Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 1227: 1227th Saint Peng Yinglong

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Tie Zhuangdu, the most famous one is a big iron pile near the cliff by the river. This iron pile is a cuboid column head, which is as thick as a person, inserted into the river bottom tens of feet deep. Legend has it that this There is an evil dragon suppressed under the pillar. This evil dragon used to make waves in this area. Later, a Taoist celestial master used an iron pillar to suppress it, and left a message saying, "Unless the iron pillar blooms, this evil dragon can be free." The legend, anyway, has become a legend, but the local people once said that when someone passed by here before, they once put the flowered hat worn by a child on the iron pile. Take the hat away, so the local people think that there is really an evil dragon under the iron pile, and forbid anyone to put colorful things on the iron pile.

Qin Lang is now next to the iron pile head, and he carefully looked at the iron pile head. The iron pile head is already rusty, but some strange runes can still be seen on the pile head. These are Fengshui formations The rune, although it has been a long time, but Qin Lang can still feel the fluctuation of aura.

Needless to say, these are the masterpieces of Shuzong.

Qin Lang took a closer look at the feng shui trends around him, and he knew that the iron stake was not actually used to suppress evil dragons, but to suppress "dragon veins". Although the dragon veins here are not real dragon veins, but just a branch, but this The aura of the spirit vein was still quite full. After Shu Zong took a fancy to this spirit vein, he closed it and used it for himself. As a result, the spirit vein was diverted, which led to the desertion near the iron pile crossing.

Although the theory of Feng Shui is illusory, it has some truth after all.

People from Shuzong asked Qin Lang to duel here, maybe because of the feng shui spirit of this place.

The terrain has been checked clearly, Qin Lang decided to find a place to fill his stomach, and then fight with him.

Qin Lang ate a big meal in the nearby town. Although Tie Zhuangdu is deserted now, the fish in the nearby river channel tastes good. It is really delicious when paired with the local local shochu.

At midnight, that is, when it was close to twelve o'clock, Qin Lang, who was already slightly drunk, went to Tiezhuangdu as scheduled.

Tonight, the moon is hanging high again, but it is not a full moon anymore.

Under the moonlight, the river surface was shrouded in mist, and a figure stood on the iron pile, looming and invisible, like a water ghost. This person should be the saint of Shuzong, Peng Yinglong.

Yinglong, according to legend, is a "higher dragon" with wings.

Although Peng Yinglong's name is very majestic and domineering, in fact he is a short old man, wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, fishing on an iron post.

Whoosh.

As soon as Peng Yinglong lifted the fishing rod in his hand, a big herring broke out of the water in the river. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the big herring in his hand. He stretched out his hand and tore the herring into two halves, and then turned to Qin Lang Said: "Sect Master Qin, are you interested in trying a piece?"

"I've already eaten cooked fish, but I'm not used to eating raw fish, so I accept it kindly." Qin Lang watched as Peng Yinglong ate two pieces of raw fish with bones into his stomach.

After Peng Yinglong finished eating, he said to Qin Lang: "Sect Master Qin, no matter what, I admire your courage. You are probably the first one who dares to face the master of martial arts even with a cultivation level of concentration."

"Of course, I am probably the only one who can still be the suzerain in the state of concentration." Qin Lang said confidently, "However, since I can secure the position of suzerain, it has nothing to do with my realm, but with strength It does matter, Senior Peng, please."

"Sect Master Qin, please." Peng Yinglong shouted, and the martial spirit had already begun to appear.

Although this old man is short in stature, his martial spirit is quite domineering. He is a huge Yinglong. If anyone sees this scene at this time, they will definitely think that the evil dragon in the river has appeared again.

"Earth ground, reach the sky."

Qin Lang gave a low shout, and the aura around his body rose sharply, and around his body, formed one after another aura vortexes. This was because Qin Lang had seventy-three dantians all over his body, and each dantian was completely within Qin Lang's control. Under control, so the degree to which these dantians absorb aura is also under Qin Lang's control.

This is the beauty that Qin Lang only realized after he and Ren Meili practiced together recently. Although his body has seventy-three dantians, and these dantians can provide him with an endless stream of aura and vitality, the efficiency of each dantian is extremely high. Did not play to the extreme.

Fish and Dragon Jue, penetrating the mysteries of martial arts and cultivation, is not just as simple as adding a few more dantians, but requires each dantian to cooperate with each other and perform their duties, so that the "working efficiency" of each dantian can be maximized. All fully mobilized.

Some dantians absorb the aura of heaven and earth, some dantians are responsible for transforming the aura and vitality into one's own true energy, and some dantians are used to explode combat power... The cooperation between the various dantians is the subtlety of Yulongjue.

Fish and Dragon Jue is not only about turning a fish into a dragon, but also turning back into a fish after Jackie Chan. The so-called turning back into a fish is actually the absolute control over one's own skills and body. Every big and small dantian can do whatever it wants.

A single yang does not grow, and a solitary yin does not grow. It was only after he and Ren Meili practiced together that Qin Lang realized this truth by accident. This was also the reason why he dared to fight Peng Yinglong.

Sensing the aura fluctuations around Qin Lang's body, Peng Yinglong's expression turned solemn: "Okay, you are worthy of being the suzerain of the Poison Sect, it seems that many people have underestimated your strength, but your cultivation is only limited to Let’s go to the Heaven-reaching Realm, if you’re only at the Heaven-reaching Realm, you’ll still have nothing but death tonight.”

"Dead end, that's not necessarily the case, you'll know after trying it." Qin Lang's figure moved, and he shot towards Peng Yinglong like lightning, he was going to take the initiative to attack.

boom.

Qin Lang's fist collided with Peng Yinglong's palm, and with the two of them at the center, an air wave exploded, and Bai Lian, who was more than ten meters high, exploded in the river.

Standing on the iron pile, Peng Yinglong shook his body, said "good", and then waited for Qin Lang to fall into the water, so that he would have a chance to suppress Qin Lang. The reason why Peng Yinglong chose this iron pile was because it was the only one At the foothold, Qin Lang missed a single hit. If Peng Yinglong could not hit the iron pile, he would only end up falling into the water. Although falling into the water could not drown Qin Lang, it would leave a loophole and give Peng Yinglong a chance to suppress it.

With Peng Yinglong's strength, as long as he goes all out, he thinks he can suppress Qin Lang steadily.

Qin Lang did fall into the water, but he didn't fall directly into the water as Peng Yinglong thought, but floated lightly on the water, like a piece of goose feather.

Float on the water with light work.

Peng Yinglong was slightly startled. He felt that it was impossible for Qin Lang to have such an ability. The so-called lightness skill to float on the water also needed to rely on strength. Even Bodhidharma, who was coaxed by cowhide, was rumored to use the buoyancy of the reed to cross the river with one reed. This Qin Lang Although he has some abilities, it is impossible to be stronger than Bodhidharma.

After a while, Peng Yinglong discovered the problem: it turned out that Qin Lang had something under his feet.

It's a huge turtle.

This tortoise can easily support Qin Lang's body weight.

Of course, the dragon tortoise can indeed support Qin Lang's body weight, but more importantly, Qin Lang has gradually realized that he can use the seventy-three large and small dantians around his body to generate air flow to control his body shape.

The airflow vortex formed by these seventy-three large and small dantians, as long as they are controlled properly, is equivalent to seventy-three "turbines", which can reduce the gravity of Qin Lang's body, and even, if in a place where the aura is very strong, Qin Lang can almost With these seventy-three big and small dantians floating in the air.

"What a big turtle." Peng Yinglong said, "After I suppressed you, I ate it."