Chapter 62: The heart is moved but not acted
"Yes, too!" , Feng Qingyang sat down slowly and said: "Shaolin 'Yijin Sutra' is it." Although its main effect is to condense the muscles and bones, it is also extremely strong in other aspects, if it can be practiced with the Shaolin 'Washing the Pulp Sutra'...... Hehe, that's the real inner and outer initiate, and there are no weaknesses! Fortunately, the 'Washing the Pulp Sutra' has long been lost......"
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded secretly, the more he knew, the more he could appreciate the terrifying and powerful of Shaolin, fortunately, he had always been cautious, held back his anger, and did not have a head-on conflict with Shaolin Temple. Now it seems that his decision at that time was the right one.
Feng Qingyang slowly recited a large mantra, which is basically 'mixed yuan gong', but there are also many differences.
Feng Xiaoxiao listened carefully, he remembered very well, and most of these mantras were very familiar, so he memorized them all once only.
Feng Qingyang knew that his qualifications were extremely high, and he didn't read it a second time, but began to explain the difference between it and "Mixed Yuan Gong" word by word, and what effect would Weishenme have to make this modification.
Which will increase the contraction frequency of the dantian, and which will increase the strength of the dantian. Which will increase the power, but weaken and last. Which will toughen the internal forces, but will reduce the burst.
Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have entered another world, and when the night passed, it seemed to be reborn.
"If you are lucky enough to get more Haode Mental Techniques in the future, you can also try to analyze the effect of each mantra yourself, and then add it to the 'Mixed Yuan Gong'. You are still young, and in the next few decades, you may really be able to create a supreme internal strength method, so as to break through the shackles and accumulate internal force to an incredible extent! Feng Qingyang's face turned solemn, and he instructed: "But you must be cautious, so as not to go mad!" ”
"Yes, Uncle Shi!" , Feng Xiaoxiao sincerely made a big gift.
"Come back, the old man is old and already feeling a little tired!" , Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said.
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After Feng Xiaoxiao returned to Siguo Cliff, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and began to silently recite the "Meditation Technique", and after a few hours, he was in good spirits and began to practice the modified "Mixed Yuan Gong".
Qu Feiyan originally wanted to talk to the master for a while, but after being coquettish for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from the master, so he couldn't help but be disappointed. But the person of internal strength is extremely afraid of being disturbed, otherwise it is easy to go crazy, although the mixed yuan gong is not very taboo about this, but she does not dare to make too big a move.
After being bored for a long time, Qu Feiyan finally calmed down and practiced with his master.
But within a few days, Linghu Chong also ran up the cliff, insisting on staying here, refusing to go down alive or dead.
Qu Feiyan is very dissatisfied, although the life in Yashan is boring, but it is alone with the master, and there is still a chance to be coquettish with the master for a while every day, and even sometimes take the opportunity to make love. But after Linghu rushed up, she could only behave properly, how could she be happy?
Seeing Ling Hu Chong's sad face, Feng Xiaoxiao was very soft-hearted, and couldn't bear to drive him off the cliff. If he hadn't been calculating, he wouldn't have made the relationship between Ling Hu Chong, Ren Yingying, and Yue Lingshan so complicated, that Ling Hu Chong, an unruly person by nature, could only hide here and live a life of facing the wall and cultivating asceticism.
Qu Feiyan was a clever ghost, and it didn't take long to think of a way to make Linghu Chong leave faster.
Feng Xiaoxiao usually practices internal skills in the morning, slowly integrates the sword intent of the "Dugu Nine Swords" into his boxing techniques in the afternoon, and practices the "Meditation Technique" in the evening. Internal strength can be practiced in the cave, but the boxing method must go outside the cave.
Qu Feiyan took advantage of the time when the master came out of the cave in the afternoon, and pulled Linghu Chong to the hole engraved with "Wuyue Swordsmanship".
"Fei Fei Senior Sister, what are you doing here? Do you need such a mysterious one? I've been here a long time ago! Linghu Chong Zhang's second monk was puzzled and asked cautiously.
"Senior Brother Linghu, I'm here to help you, if we hadn't been friends, I wouldn't have been so idle!" , Qu Feiyan snorted and pretended to turn around and go out.
"Don't!" , Ling Hu Chong was very smart, and immediately understood the meaning, and said with a smile: "Fei Fei Senior Sister, you must help me this time...... I will be rewarded in the future! ”
"Really?" , Qu Feiyan's big eyes rolled around, pretending to be quite excited, and said with a smile: "Senior brother has always been true to his word, and I am very clear. ”
"Not bad, not bad!" , Ling Hu Chong nodded again and again, and said with a face full of affirmation: "As long as my junior sister is willing to help me come up with ideas, I owe my junior sister an adult favor...... As long as it doesn't violate chivalry, call me ...... Tell me to do anything! ”
"One favor is enough!" Qu Feiyan smiled like a flower, compared three pink fingers and said: "At least you owe me three adult favors!" ”
"This ...... This ......", Ling Hu Chong hung his head a little hesitantly and pondered for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will promise you." ”
"Then you quickly turn over one hundred and eight heels in a row, let me see!"
