Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 6 Sweaty BMW

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This is obviously not good news.

But even the Princess of Hanyang couldn't sense it. Most of them were not in the territory of the Celestial Dynasty. Monsters and beasts were rampant in the wilderness, and monster clans were lurking. Without the escort of martial arts masters who successfully built the foundation, it was difficult to even get out of a state.

Everyone is dormant, accumulating strength, and waiting for the day when they break out of their cocoons and become butterflies.

Su Qinian looked at Liu Qingchan again, the princess still had his back to him, but the figure became transparent again, from reality to emptiness, the air rippled like water waves, gently rippling, and soon disappeared.

Shaking his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth. The half-day effort was wasted, and his heart was even more chaotic than before.

After pouring water and rubbing the ink, Su Qinian recited the "Tai Chi Song" silently, and wrote it over and over again. After an hour, he sighed deeply. The night was already deep, but his heart was not calm, so he missed the night.

The monster tiger meat and tiger bone soup entered the abdomen, and a burst of qi and blood was derived from the limbs and bones. Su Qinian first stood up on the turtle and snake pile. Empty state of mind, this turtle and snake post is the foundation of the entire "Turtle and Snake Art". Although it is only a beginner's practice, Su Qinian has been studying all year round, Daoist scriptures, Buddhist principles, and Confucianism. It can make the replenished blood permeate faster and reach every corner of the human body.

Half an hour later, Su Qinian only felt that his whole body was full of Qi and blood, almost overflowing, and he couldn't breathe quickly. He opened his fists, moved his hands slowly, his limbs relaxed, his shoulders dropped to his elbows, and he started from "Turtle and Snake" "Gong" from the first floor to the second floor, practiced ten times in a row, some of the obstacles that Chenshi felt in martial arts training seemed to have loosened a little, and his strength had also increased a little.

Su Qinian said to himself, if he does this every day, with three meals a day, he will be able to use his powerful Qi and blood to push the second level of "Turtle and Snake Skill" to perfection in less than ten days.

In the middle of the moon, Su Qinian no longer practiced martial arts, he sat cross-legged to meditate, digested the remaining blood energy, recovered his spirit during pregnancy, and used it to replace sleep.

……

At the time of Chen, Su Qinian came to the shore on time to watch the middle-aged Taoist Jingdu practice the seven-level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu". The tortoise and snake pile is still a seven-layer boxing frame, and it is perfectly integrated in his hands, without any flaws.

Su Qinian thought about it carefully, and compared his turtle-snake stakes and boxing frames on the second floor, if he had some enlightenment, but compared to yesterday's skill transformation, each time his insights became less and less, at most until the second floor was perfect, Su Qinian understood that the third level of "Turtle and Snake Art" might not be able to be practiced in a month or two.

"The tortoise and snake have lived for thousands of years!"

After rehearsing the seven-layer boxing frame, Jing Du didn't stop, and his breath became longer. The next moment, he shook his fist, and his whole body shrank into a ball suddenly, and then stretched out suddenly, his limbs bloomed, like an old turtle that had been dormant for thousands of years Suddenly waking up, a vicissitudes of life rose up.

Turtle Snake Fist!

Su Qinian was startled, and his eyes lit up. He didn't expect this middle-aged Taoist priest to start practicing the seven-style turtle-snake boxing. You must know that although he has completed the first layer of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", because of the initial practice, he lacks understanding and lacks Pointing out, this level of boxing lacks opportunity, and it cannot be transformed into actual combat techniques.

call!

At this moment, as the middle-aged Taoist priest Jingdu punched out, the air around him surged, and the blood gushed out. Behind him, the air twisted, his head was red all over, his hooves were as big as bowls, and the fierce horse with mane like fire tore through the air , as if descending from a distant time and space.

"Sweaty BMW!"

"This is a horse of blood and blood that has been practiced to the seventh level of perfection in the "Turtle and Snake Art". The blood and blood are like smoke, and the blood and sweat are condensed. The power of a sweat and blood horse can carry a thousand catties!"

Quite a number of death row inmates on probation murmured, their young eyes were blazing. The seventh level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is perfect, and it can possess the power of a bloody horse, while the ordinary seven-level foundation building skills are only as powerful as a fierce horse. No matter how fierce or unruly a horse in the world is, there are few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with sweaty horses.

boom!

When everyone was amazed, a moss-covered moss-sized rock on the shore was hit, and it exploded, shattered, and the rocks pierced through the air.

Such a strong punch!

Su Qinian couldn't help but take a deep breath. This fist strength doesn't refer to pure strength, pure strength, even a thousand catties of strength can never destroy such an incomparably hard rock that has been exposed to wind and rain for many years. The destructive force formed by the fist frame is controlled and twisted into one strand, just like cotton and iron of the same weight, there is an essential gap.

"Turtle and snake turn over!"

Immediately afterwards, he drank quietly, turned around suddenly, with one arm like a whip and fist like a sledgehammer, leaning close to a boxwood tree surrounded by one person.

Click!

The thick boxwood was cut off in the middle, and the three-foot-high tree fell down, and a pile of pebbles was splashed with river mud, and the sound was astonishing.

……

The turtle and the snake hit the mountain!The wind sits on the water!The undercurrent is surging!Earth fire bright!The turtle swallows the moon!

