But Liu Bufan still heard some taste:

The Tao heart is clear, it’s okay to suck it down infinitely, but if the Dao heart is not clear, the yin and yang are not adjusted… Anyway, Liu Bufan didn’t think he could achieve Dao Heart Clarity.

In fact, he didn’t even know what Dao Heart was.

In other words, Liu Bufan would definitely have a problem practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill.

Oh no, it’s already a problem.

“I think the seniors must not have absorbed much of the internal strength of people.”

I can’t help but think that Liu Bufan doesn’t think so, if Wuyazi has absorbed the internal force of many masters, the shield of the Northern True Qi on the body surface is so strong that it forms a wall of qi several feet thick like a Shaolin sweeping monk, and he was almost killed by Ding Chunqiu’s sneak attack?

“Yes, I have not sucked other people’s internal force, and I don’t plan to let the apprentice suck it, I didn’t teach the two apprentices Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu, I was worried that after the disciple learned, once the Dao heart was unstable, it would harm himself.” Practicing the Northern Darkness Divine Skill does not necessarily have to absorb people’s internal force, but you learned to absorb people’s internal force by chance, so I just said that this is the will of God. Wuyazi sighed, “Whether the future is a blessing or a curse, what problems will arise, I don’t know, only you can grasp it.” ”

Liu Bufan was suddenly disappointed, and the sudden burning sensation in the dantian could not be said.

Looking at Liu Bufan’s disappointed expression, Wuyazi muttered: “You don’t have to worry too much, within the limits of the different tolerable degrees of everyone’s body, there will be no problem for the North Hades Divine Skill to absorb people’s internal force, if you are well versed in channeling qi to return to the void, the external internal force that can be inhaled is unimaginable, but the premise is not to convert the absorbed internal force into the North Hades True Qi… Oh, you have been transformed, then you can go and ask my junior sister for advice. My junior sister doesn’t know how much of the master’s internal power she has absorbed in her life, and she has transformed it all into a powerful Northern True Qi, keeping her bloodline strong for nearly a hundred years… In addition to her, my master sister may also be able to, but the master sister does not absorb internal strength like me… In short, except for them, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can solve your confusion. ”

“Since the senior doesn’t know, it seems that I can only find the senior sister, after all, I have already converted a large amount of the internal force I absorbed into the Northern True Qi.”

Liu Bufan nodded and immediately decided to go to Xixia.

Seeing that Liu Bufan was still very worried, Wuyazi said with a smile: “In this way, my master taught me a Taoist method of refining qi and transforming gods, including a series of exercises such as fasting, sitting and forgetting, keeping quiet, and thinking about it, refining the power of thought, which may help you maintain your Dao heart.” ”

Liu Bufan couldn’t help but be overjoyed: “Thank you seniors for your love.” ”

After quietly learning the method of refining the Qi Divine Technique, Liu Bufan continued to ask: “I still have a question, can the person who was sucked away by the Northern Darkness Divine Skill recover again, or will he become a waste person from now on?” ”

“Of course you can, being sucked away by the North Darkness Divine Skill, and losing internal strength in battle, there is no essential difference between the two, but the masters of internal strength are often a lot older, meridian flesh and blood tend to decline, once the internal force of decades of hard training is absorbed, and then practice from the beginning, return to the original state, it is already a thousand difficulties, besides, there is no such energy, in martial arts and waste people, unless the gifted person, or practice the occult heart method such as Shaolin Yi Jian Sutra and so on.” As for those young masters, they are not afraid, such as Qiao Feng, the former gang leader of the Gang, who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes at the age of thirty, which shows that his talent is extremely high. Young and highly talented, Qiao Feng can recover in a very short time even if he is absorbed of internal strength. ”

“Thank you seniors for clarifying doubts, at the end I have a small request, the senior must have painted the portrait of the most beloved person, can you lend it to me for the time being, RI will be returned as the original thing later.”

Wuyazi was surprised: “What are you doing with it?” ”

“Seniors must want it.” Liu Bufan smiled slightly, with an expression of ‘you know’.

