A starlight shot out from the distant Tianji Star and shone on Song Qingshu, who was sitting cross-legged. Song Qingshu's eyes were slightly closed, forming a five-hearted sky. Slowly inhaling the starlight into his body, a huge star image loomed overhead.

As time goes by, the starlight gets weaker and weaker, but the starry image is more and more realistic. In the end, as the last trace of starlight was sucked into Song Qingshu's body, with a loud bang, the stars turned from virtual to real, and became a physical object hanging above Song Qingshu's head. The stars flashed in the air, then they drilled into the top of Song Qingshu's head and disappeared.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, looked at the Tianji Star in his own sea of knowledge, smiled slightly, and knew that his hard work in the past month had not been in vain, the first layer of the Heavenly Fortune Technique, Cai Xing had already been cultivated by himself, and now he could faintly absorb a trace of starlight to cultivate the Seven Turns Realm. It's just that this glimmer of starlight is so weak that it can even be ignored.

He knew that his current luck could only support him to reach his current realm. Song Qingshu was originally the life grid of the white peak, and the luck was naturally the luck of the white peak, but it was only because he killed the scalper and plundered the two points of luck of the scalper, and then with the help of the Heavenly Fortune Stone, he broke through to the red life grid.

But the scalper's two points of luck can only make him break through the white life grid just now, and it is impossible to go any further, even now, there is still a faint trace of white in the red qi column above Song Qingshu's head.

There are multiple ways to gather luck, but the simplest one is to plunder the luck of others. Luck is not unique to people, birds, animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and even, stubborn rocks, plants, mountains and rivers, all contain their own luck.

Kill them to plunder the luck that belongs to them and provide for yourself. This is the way of heaven, to make up for what is lacking. The way of man is the truth that there is more than enough to lose.

Theoretically, Song Qingshu can also plunder a piece of luck by stepping on an ant to death, but the luck of the ants is too weak, even if it kills hundreds of millions, it can't compare to the luck of a scalper.

But even if Wudang is strong, it is impossible to provide unlimited scalpers for Song Qingshu to kill. In fact, since killing a scalper at the birthday banquet, Song Qingshu has never seen the shadow of a scalper. Although in the past month, Song Qingshu has been wiped out everywhere he goes, and thousands of people have disappeared, but he has not accumulated much luck.

Song Qingshu looked at the only more than 100 points of luck, and then looked at the upper limit of 1,000 points needed to reach the peak of redness, half speechless, with a wry smile on his face.

The Heavenly Fortune Stone has a function, that is, it digitizes the luck, so that it looks more clear. Song Qingshu didn't know how much luck it represented.

He only knew the Dao through only a few data, killing a scalper is two points of luck, the peak of the white life grid is one hundred points of luck, and the peak of the red life grid is a thousand points of luck, and it is not known how much luck is needed for the future life grid, but Song Qingshu estimates that it will be ten times more on the red life grid.

Song Qingshu looked at the clear night sky and muttered, "It seems that it's time to go down the mountain." ”

With a shake of his hand, a bamboo flute slipped out of his sleeve. Put the bamboo flute to your mouth, and suddenly a poignant and resentful flute sound resounded throughout the night sky. Bamboo flute, this is the musical instrument that Song Qingshu was best at in his previous life.

When he came to this worldly realm, he would blow it almost every night. Because only in this way will he remember that he is still the mechanical doctor, not the first apprentice of the third generation of Wudang.

As time passed, he missed his gray-haired parents more and more, and missed her more and more who knew and loved him. The identity of the first apprentice of the third generation of Wudang, and even the identity of the future head of Wudang, did not allow him to integrate into this river and lake. On the contrary, it is the ideas from the modern era that make him incompatible with this era.

His heart was tormented day and night, and only in this dark night, in this melodious flute, would he feel a moment of peace, and would he have the confidence to continue to walk step by step along the path arranged by the Tianyun Stone.

If it weren't for the longing for his parents, if it wasn't for the lovesickness for his beloved wife, Song Qingshu believed that he wouldn't be able to live even a day here, maybe in this bleak moonlight, he would face the bright moon and jump into it, and he would have died.

Only this beautiful flute, the flute that has been integrated into his soul and body, will remind him that he still has a chance to return to modern times, he can't die, he still has gray-haired parents waiting for him to go back to provide for him, and he still has a deep affection for her waiting for him to come home. He's going to work hard!

Half an hour later, the night sky returned to tranquility, Song Qingshu looked at Mingyue and muttered, "Dad, Mom, are you okay? Xiu'er, are you okay?" wiped the bamboo flute carefully, and then carefully put it in his sleeve.

