Broken Night - Chapter 562

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Two – Two Secret Skills

Time means less to the Taoist monks than the average person.

Because for cultivators, one retreat may be several days and a half months in the past. What’s more, it is not a small number of people to retreat for a year or several years at a time. For example, Hong Zhengchen of the Hong family, who was in retreat for three years because of the realization of the Fist of the Silver Curtain, is commonplace.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Xu Yan was no longer in the area of ​​the spring, but lay down in the inner area of ​​the spring, while playing with the grey monkey “Little Pebble” on his chest.

In the past three days, Xu Yan has already felt that the influence of Jiutian Yinquan on him has been exhausted.

His body is at the level of the Three Palaces, or it can be said that it has reached the extreme before the [Boundary]. Being able to make him go a step further in three days, or to perfect some of the subtleties of his body, was even more satisfying to him.

So at this time, he was just waiting for Jin Qianji to leave the customs.

Although he was playing with Xiao Shizi, he was actually practicing in his heart. It’s just that this time, it’s an inner deduction.

[Rage] Entering the palace increased his strength. But in fact, if I really want to say it, it is still far from the exaggerated increase in the sky fire entering the palace. It’s just that [Rage] was Jiayi’s natal spiritual fire back then, so it wouldn’t be so ordinary according to reason.

There must be something wrong.

It’s just that no matter what Xu Yan and Jin Qianji discussed for a long time, in the end it was nothing.

Therefore, Xu Yan put his mind on the inheritance of Buddhism.

The anger contained is not only the sacred fire of Buddhism, but also the inheritance of the [Qianba School]. There are countless Buddhist secrets, although most of them are not very useful in today’s era of tattoo art, but some are quite powerful. For example, at Jidao Temple that day, he used the unique technique [Xumi Palm] to turn Xumi into mustard seeds. If the exaggerated charging time is not counted, its power is even stronger than the tattoo technique [Julyue Fire] that he first learned. Come strong.

In addition to the [Xumi Palm], Xu Yan is convinced that there are some unique skills that can help him at this stage, so he seems to be doing nothing now, but in fact, he is constantly looking at the inheritance of those skills in the back of his mind to see if there are any Some can practice.

Facing down the mountain, neither Xu Yan nor Jin Qianji were careless.

Although it is said that the strong people above the fourth palace level will not shoot, but who can guarantee that there are no cultivators who can kill the two of them at the three palace level, ten lines or lower?

Especially the two came from Yunfu.

Mo sees the two of them being able to deal with Yuan He of the Dragon Dance Academy in the Three Palaces.

Like their fifth senior sister, Qu Xuan, she is currently in the Three Palace Realm, but as long as she touches the strings, she can kill both of them in an instant.

It was a complete crushing of strength and skill in all directions.

Who can guarantee that there is no such person anywhere else in the world?

If someone else came out of Yun Mansion, they would probably have their nostrils turned to the sky and feel that the sky is the biggest and Laozi is the second. But both Xu Yan and Jin Qianji were reincarnated as human beings, and they were both people who had died before.

Relaxation and carelessness, none of these would come to their minds, and even Xu Yan never felt bored when he faced the malicious challenge from the youth of Huihong City that day.

Fighting is life and death at every turn.

How can life and death be boring?

Xu Yan would not let go of any method that could only improve his strength even by the slightest.

In three days, Xu Yan found two of the secret skills that were most helpful to him right now.

They are [shrinking the ground into an inch] and [no wind palm].

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[Shrinking the ground into an inch], strictly speaking, it is not the unique Zen and martial arts of Buddhism, but the Daoism of Taoism, a major sect that rivaled Buddhism in the past. In this way, what is more important is not the level of the tattoo technique, the strength of the tattoo, but the strength and control of the body, and the resonance between the strength and the body.

Therefore, shrinking the ground into an inch is also the only way to cultivate the body and mind. Even in the ancient times when tattooing was rampant thousands of years ago, it was very rare to achieve [shrinking the ground into an inch].

And [Windless Palm] is an authentic Buddhist martial art.

In the records, Wufengzhang was once a monk who was enlightened and traveled the world, and occasionally came to the top of a lonely peak. At that time, he happened to meet a Feiyan who was being targeted by countless falcons. The monk felt unbearable after seeing it, but he didn’t want to kill, so he shot ninety-nine palms in a row, forming a palm to protect Feiyan.

No wind palm, no wind coming out of the palm.

The breeze cannot enter, and the strong wind cannot attack.

After the palm is over, there is no wind in the world.

This is a unique skill that focuses on trapping the enemy and defending. This secret art does not require too much spirituality, but it requires extremely high levels of grain strength. Xu Yan estimated that with the current cultivation level of the Second Palace, even if Heavenly Fire entered the Palace, he would probably only be able to go out once at most.

If you really want to use it, at least you can use it freely after you step into the three palaces.

It’s just that these two unique skills are extremely difficult, and Xu Yan didn’t intend to learn them in an instant. Instead, he found useful ones first, and then mastered them slowly.

While thinking about it, he really just picked up a stone from the ground and played with the stone monkey, you throw me and pick it up, but he kept deducing these two unique skills in his mind.

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“Huh?” Jin Qianji suddenly opened his eyes with a strange look on his face.

He walked out of the spring water area and saw that the stone monkey and Xu Yan were having a good time. Seeing Jin Qianji come out, Stone Monkey stuck out his tongue and ran back to Xu Yan’s arms to hide, revealing only a small head.

Xu Yan also stood up: “What’s wrong?”

He saw that Jin Qianji’s expression was wrong.

Jin Qianji frowned and said, “There’s something wrong.”

He turned around and looked at the silver spring that was filled with silver light and like a curtain of silver light.

Suddenly he said, “Let’s go out first.”

Xu Yan didn’t say anything, and walked out of the spring with Jin Qianji.

Quan Pu, who was guarding the spring road, was also surprised when he saw the two coming out: “Is there something inappropriate between the two of you?” cloth.

Jin Qianji took it politely and wiped her body.

“Um…something’s wrong. Who on your side is responsible?”

The two Quan servants looked at each other and said respectfully, “Master Hui is watching from the top of the peak to monitor whether there is any abnormality in Quan Dao.”

Xu Yan asked suspiciously, “Master Hui?”

Quan Servant said respectfully again: “Master Hui Zongran is also the person who manages the Nine Heavens Silver Spring. Both Quan Dao and Quan Servant are in charge of Master Hui.”

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The two were running along the mountain road.

Jin Qianji never said a word.

And Xu Yan didn’t speak.

Although between the two, Xu Yan always makes the decision. But Jin Qianji was always the observant guy.

Just as the two met for the first time, he discovered that Xu Yan knew the total length of the mother river, which was recorded in the second chapter of the fifty-third page of the [Shan Hai Jing]. It was he who saw at a glance that Hu Nian and Yan Wuzhao’s steps were as neat as a ruler…

In this respect, ten Xu Yans are not as good as one Jin Qianji.

Therefore, when Jin Qianji discovered something and decided, Xu Yan never asked too much. Because he knew it wasn’t his area of ​​expertise.