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This is obviously not good news.
However, even the princess of Hanyang couldn't sense it. Most of it was not within the territory of the Celestial Empire. Monsters were rampant in the wilderness, and the monster clan was lurking. Without the protection of martial arts masters who had successfully established the foundation, it was difficult to even leave the state.
Everyone is hibernating, accumulating strength, waiting for the day when they can emerge from their cocoons and become butterflies.
Su Qinian looked at Liu Qingchan again. The princess still had her back to him, but her figure became transparent again, turning from solid to void. The air rippled gently like water ripples, and soon disappeared.
Shaking his head, Su Qinian had a wry smile on his face. The half-day work was in vain, and his heart was even more confused than before.
After pouring water and grinding the ink, Su Qinian recited "Tai Chi Song" silently and started writing it over and over again. An hour later, he sighed deeply. It was late at night and his heart was not yet calm. He had missed tonight.
The demon tiger meat and tiger bone soup entered the abdomen, and a strong energy and blood was derived from the limbs and bones. Su Qinian first stood up on the turtle and snake pile. "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" talks about the power of hibernation, which contains the Taoist philosophy of tranquility and inaction. With an empty state of mind, this turtle and snake pile is the foundation of the entire "Turtle and Snake Gong". Although it is just a beginner's practice, Su Qi has been studying all year round, dabbling in Taoism, Buddhism, and Confucianism. He vaguely sensed its charm and cooperated with the meditation. It can make the replenished blood penetrate into every corner of the human body faster.
Half an hour later, Su Qinian felt that his whole body was full of energy and blood, almost overflowing, and he could not vomit or feel any energy. He opened his fists, moved his hands slowly, relaxed his limbs, sunk his shoulders and dropped his elbows. From "Turtle and Snake" After practicing the first level and then the second level of "Gong" ten times in a row, some of the obstacles that Chen Shi felt during his martial arts practice seemed to be loosened a little, and his strength also increased a little.
Su Qinian said to himself that if he did this every day and took supplements three times a day, he would be able to use his strong Qi and blood to push the second level of "Turtle and Snake Skill" to perfection in less than ten days.
At the zenith of the moon, Su Qinian no longer practiced martial arts. He sat cross-legged and meditated to digest the remaining blood and energy, restore his energy through pregnancy, and use it to replace sleep.
…
At Chen time, Su Qinian came to the shore on time and watched the middle-aged Taoist priest quietly practice the seven-level "Turtle and Snake Technique". After all, he was a third-rate strongman who had successfully built the foundation. With decades of skill, whether this "Turtle Snake Technique" was The Turtle Snake Stake is also a seven-layer boxing frame, and it is all integrated into one in his hands, with no flaws to be found.
Su Qinian thought carefully and compared his second-level tortoise-snake stakes and boxing frames. If he had some enlightenment, but compared to yesterday's transformation of skills, the insights each time were less and less. At most, he would reach perfection at the second level. Su Qinian understood that the third level of "Turtle and Snake Skill" could not be mastered in a month or two.
"Ten thousand years of tortoise and snake!"
After practicing the seven-layer boxing frame, Jingdu did not stop, and his breathing became longer and longer. The next moment, he shook his fists, and his whole body suddenly shrank into a ball, then suddenly stretched out, and his limbs bloomed, like an old turtle that had been dormant for thousands of years. Suddenly waking up, a powerful aura of vicissitudes of life rose up.
Turtle Snake Fist!
Su Qinian was startled, and his eyes shone brightly. Unexpectedly, this middle-aged Taoist priest actually started to practice the seven-position Turtle Snake Fist. You know, although he had perfected the first level of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu", he didn't understand enough because he was new to it. Guidance, this level of boxing lacks opportunities and cannot be turned into actual boxing skills.
call!
At this moment, as the middle-aged Taoist priest Jing Du punched out, the air around him surged, and his blood spurted out. Behind him, the air twisted, and a horse with a red head, hooves as big as a bowl, and a mane of fire tore through the air. , as if arriving across distant time and space.
"Sweat-blooded BMW!"
"This is the seventh level of "Turtle Snake Kung Fu" that has been practiced to perfection. The energy and blood are like smoke, condensed into a sweat-blooded horse. The strength of a sweat-blooded horse can carry a thousand catties!"
Many prisoners on death row with suspended sentences whispered, with blazing young eyes. The seventh level of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is powerful enough to have the power of a bloody horse, while the ordinary seven levels of basic building skills are only as powerful as a fierce horse. In terms of theory, No matter how fierce or unruly a horse in the world is, few can compare with a horse of sweat and blood.
boom!
While everyone was marveling, a rock as big as a millstone and covered with moss on the shore was hit and exploded, split into pieces, and the rocks were pierced through the air.
What a strong punch!
Su Qinian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The power of this punch did not refer to pure strength. Pure strength, even a thousand catties of force, could never destroy such an extremely hard rock that had been beaten by wind and rain for many years. The destructive force formed by the control of the boxing frame is like cotton and iron of the same weight. There is an essential difference.
"Turtle and snake turn over!"
Immediately afterwards, Jingdu shouted deeply, turned around suddenly, with one arm like a whip and a fist like a sledgehammer, and leaned against a boxwood surrounded by one person.
Click!
The thick boxwood was cut off at the waist, and the three-foot-tall tree fell down. A pile of pebbles splashed up with river mud, and the sound was shocking.
…
Turtle and snake hit the mountain! Sitting in the wind and water! Undercurrent is surging! The earth's fire is bright! The turtle and the snake swallow the moon!
