Chapter 29 Hunyuan Gong
Chu Feng and the people of the banker are not close or related, so how can they gain their internal strength? Chu Feng already has a scheming in his mind.
There is a high-level martial arts in Huashan called Hunyuan Palm. Although Hunyuan Palm is a palm technique, it is useful for practicing internal skills.
When other schools practice internal skills, they all pay attention to breathing and breathing, meditating and practicing qi. However, the internal skills of the Huashan School have unique ways, from the outside to the inside, and practice internal strength in the palm method.
Chu Feng has golden fingers in front of him, and when facing hostility, remember the Hunyuan Palm moves, there is no need to understand the mystery of the barriers, just practice proficiently and can be displayed on the interface.
Without a complete secret book, a large amount of fate value may be required, but this is already the best way Chu Feng can think of to obtain superior internal strength.
"29 destiny points may not be enough. I need to obtain more destiny points..."
The next morning, the wind was sunny and the weather was clear. After eating some dry food that Chu Feng had carried, he strided out of the ruined temple.
I walked all the way to the northwest, and turned a bend in the middle, walked along the mountain road, passed a waterfall, and a small path appeared.
In the end, Chu Feng stayed in a small valley and a large mansion appeared in front of him.
"This is the dealer's courtyard!"
Chu Feng knocked on the door a few times, but saw no response, and then pushed the door open and entered. The house covers a very wide area, but the yard is very neat and not like an uninhabited person.
There is a very large patio inside the gate, and then there is a hall.
When I arrived at another hall, I saw a huge mourning hall appearing in front of me. The white gauze floated in the hall, and the spiritual seats were placed in rows. The cold wind rushed into the mourning hall, causing the veil to flutter.
At the same time, the woman outside the hall cried loudly, and a shadow of white gauze flew lightly outside the hall, just like a female ghost in white in the novel book.
"I can't make a mistake!"
Listening to the sound of ghosts crying in his ears, Chu Feng's eyes fell on the rows of spiritual positions, and the word "Zhuang Family" jumped into his eyes.
Sure enough, Chu Feng nodded slightly. This is where the widow of the banker who was killed due to the Ming Dynasty case.
Suddenly, another sad cry sounded in the living room.
"Haha, pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight can't scare people!" Chu Feng smiled.
It's sunny now, and Chu Feng knew it clearly in his heart, and he knew that it was the dealer who was doing the trick, so he didn't feel afraid or terrifying.
A figure in white suddenly shook past Chu Feng, with a very fast figure, really like a ghost. If it had come out so suddenly at night, it would have been regarded as a ghost. However, now, Chu Feng was just funny.
"Let me catch you...!"
The figure suddenly came out again, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, flashing from behind Chu Feng, and sniffing the fragrance to recognize the woman. This must be a very beautiful woman.
Chu Feng suddenly ejected like a mantis, and jumped out two or three feet apart, grabbing the woman in white who was rushing behind him at a rapid speed!
ah!
The woman in white exclaimed, hurriedly urging her internal force, and suddenly accelerated, and her figure flew out like the wind.
"Catch you!"
Chu Feng jumped out again, like a tiger pounced on food, and hugged the woman's waist.
The woman in her arms was wearing snow-white clothes, fair skin, and a pretty face. She was only fourteen or fifteen years old, with her head tied with a bun, and seemed to be a maid!
"You are Shuang'er!" In just a moment, Chu Feng recognized the girl's identity.
At this moment, another figure in white flew out. It was a beautiful young woman of twenty-seven or eight years old who was not wearing any makeup.
The young woman was dressed in white, with loose hair, her cheeks as white as paper, and her eyes were red, as if she was crying frequently. At night, she looked like a female ghost.
"Who are you? Don't let go of Shuang'er!" The young woman's voice seemed to have a sad and sad feeling, and when people heard it, they felt like they couldn't help but want others to be pity.
"Shuang'er, is she the third young lady of your dealer?" Chu Feng asked to the girl in his arms.
"Ah! How do you know that my name is Shuang'er?" Shuang'er's big eyes were big, her eyelashes were curved, and she looked at Chu Feng with caution.
Chu Feng looked at Shuang'er's cute and silly look and couldn't help but sip on her face.
Shuang'er's eyes were immediately foggy and she covered her cheeks: "Bad man!"
"Bold madman!" Seeing this, Mrs. Zhuang shouted angrily. A little between her feet, a distance of four or five meters, and a pair of plain hands attacked Chu Feng like raindrops.
Chu Feng let down Shuang'er and also rushed towards Mrs. Zhuang.
Bang!
The palms intersected and a loud bang!
"It's indeed the Hunyuan Palm of Huashan Kung Fu!"
With just one blow, Chu Feng felt a force in the other party's palm accompanying each other, hitting his hand like an iron hammer.
