The Nine-Yang Divine Skill is extensive and profound, and is no worse than the Yi Jin Jing.
After a night of practice, Wang Xu initially cultivated three rays of true energy without the help of evolutionary fluid.
This kind of Qi is golden-red in color. Compared with the pale golden Yi Jin Jing Qi, Jiu Yang Zhen Qi is more destructive, but it cannot compare with Yi Jin Jing in terms of health preservation and recovery.
The early morning sun shines into the valley, the night recedes, and it's a brand new day.
Wang Xu sat cross-legged in the valley, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled: "Sure enough, the Yi Jin Jing and the Jiuyang Divine Art, the movement routes of the true energy are in conflict, and the two techniques cannot operate at the same time. From the perspective of the eyes
Looking at it from the bottom up, the Nine-Yang Divine Skill is more powerful than the Yi Jin Jing when used to compete for victory. But in the long run, the Nine-Yang Divine Skill is only a great master, and it is absolutely incomparable to the follow-up skills.
"Yi Jin Jing."
The true energy traveled throughout the body, and the morning dew that fell in the morning was instantly evaporated.
Wang Xu felt the Nine Yang True Qi in his body. Three strands of Nine Yang True Qi were wrapped in the Yi Jin Jing True Qi, just like a few drops of ink mixed in the sea.
As soon as his heart moved, Yi Jin Zhen Qi surged forward. In just one breath, the three rays of Nine Yang Zhen Qi that he had cultivated overnight were decomposed and supplemented into the system of Yi Jin Jing.
Wang Xu shook his head slightly. He could practice the Nine Yang Magic Skill, but it was not worth practicing.
If he practiced the Immortality Technique and the top-level skills such as the God of War Illustration, he might even ruthlessly transform the Yi Jin Qi into the Nine-Yang Qi. Unfortunately, although the Nine-Yang Divine Skill is good, it is not a top-level skill that can directly point to the Shattered Void.
Yeah, it's really useless to put it in his hands.
"Being able to learn the Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu is already a great reward. Such martial arts are valuable to learn even if I don't practice them. Even if I don't use them now, they can expand my martial arts horizons. Being greedy is a big taboo." Wang
Xu thought of this and relaxed, no longer regretting that it was too late to obtain the Nine Yang Magic Skill.
Looking up at the sky, it must be around five o'clock in the morning.
Wang Xu rubbed his belly, returned to modern times and brought two fat chickens and a bottle of Wuliangye that had been stored for fifteen years.
After breaking a few withered old vines and finding two branches that could be used as sticks, Wang Xu started to light a fire and roast the chicken.
His roast chicken technique was learned from Zhang Mazi in the Republic of China. He roasted and ate it himself. Not only did he get the taste of roasted chicken, but he also had the sense of accomplishment of doing it himself.
Put two roast chickens on the branches, cut them a few times, sprinkle them with seasonings, and turn them over on the bonfire. After a while, the aroma will come out.
While paying attention to the heat, Wang Xu unscrewed Wuliangye and shouted: "Senior Huo Gong Tutuo, come over and eat chicken!"
Rumble!!!
The sound of rolling stone balls came, mixed with laughter.
Wang Xu listened carefully and heard Huo Gong Tutuo rushing over and saying ecstatically: "Haha, I didn't expect that after more than ten years, someone would come down to accompany me. I'm so happy today!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the wine bottle in Wang Xu's hand flew out.
Huo Gong Tutuo immediately used vines to greet him, rolled up the wine bottle and brought it to his nose. He said happily: "There is still wine! Boy, I like you very much. I see that you are not a Wudang disciple. Are you willing?"
Worship me as your teacher and learn from me.”
"Learning your Nine Sun Magic Technique, right?" Wang Xu saw Huo Gong Tou Tuo's appearance and knew that he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease again. He took the initiative and said: "The first level of the Nine Sun Magic Technique, the Nine Suns first appear, and the meridians are retrograde. Nine.
The second level of the Yang Divine Skill, the Nine Yangs rise in the east, and the Qi reaches the Tianmen. The third level of the Nine Yang Divine Skills, the Nine Yangs."
"What, the Nine Sun Magic Technique!"
Huo Gong Tutuo was shocked and angry, with a look of disbelief on his face, and asked: "Impossible, I am the only one in the world who knows the Nine-Yang Magic Technique. I have long destroyed the secret book recording the technique. How did you learn the Nine-Yang Magic Technique?"
From the Yang Shen Gong?"
"You taught me, and you said you wanted me to be your apprentice to help you take revenge on Zhang Sanfeng!" Wang Xu spread his hands. Although he didn't regard Huo Gong Tou Tuo as his master, I am still embarrassed that you play with amnesia every day.
Huo Gong Tutuo was completely confused and couldn't remember when he had accepted a disciple.
The vines rustled, scratching Huo Gong Tutuo's bald head like an itch. He half asked himself, half asked Wang Xu: "Are you my apprentice?"
