The night is dark, and no matter whether it is the person who stays up late or the ghost who is wandering, at 5 a.m., when day and night are intersecting, it cannot withstand the inexplicable sleepiness.

The river is gurgling and flowing through Wushen Town. There seems to be a temple in the town, and you can vaguely hear the sound of bronze ware intersecting.

Qin Kun didn't move, staring at the ceiling, as if in a daze.

The beauty next to her was lying in her pajamas, as seductive as the moonlight. Du Qinghan found Qin Kun was awake and whispered: "Don't you sleep?"

"Vied at night." Qin Kun replied simply.

"Where are Niu Meng and the others?"

"This time I came out to relax and consolidate my skills, so I won't rely on them anymore."

Consolidate the exercises?

Du Qinghan stretched out his hand and put it on Qin Kun's lower abdomen.

Qin Kun's heart skipped a beat and he turned his head and said, "This position is very ambiguous."

Du Qinghan leaned against Qin Kun's shoulder and whispered: "Are you absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth's veins?"

Qin Kun suddenly had no idea of ​​teasing.

I was inexplicably abnormal.

He has never told anyone about the role of Kunlun bones. How could Du Qinghan know that he was absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth's veins?

"How did you find out?"

Du Qinghan said: "It is not possible to practice this way. If you practice it any more external force, do you have the skills to consolidate your foundation?"

Reinforce the foundation...

Qin Kun was puzzled: "What is solid foundation?"

Du Qinghan said: "Your current practice is to treat you as a balloon, and if you use it, you will be full, and if you don't use it, you will be discharged. Although the path of qi can be too restricted, if it is a little far away from the earth vein, this practice is of no use at all. Moreover, if you remove the corpse and earth yin, the absorbed qi will affect your own primordial consciousness. If it is severe, it will cause backlash, which is no different from the body of a ghost. The foundation-based practice is to store qi, just like compression, compress the gas into liquid and store it in the body."

Qin Kun was shocked and never knew that Du Qinghan had such a high level of knowledge.

He thought about it carefully and found that if we talk about the skills of conserving the foundation, it seemed that he had learned one.

What you learn with Poxu and Hongshuang is called Bone Washing Gong.

Qin Kun thought and started to work.

"Huh? Such a high understanding?" Du Qinghan unexpectedly discovered that Qin Kun was actually circulating the spiritual energy he absorbed to wash away his bones, as if he was baptizing them.

"Listen to me, and get into the body, first sink the dantian, and then disperse the bones!" Du Qinghan pointed at Qin Kun's lower abdomen, "The reason why the dantian is important is that it is the only place in the human body that can recharge spiritual power!"

Qin Kun did as he did, and when spiritual power continued to pour in and could no longer enter, the qi in the dantian was mobilized to wash away all limbs and bones.

According to Du Qinghan, Qin Kun rinsed his bones while sucking his breath. At first, he struggled, and the pain of scraping the bones was accompanied by the pain of acupuncture, which made people want to die.

After several times of qi stagnation, Du Qinghan pointed it on the qi hole to relieve the crisis. With Du Qinghan's protection, Qin Kun slowly understood the trick, and not long after, he sweated heavily.

"The spiritual energy stored in is neither yin nor yang. Your exercises are very special. It seems to be bathing the bones. Those spiritual energy will just force out the yin energy in the body."

Qin Kun is now red and smokes like a steam engine.

The bone rinsing technique suddenly began to increase from +20 qi and blood, and it only stopped.

After long breathing, Qin Kun's mind was extremely clear and he clenched his fists. As long as he tried hard, the qi from his dantian would pour into his arms, as if there was an air pump!

Du Qinghan was amazed in her heart. Although she lacked a lot of memory, her knowledge of the martial arts was still there. She had never seen such a strange martial arts as Qin Kun.

Moreover, is he too sensible?

It's a little bit, isn't this... a monster?

“Hahahaha, comfortable!”

Qin Kun hugged Du Qinghan and kissed him hard on his face.

Du Qinghan's face was cold, and a butterfly knife fell into his hand. Qin Kun easily pinched her wrist and smiled: "I can't lose my flesh after kissing her, go to bed!"