"What a powerful hard qigong!" Mrs. Zhuang was secretly shocked, and she felt that Chu Feng's fist was like iron and could not be shaken.
The two of them staggered each other, and they made dozens of moves again.
Chu Feng used his mind and carefully remembered Mrs. Zhuang's moves and moves. However, this would inevitably lead to distracting.
Bang!
Chu Feng suddenly ignored him and was hit on his chest by Mrs. Zhuang. He felt that all his internal organs seemed to be injured. Fortunately, he had perfect refining essence, and the hard qigong resisted part, so he did not break his internal organs.
But even so, Chu Feng felt very uncomfortable and his chest felt stuffy.
"The Hunyuan Palm is indeed powerful. Mrs. Zhuang has such great power after not practicing for a few years!" Chu Feng was secretly shocked.
"Haha, Mrs. Zhuang, come and visit again next day!"
Chu Feng jumped backwards at a very fast speed, like a spirit monkey, and soon ran away.
Looking at Chu Feng's figure as he was gone, Mrs. Zhuang did not pursue him, and came to Shuang'er and said with concern: "Shuang'er, are you okay? This person is so bold that he dares to belittle you. Come again next time, see if I don't smash his stinky mouth!"
"Grandma San, I'm fine!" Shuang'er looked at the place where Chu Feng disappeared, with a complicated expression: "That man just got hit on you, I'm afraid he won't dare to come again!"
"Well, although he has hard qigong protection, he is not invulnerable to swords and guns. It is impossible to get better without half a month!" Mrs. Zhuang nodded, and the two of them immediately closed the door and walked into the inner hall.
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Five days later. The dealer's courtyard.
A man and a woman were fighting back and forth in the hall, punching and kicking, and the battle was very lively.
The woman was Mrs. Zhuang. Her clothes were fluttering and her figure was extremely flexible. "Who are you? I hurt you last time, but I didn't expect you to come again!"
"Haha! Mrs. Zhuang, I'm just having nothing to do and want to compete with others. Why should I keep others from being thousands of miles away?"
Mrs. Zhuang's eyes were cold and isolated: "Zun Jia's martial arts skills are not weak, so you can go to the world to find someone to compete. Why do you have to bully us orphans and widows?"
Mrs. Zhuang slapped out with a palm, and the wind whistled, hitting Chu Feng's chest again.
This palm contained a deep internal force, and Chu Feng's hard Qigong could not resist it. He spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards toward the back.
"Awesome, Mrs. Zhuang!" Chu Feng hurriedly retreated to the rear with the force of this palm.
"This person is really weird. He has good martial arts skills and exquisite moves, but he is absent-minded when facing the enemy!" Mrs. Zhuang's eyes were cold, "It's only three things. I'll come back next time, I won't let you go like this!"
"Grandma San, why is that man here again?" Shuang'er walked out and bit her lip.
puff!
After running out for a mile and approaching the small waterfall, Chu Feng stopped and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"The Hunyuan Palm is so powerful! My internal organs were damaged!" Chu Feng took a sip of the pool of water and took out the package from the woods beside him.
Take out a thumb-sized ginseng from the package, put it directly into your mouth and chew it, and finally swallow it.
When I sat down cross-legged, I felt a wisp of true energy coming out of my flesh and blood, and began to nourish the injuries on my chest.
"Eating this way is a waste of medicine and it is slow to take effect!!"
It took Chu Feng a five-day stand to recover completely.
Standing next to the waterfall, Chu Feng gestured with one move. His palms were like wind, his fists were like arrows, but his figure seemed to be like a robot.
Chu Feng gasped, his face flushed, and he felt his blood rushing, and he stopped quickly.
When the thought moves, the interface appears.
Chu Feng was immediately overjoyed, "It finally showed it! If you continue to practice such a broken move, I am very likely to be obsessed with it!"
"Enhance!" As soon as the thought was moved, he hit the plus sign behind the Hunyuan Palm.
Consumes 5 destiny points.
Not getting started has become the first level.
"The Qi and blood are consumed so much!!" Chu Feng resisted the discomfort and continued to improve.
Consumes 6 destiny points.
The first layer becomes the second layer.
After swallowing the last piece of ginseng and calming down for a while, Chu Feng felt a little more relieved.
“Continue to improve!”
Consumption of 10 fate points.
The second layer becomes the third layer!
Just when it became the third level, Chu Feng's face turned pale, his eyes were filled with stars, and his body was weak. This feeling was the same as the first time he was greatly damaged by qi and blood!
After lying on the ground, he had a little strength after a while. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the interface.
Chu Feng—
Skill:
Hunyuan Palm: The third level
Hunyuan Gong: Not yet introductory
Bagua Wuji Hard Qigong: The Eighth Level
Dart: Complete
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Destiny value: 8
Chapter completed!