Chapter 10 Mountain Pushing Qigong [Please read and recommend]
“It’s best in the early morning when the mist is blowing. Let’s practice Mountain Pushing Qigong first!”
Cao Cheng opened his posture, Under the oil lamp, follow the pictures in this book and start to condense your Qi.
At this moment, the door made a soft sound, Cao Cheng looked alert and said in a deep voice. "Who?"
He remembered.
He had bolted the door backwards.
There was no response from outside. Cao Cheng's heart skipped a beat. He stuffed the secret book into his arms, pulled out the dagger from under the pillow, and came to the door to wait.
"Did I hear it wrong?"
"Is it the sound of the wind?"
Cao Cheng waited for a long time, but there was no response, and he suddenly frowned , muttered.
He came to the bedside and relit the oil lamp, and carefully opened the door. However, he saw that one of the front doors of his house had been removed. He suddenly felt chilled. This was not the wind!
Someone has entered the house!
Cao Cheng wanted to step back, but his neck felt cold and a cold voice sounded in his ears. "Cao Cheng, if you don't want to die, just be obedient!"
"Qin Qinshuang, is that you?! I have something to say! It's easy to say!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Cao Cheng immediately recognized that the person who took action was Qin Shuang!
"Okay, I only love money, take out all your money!"
Qin Shuang pressed down the flying knife in his hand, Cao Cheng felt a tingling pain in his neck and said quickly. "I only have more than seventeen taels of silver. They are all in the box under the bed. I give them all to you. Please don't kill me."
"Only seventeen taels? I have no patience anymore, so I said Honestly!"
Qin Shuang snorted coldly.
He only has 18 taels of silver now. He is seriously short and must get more silver!
Before killing, ask where the silver is to avoid the trouble of looking for it.
"Master Qin Qin, I really only have seventeen taels of silver."
Cao Cheng was about to cry. At this moment, he was also very confused. Qin Shuang came to the door. Could it be that, Did he know which gangsters he had found?
"Cao Cheng, seventeen taels of silver are not enough to buy your life!"
Qin Shuang's tone was cold, and just as he was about to take action, Cao Cheng said in a low voice, covered with chaff. "Master Qin, wait a minute. I also have a secret book of inner strength and mental methods, which I will give to you too."
"Inner strength and inner skills? Just you?"
"You want to lie to others even when you are about to die!"
Qin Shuang's eyes turned cold, and when he was about to kill him, Cao Cheng said quickly. "It's true! Last night I met a Jianghu man who was dying. I found more than ten taels of silver from his body."
"Where is it?"
< br>Qin Shuang heard this and felt something in his heart. He only has the skill of flying knives now and suffers from the lack of internal skills and mental skills. It would be great if he could get an internal skills and mental skills.
"In my arms."
Cao Cheng's hands froze in the air and his voice trembled. He was afraid that the next moment, Qin Shuang's knife would stab his throat. Qin Shuang crippled five gangsters during the day. He was secretly Chu saw it with his own eyes and knew that he would die faster if he resisted!
The only way is to stabilize him and save his life!
“Take it out and let me see!”
“If you dare to play tricks, I will pierce your throat immediately!”
Qin Shuang shouted in a deep voice.
"Okay."
Cao Cheng's right hand trembled as he took out the book of 'Mountain Pushing Qigong' from his arms.
“Crack!”
The moment Cao Cheng took out the secret book, Qin Shuang twisted Cao Cheng’s head, and his neck suddenly broke, making a cracking sound, and Cao Cheng opened his eyes wide His mouth and eyes showed despair, fear and unwillingness!
He didn't expect that.
The moment he takes out the secret book, it will be his death!
"Is this the inner strength method?"
Qin Shuang did not go directly to get the book. Instead, he used an oil lamp to find a piece of cloth, wrapped the book, and pulled out the box from under the bed. , found seventeen taels of silver inside, then stuffed the silver into a cloth bag, dealt with the traces, closed the door, turned and left.
He did not stab Cao Cheng in the throat or burn the body, but broke his neck because he did not want Mu Yunfeng to associate the deaths of Wu Zhiheng and Cao Cheng with the same murderer!
When Qin Shuang came back, Yun'er was still waiting in the room with a dim oil lamp. When she saw Qin Shuang coming back, she threw herself into his arms and hugged her waist tightly. "Ms. sir, it'll be great if you come back. I'm really worried about you!" "Yun'er, Cao Cheng is no match for me at all!"
