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That night, Gu Feng began to refine the nine lower-grade blood essence pills he obtained.

A low-grade lower blood Yuan Dan entered the abdomen, and the power of the four ancient white tigers suddenly roared in their bodies, crushing violently. Every inch of the muscles and skin film burst out with vast power, as if a mountain torrent burst out, destroying and rotting. In the powerful and broad meridians, the medicinal power of a low-grade lower blood Yuan Dan was instantly refined and became a thread of pure medicinal energy. This was a kind of mellow energy, full of vitality. The fifth capillary guided by the Arhat Fist was like a sleeping giant beast. When he opened his mouth and sucked it, the medicinal energy suddenly penetrated and disappeared.

It takes at least half an hour for ordinary low-level warriors to refine a low-level blood Yuan Dan before and after. However, the ancient style practices Arhat Fist, transforms the body and the meridians are strong, and the same realm can accommodate more powerful Dou Qi. Ordinary people are concerned about the bearing capacity of the meridians. When they reach the ancient style, they have no such concerns at all. They will absorb them in less than ten breaths.

"not enough!"

After refining one by one, Gu Feng felt that the water was too long and the fifth capillary was not full. Then, he looked certain and crushed the white jade bottle in his hand. Eight lower-grade lower-grade blood Yuan Dan threw away, and opened his mouth and sucked it all into his mouth.

boom--

It was like a volcano erupting, and the medicinal power of eight lower-grade blood essence pills was released together, which was a little stronger than the previously refined blood fruit. The powerful medicinal power washed away the meridians, which seemed to be stormy, but the meridian endometrium of the ancient style was like a copper wall, and no matter how powerful the force was, it would not move at all.

"The fifth capillary penetrates me, and the fifth ancient white tiger's power awakens me!"

roar!

Taking in enough medicinal energy, the fifth capillary was penetrated, and the majestic tiger roared out, and the fifth ancient white tiger broke out of the cocoon, and the entire capillary immediately turned into bronze.

Rumble!

The power of the five ancient white tigers was crushed in the body, and a large amount of Dou Qi was born in the meridians. All rivers returned to the sea and poured into the sea of ​​Qi, and it reached the edge of opening up the third-party Dou Ji.

Gu Feng knew that because of practicing Arhat Fist, his meridians and qi seas were far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. They were extremely broad and tough. Ordinary warriors had enough fighting energy to break through one of the fighting orifices. He needed at least several times to be able to open it, so he needed to consume more resources.

"However, once I break through, I will be able to reach the top of the same level and be invincible!"

As my cultivation grows, a self-improvement mind grows in ancient style and is unwilling to fall behind.

The power of the fifth ancient white tiger was born, and Gu Feng was not in a hurry to take the middle-grade lower-level blood essence pill. He had just refined nine lower-grade lower-level blood essence pills. He needed to be familiar with his own surge in power and control it thoroughly in order to exert the strongest combat power.

After a night, because of the sudden increase in cultivation and full of energy, Gu Feng used the Arhat Fist for a whole night, and the meridians required for the third move were also opened one by one.

In the early morning, the rising sun is rising, and all things are revived. This is spring, and the world is full of vitality and lushness.

There are three days left, and one month of training will end. At this time, on the shore of the back mountain, the ancient wind opened his eyes and saw the bright sunshine and the bliss.

"In these three days, the three people from Guer Academy will definitely come. Bu Yuanshan won the title of the township and must master the low-grade martial arts. The Luohan Fist cannot be easily exposed, but the Tiger Bones Strengthening Fist is just a body-refining boxing technique, and its power is already very tight. It seems that we must seize the time to choose a low-grade martial arts."

At Guzhen Academy, any student has a benefit after breaking through the low level. He goes to the second floor of the library to choose a low-grade martial art. Now, Gufeng wants to use this benefit to choose a low-grade martial art to prepare for war.

Walking in the Academy of Guqin, both new students and old students pay attention to the ancient style. This pressure that everyone sees is calm in the ancient style. After practicing Arhat Fist, his changes have become increasingly greater. He has a broad mind, a masculine temperament, and is not surprised when changes are changed. His thinking also moves rapidly, and he can adapt to changes and have a strong will.

library.

The corridor leading to the second floor is guarded by a dedicated person. He submitted his student ID and the fighting spirit appeared on his body. The administrator nodded and handed over the student ID and said, "You only have half an hour on the second floor, so you can only choose a low-grade martial arts."

Gu Feng nodded and entered the second floor of the library.

On the second floor, there are not many bookshelves, only ten, and each bookshelves have dozens of book books. This is one of the important places of the Guzhen Academy, where the martial arts records are collected. On the other side, there is an isolated place where the magic records are collected.

It only took half an hour, and Gu Feng did not dare to neglect and chose between the bookshelf.

"The condensed wave finger is a low-level martial art, condenses the Dou Qi, imitates the undercurrent of water waves to stimulate the finger force, and the hidden force is continuous."

"The mountain-sliding palm is a low-level martial arts, transforming qi into a palm, and it has the momentum of splitting the mountain."

"Breaking the Wind Fist, low-level martial arts, rotating the Qi and power, and the Fist determines the Wind and Stops."

