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After Ding Chunqiu was overjoyed, he reunited his mind and probed towards the sea of qi.

Originally, the true qi that had a lot of impurities because of the incomplete exercises has been refreshed, and has been replaced by a kind of misty white mist, like smoke, pure and condensed, compared with before, it is completely different from heaven and earth.

Ding Chunqiu is sure that in his current state, he will be able to win again, and he will not need to provoke the other party to anger and cause him to be injured.

Running the exercises with all his might, between the drumming of his robes, Ding Chunqiu turned into a breeze, and floated out of the window without a single bit of smoke and dust.

Drink!

The blue sand hand is running at full strength, reflecting the morning sun, and his palm is like a beautiful jade, shining brightly, and it is lightly arranged on the bluestone piled up in the courtyard.

Airplanes!

The bluestone trembled suddenly, a strong wind spread instantly, and the fallen leaves in the forest immediately rolled upside down, like gravel, and shot out a few zhang before landing, but at the moment of landing, those bamboo leaves were broken from the middle, and the section was smooth and flat.

Ding Chunqiu smiled, withdrew his palm, and a clear handprint was suddenly revealed on the bluestone, with a smooth cross-section, clear texture, and a finger deep into the stone, which was enough to see the power of Ding Chunqiu's palm.

"Luck is like a knife, I didn't expect to easily reach this realm after practicing this complete version of "Little Wuxianggong", what a cheat!" Ding Chunqiu was speechless, when he was about to go out to find divine skills, he wanted to practice the 'Blue Sand Hand' to this realm for the sake of safety, but he couldn't reach it, but he didn't expect that now he would reach it by mistake, but it made him feel a little crying and laughing.

"Forget it, I have finally reached this realm, and if I practice the palm technique in the future on this basis, I will definitely be able to multiply the power, but it is a good thing!" Ding Chunqiu smiled bitterly, and he was overjoyed here, he created so much kung fu according to the classics, and this 'blue sand hand' is the most mature, although it is not the main attack, but it is really good in terms of support.

The cultivation method of this 'blue sand hand' is very different from the current martial arts, but it is somewhat similar to those inner boxing methods of later generations.

Moreover, if you practice other palm techniques on this basis, it will also play a complementary role, which is why Ding Chunqiu is now working hard to cultivate.

"Okay now, I can finally cultivate those peerless learnings!" Ding Chunqiu said softly, with a hint of pride on his face.

"But before that, it is necessary to successfully cultivate "Ling Bo Weibu", these two kung fu are complementary to each other, after cultivation, not only is the small life guaranteed, but the entry of "Little Wuxianggong" can also be accelerated!" After determining the mastery that had not been used before the cultivation, Ding Chunqiu thought of "Ling Bo Weibu".

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Chunqiu walked to a bluestone platform by the lotus pond and sat down, which was where he usually cultivated.

Facing the fresh air in the early morning, the exercises copied from the blessed land of Wuliang Mountain Langhuan were launched, and the cultivation method of "Ling Bo Weibu" was carefully considered.

"Lingbo Weibu" is a unique light technique of the Xiaoyao School, based on the I Ching 8864 hexagrams, the user steps in a specific order to walk in the direction of the hexagram, from the first step to the last step exactly a large circle.

This footwork is so subtle that it can be used to dodge attacks from many enemies.

Prior to this, when Ding Chunqiu had just crossed over, he had made up his mind to get "Lingbo Weibu", if nothing else, to save his own life.

Therefore, during that time, while he was familiar with the affairs of this star sect and his own kung fu, he also worked hard to study the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching, just to lay a good foundation for the current cultivation of "Ling Bo Weibu".

The breeze gusts, the lotus leaves ripple slightly, and the fragrance wafts out, which makes people's hearts calm.

Time flies, two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, the sun is about to go overhead, and Ding Chunqiu slowly woke up.

During this period, a disciple came to bring him food, and when he saw that he was cultivating, he put the food in a distance and retreated.

