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If the viscous energy and blood light like chaos floats out of the body and spreads to the green iron sword, Su Qinian's eyes shine with chaotic light. At this moment, his breath seems to be able to shake the gods. The hard mountain under his feet has been polished by wind and rain. The rocks also began to crack, and the air wrinkled, like a huge wave, sweeping across all directions.
It was almost a blessing to the soul. At this moment of peak power, Su Qinian took out the sword. The green iron long sword emitted five colors of light. The five colors blended together. Chaos was like runes. The air cracked silently. The five colors of light were accompanied by chaos. On the tip of the knife, a five-inch-long blade of energy and blood was spit out. This blade also turned into the five colors of chaos. Wherever it passed, the vacuum was slightly distorted. When it fell into the eyes of the young Taoist priest, this blade seemed to turn the heaven and the earth into After entering the furnace, the five elements rotate, chaos emerges, and the gods are refined.
"Nine levels of "Turtle and Snake Technique"!"
At this moment, as calm as a young Taoist priest, he also shouted lowly, with an unprecedented sharpness in his eyes.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
The two men's blades collided, splashing out a series of fist-sized sparks that fell to the ground like lava, emitting bursts of green smoke.
At this moment, a hurricane seemed to have set off on the top of Qingyang Peak, and all the mountain fog and clouds were torn apart by two invisible blades. Sprinkling down, covering the entire mountain.
In front of Qingyang Spring.
Qingyu and the two who had just entered the world of Yuanshen were a little stunned. They looked at the top of Qingyang Peak and couldn't see anything clearly, but the thunderous sound of the blades colliding could be heard clearly, and the two sharp auras belonging to the way of the sword were clearly heard. , even if they were several miles apart, it still sent chills down their spines.
When the final collision was over and the clouds and mist on the peak were cut into pieces, Qingyu and Qingyu looked at each other. They all saw the shock in each other's eyes. Needless to say, they also knew who the person was fighting on the top of the peak, but they never expected it. For example, Su Qinian's skills had improved so much that they were shocked and found it difficult to calm down.
"Refining the Dark Aperture, Plasma Mercury. Yuanshi Qi, Five Elements Sword."
I don't know when, a young man with a body like an iron tower appeared in front of him. He murmured in his mouth, unable to hide the envy in his eyes: "With such a heritage, what else can I ask for!"
Hearing this, the fat man tensed up and suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Sure enough, before he could lick his face and move closer, the young man had already turned around. Those eyes were as gloomy as thousands of years of ice, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Master."
The fat man forced a smile, but the next moment, his neck tightened and he was picked up by a big hand.
"Hey, Master, Master, magnanimity! Magnanimity! The sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great..."
Snapped!
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped. The slap on the back of the head made a clanging sound, and stars appeared in front of my eyes.
The young man said coldly: "You have to have magnanimity and strength to suppress everything! After such a long time, have you mastered "Ze Lei Palm"? I want to take the exam carefully!"
The corners of Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly. Suppressing a smile, he looked at the resentful look on the fat man's face when he reluctantly turned his head. He raised his eyes and pretended not to notice.
But soon, he smelled a faint fragrance, and the corners of his grinned mouth really started to twitch. His eyes stagnated, and he saw not far away from him, a beautiful Taoist nun in a pure white Taoist robe, who looked as ethereal as a fairy, looking at him coldly.
With a sigh in his heart, he didn't dare to hesitate, raised his feet and followed the graceful figure of the young Taoist nun who turned around.
In front of Qingyang Hall.
Master Jiyuan walked out of the hall. His cyan Taoist robe was simple, clean and unadorned. At this time, his gentle eyes fell on Qingyang Peak, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Qingyang Peak.
Su Qi returned the long sword to its sheath and looked at the young Taoist priest in front of him.
“The artistic conception is lofty, but the foundation is still lacking.”
The young Taoist priest made an evaluation, paused, and then said: "Since your "Turtle and Snake Skill" has entered the ninth level, then don't rush to build the foundation. Wait until all the 365 dark orifices are penetrated, and all the energy and blood in your body will be absorbed. Refined into Hunyuan blood, and then try to attack the tenth level."
The tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Skill"!
Su Qinian's eyes moved slightly. He did not expect that the young Taoist priest would say so much at once. It seems that all peaks and veins have obsessions with the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique". Even if the inheritance of Qingyang Peak has been cut off for more than five hundred years, No exceptions.
Of course, Su Qinian also longed for the tenth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique". Now that he had comprehended the mystery of the ninth level, he already felt that it was unfathomable. All the hidden treasures and potentials of the human body had been discovered, and the physical body Strong, it is being tempered every moment, just like practicing the skin membrane in the first place, but the Qi and blood are accessible, making it tough and soft, and the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" is promoted layer by layer, from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside In addition, at this time, Su Qinian estimated that even ordinary refined iron weapons, as long as they did not reach the hair-breaking level, would be difficult to break through his skin and injure his flesh and bones.
However, the tenth level of the "Turtle and Snake Technique" is so difficult. Even among the three crazy Taoists in the past, few have mastered this level when they were young. As far as Su Qinian knows, none of the Wudang disciples of his generation have mastered it. , there are still a few people on the ninth level of the "Turtle and Snake Skill", but there is no one on the tenth level. Even the young hero on the Dragon and Tiger Ranking with Qian Tian Yijian had never reached this level back then. , but uses the ninth-level skills to build the foundation.
