Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 503
Although it is said that this superior internal strength does not allow the original to be taken out, you can use pen and ink to copy a copy.

able to get to their point.

Basically, it can be regarded as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they all have a certain degree of understanding.

Don't say anything else.

At the very least, they have a very clear understanding of the eight extraordinary meridians and various structures in the body.

If they were asked to paint, they might not be able to do it, but when it comes to martial arts secrets and so on, they are definitely good at painting.

Just like the two books in Wei Yi's hands at the moment, they look exactly the same as the original ones, there is no difference.

If it weren't for the fact that the pen and ink on it hadn't dried yet, I would have thought it was the original copy of that book.

This superior internal strength and this lightness work need to be taken back, carefully examined, and seriously figured out.

A good memory is not as good as a bad nib.

No matter how good your brain is, you may make mistakes after all.

Like this kind of internal organs, involving the meridians in the body, it must be studied and studied.

Otherwise.

Once the internal force runs wrong.

Then it is estimated that in this life, he will have to pay for one of his mistakes.

So this is what everyone agrees with.

After waiting for a while, after the ink was dry, Wei Yi casually picked up the needle and thread next to him and sewed it together.

After all, there are also martial arts cheats for this internal skill, and there are only a dozen pages in total.

A true word is passed on, and a thousand volumes of books are falsely passed on.

Some things are clear, but that is just a matter of one sentence.

Saying too much will lead to errors.

Putting the two fully finished books into his chest, Wei Yi walked towards the nearby mountain.

After all, there is still old man Yuan on the big red peak.

He came back to deal with the funeral for the old man, so what happened, he had to go back.

What is there to say?

Standing in front of the nephew's door is not considered a poor man.

With a disciple like Wei Yi, even if old man Yuan died, his status in the sect would definitely be a leverage.

This is why people in ancient times were so serious about blood and incense.

This true disciple who inherits his thoughts is definitely more close than his own child.

If there is an absolute situation.

Just like the so-called drowning problem.

Then it is estimated that the teacher and father must be the true disciples, because the inheritance of ideas can really suppress the blood.

By this time.

Dugu Chaoyun bid farewell to Wei Yi:

"Go to the mountain to see Elder Yuan first."

"It just so happened in the past two days that the Qingcheng Mountain Zhenyi faction in the north is going to send disciples to our mountain to discuss martial arts."

"The head entrusted me with this important matter, so I can't let the head down."

"Let's talk about it tonight."

After finishing speaking, he left towards the distance, walking like misty clouds.

Just a few faint shadows passing through.

The figure of Dugu Chaoyun has disappeared in front of him at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but became a lot more serious:
"Snow stepping is really extraordinary."

"It seems that Senior Brother Dugu also put a lot of effort into it."

Looking at the thin loess on the ground, he only saw the position where Dugu Chaoyun stood just now, and there were almost no traces on it.

It seemed that just the breeze in the air had blown away all traces of him standing on the ground.

In addition, his whole person is ethereal.

I'm afraid that in the realm of internal scenes, that is, among the second-rate masters, that can definitely be ranked first.

have to say.

This step on the snow is worthy of being the top lightness skill on Qiyun Mountain.

It is indeed extraordinary!

He didn't practice lightness kung fu before, so although his speed is very fast, he relies entirely on brute force.

Some tricks are missing.

If he waits for him to practice this snow-stepping step to the Mahayana, I am afraid that the speed will be at least [-]% faster than Liugu Chaoyun.

After all, the innate factor gap is too great.

It is said that it is [-]% higher than him, which is still lower, after all, people cannot be compared at will.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gently patted the three small books on his chest.

Familiar with the road.

From the top of this mountain to Dachi Peak, he walked the road in old man Yuan's room no less than hundreds or thousands of times.

Say something rude.

Even if he closes his eyes, he can still go right.

Walk forward slowly.

Just when he was about to push the door in, he suddenly sniffed his nose:
"Sniff sniff..."

After sniffing it, Wei Yi touched his nose, and said with some familiarity:
"It's the sauced elbow again."

"This old man has a really good appetite."

Gently pushed the door forward, only to see the old man Yuan at the moment in the courtyard of the room, setting up a big table.

The table must be more than three meters long.

Looking around, there are really seven plates, eight bowls, all kinds of things.

The centerpiece turned out to be a roast suckling pig.

There are vegetarian and meat on the left and right.

On the big table, there are some big fish and meat sauce, elbows, Dongpo pork, and some lettuce and fruits.

