Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

Chapter 102 teaches the North Underworld, full of suction!!

That night, the moon and stars were rare, which was a good time to practice martial arts.

Mu Wanqing Zhongling was invited to the door of Song Ye’s room.

He couldn’t wait for Zhong Ling to raise his little hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself. At the same time, Song Ye’s voice sounded in his ears: “Come in.”

“I know, Brother Song Tian.”

Zhong Ling did not hesitate, lifted the hem of the skirt, and ignored Mu Wanqing beside him, and walked in by himself. Mu Wanqing stopped at the door for a while, looked at the open door, took a deep breath, and also stepped in. After Mu Wanqing walked in, the door slammed shut.

“Brother Song, what martial arts are you going to teach us?”

Just came in Mu Wanqing, just saw that he was already in bed with a hand holding Zhong Lingtiansheng and asked.

“Northern Hades Divine Skill.”

Song Ye briefly explained the subtlety of the North Nether Divine Skill, which made the two girls who did not have much insight completely fall into shock.

What touched them even more was that such martial arts Brother Song actually did not hide his selfishness and was willing to teach them it.

“Brother Song, you are so good.”

Zhong Ling couldn’t help but throw himself into Song Ye’s arms, and his eyes were full of Gu Xi.

Although the process of getting to know Song Ye was because of an accident and there were some twists and turns, fortunately, Brother Song was not a man like their biological father and was irresponsible.

“Ling’er, Wan’er, you go to the bed and sit down first.”

Song Ye patted Zhong Ling’s somewhat thin back and said to them.

“Hmm.”

When Zhong Ling heard this, he glanced at Song Ye a little shyly, and ordered to buy Yingdao.

Hearing Song Ye, Mu Wanqing was also slightly stunned, and her heart was entangled, but seeing Zhong Ling so cooperative, how could she be willing to lag behind.

After sitting down on the bed, he looked at Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling didn’t care, and said to Song Ye: “Brother Song, I’m ready!” ”

“I’m ready, too.”

Mu Wanqing replied.

“Good.”

Song Ye nodded, his figure shook, and he came behind the two people, and then stretched out his hands and pressed them on the backs of the two people. Unlike Song Ye at the beginning, he directly integrated the Northern Darkness Divine Skill into the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, so he didn’t have to abolish his martial arts. But Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling can’t, and if they want to practice the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, they must dissolve the internal force in their bodies.

However, as far as the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, Song Ye didn’t even bother to suck it, and he didn’t have much to do with it.

“Brother Song#”

Feeling her internal strength gradually dissipate, Mu Wanqing was a little nervous.

“Don’t worry, this is a necessary step.”

On Song Ye’s hand, he ran the Northern Darkness Divine Gong Transformation Technique, and in an instant, Ling and Mu Wanqing’s internal power turned into nothingness.

“Brother Song, I feel empty”

Being dissolved of the internal force, Zhong Ling’s petite body was a little soft, and the feeling of weakness was a while, if it weren’t for Song Ye’s hand behind him, it was estimated that he would have fallen on the bed.

Mu Wanqing is the same, suddenly has no internal strength, and is really a little unaccustomed.

“I’ll teach you the Northern Darkness Divine Skill first, and after comprehending it, you can try it on me.”

After Song Ye finished speaking, he began to talk about the cultivation method of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

There are a total of thirty-six pictures of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, all of which can be obtained after practicing the acupuncture path of the whole body. But how can you learn it all in one night, so Song Ye focused on one of the practice methods.

Patiently explain the time of a blaze of incense, Song Ye also feels that it is almost the same, practice is the convenient way.

“Ling’er, you try it first, use the acupuncture point I just taught you to absorb my power.”

Song Ye had already stood up and said to Zhong Ling.

“Brother Song…”

Zhong Ling’s face was nervous, but he still nodded obediently.

If the Northern Darkness Divine Gong wants to absorb internal force, it must use acupuncture channels to contact the other party.

Under Mu Wanqing’s gaze, Zhong Ling used the acupuncture path taught by Song Ye just now to get in close contact with the latter.

