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The night sinks like water, as if splashing ink, and the dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the moon is not visible.

Ding Chunqiu sat in the courtyard, practicing a set of palm techniques, the strong wind was howling, the long sleeves were flying, and the place where he passed exuded an incomparably cold energy, and the power was extraordinary.

At this moment, the palm technique he practiced was the "Netherworld Divine Palm", this palm technique has only one move, it seems to be ordinary and ordinary, but to get started, it is extremely difficult, just condensing the 'Xuan Bing power' is very difficult, not to mention the perfect combination of the Xuan Bing power and the poison of the Netherworld.

However, Ding Chunqiu is not a person who retreats when he encounters difficulties, this set of palm techniques is so difficult to learn, which also proves in disguise that he will be extremely powerful after successful cultivation, which is to strengthen his determination to cultivate.

In this way, time passed day by day, and Ding Chunqiu had basically mastered the "Three Desperate Moves" and the "Tianshan Staff Method", but only this "Netherworld Divine Palm" was unable to comprehend the subtlety of it.

Although there is only one trick in this "Netherworld Divine Palm", the complexity of it lies in the subtlety of luck.

Although it is only one palm, it can also derive hundreds of changes when it is unfolded, and the root of this change lies in the 'Xuanbing Strength'.

However, Ding Chunqiu didn't have a clue about Xuan Bing's strength. In the past few months, Ding Chunqiu has not gained anything except that he is familiar with the cultivation method of this set of palm techniques.

"Now it would be nice if there was Baidu to use!"

Ding Chunqiu said a little depressedly after performing the "Nether Divine Palm" once and still not feeling half of the Xuanbing power.

It's a pity that this is ancient times, and there is no Baidu Google and Tianya yet, and no one will share their experience with him.

"Forget it, let's study it slowly, after all, it's a peerless study, and if you really understand it all at once, it won't be considered a peerless study!" Ding Chunqiu was not in a hurry, there were still several years before Tianlong started, and he still had time.

I got up and prepared to go home to sleep, when suddenly a wind heard in my ears.

"Master, haven't you slept yet?" Picking stars floated out of the bamboo forest, obviously "Picking Stars" practiced to a certain level.

"What, it's your turn to guard the forbidden land today?" Ding Chunqiu said with a smile, he was still quite satisfied with picking stars.

Qualifications and talents are undoubtedly not the best choice, and the reason why he became a despicable villain who was greedy for life and afraid of death in the original Tianlong was to blame the original Ding Chunqiu.

Look at it, what does the current star picker look like under Ding Chunqiu?

The sect is well organized, and the kung fu has not been pulled down, although sometimes it will be flamboyant, but it is absolutely righteous enough for the senior brothers.

"Yes, the night is long, so the apprentice will ask the master for a glass of wine!" said Xingzi with a wicked laugh.

Ding Chunqiu's wine, after drinking it once, he will never forget it.

"I know!" Ding Chunqiu scolded with a smile, since the first time he drank the wine of this era, he swore that he would never drink this kind of rice wine again, it was like a drink, no wonder Qiao Feng could drink so much in one go.

In order to satisfy the appetite, Ding Chunqiu did it himself and brewed a batch of fine wines that can be eaten, although it is not as good as the taste of later generations, but in this era, it is already a unique rare treasure.

At the beginning, when he had just been successfully brewed and displayed in front of his apprentices, he asked Xingzi to wait for a few personal disciples to taste it, and Ding Chunqiu began his great business of collecting wine.

Because after those guys drank it, they couldn't drink the wine of this era anymore, and tried their best to get the wine out of Ding Chunqiu's hands to taste it, so after a few times, Ding Chunqiu found that it was greasy, so he hid the wine in batches, and only drank it alone when no one was around.

"Hehe, it's not that the master's wine is too tempting!"

Looking at his appearance, Ding Chunqiu said with a proud face: "Of course!"