Qin Shuang and Luo Yun'er After a hug, he took out the package and unwrapped it, and said. "Look, this is what I got from Cao Cheng!"
"These gangsters really devoured the people's blood, and they actually saved so much!"
I saw more than a dozen taels. Broken silver, Luo Yun'er widened her bright eyes and said with shock.
"According to Cao Cheng, most of the money came from his encounter with a dying Jianghu man at the dock last night, and he got more than ten taels of silver from the Jianghu man, as well as a book of inner strength and mental methods!"
Qin Shuang gave all the money to Luo Yun'er and said. "Put these away for you. I'm going to practice flying knives! Study this internal skill and mental method!"
"Mr. sir, you have just worked hard all night, don't practice today!"
"Come, follow me to the room to sleep!"
Seeing Qin Shuang go out in the middle of the night, kill Cao Cheng and still practice swordsmanship, Luo Yun'er suddenly felt regretful and resolutely pulled Qin Shuang towards the room. Go and lock the door.
Qin Shuang had no choice but to follow Luo Yun'er back to her room to sleep.
The next day.
It was getting bright and Qin Shuang opened his eyes. Yun'er beside him had already gotten up and went to the bun shop. Qin Shuang remembered that Yun'er had told him to wake up and go to the bun shop for breakfast.
"Huh? The root bone increased by 1 point?"
Qin Shuang reached out and touched under the pillow. The secret book was still there. He opened the panel subconsciously and unexpectedly found that the root bone on the panel had increased by 1 point. Item changed to 3/10.
"It seems that the hard work last night is the result!"
Qin Shuang thought to himself.
Yun'er wanted to take him into the house to rest last night, but she couldn't help it. She handed over the remaining food a few times.
"Let's take a look at this inner strength and mental method first!"
After Qin Shuang finished washing, she took out the internal energy and mental method book and opened it to read.
This booklet, called Tuishan Qigong, has a yellowish surface and slightly curled corners. There are seven pages in total. There are seven human body meridian diagrams in it, with a total of more than 2,000 words. There are also many small-script annotations next to it. Follow the above method. After practicing, you can start to condense your inner energy within three months at the latest.
"Signed. Shilong?"
"Is this the mentality of Yangzhou Shilong?"
As Qin Shuang turned to the last page, he discovered, The word "Shilong" is written on it.
Qin Shuang remembers.
Shi Long opened a martial arts field in Yangzhou, and his specialty internal skill was ‘Mountain Pushing Qigong’!
He had been killed by Yu Wenhuaji because of the Secret of Immortality. The Jianghu man Cao Cheng mentioned was probably not Shi Long. He probably got Shi Long’s secret book of mental skills and was seriously injured. In the end, he fell into the trap. In the hands of Cao Cheng!
In the end, you got yourself an advantage!
"Although Shilong's Mountain Pushing Qigong is not the strongest skill in the world, I have a liver!"
Qin Shuang held the Mountain Pushing Qigong and thought to himself.
Qin Shuang read it three times and felt a little hungry. She immediately stuffed the secret book into her arms and went to Sister Zhen's bun shop.
Qin Shuang decided to come back after breakfast and continue to practice swordsmanship and mountain pushing Qigong!
He knew it in his heart.
Mu Yunfeng is definitely not giving up yet. He must improve his strength as soon as possible. Only when facing Mu Yunfeng will he be more confident!
After breakfast.
Qin Shuang returned to the back of the house, continued to hang up wooden boards in front of the camphor tree, and continued to practice throwing knives three feet away!
“Peck!”
The flying knife turned into a black electric light and shot through the wooden board.
[Skill: Flying Knife (Proficient)]
[Progress: 153/500]
[Efficacy: The knife shoots out like electricity, piercing through a foot-thick wooden board, within three feet, with 100 hits! 】
“In one morning, I gained 40 points of proficiency!”
“It will take five or six days to master the flying knife skill!”
Qin Shuang Looking at the progress of the flying knife technique on the panel, I made secret calculations in my heart.
Actually.
He can be nervous in the morning, noon and night, but if he keeps swinging the knife, his hands will be extremely sore and swollen. He must rest and recover before he can continue, otherwise his hands will become useless.
This means that he can only do it twice a day, morning and evening, and can gain more than 70 points of proficiency!
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(End of this chapter)