After Ning Bugui returned to the valley, he had been staying at home. According to Yuan Jiuling, he seemed to be guiding Ning Wantang to practice alchemy. Liang Yan was also happy to see the success.
For some unknown reason, although the owner of the Evil Doctor Valley was informal and casual in attitude, Liang Yan would feel an invisible pressure every time he stood in front of him.
This kind of pressure seems to be innate. Even if Ning Bugui does not activate any skills and there is no spiritual power flowing in his body, it still makes Liang Yan feel uneasy.
Since the Valley Master didn't really want to see him, Liang Yan followed the trend and hid in his house all day long to practice hard. And starting from the third day, Ning Bu returned to the "Nine Yang Exorcism Pill" promised to him.
"Then a servant will deliver it to Liang Yan's residence at noon every day.
Liang Yan did not have the slightest doubt about the "Nine Yang Exorcism Pill". His current strength was low, and if Ning Bugui wanted to harm him, there were at least a thousand ways to do it, and there was no need to use ghosts in the pill every day, so he would use it every day.
Take the elixir.
It has to be said that this "Nine Yang Exorcism Pill" does have its own uniqueness. By the time the tenth pill entered his abdomen, Liang Yan had already faintly felt that the more than 80 acupoints in his body seemed to be separated from the body.
Some formless and formless energy emerged.
This energy is full of evil, and it should be what Ning Bugui said, the resentment that seals his own acupoints.
"If this situation continues, Ning Bugui's claim of recovery within a hundred days seems to be true." Liang Yan felt the changes in his body, with a trace of satisfaction on his face.
In the past ten days, in addition to trying his best to attack the second acupoint of the Nanhua Immortal Vein, the "Huihun Point", he was also trying to sense the connection between himself and the "Eternal Mayfly Wood", trying to start condensing the sword embryo.
But he had just taken the first batch of sword-raising pills, and the effect was not very obvious. He did not find a trace of the feeling in the dark. On the contrary, the cultivation of Nanhua Immortal Veins was extremely smooth, and the "Returning Soul Point" was already a little loose.
There were signs, which actually made Liang Yan a little overjoyed.
But there was another thing that bothered him, that is, Mu Xinxin still came every five days to check on his martial arts progress.
Although he was obedient to Ah-Dai's request, he also spent some time practicing the three martial arts every day. However, he refused to let go in every martial arts competition. As Liang Yan's martial arts improved day by day, the two
The initial score of one hundred moves gradually turned into two hundred, and three hundred moves. As time went on, Liang Yan gradually became impatient with the competition.
Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the eighth competition between Mu Xinxin and Liang Yan.
This time the two sides fought more than 500 moves, and the fight lasted from sunrise to midnight. Liang Yan suddenly saw an opening and struck Mu Xinxin's left chest horizontally with his "White Cloud and Snow Palm". Mu Xinxin couldn't avoid it.
He had no choice but to fight back with the "Huangsha Wanli Fist" on the right side of Liang Yan's neck.
The two tried their best to avoid vital points in mid-air. In the end, Liang Yan's palm force swept Mu Xinxin's left shoulder, while Mu Xinxin's fist force hit Liang Yan's right arm.
After the two landed, they each took a step back. Mu Xinxin was a little stunned, but after a moment he raised his hands and laughed loudly: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. Mr. Liang has an extremely high level of understanding. In just a few months, he has already completely mastered it."
Mastering the three top martial arts in this world is really impressive to Mu!"
Liang Yan had been entangled with this wooden man for more than a month. Before he could teach him the method of "entering Taoism through martial arts", he was already a little impatient in his heart.
At this moment, when he heard Mu Xinxin's compliment, he just slightly cupped his hands, returned the favor, and said lightly: "Master Mu is so complimentary."
Mu Xinxin smiled slightly, and did not seem to care about Liang Yan's cold tone just now, but said: "Master Liang is extremely talented and is a good candidate for martial arts. This method of using martial arts to enter Taoism is suitable for me to teach you.
.Even if you regain your strength in the future, you can still try this technique of mine, maybe it will be more suitable for you than your previous technique!"
When Liang Yan heard that he finally relented, he couldn't help but cheer up, and his attitude was much better than before. He cupped his hands and said to Mu Xinxin:
"This junior has been favored by Senior Meng Mu to teach him this method of entering Taoism through martial arts. He will definitely practice with great concentration in the future and dare not let down Senior Mu's high expectations."
When Mu Xinxin heard this, he felt happy and said "Okay!" several times. In fact, he didn't know that although Liang Yan sounded nice, what he was thinking in his heart was:
"When I learn this technique, I will pass it on to Dumb so that I won't waste time on the journey of martial arts."
In fact, the reason why he is willing to spend time studying martial arts these days, apart from the arrogance of a young man, is mainly because he promised Ah-Dai to help him obtain this method, but it is completely useless to him.
Mu Xinxin naturally knew nothing about this, nor did he know about Ah-Dai's instruction in Liang Yan's martial arts practice. He thought he was gifted, which matched his own martial arts, so he laughed loudly:
"Do you know why I have to let you practice these three martial arts before teaching you the techniques?"
Liang Yan thought to himself, you are a cunning fox like you, how could I know this kind of thing? However, although he was slandering in his heart, he could not show it on his face. Instead, he made a puzzled look and asked, "I don't know, this junior."
Is there any secret in it?"
"Haha, 'White Cloud Piao Xue Palm' is an extremely feminine Kung Fu that can nourish your inner breath; 'Huangsha Wanli Fist' is a masculine and righteous Kung Fu that can exercise your flesh and bones; as for 'Yunlong Sanzhe',
It is also my improved version, which can achieve the effect of nourishing qi and refreshing the mind. After practicing these three martial arts for a long time, if you practice my 'Qing Yang Xuan Gong', you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort!"
Liang Yan didn't know until now that his martial art was called "Qingyang Xuan Gong". He couldn't help but become a little curious and asked: "This skill is called martial arts. Is there anything special about it?
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"Of course there is!"
Mu Xinxin smiled slightly and said very mysteriously: "Other techniques all start from refining qi, communicating with heaven and earth, absorbing spiritual energy, and channeling it into one's own spiritual power. However, this technique of mine first develops a body that is astonishing to the world.
The internal power of martial arts is transformed into spiritual power when the internal power is cultivated to its peak. The resulting spiritual power no longer belongs to Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, or Demonism, but is a kind of supreme essence.
Pure physical energy."
"What!"
There was a strange look in Liang Yan's eyes, and he shouted almost subconsciously: "According to what you said, can even a mortal without spiritual roots start practicing?"