The butterfly knife was clamped by two fingers, and was thrown out by Qin Kun with a whoosh and inserted into the wooden beam. Du Qinghan felt that Qin Kun's yang energy was like fire, and he hugged him very hot.

"release!"

"Shh... I still have something to do at noon. I just finished practicing it. It's too hot. You're so cold. It's just right to hold it."

Du Qinghan's nails suddenly became longer. Qin Kun opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Just just practiced my yin energy and my yang energy faded. Do you know what reaction will suddenly become strong in the yang energy? I am already very restrained! If you don't sleep again..."

Qin Kun pulled open the elastic band on Du Qinghan's neckline and bounced her.

"lecher!"

Du Qinghan's sharp nails were about to pierce Qin Kun's spine several times, but in the end he didn't move any more. He hugged in Qin Kun's arms and slowly closed his eyes.

...

The next day, at noon, when Qin Kun woke up, Du Qinghan was already having breakfast outside.

Washing the mountain spring, watching the mountains and smelling the fragrance of flowers, outside the Wushen Shop, Qin Kun looked up at Wushan in the distance, feeling relaxed and happy. The open-air dining table made the bluestone in the yard complement each other, and this beautiful scenery only appeared in the scroll.

Wushen Town is a representative town of the Ba people. The original witch religion has rich religious colors, including totem, decoration, smoke and fire, and similar wizard elements.

"Director Qin, where are we going today?"

After dinner, Chen and the other two went out and looked at Qin Kun and asked.

"Look at the place where the witch sacrifice is."

...

Tengser altar.

Located ten miles outside Wushen Town.

Unlike the altar in the town, it is open to tourists and has a performance nature, and this outside the town is the real altar.

The major events of the country are in sacrifice and military affairs. From the perspective of the ancients, the major events of the country are closely related to sacrifice and war. Only by sincerely worshiping the gods and the bravery of the tribe’s warriors can we live a good life.

The Tengshe Altar outside the town is located in a stone cave at the foot of the mountain. When you enter the cave, there are hideous painted stone statues inside. The stone statues are all kinds of evil ghosts. White curtains hang down from the top of the cave, and the faint smell of incense seems to penetrate the cave and permeate the air.

"This hole is so big!" With the brazier facing, Tu Xuanxuan sighed inexplicably and took out her camera to take a photo.

A few clicks sounded, and in this dim environment, the flashing light made his eyes a little blurred. Qin Kun suddenly spoke, "Xuanxuan, put away the camera."

"Oh, OK."

For some reason, when Tu Xuanxuan was taking a photo, a dangerous aura came. Qin Kun was instantly alert, staring at the corner of the cave, but found that there was no ghost energy, and the dangerous feeling flashed and disappeared.

It's strange.

If you don't let photos take them, there is also a master of sketching in the team.

Yuan Xinghan held the brush, just like a human camera, everyone's requirements for painting were met one by one. The characters were vivid on the drawing paper, and the stone statues were also presented on the paper by Yuan Xinghan, which suddenly showed the appearance of this environment.

Yuan Xinghan became the core of the team, so Qin Kun retreated to the position of the bodyguard. Seeing their paintings excitedly, he did not remind them, which made them feel uneasy.

The Tengser Altar is located inside the mountain belly. The space here is more than a thousand people. There are so many stone statues in such a large place, and I don’t know why it was built at the beginning.

If you sacrifice alone, the scene will be too big.

"Why are there pornographic sculptures? Artists, give me a photo!"

Xu Yang stood in front of a sculpture and looked at it curiously. The evil ghost in the stone statue seemed to be molesting a woman. It seemed that this woman could not escape the clutches of the demon.

Xu Yang wiped a hand on the woman's chest and looked at Yuan Xinghan vulgarly, as if he felt that this was inappropriate. He was protecting the woman with integrity.

"Hey, there are ghosts who are afraid of people? Brother Yuan, give me one too!"

The stone statue next to Wu Senran was a ferocious ghost begging for mercy. Wu Senran stood in front of the evil ghost, with a high aura.

"Brother Yuan... there are ghost courtships here, why don't you... give me one too?"
Chapter completed!