Chapter 25: Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Palm
After the old man Gao and Lan Yan settled their differences, Lan Yan would run to the cliff almost every day, and the little witch would follow her every time, making the short old man and Linghu Heng so big that they were so big that they were flying on the cliff.
The dog jumps, as if there will never be peace.
Fortunately, only five or six days later, Yue'er was about to advance to the middle stage of alchemy. Lan Yan cared about her apprentice and was dedicated to protecting her, so she did not bring Yue'er over. The short old man and Linghu Heng both secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man was slightly melancholy, but he didn't say anything. At this time, the short old man also began to teach Ling Hu Heng the "Devil-Destroying Palm", which was actually the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Palm" that was almost lost to the ancient sword sect.
The short old man said: "This 'Devil-Destroying Palm' consists of four different palm techniques, which correspond to heaven, earth, black, and yellow respectively. The sky palm is the most powerful. If you practice it to the extreme, you can split the stars with your hands, but the corresponding requirements are
The spiritual power is more; the earth palm is second, and the defense of the earth palm is the strongest, it doesn't matter if you just stick to it and let it be attacked; the mysterious palm is better because of its unpredictability and unpredictable agility; the yellow palm is the weakest, but it is powerful
Don’t underestimate it, if you practice well, you can crack mountains and crack earth.”
After hearing this, Linghu Heng couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "So powerful?"
The short old man said proudly: "That's right, otherwise Master wouldn't have delayed passing it on to us!"
Linghu Heng said suspiciously: "Didn't you say that this 'Devil-Destroying Palm' was created by yourself?"
When the short old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his brain started to spin, and he said: "Well... I just added a little more to the palm skills passed down by the master. Haha, isn't this my own creation? Well, don't worry about this problem.
Do you want to learn or not?"
Linghu Heng said quickly: "Of course I have to learn, of course I have to learn!"
The short old man's face turned red and he said: "Then I will teach you this 'Devil-Destroying Palm', watch it!" After saying that, his whole aura changed, making Linghu Heng feel the short and fat body of the short old man.
It actually exuded a feeling like the sky, and the whole person was so high and so far away. Suddenly, the short old man's figure moved, sometimes as light and agile as clouds fluttering, sometimes as powerful as thunder, and sometimes like a storm.
Normally fast...Linghu Heng could see the subtlety without even blinking.
The short old man finished a set of palm techniques, and after slowly withdrawing his strength, he said: "This is the Heavenly Palm! Do you understand?"
Linghu Heng nodded, then shook his head. The short old man ignored him, and then started to palm again. His palms were steady, motionless like a mountain, moving like thick soil, with seven stars on his feet, striking steadily. Linghu Heng
Heng watched and imitated. Suddenly, the short old man's palm posture changed and his movements became lighter. His feet changed in countless ways. He was in front and behind, and his figure was as elegant as a graceful flying swallow.
Linghu Hengxin said: "Is this the Xuanzhang?"
The short old man got excited about playing and forgot that he was still teaching people. He started to practice a set of palm skills on his own, including Earth Palm, Xuan Palm, and Yellow Palm, one after another, which would make people dizzy. If it weren't for his order,
Hu Heng was born with special eyes, so he couldn't remember such a mysterious and complicated palm technique all at once.
After finally completing a set of palm techniques, the short old man withdrew his palms with satisfaction. Linghu Heng couldn't help but said: "Senior, what a great palm technique!"
The short old man came back to his senses, touched his head in embarrassment, and said: "Boy, on a whim, I finished the whole set of palm techniques. Otherwise, I will hit slower, and you can follow suit!"
Linghu Heng said: "Senior, there is no need to do this, I have almost remembered it."
"Oh, remember it, remember it...what, you have almost remembered it? Did I hear you right?" the short old man exclaimed, and the tall old man also looked at Linghu Heng in surprise. Linghu Heng was seen
I felt a little embarrassed and nodded.
