Chapter 7 (1/2)
After returning from the East Hall courtyard, Huang Xiaolong sits on the wooden bed in his room. He recalls the scene of Huang Ming's father and son's arrogance, indifference and hypocrisy in the North Hall courtyard, and his anger is rising.
Originally, he had some scruples about beating Huang Wei's boy so much that his father couldn't recognize him at the end of the year, but now the last scruple in his heart has completely disappeared.
”Huang Ming must think that he has been able to hold the position of the villa leader.” Huang Xiaolong sneers.
Since the awakening of Huang Wei's martial spirit, almost all the elders of Huangjiazhuang have been close to Huang Ming. Therefore, Douqi pill and today's Beidian scene have come into being successively.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong suppressed his anger and continued to practice xuanqinggong.
After Huang Xiaolong's death, the spirit of the mutated double headed snake opens its mouth behind Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly devours the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth. Huang Xiaolong finds that after he has advanced to the second level, the speed of swallowing the spirit of heaven and earth behind him is much faster than before.
What's more, the two headed snake spirit, which used to be the size of two palms, has expanded by a circle, and its black and blue rays have become more and more intense. When the spirit of the two headed snake swallows up the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, the black and blue rays are constantly puffing and puffing.
The aura of heaven and earth continuously pours into Huang Xiaolong's meridians, transforms into fighting Qi, and flows continuously in the second layer of meridians, again and again.
Soon, a few days passed.
In recent days, Huang Xiaolong has been practicing day and night, which can be described as ”Crazy”.
After several days of practice, Huang Xiaolong gradually reached the peak of the second stage.
In recent days, Huang Peng and Su Yan come to Huang Xiaolong's courtyard almost every day to see Huang Xiaolong. Seeing their son's crazy practice, Huang Peng and Su Yan are naturally deeply distressed. Especially Su Yan has shed tears several times. Although Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything, she still learned what happened in the North Hall a few days ago from those people in the village.
Half a month passed.
For half a month, in addition to practicing fighting Qi in the courtyard, Huang Xiaolong practiced Yijin Jing in the back mountain. Naturally, the practice of Yijin Jing could not be exposed. Therefore, Huang Xiaolong had to go to Houshan to practice at night.
It was dark at night. Under the dense trees in the mountains, a small figure stood there in a strange posture. The moonlight was transmitted from the leaves, and the ground was mottled.
Huang Xiaolong holds his hands high above his head. With the operation of Yijin Jing, the aura of heaven and earth pours into Huang Xiaolong's internal meridians at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then transforms into internal force, gathering the navel elixir field.
The night gradually faded, and the sky grew brighter. When the sun shone on the dew on the grass around him, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and stopped the Yijinjing movement.
Huang Xiaolong suddenly drinks and waves his hands. His body takes off and jumps on the grass. With Huang Xiaolong waving, his palms are heavy on the grass.
A stream of air in the surrounding space constantly rapid rotation, whistling.
This is the best martial arts handed down by Huang Xiaolong's family, soft palm.
When Huang Xiaolong waved his hands, his hands were as soft as bone. At the end of the drill, each time he took his hands, a palm print formed by water vapor was printed into the air, which remained unchanged for a long time.