Xingyun suddenly thought, "If I can win the Qingcheng derby by cutting my face, can it change the fate of myself and Yuan Sirong?"
This glimmer of hope is like a little light in the clouds, but it is his only hope.
Xingyun suddenly realized the difference between the other feats of Yan Shen Gong and Yu Xu Gong after returning to Dantian, that is, Yan Shen Gong can be said to be completely independent, that is to say, if you don’t give up other feats as before, you must transform it when you practice, and then you must practice again, that is to say, a person’s physical fitness has one kind of qi, which is mutually exclusive in different functions, otherwise it will not only repel other qi, but will suffer greatly!
However, this magical skill of cutting face is not like other magic methods. The root of this magical skill of cutting face is uninvited. At the beginning, Yunyun couldn’t understand the mysterious secret script, but those strange words were printed in Yunyun’s memory. Before you know it, the magical skill of cutting face appeared in Yunyun, which seriously hindered Yunyun’s virtual skill cultivation and dragged it back.
Although it is very difficult for Hangyun to practice the jade skill because of the magical power of cutting face, as time goes on, it does not rob and damage Hangyun’s body. Without today’s things, it is likely that the magical power of cutting face will gradually weaken and eventually disappear because Hangyun does not take the initiative to practice, but when the magical power of cutting face gradually disappears, the ring of cutting face is put on the hand of Hangyun by Yuan Sirong, which makes Hangyun finally learn the magical power of cutting face.
There are several conditions that must be met in order to cultivate the magical power of cutting face, that is, you must first have a good foundation, that is, you can’t practice it without merit, but you can’t be too strong, otherwise the original qi will appear to suppress the magical power of cutting face. Because the magical power of cutting face is not strong at first, then you need to have the magical power of cutting face to help Dai Zhuoyan to effectively control the magical power of cutting face.
This is also the reason why Yuan Sirong’s mother told her to protect the Yan-cutting ring and give it to her lover when she grew up. In that case, the Yan-cutting ring will be divided into cheats in Yang’s hands, even if Yang gets the ring, he can’t practice it, but it is Yuan Sirong’s mother’s original intention to guard against the fact that a generation can practice successfully by chance, so that everyone can practice by law.
However, people are not as good as nature. It is because Yuan Sirong listened to his mother’s words that he put the ring on Xingyun’s hand and secretly recorded a copy of the secret script for Xingyun, which made Xingyun practice magic.
In the end, Xingyun just met these points, and finally learned the magic power by eating two pulps and reshaping Dan twice. Xingyun’s luck is excellent this time, and it has been unlucky for many years, although the reason for this is not clear.
And walking clouds also don’t know how distressed Manglietia Manglietia waves two pulps to reshape Dan.
Yang told Yuan Sirong that this feat was a first-class feat, but he didn’t tell the truth. As far as the true qi is concerned, the magic of cutting face is not inferior to a few great feats in the world, and the most distinctive and powerful feature of the magic of cutting face is that it does not destroy the foundation of transforming other feats, but only lies in the practitioner’s body.
That is to say, people who practice the magic of cutting face are twice as powerful as those who practice the same skill, and they are also two people who run the true qi separately!
To know that the highest practice in this world is to refine the soul, refine the sword and transform the soul into the Excalibur. The most important thing about the strength of a sect is to see how many soul-level masters that sect has. Because the soul-level sword level is qualitatively different, the soul level can beat the three most Qiang Jian-level one-on-one ones, and it will not pass twenty moves! Of course, if one runs after the other, it’s another calculation because it’s a lighter achievement
What truly surpasses other methods is that it is independent of the original work. A practitioner has two different meridian routes of qi circulation. According to the theory, if the practitioner is tough enough, he will have the opportunity to have two Excalibur! Cultivate two sword souls!
It is said that this is the value of Yan Yan’s magical power. Of course, these are all extravagant hopes for Xingyun now.
Xingyun is practicing hard now, because he hasn’t tried it, but he still doesn’t know what he has entered the country, but he must have made great progress. There is no doubt about this
One of the characteristics of Yan Shen Gong is to keep the balance between the two qi in the body, and the growth rate of the two qi in practice is twice as high as usual. For example, the function of cultivating jade deficiency in one hour is enough to cultivate 10%, so now it will be an hour, and the jade deficiency will increase by 10% each! Moreover, this achievement is still faster than the growth of jade virtual work. Especially, just now, when the cloud was possessed, the magic power of cutting face was greatly increased by several times after being stirred by the ring of cutting face. Now the cloud power is much stronger than before.
This night, Xingyun was reborn!
I miss you in this life (Chapter 17)
The night continues, but there are many people who can’t sleep.
Yuan Sirong sat in his boudoir. Although this boudoir was not as good as a lady’s boudoir should be, it was full of little girls’ laughter and good memories. Now it is late at night, but none of the candles in the room were lit. Moonlight streamed down from the sky through dark clouds and shone into the room. Yuan Sirong consciously hid himself in the bed and hid himself in the dark, as if he could escape from reality.
Yuan Sirong huddled in the corner of the bed, put his hands on his knees and buried his face in his knees, remembering the clouds and bits of sweet sadness in the past few years and flooding his heart at the same time.
