Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 442 Lively night, turtle and snake skills
Chapter 5 Lively night, turtle and snake skills

"Inheritance treasure paper!" Su Qinian let out a low voice, and his breathing became heavy.He was not mistaken, this is the inheritance treasure paper used by those martial arts schools and aristocratic families to preserve and pass on important martial arts.

This kind of inheritance treasure paper does not burn when exposed to fire, does not rot when exposed to water, and can go through a long period of time and remain intact.Its production process is rigorous, the materials are exquisite, and it is extremely precious. Generally, martial arts below the first-rate are not qualified to use this precious paper.

"Still in a daze! Memorize the above content as soon as possible, and then destroy it." Liu Qingyu reminded with a low voice, awakening Su Qinian who was in a daze.

Su Qinian didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and quickly took out the precious paper of inheritance from the brazier, on the top of which were written four small characters that were not a few cents bigger than mosquitoes and flies, Fascinating Dafa!

"It turned out to be spiritual martial arts!" With one glance at ten lines, Su Qinian roughly scanned all the scriptures in "Ecstasy Dafa", and the expression of amazement on his face became stronger.

You must know that spiritual martial arts do not cultivate the true energy of the inner family, but only cultivate the spiritual power in the sea of ​​ancestral orifices. Looking at the entire martial arts, it is also an extremely rare existence.

"It's not a small fortune. Okay, it's the same sentence, memorize the above content as soon as possible, and then destroy it. Tonight's excitement, but it has just begun..." Liu Qingyu's tone was still so flat, without the slightest I have never been moved by this rare spiritual martial arts.

"Remember it too." Su Qinian thought about it, and decided to share this "Ecstasy Dafa" with Liu Qingyu.

"No need, I also have spiritual martial arts, you just memorize it by yourself." Liu Qingyu indifferently refused, and closed his eyes again. What he lacks most now is nothing but rest and recovery.

As for spiritual martial arts, although rare, Liu Qingyu, who has the memory and experience of the seventh generation, is really not lacking.Not to mention the "Tianzi Wangqi Art" of the imperial family of the Han Dynasty, it is also a superb martial arts that not only cultivates the true energy of the inner family, but also cultivates spiritual power.Speaking of which, this is also the only usable thing left to him by the original owner of this body.

Thinking of Liu Qingyu's life experience, Su Qinian's heart came to a sudden, so he stopped talking, and spent nearly half an hour memorizing all the scriptures on the inheritance treasure paper, crumpled them into a ball, and swallowed them in his stomach in one gulp.There is no way, more secure than this.

And just after Su Qinian swallowed half a stick of incense from the inheritance treasure paper, another wave of villains broke in.The leader was a young man with a strong figure and thick muscles, muttering in his mouth: "It's really unlucky to be taken a step ahead."

Ignoring Su Qinian's angry gaze, the strong man casually took the documents from the Ministry of Justice of the two, glanced at them twice, and looked at Liu Qingyu who had not opened his eyes in surprise, and then turned his cold gaze on Su Qinian. Nian's body, and said coldly: "I don't care who you were before, from now on, half of the herbs you pick every day must be sent to the seventh thatched hut in the first row on the shore before sunset. Of course, you can also try to refuse... ..."

After some threats, the strong man walked away with a group of his dog legs.In his eyes, Liu Qingyu and Su Qinian were lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Half an hour later, the third wave of malicious guests broke in and left a sentence: "The fifth thatched hut in the first row near the water, from now on, half of the herbs picked every day must be delivered before sunset. Otherwise..."

"Half of the herbs picked every day will be delivered to the fourth thatched hut on the shore by the water before sunset. Remember, this is not a discussion, but an order!" An hour later, the fourth wave of bad guys broke in...

All in all, this night was really lively, nine waves of bad guests came, from the second thatched hut in the first row near the water to the tenth thatched hut, the nine most powerful people in Xiaoyao Valley , Not one left, they all came to patronize, between the lines, full of naked threats.If they really did what they said, it might not be enough to divide the two into three.

"Damn it! These guys really treat us like soft persimmons, you can squeeze them at will!" Su Qinian's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was extremely ugly. Since he was awakened at night, he has hardly had a rest.At the same time, at this time, he also had to admire Liu Qingyu's state of mind, that he could rest peacefully under such circumstances.

There was a flash of coldness in Liu Qingyu's eyes, he stood up, picked up the "Turtle and Snake Art" booklet next to the bed, and said lightly: "As soon as possible, combine the essence of the first seven layers of 'Turtle and Snake Art' with We have only three days left for us to memorize the tableau of pile skills." After this night's rest, his body finally recovered a bit.

"En." Su Qinian nodded heavily, and also took "Turtle and Snake Art", and memorized it by heart.

Turtle and Snake Kung Fu, Wudang Foundation Building Kung Fu, among the top ten in the world.There are ten floors in total, and each floor has a boxing frame and a style of boxing, as well as the most basic pile work, the turtle and snake pile.The books in the hands of the two only recorded the first seven levels. Only those who have practiced the first seven levels to perfection will be eligible to apply for the "Demon Slaying Order", and will be able to obtain the last three levels of exercises after successfully descending the mountain to kill demons.

Time passed unknowingly, and the time has come.During this half an hour, Su Qinian didn't get too greedy, he only memorized the essence of the first three levels of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" and the diagram of the pile kung fu.As for Liu Qingyu, he has the experience of a martial arts master of the seventh generation, and he only has the "turtle and snake skill" of foundation building, so naturally he can't help him.

The two looked at each other and walked out of the thatched hut, dragging their unrecovered bodies.

Although this Xiaoyao Valley is a gathering place for death row prisoners and felons, it is also considered picturesque with beautiful mountains and rivers, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

At this time, people came out of the thatched huts one after another, all of them were men, and the female prisoners had other arrangements, and they were not in Xiaoyao Valley.Each of them looked preoccupied, walking on the verge of life and death all day long, and few of them were in the mood to chat and laugh with others.

On the shore, Jing Du turned his back to the crowd, looking ahead at the green lake glowing red in the rising sun.

In a blink of an eye, there are about a hundred people here, the oldest is no more than 30 years old, the youngest is even younger than Liu Qingyu and Su Qinian, only twelve or thirteen years old, his muscles and bones have not yet grown up, and he cannot practice martial arts.

As for the nine waves of people at night, they were all gathered on the shore at this time, some pretended to be strangers to the two, and some had threatening eyes...

"The first floor of 'Turtle and Snake Kungfu', the boxing frame on this floor is called 'Turtle and Snake Wannian'! Hibernate and sleep like a turtle and snake, let's see how I stand..." Before everyone was there, Jing Du He turned around abruptly, his steps were steady, and he put on a boxing pose, his knees were slightly bent, and his limbs looked loose.At first glance, it really looks like a big turtle standing upright.

"Huh...breathing..." Jing Du's breath was very long, and it seemed very primitive, as if an old tortoise was dormant, and the breath seemed to be contaminated with dust for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)