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Chapter Twelve What's the name?

Only looking at the sun and the moon without any experience. Even if there is still a cycle of sun and the moon outside the cave, it is extremely difficult for people to count how many days have passed, especially those who have thought of life in the pit.

The woman's internal injuries did not heal within many days because there was no water or food in the pit. Even though she was a top expert, she could not fast. She could only rely on the true energy in her body to hold a breath of vitality. How could she still control the internal injuries?

In the past few days, she has shouted loudly so that the servants in the tomb will come to save him. However, although the Quanzhen Hall and the ancient tomb are on the same mountain, they are very far away. In addition, the ancient tomb sect today does not have the rules that the disciples are not allowed to come out as a hundred years ago. Even if the young lady is not seen for a few days, the servants will not think that the young lady will be trapped somewhere.

She also tried whether she could climb the wall of the cave, but the wall was extremely slippery, just finding a place where she could borrow power, but at most she had no spare energy in her body when she walked two or three feet away.

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Her face no longer looked delicate, her hunger and thirsty made her lose her blood long ago, her lips were dry, and she looked completely sick. However, she lived in the ancient tomb since she was a child and only walked in the world several times. In fact, she was not familiar with the world and had no fear of death.

When she was in despair, she had already let go of a lot. Whenever she turned her head to see the young man sitting cross-legged in the stone chamber, she felt very guilty in her heart. He said it was right, but because of a misunderstanding, he let himself die in the cave with him. He has never walked out these days. I think he hated him very much, right?

A breeze suddenly appeared in the cave, not from the world outside the pit, but from the stone chamber.

Looking at the cave again, the boy sitting cross-legged on the ground was not as yellow as a woman in yellow, and his skin was whiter than before, like a newborn baby. At one moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up. Then a series of crackling sounds of joint friction sounded in the stone chamber.

With his skillful experience in "Innate Ability", his innate Ability Realm is a thousand miles a day, and this innate Ability is really amazing. A few days of practice have allowed him to break through to the top level. His internal strength is more than several times more pure than before. In addition to recovering his severe injuries to the point of his life, he also makes him feel less hungry at this time.

"It seems that some parts of this innate skill are indeed misunderstood by later generations too deeply." The young man murmured to himself and headed outside the stone room.

The misunderstanding was too deep. He said that because of the early death of the Chongyang Real People, this led to many different opinions in the world. At that time, the four masters fought with the Chongyang Real People, so that many people knew some of the characteristics of the innate ritual. They guessed that the innate ritual is a method of stimulating human potential, and human potential is just like a pool of stagnant water. When this potential is exhausted, it will reach the point where the tree is old and the grass withered, and people will naturally die, just like the Chongyang Real People.

But this master of the world is not capable of being a first-class master. What is extraordinary and what ordinary people cannot do. If that is the case, in other words, the fundamental reason for martial arts is to evade human potential. In this way, how could Zhang Sanfeng live for more than a hundred years?

To stimulate potential is not to squander potential. The highest-level knowledge of the Ming Cult "The Great Transfer of the Universe" is also a method to stimulate potential. If it stimulates potential, it will cause people to die early. How can the Ming Cult be passed down from the Tang Dynasty to this day?

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Without further ado, Ye Qi came outside the stone chamber. The woman in yellow looked better than before and felt much guilt in her heart, so she laughed, but at this moment she smiled, and she was no longer as charming as she looked at the moon.

Ye Qi knew that a lot of days had passed when he saw her appearance. At the same time, he felt a sense of unbearability. After walking forward to her, he said, "There is the innate qi left by Wang Chongyang in the stone chamber. I have been comprehending these days. I should be able to go out with this, so I offended it."

The woman in yellow dress had no strength to resist and nod, and Ye Qi still resisted herself on her shoulders.

But when Ye Qi looked up at the pit, he found some places to rely on the force, and then squatted upwards. This jump was as high as one foot while carrying a person on his back. Instead, he stepped on the wet and slipped into the wet hole wall, and there was no sign of falling. Then he jumped up more than half a foot. After this cycle, the two finally saw the light of the sky.

The reason why Ye Qi could walk out with a woman in yellow after practicing the innate skills is that one is because Ye Qi himself is proficient in Wudang's "Tiyunzong", and even if it was placed a hundred years ago in the world, it was definitely considered the top method of improving the light skills; the second is that after practicing the innate skills, his internal strength successfully broke through the first-class level from the previous first-class level;

Third, as mentioned earlier, the characteristics of innate qi are to stimulate human potential and to purify the true energy of the human body after practicing. Under the two great things, any of his skills can be called a complete transformation. If he fights with the previous woman in yellow at this time, he may be able to win with pure internal strength within more than a hundred moves.

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Somewhere near the ruins of Quanzhen Sect near the mountain stream, a bonfire was lit. Two pheasants had just been set up on the bonfire. Because under the scorching of flames, the pheasant's skin turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Sometimes, oil dripped on the flame and made several "squeaking" sounds, making people's index fingers move.

"What I learned from my seventh senior brother should be delicious for a while, but it's a pity. I fought with you before and threw away my gourd wine. Otherwise, I won't be too bored when they are cooked." Ye Qi said to the woman in yellow clothes while turning the pheasant. However, the woman was indifferent, and he was talking like he was talking to himself.

The woman in yellow still had a pale face, but because she escaped from the Jedi, the haggard face disappeared. She was silent for a long time. She asked something irresistible: "Are you from Wudang?"

Ye Qi nodded and said, "Well, it seems that you have seen Wudang Kung Fu."

The woman in yellow shook her head and said, "That's not the case. She saw that you were a Taoist priest, so she asked. However, since you are not the Quanzhen lineage, how could you practice the innate skills in a few days?"

When a woman lives in an ancient tomb, she naturally knows the story of the real person in Chongyang countless years ago, so she also knows that "Innate Kung Fu" is difficult to practice.

"Maybe my martial arts talent is similar to that of Wang Chongyang." As he said that, he took out the ancient book that records "Innate Kung Fu" and handed it to the woman, and said, "We are not acquainted with each other. Xiaoxiao has experienced life and death together. Without previous struggles, I think I can't come to this secret room to find this martial arts. Let me show you?"

The woman didn't think that Ye Qi's qualifications were as good as Wang Chongyang's. He had the first-class internal power to cultivate his first-class internal power. He was born in Wudang, but he could compete with him in his twentieth crown. His qualifications were indeed excellent.

As for the innate skills that were in front of her, she was not fascinated. She shook her head and rejected Ye Qi's kindness and said, "This is what you found."

Ye Qi smiled, took back the ancient book, and said, "Yes, you get all your skills from the Divine Condor Heroes, and you don't care about this innate skill."

After talking, the two of them returned to their previous silence. Waiting for the pheasant to be ripe, Ye Qi suddenly thought of the doubt that troubled countless golden fans, looked at the woman and said, "What's the name of the girl?"

The woman in yellow had a different color flashing in her eyes. Then she looked at the bonfire and replied softly: "Yang Zhihe."
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