The girl bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from crying again, because she has stopped crying. "Crying" can’t change the reality, and now the little girl wants to let the time go as slowly as possible, and the sky never shines. Yuan Sirong can’t change the reality. She chose to escape, and she didn’t dare to sleep. She was afraid that the day would be over after waking up, and the day before announcing her wedding date would be one day closer.
"No, I can’t escape. I want to fight. Why should I marry a stranger I don’t know? What’s wrong with me and Xingyun all these years just because of a paper engagement? " Yuan Sirong slammed his head as if to throw away those escape thoughts. "If a girl wants to marry someone this time, even if the generation is finished, it will never be recovered. I don’t want this. I want to be with Xingyun!"
However, when Yuan Sirong remembered that his grandfather had been with him for so many years, he was kind to himself, but now he shook his head and sighed. Yuan Sirong’s heart softened and she didn’t know how to face her grandfather.
"Is it necessary to accept fate?" Yuan Sirong a face of hesitation to help think of.
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Just when Yuan Sirong couldn’t sleep all night, it was a different scene to go to your room in the distance.
Hangjun’s new residence is in his master Manglietia yard. Hangjun has been sitting at his desk since he came back, and he has been remembering his life in the past ten years.
The window is the slightly pale face of Hangjun, which is dim with the flickering candlelight blown by the night wind.
Of all the people in Qingcheng Mountain, including his two masters, Taoist Muwu and Manglian, none of them knew as well as Hangjun that they would be able to enter the Qingwu Hall. Although they were able to enter the Qingwu Hall to practice all the martial arts in Qingcheng Mountain, your eyes were half finished, but Hangjun was not happy to get along with each other for ten years since childhood. Hangjun and Hangyun were not brothers, but they were more like brothers. Although they were not separated from each other, they just pulled away from each other, but Hangjun didn’t expect it to be so uncomfortable, but he didn’t understand it very well, but he didn’t feel
Thought of here, Xing Jun’s slightly pale face flushed a little, and his mouth felt a little bitter.
However, the slightest sign that the blush on Hangjun’s face suddenly disappeared and returned to the face that was slightly pale and expressionless at ordinary times. At this moment, a pale black figure floated in from the open window like smoke, as if there was no life, and the fallen leaves were so quiet that even the harmony of the surrounding environment was not destroyed
What a feat!
Even if Yang, the head of Qingcheng Mountain, saw it, he would feel ashamed. However, you were surprised that such flying skills suddenly broke into people, which meant looking at her with a straight face.
Seeing her dressed in black, she outlined the exquisite and beautiful young woman’s perfect figure, and the ups and downs made people think. The black scarf was masked and wrapped together with the show to see two eyes painted like gems.
At this time, the masked black woman with perfect figure knelt down on one knee as if she were a mosquito, and said, "Narcissus visits the Lord of the Little Family."
You are less fascinated by the door owner!
And the night continues.
Cut a face like a cone of jade (Chapter 10)
Whether people like it or not, the sun still rises as usual the next day, and a new day also means that the Qingcheng Mountain is bigger than the Japanese. Although many people don’t like this result very much, it is naturally against the law.
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Clouds finally opened their eyes and posed for a body.
After a night’s practice, the clouds can finally naturally adjust their body’s two qi. Although the clouds have not slept all night, his spirit has never been better. It seems that the magical power of cutting face can replace sleep in practice, and the effect is even better than natural sleep. Now it is a great pleasure for the clouds to know that every day is limited. Every martial artist hopes to have more time to practice martial arts every day, but it is a pity that even if a person is in good health, he still needs a normal rest. Even though practice is relatively less for the human body, it is still relatively less than usual.
Ensuring a certain amount of sleep every day is tantamount to wasting a lot of money. Fortunately, this is what everyone has to do. Everyone is still at the same starting line, but it is different to cut the face. The unexpected effect of cutting the face can replace sleep, which really makes Xingyun overjoyed! Because at present, what Hangyun needs most is to have a lot of time to practice to improve his strength, but the reality is that it is almost gone when it is reserved for Hangyun. This can squeeze out a little more time, that is, a little more time. How can you not let Hangyun be overjoyed when practicing for a few more hours? Because the magical power of cutting face is much more important to the growth of qi than other powers at the same time.
After going to the cloud bed, she came to the wall and carefully picked up her sword, and then hurried straight to the back hill. The reason why she ran away in such a hurry was that Manglietia had told Yun Yun and Jun that they were not allowed to practice as usual in these two days, and he also informed Taoist Muwu to let his father, the teacher of Yun Yun, watch what Yun Yun was doing, so that Yun Gen could not practice in the courtyard and would be so busy going back to the mountain.
This journey is getting closer and closer. I know that Xingyun has not studied the Qingcheng School’s Lightness Skill Club, but it is just the introduction of the Qingcheng School’s fir skill. However, Qingyun has never learned the real lightness skill of Qingcheng School. But now this simplest entry fir art is also running fast at the foot of the cloud, and I feel that I have never run so fast. He wants to scream!