Time flies and half a month passes.

The heavy snow on Huashan Mountain has stopped.

Snow-covered mountain roads are still difficult for ordinary people to walk, but for martial arts practitioners with Qinggong, it is nothing.

It's just that Yue Buqun's thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes.

How anxious he was before to take Shi Po Tian down the mountain to treat his illness, now he is so unwilling.

Seeing that Shi Potian never mentioned this matter, Yue Buqun pretended to have forgotten it.

Worried that the large number of people talking would affect Shi Potian's pure heart, Yue Buqun directly used the excuse that Shi Potian needed to rest and strictly prohibited all disciples from entering the Xuebuweixuan, and did not give anyone the opportunity to come into contact with Shi Potian.

Even his biological daughter Yue Lingshan is no exception!

Shi Potian has been accustomed to being alone since he was a child, and he didn't notice this at all. He goes back and forth between the quiet room and the side room at two o'clock every day, practicing his internal skills, and he doesn't feel bored at all.

On this day, Shi Potian took medicinal food, came to the quiet room as usual, and sat down cross-legged. Not long after, there was a slight white air coming out of the top of his head, which was a sign that his internal energy had reached a fever pitch.

Yue Buqun watched all this from the window, nodding his head, feeling very satisfied. He accidentally glanced at Ning Zhongze next to him, and saw Ning Zhongze's expression of hesitation and tangle, but he hesitated to speak.

Yue Buqun instantly guessed what Ning Zhongze was thinking, and said first, "Junior sister, Chong'er's internal skills have now been accomplished, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for him to practice entry-level internal skills."

Ning Zhong was thinking about something and casually replied: "Senior brother, are you ready to teach Chong'er Hunyuan Yi Qigong?"

Yue Buqun shook his head and said: "Hunyuan Yi Qigong is not suitable for him either. I am going to teach him Zixia Gong."

Ning Zhongze said: "Okay, then let's..." He suddenly realized something, raised his head, and said in silence: "Zixia Gong?!"

Yue Buqun was very satisfied with Ning Zhongze's reaction and nodded: "The most important thing about practicing Zixia Kung is that you must have no distracting thoughts and be brave and diligent. There must be no delay in the middle, otherwise it will be very harmful to those who practice martial arts, and they will often...

Obsessed."

"Before Chong'er, firstly, his internal strength was not strong enough, and secondly, his temperament was not stable enough. You asked me several times, but I never relented and agreed to pass the Zixia Kung to him."

"Now that he has lost his past memory, it is a blessing in disguise. He has a pure heart. Not only can he enter the state of forgetfulness of things and myself at any time without distracting thoughts, but he can also endure loneliness. At this time, practicing "Purple Cloud Gong",

It's just the right time!"

Ning Zhong said nothing and fell into deep thought.

After Yue Buqun discovered that Shi Potian could enter the state of forgetfulness of things and self at any time, his only thought was to improve Shi Potian's martial arts as much as possible and increase the strength of the Huashan Sect.

After Ning Zhong was initially happy, he fell into entanglement.

She not only hopes that Shi Potian's strength can improve by leaps and bounds, shoulder the banner of revitalizing Huashan, and share the pressure for her husband, but she is also worried that procrastinating for a long time will affect her condition.

This scale keeps swinging up and down these days.

Ning Zhongze wanted to speak several times, but when she thought of her husband kneeling in the ancestral hall and reciting "blessings from our ancestors" with great joy, he held it back.

Until today, after seeing Shi Potian's internal strength, Ning Zhongze finally made up his mind.

But now, after hearing Yue Buqun's words, Ning Zhongze was shaken again.

Zixia Magic is the highest qigong mental method of the Huashan Sect. If Shi Potian can learn it, not only will his own martial arts greatly improve, but he will also be able to secure his position as the next leader of the Huashan Sect.

The benefits are really too great!

Ning Zhong hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not mention going down the mountain for treatment, but asked: "How can Chong'er learn Zixia Gong now that he is illiterate?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Buqun knew that he had succeeded and said with a smile: "The internal skills and mental methods only include two aspects. One is the method of practicing luck, and the other is how to avoid going crazy when practicing luck."

"Ordinary people naturally have to learn both before they can practice internal skills. But Chong'er has a pure heart and is not in danger of becoming a demon. He only needs to know the former."

Ning Zhong sighed slightly and said, "Just follow what senior brother said."

Early the next morning.

