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Sitting on the old wicker chair in front of Xuanwu Tower, Taoist Jingshou could no longer control his temper. He opened his eyes and sat up. The scene in front of him was beyond his expectation.
Su Qinian still had his eyes closed, seemingly turning a blind eye to everything in front of him. His figure was tall and straight, and his black hair was flying, like a towering ancient green bamboo. He saw Taoist Jingshou frowning. Such a temperament, in his imagination,
It should not appear in a villain like Su Qier, who suddenly succeeds and stirs up trouble.
Not only that, Taoist Jingshou felt that Su Qinian's aura was getting calmer and calmer, and the tortoise and snake stakes in his hands actually reached a state of ecstasy.
Take action!
At this time, the four outer courtyard disciples looked at each other, and four scorching qi and blood burst out instantly.
Boom!
Among the four disciples from the outer courtyard, the weakest one has reached the sixth level of perfection in the "Turtle and Snake Technique". The one with the highest cultivation level is close to the seventh level. Every move of his hands and feet is accompanied by the sound of muscles and bones.
, the energy and blood are booming, and the arm that stretches out suddenly swells up, as if it has become the palm of a giant spirit, the air is pushed, and continuous folds are produced.
The marrow blood is brewed into fine nectar, and Emperor Pangu opens the sky!
This is a vision that describes the perfection of the seventh level of foundation building skills of a martial artist. The blood in the marrow is like nectar. In one thought, the blood and qi in the whole body surges and can reach every part of the body at will. The power is condensed to create a huge transformation, as if
In myths and legends, Pangu stood tall and towering over the heavens and the earth, and was the god of giant spirits.
Of course, generally speaking, the ordinary seven-level foundation-building skills cannot be as majestic as this disciple now. There are only ten techniques such as Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" that have been deduced and refined by three crazy Taoists in the past dynasties, eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the good.
Only by building up basic skills can we be able to show the vision of this prophecy to the extreme.
The air was distorted, and four horses of sweat and blood, between illusion and reality, came to the world. One of them, in particular, almost solidified into substance. He hissed loudly, just like a real living being. The horse was powerful and powerful.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were four muffled sounds, and four big hands pressed on Su Qinian's shoulders almost at the same time. One of the packages jingled, and the four outer courtyard disciples' eyes were blazing, and they immediately guessed what was inside.
"What a Su Qier, you came to my Baiyun Peak Outer Courtyard and brought a package of silver. What do you want to do? Win people's hearts, or secretly bribe them to do evil!"
A disciple sneered: "The monthly salary of an eighth-grade imperial official does not exceed twenty taels, and he still has to maintain the expenses of his mansion. This package is at least several hundred taels. Where did you get such a lot of money? You are not a real person."
The Lord of Peace is captured without hesitation!"
Hmm?
The four big hands pressed down, and the four of them exerted their strength together, but found that Su Qinian was not moving at all, and their strength was as strong as a cow in the sea.
"Sitting in the wind and sitting on the water, the flow of Yin and Yang Feng Shui, and the Tai Chi circle method!"
"How brave! How can you be so arrogant in your cultivation? With the strength of the four of us, you think you are just those half-assed people in Xiaoyao Valley!"
"Sitting in the wind and water, let's move together and use up all his strength!"
Buzz!
Then, the steps of the four disciples from the outer courtyard took root, their arms drew arcs and seemed to become soft, and the four palms roamed on Su Qinian's shoulders, as if they had really turned into running water, and they gradually felt like they were alive and well. Not bad!
Jingshou Lao Dao nodded. Although he did not know all of these four disciples, he had met them several times. With their age and cultivation level, especially the fourth form of Turtle Snake Fist, coiled in the wind and sitting on water, which contains Yin and Yang Feng Shui.
The principle is also the foundation-building boxing method that is closest to the round rotation of Wudang Tai Chi among the seven forms of Turtle Snake Fist. And the four disciples who understand it the least have also half-stepped into the third realm of the four realms of martial arts. They understand it by heart and participate in it.
The deepest enlightenment, the third level is almost complete, but the final fourth level depends on chance and cannot be achieved overnight.
A moment later.
"What! You can't move any power at all, it's all empty and powerless!"
"I can't do it either, what the hell! Withdraw your palm!"
The four of them stopped their hands at the same time, retreated violently, and stood still six feet away.