The Seven-Style Turtle Snake Fist showed unparalleled offensive power in the hands of the middle-aged Taoist priest Jingdu. It did not use the internal energy, but it was the peak martial arts force before the foundation was established. It still dazzled everyone, especially The owners of several thatched huts on the shore facing the water all looked a little thoughtful, looking at themselves and feeling a vague understanding.
Su Qinian also thought thoughtfully. This Turtle Snake Fist has both hardness and softness, quite a bit of the essence of Wudang Tai Chi, but it focuses more on the power of hardness and yang. It is more suitable for those who have not yet established the foundation of martial arts. There is no inner master. Qi is in the body and cannot be seen in subtle ways. It is better to use the vigorous power of Qi and blood to the extreme.
Three times!
The middle-aged Taoist priest Jing Du practiced the seven forms of Turtle and Snake Fist three times in a row. Su Qinian closed his eyes and stood still for a long time. Then he opened his eyes again, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The first form of Turtle and Snake Fist. , he compared the Taoist scriptures he had read well in the past, and recalled the trajectory of Taoist Jingdu's boxing. He had already understood it, and he was confident that he could use it easily.
After three rounds of turtle punches, Taoist Jingdu turned around and left. A Taoist servant came to distribute the monster meat.
"Su Qinian, after tomorrow, you should go into the mountains." When receiving breakfast, a 16- or 17-year-old boy next to him lowered his head slightly, half-smiling but not smiling, and pointedly said, "You, prepare Ok?"
The young man's tone was very light and playful. Without waiting for Su Qinian to speak, he turned and walked away under the strange but familiar eyes of several Taoist Taoists.
Followers of the owner of the sixth thatched house near the river!
A cold light flashed in Su Qinian's eyes. The group of suspended prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley were divided into several groups, led by a few thatched houses near the water. Although he didn't know this young man, he remembered that he followed the sixth thatched house the night before. Behind the owner of the house.
"This is a reminder, a hint, a tease, a threat. I, Su Qinian, have been through hardships for two lifetimes and have read the books of saints and sages well. How can I be frightened by villains? If I can't make it tonight, I will be dead or alive. If the martial arts practitioner grovels, If you are afraid of power, how can you be brave and diligent and move forward indomitably? When an ordinary man is angry, his blood will be splashed three feet, let alone me, Su Qinian!"
Scholars are full of blood, and warriors kill people in anger. They seek to obtain something with a clear heart and upright thoughts. Even if he is currently in jail, Su Qinian still has a passionate impulse at this moment.
"Be careful where you step when picking herbs."
"There may be heavy fog, rain or snow the day after tomorrow."
During the few hundred steps that Su Qinian walked back to the thatched house, people passed by each other from time to time. It seemed like a kind reminder, but the tacit understanding between the two parties was not broken.
On this day, Su Qinian did not leave the room again. He meditated quietly, meditated on the Turtle and Snake Stake, practiced the second level of the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", and finally wrote "Tai Chi Song", calming down and abandoning all distracting thoughts. The whole person once again sank into the state of stillness.
It's night, the moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining brightly.
In front of the cold wooden bed, the charcoal brazier was burning brightly. Two bowls of saved demon tiger meat and tiger bone soup were simmering aside, exuding a rich aroma.
Su Qinian sat cross-legged. He carefully figured out the gist of "****" and determined the first star position that needed to be opened. Centered on the ancestral orifice of the Divine Court between the eyebrows, it connected the north and south, and the left and right connected the east and west. This first star position The star position is located in the east of the ancestral aperture, and there are two acupoints that need to be opened.
When his mind was calm and there was no trace of dust anymore, Su Qinian slowly mobilized a stream of energy and blood. He did not use all his strength from the beginning, but chose a compromise level. He did not know the strength required to penetrate the star position acupoints. , everything can only be explored by himself.
Um?
As soon as the energy and blood circulated in the body and entered the brain, Su Qinian noticed something was wrong. As if he was drunk, his whole body became groggy, his face turned red, and he felt extremely hot.
He even began to hallucinate quickly and saw many pictures he shouldn't have seen. This feeling of heat quickly spread throughout his body, and Su Qinian was sweating profusely in an instant.
At this moment, steam was rising from the wooden bed, like clouds and mist. Among them, Su Qinian's whole body was like a cooked prawn, with every inch of his body as red as blood, with large amounts of water droplets seeping out.
What's this?
Su Qinian suddenly saw an ape whose whole body was burning with blazing fire jumping out of his body, baring its teeth and claws towards him, followed closely by another fierce horse leaping into the air, looking up to the sky and neighing unruly.
"No! It's just a random thought!"
His whole body was trembling, and Su Qinian regained a trace of clarity. He remembered that the martial artist who had taught him at the beginning said that those who practice martial arts are third-rate people who build foundations to open up the world, and second-rate dragons and tigers ask for immortality. When it comes to the level of spiritual will, they are the most dangerous and often dangerous. An ape with a will rides a horse with a will, is unruly and domineering. If you cannot surrender and let it run rampant, you will definitely go crazy and have your muscles and veins broken.
Su Qinian didn't expect that this "****" would actually attract a lot of people, but fortunately, the heart and horses escaped and had not yet surrendered. The two collided and restrained each other, otherwise the ape and horse would not be the same as now He can be convinced, but now, give him a chance.
"Tai Chi Song"!
Adhering to the upright thoughts of a generation of great masters of destiny, thousands of people chanted it. All distracting thoughts and inner demons will be shattered in the face of such an upright spirit and will. (Please vote for recommendations every day and add to your bookshelf collection! Thank you all.)
