Flower Stealing Master Chapter 167: The torment of ice and fire

"If you continue to linger like this, I cannot guarantee that I won't change my mind." Dongfang Muxue touched the shallow tooth marks on her face, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Are you a dog?"

"I still wish I belonged to a cat," Song Qingshu rubbed his stomach, grinning with pain, "Nine lives are enough to spend."

"Little cat, eat fish, I'm going to meditate and heal, don't disturb me." The hot fish belly, Dongfang Muxue only felt that there was a lot of heat in his body, and he felt much better than before, so he quickly sat down. , Began to slowly gather the true Qi that was wandering in the body.

Song Qingshu grabbed the black fish from the fire, fed it to his mouth after three times, and then began to heal the injuries in his body.

Nine Yin masters internal injuries, Shenzhao masters external injuries, and the two cooperated. Song Qingshu thought that he would recover some points soon, but after a while, he opened his eyes in horror.

"What's the matter with you?" Dongfang Muxue opened his eyes and asked, feeling his abnormality.

"It's nothing, I'm healing." Song Qingshu grinned reluctantly, and closed his eyes again.

When the morning sun shines on her face, Dongfang Muxue opened her eyes. After a night of healing, she only felt refreshed. Although it is far away from recovering to the peak period, she met ordinary martial arts masters. The guarantee is more than enough. He looked up to see how Song Qingshu was recovering, but was shocked by his appearance.

The lawn on which Song Qingshu sits on one side is condensed with a layer of frost, while the other is scorched black. At this time, his face is blue and red, and his expression is extremely painful. Several naked-eye air currents under his skin scurry around, Dongfang Muxue With a dignified expression, he hurriedly came to him and clicked a few big holes. After a stick of incense, Dongfang Muxue retracted her palm, wiped the sweat from her temples, and frowned: "How did you do it?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: "At the beginning, he was greedy, and at the same time he practiced two kinds of inner strengths of opposite nature. Now he has finally suffered."

"I noticed that you not only have a true energy that is feminine to soft, but also a true energy that is strong to yang. Do you really treat yourself as a martial arts wizard or someone else in the martial arts Is the person who has worked so hard to cultivate a kind of true anger is an idiot? Who can do it by himself..." Dongfang Muxue didn't know why she was so angry.

"Of course, I thought I was a martial arts genius. When the time comes, I will create a "Song of Ice and Fire" with cold ice in my left hand and blazing flames in my right hand. What I thought in my mind suddenly burst into joy.

"When is it all, are you still in the mood to make a joke?" Dongfang Muxue sneered, "With my sister, I have such a high level of cultivation, I only dare to practice femininity and true qi with all my heart, your great master Zhang Sanfeng, recognized in the martial arts Taishan Beidou, is not still practicing his pure Yang Wuji Kung fu, he also dares to knead the feminine force in the external Taijiquan. You can let him practice two internal forces of opposite nature at the same time?"

"Could it be that there is no one in the martial arts who can practice two types of zhenqi, one yin and one yang at the same time?" Song Qingshu asked unbelievably.

"Yes, in the end, they all died like you, practicing and exploding," Dongfang Muxue became more and more angry. "Throughout the ages, it has been said that only Bodhidharma back then can achieve the harmony of Yin and Yang by virtue of "The Sutra of Washing the Marrow". 1. But for thousands of years, no one has seen what the Washing Marrow Scripture looks like. People in the martial arts speculate that Washing Marrow Scripture is just a myth made up by the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple in order to put gold on their faces. Anyway, I sneaked into the Shaolin Buddhist Scripture Pavilion several times and never found this book. Except for Bodhidharma, I really haven’t heard of anyone else..." Dongfang Muxue was suddenly taken aback as he thought of it. what.

"Originally, I used the Ren channel to run the Shenzhaojing, and the Governor channel to run the Jiuyin Zhenqi, and I had a good life," Song Qingshu's face was scary, "As a result, I was hit by Zhang Wuji's full palm yesterday. I didn’t think there was anything at first, but later I discovered that the nine-yin zhenqi in my body had been eroded by the nine-yang zhenqi that had just reached the yang. The balance of yin and yang that I had worked so hard to maintain before was lost. Completely broken, now the Jiuyin Zhenqi is scattered to the eight channels of the odd meridian, and the maddening Shenzhao Zhenqi is running around in the body, no longer under my control, but there is always the possibility of exploding and death...Haha, really Unexpectedly, just a few days later, he became a useless person." Song Qingshu laughed mockingly.

Song Qingshu was talking, and suddenly there was a quiet and soft sound in his ear, like a flute or a flute, like a piano or a piano, like a fresh drizzle in the scorching summer, his restless mood slowly calmed down Down.

Looking up, she saw Dongfang Muxue standing on a big tree, her red dress fluttering with blue silk flying, her hands were pinching a leaf on her lips.

"That tune must have been played by a girl from the East with leaves," Song Qingshu's heart moved, closing his eyes and listening carefully. The sound of music is like a gossamer floating in the wind, uninterrupted, and like a person sighing softly, like the petals of the morning dew, and the dawn wind blowing the willows.

At the end of the song, Song Qingshu suddenly felt stunned, and his feelings of disgust and nausea disappeared. Watching Dongfang Muxue fly down the tree leisurely, he asked in a daze, "What song was that just now?"

"The song is titled "Qing Chen Yaqin". It is peaceful, and it is most suitable to cleanse the distracting thoughts." Dongfang Muxue looked at the slightly damaged leaves in her hand with regret.

"Can you teach me?" When Song Qingshu was in a daze, he heard this song, and felt that Yaochi Xianle was nothing but that.

"How are your musical accomplishments?" Dongfang Muxue took a deep look at him, and then replied after a while.

"The eight orifices pass through the seven orifices, like a high mountain beating a drum, which can be heard for hundreds of miles." Song Qingshu Gengyan said.

"Don't you know nothing," Dongfang Muxue pulled a face down~IndoMTL.com~Do you know how to play with leaves and the technique of pitch shifting? Uh, looking at your expression, I probably don't understand it. "

Song Qingshu's face blushed: "It is really presumptuous to learn this advanced song technique from a girl. Please forgive me for being arrogant."

"It's rare for you to be so polite," Dongfang Muxue noticed that his tone was full of depression, exhaustion and laziness, and suddenly said displeased: "Man, what is a momentary setback, why bother to make such a frustrated pair? Looks like."

"Didn’t you say that no one in the martial arts has been able to achieve the integration of Yin and Yang for thousands of years. From the height of the girl, if you say no, then it is really gone..." Song Qingshu said in a daze, and he had exhausted it some time ago. Qian Xin, the grand plan he has been planning to achieve success step by step, and the result is vanished overnight, how can he be calm?

"Maybe there is another way to heal you..." For some reason, Dongfang Muxue's voice was slightly unnatural.

"What way?" Song Qingshu raised his head, a kind of light called hope rekindled in his eyes.

"The time is still immature," Dongfang Muxue shook his head, "You will accompany me to the Five Poison Sect in Yunnan first, and I will tell you when the time comes."