After waking up, Ding Chunqiu did not rush to cultivate, but slowly ate the already somewhat cold meal, meditated for half an hour, and then stood up and walked slowly in the courtyard.

Ding Chunqiu walked very slowly, and after one step, he had to stop for a while before taking the second step, like a toddler, which made people anxious.

And just like that, the day passed.

On the second day, Ding Chunqiu was still like this.

And so it was on the third day.

And so it was on the fourth day.

......

And so it was on the ninth day.

The disciples of the Nakshatra Sect were amazed to see him like this at first, but now they are used to it.

Tian Luzi and the others have completed Ding Chunqiu's punishment and are out of the customs.

On this day, the four senior brothers hid in the bamboo forest and watched Ding Chunqiu's slow-moving figure, and the wolf said, "Hey, who of you knows what the master is doing?"

"Stupid!" Xingzi twitched him, "Can't you even see this? The master is studying a profound body martial art!"

"No, senior brother, I think the master seems to be taking a walk, where is there any body martial arts that walk so slowly?" said Tian Wolfzi in disbelief.

"That's right, senior brother, I don't think the master is practicing martial arts!" the always honest lion roar also said at this time.

"What do you know? Master has always been unfathomable, how can you guess it? I said that Master is practicing advanced body martial arts!" said Xingzi a little annoyed.

The lion roar and the wolf son were taken by the obscenity of the star picker, and they didn't dare to refute, but the wolf son muttered in a low voice: "I used the identity of the senior brother to oppress people again, hum, one day my wolf son's martial arts are better than yours, I must beat you up to avenge myself!"

"Third child, who are you going to beat?" said Xingzi with good ears.

"Ah...... No, no, I didn't say that I was going to beat the senior brother, I was, I meant to beat the fourth brother, yes, that's it, you see we are all thinking about what the master is doing, only he said no, he must be looking for an opportunity to give a small report to the master, yes, that's it!" The wolf was startled, and quickly led the water to the east, and pulled the fourth out of the dust.

"Ah...... What does this have to do with me? Why do you want to beat me? I don't want to be beaten, don't want to, senior brother, you give me a commentary!" said with a bitter face, what is this called, he was shot while lying down, and the third brother was too bad to play with him in the future.

"Shut up, don't be shown by the master!" Picking the stars suddenly let out a low cry, and the bamboo forest was suddenly silent.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu once again completed all the "Lingbo Microsteps" with a slow degree.

This time he didn't start walking again, but sat down on the spot, his eyes slightly closed, constantly evolving in his mind the results of the past ten days, Ling Bo's micro-step walking, the changes of each step, the path of the true qi, this moment seemed to be imprinted in his mind, subtle to the texture.

In the past ten days, Ding Chunqiu just wanted to memorize all kinds of information about "Ling Bo Weibu" with this kind of slowness, so that his body could become familiar with this kung fu.

He is not a nerd like Duan Yu, he can know the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching well, although he has studied it for a while, but he only knows it and doesn't know why, and he can't become "Ling Bo Weibu" like Duan Yu at all.

So he came up with this method, spend some time, let the body memorize on its own, form a conditioned reflex, and don't need to understand the truth, as long as he can show it at a critical moment.

Now, it seems, he succeeded.

The wind moved.

The sea of bamboo swayed left and right with the wind, and the rustling sound came into my mind.

Ding Chunqiu's figure floated up, taking one step, the whole person seemed to step into the clouds, white clothes like snow, long sleeves fluttering, advancing or retreating, swaying left and right.

Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind.

Hugh Xun flies, fluttering like a god, Lingbo walks slightly, and Luo socks are dusty.

Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe. Enter the difficult period, if you go back.

The body is like a breeze, fluctuating. The shadow is like a ghost, swaying left and right.

The sea of bamboo swayed in the wind, the lotus leaves danced, the summer insects forgot to chirp, and the swallows floated into the nest.

In the bamboo forest, it is like a ghost, and there is no half life, and the rest is just a heavy breath.

Everyone, at this moment, was stupid.