Chapter 1 Tongan and Yin Qi
The night is deep and the wind blows by, masking many strange sounds.
I returned to the sea room, tossing and turning, casting a set of weird fists. The whole person is like a jumping gorilla, which will lose a lot of money, otherwise the real method will be put to use.
Although this fist is weird, every punch makes a "poop-poop" in the middle, which shows that its power is not underestimated.
After a while, I went back to the sea and finished punching, and my face stood still and showed my thinking color.
During the day, his mother’s words woke him up to avoid further lifting the drum pile, which brought more obvious body changes. He did not continue to lift the drum pile to a perfect state, but chose to raise the white ape through the arm fist
After the practice, he reached the entry level of Bai Ape Tongbi Boxing. Although it didn’t bring attribute rise, Yu Guihai Bai’s own strength rose a lot.
White Ape Tongbi Boxing condenses physical strength, which can make the strength more powerful.
At this point, the drum-bang pile has complementary effects, which can just give full play to the increase of physical strength brought about by the qi and blood operation of the drum-bang pile.
Although the cohesion strength of the entry-level white ape Tongbi boxing is limited, it also makes his boxing strength greatly higher than that before practicing the boxing.
"The success of the drum-bang pile will make the body produce special strength, and this strength will grow with the cultivation. When the drum-bang pile is complete, the whole body will be full of strong strength, and you can exert your strong power."
"And the white ape Tongbi boxing can directly condense all the strength together when it is practiced to perfection, and it can just send out the power of drum-bang piles, and it can also condense all the strength to practice or display other Wushu skills with half the effort or exert the strongest power."
"This fist is very good!"
Yu Guihai nodded with satisfaction and wiped off his sweat to sleep in bed.
……
It’s another sunny day, and the breeze slowly brings a little coolness. Many people take the opportunity to go out to play.
Yu Guihai is not here. He frowned and looked at a picture on the table.
White paper and ink painted a strange pattern.
This pattern presents a concentric circle, the small circle in the center is a big white circle, and the small circle is divided into six large areas, each of which is full of twisted figures and lines, which make people feel uncomfortable at first glance.
The whole design has an evil feeling, which makes people feel chilling, and it is creepy to be in a haunted house.
Tear ~ ~ ~
Yu Guihai reached for the paper and tore it into pieces, only to feel that faint discomfort disappeared in my heart.
"hoo ~ ~"
He breathed a sigh of relief and his face flashed with excitement.
This pattern is recorded in Lu Linsheng’s little book. The pattern of ritual array in the cultivation method of blood grass is very complicated. If he had a very advanced painting background in his previous life, he could not have drawn it so quickly.
But he didn’t expect this pattern to have such a strange effect.
This also proves from the side that the cultivation method is really extraordinary.
But Yu Guihai also saw the crisis.
Just drawing a ritual array at will has this negative effect, so what kind of horrible effect will it cause if it is really prepared according to the cultivation method?
"It seems that I should not try this cultivation method easily before my strength reaches a certain level."
Yu Guihai silently heart way
Then there was a sense of urgency in his heart.
There is still too much lack of strength, even if you meet something good, you are not qualified to contact anything, otherwise it will lead to disaster.
Shaking his head and shaking off his troubles, he returned to the sea and felt a little confused. "This ritual array is so strange. Lu Linsheng said that they tried nothing?"
After thinking for a long time without an answer, he stopped thinking that there might be something hidden.
……
"How about a new medicated diet for you, son?"
Foreign mother sound
Yu Guihai’s face smiled a few steps, and when he reached the door, he saw his mother, Zhao Yun, holding a big basin full of fragrant thick soup, and several large pieces of meat were exposed, and ginseng and ganoderma lucidum were floating around the noodle soup.
"If my mother does it, I love it." Yu Guihai took the big basin with a smile.
"Small mouth is so sweet. I’m telling you, this medicated diet."
Zhao Yun listened to his son’s praise and smiled from ear to ear while explaining the benefits of medicated diet and walked into the room.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, her face suddenly changed, her eyes were sharp as a knife, she turned to scan the room, and at the same time, she reached out and put Yu Guihai behind her and pushed out the door.
"What’s the matter? Mother "
Yu Guihai’s face was full of surprise, and some medicinal food was spilled in his hand.
"Fang Uber dares to be here."
Zhao Yun ignored her son and suddenly drank a suit shaped like a cheetah and went straight into the house. If the palm of your hand suddenly flashed with a layer of light red brilliance, it would shoot towards the garbage basket at the table.
Boom
The garbage basket instantly exploded into a flame and was instantly reduced to ashes along with its contents.
After burning the garbage basket, Zhao Yun was relieved and examined the room carefully. Then he turned to Yu Guihai and said, "What antiques and cultural relics did my son come into contact with?"
"No mother. What happened?" Yu Guihai curious way
"It’s all right. It’s just that Yin Qi Niang has eliminated it." Zhao Yun answered as usual.
"Yin qi?"
Yu Guihai suddenly remembered the waste paper he had thrown in the garbage basket ceremony, and immediately concluded that the so-called yin qi was probably brought by it.
"But generally speaking, a little yin is the most harmful to people, and the weak people will get sick after contact, but yin can attract ghosts, which will bring great disaster."
Zhao Yun explained that his face was full of fear, and it was obviously very difficult for ghosts.