The short old man was originally worried that the world would be in chaos, and now he shouted: "Then you can do it again and show it to me! I don't believe it anymore. This set of palm skills is divided into four groups, each of which has at least hundreds of moves. How can you do it in such a short time?"
Remember within the time limit?”
Linghu Heng did not argue with him. He carefully recalled the palm skills that the short old man had just played before slowly starting. Sometimes the memory was fragmented, and Linghu Heng needed to stop and think carefully before continuing. This set of palm skills
After finishing the method, it actually took an hour!
Just after Linghu Heng performed half a set of palm techniques, the short old man and the tall old man looked at each other. They really didn't expect that a person's memory could be so abnormal, that nearly five hundred palm techniques with complicated changes could be mastered after just one look.
Keeping it in my mind, although it is intermittent, the moves are not in the right position, and there is no formula to coordinate with them, the power is negligible, but it is valuable.
After Linghu Hengkan finished a set of palm skills, the short old man was so shocked that he couldn't hold his tongue: "Are you a freak?"
Linghu Heng, some of the Zhang Er monks, were confused and said, "What?"
The short old man said: "You are not a freak, how can you remember it after reading it once?"
Linghu Heng said: "I don't know what happened, but I just remembered it."
The short old man thought about it for a long time without any clue, "Forget it, you are just a freak anyway! But it is much easier this way. Since you have memorized the palm technique, all that is left is to teach you the formula.
Just give me some pointers."
Just when the short old man was about to teach the formula to Linghu Heng, a simple and honest voice came up from under the cliff: "Junior brother, junior brother, where are you? Junior brother!" Isn't this Wu Zhen or who is it? Linghu Heng
When he heard this voice, he knew that Wu Zhen had successfully overcome the tribulation and entered the Nascent Soul realm that cultivators dreamed of! He regarded Wu Zhen as his elder brother, and how could he not be happy when he saw that he had successfully overcome the tribulation?
The old man said: "Senior, my senior brother is here, why don't you wait until I have lunch and come to you for advice?"
At this moment, the old man Gao, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke: "No need, just bring him up. We have nothing to hide anyway." The short old man nodded, and Linghu Heng said happily: "Then I will bring him up.
Come on, my senior brother may be a bit honest, but he is not stupid. I hope the senior can give him some pointers!"
The short old man was a little impatient, waved his hand and said: "Go quickly, I also want to eat something delicious!"
After receiving the order, Linghu Heng immediately flew down the cliff with his sword and shouted loudly: "Big guy, I'm here!"
When Wu Zhen heard this, he looked up and said happily: "Junior brother, where have you been? I brought delicious food. You haven't eaten the food I cooked for almost seven days, right?"
Linghu Heng ignored his ramblings and asked: "Did you successfully overcome the tribulation? No accident happened, right?"
Wu Zhen smiled naively and said, "I got through it. It's just that Master asked me to practice quietly for two days. He said it was to consolidate my cultivation, so he asked me to bring you food."
"Just get over it!" Linghu Heng said with a smile, "Never mind this for now, I'll take you to a place!" After saying that, he pulled Wu Zhen and flew up the cliff. Fortunately, Wu Zhen's cultivation level was better than
Linghu Heng is high, otherwise Linghu Heng would be in trouble dragging Wu Zhen. Wu Zhen used the floating technique and said, "Junior brother, where are you going?"
Linghu Heng said: "You will know when you get there. Okay, here we are!" Wu Zhen said doubtfully: "Isn't this the top of the cliff? Hey, are they?"
Before Linghu Heng could speak, the short old man took over the words: "We are your great master!"
Wu Zhen was shocked and quickly put down his rice basket, bowed and said: "Junior Wu Zhen doesn't know that Master Zeng is here, I'm rude!"
The short old man stared at Wu Zhen's rice basket and said with his index finger: "Don't be so polite, it's strange. I heard from Linghu that your cooking skills are very good, can you let me have a taste?"
