Zhongjing Taoist Temple.
"Breathe, sit down, walk, sleep..." Tian Ling repeatedly watched the Taoist priest in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" teach Guo Jing the method. Even though he had watched it for several days, the surprise in his heart did not fade away for a moment.
"The Tao Te Ching says: Man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows nature..." Daojun Tianling thought silently in his heart, "This is the way Taoist martial arts should be."
"Don't think about those pulse points on the Laoshizi Meridian, but follow the path of my Taoism. Return to nature, and everything you do is for practice."
“Only with whole heart and whole nature can we be completely true!”
Taojun Tianling continued to look down, and there was the Taoist's legendary sleeping formula: "Thinking calmly will make you forget your feelings, a weak body will make your luck, a dead heart will make your spirit lively, and a strong Yang will cause Yin to disappear..."
"Before going to bed, your mind must be clear and clear, without any thoughts. Then lie on your side with your body breathing, your soul not wandering inside, and your mind not wandering outside..."
Taojun Tianling has read this content many times, and every time he reads this sentence, he can feel that the innate energy in his body seems to be inspired by something, as if it is welcoming something.
"Tao Yan!" Daojun Tianling carefully placed this time's "Legend of the Condor Heroes". At this moment, a boy sitting down rushed in, panting and forgetting even the etiquette.
"Master Dao, Master Dao, one of my junior disciples is angry with the mortal world..." the Taoist boy gasped.
"Really?" Daojun Tianling jumped up from the futon, "How was it born?"
"The junior brother said that just by sleeping according to the method in the book, in just a few days, the mortal energy has been generated, and it can also mix with the innate source energy of my Taoist sect."
"Sure enough, sure enough! I guessed right!" Daojun Tianling was ecstatic in his heart, "This is my Taoist sect's martial arts mentality! Hahahaha, I, Tianling, will make great achievements!"
Daojun Tianling thought for a while: "Send the order and ask those disciples who have understood the Qi of the Red Dust to come to me."
"I, the Taoist Lord, need to observe one or two things personally."
The Taoist boy saluted quickly: Yes.
Taojun Tianling looked at the Taoist boy's back: "Great Heavenly Master, just wait for the big surprise I give you at Shouyang Mountain."
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Shouyang Mountain.
"Innate Qi Hunyuan Talisman? Bring it with you."
"Thousand Miles Ice Jade Soul Essence? Bring it with you."
"Scorching Fire Sunset Sword? Bring it with you."
"Tianxiang Dinglingling Pill? Bring it with you."
Watching Qingwei put the apprenticeship ceremony for Chen Luo into the storage bag piece by piece, this is already the third day of Qingwei's careful selection.
Qingxuan sighed: "Senior brother, what you brought requires innate source energy to be used. Even if a good teacher takes it, it will be useless!"
Qingwei turned around and showed a proud smile: "Then he has to find a way to come up with some red dust energy method similar to Xiantian Yuan Qi?"
"Don't worry, everything is under control."
The plan goes through!
"But speaking of it, it seems that Tianling hasn't sent a letter to Shouyang Mountain for several days!"
"Isn't it because you encountered some difficulties?"
"It's my fault too, for letting him go there alone without bringing any gifts."
"When I go to the capital, I can comfort him."
…
Unlike the Taoist generals who all focused on the mysterious Taoist, the people in Zhongjing City were always following the latest chapters to discuss.
"This little Huang Rong is not simple! I don't know her identity!"
"You tell me it's not easy? Whose little beggar looks like a fairy after being cleaned!"
"I heard that many wealthy people from other states send people to find beggars on the street and clean them all, just to pick out the ones that are missing!"
"I have an idea. I'm thinking of picking it up."
"Save it. In Zhongjing City, as well as in several surrounding state capitals, children of the right age are already newspaper boys."
"Where can I find a little beggar?"
"Hey, tell me, then Huang Rong can't be the princess of the royal family mentioned before, right?"
"It's hard to put it into words, but with that temperament of spending money without blinking an eye, he is definitely from a top-notch wealthy family."
"This Guo Jing, fools are blessed!"
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Beifeng Tower.
"Speaking of this, Huang Rong has been listening to the exchanges between Guo Jing and Mei Chaofeng in the flowers for a long time. Hearing that he did not care about his life but never forgot his own safety, she felt grateful in her heart. Two drops of hot tears rolled down her cheeks and she shouted to Mei Chaofeng. :'Mei Ruohua, let go!'"
"'Mei Ruohua' is Mei Chaofeng's real name. I haven't heard anyone call it out for decades. Suddenly it was called out. I was so surprised that I asked in a trembling voice: 'Who are you?'"
Nanyuan paused for a moment as he spoke.
Everyone looked at the incense sticks that were sending out curls of green smoke on the incense burner, and felt relieved.
Fortunately, okay, the progress bar can still hold up.
If Xingmu took a shot at this moment and broke it down next time, no one would want to eat that day.
Finally, will Huang Rong’s life experience be revealed?
Is she a girl from a wealthy family? Or the golden branch of a noble family?
At this time, Nan Yuanxi took a deep breath.
"The shadows of peach blossoms fall off the divine sword, and the waves on the blue sea play the jade flute! My surname is Huang!"
"Hiss..." There was a gasp from the audience.
It starts with a poem, and it’s so full of style!
"Peach Blossom Island, Flinging Finger Peak, Qingyin Cave, Green Bamboo Forest, Sword Test, do you still remember?" Huang Rong asked.
The place names came out of Nanyuan Xi's mouth one after another, and fairy-like and illusory scenes seemed to appear in everyone's minds.
