Chapter 397 Kempo

"The "Blue Sac Sutra"?"

After dinner, he parted from Sun Jian, went back to the university, found a secluded place, and Fang Yuan began to disassemble this harvest.

The ancient books in hand were tattered, and even the cover was mostly stained, but the history could barely be seen.

"I've read history, and this "Qing Nang Jing" was written more than a thousand years ago by an ancient rumored immortal cultivator 'Huang Shi Gong'. It was recorded by a certain calligrapher, it is very valuable as a cultural relic..."

At this time, let's not care about it, just pick open the cover, untie the thread of the book, and immediately find a few separator pages.

"Tsk tsk..."

This alternate page is as thin as a cicada's wing, clean and smooth, and on it is written a true text in densely packed small characters.

"Not to mention anything else, just this word, it's not easy to look at, it's full and round, with Dao rhyme, often watch and ponder, it can adjust Qi and keep healthy..."

Fang Yuan unfolded the next page, and the first five characters of "Supplement to the Qing Nang Jing" came into view.

"This is... the medical scriptures?"

He looked at it a few more times, and was surprised and delighted.

The "Qing Nang Jing" is the way of feng shui yin and yang, which implies a little ancient practice of Taoism, but this "Qing Nang Jing Supplement" is a descendant's miracle doctor, developed from the "Qing Sang Jing", A thaumaturgy that cures diseases, saves lives, and prolongs life!

"Or...the combination of medical skills and Taoism? It's quite suitable for me..."

As far as Fang Yuan is concerned, his body and foundation are still in Yuanling Yangqi technique, but this supplementary commentary on the Green Capsule Sutra focuses on the method and use, which is also a good supplement for him.

"It's a pity... It's still the same sentence. Although the spirit is revived, my progress is too slow at this time. I can only awaken the sense of breath. It is still too demanding to use the breath to act as a needle!"

Fang Yuan glanced at his attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 0.8

Gas: 0.3

God: 1.0

Profession:? ? ?

Repaired as:? ? ?

Skill: Yuanling Qi Nourishing Technique [first layer (13%)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Planting Technique [Level 5], Eyes of Fire [Level 1]"

"The absorption and transformation of spiritual seeds is still a big lesson!"

Fang Yuan clenched his fist and pondered for a while.

The training and familiarity of the past three years is not fake. With the fighting skills he has mastered at this time, both Zhao Daniu can only suffer death.

It's a pity that it's no more than the level of the ace killer and the king of special forces.

Peng!

At this time, I didn't care, just smashed a porcelain doll, revealing the treasure hidden inside.

Inside a porcelain doll is a statue of agarwood Maitreya Buddha, the material alone is worth a lot, not to mention that Fang Yuan feels that the carving is definitely a first-class national skill, combined, meeting a real collector will be a thousand times better Double the profit is not a problem.

In the other two dolls, some gold and jade were stuffed inside, as well as silver dollars from foreign countries. It seemed that they were prepared just in case during the chaotic years before the War of the Founding of Huaguo.

It's a pity that there seems to be a fault in the inheritance, and the descendants have completely forgotten the wealth left by their ancestors, and Fang Yuan picked up a leak.

"Keep this fragrant Maitreya for now... it's Yinyang or something, so you can go to the ghost market and sell it directly as a fund for cultivation..."

Ever since he started absorbing spiritual seeds, Fang Yuan found that he was very good at eating.

The living allowance that He Tianming gave was very limited, besides, it was not good to bother others too much.

"To be able to pick up so many leaks, today is already a great harvest! What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stuffed all the items into the bag, and began to exercise slowly.

A set of skills similar to channeling was slowly displayed by him.

At the same time, the weak sense of qi in the body is also playing a role, stimulating several acupoints and meridians that can accelerate the absorption of spirit seeds.

It is also a great pleasure to feel the slow improvement of the exercises and self-enhancement during the continuous exercise.

rustle!

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yuan opened his eyes, let out a puff of white air, and moved his ears: "Is there someone?"

He looked up at the sky, and the bright moon had already climbed to the center of the sky: "At this time of night, are there still people here? They didn't come here to drill into the grove..."

The place he chose was the remote lakeside of the university, inside a jungle.

At this time and place, if it is a man and a woman, there may be some explanations.

But at this moment, he could clearly hear that there was only one person on the other side.

"ill!"

After secretly making an attributive conclusion, Fang Yuan grabbed his backpack and hid behind the old tree, feeling vaguely excited.

"Hoo hoo!"

Accompanied by the sound of regular breathing, a college student ran over. He looked at most twenty years old, and the fluff around his mouth was still intact. At this time, he was not afraid of the cold. He took off his shirt and showed smooth muscles, just like a hunting dog. Leopard-like.

"Training during the day is not enjoyable at all..."

The young man murmured, opened his fists, and practiced his skills as if no one else was around.

"Hoo hoo!"

He walked very fast, and various animal roars could be faintly heard from his fists and feet, and the evil wind was astonishing.

"Still an ordinary person, but is this... a family of martial arts?"

