Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 40
"Calm down, let your thoughts go, breathe out, and carefully observe the route of my true energy!" Huang Yaoshi's voice was like a bell, as if he possessed a special magical power.

Hearing such words, the dialect will act according to its words consciously or unconsciously.Empty your mind and concentrate your mind as one.Then, breathe out according to the breathing method recorded in the Sunflower Heart Sutra.

Between exhalation and inhalation, there seems to be white smoke rising from the tip of the nose, rising like a dream, and the unique rhythm displayed in conjunction with breathing is full of magic.

Suddenly, he felt a thick palm attached to him three inches below the navel, and just about to open his mouth, a hot current slowly surged up.

Immediately, he concentrated his mind and seriously comprehended the operation of this true energy.

Huang Yaoshi saw his little nephew falling into samadhi so quickly, nodded, and slowly spit out the true energy from his palm, very peaceful.

"Center, Zhiyang, Shentang, Bingfeng, shoulder and neck..."

Every time the true energy passes through a key point, he will remind him with words.However, to my surprise, Xiaowa didn't seem to be distracted in the slightest by such noises, instead she sank even more into it.

The dialect carefully feels the route, and every time the true energy reaches an acupoint, there will be a hot current gushing out from it and meeting with it, making the internal force stronger.

In this way, after an unknown period of time, he only felt that his body was warm, his spirit was radiant, and he felt extremely refreshed.

At the end of a week, Huang Yaoshi withdrew his palm and asked softly, "Boy Ming, have you written it down?"

Hearing this, Fang Yanming opened his eyes, nodded first, then looked at his little uncle, who was calm and calm, and asked strangely: "Little uncle, didn't you say that helping others is extremely exhausting? Why do I look at you?" Just like a normal person!"

"Little uncle is a dignified and wicked man, so he is quite different from the mediocre person you mentioned!" Huang Yaoshi's expression was flat, but the pride in his words couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Wow! My little uncle is so amazing!" Fang Yanming gave a flattering compliment.But his contrived appearance can be seen by anyone as a hypocrisy.

Huang Yaoshi didn't care, or he didn't want to argue with a little kid, so he said directly: "Since we have written down all the exercise routes, let's go back!"

"what?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaowa screamed in surprise, and said with a gloomy expression: "Little uncle, this is the end? But why do I feel that the dantian is still empty, without a trace of internal energy!"

Hearing such words, Huang Yaoshi smiled and teased, "It's normal to have no true energy! If you can really generate internal energy by doing a single exercise, then you are probably not a monster!"

"Oh!" Answered speechlessly, Fang Yanming seemed to think of something again, and asked enthusiastically: "Little uncle, how long will it take to really cultivate a trace of true energy that belongs to me!"

"It's hard to tell! It depends on the individual's talent and physique. If it's an ordinary family, I'm afraid it will take three to five months to achieve it. But if the aptitude is extraordinary, such as your brothers and sisters."

"Among them, the sixth son, Mofeng, has the best talent, and he cultivated the first ray of true energy in five days. The fifth son, Mianfeng, has the worst aptitude, and it took him only nine days. Your talent is even better than Mofeng, and the longest time you think it will take It won't take more than five days, so don't be impatient!" Huang Yaoshi explained the truth gently.

Hearing this explanation, Fang Yanming felt a little relieved, and then opened his mouth to test again: "Little uncle, let's go now? Do you want to practice for a while?"

"Impossible! At the beginning, the meridians are small and fragile. You must not go too far in practicing internal strength. Only one hour a day is enough. Otherwise, the acupoints of the meridians will be damaged. By then, it will be too late to regret!" Shaking his head, Huang Yaoshi resolutely refused. up.

"OK then!"

Hearing this, Xiaowa felt quite disappointed, and answered with a sleepy expression. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he suddenly became energetic and asked, "By the way, little uncle! Didn't you say that Lingbo Weibu Can it continue to accumulate internal energy while walking? Then I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth to interrupt his dream.