What's more, even in the imperial palace, something has to happen in order to have this feast of hundreds of dishes.

Looking forward.

All I saw in front of me was a little old man with black beard and hair and a rosy face, sitting at the table, eating and drinking.

Look towards his right hand.

There was a big wine jar in that place.

Wei Yi smelled it with his nose.

It turned out to be Zhuyeqing who was more than 20 years old?
Seeing this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but feel very surprised:

"Old man, you are really good enough to eat."

"Hundreds of dishes, can you really eat them in one go?"

"Don't waste it too much."

"Why don't I come and help you eat."

While speaking, he sat directly next to old man Yuan.

Then he took a pork knuckle and put it in his mouth, without any reservations.

see this scene.

Old man Yuan didn't say anything either.

He just ate for a while, and after eating a few more big pig's trotters, he wiped his mouth and sat there, took a sip of wine and rinsed his mouth:

"You brat, you were really trapped by that old man Zixiao."

"I knew that the old man was uneasy and kind."

"The disciple who was finally cultivated was lent to him to recuperate from his injuries, and he was directly made into the successor of his own mantle."

"I'm at a loss, old man!"

When talking about this, old man Yuan also said with some displeasure:
"I knew he could poach you away."

"When I sent you there back then, I shouldn't have asked you to bring that big medicated diet to him."

When he said this, old man Yuan swished to Wei Yi's side, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"By the way, that old man Zixiao, did you get a point in the end?"

Old man Yuan also paid close attention to Wei Yi.

Of course, what he was more curious about was the medicated diet that he had worked hard for several years.

Although he himself saved five, six, seven or eight copies, and the cunning rabbit has seven, eight, or ninety holes, he felt distressed when he gave it to others.

He had been curious before.

But before that, he was just cautious about his own face as a master, and didn't say much.

But it is different now.

He will die soon, if he doesn't ask all the things he was curious about before, I'm afraid he will die.

Seeing the old man's lively appearance, Wei Yi couldn't help showing a smile:
"Realist Zixiao didn't take it all by himself."

"What's more, the old master's own practice is already very advanced, and he doesn't need that thing."

"Those medicinal herbs and some of the medicinal foods were formulated by the old master and given to the disciples to eat."

"It's not considered cheap for others."

When he heard this, Old Man Yuan couldn't help showing a smile, as if he became very happy:
"Hey hey hey...that's good."

"If the good stuff I worked so hard for got into his belly, I'd be miserable for years."

Seeing the old man behave like a child, Wei Yi also opened his mouth to speak.

But in the end it didn't come out.

Seeing Wei Yi's performance, old man Yuan picked up a roast duck from the side and put it in his mouth.

While eating, he muttered:

"You kid, don't persuade me."

"We people in Jianghu have always only liked thousands of great powers to belong to ourselves."

"Although I know that you are capable now, and have the ability to let the old man live his old age with peace of mind."

"But once I really lose my strength, I don't even know if I'm still myself."

When he said this, he pointed to his head with his greasy right hand:
"I'm confused~"

More than 80 years old, three generations of ordinary people, four generations of life is so long.

Although it is said that it looks like real Zixiao, there are also some long-lived seniors in the Taoist sect who can live longer.

But have to say.

As a person in the rivers and lakes, as an old-timer among them, it is absolutely rare to be able to live to be 80 years old.

Count the eight sects of today.

The more powerful the elders, the harder it is for them to live a long life. Generally, they will go west when they are six or seventy years old.

At 80 that's barely there.

Even if there is, it's all the energy and blood of the whole body, wanting to enjoy the old age in peace.

Where is it like old man Yuan?

In his 80s, he is still alive and kicking, and even a real interior scene expert has appeared to fight him. Maybe old man Yuan can still jump up and shoot him to death.

Just like the shadow he just flashed past.

This old man hides very deeply.

If Wei Yi is not mistaken, this old man must be the person who has gone farthest in the inner scene realm on Qiyun Mountain today.

At least the internal force in his body is stronger than Wei Yi's, and it's not even a little bit.

To tell the truth.

Even from the palace, he even counted all the martial arts masters he had seen, including first-class masters.

He had never seen such a deep and surging internal force like old man Yuan.

Just say so.

The two of them also ate like a game.

Hundreds of plates.

That would be enough for a dozen people, or even dozens of people, and it would probably be enough to eat.

Although Wei Yi himself has a good appetite.

But halfway through the meal, he couldn't help feeling a bit overwhelmed.

