Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

It wasn't until the evening that today's cultivation ended, and Lin Xuan dragged his tired body to slowly get up from the ground.

All over his body, he was blue and purple, and when he wore a robe, his clothes were lying on his skin with a faint pain.

The whole person is even more burly than usual, with big shoulders and round waist, mainly because the muscles are swollen by the beating.

Seeing the grinning appearance of his little junior brother, Mu Huanhuan was distressed and said: "Otherwise, we won't practice this Lao Shizi's white jade skill, is this still a human sin?" "

"Third Senior Sister, I'm fine, it's just a little skin trauma."

Lin Xuan shook his head with a smile.

"Do you want me to lend you the green cow?"

Uncle Xiao smiled, he had a good time today, he was usually ridiculed by his own teachers and nephews, but today he breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, you don't."

The young Taoist priest shook his head, took the hat and put it on, so as not to be seen by other senior brothers and sisters.

After all, it is a flower in Wudang, although it is self-proclaimed, if someone sees a blue nose and swollen face.

I'm afraid that the name of this flower will be lost.

Urging the pure yang true qi to swim throughout the body, the pain of drilling the heart has weakened a lot.

Walking like a fly, walking towards the mountain.

Although Wang Chonglou, the master, has not practiced the Twelve Floors White Jade Gong, he also roughly knows the trick.

The medicinal herbs that were prepared early to cooperate with the practice were used to boil.

When he came back, he poured the hot medicinal juice into a wooden barrel, and waited for Lin Xuan to step in and sit cross-legged.

Then seal the mouth of the barrel with a lid, and only one head is exposed.

Sit cross-legged, concentrate and calm your breath, run the mental mantra of the Twelve Floors Bai Yugong, mobilize the pure yang true qi, travel all over the body, and quickly absorb the medicinal power to heal the wounds.

Uncle Xiao stayed by the side, adding hot medicinal juice to the wooden barrel every half hour.

That's why the poor are rich and martial, just this one medicinal bath is worth a lot of money, and many things are priceless.

If you don't have a foundation and practice like Lin Xuan, I'm afraid that if you don't practice your physique, you will be crippled first.

For two hours, the medicinal power was absorbed, and most of the bruises on his body were gone.

Only then did he come out of the wooden barrel, bathe and change clothes, sit cross-legged, and began to practice pure yang gong.

The medicinal power in the body that has not yet dissipated slowly dissolves and nourishes the meridians and bones.

Early in the morning of the second day

Lin Xuan woke up, the swelling on his body disappeared, and he looked at the bronze mirror, only a slight bruise remained, which was not obvious.

I was too lazy to run down the mountain, so I simply shouted the little uncle and the third senior sister to the small courtyard and locked the courtyard door.

"Knock knock".

"Knock knock".

The brass rod with the thickness of the baby's arm smashed on his body, and Lin Xuan did not move.

On the third day, it was the same, and when he had gotten used to the strength of the brass rod, he changed to a mature iron rod.

He was beaten during the day and healed at night by taking medicinal baths.

With the three-fold speed of the martial arts cultivation card, the progress of the twelve-story building Bai Yugong was simply terrifying.

stepped into the third level in half a month, and a month later, he was directly promoted to the fifth level, which is also the reason why his body itself is strong.

In two months, Bai Yugong was directly pushed to the eighth level and entered the realm of Xiaocheng.

The refining of the body has achieved initial results

Just as his own master said, when cultivating Bai Yugong, he will absorb a part of his true qi and use it to refine his meridian bones and skin.

And the stronger the body, the stronger the carrying capacity for the true qi, and the wider the meridians.

Before cultivating the White Jade Skill, Lin Xuan's body could carry more than thirty years of pure internal force at most, and no matter how much he had, he couldn't suppress it.

Either it will overflow from the holes, or you will have to break through the realm and step into the vajra realm.

And now he feels that the limit of his body should be forty years old.

However, after the twelfth-story building Bai Yugong entered the eighth-fold floor, the junior uncle and the third senior sister couldn't help much.

Their internal strength cultivation was no longer enough to shake Lin Xuan's physical body.

No way

Lin Xuan could only carry a wrought iron rod to find his own master.

Inside the Zhenwu Palace

When Wang Chonglou heard that his apprentice had practiced the white jade skill to the eighth level, he was silent for a moment, and reluctantly took the wrought iron rod.

People are more popular than people, and they have to throw away the goods, remembering what they looked like when they were practicing.

The simplest martial arts take months to get started.

"It's not easy to be a peerless master."

This Wudang master sighed silently in his heart, and then came to Lin Xuan's small courtyard and picked up the wrought iron rod.

"Boom".

I have to say that the master is the master, and the strength of the shot is not comparable to the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan and the little uncle.

The strength was just right, which could make Lin Xuan feel painful without exceeding his tolerance limit.

At the end of the day, Lin Xuan was beaten again with a blue nose and swollen face, then soaked in a medicinal bath overnight, and was beaten again the next day.

Under such a cruel cultivation, it took less than two months for the twelve-story building Bai Yugong to make another breakthrough.

From the eighth level to the ninth level, the copper skin and iron bones of the whole body have been trained, whether it is qi, blood or strength, compared with before the cultivation of Bai Yugong, it has increased several times.

"Good apprentice."

Inside the courtyard

Wang Chonglou stroked his beard and looked at the young Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged and exhaling his true anger, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"After Bai Yugong enters the ninth level, you can't rely on external forces to practice, you can only rely on your own diligent cultivation and hard work, dripping water through stones."

He spoke slowly.

Then the corners of his mouth raised: "If you lay a solid foundation like this, as soon as you enter the King Kong Realm, you will be an invincible existence in the same realm." "

"Thank you, Master, for the reminder."

Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and the two essences disappeared.

"This is what I should do as a master, so let's continue to practice."

Leaving these words, Wang Chonglou drifted away.

"Boom".

The Taoist priest clenched his fist, urged the strength of his fist, and blasted out with a punch, the qi and blood in his body roared, the strong wind raged, and the sand and stones flew away.

With the long sword on his back, he walked down the mountain, although the penance of these days was far less fast than the strength that had been improved by breaking through to the Vajra Realm.

But all the efforts are worth it, and the Taoist Buddha is resting, just like Wang Chonglou said.

As soon as Lin Xuan entered the King Kong Realm, he was an invincible existence in the same realm.

In late autumn, the heavens and the earth are yellow, everything is withered, and the sunlight is dense and slightly hazy.

In the distance, above the great river, the water vapor is steaming, the mist is shrouded, and it moves with the wind.

In the mountains and forests in the distance, a green cow can be seen hitting the tree with its horns, trying to knock the golden fruit off the tree.

Inside the gazebo

A Taoist priest in a white robe was reclining and looking at the book in his hand with interest.

"Uncle Shi, peek at the villain book again."

Lin Xuan walked over quietly, startling the little uncle.

"Scared the hell out of me."

Uncle Xiao complained: "I thought it was my brother who asked people to get me." "

"You're clearly a thief."

Lin Xuan pursed his lips, picked up a persimmon and wiped it on his cuffs, and put it in his mouth.

"Fart, your little uncle and I are not afraid of shadows."

"Huh."

In this regard, Lin Xuan could only laugh at it invisibly.

The autumn wind is getting colder, the leaves are fluttering, pull out the long sword, fall under the bamboo forest, and practice Xi drawing swordsmanship.

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