From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

The previous Golden Crow's cry piercing through gold and cracking rocks is not fundamentally different from Shaolin's roar, but only physical damage.

And now the sound attack, has been able to shake the mind.

Although the power is still weak in a short period of time, it has already taken an extraordinary step.

bang

The Golden Crow took off, like a thunderbolt descending into the world, blasting a deep pit hundreds of meters away, sending out billowing smoke.

The red light flickered, Gu Heng came to the deep pit, carefully observed, and extinguished the fire easily, so as not to cause a mountain fire, and left disappointed.

"Except for the sound attack, there is no progress. However, there is finally a group attack method to clean up the trash."

Back in the open space, Huang Rong leaned up, and there was a hint of complaint in her voice: "Brother Gu, you are too scary, so I won't remind you."

Only now did she realize how lucky she was.

This kind of method has long been not a martial arts method, but is like an immortal Buddha.

To be able to get to know him is simply a fairy tale.

"When will I be so good!"

Gu Heng: "When I acquire the feminine, upright and peaceful martial arts and create a few more exercises that are suitable for women to practice, you will soon have the means to break the mountains and rivers. The current martial arts are too overbearing and not suitable for women. you."

"Oh, do I have it too?" Huang Rong's eyes flashed with joy.

Huang Rong didn't like to practice martial arts because the progress of martial arts training was too slow.

However, by Gu Heng's side, she could feel her rapid progress. Naturally, she would not hate martial arts, but looked forward to it.

"Naturally." Gu Heng nodded, "Rong'er is no longer an outsider."

As soon as Huang Rong heard this, her pink cheeks suddenly rose with a hint of red, bright and moving.

Huang Rong: "Then does Brother Gu have any ideas?"

"Of course there is. The Quanzhen faction, the internal strength is quite clever, and the congenital power is an option." Gu Heng did not shy away, and directly told his plan, "And the Peach Blossom Island where Rong'er is located, Zhou Botong also has a whole "Jiuyin Zhenjing" there, which is also an option..."

"Jiuyin Mantra?" Huang Rong giggled, "Rong'er should take Brother Gu to Peach Blossom Island at that time. I know that old man Zhou Botong well, hum, then the martial arts secrets will be ours."

Her eyes were smiling, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, like a little fox.

If Huang Yaoshi was here, he would definitely think of his wife.

Back then, she had such an expression, and then calculated Zhou Botong. .

27 Huang Rong's request to Zhongdu (11/13, asking for flowers)

"Okay, then it will be up to you, Rong'er." Gu Heng didn't reject Huang Rong's kindness, looked aside and shouted to Mu Nianci, "Nianci, come here and sit down with your knees crossed."

"Rong'er, you too."

The two of them didn't know why, but they still took the two soft seats and sat cross-legged.

"Let's start practicing." Gu Heng nodded with satisfaction, and with a thought, the Gate of Ascension began to gather spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy was poured back, and the three of them quickly entered a good state.

However, because Huang Rong and Mu Nianci's inner strength was not very good, the spiritual energy gathered on their heads was not even [-]% of Gu Heng's.

Even so, they both felt stunned.

"This cultivation speed is too fast, is this the legendary aura?" Huang Rong knew more than Mu Nianci from his family background. "It is said that some people reached the innate realm thousands of years ago and can receive spiritual energy. Could it be that Brother Gu is also innate? Master?"

Thinking so, my heart is surging.

However, she knew that the opportunity was rare, so she quickly suppressed her excitement and worked hard to run the exercises.

the other side.

Hong Qigong watched as the whirlwind around Gu Heng rolled up some dead leaves into the sky, and he couldn't help showing a look of envy.

Looking at Guo Jing, he couldn't help but have a headache.

This Guo Jing has a simple and honest temperament and a simple quality, which is very pleasing to him.

However, the qualifications are really poor.

After teaching for more than an hour, I learned the first trick of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

As for the method of the body, I haven't even touched the edge.

"How long did it take me to practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms before?" Hong Qigong couldn't help but recall when he was young, when suddenly, his face changed and he was a little embarrassed, "Back then, it seemed like it took me two hours to learn the first move. Ah!!! Isn't this slower than this silly boy?"

Thinking like this, I felt a little dazed.

Actually, this is normal.

Guo Jing's talent in martial arts is not low at all.

The reason why there was not much progress in the first ten years was because there was so much to learn.

Seven masters, each taught two or three things, that is, more than twenty kinds.

Where can people learn this?

Even if the talent is rich, it will be enough.

Later, Guo Jing learned all kinds of advanced martial arts, specialized in one, and quickly became a master. This is iron proof.

