() "It makes sense. A hard fist can't go anywhere." Chu Lang agreed very much.
"Ah, junior brother, I'm just kidding. Master told us not to cause trouble when we go down the mountain. Moreover, the world is dangerous. Many people like white pigs to eat tigers. This martial arts is not enough to rival others." Qi Jinkong hurriedly took back his words.
In fact, even if Qi Jinkong hadn't warned him like this, Chu Lang wouldn't have messed around. He has always been influenced by Lin Rongfu and has gradually become a habit of keeping a low profile. Of course, the premise is that the other party doesn't take the initiative to provoke him.
Chu Lang didn't have much confidence in his Lingxu Realm cultivation. Among the many outer sect disciples, although his cultivation level was the highest, among the inner sect disciples, his realm cultivation level was only at the middle to lower level.
Even though I practice from morning to night every day, my progress is still slow. Every time I practice a trace of Qi, it is always absorbed by the heat energy. More than ten years of hard work have been in vain. If Zhang Han hadn't unexpectedly appeared last night and wanted to kill me
, how come he fell into the cold pool by chance and got the chance to break through the seventh level of spiritual void. Chu Lang might still stay in the fifth level of spiritual void and struggle hard. Now the heat energy in the body begins to slowly weaken, it seems.
After being forced by the cold, it subsided a lot. Chu Lang finally regained some confidence in the future. Especially today, he received two excellent internal skills and light skills from Zi Gang Tian Jue and Xue Ying Du Kong. Chu Lang couldn't wait to go down the mountain right now.
Walking freely in the rivers and lakes.
"Don't worry, it's okay. If something happens, just bear with it. Come back and tell your senior brother, and I will help you teach him a lesson." Qi Jinkong said loudly, patting his chest. He had never been afraid of anyone around here.
Chu Lang smiled and said nothing. Although it was the first time they talked to Qi Jinkong, Chu Lang had heard some of his deeds. This senior brother usually talked so much about it, but he was always missing at critical moments. Afterwards, Chu Lang even made an afterthought.
But she didn't expect him to help her.
Chu Lang knew that business was important, so he stopped talking nonsense and planned to go back early to prepare. Pretending to be modest here was actually quite tiring.
He went down the mountain early the next day. The journey was relatively long and it would probably take five or six days to go back and forth. Chu Lang decided to practice the martial arts he borrowed from the Sutra Pavilion during the two days to improve his combat level as much as possible.
"Well, Senior Brother Qi, okay, let's stop talking today. I'll go back and prepare well. I won't go down the mountain with my senior brothers and sisters in the future." Chu Lang thought for a moment that he had nothing else to ask at the moment, and then stood up.
Ready to go back.
"Oh, aren't you going to meet the beautiful master uncle Mei Yuling? It's rare to have such a legitimate reason to get in touch." Qi Jinkong was a little surprised. The other two junior brothers came to him early in the morning and said that they would wait for them no matter what.
Can't miss the time with the beautiful uncle.
"No, she and I are from two different worlds. Besides, I have never thought about this." Chu Lang shook his head and smiled.
When Chu Lang first came to this world, he experienced an unexpected change. He was almost in danger of being killed instantly as soon as he crossed over. If not for Lin Rongfu's rescue efforts, he could have escaped from the cold northern land hundreds of thousands of miles away by riding alone.
He probably died twelve years ago. Chu Lang asked himself that he owed Lin Rongfu a great debt of gratitude.
Since then, Chu Lang has made up his mind to work hard to improve his martial arts cultivation and contribute to the revitalization of the Chu family. Qing Ling Ai Ai has no thoughts at the moment, otherwise he will not even be able to protect his lover and will only increase the harm.
The priority between each other must be clear. The ice beauty Hua Feifeng I just mentioned, Chu Lang showed it by suppressing his blush. In fact, Chu Lang didn't really see what that woman looked like, but he just heard that she was extremely beautiful.
, but his face was cold and he didn't like to talk.
"Then you go back and prepare well. Don't leave anything behind. You have to pack your basic food, luggage, and money. The world is dangerous. Junior brother, you have to be careful." Qi Jinkong gave a few instructions.
"Yes, senior brother, you must be careful when going down the mountain. I wish all senior brothers and sisters a successful completion of the tasks assigned by the master." Chu Lang nodded.
