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Chapter 015

() No wonder every time I ask Lin Rongfu about the legendary top masters in the world, he always says that the Celestial Realm is already the top existence of human beings. So far, he has not seen any masters from the Celestial Realm.

Chu Lang made some calculations in his mind, but Chu Lang had an easy-going personality and did many things rashly. His current idea was to break through the bottleneck of the Spiritual Void Realm as soon as possible, and he didn't care about the rest.

After reviewing the memory just now, Chu Lang closed his eyes again, calmed down and began to practice according to the second level of the first volume of Purple Gang Tian Jue, "Breaking Light".

The aura in Dantian has always been very weak. He practiced Zi Gang Tian Jue for one night before going down the mountain. At that time, it had condensed into a tiny trace of true energy, and entered the Qi gathering stage of Zi Gang Tian Jue Po Light Scroll. At this moment, Chu Lang relived

After passing the first stage, try to practice the second stage of dredging.

It's just that after more than half an hour, no matter how hard he practiced, he still couldn't condense the true energy to a certain stage. This made Chu Lang a little frustrated. According to the instructions of the exercise method, he could only condense the true energy in the Dantian in the body into a small snake-sized true energy at will.

Qi, traveling in the eight extraordinary meridians, can we hope to take this opportunity to disperse the condensed true qi to the hidden points throughout the body, while stimulating the ** meridians, making them more solidified, and finally reaching all parts of the body.

The meridians and acupuncture points are filled with true energy and store true energy.

I just persisted in practicing for nearly an hour. Although my body has become slightly stronger, my true energy is still weak and cannot be condensed into reality. It seems that I still have not recognized the reality. I have just entered the stage of gathering energy and have not yet completed the stage of practice.

Done, this is a bit too hasty.

After stopping and carefully recalling the Qi gathering formula and simple description of the first volume of Po Guang, I realized that I had just started, and there were still large and small meridians and acupuncture points throughout the body that were not activated, so I needed to break through them forcefully.

Chu Lang calmed down his mind, and the true energy of his Dantian traveled throughout his body along with the mental mantras, like a small spiritual snake, constantly opening up some hidden meridians. Chu Lang persisted with anxiety, whether these meridians that had never been touched could be

Withstood a huge impact.

Chu Lang really didn't dare to use too much force to break open. When he encountered obstacles, he chose the side meridians to enter. The speed of the true energy was very slow, so slow that Chu Lang had the illusion that there was something wrong with this set of exercises.

Chu Lang has always been practicing the Ice Technique given by Lin Rongfu, and the meridians that move through it are very smooth when running. But now the first volume of this set of exercises is so difficult, which really surprises Chu Lang.

However, this did not stump Chu Lang. If Chu Lang was proud of anything, it was that his toughness was not comparable to that of ordinary people, and his temperament was not impatient. Otherwise, how could he have been practicing Lingxu Jiu for ten years?

Sword, give up practicing other martial arts moves.

Concentration and perseverance have always been the golden rules that Chu Lang believes in, so even though he just started practicing the first volume of the Purple Gang Tian Jue, Po Guang, the difficulties and obstacles he encountered were much more difficult than when he first practiced the Ice Jue and Feng Yu Nine Transformations.

, how could Chu Lang give up so easily.

Time passed slowly. Chu Lang followed the instructions and continued to squeeze the meridians along the route of the true energy like a pioneer, or reopened a small opening and slowly widened it.

Along with the zhenqi's passage, Chu Lang's face showed pain as pain spread throughout his body, and large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The zhenqi continued to squeeze the meridians, causing severe stinging and the itching sensation of ants gnawing at him. Chu Lang almost screamed in pain, his eyebrows were furrowed and he gritted his teeth and persisted.

It was quiet outside the house. Suddenly, seven or eight figures cut through the void and fell gently onto the street. They walked on the snow and made a swishing sound. Judging from their movements, they were heading towards the Yulai Inn.

"Brother, this is it, I just don't know which room it is." A thin man's voice sounded, pointing to the Yu Lai Inn on the side of the street and said coldly.

"This is right here, are you sure you're not following Zong Cuo?" the elder brother asked in a rough voice.

