Scattered Immortal

ps: Do you dare to vote for me? dare? dare?

Qingyumen, an ordinary house in the mountains.

Tang Qing was leaning against the wall again as usual, sitting on the stool, with his eyes slightly closed, with a relaxed expression, brows stretched, basking in the sun. Although this kind of day was a bit monotonous, it was very comfortable, but it was a pity that there was no wine or meat. It's a pity.

"Tang Qing, the master did not hesitate to damage his reputation in order to appoint you as his personal disciple. The master has worked hard for you, and now he is going out to find a panacea for you. The master has paid so much for you. How can you be so heartless."

Bi Yi was wearing a Tsing Yi skirt, with a helpless expression, persuading Tang Qing earnestly, looking at Tang Qing's lazy appearance, connivance is well-behaved, she is also furious, wishing to beat this guy violently, she It's not that I haven't seen lazy people before, but it's the first time I've met a guy like Tang Qing who basks in the sun besides sleeping and eating. How can a person be so lazy.

Before the master left, he asked himself to urge Tang Qing to practice, but now this guy didn't listen at all. He said so much, this hateful guy didn't seem to hear it.

"Tang Qing, do you know? For practice, the quality of aptitude is not important. If you are willing to practice hard, even the poorest aptitude will have a bright future. You can't let yourself down because of this, let alone live up to it Master's hard work!"

Bi Yi deeply felt that she was worthless for her master, looking at this guy who was basking in the sun, she couldn't help but sigh, her eyes were full of disappointment.

"Sister Biyi!"

Tang Qing finally opened his eyes, but he just narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "The matter between me and your master is a bit complicated. The reason why your master asked me to practice is...but it's not important. What's important is that my body has only this virtue, and it won't help if I practice it again, so you leave me alone and practice it yourself, how about it?"

"You...you simply..."

Bi Yi was so angry that she sat on the stone table angrily, and muttered that the mud could not support the wall. After a long silence, she turned around, stared at Tang Qing, and said, "Tell me, how can I agree to it?" practice?"

Um?

Hearing this, Tang Qing regained his energy immediately, opened his slightly closed eyes suddenly, and even revealed a bright light, leaned forward, poked his head and asked, "Can you help me get some wine and meat?"

"Wine and meat? What do you want these things for?" Bi Yi was taken aback, really not understanding what this guy wanted to do.

"Of course I eat, what else can I do."

"Drinking and eating meat?" Bi Yi laughed dumbfounded, wanting to cry, "Master is willing to damage his reputation for you, but you still want to drink and eat meat?...Hmph! Our Qingyumen only have simple food, no wine or meat."

"Not even wine or meat? Forget it, how can I practice if I can't eat enough?" Tang Qing shook his head, leaning against the wall again, basking in the sun.

"you!!"

Bi Yi stood up abruptly, glared at Tang Qing fiercely with a pair of agile eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay! As long as you are willing to practice, I can go to the city to buy wine and meat for you."

"really?"

"Once you say something, it's hard to chase!" Bi Yi had an idea, and said again, "But I have something to say first, you must learn green boxing, and master it well, then I will help you buy wine and meat." Bi Yi can become a direct disciple, so he is naturally smart Extraordinary, if this guy pretends to be practicing and is deliberately lazy, wouldn't it be cheaper for him to buy wine and meat himself? Therefore, in order to prevent Tang Qing from being lazy, she made such a request.

"Just the green punch you used to make the skin membrane? That's easy!"

Hearing that Tang Qing agreed so readily, Bi Yi couldn't help but burst into joy in her heart, and said to herself: Fool, do you think it's so easy to learn how to master Qingquan? If you master it well, it means refining the skin to toughness and reaching the third level of foundation building. Looking at the entire Qingyumen, from the entry level to the third level of cultivation, the most talented disciples have also practiced for a year, and ordinary talents can be refined. Two or three years. …

"Hee hee! Then start practicing now, and when you master it, I'll buy you wine and meat." Bi Yi felt a little complacent in her heart, and suddenly felt that the lazy guy in front of her was cute and silly.

"No, I've already practiced, you can go buy wine and meat now."

"What, what?" Biyi blinked and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? You sleep or bask in the sun all day long. When did you practice green boxing? You even boasted that you have mastered it? You think mastery is just casual Tell me?"

"As far as the fancy boxing and embroidered legs you play, do you still need to practice that thing? If you can't master it at a glance, then what is the practice? Just find a piece of tofu and kill it."

Tang Qing yawned, and when he opened his eyes, he tilted his head and rubbed the corners of his eyes.

"Flower fists and embroidered legs? How dare you say that the green fist created by our ancestor is a flower fist and embroidered legs? You! You arrogant guy, you are too much?" Bi Yi knew that this guy was not only lazy, but also arrogant, Panting heavily, she shouted coquettishly, "You can comprehend it at a glance? Do you think you are a genius? Even a genius can't comprehend it at a glance?"

Bi Yi almost vomited blood because of Tang Qing's arrogant tone, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Okay! I have been practicing this set of Qingquan for a full year and six months. If you can really master Qingquan now, I will find a piece of tofu and kill myself right away!!!"

"Sister Biyi! I'm just talking casually. Besides, who will buy me wine and meat after you die?" Tang Qing found that Biyi was much cuter than Shangguan Ling and Yunmo. Shangguan Ling had a hot temper and was a little bit different. If you don't like it, you have to do it. Although Yunmo is gentle, but his temperament is too detached, and he rejects people thousands of miles away. Compared with them, Biyi is particularly cute.

"You! You are arrogant! Braggart! You practice now, let this girl gain a lot of insight, how can you master Qingquan at a glance!"

"Well……"

Tang Qing stood up, looked at the sun, stretched his waist, and said to himself, "It's been a long time since I stretched my muscles and bones, my body is almost moldy, girl in Biyi, see clearly, don't be reckless later, remember to buy wine and meat .”

"Bragging!"

Bi Yi gave Tang Qing a white look, and she also stood up, crossed her arms, snorted coldly, and waited to see Tang Qing's joke.

This set of green boxing was created by the patriarch of Qingyumen. If you master this set of boxing techniques, the skin membrane can be refined to toughness, reaching the third level of foundation building, one punch can produce three hundred catties of force, and the body can also bear three hundred catties Strength.

Tang Qing started to punch, it was the Green Fist that Bi Yi taught him, he punched neither fast nor slow, neither heavy nor light, and looked well-behaved, which not only surprised Bi Yi, she clearly remembered that she had only punched This guy actually remembered this green fist so clearly that he didn't miss every move. However, when she continued to watch, her heart was no longer as simple as surprise, but a kind of shock.

Tang Qing's green fists, one move after another, come one after another, like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and perfect, fast and slow, slow and fast, heavy and light, light and heavy!

Bi Yi is well aware that Qingquan emphasizes the word floating, the so-called "floating" does not mean erratic, but flowing, like flowing, and this guy's Qingquan has obviously reached this level, his Qingquan is so flowing, so graceful, Bi Yi was almost stunned. She swore that since she entered the Qingyu Gate, she had seen many people punch green fists, including the master of the outer sect, Elder Song, and the master of the Shangguan sect, but she had never seen anyone who could punch Qing Yu. The punching is so perfect, it's as if the air is flowing with the punching...

How can this be!

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