Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 57

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In front of the Xuanwu Building, on the old rattan chair, Taoist Jingshou could no longer hold back his temper. He opened his eyes and sat up. The scene in front of him was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Su Qinian still kept his eyes closed, and seemed to turn a blind eye to everything in front of him. His figure was tall and straight, and his black hair fluttered lightly, like a towering ancient green bamboo. The Taoist Jingshou frowned. This kind of temperament was beyond his imagination. Among them, it shouldn't appear on a villain like Su Qier who suddenly gets his ambition and stirs up the wind and rain.

Not only that, Taoist Jingshou felt that Su Qinian's aura was becoming more and more stable, and the turtle and snake stake in his hands had reached a state of perfection.

Do it!

At this moment, the four disciples from the outer courtyard looked at each other, and four streams of scorching blood burst out instantly.

Rumble!

Among the four outer court disciples, the weakest one has reached the sixth level of Dzogchen in the "Turtle and Snake Technique", and the highest one is close to the seventh level of perfection. , Qi and blood burst out, and one of the protruding arms suddenly swelled up, as if it had become the palm of a giant spirit, the air was pushed, and continuous folds were formed.

The blood of the marrow is brewed into nectar, and the emperor of heaven and pan is opened!

This is a vision to describe the perfection of the seventh layer of martial arts practitioners' foundation building skills. The marrow blood is like fine wine. With a single thought, the whole body's qi and blood burst out, and can reach every part of the body at will. In myths and legends, Pangu stands upright and is the god of giant spirits.

Of course, generally speaking, it is impossible for an ordinary seven-level foundation-building skill to be as magnificent as this disciple at present, and there is only a ten-level method such as Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Skill", which was deduced and refined by three crazy Taoists in the past. It can only be achieved by building foundations layer by layer, showing the vision of this prophecy to the extreme.

The air distorted, and four hard-earned horses between illusion and reality descended into the world, especially one of them, almost condensed into substance, with a long hiss, like a real creature.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Four muffled sounds, four big hands pressed on Su Qinian's shoulders almost at the same time, one of the packages jingled, and the four outer court disciples looked like torches, and they guessed what was in it at once.

"What a Su Qier, who came to my outer court of Baiyun Peak and brought a package of silver. What do you want to do, buy people's hearts, or secretly bribe, and want to do something wrong!"

A disciple scolded coldly: "The monthly salary of a regular eighth-rank Beijing official does not exceed [-] taels, and he has to maintain the mansion. This package is at least several hundred taels. Where did you get so much money? It really is not a Lord of peace, you can catch him without a fight!"

Ok?

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 like mud.

"Sit in the wind and sit on the water, yin and yang, feng shui flow, the means of Tai Chi circle!"

"How courageous! What kind of cultivation, so arrogant, the strength of the four of us, you think it's those half-baked guys in Xiaoyao Valley!"

"Crossing the wind and sitting on the water, let's move together, emptying all his strength!"

hum!

Then, the footsteps of the four outer court disciples took root, their arms drew arcs, and they seemed to become limp, and the four palms were cruising on Su Qinian's shoulders, as if they really turned into flowing water, and gradually felt a sense of endless life.

Not bad!

The old Taoist Jingshou nodded. Although he didn't know all of these four disciples, they all had a few encounters. With such age and cultivation, especially the fourth form of the Guishen Quan, which is the fourth form of the turtle and snake fist, which contains yin and yang feng shui. The truth is also the foundation-building boxing method that is closest to Wudang Taiji circle among the seven-style turtle-snake boxing, and the four disciples have the least comprehension, and they have half a foot into the third realm of the four realms of martial arts. For the deepest enlightenment, the third level is almost complete, but the final fourth level depends on chance and fortune, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

After a moment.

"What! I can't move a little bit of strength, it's empty, and I don't have any strength at all!"

"I can't do it either, what the hell! Withdraw your palm!"

The four of them withdrew their hands at the same time, retreated violently, and stood still six feet away.

At this moment, the four disciples from the outer courtyard really couldn't keep their composure. They had just withdrawn their palms, but they were not hindered in the slightest. However, the fifteen-year-old boy in front of him was still motionless, neither opened his eyes, nor moved his hands. It was a little unfathomable, and for a while, the four of them looked at each other, and it was a little difficult to make a decision, and they couldn't figure it out.