"That's right, brother, I'm sure that boy is here." The thin man said.

The thin man was afraid that his elder brother would still be suspicious, so he explained: "I kept an eye on him until the inn closed and then I left."

"Um, what should I do? There are so many rooms. Is it possible that I can't find them one by one?" Another masked man in black said.

These people were the burly man Cheng Fei and his eldest brother Ma Zhongming who had a conflict with Chu Lang outside Xingyang City during the day. When they returned to the city during the day, they called their fourth brother Liu Yong to watch Chu Lang closely.

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In the evening Liu Yong came back and reported that Chu Lang had settled in Yu Lai Inn, so Ma Zhongming brought a group of men to visit Yu Lai Inn at night.

During the day, Cheng Fei kept an eye on it and hid aside to see the old man giving something to Chu Lang. The two of them guessed that the black iron token was something that the young sect leader must obtain.

Ma Zhongming glanced around the Yu Lai Inn and secretly thought of a way. Today, the two brothers were outnumbered outside Xingyang City and could not retrieve the items the young sect leader wanted.

The young sect master was so furious that he gave himself and others a severe lesson before coming.

The fourth brother Liu Yong came back and said that he had discovered that the boy had entered Xingyang City, so he brought his men here. The young sect leader had spoken, and he must get back the black iron token, otherwise he would die.

He hadn't lived enough yet. As soon as the young sect master left, Ma Zhongming called a group of men and rushed to the Yu Lai Inn overnight, but now he encountered some obstacles. He didn't know which room the boy lived in.

"Fourth brother, go find the waiter. If you recognize that guy, ask him which room he lives in." Ma Zhongming ordered after observing for a while.

"Okay, brother, I'll go to the inner courtyard to find the waiter and ask for details." Liu Yong, a thin man, immediately responded, and his body flashed into the dim night.

"Second brother, take two brothers up to search from room to room on the tile roof. You have seen that guy in the past and you can recognize him." Ma Zhongming waved his hand and ordered the burly man Cheng Fei behind him.

"Okay, I'll go now, you two come with me." Cheng Fei, the second child, flew up to the roof of Yu Lai Inn with the two of them.

He swept away the snow on the tile roof, lifted up the tiles one by one, and looked around the house.

Ma Zhongming and Lao San led a few of their men to a secluded place and squatted there, carefully checking the inn's movements to prevent the kid from escaping.

Chu Lang's practice of Yungong has reached a feverish stage, and the true energy has traveled along the path of the mind to the last hidden meridians and acupuncture points.

Chu Lang exerted a little force, and his zhenqi suddenly opened a hole.

boom!

Chu Lang's body shook violently, and at the same time, the true energy in his body began to circulate throughout the meridians, starting from the Dantian and traveling throughout the body. At this moment, the true energy finally returned to the Dantian through a hidden vein.

The true energy in the whole body is slowly flowing according to the Po Guang Xin Technique formula. Although the speed is not too fast and the true energy is still very weak, Chu Lang believes that it will gradually become stronger after so many days and months. Because Chu Lang feels

This set of martial arts mental techniques is much more advanced than the Ice Art, and more people practice it.

Chu Lang felt a sudden sense of enlightenment in his body, and the moment his meridians were connected, he felt a burst of energy. The spiritual platform became clearer, and the feeling of dizziness and swelling that he had before disappeared completely at this moment.

Chu Lang slowly sent out his thoughts to sense the surroundings. The range of the induction was more than doubled than before, reaching six feet away. Chu Lang frowned, and in the blink of an eye he showed a look of surprise. Now, with his cultivation at the eighth level of Lingxu Realm,

The sensing distance of the spiritual consciousness is the same as the sensing distance at the peak of the ninth level of Lingxu Realm. Doesn’t it mean that if one can enter the ninth level of Lingxu Realm, the sensing distance of the divine sense is not far different from that of the first level of Lingxu Realm?

Hey, that boy actually peeped at me. Could it be that that guy had a habit of cutting off his sleeves? Chu Lang quickly approached the door, opened it with a palm, and heard an exclamation from the corridor.