At this time, the four outer courtyard disciples really couldn't keep calm. They had just withdrawn their palms, but they were not hindered in the slightest. However, the fifteen-year-old boy in front of them still remained motionless, without opening his eyes or taking action.
It was a bit unfathomable. For a moment, the four of them looked at each other, unable to make a decision or figure it out.
"How could it be possible? The four of us couldn't take down a fifteen-year-old boy!"
"Weird, really weird, are the rumors false?"
Now, the four of them are thinking a lot. Although they look down on Su Qinian, they also know that they have lost their status as disciples of the outer courtyard by besieging them like this. Others can't capture them immediately even if they don't move. They can even see the difference, but just because
In this way, the four people were unwilling to accept it. They had trained hard for many years, and had even gone down the mountain under the leadership of their uncle from the outer academy. They had seen the ferocious aura of monsters, and had the experience of fighting against each other and walking on the edge of life and death. Now they lost to
Su Qinian, they felt a sense of frustration deep in their hearts.
"We also read the books of sages. A gentleman carries his virtues. Now it seems that everything in the past may not be true. Seeing is believing and hearing is false. One person's words may be able to deceive many people, but temperament is difficult to deceive.
Human eyes."
The disciple who once opened his mouth to accuse Taoist Jingdu took a deep breath and said in deep thought: "The name of beggar comes first, but we can't be deceived by falsehood, so we should step back first."
The other three people were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Su Qinian with complicated eyes, still a little unwilling, but in the end their eyes became grand, and their previous efforts in studying and cultivating their character took over.
At this time, Su Qinian finally opened his eyes. He was very calm and did not show any joy in winning. He looked at the Taoist Jingshou in front of him and said, "Uncle, are you satisfied?"
Old Taoist Jingshou raised his eyebrows. He has lived for more than sixty years and has seen many changes in the world. The ups and downs in the outer courtyard, many human relationships, children from poor families and rich families, and even those who broke their wings and were reborn to get rid of their sins.
The descendants of officials, various forces are intertwined and intertwined. Even if Su Qinian shows such temperament and law, and has strong military force, he still will not easily agree. How many people have come before and after him, he has seen too many over the years.
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"Who are you to talk to your uncle like this?"
Before Jingshou Lao Dao could open his mouth, a figure rose and fell in the distance. In an instant, he had crossed more than ten feet and arrived in front of everyone.
"Senior Brother Qingluo!" The four outer courtyard disciples said respectfully.
This is a young man who looks very young, with slender eyebrows and sword-like eyes, very cold. He is dressed in a sapphire blue satin shirt and holds a four-foot white iron sword. The blade flashes with cold light, and there is a kind of cold energy flowing. p>
"Senior brother..."
One person wanted to speak, but he raised his hand to stop him. Then, those eyes that were sharper than swords fell on Su Qinian.
Foundation building disciple!
It was a unique aura that belonged to the inner family, forming an invisible field. As his gaze fell, it enveloped Su Qinian's body. This field oppressed the physical body, and the physical body was squeezed.
Naturally, it also suppresses the spirit.
Su Qinian's thoughts were clear, and his spiritual power circulated in the ancestral orifice. He grasped every change in the physical body and spirit, and all kinds of enlightenment came to his mind.
Hmm?
Qingluo's eyes became more and more sharp. Although he had just established the foundation less than half a year ago, and even the first twelve main meridians had not yet been opened, the inner family's true qi cultivation had been consolidated. This was a coercive field of true qi, which was not yet common.
The fellow disciples who built the foundation couldn't bear it at all, and their fighting spirit retreated, and they were defeated before fighting.
But now it seems that Su Qinian is not able to be convinced. It seems that he has some tricks.
"Uncle Jingshou, if you are still not satisfied, please take a look at this sword."
Su Qinian spoke, and for the first time he looked solemn in his true energy field. His tone was very calm, but there was a sense of firmness and grandeur between the lines.
The old Taoist Jingshou was stunned, and the four outer courtyard disciples were stunned. Qingluo's eyes flashed with light, his sapphire blue satin shirt moved without any wind, his sleeves were flying, and his aura was as sharp as a sword.
Buzz!
There was a trembling sound of the knife. Su Qinian raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife. He pulled out the long green iron knife inch by inch from behind, and an unspeakable energy filled the air.
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