Chapter 15 Eight Desolate Battle Body Art!(1/2)
The Eight Destiny Battle Body Skills.
You can tell that this is a very serious martial art when you hear the name.
Especially, if you only need 1 point of teacher ethics, do you still need to consider it? You will definitely buy it.
"Ding! Successfully purchased [Eight Wilderness Battle Body Art]."
“Current teacher ethics: 0.”
Chen Qianqiu hurriedly took out the secret book from the space ring, then turned on the first page, and first saw a few words that both the master and the disciple could practice.
"cut."
"I don't want to learn."
Chen Qianqiu has many advanced martial arts, and he is at the top level, and he has no desire or desire.
To be precise, if the experience value is full, even if you give it to the Heaven-Defying Martial Arts, you cannot break through, unless the void is broken.
Keep reading.
The second page draws movements, with text annotations, and the same is true for three pages and four pages.
"..." Chen Qianqiu became more and more disintegrating as he looked at it, because the so-called Eight Desolate Battle Body Cultivation Picture was too simple.
"Depend on!"
Chen Qianqiu was so angry that he almost threw the secret book to the ground.
Although the magic of love is not serious, it has at least a good effect. The name of this martial arts secret book is serious, but the result is... Is it here to be funny?
The most annoying thing is.
The last page says - If you understand martial arts to the pinnacle, it will have the effect of reversing the yin and yang of heaven and earth.
"Take a lot!"
Such a simple action and incomplete operation of the meridian diagram, it can go against the yin and yang of the world, how cheap it is.
"pity."
Chen Qianqiu looked at the panel and said helplessly: "There is no return function."
One of the three apprentices is a rice bucket, one has just advanced, and the other has been abolished in cultivation. It may take a long time to break through before you can gain master ethics again. It is really distressing to waste it.
"Why."
Chen Qianqiu said: "Just make do with it, maybe there will be surprises."
...
The next day.
Shang Shaoyan walked out of the room and stretched with energy.
I took Juqi San yesterday. Although I was weak all night, my side effects disappeared and I felt like I was rejuvenating.
“Cruff!”
Iron pillar pushing door.
He also passed the period of weakness and was full of energy.
Instead, Leng Xingquan walked out with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"Stern Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Shang Shaoyan said in surprise.
“…”
Leng Xingquan said nothing.
"Huh?" Tie Dazhu also found that his junior brother had injuries on his face and hurriedly asked, "Who was beaten?"
I originally wanted to be a cool and handsome guy, but when Leng Xingquan heard the other party ask, he didn't control his emotions and shouted: "We are the only one in the room, who did you think fight?"
"I called?"
Tie Dazhu scratched his head and said, "That can't be."
“…”
Leng Xingquan was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
An hour ago, before dawn, I was sleeping soundly. Suddenly I felt someone approaching. As a killer, I instinctively wanted to avoid it, but my cultivation level was aborted, resulting in my body being unable to keep up with the rhythm and I was finally bombarded and beaten up.
The one who hit him was Tie Dazhu. He always closed his eyes during the operation. After the fight, he kept his saliva and returned to the bed. After a while, he snored.
"Why."
Chen Qianqiu discovered it and shook his head and said, "I'm sleepwalking again."
His eldest disciple not only likes to eat randomly, but also has sleepwalking. He will get up every once in a while and find the target without discrimination.
At first, there were only two masters and apprentices.
As long as Tie Dazhu sleeps, he will beat Chen Qianqiu up.
But every time I was beaten back, I lay back on the bed with a bruised nose and a swelling face. When I woke up the next day, I couldn't remember what happened at night except for feeling the pain all over my body.
The case has been solved.
The body is so strong, it turns out that it is passively refined because of sleepwalking.
Since Tie Dazhu has sleepwalking and likes to hit people, isn’t it equivalent to giving a sandbag when Chen Qianqiu arranged Leng Xingquan, who had no cultivation, to give him a sandbag?
"no!"
"I want to change rooms!"
...
Chen Qianqiu also woke up. After washing up briefly, he called the three apprentices to the cliff behind him. Looking at the slowly rising sun, he said with his back: "I will officially teach you your unique martial arts today."
A unique martial arts?
Shang Shaoyan's eyes lit up.
"Master." Tie Dazhu asked, "Can you eat it?"
"Eat your uncle!" Chen Qianqiu slapped in the face. Because of the heavy movement, the strong wind suddenly started to stir up. The eldest disciple only took a step back, stabilized his body, and grinned, "Comfortable!"
Shang Shaoyan exclaimed in secret: "Senior Brother is really amazing!"
Leng Xingquan was also shocked.
Just now, the master slapped it out with a palm. Although he did not gather spiritual energy, his strength should be quite strong. This honest senior brother only took a step back and was very stable!
"Master."
Leng Xingquan asked, "Is it a sword technique?"
"No."
Chen Qianqiu took back his hand and said, "It is a...psychic method."
Leng Xingquan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
As a sword cultivator, I only care about martial arts related to sword art.
"Master." He said bitterly: "I have just been abolished and my dantian is empty, afraid that I cannot practice the mental method."
“No need to worry.”
Chen Qianqiu said calmly: "The way you teach your mind is different from the conventional mind method, and you don't even need to operate the big and small circles."
"ah?"
Shang Shaoyan was stunned.
Is it still a mental method that does not need to operate the large and large circles?
"Then what are you waiting for? Teach it quickly. The disciple can't wait!" Tie Dazhu rubbed his hands, obviously willing to practice this kind of martial arts with different conventional mental methods.
"call!"
Chen Qianqiu turned his back to his three disciples, relaxed his body and mind, and his hands naturally drooped, and said, "What do you do, do not miss any details."
"yes!"
The three of them hurriedly straightened their bodies and copied them.
Shen Qianqiu remained unmoved.
The wind blew, blowing away the white hair.
The temperament of a hidden master exploded.
Shang Shaoyan had seen it, so although he was even more awe-inspiring in his heart, he was calm on the surface. Instead, Leng Xingquan, who had just started, began to think about it: "This person is definitely not simple!"
"Disciples."
At this time, Chen Qianqiu said seriously: "You are going to start with your teacher, be sure to study hard!"
"yes!"
To be continued...