It is also very mysterious, and it is difficult to teach it through words and deeds like ordinary martial arts. Generally, you just hold it in your hands and understand it yourself."

Ye Jingtang was slightly surprised: "Nvxia Luo knows how to practice this thing?"

Luo Ning knew a little bit, but the fact that Master Pingtian hid the "Singing Dragon Picture" was also a top secret and could not be talked about. With Ye Jingtang's understanding, it would probably not take long for him to figure it out, so he said coldly:

"How could I know? You can figure it out for yourself."

Ye Jingtang nodded slightly and looked back and forth at the indestructible dragon picture:

"This thing is difficult to damage with a sword, and it cannot be copied or divided. When I figure out the method, I will teach you how to practice it?"

?

Luo Ning was stunned: "It is said that after learning "The Singing Dragon Picture", one can dominate the world and become immortal. Will you, a little thief, teach me?"

Ye Jingtang slightly spread his hands: "You and I succeeded together, and Luo Nuxia didn't even think about keeping it for herself. Do you think I would monopolize it without morality? I took it and didn't let you study it because you have average understanding and don't have enough time to study it.

It must be longer than me, and it can easily cause death for you."

"..."

Luo Ning felt that this was a sign of looking down on her, but at that time, she was studying Master Pingtian's "Standing Face Picture" and spent almost half a year thinking about it.

She wanted to learn strange secrets, but she didn't want to fight with this shameless little thief for the treasure. She didn't answer any more words. In fact, she got up and walked to the center of the room, putting on a fairy posture full of fairy spirit:

"Get up, I'll teach you Qing Gong. When you were a child, you practiced weight-bearing long-distance running to lay the foundation for Qing Gong. But you don't know the luck and techniques. You only know how to sprint hard, but you can't run fast or jump high. Learn it hard, I won't teach the second best.

Over and over again, you won’t learn to think of your own solutions.”

Ye Jingtang put away his belongings, stood up, and came closer to observe carefully.

The bird watching at the window saw that the two had finished their work, and jumped on the table, staring eagerly, probably to see if Tangtang could fly higher than him after practicing.

"The Qing Gong performed is the 'method of lightening one's body'. If one's Qi rises, one's body will be as light as a swallow, soundless and breathless, and vice versa. If one's Qi sinks, one's body will be heavy, which is the 'thousand catties drop' on the rivers and lakes. However, It is impossible for ordinary people to learn it at the same time, and it is easy to get distracted... If you study hard and practice hard, you should be able to master it at the same time..."

Luo Ning spread her legs apart, put her fists at her waist, made a beautiful horse stance, and explained the method of Qing Gong seriously.

Night Terror Hall imitated in front of him, listened carefully, and then...

Half an hour later.

Wow——

In the rainy night, there was a sudden noise on the roof of the inn, and a hole was knocked out.

A man with a handsome face leaned out from between the tiles to go to work. His head was soaked by the heavy rain, and half of his body was still underneath. His eyes were surprised:

"Good work!"

The bird also flew to the roof, raised its wings thoughtfully, and helped to protect Tangtang from the rain. It gave an old-fashioned "chichichi..." twice, probably muttering - no bird can jump high, but just like this...

In the room, Luo Ning raised her face like a flower and looked at the 'Flying Heavenly Man' who rose into the sky and hung on the roof like a hanged man. His eyes were shocked and speechless, and he shouted angrily:

"Why are you using so much strength?"

In the inn, there were also several noises:

"Two guests, it doesn't matter what you do, just pay the money to repair the roof tomorrow morning, otherwise the shop will be reported to the government..."

"Who is it? Can you sleep at night?"

"You still have the nerve to yell? Look at this house, the roof is completely dry... Hey?! Get up and don't pretend to be dead!"

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I'm sending it out first to avoid waiting for a long time. I haven't corrected the typos yet and polished the sentences...
Chapter completed!