Chapter 84 Making things difficult
Chapter 84: Making trouble
On the small lake in the back garden of Yanlegong Mansion, Wuqi lay quietly in a small boat.
The Five Elements Luck Technique has been memorized by him and he has begun to practice it in the initial practice. With the heart, liver, lungs, spleen, and kidneys as the core, five huge streams of true qi are rolling in the eight major meridians of Wuqi's body.
The so-called Five Elements Luck Art is the most traditional foundation-laying method for practitioners. The essence of flesh and blood is used to cultivate the internal true qi, nourish the five internal organs, nourish the five elements, breed the five elements, and nourish the five elements, and thrive the five elements, and thrive the foundation of cultivation and hidden among the five internal organs. The five elements of true qi touches the foundation of cultivation, and develops from the innate spiritual seeds into spiritual buds and spiritual roots, laying the foundation for entering the Immortal Avenue.
If other innate warriors change the Five Elements Luck Art, they must change the route of the true qi in the meridians, which will be a huge trouble. If a warrior who can practice to the innate realm has formed a fixed pattern of the flow of true qi in the meridians, and even incorporated into the spirit of the blood. If you want to change the route of the true qi, it is like turning the trajectory of a running train, which is so difficult that it makes people vomit blood.
Therefore, ordinary immortal cultivation sects only want to include sects who have not practiced, and the acquired martial artists are already at the limit of entry. If the warriors like Wuqi who have entered the innate realm were not too great, Nie Baihong would have accepted him into the innate realm. Not to mention anything else, just say that a congenital warrior wants to change the five elements of luck, it would be impossible to succeed without three to five years of hard work.
That's why Nie Baihong casually threw a book of cultivation for Wuqi and left because he was not optimistic about Wuqi's cultivation prospects. He just gave Princess Zhengle a face and came to take Wuqi as his disciple. As for whether Wuqi can achieve any results in cultivation, what does this have to do with him?
But for Wuqi, this is not a problem at all. The method he practiced comes from the Thunder Sutra. The core meridians he practiced are the Seven Profound Thunder Heaven in his arms. The eight extraordinary meridians in his body are empty and there is no real energy left. He just adopted a little spiritual energy of heaven and earth according to the Five Elements Luck Art, and used several times more powerful spiritual consciousness than ordinary people to guide the spiritual energy to circulate in the meridians for thirty-six cycles, laying the solid foundation for the Five Element Luck Art.
Wuqi's meridians are unobstructed, and the width and strength of the meridians are dozens of times that of ordinary people. In just a few days of practice, his cultivation in the Five Elements Luck Art has reached a thirty-year state, and he has initially reached a balance between the small five elements in the five internal organs.
With the nourishment of the five elements true qi, Wuqi can clearly sense that there is a vitality in the five internal organs that is nurturing and growing. As long as his five elements luck technique breaks through to the innate realm, he can nurture the spiritual buds and roots brought by his innate spiritual seeds in the five internal organs, laying the foundation for cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism.
But to be honest, from Wuqi's perspective, although this Five Elements Luck Art can directly reach the peak of the innate realm, it is really crude and shallow. Whether it is the quality of the true qi cultivated, the speed of accumulation of true qi, and the effect of nurturing and nourishing the five internal organs, they are all too weak. Compared with the exercises in the Water Source Chapter, the Five Element Luck Art is garbage, or the kind of garbage that has been soaked in the pit for decades.
"Is this the basic Qi training method that Litian Sword Sect is proud of?"
He smiled sarcastically and stuffed the pamphlet he had played with into the storage ring. Wuqi took out the long sword that Nie Baihong gave him.
The long sword is light green in color, and the sword body is like water waves, bright and dazzling, giving people a sharp feeling. The sword is three feet and six inches long, and it is also considered a strong big guy among the flying swords. Compared with the ordinary flying swords, which are three or five inches long and one foot long, it is really big.
However, although the flying sword is large in size, it is still of a low-grade magic weapon, which is no different from the few small flying swords in Wuqi's hand. Its material is ordinary hundred-year-old black iron mixed with a little undersea black copper, and its quality is not good; the formation engraved in the sword body is the Yi Wood Spirit Wind Flipping Array and the Taibai Gengjin Iron Cutting Array, the longest sword of the lower-grade magic weapon.
Of course, because of the huge sword body, there are twelve arrays of formations engraved inside the flying sword, nine more than ordinary low-grade flying swords; there are six iron-cutting arrays, three more than ordinary low-grade flying swords. Therefore, once this flying sword is sacrificed, the sword light speed is 30% faster than ordinary low-grade flying swords, and the sharpness is more than half times higher.
However, such a little bit of improvement in attributes cannot change the fact that this flying sword is just a low-grade magic weapon.
If Wuqi's skills are enough to conquer the three true fires in his body, and engrave the formations in the flying sword with his spiritual consciousness, and with the inherited knowledge he obtained in the stolen sutra, he can engrave one hundred and eight more advanced formations in the body of this "huge" flying sword, at least he can force the flying sword to the level of a top-grade magic weapon.
"Swish, I'm just using it as a favor. Do I think I've never seen a good thing?"
When he squinted his eyes and savored the various formations and methods used to refine various magic weapons and spiritual weapons when he stolen the scattered scriptures, Wuqi couldn't help but sigh quietly. Three-flavored true fire is a ability that only humans and immortals can have!
