Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

"Greetings to Grand Master Uncle!"

Liang Fa led a group of junior brothers and sisters to pay their respects.

The scene was very grand.

Feng Qingyang was very happy.

The older people get, the more they like excitement.

Especially the excitement from their children and grandchildren.

"Get up, everyone."

"Young Yue has been busy recently, so I will take over the teaching today."

Feng Qingyang took over the overall situation.

He did not act pretentiously and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He began to explain the importance of internal strength.

Especially the complementarity with martial arts.

This lecture took more than half an hour.

Except for Lin Pingzhi and Qu Feiyan who seemed to understand, and Shu Qi who looked confused, everyone else could endure the coldness of the ground and listen attentively to the whole thing.

Especially the three newcomers.

They all absorbed the knowledge Feng Qingyang imparted like sponges.

Then.

Feng Qingyang did not let them rest.

He began to teach them the Huashan swordsmanship intensively.

It took two hours.

You have to know that they are just a group of big kids.

Two of them had just finished sparring and were exhausted.

But whether old or new.

All of them persevered to the end.

"Not bad."

Feng Qingyang was very satisfied.

People who practice martial arts.

You can have no talent, no opportunity, no luck, but you must have perseverance.

It's a coincidence.

Tao Jun, Ying Bailuo and Shu Qi are all talented, but not outstanding.

They are better than the best, but not as good as the worst.

Their future achievements.

I am afraid that they will be lower than Liang Fa, Lu Dayou and others.

So the only way for them to change their fate is hard work and perseverance.

"Then I will leave it to you."

Feng Qingyang then flicked his fingers.

Each finger shot out a pure true qi.

Each Hunyuan true qi can expel the cold air that the children have just been infected with.

And for Tao Jun and others.

This experience is extremely fresh.

It is also the first time that I have experienced the mystery of true qi.

"Okay."

"Next, we will explain to you the various entry-level martial arts of Huashan."

Cong Buqi stood up.

Without nonsense, he just jumped onto the wooden stakes.

These wooden stakes are the hardest hit areas in martial arts competitions.

Basically, they will be destroyed in every martial arts competition.

But their existence is indispensable.

Because they are an aid to the practice of Huashan basic body skills.

It is much safer than practicing between rocks before, and more positive than practicing alone on the ground.

"I am going to talk about Huashan body skills now."

"Watch carefully..."

Cong BuqiFacing these wooden stakes of different heights and thicknesses.

The nimble body began to leap and move.

As if it were real or unreal.

As if it was a shadow following.

There were even a few afterimages in the ethereal space.

This made the children marvel and admire them.

"The three of them have a good foundation."

"At least they already have basic knowledge when they came."

Feng Qingyang nodded and said, "This saves the time of building a foundation."

"The most important thing is that you have a clean background."

Sun Baifa was very sad.

Seeing Huashan becoming more and more prosperous.

The emotion in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Buyou and Buqi are useless."

"But the vision of accepting disciples is still good."

Feng Qingyang was very pleased.

Seeing that the martial arts of these two Sword Sect disciples have almost reached the end.

I didn’t expect that they could still contribute to the expansion of the mountain sect.

“Master Yue is still more powerful.”

Sun Baifa pointed to something else.

Feng Qingyang did not respond.

Looking at the highest Luoyan Peak in Huashan.

At this time, Yue Buqun has been sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain for three days and three nights.

The reason is very simple:

[Finger Magic (Sixth Level): 6000/6000]

Huashan does not have a seventh-level inheritance in terms of finger techniques.

Xuantian Finger is the highest level finger technique currently obtained by Huashan.

Even so.

It still cannot meet Yue Buqun’s needs.

As a last resort.

He can only sit on Luoyan Peak.

Practice Taoism.

Asking about virtue.

This virtue is the virtue of the Tao Te Ching.

Because he has already referred to other Taoist classics.

After matching one by one.

Finally, he found a chance in the sea of ​​suffering.

"Knowing its masculinity, keeping its femininity, it is the stream of the world."

"Therefore..."

"My finger technique can be the stream of the world."

Yue Buqun's eyes suddenly opened.

At this moment.

He understood what is masculine and what is feminine.

He also understood why masculine is strong and feminine is weak.

He also understood the true meaning of keeping its femininity.

The endless light condensed, and finally offered a finger:

The divine finger of the world's stream!

Pointed.

The light is as bright as a sword rainbow.

It is endless.

Beautiful and deadly.

This incredible rainbow of light rushed directly to the sky.

Finally, it disappeared into the clouds.

Yue Buqun stood up slowly.

[Tianxia Xishen Finger (Seventh Level): 100/9000]

The mystery of Tianxia Finger Technique.

It seems to be all here.