The handsome young master was frightened. He pulled out the sword in his hand and shouted coldly: "You brat, what do you want to do? Don't think I can't beat you. If you have the guts, try it."

The handsome young man's face changed greatly in fright. Thinking of his peeping behavior just now, his face became hot and he couldn't help it.

"Boy, are you spying on me? Who are you?" Chu Lang said coldly.

"Who is spying on you? Don't spit on others with blood. Who are you?" The face of the handsome young man changed drastically. He blamed himself for being curious.

"Hmph, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame Chu for being rude." Chu Lang glanced around and glanced at the room behind the boy.

"You brat, don't be ignorant. I know there are many people outside looking for you and want to tell you that your good intentions are not rewarded. Hum, I won't help you." The handsome young master snorted coldly.

"..." Chu Lang was stunned for a moment, but he radiated his spiritual consciousness with a sullen face.

The handsome young master looked at Chu Lang with a puzzled look on his face, but pointed the sword in his hand at him, wary of him approaching.

"Don't look at me like that. I told you that I won't help you." The handsome young man was so panicked that he backed away. He secretly cursed in his heart: "Peeping is just a peeping thing. You are not a woman."

The handsome young master is called Mu Yueling. Some time ago, he challenged the late talents of many Jianghu sects on his own. The most famous battle was when he defeated Luo Jin, the famous young master in Yunzhou. However, many people did not know about this guy.

backing.

Mu Yueling later realized that she had made a serious mistake. She should have kept a low profile and traveled around the world, but now it was impossible for others to recognize her.

So Mu Yueling disguised herself as a man and continued to walk around the world. She sneaked out of the city gate alone. On the way, she saw Chu Lang meeting a bad old man. They also taught two burly men a lesson together. She thought this boy was funny and innocent, so she

Following Chu Lang.

"Are you talking about these guys outside? I don't need your help. Just wait for me and I'll deal with them." Chu Lang had a murderous look on his face and glanced at the roof with his sharp eyes.

Chu Lang flashed out of the house and came to the roof lightly. Suddenly, he shot and grabbed Cheng Fei and the other two men down on the street.

Chu Lang's movements were very fast, and the martial arts he performed were so weird that the three of them were shot down on the street before they could react.

Ma Zhongming was hiding in the dark when he suddenly saw a young man flying out of the window and knocking his brother down on the street. He immediately called to his brother behind him and flew to catch up.

"Second brother, how are you?" Ma Zhongming exclaimed.

"Brother, I'm fine. It's this guy. The Black Iron Token is on him. Let's go up together. This guy seems to be a bit powerful." Cheng Fei, the second oldest, was shot away before he could clearly see the opponent's movements.

"Hmph, you are a bunch of clowns. If you are wise enough, each person should leave one hand and leave. I can let you live, otherwise, you will die." Chu Lang was domineering and exuded an astonishing aura, which made Ma Zhongming and others

My mind takes a nap.

"Brothers, come on." Ma Zhongming had never been afraid of anyone in Xingyang City, so he was easily stopped by this young man. He called his brothers to rush forward in a swarm.

"Hey, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, so I'm going to use you to stretch my muscles today." Apart from fighting with Zhang Han and Han Dang, Chu Lang practiced alone at other times. Mr. Lin was free when he was free.

I will spar with him. After Chu Lang finished speaking, he flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

The fierce and rapid attacks by Ma Zhongming and others suddenly failed. When they reacted, they suddenly found that the air around them paused. Before they could react, they were punched in the chest.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was strong energy in the air, and snowflakes rolled up in large numbers. The snow on the big trees on both sides of the street was instantly shattered, and the branches were squeezed so that they fluttered and swayed, scattering dead branches and fallen snow all over the ground.

The clear sound resounded over the street. Chu Lang was a little uncomfortable with using the Sky Shattering Fist. The power of the first use was not fully released. Although it hit them, it only made them take a few steps back.

"It has no lethality, and I still want to be a hero with this little bit of stuff." Ma Zhongming sneered.

The seven or eight people around laughed heartily, as if the kid surrounding them was not a devil, but a clown.


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