too short after all. The Huangmei monk didn't wait for Chu Feng to speak, and said to himself, "Two years later, the Sword Lake Palace, two ...... How do you deal with the three sects?" said "three sects" is to take care of Chu Feng's face, as for the sentence "How do you deal with it", it almost says "Can you beat others"?

Chu Feng said: "In the face of a strong enemy, it is natural to rely on several years of hard training. "Two divine skills, Chu Feng is not going to tell others in this life.

"Immeasurable Sword...... Infinite Sword ......" The yellow-eyed monk whispered a few times, slowly stretched out his middle finger, and pointed towards Chu Feng's chest. Chu Feng's mind had already been decided, so naturally he would not retreat, but instead looked at the middle finger. I don't know if it's an illusion, Chu Feng only felt that on the middle finger, there seemed to be a layer of gold paint looming. Seeing that he was not hiding, the yellow-eyed monk did not hide the praise on his face, and said, "What do you think of my 'vajra finger'?" The finger went to the right side, and where he pointed, a small hole was broken in the wall with a "poof".

Chu Feng secretly pinched a cold sweat for his boldness, if this hand was on himself, he wouldn't have to bother the Infinite Sword Sect more, and praised it repeatedly: "Master King Kong Finger Fruit has the power of King Kong, and the battle to subdue demons and subdue demons will definitely be invincible." ”

"The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, and it should not be underestimated. The Huangmei monk shook his head, "Not to mention the distance, in the city of Dali on the left, there are several people in the finger force who are not under the old man." The land of the Central Plains is even more heroic, and the four words are invincible, but they are also mentioned. ”

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. Chu Feng was humble as an old monk, and he didn't refute it, but said, "Yes." ”

Hearing Chu Feng's response, the old monk raised his yellow eyebrows lightly, did not speak, and looked at him with a smile.

Chu Feng thought about it for a while, and he understood. The old monk means that the old man's vajra finger is no more than Er'er, not to mention your boy's swordsmanship. Clearly, Chu Feng still said: "The heroes of the Central Plains are everywhere, and they should be able to meet them with swords to live up to this seven-foot body." ”

"Knowing it with a sword!" the Huangmei monk looked at this stubborn young man like his master, and said helplessly, "It's okay, what an amazing art industry can the old donor cultivate." "A young man like Chu Feng, he has seen a lot, and after practicing martial arts for a few days, he feels that the world is so big that he can't go anywhere. But in the end, how many people died well?

"Master, the sword is here. After copying the Buddhist scriptures, Po Yan was sweating profusely and holding a long sword, and ran to the door of the teahouse, just when he heard that the Huangmei monk wanted to test Chu Feng's sword skills, he hurriedly said.

The Huangmei monk took the long sword and said, "The name of the sword is 'Cleansing Dust', which was given by the teacher in the past. Now that it is handed over to you, you must remember: the heart is like a pearl, and it is not stained with dust. As he spoke, he solemnly crossed his sword with both hands.

Chu Feng raised his hands flat, took the long sword, and responded: "Under the sword of the juniors, only those who should be beheaded." "Those who do good to me are good, and those who evil me are evil, and there is never a need to argue about the distinction between good and evil. The long sword was pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch, and a cold cold light lingered in front of him, even Chu Feng, a person who didn't know how to swords, praised "good sword" in his heart!