He looked as if he hadn't eaten in decades, but it seemed like he really hadn't eaten in decades.
Wu Zhen was a little embarrassed, because this was Linghu Heng's lunch: "This..." Linghu Heng rushed to say: "It doesn't matter, senior, just eat it! Big guy, I remember you brought dry food every time you came, I
Just eat solid food!”
Wu Zhen smiled naively and said: "Since the seniors want to test the cooking skills of the juniors, then just give it a try!"
The short old man had already brought the rice basket over, and then asked: "Brother, do you want some?" The tall old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. The short old man didn't care about it anymore, he opened the rice basket and grabbed it with his hands.
After eating, he stuffed the food into his mouth and said vaguely: "Well, it tastes really good... I haven't eaten for decades, and suddenly I feel that the food tastes so good!"
Wu Zhen was startled by the word "decades" one day, and asked Linghu Heng in a low voice: "Senior, how come you are still alive if you haven't eaten in decades?"
The short old man's sharp ears heard what Wu Zhen said, and he rushed to say: "This is because my senior brother and I have practiced the magic skill of 'bigu'!" His mouth was still full of food, so it was inevitable that he could not speak clearly. Wu Zhen just obeyed.
, said in astonishment: "The magic power of 'butt'?"
Linghu Heng laughed loudly and said: "The big guy is a big guy, not a butt. Haha, why are you the same as me before?"
The short old man rolled his eyes at Linghu Heng and said, "That's because you haven't read enough and have no knowledge. When you see a camel, you insist on saying that the horse's back is swollen!"
It was not easy for Linghu Heng to refute. After all, he was a senior, so he could only pretend not to hear. After a while, after the short old man finished eating all the food, he patted his belly with satisfaction and said, "You are a big man who cooked this food."
It's really not bad, but the meat is missing and the food is not satisfying. In fact, the blame lies with your master's silence. He is an old stubborn like his master, saying that monks can't eat meat. Damn, how can you have the strength to fight if you don't eat meat?
"
Linghu Heng said: "Just be satisfied, I have never eaten meat in the five years I have been in Qingzhu Forest."
Wu Zhen also said: "You can still be strong without eating meat. Look, I am very strong!" After saying that, he clenched his fist and showed it to the short old man. The short old man took a look and said: "Well, keep silent.
The nephew is pretty good, and the two apprentices he trained are very good, big guys, take it!" As he said that, a round object flew towards Wu Zhen, Wu Zhen had quick eyes and quick hands, caught it, and opened his palm to see,
But it was a round and red elixir, which faintly exuded a medicinal fragrance.
Wu Zhen said: "Is this the Guyuan Pill? Master Zeng, I can't take it because Master gave it to me." After saying that, he respectfully returned the pill to the short old man with both hands.
The short old man was a little surprised: "Where did Master Xiuyan's nephew get the elixir?"
Wu Zhen said: "It's the reward I got at the sword competition. Master said that taking it early will also waste the elixir. It will only be effective if you take it in the Nascent Soul stage."
The short old man laughed and said: "That just saves you. I only have two Gu Yuan Dan left, and I plan to give each of you one."
Wu Zhen said to Linghu Heng: "Junior brother, let me tell you, master will not take that pill alone."
Linghu Heng snorted and didn't say anything. Wu Zhen looked at the sky and said: "Two seniors, it's getting late. I should go back and do my homework, otherwise Master will be anxious. I'll do it again tonight
Get some more food for you to eat!"
When the short old man heard the word "eat", his eyes lit up and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you go back, just remember to bring food!"
After Wu Zhen left, Linghu Heng continued the progress he had just made and continued to learn the "Devil-Destroying Palm". The short old man was particularly energetic after having a good meal and wine. He taught each move and formula one by one, and Linghu Heng learned it quickly.
Just teaching and learning like this, before I knew it, dusk was approaching and the sky was filled with sunset... (To be continued)