After hearing what Zhuo Yan said, Xuan Tian trembled all over and asked, "Brother Zhuo asked me to ask the uncle Pangyunfeng for advice?"

Zhuo Yan smiled slightly to show his default.

Xuan Tian immediately smiled bitterly and sighed: "Brother Zhuo is making fun of me. This uncle never accepts disciples, so how could he teach me kung fu?"

"How could you know that she would not teach you kung fu if you didn't try it?" Zhuo Yan smiled, but his tone implied a little command.

Xuantian is so smart, how could he not hear Zhuo Yan's meaning? Therefore, he had to respond: "Since Brother Zhuo insisted on asking me to do this, I had to try my luck."

After saying that, Xuantian bid farewell to Zhuo Yan and went to Bangyun Peak alone.

When he was still one mile away from the Bangyun Peak, Xuantian saw Qingling standing quietly on the top of the peak, with his belt fluttering and his posture out of the dust, making Xuantian intoxicated again in this unique beauty.

Xuantian knelt down on the spot, kowtowed deeply, looking very pious.

When Xuan Tian gave a great gift and raised his head, he saw Qingling had come to him, his face still as indifferent as this, as if it were a storm, it was not enough to move his mind.

"Follow me." Qingling soared into the air as soon as he finished speaking, soaring up nearly a thousand feet, and his body hidden into the heavy clouds. Such attainments of light skills are truly the pinnacle, and there are only a few comparable people in the world.

Xuantian was stunned by this scene just now. When he came to his senses, he found that Qingling had returned to the top of Bangyun Peak, and hurriedly used the sword-controlling technique to walk beside Qingling.

"Now you have become a sword-controlling technique, which proves that you have mastered all the basic martial arts of this sect. Since you are not suitable for practicing the Five Elements magic, I will pass on your unique skill of controlling qi. This method is called sword finger, as the name suggests, which uses the finger as a sword, so that the true qi condenses into the shape of a sword, and then releases it from the index finger, and hurts the enemy invisibly. It sounds easy, but in fact it is very profound. The method of luck alone is very complicated. If you are not careful when practicing qi, you will become a demon, and if you are too big, you will die. Even with your qualifications, you will not achieve it without three to five years of hard practice. Now I will demonstrate the method of running qi and meridians to you."

I saw a blue light appearing in the Qingling Dantian. The light was clear and transparent, warm and soft, but it also emitted a faint wave of ripples that could shake the mountains and the earth.

When Xuantian saw this scene, he was shocked and thought: "Heaven and man are united, and his sword heart is clear. Isn't this a sign of the highest level of martial arts that Brother Zhuo once mentioned? Could it be that Uncle Master has reached such an incredible state?

Qingling urges true qi to travel between the meridians, and makes it move to Yingxiang point behind the nose. Then the true qi follows a meridian, flows down from the right arm, passes the Heqi point under the nose, Futu point between the neck, Tianding point, giant bone on the shoulder, Jianqi point, walks to the arm outside the upper arm, Shuwuli point, and then to the elbow point, Quchi point on the horizontal lines of the elbow, passes through the radial side of the forearm, Shangsanli, Shanglian point, Wenliu point, and follows the five points, and arrives at the Yangxi point on the wrist, Hegu point on the back of the hand, and connects to the three front and back of this section of the index finger, and finally to the Shangyang point at the end of the index finger.

"Hand Yangming's large intestine meridian!" Xuantian couldn't help but blurted out after seeing the trend of true qi.

"Not bad! How do you know?" Qing Ling asked rarely.

"Grandpa is familiar with the meridians of the human body and often tells me. Over time, he will write down everything down." Xuan Tian replied.

"Since that's the case, I don't need to explain the method of running qi. Remember to follow the steps when running true qi, and do not act too quickly, otherwise the true qi will be discontinued." Qingling said seriously.

"Disciple, please follow the teachings of uncle," Xuantian said hurriedly.

Qing Ling stared at the true qi light ball that was beating at the end of the index finger of his right hand. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "After the true qi reaches Shangyang point, you need to use your mind to transform the true qi into a sword shape. The stronger the heart force, the stronger the power."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the true energy on Qingling’s index finger suddenly changed in shape, and in an instant it turned into a mysterious green long sword. The long sword was lifelike, like a real product, and there was even a Tai Chi pattern on the hilt of the sword, which was very exquisite. The sword edge and blade were flashing with a bright light, and the cold and cold air emitted from the sword body reduced the temperature in this space a little.

