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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 206 Pure Anode M Kung

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    "Brother Wuji, look" Fang Xian helped up Zhang Wuji who had been kicked away, and looked at the Great Shifting Mind Technique on the wall of the secret passage. "This martial arts is so powerful, can I learn it?"

    "Thisisn't it good" Zhang Wuji hesitated and said, "This is a secret skill that my Mingjiao does not teach to others. Only previous teachers can practice it. Yuan Zhen also sneaked in and wanted to practice it back then. Fortunately, I discovered it."

    "But I heard about Yang Xiaohui?" Fang Xian asked, "You are not the leader."

    "Lao Yang is different. His status is notbut his prestige is not lower than that of the leader. The previous leader Yang Dingtian was a brother-in-law with him, so he was allowed to practice."

    "Brother Wuji, we love mice and rice!"

    "That's what it is" Zhang Wuji scratched his head, "But you are not a member of the Ming Cult after all."

    "This is so damn easy." Fang Xian slapped his thigh and swore to the sky, "I have joined the Ming Cult. I have joined."

    "" Zhang Wuji said happily, "Forget it, who cares, you can practice. But you must first practice the Nine Yang Divine Art and then the Great Shift of the Universe, otherwise it will be easy to become obsessed. Among the thirty-four leaders, there are  Twenty-eight of them were trained to death.¡±

    "The mortality rate is so high." Fang Xian took out a pen and paper and started copying.

    "Thisbrother, let's not do this."

    Fang Xian burst into tears: "Brother, I don't know Jiuyang yet. It will take some time before I can practice, so I have to take it away first. Can you bear to see me practicing and becoming possessed now?"

    ¡°¡­Then don¡¯t show it to others, practice secretly by yourself¡­¡±

    "I will definitely not tell others!" Fang Xian's face was full of innocence, according to strict statistics.  Generally, if you say this, there is a 100% probability that you will tell others.

    So saying this is more like a comfort to alleviate the guilt of the person who revealed the secret.

    Sure enough, Zhang Wuji strolled away with great peace of mind.

    Fang Xian copied it for a long time due to his limited art skills.  Those weird human figures are even weirder when he draws them, and only he can understand them.  Fortunately, this skill is powerful but not lengthy. It has seven levels and more than a hundred sentences, and it's all done. When Fang Xian put away the magical skill in the manuscript, when he turned around, Mr. Zhang had been waiting behind him for a long time.

    "Young friend Tian, ??be careful when practicing the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. This is to forcefully stimulate the human body's potential. It is a method of eager for quick success." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the mental skills on the stone wall and frowned slightly. "Wuji's luck is probably unique in the world. Only by practicing this can  Such a state. I advise you to slow down."

    "Do you need to practice, Mr. San?"

    "Haha, when people practice kung fu, their potential will be slowly stimulated. It's just that the qualifications are different, and the connotation of kung fu is different. Only the speed is different. I have been practicing for more than 100 years, and my potential has been drained long ago. For this world  Big move. I can tell you" Zhang Sanfeng advised Fang Xian to be steady while tempting him at the same time.  "It takes ten years to practice one level."

    "Ten years!" Fang Xian said in shock.  "In other words, Zhang Wuji's seven-level training is equivalent to an ordinary person's 70 years of hard work?"

    "It's not much different. To be clear, it's about sixty years on top of the first six floors. The last floor I can't understand it either. It seems to be a breakthrough of some kind of limit. This kind of mentality I feel like it's forcing people.  Die"

    "Thank you, Master, for reminding me. I will take it step by step." Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had time to care about him, Fang Xian hurriedly asked, "How did you read the "Six Meridians Divine Sword"?"

    Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and reluctantly returned the booklet to Fang Xian: "I've read it, but I can't practice it"

    Fang Xian was startled. Could it be that his thinking was wrong? Wouldn't it be a matter of course when his internal strength reaches a certain level?

    Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "This skill is extremely powerful However, it has nothing to do with internal strength. It is about gathering the energy of heaven and earth into one's body, and then striking it out through the six meridians, to defeat the enemy with speed and surprise."

    "The energy of heaven and earth? It's too evil. Is it a vitality bomb?"

    "I can't understand, I can't understand, hey the farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the world, but the unparalleled martial arts right in front of me, but I hate that I can't understand" Mr. Zhang beat his chest and stamped his feet, but he quickly got rid of his sadness.  He smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. This martial arts is far from my understanding and direction. My family is already strong and I can't stand this trouble."

    "As expected of a real person, he is just a fair thinker!"

    Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "My little friend, have you improved in your martial arts recently? Let's do some gesticulations again?"

    "This" Fang Xian scratched his head and giggled, "Sir, I have gained some understanding of my inner strength recently. Can you give me some advice?"

    "Okay, okay, how can we fight?" Zhang Sanfeng obviously found it more interesting to compete with Tian Boguang, and he only punched and kicked Zhang Wuji, which was very rude.

    "In this way, I try to use the internal power of various schools to attackI'll hit you and see if you can feel it.  "

    "Various schools?" Zhang Sanfeng said in shock, "Dantian is the center of life. You only need to practice one kind of internal skill in your life. Every time you try to push back and start over, it will be a huge torture to your life. How can it be like this? If you are like me, you will have some enlightenment from time to time.  , it¡¯s okay to slowly improve your internal strength, but I¡¯ve always followed the Pure Yang lineage, and I¡¯ve never heard of various internal forces being able to coexist.¡±

    "Let's give it a try, try it" Fang Xian smiled and said, "Third Master, you know that my internal energy is inhaled, and when I hit someone, I naturally spit it out. Since I practiced the Beiming Divine Art, my Dantian has improved."  It is becoming more and more powerful and powerful, not only able to accommodate hundreds of rivers, but even the sea can bring forth white rivers!"

    "The sea gives birth to Baichuan!" Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and began to lose his composure. "The sea comes from the rivers, and the rivers come from the sea. But what does this mean?"

    "You'll understand once you try it, see how it works!" Fang Xian said nothing, and slowly clapped his palm, "Qingcheng Sect's Evergreen Kung Fu!"

    For a moment, Fang Xian's palm was filled with vast and continuous internal energy. Although the attack power was average, it felt far-reaching.

    Zhang Sanfeng fought with him. For him, fighting with others' internal strength does not even require resistance. It is a process of experiencing and enjoying.

    "Hmm It's really Qingcheng's way. Although it is not agitated, it is famous for its resilience. It is not easy to practice such a common technique to this point. Which master did you learn from?"

    Fang Xian smiled and said: "They are just a few minions, but as soon as they enter the sea of ??my Dantian, they become one with me. I can make them come out of the sea as they enter the sea. However,  This inner strength has been refined and reorganized by me. Its strength is far from that level."

    "Is there really such a powerful Kung Fu?" Zhang Sanfeng was so hungry that he couldn't bear to say, "Try another Kung Fu."

    "Okay!" Fang Xian snorted softly, and instantly turned his internal energy into the Hunyuan Gong of the Huashan School. "I was walking around in the rivers and lakes a few days ago and smoked randomly. The real person can give me some advice."

    Zhang Sanfeng realized this kind of strength and sighed slightly: "The tightness is appropriate, there is tension and relaxation, and if it is matched with good boxing skills, it can be regarded as a method. Is there anything else?"

    After that, Fang Xian showed that he had inhaled some mixed internal energy in recent days. When he inhaled it, it was mixed, but when he vomited it out, it was pure essence.  It can be said.  His ability to use various internal skills is directly proportional to his own strength. If his internal skills were as profound as Zhang Sanfeng's, he would probably be able to be called the master of ten thousand sects and be proud of the world.