As he spoke, he dug out a small wine jug from under a bluestone slab in the courtyard, which looked like it could hold a pound at most.

"Master, hurry up and heat up, I can't wait!" Picking Xingzi quickly took out the cup from the room and placed it on the bluestone table, urging.

"You monkey cub, it would be nice if you were so enthusiastic about practicing martial arts!" Ding Chunqiu scolded with a smile, and the two drank together.

......

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is quiet.

Xingzi was already drunk, lying on the stone table, and muttered, "Master, let's drink another one!"

Looking at the star picking, Ding Chunqiu had a smile on his face.

Most of the pot of wine went into the stomach of the star picker, and Ding Chunqiu drank less than three taels of wine at most, which would be very sober.

Untie your robe and drape it on the body of the star picker, although it is summer, but the temperature difference between day and night in the sea of stars is relatively large, and if you are in the courtyard, you will be infected with wind and cold.

After doing this, Ding Chunqiu began to cultivate internal strength.

Now he rarely sleeps, basically rests for two hours every day, practices martial arts during the day, and meditates and practices qi at night.

It's not that Ding Chunqiu is diligent, but that he wants to improve himself as much as possible during this time, but fortunately, Tianlong started by changing his life against the sky for himself.

The night dew and frost are heavy, and the cold wind is miserable.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Sea of Stars is very large, and when the wind blows in the middle of the night, Ding Chunqiu can't help but shiver.

Although he has entered a state of forgetting about things and self, the instinctive reaction of his body is still unavoidable.

It was also at this time that Ding Chunqiu's mind suddenly came up with the outline of the final decision of "Netherworld Divine Palm".

Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly opened, and the internal force of the small Wuxiang Gong in his body flowed, passing through his chest and abdomen, to his shoulders and elbows in a strange way, and condensed between his hands through the Taiyin and Lung meridians of his hands, forming a cold palm wind.

Drink!

Ding Chunqiu's wrist shook slightly, and he shook his hand to shoot it, and in an instant, the ground one meter in front of him was covered with frost and cold.

"Is this the subtlety of "Netherworld Divine Palm", with its own internal force, through complex transformation, it imitates the power of Xuanbing from the yin to the cold between heaven and earth, and condenses the 'Xuanbing Strength' to achieve the goal of defeating the enemy?" Ding Chunqiu's eyes showed thoughtful feelings.

Previously, he was in a state of forgetting about things and self, because of the volatilization of alcohol and the stimulation of the cold wind, his body instinctively made a trembling feeling, and his consciousness instantly imitated the illusion of entering the ice cave, which is an illusion of a spiritual level.

It is precisely because of this that he has been pondering the general outline of the cultivation method of the "Netherworld Divine Palm" day and night, and the Fu Ling heart has been excreted with the palm method.

"It turns out that the so-called 'Xuanbing Strength' in "Netherworld Divine Palm" does not refer to the so-called cold and cold, but to take the meaning of cold, and the phase of condensing Xuan Bing lies in the depth of internal force, no wonder I have been puzzled before, it turns out that I am in the wrong direction!" At this moment, Ding Chunqiu suddenly became clear, and all the things that he had been unable to understand before were clear.

The foundation of the Netherworld Divine Palm is still in the internal force, the so-called 'Xuan Bing Strength' is just the appearance, and the 'Xuan Bing Meaning' is its core, if it weren't for Ding Chunqiu's mistake and picking stars to drink and cause spiritual changes, I'm afraid that if he wants to understand this deep meaning, there are still his troubles.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of peerless learning, this is just the first glimpse of the way to have such power, if it is cultivated to the fullest, the power is probably no less than Qiao Feng's "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragons" and the "Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains" of the Xiaoyao faction!" Ding Chunqiu said in surprise, but his heart was boiling.

This "Netherworld Divine Palm" really deserves the name of peerless learning, and it is not in vain that he has spent so much effort to cultivate, and now that he looks at it, it is definitely worth it.