Chapter 749: Qiming Ming

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Chapter 749: Statue Qi Ming
Huwei Pavilion and Huyudian are not far away, only about a kilometer.
But the situation in the two places is very different. Tiger Hall is lively and bustling, while Huwei Pavilion is silent. The loft is three stories high, and the building is quite huge. It stands quietly in a small valley, surrounded by giant trees, quiet and elegant, and peaceful.
A few hundred meters away, Tang Huan and others who had laughed and laughed before couldn't help quieting down.
The more you move forward, the stronger the solemn atmosphere.
They were silent, and soon reached the attic. The door was open, and there was no guard at the door. It seemed that anyone could come in and out freely, but Tang Huan knew in his heart that this Tiger Pavilion was a heritage place for the Tigers, and it would never be anyone's freedom.
In and out.
This place must be guarded by the Tigers!
Sure enough, following Li Tianen and Hu Kai, as soon as he crossed the threshold of the attic, Tang Huan saw a rather thin figure. It was an old man in white robes with gray hair, sitting at a distance of about three or four meters from the doorway, and in front of him stood a low table, which seemed to be carved from white jade.
This skinny old man looks inconspicuous, but the breath looming from his body is palpitating, giving a powerful feeling of towering mountains and vastness.
At this moment, although the old man has his eyes closed, he can enter Huweige moment, and everyone has a weird feeling stared at by a pair of eyes. However, on the way, Li Tianen and Hu Kai, veterans who had entered Huwei Pavilion, had long reminded that no one was in a bad state.
Li Tianen gently placed the jade card with the word "Huwei" on the table in front of the old man in white robe, and gave a deep respect to him with everyone, and then spread out.
The internal space of this Huwei Pavilion has a circular shape, which is about tens of meters in size.
In the space on the first floor of the attic, a colorful humanoid statue was neatly arranged, and the height of each statue was about 1.6 meters, crystal clear, exquisite and vivid, and scattered from the statue. The breath is different, either strong, weak, hot, or cold, or light, or overbearing, or soft like water, or violent, like fire.
Tang Huan glanced at once, such a statue was at least two or three hundred.
Calculated according to a statue representing a kind of Gongfa combat technique, here there are as many as two or three hundred techniques. This is only the first floor of Huwei Pavilion. If you add the second and third floors, the Tigers have more eyes and skills. It can be one of the four tribes of the Yanlong Mountains, and it really has a good reputation.
Before the crowd came in, there were only a few monks in the attic.
Tang Huan only took a look and stopped paying attention, and began to walk between the statues.
For Tang Huan, if he really wants to cultivate, with his colorful real spirit, any of the exercises and techniques here should be able to cultivate.
However, since only one can be selected, it is natural to choose the best.
"Just it!"
Excited laughter echoed abruptly in this space, but the palm of the tiger Kaipu was pressed against the head of a golden statue, and then the trembling sound of Qingyue swelled out of the statue. Strands of golden breath rose up, and soon formed into a small cluster of cherry size, radiating towards Hu Kai, and after a short time, they were no longer in their eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.
After Hu Kai, there have been people who have always selected the desired skills and techniques.
"what?"
Tang Huan was not in a hurry. He walked to the center of the attic on the first floor, but stopped suddenly in front of a statue, and whispered in surprise. This statue is extremely weird. Half of it is as dark as ink, but the other half is as white as ice and snow. What is even more weird is that there is no breath in the statue.
"What is the technique hidden in this statue?"
Tang Huan was a little confused.
In his heart, Tang Huan has already run the "Taichi Day Code", and within Dantian, the "Jiuyang Shenluo" and the colorful true spirit have been running at a rapid speed, and the sensing ability has been instantly elevated to the extreme. Examine this statue carefully. Just a moment later, Tang Huan's eyes flashed with strange colors.
This statue is not without breath, but the breath it diffuses into the surrounding void.
When Tang Huan condensed Dan at the beginning, he realized the natural way of heaven and earth. Nowadays, elixir has become a true spirit. He has a deeper understanding of the natural way of heaven and earth, and he can always integrate himself into the surrounding world. If not, Tang Huan would really not be aware of the presence of this statue.
Beyond surprise, Tang Huan was even more curious and continued to investigate carefully.
Soon, Tang Huan discovered the peculiarity of the statue's breath, which actually contained a hint of rigidity and softness, harmony of yin and yang. When Tang Huan was immersed in his heart, he even felt that it resonated with the "Tai Chi Tian Dian" he cultivated.
"I don't know if it's the trick or the combat skill, but it's okay to choose it!"
Tang Huan's eyes narrowed for a moment, and there was an immediate decision.
The next moment, Tang Huan's right arm was slightly lifted, and his palm was pressed against the top of the statue. With the movement of the colorful spirit, the vigorous vigor ranted out like a torrent.
"Ok?"
At the door, the old man in a white robe sitting behind a few tables opened his eyes sharply.
A glance at Tang Huan intentionally or unintentionally, the old man seemed quite surprised, a ray of voice that only he could hear came out of his mouth: "This little guy actually chose the most powerful method of 'Hu Wei Ge'. Do you want to try your luck, or do you really notice the difference in the statue? "
"It's not that easy to obtain."
The old man in the white robe seemed to have a little smile on his face, and his eyes slowly drew up again. "Since the prince of Tigers and Tigers obtained this exercise and put it into the Tiger Pavilion, for two thousand years, no one has ... "But after finishing talking, his newly closed eyes opened again, as if he had discovered something extremely unbelievable, and two eyes stared at Tang Huan.
In front of Tang Huan, the statue turned around alive, and the black and white lights circulated rapidly.
"Oh!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of the ringing oscillated from the statue, and gradually increased from low to high. At the same time, the two-colored breath rose from the statue and gathered quickly above the head, just between the fingers. Kung Fu has been formed.
"Oh! Hum ..."
At this moment, hundreds of statues in this area unexpectedly issued a trembling sound of trembling. Hundreds of notes sounded and superimposed at the same time, and immediately gathered a huge sound. In this space on the first floor of Huwei Pavilion, there was a sharp wave, deafening.