The seven-style turtle-snake boxing, in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist Jing Du, showed unparalleled attacking power without using the true energy of the inner family, but it belonged to the peak force of the martial arts before the foundation was established, which still dazzled everyone, especially It was the owners of several thatched huts on the shore facing the water, all showing a bit of thinking, comparing themselves with themselves, and faintly comprehending.

Su Qinian was also thoughtful, this turtle snake boxing has both rigidity and softness, quite a bit of the essence of Wudang Tai Chi, but it emphasizes on the strength of masculinity, it is more suitable for those who have not yet established a foundation in martial arts. With qi in the body, you can't see the subtleties. It's better to use the vigorous qi and blood and the fierce force to the extreme.

Three times!

The middle-aged Taoist Jing Du practiced the seven forms of the turtle-snake boxing three times in a row. Su Qinian closed his eyes and stood still for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. , He compared the Daozang he had read familiarly in the past, and then recalled the trajectory of Taoist Jingdu's boxing. He has already understood something, and he is confident that he can easily display it.

After three rounds of turtle and snake punches, Taoist Jingdu turned and left, and Taoist servants came to distribute monster meat.

"Su Qinian, after tomorrow, you should be going into the mountains." When receiving breakfast, a [-]- or [-]-year-old boy next to him lowered his head slightly, with a smile that was not a smile, and pointed out, "You, prepare Ok?"

The young man's tone was very light, playful, and without waiting for Su Qinian to speak, he turned and walked away under the strange but common eyes of several Taoist priests.

The follower of the owner of the sixth thatched cottage in Linshui!

A cold light flashed in Su Qinian's eyes. The probation prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley were divided into several groups, headed by several thatched huts near the water. Although he didn't know this young man, he remembered that he followed the sixth thatched hut the night before. behind the owner of the house.

"This is a reminder, a hint, a tease, a threat. I, Su Qi, have lived through the wind and rain for two years, and I am familiar with the sage books. How can I be intimidated by villains? If I can't make it tonight, I will be killed anyway. If you are a martial arts practitioner, if you bow your knees, If you are afraid of power, how can you be brave and diligent, go forward indomitably, even if a man gets angry, blood will splatter three feet, let alone me, Su Qinian!"

A scholar is full of blood, and a warrior kills in a fit of rage. What he seeks is an unobstructed heart and righteous thoughts. Even if he is currently in prison, Su Qinian at this moment still has a kind of passionate impulse.

"When collecting herbs, be careful where you step."

"There may be heavy fog, rain and snow the day after tomorrow."

During the short few hundred steps that Su Qinian walked back to the thatched cottage, people passed by from time to time, seemingly reminding them in good faith, that both sides had a tacit understanding that was not broken.

On this day, Su Qinian did not leave the room again. He meditated quietly, comprehended the turtle-snake stand, practiced the second-level boxing frame of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", and finally wrote "Tai Chi Song", calming his mind and abandoning all distracting thoughts. The whole person once again sank into the situation of the ancient well.

It's night, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the galaxy is brilliant.

In front of the cold wooden bed, the charcoal brazier was burning vigorously, and two bowls of saved tiger meat and tiger bone soup were simmering aside, exuding a rich aroma.

Su Qinian sat cross-legged. He carefully figured out the gist of "Ecstasy Dafa", grasped the first star position that needs to be opened up, centered on the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, the gods, and the ancestors. It is located in the east of the ancestral orifice, and there are two acupoints that need to be opened.

When the mind was quiet and there was no more dust, Su Qinian slowly mobilized a wave of energy and blood. He didn't use all his strength at the beginning, but chose a compromise level. He didn't know the power needed to penetrate the acupoint of the star position. , everything can only be explored by himself.

Ok?

As soon as the qi and blood flowed through the body and entered the brain retrogradely, Su Qinian noticed something was wrong, as if drunk, the whole body became groggy, his face flushed, and he felt extremely hot.

He even had hallucinations very quickly, and saw many scenes that he shouldn't have seen. This hot feeling quickly spread all over his body, and Su Qinian was sweating profusely in an instant.

At this moment, the wooden bed was steaming like clouds and mist, and in it, Su Qinian was like a cooked prawn, every inch of his body was as red as blood, and a large amount of water droplets seeped out.

what is this?

Su Qinian suddenly saw an ape jumping out of his body with a raging fire all over his body, baring his teeth and claws at him, followed by another fierce horse leaping into the air, neighing to the sky, rebellious.

"Not good! It's a whim!"

With a shiver all over his body, Su Qinian regained a trace of clarity. He remembered that the martial artist who taught him at the beginning said that the third-rate martial arts practitioners build foundations and open up the world, and the second-rate dragons and tigers ask for longevity. When it comes to the level of spiritual will, they are the most dangerous. An ape with a heart rides a horse, rebellious and domineering. If he cannot surrender and let him run wild, he will definitely go crazy and his veins will be broken.

Su Qinian did not expect that this "Ecstasy Dafa" would attract the mind from the very beginning, but fortunately the mind escaped, and the mind has not yet surrendered. The two conflict and restrain each other. He can be overwhelmed, but now, he is given a chance.

"Tai Chi Song"!

Adhering to the upright thoughts of a generation of great masters of Destiny, Wanmin recited, all distracting thoughts and demons, in the face of such an upright spirit and will, will be smashed to pieces. (Please recommend votes to hit the list every day, please add to the bookshelf collection! Thank you everyone.)

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