"Junior sister..."
Bai Xian'er felt a little difficult to breathe. She couldn't help but pick up the tea and took a sip before she calmed down:
"Senior Sister's martial arts skills are too low to be useful. Why would you tell me such a big thing?"
"Senior sister, why do you need to belittle yourself?"
A smile flashed in Wushuang's eyes:
"Your true energy has been condensed for a long time. Although there has been no progress in condensing your pulses, it is just because Duan Yunlong had been in seclusion for many days before and he never taught you the method of condensing your energy..."
Whenever a sect teaches a Dharma, it will not pass down the entire text at once, but rather part by part.
The first is to prevent the sect's inheritance from being leaked after being captured by a strong man, and the second is to squeeze more of the disciples and make them make more 'contributions'.
Bai Xian'er's savings were sufficient, but Duan Yunlong deliberately did not teach her the next method of condensing Qi veins.
After all, Bai Xian'er is not so much a disciple of the Red Sun Dharma King as she is just a disciple, and it is Duan Yunlong who decides whether to pass on her martial arts.
It is incomparable to her, a true disciple.
"Junior sister, dare to teach me the method of condensing energy veins?"
Bai Xian'er was shocked.
Privately teaching martial arts is a taboo in any sect. Although the Demon Sect is more chaotic, this is also a taboo.
Anyone who offends will die.
"The establishment of rules has always been to serve the people who set the rules and to restrict the majority of others. I have neither benefited from them nor seen any harm. So what if I spread them?"
Wushuang gently stroked the strings, and with one sweep of his slender, crystal-clear fingers, all the strings were broken:
"You dare to fight for the big position, so why do you care about some mere rules that are just to restrain the servants?"
She casually pulled up a strand of hair, and Bai Xianer's astonished face reflected in her black and white eyes:
"Sister, if you and I want to stand out, we have to redefine the rules instead of following them."
"Do you understand?"
Seeing the flowery smile in front of her, Bai Xianer's heart beat faster and she couldn't help but lower her head.
........
The night sky is full of stars, the moon is in the sky, and the crimson moonlight flows between heaven and earth.
An Qisheng rode a red horse and walked leisurely in the wilderness.
The night wind came slowly and swirled around him.
On top of the red horse, his eyes were half closed, as if he was sleeping but not asleep, as if he was in a dream.
In fact, it is a single-minded use, conveying the internal energy of the true energy and condensing the energy channels at the same time.
The condensation of Qi veins is an extremely huge project.
There are two types of Jiufujie Qi veins, namely the large and small Zhou Tian.
Among them, Xiao Zhoutian is just the main meridians such as the hands and feet, eyes, ears, mouth and nose, etc. It is very simple to condense. If An Qisheng wants to condense it, he can do it with a snap of his fingers.
The Great Zhoutian penetrates deep into the organs, bone marrow, blood vessels, and reaches the depths of the limbs and bones, which is ten times more difficult than the former.
The Qi Meridian Innates An Qisheng encountered along the way, such as Feng Zhenzong, Dong Tianyou, Yuntang and others, were all standard Xiao Zhoutian, while Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang, Lan Da, Shi Chun and others were slightly more complicated. , but it is not the real Great Zhoutian.
What An Qisheng wanted to condense was the complex network of Qi veins that were densely distributed throughout the body, comparable to capillaries.
How long are the blood vessels throughout the human body?
If all the tiny blood vessels in the human body were stretched out and arranged, their length would be enough to wrap around Xuanxing for two and a half weeks!
If he had not seen the immortality of God and could see some subtle parts of the body, he would not have dared to have such delusions.
But now that he has seen that God is immortal, how can he be willing to give up?
Just imagine, the Qi meridians formed in this way, both in terms of the thickness of the Qi and the strength of the body, are more than ten times and a hundred times that of the Great Zhoutian in this world? !
Once it is condensed, how earth-shattering it will be?
"Oh, I still haven't given up."
An Qisheng opened his eyes and smiled faintly.
His spirit seemed to be magnified at this moment, darkening all things, and all kinds of energy flowing freely in the vast sky and earth.
As his thoughts moved, he felt dozens of miles behind him, followed by streaks of red energy that looked like wolf smoke.
When the air disperses, it becomes fog; when it gathers, it becomes like smoke.
The air coming from behind was billowing upwards, showing that there were many people coming.
At this time, it was already the seventh day since he left Qingzhou Mansion.
As his spirit sublimated and he understood the way of sincerity, his fortune-seeking technique also improved infinitely. Even though the Jin Yiwei and the people from the six gates seemed to be chasing him, the garrison troops everywhere also sent masters to pursue him and encircle and suppress him on all sides.
He rode the red horse leisurely, but no one could see his shadow.
In fact, with his current spiritual attainments, no one would be able to find traces of him unless Han Changgong, the legendary leader of Qintian Supervisor, comes in person.
In addition, what if thousands of people are chasing him?
Only at this time did he realize how difficult it was to kill Grand Master Jian Shen, and how courageous Gu Changfeng was when he knew he would die.
That is a true warrior who dares to step into an abyss even though he knows that there is an abyss ahead of him.
Phew~
As he thought, the red horse snorted happily and went a little faster.