Chu Lang hurriedly left Qi Jinkong's residence and returned to the courtyard under the thousand-year-old tree where the outer sect is located. This is a small courtyard where the disciples of the remote outer sect live. It is particularly clean and not many people come here on weekdays.
Chu Lang didn't see Lin Rongfu. He probably went down the mountain again because of something, or went to look for elixirs and herbs near Qianya Peak. This had become a compulsory course for Lin Rongfu every day.
The back of the room is close to a cliff. If it weren't for a thousand-year-old tree growing cross-legged on the cliff, blocking the hurricane on the cliff, Chu Lang's room might have been destroyed long ago.
The time and frequency of hurricanes are not very large, only a few days a month. Chu Lang guessed that it may be due to the geographical location and structure of Qianya Peak, and rarely paid attention to these after that.
If Chu Lang was depressed on weekdays, he would go to the edge of the cliff and stand quietly to relax, or if he wanted to practice martial arts in the yard, he would go to the stone flat under the big tree on the edge of the cliff to practice.
Chu Lang liked this place very much because there was no one to disturb him, and all he could see in his field of vision was the majestic sea of clouds, as well as the hurricane rolling through the sea of clouds. The shocking changes attracted Chu Lang.
This ancient tree has been growing for a long time. It is said that the Tianming Sword Sect has existed before the sect was established. The trunk is strong and straight, and it is already covered with frosty white snow. In the past, Chu Lang, a young man, often climbed up the ancient branches.
Playing around, he developed a dexterous Qinggong movement, which is no less than the ordinary Qinggong movement of the Tianming Sword Sect.
However, these Chu Lang rarely use them, after all, they are not allowed by the master, and Chu Lang rarely has the opportunity to show them, except for Zhang Han and a few others.
Thinking of Zhang Han and the others, Chu Lang came to the edge of the cliff and looked down. The sea of clouds was floating below, and the bottom of the cliff could not be seen. However, he had been restless all day today, and his heart was beating abnormally. At this moment, he felt that something was happening in his heart.
Chu Lang habitually showed off a set of sword techniques on the stone platform under the ancient tree. The Nine Lingxu Swords are the regular sword techniques of the Tianming Sword Sect. All disciples of the sect can practice it. Chu Lang has been practicing it for twelve years.
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For some reason, Chu Lang never cared about other martial arts. Even if Lin Rongfu asked him to practice other martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion several times, Chu Lang just dealt with it casually, but never looked at other martial arts moves.
It's been ten years, really it's been ten years. He insists on practicing the Nine Swords of Lingxu every day, as well as the cultivation of internal skills and light skills. Chu Lang has never been exposed to other people.
Howl!
Peng!
The sword in his hand slid down smoothly, and he turned around nimbly and drew the sword in an arc. Then the bowl in his hand vibrated, and the sword screamed and burst into the air with a burst of energy, rolling up pieces of snowflakes and hitting the back of the cliff.
on the mountain wall.
Chu Lang is very satisfied with his swordsmanship. The seventh level of spiritual realm can inspire energy through the ice blade. The general distance is three to six feet. Chu Lang can currently reach four feet, which is almost twelve or three meters away.
Perhaps due to the influence of previous life concepts, Chu Lang insisted that if you focus on doing one thing, you will find its regularity in anything else you do, and you can easily solve it. I don’t know which master of the Tianming Sword Sect created Ling.
The more Chu Lang practices the Nine Swords of Lingxu, the more he realizes the elegance and magic of the swordsmanship. Chu Lang becomes more confident and passionate. He insists on practicing the Nine Swords of Lingxu and abandons other swordsmanship. He doesn’t know that this is the case.
Is his approach correct? In short, Chu Lang quietly thought about the sword power and the coherence of Lingxu's Nine Swords whenever he had free time.
Although Lingxu Nine Swords only has nine sword moves, each sword move is not simple. It seems that it can be used separately, or it can be used consecutively, and it can even be used with several swords in front and back, with different powers. Chu Lang is so
Over the years, I have been carefully understanding the differences and trends in swordsmanship.
The Nine Swords of Lingxu covers the basic attack moves of swordsmanship such as picking, chopping, slashing, and stabbing. Almost all inner disciples have learned the Nine Swords of Lingxu, but few have learned it as profoundly as Chu Lang.
I can keep practicing for ten years.