“Oh, you’re going to find my junior sister…” Wuyazi quickly realized and sighed, “Junior sister has never understood why I am cold to her… It’s best if you explain it on my behalf. ”

Wuyazi said as he took out a small scroll from the jade box on the beam and handed it to Liu Bufan.

“Thank you, I’ll go out to fight Ding Chunqiu.” Liu Bufan said with a smile, “I also hope that seniors don’t think about passing on their skills to others, why not keep themselves to continue to live well, perhaps, one day, seniors can still see your junior sister’s little sister, she may also be thinking about seniors, seniors can’t bear to give her up…”

“Listening to Liu Gongzi’s words, I know that you are a person of style.” Wuyazi also smiled, “Reflecting on the thirty years of decadence secretly calculated by the gangster Ding Chunqiu, I really need a new look, after all, I am also a person who is at ease, haha.” ”

“Sure enough, he deserves to be the head of the Yiyao faction, and the junior retreats.”

Liu Bufan turned around and walked through several board walls, got out of the hole, deliberately unnoticed, and quietly arrived outside the house.

There was already a world upside down in front of the wooden house, and large pine trees with a diameter and thickness fell all over the ground, all of which were affected by the strong palm power of Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu when they fought.

The scene was divided into three camps.

Su Xinghe stood on the right, more than twenty deaf and dumb disciples stood beside Su Xinghe, Master Xuanjian, Shaolin monks such as Wuzhu, Kang Guangling, Xue Shenyi and others were all sheltered by Su Xinghe.

The old monster of the stars stood at the head of the left, and the iron-headed man You Tanzhi and the disciples of the Xingsu faction stood behind him and waved the flag.

Those who received invitations to play chess stood watching from a distance, and Murong Fu, Duan Yanqing, and the South Sea Crocodile God were also listed, and they had not left yet.

There was a big fire burning between Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu, and the two were urging their palms to push the fire towards each other.

Su Xinghe’s face was solemn, and his clothes were full of breath, straight like a sail sailing in the wind, his palms couldn’t help but push forward, obviously he had done his best.

On the other hand, Ding Chunqiu was talking and laughing freely, waving his sleeves lightly, and seemed to be careless.

It is already clear who is strong and who is weak.

The flame began to tilt to the right and gradually advanced towards Su Xinghe.

Ding Chunqiu saw that the true qi in Su Xinghe’s body was about to run out of oil, and at the moment he suddenly increased his strength, and the red flame quickly approached Su Xinghe and his disciples, and said triumphantly:

“Haha, it’s time, senior brother, let’s send you on your way.”

Su Xinghe hurriedly condensed the remaining little power and pushed outward, but this was just a drop in the bucket, and the fire was still quickly pressing towards him and the doormen, and the waves were rolling, and they were about to be burned alive.

“My life is resting, Ding Chunqiu, you deceive and destroy the ancestors, you must not die well.”

Su Xinghe’s eyes overflowed with old tears, and his heart was sad.

It is not a pity to die himself, but after his death, the apprentices Xue Shenyi and other Hangu Eight Friends who were accepted in the early years, the dozens of deaf and mute disciples now, and the master who has been pretending to be dead for thirty years are all unable to escape death.

Liu Bufan judged the time and sized up the situation, grasped the most complacent and unprecedented opportunity for Ding Chunqiu, and put his palm against Su Xinghe’s vest to input an incomparably thick true qi.

Su Xinghe’s palm immediately gave birth to a strong palm wind, only to hear a loud sound, and the flame quickly rolled over.

Liu Bufan didn’t stop for a moment, and immediately spread his wings like a big peng, and followed the fire to Ding Chunqiu’s side.

The situation changed suddenly, Ding Chunqiu was surprised, he was completely unguarded, and he suddenly hit the road, and the fire burned directly on him, and his clothes and hair were all on fire, and he was extremely embarrassed. The flame was not exhausted, and even many disciples of the Star Group were involved in the flame, and the scene was chaotic for a while.


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