An ancient style was dazzling when he heard his father Guhe recommended several low-grade martial arts, which were all top-notch martial arts. For example, there was a low-grade martial arts, which were divided into river palms, and practiced to the depths, and could break rivers and rivers. There was also a fire spear method, which was a martial art that used weapons. The spear method was fierce, and in the depths, it was no problem to penetrate the mountain walls and melt the rocks.

However, after reading it, Gu Feng was still not satisfied. Compared with the unique moves and killer moves behind Arhat Fist, these low-grade martial arts are too ordinary and cannot reach his sight. Instead of wasting time, it is better to practice Arhat Fist.

After reading the ten bookshelfs roughly, Gu Feng was completely disappointed. Low-grade martial arts were really crude. After practicing Arhat Fist, looking at these low-grade martial arts was simply a lot of mistakes. Although all the flaws could not be seen due to experience and experience, there was no need to practice.

"It seems that the only way to use the tiger bone-strengthening fist to fight the enemy."

Having nothing, Gu Feng was about to leave. Suddenly he glanced at him and found something, at a table, a book was placed underneath, with a layer of gray on it.

With a hand, he grabbed it and pulled the fighting spirit, the book immediately fell into his hand. He blew a breath, and the dust disappeared, revealing three strong and powerful words: "Pure Yang Finger"!

"Pure Yang finger, this is fingering martial arts."

Gu Feng was stunned and then began to read. He became more and more frightened. The pure Yang finger was profound and profound, grand and majestic, and the strong and majestic, and looked not under the Arhat Fist at all. Why did he fall into the end of becoming a foothold? Gu Feng didn't believe that no one discovered this martial arts. Such an adventure was very fake.

Sure enough, on the title page of the Pure Yang finger, Gu Feng saw some records, which seemed to be a message from a senior practitioner, and finally understood the origin of the Pure Yang finger.

Chunyang refers to the fact that a tutor from Guzhen Academy accidentally experienced and entered an ancient cave. It was roughly judged as a middle-grade martial arts. However, later, because he could not practice at all, his power was only as low as that in ordinary low-grade martial arts, so he was left with a high level and no one even cared about it.

"There are many comments from practitioners behind this Pure Yang finger. It seems that many people think they can achieve success, but they fail in the end. Over time, no one will try the waters again."

Gu Feng read the secret book from beginning to end again, then chuckled and said, "I don't even look down on the low-level martial arts here, and it's a waste of time to practice it. Now with this pure Yang finger, just try it. If you can't practice it, it won't be a loss."

After making a decision, Gu Feng went down the second floor and handed the book to the administrator.

"Cuyang finger? You chose the Chunyang finger."

The administrator looked a little weird, but in the end he didn't say anything. After recording it, he returned it to Gu Feng and said, "This Pure Yang finger does not need to be copied, you can take it away! As long as you remember, without the consent of the academy, you must not be spread, otherwise you will be punished and your cultivation will be abolished."

Gu Feng nodded and then left the library. After watching Gu Feng leave, the administrator took out paper and pen to record something. After a moment, a student came over and took the paper away.

Office area.

The Academic Affairs Office is a bluestone building. In the upper floor room, a middle-aged man was wearing a black gold-inlaid brocade dress, tall and stern, and was very sturdy while walking. This is Gui Baichuan, the director of the Academic Affairs Office of Guzhen College.

At this time, Gui Baichuan's eyes were soft and all kinds of cold light flowed in his eyes. In his hands, there was a piece of paper with only three words on it.

"Pure Yang Finger? What a joke!" Gui Baichuan sneered repeatedly, "As he was the legendary real dragon, divine phoenix, and peerless genius, it was just like that, arrogant and arrogant, blindly decisive. Such people don't need to pay more attention and will not achieve any great achievements."

After returning to the world, he came to a conclusion. After so many years of teaching, he believed that his vision would not be wrong.

Back mountain.

The sun is at the sky, the sun is golden and bright, shining on the earth, the ancient style sits cross-legged on the moss shore, remembering the various essences of the pure yang finger in my mind, and imprinting the words into my heart.

The Pure Yang finger is divided into six grades, the sixth grade is the lowest and the first grade is the highest. However, this Pure Yang finger only has the mental method of the sixth grade to the fourth grade, and no one has achieved it for so many years. The power of the sixth grade is only the bottom of ordinary low-grade martial arts.

At this moment, the ancient style remembered all the words of the heart. In the Dantian Qi Sea, the Dou Qi roared, as if the waves were stormy, rushing into the meridians, and following the sixth grade of Pure Yang Finger, the power of five ancient white tigers awakened, and a wisp of weak and almost unseen bronze blood rushed into the meridians and merged into the torrent of Dou Qi.

laugh!

The next moment, Gu Feng raised his index finger and pointed it out, and a pure white finger hole shot out, like a meteor outside the sky, tearing the air.

syr!doles!doles!

The fingers penetrated through more than ten big trees in a row, and only stopped after reaching a hundred meters away. (New Book List, I asked every book friend in my collection to vote for recommendations to help the ancient golden god keep their position. If you have enough 600 votes today, you will be 12,000 updates tomorrow!!!)

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