Therefore, no matter how confident Su Qinian is, he still understands that his background is shortcomings and his various savings are too shallow. He is not blind enough to think that if he has mastered the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", he will definitely be able to master the tenth level.
Seemingly seeing what Su Qinian was thinking, the young Taoist priest said: "In order to suppress evil and promote good in "Xiu Ming Knife", we also need to examine ourselves three times a day, torture our souls, and not be moved by external evils or self-aggrandizement. You understand." With a little bit of logic, it would be much easier to handle.”
Su Qinian looked at the young Taoist priest and knew that he must have a plan.
Turning around, the young Taoist priest went down the mountain, followed closely by Su Qinian. After a while, the two of them stood in front of Qingyang Pavilion.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. Master Jiyuan once said that day that you could not step into it without building a foundation.
"Come in with me."
The young Taoist priest turned his back to him and walked straight into the door. Su Qinian thought for a moment, then put aside his distracting thoughts and followed in.
so big!
As soon as he stepped into the pavilion, Su Qinian was a little surprised. From the outside, no matter how big the Qingyang Pavilion was, it only covered an area of tens of feet, with a total of three floors and a height of more than 20 feet. But now, what appeared in Su Qinian's eyes was The one-story pavilion in front of us is comparable to the martial arts field in front of Qingyang Palace. It is hundreds of feet in size and has hundreds of huge bookshelves. They are all made of camphor wood that is more than a century old. The strong smell of camphor wood can drive away the bites of moths. of insects and ants.
In addition, there are ancient incense towers erected here. Sandalwood sticks are lit, and the air is filled with a calming smell.
Following the footsteps of the young Taoist priest, Su Qinian walked through the rows of camphor wood bookshelves. He saw the rows of bookshelves, all marked by categories, such as sword skills, spear skills, whip skills, halberd skills, finger skills, palm skills, Boxing, etc., nothing messy at all.
Finally, the young Taoist priest led Su Qinian to the classification of sword techniques. There were a whole row of eleven large bookshelves. On each bookshelf, there were at least a dozen sword techniques, as well as various annotations and experience notes. , there are almost a hundred or ten books.
"Eleven bookshelves, each with five third-rate swordsmanship and twelve inferior swordsmanships. You read one third-rate swordsmanship and three inferior swordsmanships every day. In addition, swordsmanship, spearmanship, halberd technique, and many weapons The blade is in the palm of your hand, and you can choose by yourself every day. If you are a third-rate student, you don’t need to read it. If you are not a high-ranking student, you should at least read the five sects. For the next three days, I will come to take the exam every day."
After saying that, the young Taoist priest turned around and left. Su Qinian was slightly startled, and then he realized that this was to ask him to learn from the strengths of others and accumulate knowledge to make up for his own shortcomings.
As for bringing him here and leaving him alone, if he is greedy for the martial arts secrets here, then the "Life-breaking Knife" will not be able to improve anymore, and will even retreat a thousand miles and lose the edge of the sword.
There are only three days until Laba.
Su Qinian smelled the smell of camphor wood and the fragrance of sandalwood. His eyes were clear and bright. Next, he first grabbed an unfashionable "Mountain Splitting Knife". The so-called unlucky skills were achieved through foundation building. The martial arts skills created by third-rate masters, or those who have not yet established the foundation of martial arts, because they have not grasped and used power to a certain level, cannot make the most basic visions of heaven manifest, and they cannot enter the third-rate realm. , collectively referred to as uninfluential.
This "Mountain Splitting Knife" is widely circulated in the martial arts world. Because of its powerful power and low weight, it is very popular among some fools in the martial arts. However, it has more strength and lacks change. It only relies on momentum. Once the momentum weakens, it will be doomed.
Su Qinian studied it carefully, his mental power quickly swept over it, and he remembered it in his heart. Then he stretched out a hand, comprehending as he recalled, sometimes making gestures, and sometimes looking for flaws and deficiencies. He was like a piece of withered cotton. It continuously absorbs water, slowly expands, and becomes full.
With such top-notch sword skills as the "Xiu Ming Knife" in front of him, Su Qinian's vision has changed. Even if his foundation is not strong, he can often hit the nail on the head and see through the cracks.
An hour later, Su Qinian picked up another "Lancet Knife", which was also not popular. However, compared to the "Mountain Splitting Knife", this knife technique was much more sophisticated. The force changed like the willow blowing in the wind. Su Qin felt that although he was also not a first-class martial artist, he was closer to third-rate martial arts than the "Mountain Splitting Knife", and even just a little short of charm and understanding, he might be able to go a step further.
It wasn't until he finished studying the three inferior sword techniques that three hours had passed that Su Qinian picked up a third-rate sword technique, "Bibo Five Slashes". The temptation, when he picked up the book "Five Cuts of Blue Waves", he felt a sense of enrichment, his eyesight became sharper, and his whole temperament became less frivolous, ethereal, and slow with the passage of time. Slowly becomes thick and mellow. (Please subscribe, please give me a monthly ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu. Shibu urges everyone to come to Qidian Chinese website to subscribe to Chunyang.) (To be continued.)