Fang Yuan could see his background at a glance. He was just an ordinary person, but his muscles were strong. He should have practiced a certain kind of martial arts hard since he was a child. At this moment, he seemed to be in front of a certain level.

In the dark jungle, the roar of lions and tigers, the crowing of cranes and the crowing of monkeys sounded one after another. After a long time, it turned into a sigh:

"Or not!"

"My five-shaped boxing is still a little bit weak. I can't condense the whole body's strength into one and reach the state of 'tongjin'... Grandpa said that the masters of the younger generation are all in college. Why didn't I see any of them today? ?”

As the moonlight fell, the young man raised his head, revealing a resolute face with distinct features, delicate features, and a hint of wildness.

"I, Chen Bo, didn't come to study in college. Starting tomorrow, I will challenge the martial arts circle in the capital, and let my Chen family Wuxingquan become famous all over the world again!"

'What age is this, how can there be such an antique thought? '

Fang Yuan hid aside, but was very speechless when he heard it: 'This kid has read too many martial arts scripts, and he is completely hopeless, but this five-shaped boxing set is still worth seeing. '

He has piercing eyes, not only looking at the moves, but also the flow of energy in his body.

This kid didn't know it, and he was still practicing martial arts in front of him, which was not much different from teaching hands-on.

‘But these martial arts families, are the things handed down still a little tricky? '

With a quick calculation, Fang Yuan figured out the foundation of this five-shaped boxing, which is a kung fu method that breaks through the limits of the human body by imitating the five kinds of birds and beasts in nature, toning muscles and bones, and transferring energy and blood.

"Of course, in the past, without the supplement of spirit seeds, such a devastation of energy and blood, it would be impossible to break through in a lifetime, and after the age of forty, physical fitness will decline... No wonder the ancient boxing masters have not fallen. In this way, this young man Chen Bo still caught up with a good time...'

Although even the state of Tong Jin is still not worth mentioning in Fang Yuan's view, he has deduced a further result.

If you practice Wuxingquan to the level of transformation, you might not be able to exercise your internal strength from the outside to the inside, and thus connect with Lingzi and open the path of transcendence.

"Of course, even if Tong Jin is a master, the Transformation Realm I deduce must at least be a martial arts master. Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!!!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Even if the internal family's true strength is great, it can attract spirit seeds and activate the extraordinary, it's just the beginning stage of Yuanling Qi Cultivation Technique. To put it bluntly, it's still a low-end version. On the one hand, it's pretty good…”

Of course, Chen Bo didn't know, but when people saw him practicing martial arts, he immediately gave away his old self. Even the secret that his grandfather didn't know was also seen to some extent.

'Hmm... It seems that I have a predestined relationship with this capital, or have I accumulated a lot of money? The character of three years exploded together...'

Today I picked up a few big leaks, and saw a good set of martial arts skills, which made Fang Yuan feel good.

'After all, I saw something in your house, and it inspired me a little bit, this time it will be cheaper for you, let me give you some pointers! '

Fang Yuan thought for a while, pulled up his collar to cover half of his face, kicked his back foot, and rushed out like a cannonball.

"who?"

As soon as he moved, Chen Bo noticed it immediately, and the surprise in his heart was even more extraordinary.

As a martial artist's reaction, he moved immediately, advancing instead of retreating, his hands forming claws, making the sound of a tiger's howl, and grabbing at the thin black shadow rushing out.

In any case, peeking at martial arts practice is a big taboo for people in the world, even if it is abolished, it is reasonable.

The black shadow didn't dodge or dodge at all, and rushed out with a punch.

"Ho Ho!"

Suddenly, a burst of crackling explosions erupted from his body, and amidst the whistling wind of fists, people seemed to hear the roar of lions and tigers.

'Five-shaped fist! Muscles and bones scream! The roar of the lion and the roar of the tiger! Tongjin! impossible! '

Chen Bo's eyes widened, and his heart was full of horror.

This kind of vision means that the opponent has gathered all of his strength into a single wave, and he has hit all of them, and his power has doubled. Even if he is placed among the seniors of the martial arts family, he is still synonymous with master.

boom!

Chen Bo was thrown away without a doubt.

Although he is only one step away from Tong Jin, the difference of this step is a world of difference!

"How do you know the five-shaped fist that my Chen family has passed on!"

But even though the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart at this moment, he still couldn't help asking, trying to see the figure clearly.

However, the light in the grove was too dark, and the other party deliberately covered his face, only showing a pair of radiant eyes, and a hoarse voice came out: "The power of the five-shaped fist lies in subduing the spine dragon, pinching the blood between the eyebrows, You're on the wrong track, kid... let's practice the crane shape!"

The voice still echoed, and the figure flashed and disappeared.

But Chen Bo was stunned for a moment, as if a thunderbolt struck in his mind: "Crane shape? Big dragon? Between eyebrows?"

"Who is this person? Why is he so familiar with the Chen family's Wuxingquan? Could it be a senior from our Chen family?"

He lay on the ground in an indecent posture for a long time, finally managed to get up, and didn't know whether to hate or laugh: "Grandpa is right, as expected, the masters are among the people!"