Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"Go, you can't stop if you don't get dizzy!"

Chu Yang pointed his finger, and a green light fell into Qin Yu's body.

"Can't stop without dizziness?"

Qin Yu shivered.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Chu Yang stared?

"Don't dare!"

Qin Yu shrank his neck, trotted to the side of the hot spring, and began to practice boxing according to Chu Yang's explanation.Meticulous, orderly, and seemingly simple, but after doing it all over again, he actually felt tired.

He also felt that there seemed to be a heat flow in his body, following the rotation of the fist, he felt that his strength seemed to have increased a bit.

"Come again!"

Qin Yu had a bit of tenacity and rehearsed again.

By the fifth time, he was already sweating profusely, but boxing can be regarded as a real introduction.

On the sixth time, gold stars appeared in front of his eyes, his legs were heavy and it was difficult to move, his punching was already very slow, and his body began to shake.

"There are still nine moves left!"

Qin Yu panted heavily and didn't stop.

Shaking and shaking, when the whole process was completed, he felt a powerful heat flow in his body, instantly sweeping his whole body, exhausted and strengthened.

Even the spirit is strong again

"This this……!"

Qin Yu was stunned, turned his head and looked at Chu Yang.

"Accidental?"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Qin Yu nodded quickly.

"How is your kung fu for a while compared to the previous training?"

"Comparable to March!"

"Then keep going, don't get dizzy!"

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Yu complied, his interest even higher.

At this moment, he saw a truly bright future.

Tired?It's just a trifle.

limit?What is it!

He was used to it.

"A good apprentice will save a lot of effort!"

Chu Yang sighed.

"Yes!" Lian Yan nodded quickly, and said, "Xiaoyu is very sensible, not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, this year, under Zhao Yunxing's training, he passed out many times, but every time, he gritted his teeth and stood up. Come here, don't complain at all!"

"That's why I like him!"

Chu Yang smiled.

Teaching a future primordial master, he has a strange feeling in his heart.

In fact, what he was really thinking about was, if Qin Yu reached the peak in the future and broke the confinement of this universe, where would he ascend to?

Chapter 487 The Shocking Feng Yuzi

Qin Yu, a disciple, has many advantages.

No lack of tenacity!

Heaven-defying understanding is not lacking!

There is no shortage of powerful luck!

What pleased Chu Yang the most was that this apprentice valued family and friendship. Such a character has his own bottom line and values ​​the people around him.

Cultivating disciples is the key.

"His body is supported by the true essence of wood that I have injected into his body. He will not be smelted at all, but his efficiency will be greatly increased. Every ounce of strength gained from cultivation will be intuitively displayed!"

"As long as he has enough energy, he can continue to practice!"

"Until mental exhaustion, fainted!"

Chu Yang thought and closed his eyes.

Self-cultivation is more important.

In the past ten years, apart from opening up an orifice point, Shenhu, it has been precipitated and polished, and there is no rush to improve.Precipitation is the only way to grasp the power of every promotion.

Only by operating the supernatural powers can we exert powerful power.

For the rest of the time, I spent a little time thinking about the art of alchemy, formation, spells, puppets, and tools.

Except for the puppet technique, he has a strong foundation. After more than ten years of comprehension, he has reached a very high level, but he has not really used it in practice.

Arrays are not separated, and if you want to temper a powerful magic weapon, you cannot do without the blessing of the array.If you want to arrange a corresponding large formation, you generally need the corresponding utensils as the medium.

There are also interlinkages between the formation symbols, which are the power to activate the laws and regulations of heaven and earth.

The technique of puppet is also indispensable to the assistance of formations.

In comparison, only alchemy is relatively isolated, and it is very difficult to master it.

Chu Yang was going to comprehend all kinds of techniques to the extreme of the spiritual level, and there was no need for specific operations in the moment.

"It's time to continue opening up the acupoints of the Divine Lake!"

Calm down and practice the exercises.

Originally, he opened up a total of 64 acupoints in Shenhu Lake, and nearly half of them collapsed. If it wasn't for the help of the old Jijiu, it would take a lot of time just to heal the wound.

Plus one developed in ten years, a total of 65!

Guide the essence and pour it into the acupoints. This time, I didn't rush to open it up, but polished it bit by bit. It must be formed naturally, so that it is the most stable.

In Kunpeng's lair, there is still a lot of energy, which is enough for now.

In the room of a fortified mansion in Tiefeng City on the edge of the wilderness, Qin De, the king of Zhendong, was holding a book and reading it quietly.

"My lord." Zhao Yunxing stood outside the door and bowed.

"Yunxing, come in." Qin De didn't look up at all, and turned a page of the book.

Zhao Yunxing bowed and walked into the room, and stood quietly waiting for Qin De to speak. Zhao Yunxing only had reverence for Zhendong King Qin De in his heart.

Qin De put down the book in his hand, looked up at Zhao Yunxing, and said with a slight smile: "Yunxing, you have been teaching Yu'er for a year, tell me, does Yu'er have a future in the field of external kung fu?"

"Huh? Your breath?"

Qin De's eyes were suddenly sharp, his breath was gone in a flash, and his expression was very serious.

"My lord, I have broken through!"

Zhao Yunxing forcibly suppressed his excitement and said.

"Breakthrough? Innate external skills?"

Qin De suddenly stood up.

At this moment, he thought of a certain possibility. If the external skills were extended to the army, would he be able to have more talents in the future?

After all, the requirements for qualifications are much lower for practicing external skills.

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Yunxing nodded fiercely.

"How did you break through? Tell me about it!"

Qin De motioned the other party to sit down, he suppressed his excitement and asked.

"This?" Zhao Yunxing showed a complex look, and said honestly, "My lord, it was the master of the Third Highness who helped me break through!"

"Xiaoyu's master?"

Qin De sensed something was wrong, "Tell me in detail."

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhao Xingyun told about Chu Yang's appearance and various miraculous performances.

"What? You said that he kneaded you into a ball of meat, and then restored it casually, and you broke through?"

Qin De couldn't believe it.

Zhao Yunxing smiled wryly.

At this moment, a black-clothed scholar walked in, who was Qin De's right-hand man Xu Yuan.

After walking in, he saluted slightly, nodded at Zhao Xingyun, and handed Qin De a note.

After opening it, Qin De felt a toothache as soon as his eyes swept away.

"Unbelievable, really unbelievable!"

Qin De muttered a few words, and ordered, "Go, invite Brother Feng!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Xu Yuan withdrew.

Zhao Xingyun sat quietly.

He understood Qin De's mood, even for him, it was difficult to calm down until now.

"How could such a character accept Xiao Yu as his apprentice?"

Qin De didn't understand.

He asked Zhao Yunxing to explain Chu Yang's appearance and various subsequent performances in detail.

Such a character must be an immortal.

There is no doubt about that.

Even stronger than Feng Yuzi, I don't know how many.

But why did he accept Xiaoyu as his apprentice?

As the third son, his dantian is special and it is difficult to store true energy, so in desperation, he used external skills, but unexpectedly he was accepted as a disciple by a person of unknown origin.

He couldn't help but think about it.

Now is a critical period.

The crane chirped and spread far away.

"Follow me to meet Brother Feng!"

Qin De smiled, opened the door and walked out, followed by Zhao Yunxing.

In the courtyard, a crane landed lightly, and a middle-aged man who jumped down from it was a good friend of Qin De, the enshrinement of the Zhendong Palace, Shangxianfengyuzi.

"My lord, why are you calling me?"

Feng Yuzi asked.

"Brother Feng, look!"

Qin De was not too polite, and passed the news that Lian Yan had delivered with a carrier pigeon.