Linghu Chong's face turned green when he boarded, and he whispered: "Don't you still have an idea, why did you make a request?" ”
"Hmph, are you going to do it?" , Qu Feiyan smiled like a little fox and said: "Hehe, I have the best relationship with Sister Yingying, I know a lot of her preferences, just teach you two tricks, and I will definitely be able to make her happy!" ”
"I'll flip it now!" , Ling Hu Chong quickly tied the hem of his clothes, snorted lightly, and turned his head up with a "huhu".
After a long time.
"Ninety-five, ninety-six, this one doesn't count, this one doesn't work, oops! Senior Brother Linghu, none of the things behind you are qualified, and they are far less beautiful than before! ”
Linghu swayed and leaned on the stone wall and wanted to sit down, but he miscalculated the distance in a dizzy way, sat on the ground, and shouted pantingly: "Fei Fei Senior Sister, my good Senior Sister, Senior Brother ...... All turned over three hundred ...... More than 300 of them, it's really ...... I really can't turn it over! ”
"Hmph, it's only eighty-six, are you confused, you can't even count!" , Qu Feiyan inserted Xiaoman's waist, very dissatisfied.
Ling Hu Chong's face was already green and black, and he hurriedly shouted: "Fei Fei Senior Sister, wasn't it ninety-six just now?" You ......", he wanted to say that it was Qu Feiyan's random count, obviously she retreated one every five, two every ten, sometimes three or four, and this time she actually retreated ten. But after opening his mouth for a long time, he finally muttered dejectedly: "Yes! ”
Qu Feiyan grinned, took out a note, and said, "Well, this is for you." That's all for today, and I'll make up for it later! ”
Linghu Chong was overjoyed, and a clever person stood up, and hurriedly took the note to look at it, but found that it looked like a ghost drawing, and he couldn't recognize it at all, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Senior sister, is this ...... What is this? ”
"Sister Yingying especially likes to eat sand washing cold cakes." , Qu Feiyan stretched out his scallion-like fingers and nodded, and said: "This kind of pastry is very rare in the first place, only Sister Lan can make it, you take this slip to find her, hehe...... Sister Yingying is in a very good mood every time she eats the sand washing cold cake, and she is so angry that she is gone! I know that! ”
Linghu Chong was overjoyed, clutched the note, and ran out with a jump.
"Hehe, you can't come up again this time!" , Qu Feiyan couldn't stop laughing, and his big eyes were bent into crescents.
A few more days passed, just when Qu Feiyan thought that no one would come to disturb her and her master alone. Lu Dayou, the sixth disciple of the Huashan faction, suddenly ran up.
"Uncle Feng, Uncle Cheng has arrived at the foot of the mountain, and the master has asked you to go and greet you!"
Feng Xiaoxiao got up happily.
"Xiao Feifei, you practice hard, and the master will pick up your third uncle!" After speaking, he went down the cliff with Lu Dayou.
Qu Feiyan pouted, stomped his feet angrily, and muttered non-stop. After a long time, he turned his waist and returned to the cave, buried his little head in the quilt, and did not move moving.
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When Feng Xiaoxiao returned to the cliff again, he was full of doubts.
The two first-class masters that Cheng Buxian met in Fujian should be the second of the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan faction, which he expected, Zuo Lengchan has always been full of backhand, if it wasn't for his quick knife before, he didn't know who killed the deer.
It doesn't matter if you kill one and run away. The Songshan faction suffered too much loss this time, and without decades of recuperation, it would not be able to recover at all. But he didn't find the "Evil Sword Spectrum", but he didn't expect it.
Lin Zhennan still seems to have his own careful thoughts, and he has arrived at such a field, but he still refuses to hand over the sword spectrum. Maybe there will be some schemes, but I don't know if Yue Buqun will do anything in it.
But now it is the right thing to seize the time to improve the internal strength, after all, it is in the interests of the Huashan faction to kill the undefeated Dongfang, and it is not okay if the martial arts are low. Besides, with him pressing, Yue Buqun can't turn the sky upside down. But you still have to be cautious, you can't accidentally be yin by Yue Buqun.
Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly turned around and quickly went down the mountain, he just saw an acquaintance among the new disciples, and he went to lay a chess piece, which could be regarded as being prepared.
When Feng Xiaoxiao returned to Siguo Cliff again, it was late at night.
Qu Feiyan lay on the side of the bed, supporting his little head with both hands, and fell asleep for a while.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart warmed, it felt good to have a woman waiting for him to come home. Strange, home? What a familiar and unfamiliar word. Does he have a home now?
"Master, you're back, you have to be sleepy, go to sleep first!" , Qu Feiyan rolled on the stone bed, didn't cover the quilt, and fell asleep.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heartstrings fluctuated again, and he slowly leaned over, sitting on the edge of the stone bed, staring blankly.
Qu Feiyan's sleeping appearance is very cute, his pretty face is pink, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his long eyelashes tremble slightly from time to time. The nose is small and erect, and the small mouth is gently pouted, soft and thick. The chin is slightly pointed and the arc is beautiful. Delicate and delicate...... Well, it's really not a child anymore.
Feng Xiaoxiao blushed slightly and took off her shoes and socks, pulled the quilt to cover the little beauty, and stared at it for a while before shaking her head, coiling it aside, and began to practice the "Meditation Technique", and her heart was like water for a while.
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