God of War God

Chapter 165 The Martial Art of Eating Meat
"Yi Jin Jing, why is it here?" Chen Yunfeng looked at a metal booklet in front of him in shock and asked.

This Shaolin unique study of Yi Jin Jing can be regarded as a very strange magical skill. It is the only way to practice using external skills to promote internal skills. It is the only one in all martial arts. The whole secret book is only a dozen patterns, which only show postures Whatever needs to be done, the true energy in the body will flow naturally according to the posture;

In the world of Tianlong, although this martial art has not seen much power, you must know that Zhuang Juxian who was bitten by the ice silkworm was You Tanzhi. He was not even a third-rate martial artist before. Even with years of internal strength, he has no ability to quickly become a strong man innately;
But he has only practiced the Yi Jin Jing for a few months, and he can run across the rivers and lakes with his ice silkworm poisonous palm. Although he is not as good as Xiao Feng and others, he is still inferior to those top-ranked masters.

Calculating carefully, it is inevitable that this Shaolin protector skill is far more valued than any 72 special skills. After flipping through it, Chen Yunfeng was surprised to see a passage in the Yi Jin Jing.

'You need to eat a lot of meat in order to strengthen your tendons, otherwise your blood will be drained to death due to the practice of the Yi Jin Jing. '

Chen Yunfeng couldn't help being a little curious about a piece from the Shaolin Protector's Divine Art that actually had a lot of meat and meat consumption, but the woman at the side suddenly said:
"It is said that my ancestors used to be warriors, but they were blind and disabled due to other reasons. They migrated from other places to marry and start a family here, so this thing has been kept at home for hundreds of years. I wonder if it will be useful to heroes?"

"What's your ancestor's last name?" Chen Yunfeng put away the cloth bag and asked.

"My ancestor's surname is You, and my great-grandfather's name is Tanzhi." The woman said in a harmonious voice.

Chen Yunfeng finally understood why this supreme Shaolin martial art is here. You Tanzhi jumped off the cliff with the dead Ah Zi in his arms but he didn't die. He just broke his legs and returned to Central Plains. Settling down in the mountains, he left behind the Yi Jin Jing that he obtained by accident, but it is strictly forbidden for future generations to practice;
Chen Yunfeng rescued the woman, mother and child, but accidentally obtained a martial art of unrivaled martial arts. He didn't know if this was called destiny. If Li Mochou was allowed to kill the mother and child, and burn down the farmhouse, This Yi Jin Jing will have to be buried in the ground forever.

Chen Yunfeng took out two 500 taels of silver bills from his bosom, wrapped the dozens of taels of silver in his bosom with cloth and handed it to the woman, saying:

"At this time, the Mongolian army is attacking Xiangyang, so you can stay more secure. You and your family should go to the south of the Yangtze River to avoid disaster. This little silver is enough for you to spend money on. When you arrive in the south of the Yangtze River, you can exchange silver notes for silver. I still have things to do. If you need help, Go to Xiangyang and ask Chen Yunfeng, someone will take you to my house."

The Yi Jin Jing is a priceless treasure, Chen Yunfeng's money is just to show his heart, he put the book in his arms, and he dodged to the west.

At this time, Chen Yunfeng did not plan to study the Yi Jin Jing carefully. The foundation of this martial art is to require peace of mind. Now he is in a hurry to arrange the next thing, and he promised Guo Fu to rescue Guo Xiang. The chance that Huang Rong estimated He was much smaller, and if there was trouble in the middle, he would feel guilty.

He quickly swept over the hills, and after driving dozens of miles, he finally found the traces of Li Mochou and Yang Guo. Yang Guo was holding two cubs in his hands, and Li Mochou was putting Guo Xiang in the arms of the mother leopard on the ground beside him. While eating mother's food, Chen Yunfeng hid behind a big tree, watching the two look at the baby peacefully, and there was a burst of warm feeling in the air for a while.

"I don't know what it would be like to let Li Mochou give birth to a child by herself? After having a baby, she probably won't be so attached? But will she still like other men? Or forcefully wipe her off and let her give birth Kid, uh, I feel a little evil." Chen Yunfeng couldn't help thinking to himself while watching this scene.

As soon as these thoughts arise, they will be remembered by God. Chen Yunfeng's strange thoughts seem unlikely, but they will always distort things in the world.

He watched this scene quietly, seeing the sun continue to set, Huang Rong and others who were still in Xiangyang must have been flustered, but in order to reorganize his thoughts, he did not plan to take Guo Xiang from Li Mochou for the time being. thought out.

It didn't take long for Yang Guo and Li Mochou to find a cave, and Yang Guo went out to hunt. Chen Yunfeng was not far away, but he could only watch them roast hares with gusto, while he could only inhale long into the sky and circulate his true energy to practice. .

It was finally dark, Yang Guo tied a long rope to a big tree outside the cave, jumped and lay down on it, swaying to rest.

This is a way of practicing lightness kung fu in ancient tombs. Chen Yunfeng himself slept like this in Shendiao Canyon for more than a year. It is a kung fu method that can keep him balanced at all times, which can be regarded as top-notch cultivation in this era.

"Quack quack quack!" A messy cry outside of mathematics suddenly appeared. Chen Yunfeng, who was meditating and practicing, opened his eyes slightly, and then closed his eyes again with a smile on his face. He was very familiar with that cry. Great old vulture.

Although the cry was urgent, Chen Yunfeng, who was used to the old eagle's voice, could tell that it was a happy cry. It was Yang Guo's business tonight, and he was just monitoring Li Mochou to prevent little Guo Xiang from appearing. It's just an accident.

Hearing the sound, Yang Guo jumped off the long rope and left. Chen Yunfeng didn't even look at him this time, he was constantly absorbing nearly 200 years of true energy from the four guardian monks of Tianlong Temple.

This is the first time he has absorbed such powerful and pure zhenqi. He did not expect to meet four monks to besiege him. Under this anger, it doesn't matter what esoteric sect, lost trace or esoteric sect, killing them to absorb zhenqi His only thought when he killed the four great monks.

If he had already opened the bridge between heaven and earth, this huge infuriating energy would be more than enough to condense fake pills. This is the result of his high concentration of pure infuriating energy;

Chen Yunfeng calculated that although Wang Chongyang had more than three times the cultivation of true qi, he was only 58 years old when he died. Even if the true power of Xiantian Gong itself is pure, it would only be 70 years since he started practicing at the age of three or four. Qi, plus his true qi has exploded for a hundred years, and 70 years of innate qi can smelt golden pills, which makes Chen Yunfeng a little puzzled.

He only calculates others based on himself, just like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, his true qi has only been formed for 200 years before it automatically forms a fake pill;
But Chen Yunfeng's true qi has been around for 50 years now, and he can gain at least 150 years of skill in transforming this pure zhenqi. But he did the math, he wants to reach the saturation of his meridians and start preparing to open the bridge between heaven and earth. It will take at least a few decades of genuine energy.

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(End of this chapter)