Song Qingshu's ascetic career began. The Pure Yang Wuji Gong comes from the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which brings him great convenience. The pure yang true qi in his body naturally transformed into the nine yang true qi, and in just one month, he broke through to the fifth layer of the nine yang divine power.

Four volumes of scriptures, the first volume records the first three layers of divine skills, the second volume records four or five layers, the third volume records six or seven layers, and the fourth volume records eight or nine layers, and he completed the first two volumes in just one month. In this regard alone, he has a much higher starting point than Zhang Wuji. Back then, it took Zhang Wuji a whole year to break through to the fifth layer.

Who knows, as soon as he was a little smug, reality splashed him with a basin of cold water. According to the original book, Zhang Wuji spent a whole year cultivating the third volume of scriptures.

Song Qingshu thought that he was a martial arts wizard, even if his qualifications were slightly inferior to Zhang Wuji's, he shouldn't be much worse? Who knows, it took him two full years to barely break through to the seventh layer, that is, the level of the first to enter the innate level!

"What's the situation? Is my qualification too poor, or is Zhang Wuji's qualification already against the sky to the level of evil?" Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, and asked Cangtian a little speechlessly.

He didn't know that although Zhang Wuji could also be called a martial arts wizard, compared to him, he was at best between the best of the best. And there is another reason why he is progressing so fast.

When Zhang Wuji practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, he was already dying of cold poison in his body. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a weakness, but in the cultivation of Jiuyang Divine Skill, this is a unique advantage!

Jiuyang Divine Skill not only restrains all the feminine and cold true qi in the world, but also feeds on it. The more cold the true qi, the more it can stimulate his growth. And the extremely cold true qi of the Xuanming Divine Palm is the favorite of Jiuyang Divine Skill!

On the other hand, Zhang Wuji has been tortured by cold poison for many years, and the Wudang Seven Heroes have found countless elixirs for him to continue his life. What 100-year-old ginseng, 300-year-old He Shou Wu, is completely commonplace for him.

These elixirs didn't do much to the cold poison, but it was only because it wasn't right. In fact, their medicinal power was hidden in Zhang Wuji's body. When it was time to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill, it appeared.

And Song Qingshu has no body and cold poison, and he does not have many elixir supplements, so it can be said that his cultivation speed is the normal speed. But that's fine, don't talk about the cold poison, the elixir is a foreign object after all. Although relying on them to increase internal strength is rapid, it is far less pure than Song Qingshu's self-cultivation.

For example, Yang Guo, one of the five unique Condor heroes of the year, was because he used too many foreign objects when he was young, which caused his skills to be not pure enough in his later years, and it was always difficult to go further.

As for the white fish that Song Qingshu eats every day, the effect of white fish is only to stimulate the operation of true qi in the body, not to directly increase internal strength. Speaking of which, this is similar to the cold poison in the body. It's just that back then, Zhang Wuji had the stimulation of cold poison on the one hand, and the bonus of white fish on the other, and the two cooperated, and the cultivation progressed so fast that it was almost like opening a cheat.

But even if this is the case, it is very good, if Song Qingshu cultivates the same level of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, it will take at least five or six years to reach the current level. You must know that the efficacy of the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is basically the same before the cultivation of the Dao.

With a long exhale, Song Qingshu finished today's homework. The cultivation of internal strength is not uninterrupted for a moment, he pays attention to a degree, combines work and rest, and is moderate in urgency.

Like Song Qingshu did before, he has been riding on Baiyun and has been using internal strength to practice, and it is okay when the level of internal strength is low. Once you reach the innate level, it doesn't have much effect. If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and if you are too forceful, it will even be counterproductive.

Of course, now, Song Qingshu still rides on Baiyun every day to practice. But the purpose of this is only to warm the meridians for Baiyun and exercise the manipulation ability of internal forces. It has basically no effect on the growth of internal forces.

Song Qingshu looked at the internal strength that had barely grown, and showed a wry smile. He knew that the peak period of internal force growth had passed. Even if Jiuyang Divine Skill cultivation is known for being fast, there is a limit. Just like all other internal strengths, the higher you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

Even if this fourth volume has received many foreign object bonuses in the original book, it took Zhang Wuji, who opened the cheat, to practice it for three years. Song Qingshu conservatively estimated that if you want to achieve a cultivation similar to Zhang Wuji's cultivation when he came out of the valley, ten years is a relatively scientific time limit!

