If the so-called essence is regarded as a network, then she is the medium, so how can we make it not stuck?
Yan Yun had the first question.
In order for them to flow smoothly through the meridians, they must all exist in the same channel peacefully.
In this case, they cannot be distinguished so clearly. They coexist and are harmonious.
Just like the attributes of yin and yang are not absolutely irreversible, for example, the sun belongs to yang, and the yang body belongs to yin. The two are interdependent. Where there is light, there must be darkness.
Thinking of this, Yan Yun slapped the table and stood up.
Yes, where there is light, there is darkness, so she must let the two coexist.
Opening the door, she ran out again in a hurry.
Ning Wanwan was also startled by her big move. Looking at the empty place, she lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.
Yan Yun ran to the bamboo forest behind, stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground. The bamboo leaves flew because of her agitation.
When she could see the white aura, she could definitely see the energy of the five elements as well.
Through their cultivation, they attracted the energy related to their own spiritual roots.
She has the dual spiritual roots of water and wood, which means she absorbs water spiritual energy and wood spiritual energy. Since they are mutually reinforcing, the others must be absorbed as well.
At this moment, Yan Yun had some enlightenment.
She swept away the bamboo leaves in front of her with her sword, making a clear space, and then fell into meditation.
Yan Yun listened to the sound of the wind, the subtle sound of falling bamboo leaves, and the distant voices... and gradually became better.
Time passes little by little, the setting sun no longer appears, and the crescent moon begins to rise on the branches.
Yang weakens and Yin rises.
Points of light gradually lit up in front of her eyes. They were all white at first, surrounding her.
She opened her eyes at this moment, and the whole world took on a new look.
Everywhere you look, there are pure white light spots. Some of them merge into the mountains, and some merge into the earth... wandering between heaven and earth.
As Zhou Zhengyuan said, human internal organs and tissues belong to the five elements.
Yan Yun stretched out his hand and used the relationship between the five elements and the internal organs to introduce these white lights into their respective areas of the body one by one.
They overlap, turn around, and end up in different ways.
Among these thousands of white lights, a flash of green light lit up first, and it emanated from the greenery.
This is wood spirit energy.
Then came the rising bright fire spiritual energy, the biochemical earth spiritual energy, and the settling and converging golden spiritual energy...
Yan Yun was placed in this light spot, and her face was reflected in a holy and gentle light. They surrounded her and entered her meridians and organs.
It was as if heaven and earth were one with her.
But Yan Yun finally felt what real cultivation was, it was so refreshing!
Wood, fire, earth, metal and water, what about water aura?
There was a trace of doubt in her bright eyes, why did Du Du Shui's spiritual energy not appear?
Is it because there is no stream here?
She quickly rejected this idea as soon as it came up. There is water vapor in the air, and there is water in bamboo leaves and bamboos. Otherwise, there is water in her body...
There is water everywhere.
There is water everywhere...
Her eyes widened slightly, then, the white light was actually water aura.
As if he knew what she was thinking, white spots of light circled her face happily, as if to say, yes, you guessed it right.
The Dawn Sword appeared in her hand, and the blue-black sword body exuded incomparable beauty under the interplay of light spots.
One sword and nine roars, the first move, playing with dragons and phoenixes!
Following the moves in her memory, she was able to move with a certain degree of fluidity.
She really knows what it means to unite the swords of heaven and man.
The moment she made the move, the sword seemed to become a part of her, allowing her to manipulate it according to her wishes. The movement of the sword seemed to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, and its momentum was overwhelming.
Realizing this, she immediately took out the jade certificate and practiced the next three moves in one go.
"One Sword and Nine Howls" is divided into seven postures. Master Zhou Zhengyuan said that she would have no problem practicing the first four postures, but the last three postures depended on opportunity.
"Then, can you master these last three moves?"
At that time, Yan Yun looked at Zhou Zhengyuan with admiration. This uncle was really awesome.
But unexpectedly, he denied it with a blank look on his face.
"No, I'm just a book writer."
Zhou Zhengyuan continued to lie down with a smile, "This thing is basically understanding, it's difficult."
Yan Yun didn't stop until his spiritual power was exhausted.
At this time, she was sweating profusely, and she was too tired to straighten her waist, but she was really relaxed, feeling like a fish in water.
