MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 13 Dayan Yin Yang Jue
"I'm so hot, what the hell."
Under the scorching sun, a burly porter wiped his sweat with a black towel and complained grumblingly.
This man is in his thirties, some old faces, and everyone he knows calls him Lao Wu.
After Ge Mu left the Xiaoyuanshan villa, he had nowhere to go, so he took a job as a porter at the Dafa supermarket in the city, and took a class with this not-so-old old Wu. It cost 180 yuan a day to eat and rent a house. enough.
After the two of them unloaded a car of goods, they went to the underground garage to enjoy the shade.
Out of breath, Old Wu lit a cigarette. After smoking, his face recovered, and he even seemed to be in a good mood.
This guy is a senile old man. In his spare time, his favorite is the urban beauties who go to the underground garage to go shopping, especially in summer, most of the girls are dressed in hot clothes, showing a pair of big white legs, and the spring is beautiful.
"Today...hey, this is beautiful!"
Old Wu Chi looked around like a Chinese, and finally locked his eyes on the F area of the garage.
A girl who is storing her bags in front of the electronic storage box is wearing only ultra-short denim, her straight white legs are exposed, and her back is also enchanting and sexy.
Ge Mu glanced at it and said, "Not necessarily."
"You know the hair!"
Old Wu Gang retorted Ge Mu, who would have thought that the girl had turned around, her back was enchanting, but her front was terrible, and it was estimated that she was in her forties.
Old Wu suddenly felt a chill.
Who the **** is a half-old **** dressed so coquettishly? Harmful isn't it?
Ge Mu couldn't help but be amused, and out of the corner of his eyes also swept around the underground garage, and then stretched out his finger and said, "This is fine."
In the direction his finger pointed, a girl had just got off the car. She had a beautiful face, a slender waist, and her chest was undulating. The short sleeves with lace and silk made her body plump.
Old Wu looked around and swallowed unconsciously.
Goddess!
On time.
Who would have thought that just after the goddess got off the bus, another plump and bald young man followed and kneaded her twice, as if it was a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.
"No, it's hot."
"I'll take it off for you and it won't be hot."
"…"
The two embraced and entered the corner, faintly passing through the girl's Yingyanyu.
This situation inevitably made Lao Wu feel very unbalanced, he scolded him and said with a grin, "Good cabbage has been humiliated by pigs! If Lao Tzu is rich, he will take care of ten or eight tender models. ."
"Don't you want to arch too?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Hey, I said Ge Mu, I'm so useless because I'm not literate. It is said that you should go to a university at this age, why do you do this kind of work? It will be delayed in the future, maybe I will follow me at that time. Same."
Ge Mu smiled lightly: "I have no culture either."
"Yes, we both suffer from the same disease, and we are destined to find no woman in the future."
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After work, Ge Mu went back alone.
He rented a one-bedroom, one-bedroom apartment near the Dafa supermarket, and the conditions were decent.
Loading and unloading is naturally a coolie for ordinary people, but it is very simple for cultivators, especially Ge Mu's physique and Long Yuan strengthening, it is as easy as eating and drinking, and he does not feel tired at all.
After taking a shower, instead of resting, he sat down with his knees crossed.
The most important thing for a cultivator is, of course, practice!
In the previous life, the God King of Xiaoting shook all the worlds. In this life, everything has to be reincarnated, and there must be no slack in cultivation.
It's quite a coincidence to say that, after Ge Mu's reincarnation, there are actually very few memories of his previous life left, but he still remembers the exercises, techniques, and magical powers, especially "Dayan Yin Yang Jue".
At the beginning of the heaven and earth, yin and yang meet, and all things evolve.
Daoist, retrograde!
"Dayan Yin Yang Jue" was created by Ge Mu's 36,000 years of practice in his previous life.
He meditated calmly and gradually became calm.
lean less.
A thin layer of light blue light appeared around him, the light particles were tiny, flickering on and off with the rhythm of his breathing.
This is the spirit, the spirit of nature.
The spiritual energy on earth is not as rich and vast as the upper realm, but it is not completely absent, and the cultivation is not as accessible as the upper realm.
These small light particles of spiritual energy slowly penetrate into Ge Mu’s skin, and enter the meridians from the Zhoutian acupoints and divide into two branches. fusion.
Divide Yin and Yang into one.
This is the genius of "Dayan Yin Yang Jue".
This kind of practice can not only nourish the veins and physique in the cycle of the sky, but also refine the spiritual energy to a more pure, the same spiritual energy accumulation, but the strength is at least four or five times stronger than ordinary people!
This can almost be said to be against the sky.
Of course, there are significant downsides as well.
The speed of cultivating "Dayan Yin-Yang Jue" is slower than that of other exercises at the foundation, and it can only catch up when the foundation is established. Eight years of kung fu is enough to build the foundation, and now he has practiced for fifteen years, but he is still practicing the ninth level of Qi.
After two hours of practice.
Ge Mu's Shaoyang pulse is yang to hot, and Shaoyin pulse is yin and cold.
Wisps of white gas emerged from his left hand, while ice chips condensed on his right hand, alternating between cold and heat, creating a whirlwind around his body, which was truly miraculous.
At twelve o'clock exactly, that is, the hour,
The qi of the sky dissipates, the qi of the earth begins to rise, and the yin and yang rotate here.
At this moment, the two auras from yang to yin suddenly converged in Ge Mu's dantian, roaring like dragons and tigers, and dissolved in a furnace.
The ancient book "Baking Pill Road" records:
"The Holy One integrates yin and yang, and every time he relaxes his dan qi, there are sounds of dragons and tigers in his abdomen."
Just like Ge Mu.
However, the earth cultivator is too shallow after all, how can he be considered the most holy person in the eighth level of Qi practice? Vision is too limited.
After all, there are no real gods on earth.
For example, Peng Zu, Zhang Daoling, Ge Hong, Chen Xiyi, etc. have only touched the threshold of cultivation, and have not been able to ascend to the realm in the daytime. The cultivation books compiled are probably stuck in the Nascent Soul period, or even lower.
After receiving the work, Ge Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air in his dantian, slowly calmed down, and said to himself, "The spiritual energy on earth is still too thin after all, and it still needs the help of spiritual essence stones."
"With the current speed of cultivation, it is estimated that it will take several years to build the foundation. Jindan and Yuanying are still far away. We must find a way to increase the speed, otherwise I am afraid that I will die of old age like Immortal Master Yan."
"Earth…"
He walked to the balcony and looked towards the very unfamiliar city.
"There are books on Taoism on the earth. People like Peng Zu and Ge Hong, and there are also sects or noble families who have cultivated Taoism. They have experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes and have not yet become immortals, but those things that contain spiritual energy should be collected, and you have to deal with them. Even the most inferior white spiritual essence stone will do."
White Spirit Essence Stone!
Ge Mu thought it was funny.
It was the lowest quality spirit essence stone. Even if the white spirit essence stone was piled up like a mountain in his previous life, he would not take a second glance at it.
This moment, that moment.
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