Chapter 162

Li dingxun spent a whole night pondering over a set of Hunyuan attribute internal mental skills from the lower nine levels to the super three levels, and named them "Fuxi kitchen nerves".

He also created four moves, two body methods and one unique skill.

The moves are Qimen: 18 benches; Sabre: Heaven leaning chop, dragon killing chop; fist palm: gas fire cloud palm. Each set is a combination of many moves, which can be practiced from the next nine levels to the fourth level step by step.

The former can transform the whole body Qi into light and flexible Qi, and is good at rushing on the way; the latter is suitable for short-distance sprint, and the internal force will burst once every minute of speed.

The unique skill is mirage mirror. It's a magic art that charms the mind. It can not only make the dishes more effective, but also confuse the enemy's perception in battle. It's really a necessary skill for home travel, killing and arson.

These martial arts tailored for my little sister can only be regarded as initial creation. Li dingxun taught them slowly, and they can be improved a little bit in the future.

Three days later, when Ryukyu arrived and the boat landed, the old man arranged for the ship to be placed and led the people to an inn.

After a night's rest, Li dingxun, Taoist priest and Bai Zimo set out for the Jedi. According to the plan, they would arrive at the Jedi in five days, explore in five days and return in five days. At that time, the Taoist priest and the Taoist priest would take the old man's boat back to the Central Plains, and Li dingxun would continue to move on until the end of heaven and earth.

As for my little sister's martial arts, Li dingxun will teach her in the pure land.

There is only one easy way to go to the overseas Jedi, that is to go down from Ryukyu volcano, along the volcanic pipeline, all the way through the complex terrain, to reach the Jedi volcano, where to rush out of the surface.

Because of the frequent volcanic activity in the Jedi region, there is an opportunity to pass unhindered every ten years.

The master of the Taoist priest calculated the time ahead of time and asked the disciple to lead Bai Zimo to go quickly. He could only stay for five days at most. After that, he had to stay in the Jedi for ten years.

The three pack their bags and set out. They rent a carriage to drive to the volcano. The mountain is low, just on the horizon. It will take them two days to arrive.

That night, through a small town, came to the foot of the mountain.

Martial arts practitioners are full of energy and don't rest. They just start to climb the mountain. As for the carriage, the coachman will wait in the town for half a month.

Ryukyu volcano is an old volcano with serious weathering and gentle slope. The surface of the hillside covered by a large area of magmatic rock is also fragmented, and green plants are exposed from long cracks.

The route from Ryukyu to jueyu has a long history. There are steps along the route. On both sides of the steps, there are some stone piles and some colored ribbons, which are drifting and solemn in the wind.

Arriving at the crater, looking down into the darkness, it seems to lead to the legendary Haiyan ruins. However, it is silent. The dead volcano has no fresh magma, and even the smell of gas is faint.

Li dingxun looked back at the foot of the mountain.

The Taoist asked, "how?"

"I'm following you."

"What

Taoist rushed to the foot of the mountain. After a while, he saw his eyes shining like water in the dark, and his familiar look. He was very anxious.

"Why are you here?"

"Oh, I escaped."

"What are you proud of? Go back!"

"No, one day in the world, one life in the world - Huha!" My younger sister pretends to be a chivalrous woman.

Taoist priest also wanted to argue, but Li dingxun's voice came from afar, "she wants to play with it, it won't happen."

"Brother Li, you'd better get in trouble! Little Taoist, you can't do it. Hum. " My little sister picked up her newly learned excursion and ran up the mountain.

Three people in a line, now it's four.

……

Some of the ancient routes have collapsed or been blocked by magma from the Jedi volcano.

Fortunately, he would not deviate if he only had to go all the way to the East. Li dingxun opened the way with a fist, and the Taoist priest held the lamp behind him, staring at Luo pan to recognize the direction.

When Li dingxun came, he turned the road into a smooth one. When he met the wall, he broke it and when he met the pit, he stepped on it. His palm force is rigid and soft, and the solid rock layer is kneaded by him like soft mud.

It took only one day and one night to reach the Jedi.

It's too early, the magma flow has not stopped, and these burst crosscurrents are spreading freely, burning like molten gold.

Li dingxun was going to push away the magma, but when he thought of her new gas huoyun palm, he asked her to practice with the help of magma firepower.

Generally speaking, the martial arts involved in the interaction between heaven and earth are at least five secret levels. However, as a move that directly leads to the fourth level, the huoyun palm created by Li dingxun requires to absorb the Qi of fire from the beginning and control the earth fire with heart fire. In order to prevent the fire from burning the heart, you have to have a certain internal power base, so you need to practice one level of internal skill and then one level of martial arts.

The younger sister always revolves around Li dingxun, asking for advice.

The Taoist sat in a daze in the dark corner.

After panting, my little sister has to prepare meals, but for her, cooking is martial arts, and cooking is also martial arts.

Qiaofu can't make a meal without rice. What she can do is to heat the dry food or make a pot of soup."I've been much better since I've learned how to rely on heaven and slay dragons."

"Every time I go to the pure land, I will be nagged by my master."

The Taoist listened to every word of my little sister.

In the pure land, between the mountains and the sea, the Taoist meets his little sister.

"Peace, tell me a story."

Little sister's eyes reflect the dark purple sky, deep, as if it were an infinite Valley, and her face is as delicate as an orchid.

"Why don't you listen to your brother Li?"

"He's a boring man. Are you going to talk about peace or not? "

"Good."

Wang Ping'an, a Taoist, looks over the tall buildings in Shandao pure land. These buildings of different styles face Xumi on the mountain, on the sea and in the sky. Countless people are roaming around. They are like gods. They have the greatest freedom and equality here.

But Ping'an only feels great unfreedom.

No matter how big the sky is, it's also the cage of birds. Just like you, no matter how close you are to me, it's hard to reach.

"I'll tell you a story. Listen to it. I'll always tell you a story."

A little girl, lost in the jungle, was hiding in the mountain temple when it was getting late. In the temple, there is a handsome scholar who has a rest. The girl fell in love at first sight. That night, the bonfire went out, and the two lay down at the foot of one wall. In the middle of the night, a group of demons and ghosts came out of the statue. They were talking about cannibalism. The girl wakes up, the night is dark and the wind is high, and the devil's claws are almost in front of her.

"And then?"

Both the girl and the scholar were found and eaten.

"I don't like the story."

What do you like?

"Later, a Taoist came. He killed all the demons, and the girl went home with the scholar. "

Where is the Taoist going?

"Taoist."

My little sister's smile is blooming, which reminds me of all the beauty.

"The Taoist is in front of me."