Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, started with a hundred layers of Jiuyang Gong

Chapter 149 Cultivation, Nine Yang Divine Skill

Looking at the past page by page, I found a lot of knowledge about cultivation.

Song Qingshu continued to look down again.

“It turned out to be a set of martial arts mental methods.”

Song Qingshu saw the name of the heart method, and the name was “Jiuyang Shengong”.

This is a set of mental methods that specifically absorb the essence of heaven and earth, which can condense the yang qi in the body, turn it into essence, and form true qi.

Song Qingshu flipped through it, and the things recorded in it were very detailed, and in his mind, he also had a prototype of “eight seven seven”.

So Song Qingshu continued to look down.

He looked at a few pages, and suddenly, he found a very important piece of information.

“Jiuyang Divine Skill?”

He looked at it for a long time and did not understand.

“Jiuyang Divine Skill?”

Song Qingshu muttered.

The name seemed familiar, but he wasn’t sure.

He thought for a while, and suddenly remembered something.

At the beginning, in the rivers and lakes, he had heard about the mental method of Jiuyang Shengong, but unfortunately the content behind it disappeared.

Could it be that his own master is the creator of the Jiuyang Divine Gong?

In Song Qingshu’s mind, a young and old face appeared, and he quickly raised his head and looked carefully.

“Could it be… My master is the creator of the Jiuyang Divine Skill?”

Song Qingshu’s heart was shocked, and various thoughts flashed quickly in his mind.

No, this matter cannot be spread!

If it was known by others, wouldn’t his master be hunted down and killed by many people? Song Qingshu thought of this and quickly got up and left the library cabinet.

The young man left the library and returned to his courtyard to begin meditating.

Time flies by in a hurry.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

In the past seven days, Song Qingshu has almost been practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

This Jiuyang Divine Skill was indeed extraordinary, and Song Qingshu had been here for seven days.

It’s just a small achievement.

He thought to himself.

“If I practice the Nine Yang Divine Skill to Dacheng, my strength will definitely improve a lot.”

Song Qingshu decided to redouble his efforts during this time.

During this time, Song Qingshu’s internal strength has increased by a level, and he feels that he is not far from breaking through the foundation building period.

And his current strength, compared with Li Haoran, is not much different.

Song Qingshu calculated in his heart: “If Li Haoran meets me, he will definitely lose!”

And just like that, seven days passed.

Song Qingshu’s strength has broken through to the foundation building period 0…

On this day, Song Qingshu had just come out of the secret room when he heard a noisy sound of footsteps.

Song Qingshu looked up and saw that the butler of Li Mansion led a group of guards and walked towards him.

“Young Master Song, you can be considered awake!”

The butler said with a smile.

“How did you know I was here?”

Song Qingshu asked.

“Young Master Song, you have been missing for a few days, and everyone in the house is worried about death, and the old man and lady are in a hurry.”

The butler said.

When Song Qingshu heard this, he was slightly stunned.

“By the way, why didn’t you send someone to notify me?”

Song Qingshu frowned and asked.

“It’s not allowed by the master, he said that once you wake up, you will leave the Li Mansion, and if you know your whereabouts, you will definitely be found.”

The butler said.

Song Qingshu heard 4.6 words, and a touch of warmth surged in his heart.

“Okay, I’m going home, you tell my uncle, I will definitely return safely!”

Song Qingshu said.

“Young Master Song, let me accompany you.”

The butler said.

Song Qingshu waved his hand.

“No need, I’ve encountered a lot of trouble along the way, you better stay and take good care of the Li family!”

Song Qingshu refused.