Qi Jingzhi has always been a straightforward and decisive person. As soon as he said something, his eyes turned colder and colder.
"I have already started learning the "Immortal Feather Sutra". I might not be afraid of them in the future. However, my practice time is still short. I only learned the Flying Crane Fist and the Screaming Crane Technique. Apart from two knives with some magical powers, there is no special target. The fierce tactics of ghosts.”
"Huh? Drastic measures?"
The young man suddenly remembered that when he used boxing as a sword technique, he could occasionally add a strange trembling force to the blade when he drew it, like a white crane flapping its wings, which greatly increased its power.
"That kind of trembling power seems to only reach from the arm to the blade, but in fact it almost integrates the strength of the whole body, reaching the point where softness becomes strong. It seems that even the blood is faintly mobilized, and then surges and washes away. Thinking back at this moment Looks up, this feeling is very similar to the description of the third level of external refining of Immortal Feather Life-Enhancing Technique."
"The third and final level of this external training is called specialization and gentleness! It's a pity that I only used it by mistake and didn't really complete it. I didn't even have time to recite the formula."
Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi suddenly reached into his arms, took out the soul mask, and put it on his face without hesitation.
The demon boy who had made the threat just now frowned, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Qi Jingzhi's body suddenly move.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man wearing a strange mask moved slowly sideways against the courtyard wall. His steps were light and silent, but there was also a certain uncoordinated sluggishness and stiffness.
Before today, Qi Jingzhi had never made such a multi-tasking attempt.
Lu Yunzi's memory of the third level of Immortal Feather Life-Strengthening Technique began to echo in his heart.
At the same time, the young man still retains a certain perception of the outside world. He can still hear, see, and touch vaguely and yet clearly. He can still drive his body, but it is separated by another layer, just like a dream in which he is half asleep and half awake. .
Through the soul mask, Qi Jingzhi, with this strange and awkward feeling of alienation, quietly watched his body move, while silently comprehending the practice of focusing on Qi and tenderness.
"Stretching the muscles and pulling out the bones, washing the marrow and cutting the hair, these two levels are all water grinding skills. The deeper the realm, the stronger and more brutal the body, and the more vigorous and pure the blood."
"However, there are always some areas that cannot be taken care of during cultivation, and it is difficult to achieve perfection. At this point, it is necessary to integrate all the internal and external forces of the body, and practice them as meticulously as the arms and fingers, so as to better transport the blood and Qi and further refine the internal organs. , moisturize bone marrow fascia.”
Under the eyes of both parties in the field, Qi Jingzhi continued to move slowly as if no one else was watching, and the principles of cultivation at the third level gradually became clear in his mind.
"When the last level of this heroic realm is achieved, it will appear to the outside like long tendons, connected meridians, and the whole body is as soft as if there were no bones, but it will have the power to lift mountains and carry cauldrons. When used internally, it will be spiritually lively, The soul is stable and the essence is condensed without leakage, which can be compared with that of a baby.”
"So there is a saying in the Taoist Scriptures, if you hold one in your arms, can you be inseparable? Can you be as gentle as a baby if you focus on the Qi? When you practice this level of kung fu to the end, it has begun to involve the soul, spirituality, and innate essence. It is more powerful than the previous two levels. It’s ten times more difficult.”
Qi Jingzhi nodded silently in his heart: "The Flying Crane Fist stretches the tendons and pulls out the bones, and the Screaming Crane Technique cleanses the marrow and cuts the hair. Unfortunately, the "Immortal Feather Sutra" is too incomplete. There is only one complete technique at the level of specializing qi to soften, so It’s this wing-washing technique that focuses on external skills, and there are only a few words left about subsequent cultivation.”
Qi Jingzhi had known for a long time that the Immortal Feather Sutra's Life Scroll was incomplete, but he didn't have much trouble in his heart. He raced against time to understand the mystery of Wing Washing Strength.
"The so-called washing of wings means taking a white crane and playing in the water, fluttering its wings. The dripping water cannot affect the body. I have learned a little bit about it before, and I just took this opportunity to learn it personally. Otherwise, it will be inevitable if I blindly explore it on my own. There is the worry of going astray.”
