In the lamp, the red light trembled, and Guisun Bing spoke out: "My way of fire is the way of heaven. Looking at the entire Nebula Continent, there are only a handful of people who can discuss fire with me."
Li Hanxue frowned and thought to herself: "The remaining will of this Holy Lord Nong Yan is so arrogant."
The voice continued: "My way of fire is different from ordinary people. Ordinary people who practice fire rely on the nine Yang meridians, use the Yang meridians of their own bodies as the furnace, and the vitality of heaven and earth as the source to obtain the power of fire. However,
My fire path relies on the nine yin meridians in the body to cultivate yin fire. When first learned, yin fire is not as strong as yang fire, but as time goes by, practitioners will know that the power of yin fire is far stronger than yang fire...
…”
After hearing this, Li Hanxue was shocked. He learned the method of cultivating Yin veins from Jiuyin Xiu Shen Jue. If it weren't for meeting the mysterious man on Xuanding Mountain, he would not have known about the so-called Yin veins in the human body.
explain.
How did he know about the remaining will of Saint Nongyan?
"Wait a minute, there's something I don't understand. I've never heard of the nine yin meridians you just mentioned." Li Hanxue pretended to be dumbfounded and said.
Guisun Bing's body doubled in size, and his red light looked extraordinarily bright. His blue eyes rolled around and he scolded: "Ignorant young man, what do you know? The yin and yang of heaven and earth work together. If there is yang, there must be yin. Since
If there are nine yang meridians in the body, there must be nine yin meridians. You don’t even understand this, yet you still practice martial arts!”
"But before you put forward the theory of nine yin meridians, no one has ever said that the nine meridians in a warrior's body are yang meridians. Everyone calls them martial meridians, and there is no distinction between yin and yang. What is the explanation for this?" Li Hanxue thought.
Doubts about this "remaining will of Holy Lord Nongyan" have become increasingly serious.
Guisun Bing was shocked when he heard this: "This kid is really not stupid. I am very knowledgeable, but I only heard about these nine Yin meridians. I can explain it to you! Hmm... how to lie to me?"
Where is this kid?"
A flash of light flashed in his green eyes, Guisun Bing already had an idea.
"Ahem..." Guisun Bing laughed loudly and said: "You are young and as pedantic as an old scholar. How can you become a big deal like this? The Yin and Yang meridians are just names. You only need to know this
Things are enough, the important thing is to understand the spirit and understand the connotation, the title is just a formality, do you understand?"
Li Hanxue neither shook his head nor nodded, but listened to Guisun Bing continue to speak.
"I think this kid has a lot of wisdom in his eyes, and he is not an easy guy to fool. If I expose this and don't give him a perfect explanation, he will definitely be suspicious. If this kid has too many doubts in his heart, he will not agree to the money."
Under the conditions, I will be tortured to death by that son of a bitch Jin Buhuan again. Oh, poor me, my bad luck has actually fallen into the hands of a turtle like Jin Buhuan. Bad luck! Bad luck!" Recalling the days of being tortured by Jin Buhuan,
Guisun Bing was about to cry but had no tears, "Anyway, no one understands the matter of Yin meridians. Then I will use a magic trick to ensure that this kid's ears will get calluses. Hahaha... I am still smart."
When no one understands, as long as you dare to speak, dare to speak, and tell lies to be true, others will believe you. This is the experience accumulated by Guisun Bing for thousands of years, and it has been tried and tested against some old monsters.
Not to mention young warriors like Li Hanxue who have just entered the Xuanwu realm, so Guisun Bing is very calm, as if there is a Dinghai magic needle in his heart, and he has no idea what "panic" is.
Guisun Bing cleared his throat and said again: "Boy, don't you really want to know about the Yin meridians?"
"That's right."
"Okay, then I will tell you about the Yin meridians. These nine Yin meridians and the nine Yang meridians are mutually reinforcing and incompatible. A warrior can only have one type of martial art in his body, my fire path.
What is important is to refine the nine yang veins in the warrior's body into nine yin veins, and then cultivate them into the Yin Fire Avenue, just like the aloof Tianwu Emperor, to achieve the status of the Martial God. How about it, isn't it awesome?"
"It's awesome, it's really awesome." Li Hanxue was amused in her heart. It's completely nonsense that Yang meridians are refined into Yin meridians. The nine Yin meridians and the nine Yang meridians belong to different positions in the body. There is no problem of mutual growth and mutual restraint at all.
"But when the teacher taught me knowledge, I had never heard of a warrior refining martial arteries. Is it really feasible to refine nine yang meridians into nine yin meridians? In the Duanwu Realm, compared with ordinary people, warriors
It’s just that the physical strength is stronger, so how can these warriors refine their Yang Veins?"
"This..." Guisun Bing was tongue-tied by Li Hanxue's series of questions.
"This kid's problem is really troublesome. Has he already figured out that I'm just a fake? No, I can't tangle with him on this issue anymore. If he really finds out my identity, I won't be able to change my identity for that bitch."
If you don't torture me to death, then I'm really done with it in this life."
Guisun Bingqian laughed twice and changed the subject: "Those who inherit my fire way, there are one hundred and eight top masters in the Nebula Continent... The power of Yin Fire is extremely powerful... There are few opponents in the realm of fire...
When you reach the Underworld Realm, you are even more invincible..."
Guisun Bing talked for half an hour, and his mouth was almost dry.
There was already a hint of anxiety on Jin Buhuan's face outside the shop, because the waiting time was a bit long. It usually only takes ten minutes, but today it took a full half an hour.
The only thing I heard from Guisun Bing was a description of how powerful he was after he understood the will of fire. The specific key was rarely mentioned, and often not even one of the ten sentences appeared. Even if it was mentioned, it was often vague.
Qing. Part of this was made up by Guisun Bing himself. He didn’t understand what martial arts was at all. Even though he had rich experience, he was even worse than a Duanwu master in some details of martial arts. Most of the content came from Jin Buhuan.
What I mean is that Jin Buhuan's martial arts cultivation is not weak, but he is not a fire vein warrior, and he does not have much attainment in the fire path. Therefore, most of the formulas he compiled are superficial, loose and ordinary.
At this moment, whether to listen or not is no longer important to Li Hanxue. He is already certain that the red light ball in front of him is not the remaining will of Saint Nongyan at all. As a Saint, his realm has at least reached the ghost martial realm.
Even if you don't understand the theoretical knowledge of the nine yin meridians, you won't be able to say such ridiculous things as refining yang into yin.
"Okay, I have taught you all the formulas. As for how much you can understand, it all depends on your own destiny." Guisun Bing coughed twice.
Li Hanxue seemed to be smiling, but stood still and didn't speak.
Guisun Bing suddenly felt something in his heart: "This kid, did you see any clues?"
"Boy, you can go out now!" Guisun Bing shouted loudly.
Li Hanxue smiled: "You are not the remaining will of the Holy Lord Nong Yan at all, are you?"