"It seems that I have been in contact with too many geniuses these days, so I have lost my way."

Hong Qigong's expression softened, looking at Guo Jing, he couldn't help but be a little more patient, and gave careful guidance again.

An hour later, Gu Heng finished his practice and stopped.

Thirty-six weeks ago, his internal strength has grown for more than [-] years.

Even Huang Rong and Mu Nianci have grown their internal strength for five years with his help. This is because their internal skills are too ordinary and their refining efficiency is too slow, or what's more?

"Brother Gu, you are too powerful! If I grow like this, I will soon be more powerful than Daddy." Huang Rong looked surprised.

Gu Heng: "Where are you going with this? I said that you will be able to hang and beat the five skills, so naturally you won't lose your words."

"Mmmm." Huang Rong's little head was like pounding garlic. Suddenly, her expression moved, and she raised a bit of anticipation, "Brother Gu, can the dead person be rescued?"

"Are you asking about your mother?" Gu Heng was not surprised, "Of course there is no problem, I'll take a look when I have time."

Huang Rong's mother's body did not decay at all, and was buried in an ice coffin, perfectly preserved and lifelike.

Coupled with Huang Yaoshi's proper conditioning, if the "Bodhi Heart Sutra" is further improved, it should not be a big problem to save Feng Heng.

This is also because there is no reincarnation in this small world of the Eagle Shooting.

Otherwise, Gu Heng can't guarantee it.

A world without reincarnation has this benefit. Just like Emperor Shitian in the wind and clouds, the Sacred Heart Art and the power of the phoenix can save people with complete corpses.

If there is a world of reincarnation, it is impossible.

Unless you have the strength to break the cycle.

Of course, even if it is rescued, there is a possibility of memory loss, because as soon as a person dies, brain cells begin to die out.

"Many thanks to Brother Gu." Huang Rong was very excited when she heard this, grabbed his hand and came over, and the fragrance burst out suddenly, which made people's minds shake.

Gu Heng comforted her softly, "You're welcome, sister Rong'er. Don't worry, even if the means in this world are not enough to save your mother, there are plenty in other worlds."

"Mmmm." Huang Rong nodded again and again, and came back to her senses. She was a little embarrassed to withdraw her hand, which made Gu Heng feel very sorry.

After chatting for a while, Gu Heng just got up and said, "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

So, the group entered the tent individually.

Only Hong Qigong and Guo Jing went to a farther place to continue teaching.

One encounters a genius apprentice, the other encounters a master, and it is the time when he is rising, and he is naturally unwilling to stop.

It was not until the next morning that Guo Jing and Hong Qigong returned to the camp.

In one night, Guo Jing actually learned five tricks, which made Hong Qigong speechless.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci also looked sideways. They didn't expect this simple-looking boy to have such talent.

The group packed up, and then left for Zhongdu.

Zhongdu.

As the capital of the Golden Kingdom, it is naturally more prosperous than other cities.

Of course, this prosperity has nothing to do with ordinary people, but only belongs to the powerful.

Even the soldiers of the Jin Dynasty are not much stronger than the common people, and their faces are disheveled.

"There's nothing special about this capital of the Golden Kingdom." Huang Rong looked around, and after a while, she lost interest, "Brother Gu, where are we going now?"

Gu Heng said indifferently: "Let's go directly to Wanyan Honglie's house. After doing business, go to the restaurant for lunch."

"Okay." Huang Rong's eyes lit up when she heard it, "I'll go check the news."

She is also afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and she is too interested in this kind of thing.

As he spoke, his body merged into the crowd like a swimming fish.

After a while, Huang Rong returned to Gu Heng and started chatting, "Brother Gu, I have already found out where Wanyan Honglie's mansion is."

"Rong'er, you can lead the way." Gu Heng nodded and followed behind Huang Rong, who was walking briskly and humming a small tune.

After a while, the group came to the front of a luxurious mansion.

Carved beams and painted buildings, extremely luxurious.

A pair of stone lions in front of the door were very imposing, as if there was a roar of lions.

Ordinary people standing here, their momentum will be suppressed immediately, giving birth to fear.

"It's really impressive!" Mu Nianci couldn't help but admire when he saw it.

Yang Tiexin's eyes were red: "Is Xiruo here?"

Thinking of seeing his wife who had been separated for many years, Yang Tiexin couldn't help feeling uneasy and excited, his voice and body trembled slightly.

Gu Heng nodded: "Let's go.".

28 Entering the palace is like strolling in the courtyard (12/13, asking for flowers)

Gu Heng took the lead, with great momentum.