Yin Zhiping closed his palms and adjusted his breath, pointed at the four people and said, "Sit in a row and wait for the first time!"

After saying that, he returned to the pine tree and began to meditate and exercise, refining the internal energy he had absorbed.

The four ugly men in Tibet were sitting in a row like primary school students. They looked at Yin Zhiping who was sitting on a tree practicing Qigong. They saw that his whole body was steaming, and he kept praying in his heart. He was suffocated by the internal energy that had just been sucked away.

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But to their disappointment, one day and one night passed, and Yin Zhiping was fine. However, the five ugly men on the Tibetan border were half frozen to death.

On the third day, someone finally came to the top of Mount Huashan. This time, three fingers were hooked on the edge of the cliff. He swayed and saw an old man with white beard and hair, a red face and tattered clothes turning over to the top of Mount Huashan.

He chuckled, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip. Suddenly he saw five figures sitting neatly not far away, and was quite surprised.

This man was none other than Hong Qigong, the Nine-fingered Divine Beggar. He pursued the Five Ugly Men from the Tibetan border all the way to the top of Huashan Mountain, but he did not expect to see these five evil men as soon as he came up.

But when he walked in, he found that these five people were not hiding from each other. It turned out that they were half frozen in the snow.

Hong Qigong was greatly surprised. How could these five people stay here if they were not weak in martial arts? When he looked up, he saw the young Taoist sitting on the pine tree.

Hong Qigong frowned, feeling that something was quite strange. He hurriedly used his palms to draw out a breath of Qi, awakening one of the ugly ones: "Hey, you evil person, what are you doing here?"

When the Tibetan boss saw Hong Qigong, he burst into tears and said, "Old beggar, just kill me!"

It turned out that they couldn't sit still after half a day, so Yin Zhiping tapped their acupuncture points. They practiced the exercises for a day and then they managed to build up a little bit of internal strength to stay alive. But they were cold and hungry in the snow, and it was really painful.

, so they were unwilling to suffer this torture again.

Hong Qigong looked at the other four people, who were in the same situation as this person, and he knew that all this should be done by the Taoist in front of him. He took a sip of wine and did not disturb the other person's practice, but just slept next to Zangbian Wu Chou.
Chapter completed!