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Chapter 23 Do you dare to practice the technique of dying nine times?

Liu Changfeng looked at Chen Mu with a strange expression.

"While you haven't learned too much yet, I suggest you change to a set of physical exercises. If that doesn't work, I can also go to Wuliang Mountain to find one that suits you."

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Liu Changfeng meant: "What do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with this technique? Didn't you say it was very powerful just now?"

Liu Changfeng sighed helplessly, and then explained.

"Actually, this is not a secret in Wuliang Mountain, but you may not know it. The Wuliang Golden Body Jue is indeed the supreme physical body technique of our sect. According to the inheritance of the founder of the mountain, this set of techniques only has five levels in total. It seems to be less powerful than other techniques, but it is extremely difficult and cannot be compared to ordinary high-level techniques."

Chen Mu naturally knew what Liu Changfeng was talking about. He had already memorized the five levels of the Infinite Golden Body Technique when he was learning the exercises before: "I know what you are talking about, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it?"

Liu Changfeng smiled softly, feeling that Shen Mu was still too young: "Okay, since you know, tell me which five layers."

Chen Mu shrugged and said casually: "The first level is to open three gates, the second level is to find the five passes, the third level is to experience nine deaths, the fourth level is thirteen days, and the fifth level is to reshape the invincible golden body."

"Hmph, I can recite the formula pretty quickly." Liu Changfeng curled his lips: "Then have you noticed, what is the third level?"

"The third stage of nine deaths, what's wrong?"

Liu Changfeng nodded: "Yes, Li Jiushi, that's the problem. Since you have opened the first level, you should know the rules of this functional method. The first level is the three gates of the human body, and the second level is the five gates. , in fact, we also need to find the five points of the body. The first two together are the eight doors: open, rest, life, death, surprise, injury, Du, and Jing.

Once the corresponding Qi palaces of these eight doors are opened at the same time, they can actually elevate the physical body to a very high level. But if you think about it, this is just the second level, and the third level of experiencing nine deaths as I mentioned, according to Based on the previous cultivation rules, how do you think we should practice?"

When Liu Changfeng asked, Shen Mu was immediately stunned.

In an instant, he understood what Liu Changfeng meant. According to the previous practice rules, opening three gates to find five passes means opening the same number of eight gates. Doesn't the experience of nine deaths mean that you really have to die nine times? This is a bit outrageous. Already?

"It's not like dying nine times, right?" Shen Mu asked tentatively.

Liu Changfeng showed no expression on his face and could not deny: "That's right, he died nine times!"

"Ah?" Chen Mu was stunned and a little unbelievable; "No way, how come you die nine times? If you die once, you're done, how can you practice the rest?"

Liu Changfeng nodded: "This is the reason why I asked you to change the technique. Maybe you don't know that the monks who have always chosen this technique have reached the second level of peak cultivation. Now the leader of Wuliang Mountain's martial arts lineage, due to an accident, I was able to escape death in the battle, and then I barely managed to reach the third level of death, that's all."

Chen Mu was shocked, not knowing whether he was lucky or not, to have learned such a difficult thing.

"Then how did your ancestor practice?"

Liu Changfeng sighed: "I became an immortal and ascended a hundred years ago. Where can I ask?"

"..." Chen Mu was completely speechless, but he also had a question: "Then if this technique is so difficult, why did your dead disciple also learn it?"

Liu Changfeng said angrily: "Learning can be learned. I am a qi practitioner and follow the Tao of Talismans. The physical body is only an auxiliary practice, so I have no intention of completing it. It is enough to practice to the second level, and If you want to pursue pure martial arts, that's different. It's fine in the early stage, but the higher the level, if the technique cannot be perfected, it will affect the Taoist mind."

"..." Shen Mu didn't want to speak anymore.

Thinking about it, if the brain is normal, there is a high probability that no one will choose to practice this technique. It was fine in the past, but he died nine times, unless he was seriously ill.

He seemed to be scolding the person who created the exercise. He must have a vindictive social personality. If it wasn't for psychological distortion, how could he have created such a disgusting exercise? It's simply impossible to practice.

Of course, after all, Liu Changfeng is still around, so this can only be said psychologically.

Liu Changfeng looked at the uncertain Chen Mu and felt very good. He had been manipulated by this kid these past few days, so it was a good time to see him get into trouble.

"What do you think, kid? If you want to change your skills, I can go back to the back of Wuliang Mountain and go to the Kung Fu Pavilion to help you pick out a set of other high-level physical skills. I'll be sure that this time you help my sect find the chance treasure. Thank you, how about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Mu suddenly calmed down: "Haha, it's not very good."

"High-level skills can be practiced to the Great Perfection, so what's more?" Liu Changfeng tried his best to retort.

Chen Mu had a look on his face, I'm not a fool, just use a set of skills to send me away, there is no way: "Oh, I actually have no interest in martial arts, I am just a martial artist, tsk tsk, listen, what's the matter? It’s a tacky profession, so I thought about it and decided not to pursue pure martial arts.”

"Don't follow martial arts?" Liu Changfeng was surprised: "How can you mess around in practice? You played against Xue Linyi that day, but you inspired the heart of martial arts. It would be a pity not to continue."

"No, no, no." Chen Mu shook his head: "I have thought about it. The martial artist is too vulgar and the swordsman is too poor. If you want to leave, what do you think about me learning talismans from you? I heard someone say that you are the talismans. People are least in need of money."

"..." Liu Changfeng vomited blood, feeling like he was setting a trap by saying this: "Ahem, who said this? Isn't this nonsense! I have no money, I am very poor!"

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, okay, I'll go back and tell Zhengshen to stop asking you for incense money. After all, you are not rich, and his old man is not such an unreasonable person, even if you give it I guess I can also help you find out the whereabouts of the chance treasure."

"Ouch, don't, hehe." Liu Changfeng quickly changed the topic: "Although the conditions are not good, there will never be less people promised to the Zhengshen! You see... in a few days, I should be able to bring the disciples back to the sect. We came here with something, shouldn’t we also look for something?”

Hearing this, Chen Mu also nodded.

The past few days have almost passed, my injuries have healed, and my cultivation has been temporarily stable. It's time to do some serious business.





In the past half month, Fengjiang has calmed down a lot.

The main reason is that there is nothing exciting to see, so everyone starts to be busy making a living.

But for some reason, some people always feel that there are more unfamiliar faces.

There are many empty and dilapidated houses that some people are willing to pay to buy or rent. If you come across one without a title deed, whoever arrives first will be the one who owns it.

After all, no one pays attention to the dilapidated house that leaks every day. Maybe the dilapidated temple to the east would sleep better than here.

late at night.

Three figures sneaked out of the county government gate...
Chapter completed!
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