Journey to the West: The Rise of Martial Arts

Chapter 41
Uncle Gou's movement didn't attract much attention, because just as Piaoxiang Wine Beggar made his move, dozens of monks from Famen Temple finally arrived.

Piaoxiang Wine Beggar laughed, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slowly sent it forward.

He shot slowly, as if he was drunk, but brought a strong wind, moving like a dragon and a snake, like left to right, like up and down, like straight and curved, like slow and fast, flat A light punch, but it contains infinite changes.

The poisonous demon was unmoved, his whole body was filled with cold air, he floated up, pointed out his fingers, and as far as the fingertips could reach, there was a disturbance in the fist wind of the fragrance wine beggar, the domineering cold poison penetrated the fist wind, following the meridian The pulse goes to the viscera, the fragrance wine beggar only feels numb all over, and his body is stiff.

At this moment, the monks of Famen Temple had formed a joint attack formation to cover up and kill them.

Although the poisonous demon is strong and the poisonous wind is fierce, but those monks are all disregarding life and death, and the Buddhist martial arts they practice are extremely strong, so there is no danger of their lives for a while, and the fragrance and wine beggars are on the way As I said before, if Ren Qinglian can cure the poisonous demon's poison, everyone will have no scruples.

Trapped in the formation by the joint efforts of the monks, it was difficult to break through for a while.

In the distance, Ren Qinglian severed Master Gou's heart with a palm, and while he was completely fainted, she slowly began to study the internal energy to devour.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, their cultivation is mainly based on gradual progress, even those in the poisonous sect, although they can be regarded as evil spirits, but they have never heard of anyone practicing such a method.Probably only the legendary magic way can have such a domineering and plundering technique.

Although the cultivation of the magic way has advanced very quickly, the reason why most people disdain it is because this kind of cultivation is actually very difficult to last for a long time, and the various hidden dangers that accompany it will one day become fatal. regret.

But Ren Qinglian herself understands that this has nothing to do with the nameless mental method he cultivated, the reason why he was able to swallow the opponent's inner strength is nothing but the "trash" left by Jiuyou Xuantong after eating away the opponent's poison .

Although Ren Qinglian practiced martial arts for a short time, during this period of time she often communicated with Zhongjie'an, so she would not be Wuxia Amon who has no common sense.

Just like the inner strength he looted from Uncle Gou's body now, if it is allowed to stay in the body, it might one day interfere with the original true energy, use the wrong acupoints, and become obsessed.In mild cases, the whole body is paralyzed, and he has become a disabled person since then. In severe cases, the meridians are reversed, and the seven orifices bleed to death.

And if you bother to refine these different kinds of true energy, it seems a bit unrealistic to spend time and energy, because the refining of inner strength itself is a very tedious and long process.

But Ren Qinglian inhaled these internal energies for another purpose, after he completely absorbed the poisonous energies in Uncle Gou's body, he began to use these different kinds of qi in his body to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

Different from the division of realms he saw in the nameless mind method, this is a pure kung fu of polishing the body, which divides the realm of cultivation in extremely detailed: refining flesh, refining tendons, refining membranes, refining bones, refining viscera, refining Marrow, blood refining, soul refining.

The scripture that Ren Qinglian obtained only records the cultivation methods of the first eight levels. According to the above description, when one reaches the realm of soul refining, it is equivalent to the realm of land gods.

Ren Qinglian had experienced yin and yang strength before, but she had already surpassed the first two realms and directly reached the realm of refining membranes.

As he continued to circulate the different kinds of zhenqi according to the method of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, he noticed that the bones produced waves of warmth, and then waves of coldness.

The alternation of cold and heat was carried out in a very delicate state, and his bones became harder and harder. There is another name in the martial arts world for warriors whose physical bodies have reached this level, called "copper-skinned iron bones"!
However, Uncle Gou's inner strength is very limited, and it didn't allow Ren Qinglian to break through the realm of bone refinement.

But the effect is indeed very obvious, he can easily jump up to a height of three meters with a single kick without using the true energy in his body, which in his previous life can already be called superhuman.

"Huh?" Ren Qinglian had very good eyesight, and was about to destroy the scroll of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu in her arms, when she suddenly found a line of small words on the last page: The state of refining the body, the body can be sanctified, and those who are destined can go to the Tubo lotus flower. Seek the Dharma and practice in the temple!
Ren Qinglian grinned, but her heart lit up. It turns out that the ninth realm is actually "Aperture Refining".

Although he had written down the content of this scripture before, he did not read the content of the last page carefully after knowing the disadvantages. He did not expect that there was such a sentence left on it, which should be deliberately left by the Tubo national teacher. Come down and advertise your monastery!
This Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu tempered every part of the body in the first few realms, as long as there is enough vitality, it can be improved very quickly.

It only took a few minutes for Ren Qinglian to transform all the alien zhenqi in her body into the power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu.

At this time, he found Murong Xuan not far away, with purple complexion, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, slightly parted cherry lips, his straight nose flapping slowly, and a strand of blue hair hanging on her cheek, looking like Even more lovely and pitiful.

Ren Qinglian stared blankly for a long time, knowing that she had somehow been poisoned deeply, she hurried forward to seal Murong Xuan's acupoints to prevent the poison from spreading to the heart, then hugged her and sat cross-legged, started her exercises, and continued Through the meridians, the toxins in her body are absorbed.

But when it was the turn of those meridians to be sealed, Ren Qinglian was surprised to find out that because these meridians were sealed by poison, the energy and toxin inside were entangled with each other, forming a poisonous The existence of poison in the body of the disciples.

What made him even more unexpected was that when the power of Jiuyou Xuantong was sucking away this part of the poisonous energy, it also sucked up all the true energy in Murong Xuan's meridians.

This can't help but make Ren Qinglian a little dumbfounded. In this way, he seems to have found a way to absorb the internal energy of ordinary warriors wantonly.

After clearing up his mood, he reintroduced those streaks of qi into the other party's body.

Murong Xuan's face turned hot. Although she was unable to move due to poisoning, she was still conscious. She knew exactly what Ren Qinglian had done just now, but she was at a loss for a while and pretended to faint.

And as Ren Qinglian reintroduced those few strands of true energy into her body, Murong Xuancai let out a surprise and "woke up".

"Why is my true energy so much purer?"

Ren Qinglian's heart skipped a beat, knowing that this was caused by a part of her true energy blending with the opponent's internal energy, but she didn't try to explain.

"This poisonous demon is coming for me, you should leave quickly!" Ren Qinglian said solemnly when she saw the battle situation in the distance.

Murong Xuan saw that he still missed himself at such a critical moment, he was both happy and sad, made up his mind, shook his head and said: "Young Master Ren, you risked your life several times to save my life, how can I leave you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his plain hand, breathed out vigorously, and took the zither on the ground into his hand.

Seeing this, Ren Qinglian smiled wryly and said, "Miss Murong, you are no match for this old poison, and besides, he really came after me!"

Murong Xuan frowned slightly: "Mr. Ren intends to practice the kung fu in the Poison Sutra?"

"That's not true!" Ren Qinglian said.

"Then let's return the Poison Sutra to him soon?"

Ren Qinglian smiled helplessly, not to mention that the Poison Sutra has been burned by him, even if it is still there, the grievances in the world are over, and it is not easy to understand in a few words.

"I detoxified them first, and you all leave this dangerous place immediately!"

Ren Qinglian couldn't help but get up and walk to the other disciples of the Nishang Sect.

Murong Xuan sighed quietly.

(End of this chapter)