"Ming boy, you are really whimsical! It is true that Lingbo Weibu can accumulate internal energy! But your dantian is empty, and your true energy is like that rootless duckweed, which cannot be contained in the sea of ​​​​qi. If you don't If you cast it again, it will disappear without a trace in a short while."

Just as he was talking, he seemed to think of something again, and jokingly said: "If you practice the free and unfettered magic skill, you can immediately generate a ray of internal force with the help of the true energy that your master sealed in your body earlier."

"But now? It's too late! When I first helped you perform the exercises, I already broke them up to nourish your meridians and acupoints."

After finishing speaking, Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows, his face turned pale, as if he was asking his little nephew if he regretted it.

Hearing such words and seeing such expressions, Fang Yanming was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said angrily: "I have already chosen, so why would I regret it! Uncle, don't think about it." Look at my joke!"

Hearing this, Huang Yaoshi looked up to the sky and laughed, his words were full of admiration.

"Haha! Good boy! Not bad! Today my uncle cooks for himself, and I will reward you with a roast duck!"

"real!"

Xiaowa cheered, and the two left hand in hand.

So, another two days.

On the third day, Fang Yanming finally cultivated his first ray of sunflower true energy.

Meditate and feel the scorching true qi smaller than a hair flowing in the meridians, and from time to time, the power of qi and blood gushes out from the orifices, gathers into one, and circulates slowly.He only feels comfortable and refreshed, which is addictive.

After a week, Fang Yanming opened his eyes, and the gratifying smile of his little uncle appeared in front of him.

He looked the little boy up and down, nodded repeatedly, and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad! Boy Ming, he managed to get his breath in just three days and successfully condensed the first ray of true energy. He is really talented."

Hearing such praise, Fang Yanming certainly did his part.

He wiped the tip of his nose proudly, his chest puffed up, and he shook his head, looking extremely proud.

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi slapped him angrily. Huang Yaoshi said: "Stinky boy! I said you are fat, but you are still out of breath! That's enough! Put away your disgusting appearance!"

Halfway through the speech, he changed the subject and looked serious.

"Boy Ming, you have to keep in mind that this talent is just a talent after all! Before you can truly transform it into strength, you must exercise restraint and prudence, and you must not be careless."

Hearing these instructions, Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Little uncle, I understand! Don't worry! If it weren't for our Peach Blossom Island, the boy would definitely not look like this!"

"Okay! Boy Ming, your talent is far better than mine, and your temperament is not weak. In the future, your achievements will be far higher than that of my uncle! In this way, we will have to rely on you on Peach Blossom Island in the future!" Huang Yaoshi said half-heartedly. It was serious and half joking.

Papa, patting the chest twice, Xiaowa took it for granted, and said: "That's natural, little uncle! Don't worry! I will make our Peach Blossom Island the number one sect in the world at that time! It is stronger than the Quanzhen sect and the beggar gang!"

"Oh? Let's wait and see, little uncle! Tomorrow..."

Guji... Before Huang Yaoshi could continue to tease, Xiaowa's stomach growled, and then he scratched his head in embarrassment.

Look at the sky, it's time for lunch, so they stopped joking and went back to Neigu together.

This time, Huang Yaoshi's main purpose is to teach his little nephew to practice internal skills.Now that the goal has been achieved, I spent four days to accompany my wife and give advice to other apprentices.

In this way, seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and he went back to the green bamboo forest to retreat and study the scriptures of Nine Yins.

On the tenth day of the seventh month, the beginning of autumn, the heat is rising.

In a blink of an eye, Fang Yanming has been in Peach Blossom Island for nearly a year.

Under the sword-testing pavilion, Feng Heng and several apprentices were enjoying iced food, but he was the only one who stayed out of it, staring at the couplet in front of the pavilion with relish.

I saw fourteen big characters written on it, the strokes were as sharp as a sword, strong and powerful, and there was a special charm in it.Like that Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, he is arrogant and unrestrained.

"The shadow of the peach blossoms falls to the sword, and the tide of the blue sea presses the jade flute!"