He carefully raised the sword tip and gently licked the sword tip. Wuqi sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood on the sword tip, and imprinted a spiritual consciousness into the flying sword called "Qiu Shui". He pinched a mysterious sword technique with his hand and pointed at the flying sword. With a sound of the sword, the flying sword rose into the air and flew into the sky with a short cold light, circling three circles above Wuqi's head.
In the innate vein cultivation realm, it is good that the flying sword can rise into the air. With Wuqi's soul strength several times higher than other people, the flying sword can spiral and pierce within twenty feet of his body, which can also have a certain combat power. At first glance, it can be considered a qualified sword immortal.
Behind the Five Elements Luck Technique, there are three most superficial sword techniques, as well as the most basic sword techniques, which are the three sword techniques of sting, spinning and slashing. Wuqi did not take these pediatric sword techniques seriously. What he is using now is a sword technique passed down from the sutra, which is more sophisticated than the sword techniques of the Five Elements Luck Technique.
He danced a flying sword and hid the Qiushui sword back into the storage ring. Wuqi swallowed another real water chanel. With the help of the power of the pill, he strengthened the true energy cultivated by the Five Elements Luck Technique in his body by about 30%. He closed his eyes with satisfaction and snored.
In the pavilion by the lake, Lu Chengfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, looked at the cold light left by Wuqi Feijian in the air with envy, and sighed softly. He carefully took out a few pieces of earth-attributed materials from the treasure bag, and slowly refined and burned them with the small Bingchen spirit lamp. He also began to think about whether he was going to have a relationship and also found a sect to join.
However, which of the Thirteen Sects of the Great Yan Chaoxiandao is proficient in formations? Lu Chengfeng has to inquire carefully.
A few days later, it happened to be the first day of the month. Wuqi remembered what Nie Baihong told him that he would go to Baiyang Mountain to listen to the lecture on the first day of the month. Now Lu Chengfeng’s things were going in an orderly manner. There were not many more Wuqi, and not many less him. Wuqi simply asked Lu Chengfeng for a day off, and borrowed a guide from Yan Bugui, and then went to Baiyang Mountain outside Jidu City.
There are tens of thousands of miles outside Jidu City, with only a few beautiful mountains. In this world where mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles and hundreds of thousands of miles, these mountains outside Jidu City can only be described as small stones, which is really inconspicuous.
However, the so-called mountain is not high and there are immortals, but it is famous. Two hundred and seventy miles south of Jidu City, the highest is only more than 300 feet, and the radius is only more than 100 miles. The total is only seven or eight small hills. It is also one of the famous cave heavens in the Great Yan Dynasty.
Six hundred years ago, Nie Yaonu, the founder of the Litian Sword Sect, was lucky enough to have an immortal fate in Baiyang Mountain. She entered a cave left by an immortal, inherited the immortal's mantle, and created the Litian Sword Sect. The Litian Sect, which had only been established for six hundred years, came from behind. Relying on its powerful strength, it firmly ranked first in the Thirteen Sects of the Immortal Dao of Dayan.
Originally, Baiyang Mountain, where the rich and leisurely wealthy people in the Great Yan Dynasty went outing, has been banned since Nie Yaonu founded the Riotian Sword Sect here, and it has been banned to become the gate of the Riotian Sword Sect. Today, in Baiyang Mountain, white fog rises on the flat ground, and a mountain protection formation covers the mountain range within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Under the guidance of the guide, Wuqi rode a one-horned elk all the way to the gate of Baiyang Mountain.
A rugged stone road, a simple pure wooden archway, which is where the mountain gate of the Riotian Sword Sect is located. Under the cover of white mist, four young men in white robes and arrogant faces were sitting on the bench under the archway, crossing their legs and talking.
Because the formation blocked, the voices of these men did not come out, so Wuqi didn't know what they were saying. Just looking at the strange smile on their faces, a strange smile that a man would understand, you know that they would not be talking about innocent things.
After coughing, he jumped off his mount, Wuqi walked to the archway, and bowed to the four young men in white robe several feet away through the mountain protection formation.
"A few fellow disciples, Wuqi is polite this time. Please give me some convenience. Wuqi is here to listen."
Several young men in white robe were stunned for a moment, stood up together, and looked at Wuqi intently. One of them held a jade plaque and shook it. The clouds flashed in front of Wuqi, giving way out a road that was passing through. Four young men in white robe walked out of the formation and looked at Wuqi up and down.
After a full cup of tea, the young man in white robe who opened the formation sneered at Wuqi: "Are you Wuqi? Wuqi, a disciple of Yanle Gong's mansion? Did you kill Tuoba Qingye and injured Tuoba Haofeng?"
When Wuqi heard this, he said that the man was not kind. He smiled implicitly and nodded, "It's Wuqi. However, Tuoba Qingye and Tuoba Haofeng were killed and injured, and Wuqi had to force him."
The young man hurriedly reached out to stop Wuqi's words, and he sneered: "Don't explain, we don't listen, you are not qualified to let us listen to your explanation! Whether Tuoba Qingye and Tuoba Haofeng die or live has nothing to do with us, but you were injured by Haoying Fenglong?"
Wuqi was stunned again. They knew Haoying Fenglong? The person who injured Haoying Fenglong was Lu Chengfeng. But with the friendship between Wuqi and Lu Chengfeng, is there a difference between who injured the guy? He chuckled and Wuqi nodded and said, "It is Wuqi who injured Haoying Fenglong. How dare you ask the four of you who have any advice?"
The four young men in white robe looked at each other and sneered together.
The 'crooster' sword sounded loudly, and four flying swords flew into the air together. Four young men in white robes sneered: "I want to go into the mountain to listen to the lecture, beat us!"
Chapter completed!