Xuantian couldn't help but think: This sword transformed by true qi is several times more sharp than a sword. I don't know when I will reach this level.

"At this point, the preparation is complete. After that, you only need to release the true energy from your fingertips. This sword finger is usually within ten feet of reach. Every time you get out of the range, the power will be reduced by one minute. My internal strength has accumulated quite a lot, and the finger force within ten feet may be too much, so it will be slightly extended to avoid unnecessary damage."

The long sword transformed by the true qi suddenly began to slight low sounds and vibrate. The air pressure around the sword body began to drop rapidly, and the airflow collided and rubbed each other and caused an extremely sharp and harsh sound. The inch of the space in front of the sword's edge gradually became distorted and blurred by the violent airflow. There were countless electric lights and fires flashing frequently, which seemed to be coming.

When Xuantian saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated, thinking: This sword finger is profound and unpredictable, powerful, and seems simple to understand, but in fact it is difficult and obscure. If he can learn it, he may be able to gain a foothold in the world with just this skill. But naturally I am not as smart as my uncle. Whether I can achieve success depends on God's will.

Qing Ling gently tilted the index finger in the air, and saw the mysterious green air sword flying forward immediately and disappearing into the blue sky. It did not cause the airflow in the air to roar, nor did it hear any roaring sounds of breaking through the air.

Xuan Tian was shocked and asked Qingling hurriedly: "Uncle Master, why did this Qi sword suddenly escape invisible?"

"This sword finger is transformed by the true qi, and it is transparent and colorless, and cannot be seen by the naked eye. I deliberately made it appear and make you see clearly. The internal cultivation level reaches a certain level, and the fluctuations of the true qi in the body can be controlled. The key to this sword finger is to not create sound momentum and silent. Therefore, when you point out, you need to ensure that the fluctuation of the true qi is very small, but the frequency of the fluctuation must be extremely high, so that it will not be heard. You are now a beginner, and you will understand the meaning of this after you practice for a long time." Qingling preached seriously.

"Thank you for your advice, my disciples have benefited a lot." Xuantian hurriedly thanked him.

"Look at the direction of the rainbow spring, there will probably be some movement in this moment."

"Rainbow Spring?" Xuantian raised his eyes and looked in that direction, and he was puzzled: The rainbow Spring is five miles away from the Bangyun Peak. How could the uncle know what happened there? However, since the sword-pointing true energy was stimulated, there was no trace of it, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

The rainbow spring belongs to the territory of Qionghua Peak and is one of the most famous scenery of Sanqing Mountain.

At this moment, two disciples of the Qionghua Fengzhi generation, who were about ten years old, were playing by the spring. Behind them, a gentle young man wearing a white loose Taoist robe, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the two boys with a smile.

The two teenagers suddenly stopped playing at the same time. One of them, who was slightly tall, asked the young man in white: "Master Su Wen is proficient in the unique skills of the Three Qingmen, and I don't know when will he teach us?"

"Haha, want to learn sword fingers? Let's just learn basic skills first. Even Master, I have only practiced some basic skills, which is far from the word "proficiency". Looking at the entire Sanqing Sect, there are only one person who can talk about the word "proficiency". Except for the eight real people of the Xuan generation, the young man in white laughed loudly.

"Which uncle is it?" the two young men asked in unison.

The young man in white was waiting for a response, but his brows suddenly frowned and his face changed rapidly. He didn't know whether it was doubt or fear, but he was as if he foresaw the coming danger.

I saw that the center of the rainbow-colored spring spring was always rippled, and the horizontal plane that was as smooth as a mirror continued to emit a tight ripples, and it was spreading rapidly from the center of the spring. In an instant, the ripples spread to the entire clear spring, and the ripples became more and more intense. At this moment, the rising bubbles continued to gush out from the water surface, and the entire pond of spring water turned into a hot soup that was about to boil.

Seeing this, the young man in white flew up, grabbed the back of the two disciples, performed a lot of light skills in the air, and jumped out dozens of feet away from the air.

The young man in white just jumped out, and the pressure in the spring had reached its limit and burst out instantly. The huge water column soared into the sky and rose hundreds of feet high. The water column reflected seven colors of light, and the colors were colorful and colorful, which was really spectacular. However, behind this wonder is a creepy and murderous aura.
Chapter completed!