However, Elder Yuan still ate everything on the table like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Even the roast suckling pig and the oil and water left over from all kinds of cooking, he specially took steamed buns to eat it up.

This is the first time he has shown in front of Wei Yi that he has a appetite beyond ordinary people, even martial arts masters.

Really very scary!
Seeing Wei Yi's stunned look, Elder Yuan couldn't help showing a smug smile:

"It's the last meal, so you can eat more, even if you die, you have to be a hungry ghost."

"We can't let others underestimate your master!"

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in the same place in an instant.

Just when Wei Yi was looking for him.

Wei Yi only felt a hot current rushing from his back towards his stomach and appetite.

Or even a steady stream of them all the time.

And in a very peculiar way, it swirled around his stomach, vaguely forming the shape of a steamed stuffed bun.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind:

"Calm your mind and sense carefully."

"This is the gluttonous stomach that your master and I have cultivated for a lifetime~"

"It's good for you."

Hearing this, Wei Yi couldn't help but concentrate his mind and attention on the huge internal force coming from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the internal force in his body could not help but follow the rapid rotation of this internal force.

Wait until it has been running for three weeks.

He only felt that he had just eaten, and his entire stomach was full, and the food was completely digested.

vaguely in between.

He even felt that the internal force in his body had become more refined.

next moment.

The huge internal force coming from behind quickly dissipated.

Just when he was about to say something, he heard a sentence in his ear:

"Stick to the Lingtai and stand still."

"Since it's your master, the old man, I can't let that old guy Zi Xiao take the lead."

"Your master and I don't eat dry food either!"

After the words fell, Wei Yi heard a roar, and the next moment, he felt a palm descending from the sky and landed on his altar.

boom!
Huge internal force descended from the sky.

Even the entire courtyard was filled with a huge pressure.

Although intending to resist.

But he also knew that although the old man Yuan Cheng said, sometimes he seemed a little disrespectful and liked to play around.

But the idea is right.

Once you really decide on something, you will never give up.

If he really resists.

I'm afraid old man Yuan will also choose to look for another chance.

He guarded the Lingtai tightly and remained motionless.

In the next moment, a huge internal force that he had never been able to withstand from his spiritual platform along the twelve-story building rushed towards the Guanyuan acupoint in the lower abdomen where the stomach and small intestine belonged.

"Glutton belly~"

With this soft drink, Wei Yi also unconsciously began to operate, the method of internal energy operation that he had just learned.

Huge internal force poured away.

A steady stream of internal energy, through the blessing of Taotie's internal energy, was poured into Wei Yi's body.

Every cycle of the sky can make the internal force in his body more pure and bigger.

This action continued for a quarter of an hour.

At the end, the torrent of internal force that was originally like a torrent of rivers and seas gradually turned into a gentle stream.

It seems to have waited until a certain moment.

Wei Yi turned his backhand and used soft energy to directly flip old man Yuan who was trying to transmit internal force into Wei Yi's body.

"Master, please stop!"

When Wei Yi saw the old man again, he only saw the old man with black beard and hair, and a baby-like complexion.

At this moment, his hair was as white as chicken skin, and the original black and beautiful hair and beard no longer had any luster.

It looks like a mess of weeds, white and messy, and looks very ugly.

And that pair of eyes full of energy seemed to have dimmed a little at this moment.

Seeing Wei Yi who was stunned, and Elder Yuan who was still breathless, he seemed to be very proud:
"Hey Hey……"

"Although I can't teach you to the end, I can use my last remaining heat."

"Although you have already completed the interior scene, the background is still not enough. Master will help you gather enough foundation today."

"You must see for me what kind of scenery there is on the top of the first class."

"promise me!!"

Looking at the old man Yuan who seemed to be shining back and forth, Wei Yi nodded vigorously, and then he chose to shout:

"Don't worry, master, I will definitely show you the scenery above the first class."

"I will carry forward the Taotie magic skill for you, and I will definitely not let your hard work go to waste."

Hearing this, Elder Yuan, who was already as thin as a stick, was gentle and showed a smile:
"Then... that's good~"

After the last word fell, he was completely silent for an instant.

Only Wei Yi sat quietly in the courtyard that once belonged to Elder Yuan:
"Master, don't worry!"

"Not only do I want to take a look at the scenery above this class, but I also want you to meet me again someday."

The soft wind blows, it seems to blow the sound to Jiutian, to Huangquan and Biluo~
(End of this chapter)