It's still dark.

Yue Buqun took Shi Potian to the top of Huashan Mountain, waved his hands to clear a clean space on the rock, and sat cross-legged facing east.

Practicing the Zixia Kung Fu does not necessarily have to occur in the morning when the sun rises and the purple energy comes to the east. However, Yue Buqun practiced the Zixia Kung Fu at this time and place, so he chose this place to teach the technique.

"Martial arts in the world are based on practicing qi. The awe-inspiring righteousness is originally given by heaven, but ordinary people are not good at cultivating it, and instead use their nature to destroy qi..."

The formulas for the Zixia Magic Skill are very long and elaborate. Shi Potian is illiterate, so he must not be able to understand or understand them.

Yue Buqun did not tell him this, but emphasized the importance and preciousness of the Zixia Magic Technique: "Chong'er, what I want to teach you today is the Zixia Technique, the secret and highest internal skill of the Huashan Sect.

, no matter whether you can master it or not, you must not reveal anything to others."

"Otherwise, even if I travel to the ends of the earth, I will definitely clean up the door and take your life!"

Shi Potian was stunned and quickly waved his hand: "Master, don't teach it to me! I don't want to learn it!"

Yue Buqun: "???"

No, why don’t you play your cards according to the routine!!!

Shouldn't you say at this time that I will definitely keep the secret and would rather die than leak it to anyone?!

Yue Buqun was dumbfounded.

Seeing that Shi Potian's hand was about to shake out, his body was also constantly retreating, as if he was about to run.

He couldn't hold himself any longer and gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!"

Shi Potian stopped obediently and was about to burst into tears: "Master, I don't want to learn! If I spill the beans while sleeping one day, it will be all over! I don't want to be kicked out of the family!"

Yue Buqun took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and said, "I'm not going to clean up the main office! If you accidentally leak it, just kill the people who heard it!"

Shi Potian shook his head crazily: "No! I don't want to kill anyone! Master, you'd better pass this martial arts on to others! I don't want to learn it!"

Yue Buqun almost breathed out of anger.

When others hear "Zixia Gong", let alone cry for father and mother, even if they kill father and slaughter mother, countless people will pounce on it!

My apprentice is quite good, I push him as hard as I can!

Unfortunately, he is the only one in the Huashan sect who can possibly learn the Zixia magic skill!

Yue Buqun could only compromise again: "I won't ask you to kill anyone anymore. You just need to pay more attention and don't..."

Suddenly, Yue Buqun realized a problem: "No! You can't read, and I'm not going to teach you the secret formula. As long as you don't take the initiative to personally demonstrate the method of practicing luck to others, how can it be leaked out!"

Shi Potian suddenly realized: "That's right! I'm illiterate and I won't let it out!"

Yue Buqun finally couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the stone next to him hard, and shouted: "At this time, don't look at me with admiration!"

Shi Potian was startled. Just as he was about to speak, Yue Buqun jumped in and said, "Don't speak! Listen to me tell you how to practice luck!"

Yue Buqun immediately explained in the simplest and most straightforward language the secret of Zixia Magical Art to bring luck.

Shi Potian listened and subconsciously followed what Yue Buqun said about Luck Dantian. He felt an internal force rushing straight into the Baihui point, and purple energy spread all over his face in an instant.

Yue Buqun was horrified: "Chong'er, practicing the Zixia magic skill is not something that happens overnight. If you are eager for success, be careful if you go astray and hurt your meridians and heart!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Potian immediately put away his inner strength, and the purple energy on his face dissipated in an instant.

Yue Buqun was startled again: "I'm telling you not to rush into practice, but I'm not telling you to forcefully absorb your internal energy! The conflict between the two qi will hurt your Dantian meridians!"

Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun realized that Shi Potian didn't look like he was having an internal conflict at all. He was stunned for a moment, and a possibility suddenly flashed through his head, and he asked in disbelief: "Have you mastered Zixia Gong?"

Shi Potian nodded.

Yue Buqun waited for a while, but when Shi Potian didn't speak, he asked, "Don't you have anything to say?"

Shi Potian finally spoke: "Master, you don't let me speak."

Yue Buqun: "...You can say it now! You can say whatever you want!"

Shi Potian thought for a while and found that he didn't seem to have anything to say, but when he saw his master looking at him, he decided to agree with him and please him: "Master is right, practicing the Zixia Magic Technique is not something that happens overnight."
Chapter completed!