The "Immortal Feather Sutra" is indeed a magical book, otherwise Lu Yunzi would not be able to reincarnate into a spirit after his death. Precisely because it is so miraculous, if it were not incomplete, even if Lu Yunzi's qualifications were mediocre, he might not have stopped at the realm of great destiny during his lifetime, and would have died early.
If it didn't die violently, how would he, an ordinary hunter in the mountains, get the chance to practice?
These many thoughts were rolling around in the young man's mind, but they didn't actually take much time in the outside world.
In a moment, Qi Jingzhi had already circled far away from the courtyard wall, and came around behind the two boys and the tiger spirit. The distance between them was only five or six feet.
In this way, the young man and the old mandrill were vaguely caught in the middle.
Prior to this, Lao Mandrill and Elephant had only paid cold attention to Qi Jingzhi's actions, and their main energy was still spent on confronting each other in the air and licking their wounds.
It wasn't until the double-team was established that the tiger spirit lying on the ground silently struggled to stand up and turned his head in the direction of the young man.
Lao Mandrill stood farthest away, face to face with the young man again, staring at him from afar with a pair of strange eyes.
It looked confused and worried. It first touched its face, and then pointed at the boy.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi held Jian Renshou between his eyebrows, slowly turned the handle of the knife, and aimed the sharp blade at his own eyes.
On the sharp blade that could detect people, the young man clearly saw a pale blue face with no facial features and numerous scars!
Even though he had been prepared, Qi Jingzhi was still horrified when he saw the strange face that belonged to Lu Yunzi growing on his head, and an uncontrollable chill hit his heart.
For a moment, he didn't know who he was.
This idea was so absurd that Qi Jingzhi immediately dismissed it without hesitation.
The next moment, Lu Yunzi's voice resounded in his heart: "The essence of Xiyi Jin is only seven words, the combination of strength and softness calms the mind!"
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
These seven words, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, instantly dispelled all the distracting thoughts in Qi Jingzhi's heart.
"Yes, I am sincere and sincere, that's who I am!"
"I'm still far from the realm of combining hardness and softness. To use the real Wing-washing Power, I can only rely on Lu Yunzi's memory and use the soul essence and blood as fuel to force it. This is the courage to strive hard and fail if you don't succeed. Cheng Ren!”
Qi Jingzhi came back to his senses in an instant, and the wind blew under his feet, flying towards the tiger spirit.
While running, Qi Jingzhi felt a rush of heat rush out from under his navel. It first went all the way down to the soles of his feet, then turned back up and quickly flowed through his back and neck, reaching the top of his head. Over and over again, the cycle continues, and the whole body feels warm and comfortable.
During this process, his breathing always followed the four key points of swallowing, exhaling, floating and sinking, and was more continuous, thin, deep and even than when he practiced the Whooping Crane Technique. It is flexible and elastic, and its limbs and bones seem to be full of strength.
The young man did not feel the discomfort of igniting his soul and blood, but instead felt that he was stronger than ever before!
Within a few breaths, Qi Jingzhi was already approaching Hu Jing.
This beast had one of its claws missing, and the white fur on its chest was stained with blood. However, its energy and energy were surprisingly strong, its eyes flashed fiercely, and it looked majestic and majestic.
Seeing that the boy was about to rush forward, it immediately let out a roar, stirred up the demon wind again, jumped up with its remaining three claws, and pounced in the air.
"This beast is also aroused!"
Qi Jingzhi's heart trembled, and all his energy and blood began to circulate without any lag. The muscles in his legs suddenly contracted into a ball, and his feet were gripped on the ground like crane claws. Then there was a powerful force. Power is generated from the feet and spreads to the waist in an instant.
Almost in no particular order, he suddenly opened his mouth, spit out all the bad breath in his chest, and let out a long, loud cry like a crane.
This long roar exploded in the young man's own ears, making his scalp numb and his hair standing on end!
In an instant, an extremely powerful force that was irresistible rose from his waist and penetrated his spine and arms with devastating force!
The muscles in Qi Jingzhi's arms contracted suddenly, and immediately they began to tremble violently, and the joints in his elbows and wrists also rattled.
This change is like a wet white crane suddenly fluttering its wings, and the water droplets on the feathers are immediately shaken off.
However, what the boy threw out was not a drop of water, but a sharp long knife that was also trembling endlessly!
The moon is cold and the sun is warm, come and fry the life!