    In terms of moves, there are many people who have the expertise of hundreds of schools of thought.  For example, Murong Bo, Murong Fu, and even Fan Yao can be regarded as experts in hundreds of schools of thought.  But internally, he can do this.  Now it seems that only a few people from Xiaoyao Sect have mastered the Beiming Divine Art.

    The more Zhang Sanfeng fought, the more frightened he became, while Fang Xian's internal strength alternated between slow and rapid.  You can even switch between yin and yang at will and change your moves several times.  He almost got hit, but fortunately the pure Yang internal energy protected his body strongly, otherwise he might have been injured.

    "Come again, come again!" Zhang Sanfeng's face was rosy, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. "I haven't sweated in many years. If you can make me happy like this, Tian Xiaoyou, you are so interesting!"

    "Your wording" Fang Xian seemed to understand a little. Practicing Chunyang Gong is also known as Chunyang Palace. To practice this for a lifetime, you must always maintain the body of a boy and not get close to women.  Presumably, the old man has used his inner strength to replace the role that a woman should play, and the pleasure comes from the improvement of his inner strength

    "Hurry up and change your tactics!"

    "I've basically used it all, I don't have enough time, and I only absorb the inner energy of evil people." Fang Xian smiled helplessly, "After all, I still have a kind heart. As Yu Yan said, there must be no lower limit to practice the Beiming Divine Skill to the extreme.  "

    "No lower limit?" Zhang Sanfeng asked, "For example, absorbing my internal energy?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t dare, I really don¡¯t dare to do this.¡±

    "Haha, it's okay. When I die, I'll just ask you to come over and drain my inner strength. I can't take it with me anyway, so it's better to leave it in this world."

    ¡°You are so great, Zhenren.¡±

    "Well, I think the deadline for death is about a hundred years away. You have to try your best to live until then."

    ""

    "By the way, I remember that when we were in Songshan, you absorbed Ren Woxing's internal energy. Why didn't you use it?"

    "The internal energy absorbed by the star-absorbing ** is too mixed and disordered, and when it comes out, it is a barbaric mixed internal force, which is not powerful."

    "I see I just heard that you sucked the Yin snake in Wuji's body. I wonder if it can be used?"

    "This" Fang Xian frowned slightly. Although he felt that it was a bit arrogant to say this, he still forced himself to speak, "This move is too poisonous. I'm afraid of hurting you."

    These words are indeed too ignorant. Is there anyone in the world who can hurt Zhenren Zhang?

    Master Zhang really believed it, with an awe-inspiring look on his face:"I will defend with all my strength, just try it!"

    "No, Master, listen to me The Phantom Yin Finger was released by Cheng Kun at that time, and each finger conjured a Yin snake into the body, which was already very powerful. But I don't know how to Phantom Yin Finger, I can only use it by force.  If you use palms, fists, and swords to create this sinister snake, you may not be able to grasp the scale."

    "Measurement? You mean."

    Fang Xian pondered slightly: "I'm afraid what I released is no longer just a Yin snake, maybe a Yin wolf, a Yin tiger or even a Yin dragon"

    Zhang Sanfeng was horrified: "Huan Yin Finger is a finger technique, which originates from Cheng Kun's internal strength. If I remember correctly, Cheng Kun also practiced Hunyuan Gong. If he had bad intentions, the most he could do by sneaking into Shaolin would be to practice the Yi Jin Jing secretly.  Maybe he has such evil internal power?"

    "I don't understand this either." Fang Xian shook his head. "It feels like it's not only absorbing the internal force, but also the form and method. To put it more vividly, the Yin Snake I release is no longer Cheng Kun's internal force. For the time being, I can  Call it a brand new species called 'Yin Snake Neigong'."

    "It's okay, give it a try!" Mr. Zhang mentioned the power of transportation, and the power of pure Yang gathered in his palms. "You can come, I can eat and live."

    "Pure Wuji Kung Fu." After complaining in his heart, Fang Xian felt nervous. He happened to want to try the power, so he no longer hesitated and blasted out with a palm, facing Zhang Sanfeng.  (!~!

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