There is still more than a week before the official start of the martial arts tournament. She has been practicing a little crazy these days and rarely even returns to her room.
Except sometimes when a disciple wanted to collect rags from her, Ning Wanwan almost never saw her.
In the scrapyard, Zhou Zhengyuan was crossing his legs, looking at Yan Yun who was already able to master the four sword techniques smoothly and beautifully.
"As expected of me, you are very knowledgeable."
He had nothing to do all day long, and he had nothing to talk about. From time to time he would praise himself and Yan Yun.
Yan Yun has changed from being embarrassed at first to expressionless.
"I'm telling you, if you use your sword skills, you won't be able to knock them over."
"I'm not bragging to you. I think back then, I used these four moves to kill countless evildoers in the demon world."
Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Zhou Zhengyuan also mentioned his great achievements.
"You also participated in the melee between humans and demons?"
Hearing this, Yan Yun became interested, stopped moving, sat on the ground and looked at Zhou Zhengyuan.
"Huh, back then that Lord Jingfeng brought twelve demonic armies to surround and suppress those of us trapped in Yushui City. If it weren't for our tenacious will, there wouldn't be any Changle Sect or Jade Dragon Sect now."
Zhou Zhengyuan picked a topic, and when he thought about it, his eyes began to grow heavy, but at the end of his speech, there was a hint of anger.
"Your martial arts uncle's hand was injured at that time. Otherwise, Yu Feng would be the best swordsman in the world?"
"Aren't there any reinforcements?"
Yan Yun felt a little pity and asked instead.
"There's a fart, and it's not because of..."
When he said this, he suddenly felt as if there was a lump in his throat and became silent.
"Children, don't ask so much."
Glancing at Yan Yun who still had unfinished thoughts, he spoke up before she could ask.
Zhou Zhengyuan changed his movements, lay down on the chair and continued to sleep.
Yan Yun could no longer be more curious, so could this uncle's staying here have something to do with what happened at the beginning?
Does he not want to say it, or can't he say it?
However, how long has it been since the melee between humans and demons? Yan Yung could just listen to it for fun, and it had nothing to do with her anyway.
Seeing that it was almost dawn again, she put away her sword and prepared to return to Linshui Residence.
Yes, she's completely upside down now.
During the day, she practiced in the bamboo forest, and at night she came to the scrapyard to practice her sword, so that Zhou Zhengyuan could give her some guidance.
And she was also afraid that she would accidentally go crazy and have no one to care about her...
Because some disciples made an appointment with her today to recycle rags, so she had to go back.
On the way, she met Jiang Qinghe. He followed Zhen Yang and the others and returned to his usual carelessness.
Oddly enough, although Jiang Qinghe has classmates, he usually likes to play with the people in the Discipline Hall.
Yan Yun thought about Wen Qingyu, who was a carbon copy of Yu Feng, and Song Qingyue, who went crazy from time to time, and seemed to be unable to understand either.
"Junior sister."
Jiang Qinghe saw her and waved to her from a distance.
"Senior Brother Zhen..."
He poked Zhen Yang, who was walking in front, "I'll go later, don't remember my name."
Because he missed Zhen Yang last time, he had to follow him to guard the mountain gate today.
"Um."
Seeing his smiling face, Zhen Yang couldn't do anything about him, "Come here early, or I'll beat you up."
"knew."
After receiving his words, Jiang Qinghe ran to Yan Yun's side.
"Where did you come from?"
"I got up early and went for a run."
Yan Yun didn't tell him that her day and night were reversed, otherwise this kid would slap a lot on her head again.
"That's too early. You're still young and you need to sleep more, otherwise you won't grow taller."
Jiang Qinghe touched her head and said, "No wonder they say you have changed into a different person. Your diligence is even more terrifying than that of my senior brother back then."
"What did you say?"
Yan Yun's eyes flashed as she listened to his words, and she even forgot about Jiang Qinghe touching her head.
"who are they."
She raised her eyes and looked at him, quite sharply.
"Nothing, nothing, I said you are completely different! Junior sister, I have to leave first."
Jiang Qinghe almost ran away when he realized that he had spilled the beans. What he said was really true!
And Yan Yun looked at his fast running back and fell into deep thought.
What do you mean, did Yu Feng or Wen Qing finally feel that something was wrong with her when they encountered them?