"That's right, otherwise how could I know your Nine Yang Magic!" Wang Xu flipped the roast chicken in his hand, and when he saw that the heat was almost done, he raised his hand and flew a chicken out, saying: "Senior, eat the chicken!
"
Whoosh!
With a roll of vines, Huo Gong Tutuo wrapped up the roasted chicken and muttered: "He knows my Nine Yang Magic and roasts chicken for me to eat. It seems like he is really my disciple."
While struggling, Huo Gong Tutuo took a bite of the roast chicken and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
What people in ancient times ate was just adding some salt to their dishes. There are no seasonings for modern people.
Wang Xu's seasoning for roast chicken is a secret recipe from the counter world. If you put this seasoning on it, it will definitely make people eat it.
After just one bite, Huo Gong Tutuo's eyes lit up, and he was obviously conquered by the taste.
Rumble!
After taking a bite of the roasted chicken, Huo Gong Tou Tuo felt anxious and turned the stone ball and left.
Wang Xu was a little confused. He was eating roast chicken and looked at the place where he disappeared with a look of confusion on his face.
After a while, Huo Gong Tutuo left and returned. This time he did not forget him, but instead handed him something with a grin.
"Holy crap, isn't this Xiao Zhao's leg?" Wang Xu's expression changed as soon as he saw it. Even though the leg was covered with mud, Wang Xu recognized it at a glance.
Huo Gong Toutuo was quite capable, but eating half of the leg yesterday was not enough, so he took Xiao Zhao's body back and hid it.
What does this mean? Just be prepared for a rainy day and save enough food for the next meal.
Wang Xu felt a chill in his heart, Huo Gong Tutuo was really crazy.
"Apprentice, hurry up and bake it. We can have enough to eat today." Huo Gong Tutuo threw the human leg on the ground and said to Wang Xu happily.
Wang Xu smiled reluctantly, threw Xiao Zhao's legs aside, and said: "Senior, we have a lot of food, so let's not eat people."
"Why don't you eat people? It's shameful to waste food!" Huo Gong Tutuo waved the vines and rolled up his thighs before returning, with a look of reluctance on his face.
Wang Xu wanted to explain, but how could a normal person explain it to a madman?
With a turn of his head, Wang Xu raised the roast chicken in his hand and said, "Roast chicken is delicious, but human flesh is not. It's sour. I won't eat human flesh."
"Not delicious?" Huo Gong Tutuo rolled up his thigh, put it to his mouth and took a bite.
"Bah, bah, bah"
After eating the secret roast chicken, how could Huo Gong Tou Tuo swallow the human leg meat without any seasoning.
At the very least, you need to grill it until it's charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and add some salt and cumin to make it taste delicious.
"It doesn't taste good." Before Wang Xu could say anything else, Huo Gong Tutuo threw the human leg away.
Just as Wang Xu was about to praise him, he saw Huo Gong Tutuo using vines to dig a hole in the ground and bury the human legs in it.
After doing all this, Huo Gong Toutuo didn't give up. He rolled the stone ball and brought over Xiao Zhao's other parts.
Xiao Zhao was torn into pieces, which was as terrifying as being torn apart by five horses.
Wang Xu raised his eyes and felt sick after just one look. He felt like he was queasy.
Huo Gong Tutuo didn't think so, and pushed all the corpses into the pit, burying Xiao Zhao's body with soil just like burying rare treasures.
"Luck comes from heaven and earth. Heroes of luck are not free. Xiao Zhao, rest in peace!" Wang Xu sighed happily when he saw that Xiao Zhao was buried underground and no longer had to make food rations.
The next second, before he could relax, he heard Huo Gong Tutuo lower his voice and whisper: "Apprentice, human flesh is not delicious. Let's eat it when we have nothing to eat. Let's bury it today. This valley
The confidence is very strong, the meat buried in the ground will not spoil in ten days and half a month, but the taste will be worse."
Wang Xu looked up and saw that Huo Gong Tutuo had a serious expression on his face. He had no intention of joking, just like a squirrel trying to stock up on food for himself.
"Apprentice, eat quickly, the roast chicken is delicious."
Huo Gong Tutuo happily ate the roasted chicken. Halfway through the meal, he seemed to think of something again and said softly: "Apprentice, is there not enough food? Master's roasted chicken is for you to eat. You can only eat it when you are full."
Practice hard and defeat that thief Zhang Sanfeng as soon as possible."
Having said this, although Huo Gong Tou Tuo was very reluctant to part with it, he still handed over the half-eaten roast chicken and signaled to Wang Xu that he could eat it all.
Looking at the concerned look on Huo Gong Tou Tuo's face, Wang Xu hesitated to speak. He could see that Huo Gong Tou Tuo's face was yellow and his muscles were obviously poorly eaten. This roast chicken was probably Huo Gong Tou Tuo's, which he had been eating for more than ten years.
Best ever.
Under such circumstances, Huo Gong Tutuo was able to suppress his greed and wanted to let him eat the roast chicken. Although Wang Xu showed no expression on his face, he still felt a little warmer in his heart. No one had ever been so kind to him.