“Run the Northern Darkness Divine Skill.”

Song Ye calmly concentrated and said softly.

“Hmm.”

Zhong Ling nodded gently, closed his eyes, and silently ran the Northern Hades Divine Skill.

“Done!”

Feeling a faint suction coming from him, Song Ye was overjoyed in his heart.

Fortunately, he is full of determination, otherwise if he really relaxes, with Song Ye’s strong skill, Zhong Ling’s small body, pouring out where he can fit it, I am afraid that he will be exposed all of a sudden.

“Brother Song…”

Zhong Ling groaned softly and said coquettishly, “Am I too stupid, I don’t seem to have any reaction.”

“Of course there will be no reaction, your martial arts are still taught by me, how can you easily suck away the true qi.”

Song Ye rubbed Zhong Ling’s cute head and said medicine.

“Oh, then do I still want to continue to run the Northern Darkness Divine Skill?”

Zhong Ling nodded in a trance and asked.

“Of course, practice makes perfect, and when you learn a few other ways in the future, you can quickly master Ling’er.”

Song Ye instructed seriously.

“I know, Brother Song Tian.”

Zhong Ling squinted his eyes and tried his best to run the Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

A wave of suction came from it, making Song Ye not only feel that Zhong Ling was not a good martial arts talent.

Of course, he would not let Zhong Lingbai busy, sensing that the latter was becoming more and more skilled, and took the initiative to send a trace of true qi in his body for the latter to absorb.

“Brother Song, I inhaled your True Qi!”

Almost instantly, Zhong Ling felt it.

Song Ye’s skill was so strong, after absorbing the power of Jiu Mozhi and refining it into the Northern Sword Qi, he easily stepped through the threshold of the Crossing Realm and came to the late stage of Grandmaster.

Therefore, even if Song Ye had a trace of true qi and was inhaled into Zhong Ling’s body, he felt extremely fulfilled in an instant.

“You first refine into your own Northern Nether True Qi, and it will be much easier to cultivate later.”

After letting Zhong Ling practice, the effect was extraordinary, Song Ye’s gaze fell on Mu Wanqing on the side, and said: “Wan’er, should you, you also saw it just now, is there still Ren who doesn’t understand it?” ”

“I…”

Mu Wanqing’s face was red, and she didn’t dare to look at Song Ye, and she lowered her head and didn’t know what to say.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was a little overwhelmed, Song Ye could also understand, after all, she was not as lively and clever as Zhong Ling. It may also be that the understanding of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill is not thorough enough, for fear of causing his own dissatisfaction.

But Mu Wanqing knows that Song Ye is not such a petty person, since he decided to teach, he naturally wants to teach. Therefore, Song Ye took the initiative to guide and must let Mu Wanqing reach the same level as Zhong Ling.

“Brother Song…”

Perhaps it was caused by the sequelae of the skill, Mu Wanqing was a little uncomfortable, and looked at Song Ye with her brows furrowed.

“Wan’er, don’t be in a hurry first, you understand it well.”

Song Ye said softly.

“Hmm.”

Mu Wanqing nodded in response, closed her eyes and experienced it carefully, her mind flowing with the Northern Darkness Divine Skill taught by Song Ye just now. For a long time, Mu Wanqing, who seemed to have a deep comprehension, did not wait for Song Ye to speak, and he had already begun to use the mental method of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. If Song Ye was unwilling, neither Zhong Ling nor Mu Wanqing would be able to suck away a single bit of True Qi.

However, in order to lay a good foundation for them, give Zhong Ling a trace of true qi, and he will not be polite to the bed.

Just when Mu Wanqing thought that his qualifications were not as good as Zhong Ling, Song Ye loosened his defenses and let the former take the initiative to send out a trace of true qi to suck away.

“Brother Song, isn’t it too much?”

Absorbing Song Ye’s True Qi into her body, feeling that her muscles and veins were a little bulging, Mu Wanqing couldn’t help but exclaim.

“It’s nothing to me.”

Song Ye shook his head and said, “Hurry up and refine.”

“After that, I will teach you the other spiritual numbers of the acupuncture paths.”