"Huang...Huang...Master Huang, who are you?" Mei Chaofeng asked in a trembling voice.
Huang Rong said: "Okay, you haven't forgotten my dad yet!"
Finally, Huang Rong’s life experience was revealed!
Dongxie, Huang Yaoshi!
…
"Dongxie?" Song Tuizhi frowned slightly.
"Judging from Huang Yaoshi's description, he looks very much like his mentor, but he was also a little too cruel to his disciples."
"For a book of scriptures, he got so angry that he broke all the disciples' hamstrings and expelled them from the island!"
"It does deserve the word 'evil'!"
"No wonder she raised such an eccentric daughter."
"Junior brother, this story is getting more and more exciting!"
…
Just when everyone was immersed in the story of Mei Chaofeng and Huang Rong's acquaintance, in Jingzhao Mansion, Jing Zhaoyin frowned and looked at the skulls on his desk.
The skulls are arranged in this way, and there are five holes in each skull, and the fingers can be spread out just enough to insert them.
"Are there any people who were killed?" Jing Zhaoyi Shen Hefeng asked.
The officer stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "No one has reported the crime yet."
"It's just that there are many corpses waiting to be examined in the Yi Village outside the city that have been humiliated in this way. I followed the investigation and found that all the tombs in the crime pits outside the city had been opened, and the bones in them were also like this."
"I'm worried about this humble duty. If this bone-destroying person cannot be controlled for a moment, or he has evil intentions and attacks ordinary people..."
Shen Hefeng frowned slightly, picked up a skull, took a look at it, and said, "The skull is the hardest part of the human body. It is easy to break but difficult to penetrate! What did you say?"
The Yamen almost nodded: "Please take a look at it. It must be a sharp object inserted directly into the heavenly spirit to cause such a scar."
Shen Hefeng pondered: "The demon clan also has many people with sharp claws. Have you ever checked for demonic energy?"
"After checking, there is no trace of evil spirit!" The officer hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe there is another clue..."
Shen Hefeng: "Tell me about it!"
"In Wan Anbo's latest "Legend of the Condor Heroes", there is a martial arts that can cause such scars."
Shen Hefeng suddenly raised his head. There were many affairs in Jingzhao Mansion these days, and he had not read "Da Xuan Min Bao" for several days.
Anyway, Wan Anbo is so meticulous about fragments, so it’s okay to read it together for a few days.
Hearing the officer say this, Shen Hefeng's interest was immediately aroused: "Oh? I haven't read the story for several days. What kind of martial arts is it?"
The officer quickly said: "Nine Yin White Bone Claws!"
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Half an hour later.
"Wan Anbo, look!" Shen Hefeng took out a brocade box from his storage talisman and handed it to Chen Luo.
Chen Luo took the brocade box. Even though he was prepared, he was still shocked when he opened it.
Suppressing his emotions, he took out the white skull from the brocade box, looked carefully at the five holes in the skull, and felt something moved in his heart.
"Yes, this should be the effect of the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw'!" Chen Luo nodded and put the skull back into the box, feeling puzzled in his heart.
"Weird, when a normal person understands martial arts, shouldn't he start to gain proficiency from the beginning? The scars look like they are all done, and they are only one level lower than the perfect level I unlocked."
"But it seems that Zhou Zhiruo in "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer" later practiced the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claws' and mastered it very quickly."
"Does this technique come with special effects?"
Seeing that Chen Luo seemed to be deep in thought, Shen Hefeng shouted again: "Wan Anbo?"
Chen Luo reacted and asked, "But someone used this technique to kill people?"
Shen Hefeng shook his head: "Not yet. It's just that this martial arts move is vicious, and I'm worried that the person who understands it may have evil intentions and may cause harm..."
Speaking of this, Shen Hefeng felt that his words were similar to the attack on Wan Anbo's martial arts in the court that day, and quickly explained: "Of course I know that this is the martial arts of the bad guys in the book, but..."
Chen Luo nodded, expressing understanding. To be honest, he didn't expect that the first martial arts to be understood in "The Condor Shooting" would be this.
"Finger-flicking magical powers, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Dog Fighting Stick Technique, Kong Ming Quan, left and right fighting... If it doesn't work, Toad Kung Fu can do it. There are so many brilliant martial arts, don't learn them, and leave the opportunity of understanding to Jiuyin." I have nothing to say about Bone Claw." Chen Luo complained in his heart, snapped his fingers and shouted: "Bai Xiaosheng!"
In an instant, a fat old man sitting on a scroll appeared behind Chen Luo.
Looking at the book spirit, Shen Hefeng's eyes lit up. I have long heard that when Wan Anbo writes a book, he will definitely gather a book spirit. This person should be the book spirit who compiled the "Red World List".
"Can you find out who comprehended the Nine Yin White Bone Claw?" Chen Luo asked.
Bai Xiaosheng nodded: "Learn martial arts from the book on your own. The martial arts will leave traces. Master, wait a moment, let me take a look!"
After Bai Xiaosheng finished speaking, his whole body floated up from the scroll, and then fell into the scroll again, and his figure disappeared.
After a moment, Bai Xiaosheng's figure appeared from the scroll and cupped his hand towards Chen Luo.
"Return to the master, it has been found out."
"The one who understood the 'Nine Yin White Bone Claw' is the second on the Red Dust List, Su Qianqian!"
…
At the same time, a city patrol officer knocked on the door of the small courtyard where Ge Yunqing rented in Zhongjing.
Ge Yunqing opened the door, and the patrol captain said: "Mr. Ge, Counselor Ma asked me to bring you a message."
"The woman you mentioned has been found!"
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