With the baptism of his energy over the past few days, this red horse is far better than before in terms of physical and mental strength. Even some inferior dragon horses may not be able to compare with it.
"This has some hints from myths and legends..."
An Qisheng felt thoughtfully as he felt the powerful spirituality of the red horse.
In myths and legends, there are often great immortals who enlighten mountains, rocks, plants, trees and beasts to enlighten them to spiritual wisdom. Originally, he did not believe this theory.
But seeing the red horse's increasingly bright wisdom in his own aura, I couldn't help but believe it.
Everyone has an aura, or a unique magnetic field.
With the advancement of practice, this aura can make people stable and peaceful, clear their mind, and feel comfortable and active. Even if they are exposed to this aura for a long time, it can affect the body's metabolism to synchronize with it.
In order to achieve the effect of prolonging life and extending life to a hundred years.
This is what he felt from the two great masters, Xue Zheng and Taoist Juechen.
Although the aura he exuded at this time was not up to the level of the two great masters, the changes that occurred in such a world filled with spiritual energy were actually more intense.
At least, people on Xuanxing have not heard of the aura being able to 'enlighten' animals.
Wow~
Soon after the red horse ran, a magnificent and wide river came into An Qisheng's eyes.
Under the crimson moonlight, the river surged, lapping at both sides and splashing layers of water mist.
As the red horse approached, a ship gradually approached.
This was naturally not a coincidence. An Qisheng sensed it from dozens of miles away and rushed straight to this place.
"You and I have been traveling for many days, so we are destined! There are some elixirs here, and you may benefit from taking them."
The red horse stopped, An Qisheng stroked its mane and said slightly to himself:
"The mountains are high and the forests are dense. You can go there on your own. Just be careful in the future so you don't get caught again!"
Having said that, An Qisheng rose into the air and took one step forward.
"Wait a moment, boatman, let Pindao take a boat!"
Huhu~
As the air flow roared, An Qisheng rode the waves away. As his voice fell, he had already crossed more than a hundred feet, carrying heavy water mist and falling on the deck.
The ten-foot-sized ship swayed under the turbulent air currents and almost overturned.
Several boatmen on the frightened boat had pale faces and started to stir on the water.
Xilulu~
Before the people on the boat could reply, the red horse on the shore suddenly let out a long neigh and jumped into the river.
Under the crimson moonlight, he swam towards the ship.
"Huh?"
An Qisheng looked back, slightly surprised.
He has a strong spirit and an agile mind. He can also feel the red horse's desire to run freely along the way, so he released it this time.
But he didn't expect that the horse would follow him again.
"Wait a moment, boatman!"
An Qisheng's body did not move, and the boat, which was several feet in size, sank and stagnated in the middle of the river. Even though the boatman turned the boat several times, it did not move.
It wasn't until the red horse swam over and jumped onto the deck that the ship moved with the waves.
"Well, if you don't want to leave, just follow."
Pressing his palm, water dropped from the red horse. An Qisheng turned to look at the pale-faced boatmen and said with a smile:
"So, can the boat allow me to take a boat with one person and one horse?"
Seeing that the boatman didn't answer, he added another sentence.
"Pindao knows the rules, add more money!"
"This...Tao, Master Tao..."
The captain of the boat stepped forward hesitantly, but hesitated to speak.
An Qisheng's actions showed that even a fool knew that An Qisheng possessed superior martial arts skills. How could he have offended him?
"This ship is already occupied!"
Outside the cabin, a tall man stood with a knife behind his back and looked at An Qisheng with a solemn expression:
"This Taoist priest might as well change a boat..."
"Who is this?"
An Qisheng raised his eyes slightly.
This man's bone age is about fifty, and he has strong Qi. Although he has not yet fully developed Qi, he has condensed many Qi, making him a rare master.
From the looks of it, he seemed to be guarding the door.
"Ma still doesn't want to leave, which shows that the Taoist priest must be virtuous."
The next moment, a calm and soft voice came from the cabin:
"Ah Da, please invite this Taoist priest to come in. There are just a few of us who can't live in these many rooms."
While talking, an acquaintance walked out of the cabin.
Two of the tall men were dressed as servants, and the one walking in the front was a tall and heroic girl wearing a blue clerical uniform and holding a folding fan.
Although she is disguised as a man, her appearance is so handsome and feminine that anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that she is a man disguised as a woman.
At this time, she was looking at An Qisheng with a warm smile on her handsome face.
"Well, thank you very much, Miss..."
An Qisheng smiled slightly and handed a piece of silver to the ship boss:
"This is the shipping fee, and the rest will be used as food for the poor man and his horse."
"Where can we use so many?"
The ship boss waved his hand.
He wanted to, but who would dare to take advantage of these martial arts people?
"Since it is given by the Taoist Master, just accept it."
The heroic girl said lightly.
"Yes Yes."
The boat boss trembled and had no choice but to accept it.
"The Taoist priest riding the red horse could be the Taoist priest Wang Quan who killed Shi Chun, the envoy of Jin Yiwei North Town, a few days ago?"
The heroic girl opened the folding fan with a roar, and the four big characters on it were lined up one by one.
But it is 'money can communicate with gods'.