Sighing softly, he knew that it was time for him to get out of the valley. Obviously, he couldn't have spent ten years here. Moreover, he is now a congenital master, and he is also the number one person in the rivers and lakes, and the purpose of coming to find Jiuyang Divine Skill has been achieved.

There is no need to stay here any longer, after all, his intention is not to become a peerless master, as long as he can smoothly kill some small thieves to accumulate luck. In troubled times, the thief is still easy to find.

He took out a bamboo flute from his bosom and put it to his mouth, and a flute full of longing floated throughout the valley. I don't know when playing the flute has become one of the things he must do every day, he can not practice internal strength for a day, or he can not warm the meridians of Baiyun for a day, but he can't not play the flute for a day.

If one day he does not play the flute, he will feel that his whole being is incomplete and incomplete. Only then did he suddenly realize that playing the flute had become a part of his life from a hobby in his previous life.

Whenever he played the flute, he would think of his parents, Xiu'er, and those happy times. Whenever he is tired and annoyed, as long as he plays the flute, he will rekindle his fighting spirit, he must go back, he must go to see his parents and Xiu'er!

The sound of the flute echoed in the valley, a white shadow jumped back and forth in the forest, and a few flashes appeared beside Song Qingshu. The white ape squatted quietly to the side, listening to the sound of the flute quietly, and did not move at all, as if it could also understand the sadness and longing in Song Qingshu's flute!

Song Qingshu seemed to be unconscious and continued to play the flute. After half a sound, he took the bamboo flute away from his mouth, took out a handkerchief, wiped the bamboo flute carefully, and carefully put it into his arms.

He didn't look back, still looking at the deep pool, and seemed to say to himself: "Bai Mao, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself in the future." ”

"Huh!" The white light flashed, and the white ape appeared in front of Song Qingshu, it seemed to understand Song Qingshu's words, scratched its ears and cheeks, and grabbed the placket of its clothes with one claw, indicating that it would not let him go.

Song Qingshu showed a gentle smile on his face, patted the white ape's head gently, and sighed: "I don't want to be like this, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, but it is a good place to live in seclusion, but I still have a lot to do, I have to go back to see my parents and wife, how can I stay in this valley for a long time?"

When the white ape heard Song Qingshu's words, he was even more impatient, jumping up and down there. Half ringing, as if realizing that Song Qingshu's decision was irrevocable, it finally calmed down. looked at Song Qingshu, and then looked at Cuigu, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, he let go of his shirt and gestured back and forth at Song Qingshu a few times.

"What? you want to go out with me?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, looked at the white ape and asked.

Hearing this, the white ape immediately nodded again and again.

"This ......" Song Qingshu fell into deep thought.

This white ape is the white ape that carried the Jiuyang Divine Skill at the beginning, I have to say that the vitality of the white ape is really strong, and it actually survived in that situation.

And because the Jiuyang Divine Skill has been taken out, the sores that have been cut off for many years have also been cut off, and this time it is back to its best state at once. Now it is not inferior to a master at the peak of the day after tomorrow!

Moreover, Song Qingshu found through communication that this ape is extremely psychic, although he can't speak, but he can understand most of what Song Qingshu says! This makes Song Qingshu have to sigh that it is really an old man, and a monkey is old and a demon!

In the past two years, one person and one monkey have been getting along day and night, but they have accumulated extremely deep feelings. Song Qingshu named it Bai Mao! Although the name was really not good, the white ape still accepted it very happily.

Song Qingshu thought about it, it seems that there is no harm in taking the white hair out of the body together, they have also often practiced martial arts in the past two years, he knows the power of the white hair, and taking it out of the body is definitely a big help!

Besides, in the past two years of getting along with Bai Mao day and night, relatively speaking, this monkey is the closest person to him in this world!

At that moment, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "It's okay, there were sages in ancient times, Dugu sought defeat, and Yang Guo all took the eagle as a friend, and walked the rivers and lakes with the eagle, today I Song Qingshu will take the ape as a friend, and walk the rivers and lakes with the ape, I know that it will not become a martial arts story after a hundred years!"

Don't say much at the moment, pack up, summon the white clouds, and go out of the valley together! The wonderful rivers and lakes, I, Song Qingshu, are here again! Bandits and robbers, I, Song Qingshu, have come to you again!