"How come, the four of us shot, but we still can't take down a fifteen-year-old boy!"

"Weird, really weird, are the rumors false?"

Now, the four of them are full of thoughts. Although they look down on Su Qinian, they also have self-knowledge. Such a siege has already lost the identity of the disciples of the outer courtyard. In this way, the four people are unwilling to accept it. They have practiced hard for many years, and even once went down the mountain under the leadership of their uncle in the outer courtyard. They have seen the ferocious aura of monsters and beasts. In Su Qinian, they felt a sense of frustration from the bottom of their hearts.

"We also read the books of sages and sages. Gentlemen carry their virtues. Looking at it now, the past may not be true. Seeing is believing and hearing is false. One person's words may deceive many people, but temperament is difficult to deceive. human eyes."

The disciple who once accused Taoist Jing Du took a deep breath, and pondered: "The name of beggar is preconceived, but we can't be fooled by falsehood, so let's retreat first."

The other three people were shocked when they heard the words, and looked at Su Qinian with some complicated eyes, and they were a little bit unwilling, but in the end their eyes became majestic, and the previous kung fu of studying and cultivating character gained the upper hand.

At this time, Su Qinian finally opened his eyes. He was very calm and did not show any joy in winning. He looked at Taoist Jingshou ahead, and said, "Uncle Master was never satisfied."

Jingshou old man raises his eyebrows, he has lived for more than sixty years, and has seen many vicissitudes in the world, the ups and downs in the outer courtyard, the warmth and coldness of many people, the children of poor families and rich families, and even those who have broken their wings and are reborn to get rid of their sins. The children of officials and eunuchs, all kinds of forces are intertwined and intertwined. Even if Su Qinian now shows such temperament and law, and even has a strong force, he still will not easily agree. How many people came before and after? He has seen too many .

"What is your identity, talking to the uncle like this!"

Before Jingshou Laodao could open his mouth, there was a figure rising and falling in the distance, and in an instant, it traveled more than ten feet and came in front of everyone.

"Senior Brother Qing Luo!" The four outer court disciples respectfully said.

This is a young man who looks weak, with slender eyebrows and sword-like eyes, very cold. He is wearing a sapphire blue satin shirt and holds a four-foot white iron sword.

"Brother..."

One of them wanted to speak, but he raised his hand to stop him, and then those eyes sharper than swords fell on Su Qinian.

Foundation Establishment Disciple!

It was a unique aura belonging to the true energy of the inner family, forming an invisible field. As his gaze fell, it enveloped Su Qinian's body. This field oppressed the body, and the body was squeezed. Nature also oppresses the spirit.

Su Qinian's thoughts are clear and clear, and the spiritual force in the ancestral orifice court is circulating, grasping every inch of changes in the physical body and spirit, and all kinds of enlightenment come to his heart.

Ok?

Qing Luo's eyes became more and more fierce. Although he had just built the foundation for less than half a year, and even the first twelve canons hadn't been completed yet, the inner family's true qi cultivation had been consolidated. The brothers who built the foundation couldn't bear it at all, and once they retreated, they were defeated before the battle.

But now it seems that Su Qinian cannot be intimidated, it seems that there are some ways.

"Uncle Jingshou, if you are still not satisfied, please look at this knife."

Su Qinian opened his mouth, showing solemnity for the first time in the field of zhenqi. His tone was very flat, but there was a kind of firmness and majesty between the lines.

Jing Shou was dazed, the four disciples from the outer court were astonished, Qing Luo's eyes flashed brightly, the sapphire blue satin shirt moved without wind, his clothes fluttered, and his aura was as sharp as a sword.

hum!

There was the sound of the knife trembling, Su Qinian raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and pulled out the long green iron knife inch by inch from his back, an unspeakable aura permeated the air.

This knife is not the first knife to save his life. (The first update will be delivered in advance. It’s Monday in the early hours of the morning. Please recommend votes for support and collect new book friends. If you are free, you can vote for Sanjiang tickets every day. There is a click on the Sanjiang channel to collect them, and you will get Sanjiang votes to vote.)

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