"Hey, I didn't mean that either.

The main reason is that my educational level is relatively low and I really can’t understand this exercise.

Holding it in your hand is a waste of your good intentions, isn't it? "

Ma Long's tone softened, and he had obviously compromised. The implication was, 'As long as I can understand and learn it, it is not impossible to accept this technique.

It would be best if Yu Huadu could give me some pointers. '

"Humph!

I really can’t reason with you little foxes.

I will guide you to get started, and how you succeed in the rest of your studies is entirely up to you. "

Seeing Ma Long give in decisively, Yu Huadu slowly retracted his big butt bag that was about to fall.

"Hey, it's easy to talk!

But I have a little question. What is the name of this technique? I have to know what it can do. "

Ma Long raised a very reasonable question, and Yu Huadu couldn't refuse, so he hesitated.

"Well, it's called...

It’s called the Qingjing Sutra, right!It’s called Qingjing Gong!

This exercise is mainly for tempering the soul and will be of great benefit to you. "

Yu Huadu made up a name and tried to prevaricate him, but unexpectedly he was knocked over and hit the muzzle of the gun.

'Damn it, this bitch is telling me lies!

Can the "Qing Jing Jing" handed down by Wudang Immortal be fake?

You might as well make up a decent name! '

Ma Long's face turned black and white, and Yu Huadu naturally saw the clues.

"Boy, it's not a good habit to curse people in secret!

I can see it in your face and eyes. "

"Uh, no.

It's better to curse in secret than to lie openly! "

Ma Long complained angrily and then fell silent. Yu Huadu organized his words and spoke again.

"Okay, I won't lie to you this time.

The name of this little skill is "Guan Qi Technique"!

But don’t underestimate it. Do you know the importance of the foundation of life? "

Yu Huadu leaned back tactically, with a slightly proud look on his face, and wanted to give a good explanation to the young man in front of him.

'Let me go, why do you hit the muzzle of the gun every time?

I don’t know about people my age, but anyway, the earwax in my ears is due to both life and death. '

"Oh, the foundation of life?

It's too ripe, it can't be any more ripe!

Sex means…”

Ma Long sneered and repeated the main theories without any emotion.

'I'll go, this kid won't give it to me for free!

At such a young age, the importance and depth of understanding attached to life are so high.

No wonder he has never failed since he was born.

Oh, it turns out that Zhang Zhiwei mentioned him. '

Yu Huadu pretended to be calm and nodded happily.

"Well, you explained it very clearly and understood it well.

Remember a sentence, kid. I have engraved it in your mind. You have to recite it over and over again.

The golden elixir road cultivates both life and life.

When gathered, it takes shape; when dispersed, it becomes Qi.

In the resulting place, the true god appears, which is called the Yang God. "

Seeing Yu Huadu being so serious, Ma Long didn't dare to say anything and nodded in agreement.

Then I patiently listened to Yu Huadu's explanation for a while, and finally I had a general understanding of the technique.

"It's almost done. You can't bite off more than you can chew. You practice for a few months. I'll give you some advice in a few days."

A little relief appeared on Yu Huadu's cold face, and he finally finished speaking. Fortunately, Ma Long's understanding ability was still online.

I just didn’t expect that his introductory training in spiritual practice was almost zero.

“Also, your boy is a fish that has slipped through the cracks of universal education!

Learn more about the basic knowledge of cultivation, and you will be able to catch up quickly with your understanding. "

"okay!

I still have a question, that is, this technique seems a bit similar to Deyang Shen!

Are you trying to fool me with the Quanzhen sect's techniques?

After cultivating to the point of entry, one’s soul can leave the body. "

Facing Ma Long's question, Yu Huadu scoffed, looking like he was willing to say more.

"Humph!

I'm not bored to this point yet! "

After Yu Huadu said this, he ignored him and disappeared into thin air in front of Ma Long.

"I go!

This!

What the hell, is he an immortal?

It's a big departure, coming and going without a trace.

Baby, can you tell me something? "

Ma Long turned around and asked Baobao Feng who was sitting by the bed.

“Well, I don’t know either.

It just felt like his Qi suddenly disappeared. "

Ma Long sat back on the bed and kicked himself secretly.

Yu Huadu's appearance is definitely fake. It can be inferred from his tone that the other party is an old man.

At least he is of the same generation as the old Heavenly Master.

This ability and method seems to be stronger than that of the Heavenly Master!

Do you want to send the Heavenly Master a WeChat message to ask?

No, each of these old people has a weirder temper than the last. How amiable and amiable the Heavenly Master was before he came down from the mountain!

But when he slaughtered the whole body, it was like crushing ants one by one without causing any trouble.

Facing such a benevolent Heavenly Master, you can’t talk nonsense!

Fortunately, the poison painting in this area does not seem to have the intention of harming anyone. Let's just do it like this for now and take it one step at a time.

By the way, didn’t he say he wanted me to introduce someone to him?

Chapter 121 Are there ghosts in this world?

Ma Long pondered for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out who this domain painting poison was.

My knowledge is too narrow.

After coming to this world, I only knew the names and general functions of the Eight Wonders, and the list of 36 people who were sworn brothers that year.

There are only a handful of people I know.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. After Ma Long arranged his clothes, he opened the door.

"Uncle!

what are you busy with?

Didn't I say that I would continue to go to Village Chief Ma in the afternoon to learn the magical skills and skills?

They have been waiting for you all afternoon, you are so unreasonable. "

Wang Ye started to complain about Ma Long when he entered the house, and even let Ma Xianhong go.

"Oh, I forgot about this."

Ma Long slapped his head and was busy studying "Guan Qi Technique" with Yu Huadu, forgetting the agreement with Ma Xianhong.

"Oh, by the way, I don't want to learn the magic skill anymore."

Suddenly he remembered the consensus he had with Feng Baobao that there was no need to continue practicing the magic machine.

"What?

Junior uncle, do you have a fever?

It’s hard to get the magical skill and it’s refined, and there are people to teach it, why did you give up! "

Wang Ye's mouth was open enough to fit a fist in, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Hey!

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