"Become a prostitute and set up a memorial archway..t." Song Qing slandered endlessly. Wang Chongyang's practice was the same as that of the eighth-laws in the previous life who kept saying "I'll tell you something, don't tell others." What's the difference
But with his current cultivation base, he doesn't need a Yang finger to deal with the enemy. Of course, it can still be used as a boudoir secret...
If the founder of Yiyang Finger knew Song Qing's thoughts, he would probably jump up from the coffin and stab him to death with Yiyang Finger before he could rest his eyes.
Song Qing thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, I promise you."
Wang Chongyang nodded, but he quickly thought of a key question: "Yiyang finger is the unique skill of the Duan family in Dali. It takes decades of hard work to master it. Even a genius like Master Yideng took thirty years to use it. In order to save people, have you learned to be too cold-hearted now?"
Song Qing said with a smile: "The reason why it takes them decades of effort to barely be called proficient is mainly because their skill is not strong enough, and it takes time to accumulate enough internal power. I am different from them. One yang finger is more than enough."
In the original work of "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", the cultivation instructions of the great shift of heaven and earth, also said that it takes more than ten years to practice a level. As a result, Zhang Wuji practiced to the highest level in half a day by relying on his powerful internal strength. After all, it is the difference of internal strength.
Of course, Song Qing has a trick that he can learn easily, but it would be too shocking to say it, so Wang Chongyang feels more reasonable to explain it with such a reason.
Wang Chongyang really agreed with his statement, when he got the Yiyang finger from Master Yideng, he learned it very quickly, it didn't take decades of hard work like the disciples of the Duan family in Dali to achieve a small success.
"Okay then, I'll teach you the formula of one yang finger now, you listen carefully," Wang Chongyang said slowly, "Three yangs are separated and reunited, the sun is not yet open, Yangming is closed, Shaoyang is the hub, and those who have the three classics are not allowed When you lose a phase, fight without floating, life is called a yang..."
After Wang Chongyang finished explaining the formula, Song Qing's heart moved. He felt a few strands of Zhongzheng and peaceful zhenqi rushing around in his body. He subconsciously stretched out his fingers and pointed to the side. They embraced the thick and thin pillars, and they were immediately pierced through a round hole the size of a finger.
Wang Chongyang stood at the side in a mess. One must know that back then he had the internal strength of the Innate Kung Fu and the Nine Yin Manual, as well as the number one cultivation level in Huashan's sword theory. He learned the Yiyang Finger from Master Yideng. It took several months to be considered proficient. This brat learned the formula after only listening to it once, and judging from his skill, it seems that he has reached the third realm. I am afraid that Yang Zhishang's accomplishments are not as good as his.
"Thank you, Old Wang, for your contribution." Song Qing said happily.
"You just have to keep in mind the promise you made just now." Wang Chongyang shook his head dispiritedly. "This time, I have fulfilled my wish to go north. I don't want to be haunted by those disciples, so I will leave first."
Song Qing hurriedly said: "Hey, you haven't told me how to use Yiyang finger to treat internal injuries?"
"You use one yang finger to open up the meridians of her whole body, and her internal injuries will heal without treatment..." After leaving a sentence, Wang Chongyang had disappeared into the distance.
Although Wang Chongyang's words were very brief, with Song Qing's current cultivation and knowledge, he could easily figure out the healing principle of the Yiyang Finger. He was about to heal Xiao Longnv when he suddenly thought of using the Yiyang Finger to heal the wound. The loss is huge, and if someone interrupts in the middle, both Xiaolongnv and herself will be in a very dangerous situation.
Originally, he could ask Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren to protect him, but these two people have always been vicious in nature, who knows if there will be a disagreement halfway through. Although the two seem to be quite loyal now, it is based on their strong force. Once they start to use kung fu to heal Xiaolongnv, it will be defenseless for the two of them.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. After much deliberation, Song Qing still gave up the idea of letting the two protect the law.
As for Daiqisi, Pucha and Qiucao, he directly ruled them out. Even if the two women are reliable, their martial arts cannot stop the real masters.
After a few thoughts, Song Qing had already figured out the serious relationship, and then summoned Dai Qisi, Ouyang Feng and others to give orders to wait for him at the foot of the mountain, and then he picked up the little dragon girl and quickly disappeared into the mountains. between.
The entire Zhongnan Mountain, if it is said to be hidden, is there any other place comparable to the Tomb of the Living Dead
"Little sister, there are many people on the mountain, I plan to take you into the ancient tomb to heal your wounds, what do you think?" Song Qing said, looking down at the little dragon girl in her arms.
"Okay." Xiao Longnu hummed lightly. In her heart, the ancient tomb is probably the place where she feels most at ease and relaxed. When she heard that the other party wanted to take him back to the ancient tomb, she couldn't help but feel a little happy.
"However, the entrance to the ancient tomb has been sealed by the broken dragon stone. If I want to enter the ancient tomb, I can only go by water. With my current injury, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive." Xiaolongnv quickly thought of a question, and her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly rise.