Dialect Ming concentrated his attention and uttered every word.

Not far away, Mei Chaofeng looked at Xiaowa, feeling strange in his heart, parted his red lips slightly, and asked, "Little brother, didn't you know about this couplet a long time ago! Why do you keep staring at it these days?"

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, walked into the pavilion, smiled slightly, and explained: "Third Senior Sister, I only heard about the five masters in the world in the past, but I never really knew."

"Isn't it because I have recently practiced inner strength skills that I really understand the greatness of it! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Heng waved his hand to stop him.Immediately, she pulled her nephew affectionately, and said in a soft voice: "Your little uncle is a great husband! But my tomorrow is not bad!"

"If you are really envious, then study hard and practice martial arts. When the time comes, you will create your own magical skills, and my aunt will also help you make a great match! Let the world see, not only your little one Uncle is dedicated to being beautiful in front of others, okay?"

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming felt elated, hit his head twice, shouted, and ran away in a hurry.

"Okay! Auntie, I'm going to practice first!"

"Stinky boy, he has been extremely diligent these past few days. He was so good-mouthed in the past, but his practice of martial arts is not as attractive to him now!" Looking at the hurried figure, Feng Heng covered his mouth and smiled, his tone shifted.

Seeing this, Mei Chaofeng handed over a bowl of lychee ointment, and continued with a smile.

"Master, do you still see less? Not to mention the brothers and sisters, didn't I do the same when I first practiced my inner strength? It will be fine after a while!"

After pondering for a while, Feng Heng smiled and said, "That's true!"

"I hope tomorrow can last a little longer and let us relax for a while. Let's not talk about him, and eat more meals. It's rare to have a big appetite today!"

While talking, she waved her hand, ignored her little nephew's strangeness, and greeted a few apprentices to enjoy the food.

Let's go back to Fang Yanming, I saw his figure change, and Lingbo moved slightly, and after a while, he came to a strange mountain.

This mountain looks like a thumb popping out of the palm, like a sword stuck upside down on the coast.Standing solitary peaks, chopping with knives and axes, cliffs and cliffs, and blowing sea breeze.

This is the peak where Yaoshi Dongxiehuang practiced the supernatural skill of flicking fingers, so it is named: Flicking Finger Peak!

Under Pinzhi Peak, a waterfall cascades down from the top of the mountain.The thunder-like roar and the passionate sound of the flowing water complement each other, and then look at the rushing waves, like a white dragon turning over, rolling in, the end is magnificent and magnificent, which makes people feel surging.

Such a scene makes people unconsciously think of the majestic and heroic poem "flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yanming suppressed the impulse in his heart and returned to calm.

This is where he practiced for the past few days.

Gein's inner strength practice only lasts one hour a day.He also tried to extend it, but when he was running the cycle, he would feel the swelling and tingling of the meridians and acupoints, so he dared not continue to practice.

Therefore, in the rest of the time, besides completing the basic homework, Fang Yanming came under the waterfall to practice the Sunflower Acupuncture Hand and Sunflower Shocking Palm.

This sunflower acupuncture requires extreme finger strength.The Sunflower Shocking Palm also requires extreme palm strength.

Therefore, he thought of using the power of the water to gradually improve his finger and palm strength.

Hearing a plop, Fang Yanming jumped into the shallow stream under the waterfall and began to practice.

"The finger is like a gust of wind, and the momentum is like lightning!"

He kept yelling, and his sword fingers moved accordingly.

This sunflower acupuncturing hand is fast, accurate, and ruthless, with two fingers standing side by side, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, sharply pointing out, hitting the slow-moving stream non-stop.

The speed became faster and faster, and several afterimages passed by, making it difficult for people to see the finger that was struck clearly.

After practicing the right finger for a while, it will switch to the left hand until both fingers are red, swollen and painful.He just stopped practicing and returned to the inner valley.

"Uh... oh... cool!"

In the room, Fang Yanming's palms were soaked in the pitch-black liquid medicine, and he felt cool and refreshing, which made him groan unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)