"In this way."

"It can give those people many surprises."

Yue Buqun's thoughts are extremely clear.

It seems that he has seen through some essence.

Iron Finger Technique exceeds the limit.

Xuantian Finger reaches the extreme of theory.

Even the Yangwu swordsmanship, which had been silent for a long time, began to undergo a new transformation.

"What a pity..."

"It would be great if Dongfang Bubai was still alive."

Yue Buqun was looking forward to it.

Is Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle really powerful? (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Or is his Tianxia Xishen Finger really powerful.

"But Zhu Wushi seems to have practiced the Pure Yang Finger?"

"Gu Santong's Vajra Finger is also quite interesting."

...

Yue Buqun counted his possible opponents.

He was full of expectations.

With such emotions, he slowly went down the mountain.

While enjoying the beautiful scenery of Huashan.

While recalling the insights just now.

The pace was very slow.

The mentality was very relaxed.

With the Heavenly Stream Divine Finger.

There is no more urgency to fight the Forbidden City.

A change in mentality.

It makes Xin Jing suddenly enlightened.

There is also a slight change in the perspective of looking at the world and understanding martial arts.

Beijing.

Qingyu Mansion. []

This is a brothel with little reputation.

Because it cannot attract the real dignitaries, nor can it accommodate the heroes and wealthy merchants.

In this way, it is neither high nor low.

However.

Today is completely different.

Because the owner of Qingyu Mansion dug up a fairy-like beauty from nowhere.

She made a sensation in Beijing after only three appearances.

The originally cold Qingyu Mansion has become very lively.

The popularity is catching up with the top three.

"Where is Miss Shuangxue?"

"What Miss? She is a master!"

"That's right, Miss Shuangxue's piano and calligraphy are unparalleled. Which famous courtesan can compare to her?"

...

She is the fairy beauty they are talking about.

She is receiving distinguished guests at this moment.

In front of the incense table.

Miss Shuangxue plays with all her heart.

The sound is like the sound of nature.

It is very detailed.

It is fascinating.

"She is indeed Miss Shuangxue."

Flying Eagle shook his head and exclaimed: "Such piano music is truly the best in Beijing."

Linghu Chong did not give any response.

Instead, he drank the wine calmly.

If it were before.

He would at least pretend.

But now, he has no time to pretend.

"What?"

Flying Eagle asked, "Isn't Frost Snow beautiful?"

As soon as the question came out.

The sound of the piano just stopped.

Frost Snow also looked at the not very handsome but very elegant boy in front of her with full curiosity.

Because Linghu Chong was the first person who had no feelings for her piano music.

......0 ...

Moreover, because Linghu Chong had never looked at her straight in the eye since he came in.

"Beautiful."

Linghu Chong responded perfunctorily.

"Brother Linghu."

"Your answer is not sincere."

Feiying asked: "Have you seen a more beautiful beauty than Shuangxue?"

Linghu Chong actually nodded.

Feiying was stunned.

Shuangxue was also stunned.

"One."

"Strictly speaking, two."

Linghu Chong replied bluntly: "My senior sister's appearance is unparalleled in the world. Not to mention men, even women will be intoxicated by her. In addition, I have met Lin Xian'er, the most beautiful woman in the world, twice."

"This..."

After a moment of hesitation, Feiying echoed: "Everyone in the world praises Lin Xian'er's beauty. I thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that there is no false reputation."

Linghu Chong's indifference to Shuangxue.

It just indirectly illustrates the peerless beauty of Yu Hongyan and Lin Xianer.

"Master Linghu."

Shuangxue suppressed her temper and asked, "What about Shuangxue's piano skills?"

Others are prettier than her.

This is innate.

She can't help it.

But she didn't want to be modest after practicing piano music for more than ten years.

"Not bad."

"But it's just not bad."

Linghu Chong said, "Your piano music is very nice, but it's just nice. I can ignore it. But the music of my head and my aunt is praised as fairy music by the world. I'm afraid that I don't want to listen but my body will be intoxicated by it."

Flying Eagle was moved.

Shuangxue's face was dull.

She knew that realm:

The sound lingers in the beams for three days.

But this realm is a realm in legend.

Let alone the Ming Dynasty.

There is no trace of it even two hundred years ago.

Feiying refused to admit defeat and asked, "Then the calligraphy of Master Shuangxue is at least passable, right?"

"Heh..."

Linghu Chong laughed.

The irony in his smile was undisguised.

Shuangxue asked sadly, "Is Shuangxue's calligraphy really that bad?"

"Not really."

"Your calligraphy is very elegant, full of elegance inside and out."

"But the calligraphy of the head master is like a dragon swimming and a phoenix dancing, every word is a pearl, and every stroke is meaningful."