Song Qing's heart moved: "I have a way." After saying that, he hugged her and jumped in the mountains, and soon came to the place where the Quanzhen Sect was hidden. It turned out that this place was a very important department of the Quanzhen Sect. It is strict, but today Quanzhen Sect suffered such an accident, the guards here had already gone to Sanqing Hall to support, so when the two arrived, the entire attic was empty.
After the first shelf in the west, there were indeed wooden boxes piled up as mentioned in the original book "The Legend of Condor Heroes". Song Qing was overjoyed, and rushed over immediately, only to see that there was a copper lock on the box, she stretched out her hand to break the lock, and opened it. The cover of the box, seeing that the box is full of books, lifted the box and turned it upside down, and the full box was scattered on the ground. The box is made of camphor wood, and the wall of the box is eight percent thick, which is very strong.
Song Qing tapped her toes, hugged Xiaolongnu and came to the top of the frame.
Xiao Longnv saw that he had his toes on the frame, but held her in mid-air as steady as Mount Tai, she couldn't help secretly admiring her, brother-in-law's lightness kung fu is far incomparable to Guo'er and I.
Song Qing reached out to the top of the shelf to feel it. It was covered with oilcloth, which was set up to prevent the rain and house leakage from soaking the precious pictures. He pulled two large oilcloths and put them in the box, and said with a smile, "This way you can enter the ancient tomb."
Xiaolongnv Bingxue is smart, she quickly understood his intention, she was very happy, she smiled and said: "Your idea is really good."
One must know that Xiao Longnv is cold as ice on weekdays, and she doesn't lie to anyone except Yang Guo. Song Qing saw her smile on her lips, and she spoke softly. I have to save her life anyway.
Under Xiaolongnv's guidance, Song Qing hugged her in one arm and carried the box in the other, and soon came to the entrance of the ancient tomb's waterway, then picked her up and put her in the box.
The reason why she didn't carry her in the box just now was because Song Qing subconsciously wanted to hold Xiaolongnv for a while longer. Of course, Xiaolongnv would not notice such thoughts. If it was Huang Rong or Zhao Min who was a ghost spirit, His little trick has already been exposed.
"I'll try my best to walk faster, lest you get bored." Song Qing said before closing the lid.
Xiao Longnv shook her head slightly: "It's okay, you'd better walk slowly, so as not to accidentally walk into a side road." She had just drawn the map of the waterway inside to Song Qing.
"Don't worry, I have a photographic memory." Song Qing laughed.
Xiao Longnv couldn't help smiling slightly when she thought of his shocking kung fu, it is only natural for him to have a photographic memory.
Looking at her delicate and flawless cheeks, Song Qing had an urge to lean over and kiss her, but she finally came back to her senses, gently closed the lid of the box, wrapped two layers of oilcloth on the outside of the wooden box, and then put the box Put it into the stream, took a deep breath, pulled the box and dived in.
With his current internal strength, it is easy to sneak at the bottom of this small stream. After the stream penetrates into the ground, it rises and falls. Split the palm. Fearing that Xiao Longnu would be stuffy in the box, she walked extremely quickly, within less than a stick of incense, she had already emerged from the water and arrived at the underground tunnel leading to the ancient tomb.
Song Qing hastily tore off the oilcloth, opened the lid of the box, saw that Xiao Longnv was slightly fainted, since she was seriously injured and couldn't endure hard work, she couldn't help but panicked: "Little Junior Sister, how are you doing?"
Xiao Longnv smiled slightly, and sighed faintly: "I'm finally home!".
Song Qing hurriedly picked her up, and then under her command, turned eastward and westward, and finally returned to the living room in the ancient tomb.
Xiao Longnv tried to open her eyes to look around, but she saw that the table and chairs were overturned, her body was slightly tilted, it was the same as when she left after a fierce fight with Guo'er and Li Mochou's master and apprentice that day.
Song Qing looked at the dark stone room, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, thinking that this girl lived in such a place for most of her time, she was a bit too lonely.
He was dazed for a while, and suddenly felt a drop of water fall on the back of his hand. When he turned his head, he saw strings of crystal clear tears slowly falling down the snow-white and flawless cheeks of the little dragon girl.
It turned out that when Xiao Longnv returned to the place where she grew up, her thoughts were filled with thoughts. Guoer was not by her side, and then she thought that she was hit by the Quanzhen Five Sons with all her strength. Yin and Zhao Zhishi disliked her, and made a marriage with Miss Guo's family...
Thinking of all kinds of things, Xiao Longnv couldn't help feeling deeply saddened and miserable.
"Junior sister, brother-in-law doesn't look so shabby, does he make you cry?" Song Qing knew that she was sad, so she said with a straight face on purpose. Now he has already recovered his original appearance, so naturally he has nothing to do with ugliness.
Xiao Longnv was startled for a moment, and then laughed: "Is this how you tricked Senior Sister?"
Her smile was like melting ice and snow, and a hundred flowers bloomed. Song Qing was stunned for a moment.
Noticing his gaze, Xiao Longnu's pale cheeks gradually blushed: "You can find a place to put me down first."