After practicing on the edge of the cliff for half an hour, the afterglow of the setting sun had disappeared and the sky gradually became hazy.
As night approached, Chu Lang returned to his residence. The temperature dropped sharply at night, and Chu Lang's body began to become warmer. Thinking of the heat energy in his body, Chu Lang warmed it up according to the Cold Ice Art method, and guided the true energy.
Roaming through the veins all over the body, when the true energy was guided back to the Dantian in the body, Chu Lang felt comfortable and warm all over.
The room was filled with incense oil. In the dim light, Chu Lang took out the Purple Gang Tianjue pamphlet from his arms. Although Lin Rongfu said that there were only two volumes of mental methods and could only be cultivated to the peak of the innate realm, but for Chu Lang at this moment,
Said, already very contented.
I quickly browsed the contents of the two volumes of "Zigang Tianjue". Each volume is divided into three levels, and the two volumes have six levels in total. The first volume is Light Breaking, and the three levels are Qi Gathering, Dredging, and Differentiation. The second volume is
Ning Yue, the three levels are awareness, channeling, and physical training. The three small realms of martial arts cultivation corresponding to the two volumes of results are one level.
Therefore, Lin Rongfu's statement that he must be at the seventh level of the spiritual realm before he can start practicing is not a deliberate excuse. If he can practice to the seventh level of the innate realm according to these two volumes of mental methods, he will eventually reach the peak of the innate realm. No wonder Lin Rongfu gave this set of mental methods a good
Lang Shi said that this Zi Gang Tian Jue was useless and useless.
But that was for the future. After reading it, Chu Lang made a mental note in his mind. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and began to practice according to the internal skills formula in the first volume. He took a deep breath, held it in one breath, and started combing his body again according to the formula.
The true energy hidden in the meridians was transferred to the Dantian, and then the true energy was guided from the Dantian. However, the hot air flow that was originally quiet and latent became active at this time, and Chu Lang was horrified.
"What's going on? It's only been a day, hasn't it? Why did it happen earlier?" Chu Lang's face changed slightly, but he still hugged the coffin tightly, consciously and slowly trying to control the thermal energy.
To Chu Lang's expectation, the power of this energy was not even one-tenth that of last night's attack, which made Chu Lang's tense mind relax. Chu Lang carefully guided the heat flow energy slowly according to the mental formula.
This action lasted for more than half an hour. When the heat energy of the whole body and the cold air condensed by the Ice Art were completely gathered and fused by Zi Gang Tian Jue, Chu Lang's meridians tightened, and two qi rushed into his Dantian.
The shock wave spread to various meridians. Chu Lang was shocked and groaned. His frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed. The first small level of Qi gathering in the first volume of Breaking Light was gathered very easily. As long as he persisted every day
As you practice and gather energy, it will become more and more concentrated and powerful, and at a certain stage you will enter the next smaller level.
Chu Lang took an internal look at the situation inside his body. The true energy in his meridians slowly circulated, while his Dantian became hazy at the moment. Chu Lang felt that his six senses were channeled at this moment, much more refreshing and flexible than before.
The aura fluctuations in the outside world feel more real, and one can actually hear the slight sound of flying snow hitting the wall thirty feet away.
Chu Lang slowly opened his eyes and showed a happy smile. Not only had he cultivated the first level of the first volume of Zi Gang Tian Jue, but at this moment his martial arts cultivation had broken through another level and entered the eighth level of spiritual realm.
Cultivated, a sense of happiness filled Chu Lang's heart. What's even more amazing is that the scorching heat energy that had tortured him for twelve years has been controlled, weakened and incorporated into his Dantian. In time, it will all be over
Resolved, no longer suffering from pain.
Even though the whole body was dark and covered with foul-smelling dirt, Chu Lang was still in a state of excitement. He ran out of the house hoping to find Lin Rongfu to share the happiness at this moment, but in a flash he saw that the lights in the next room were dim and knew that Mr. Lin had not come back yet.
Relying on the dim light of the oil lamp and the reflection of the white snow, Chu Lang came to the stone clock and used the accumulated water to wash away the dirt on the surface, feeling that it was not satisfying enough.
Ah, Chu Lang looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. Chu Lang simply took off his shirt, jacket and pants, and rolled directly on the snow, like a child who got a wedding candy from an elder, happily rolling and jumping in the yard.