Song Qingshu sat down cross-legged and began to operate Wudang's internal strength. Wudang internal strength is the internal strength that every Wudang disciple must practice, in fact, Wudang has only one kind of internal strength, that is, the pure yang Wuji gong created by Zhang Sanfeng. Although there is still a mutilated version of Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is the so-called Wudang Jiuyang Gong, this Kung Fu is not practiced at all because of its serious defects.

After all, it is a personal decision to choose a book of exercises that can reach a very high level in a step-by-step manner, or a top-level exercise that may go crazy at any time. So after Zhang Sanfeng created Pure Yang Wuji Gong, Wudang Jiuyang Gong was ignored at all.

As for Zhang Wuji's cultivation, there is no way at all, although the Pure Yang Wuji Gong refers to the Jiuyang Divine Skill, it cannot reach the characteristics of the Jiuyang Divine Skill. On the contrary, because Zhang Sanfeng had already entered Taoism at that time, the pure yang Wuji Gong was mixed with a trace of Taoist feminine power, and it became both rigid and soft.

And Zhang Wuji, in order to resist the Yin and Cold Xuanming Divine Palm, must rely on the Nine Yang Divine Skill of the Extreme Yang to the Strong, and the Pure Yang Wuji Skill cannot meet the requirements.

But the Pure Yang Wuji Gong was a martial art created by Zhang Sanfeng's painstaking study, and when Zhang Sanfeng created this exercise, he created it according to his own situation. Zhang Sanfeng's qualifications are so high? He was a teenager, and he was a martial arts demon who created an upper-level martial arts with a crippled Jiuyang Divine Skill.

After Zhang Sanfeng created it, he found that if he wanted to practice this pure Yang Wuji Gong, although he did not necessarily have the same qualifications as him, he must at least have qualifications similar to those of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

In desperation, in order to recruit disciples and carry forward the Wudang portal, Zhang Sanfeng could only modify the exercises, and took out the first three layers of the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and divided them into nine layers to further reduce the difficulty, which is the origin of Wudang's internal strength.

Therefore, as long as you can cultivate the internal strength of Wudang to the realm of Great Perfection, you can directly practice the fourth layer of Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and the Wudang disciples at this time can also be called inner disciples.

After all, the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is divided into nine layers, but only Zhang Sanfeng is the only one who has cultivated to the ninth layer. Among the Seven Heroes, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi were at the seventh layer, while Zhang Cuishan had cultivated to the sixth layer, and Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu had only cultivated to the fifth layer.

According to Wudang regulations, if a Wudang disciple wants to go down the mountain, he must at least complete the cultivation of Wudang's internal strength, that is to say, he can only cultivate to the second level of Pure Yang Wuji Gong. This is also the reason why for so many years, only the Wudang Seven Heroes in Wudang Mountain have been famous all over the world, but other Wudang disciples have been unknown.

Song Qingshu's qualifications are not bad, and he doesn't even have to be inferior to Zhang Cuishan. However, Wudang Gongfa pays attention to step-by-step, which is the most time-consuming, and according to his progress, it is now only the sixth level of Wudang's internal strength. If you want to cultivate to perfection, you have at least three or four years left.

Song Qingshu's body operated Wudang's internal strength, his right hand was gently stretched out, and a mysterious pattern was drawn in the air, and there were words in his mouth: "The way of heaven is above, and the disciple Song Qingshu is willing to consume the luck of Wudang tonight to cultivate to the realm of great perfection!"

As Song Qingshu's words fell, the luck on his head suddenly disappeared, and Song Qingshu could clearly see in his body that the luck that was originally more than a hundred points had disappeared thirty points out of thin air.

At the same time, the Wudang internal power in Song Qingshu's body was running faster and faster, and it was getting smoother and smoother, as if it was an epiphany in the dark, and the Wudang internal power was running in an almost perfect form.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through the sixth level, entered the seventh level, and then the eighth level, the ninth level, the Great Perfection, and completed it in one go! It was only at this point that it slowed down and slowly returned to normal.

Overnight, from the sixth level to the realm of the Great Perfection, if this spreads, even Zhang Sanfeng will probably lose his big teeth! But Song Qingshu smiled slightly, not surprised.

This is the wonderful use of luck, this is the strength of the Luck Cultivation Exercise! If it were not for this unpredictable power, how could it be called the top exercise in the universe?

If one day, if you can cultivate this heavenly fortune to the realm of the red sun, then the wind will be the wind, and the snow will be the snow, which can be described as a veritable golden mouth, and all wishes will come true.

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