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Chapter 11(1/2)

Qi Wuwu looked at the old man, nodded in response, and he moved, the original breath of naturally dispersed.

Bird birds flew away.

The old man watched the birds fly away and laughed: "When you refine the congenital 炁, you can naturally integrate with the heavens and the earth.

At a glance, the old man knew that Qi Wuxi had raised his energy.

This is not like the internal Qi pursued by the warriors of the rivers and lakes. There is not much effect of killing the enemy, vitality, Yuan Jing, Yuanshen, which is to push a person's physical and mental state to the most perfect stage.

Then in this most perfect state, go into the way.

The old man took a look and said: "Today is your first meditation and vomiting. For five hours, this is not the case in the past.

That's it. "

Qi Wuzhuan.

He closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body. He had a longer breathing.

Improve.

Although slowly, it has been keeping it for a long time.

In the previous one, after using the Yuanshen, it would have a headache, and the feeling of weakness disappeared. The comparison of the feeling of the front and back seemed to be. The previous feet were hanging, and now it is finally down -to -earth, and it has been stable a lot in my heart.

The old man was next to the red mud stove, cooked tea, and smiled: "My Taoist entry -level kung fu and high kung fu, divided into [life skills], [sex science].". "

"Sexual learning is to plant lotus in the fire, and the fate is the bottom of the water."

Qi Wu confused: "Seeking mystery at the bottom ..."

"Kan is water, refers to kidney skills, and Yuan Jing."

The old man laughed and stroked his palm, said:

"Yes, this means that Yuan Jinggong is the first and important. There are many genres. I do n’t know the difference between qi and 炁 炁. I simply will go into the gods with vitality.

"

"You must be bitter afterwards."

"People who eat the gas are not dead, and the gods have survived."

"Qi and Shenhe, abandoned Yuan Jing, seemed to have gained a galloping, but in the end it was just an ending of the bone in the mound."

"It can only be cultivated to [corpse solving fairy]."

Qi Wufu asked: "How can I repair Yuan Jing to the extreme?"

The old man said: "If you practice ordinary people, that is to devour a large amount of flesh and blood, and then use martial arts to strengthen his own flesh and blood, qi and blood like mercury, and majestic, but this is the road of rebellion in innate."

"In the door, essence is for pure one."

"The core is pure."

"If you are, Yuanshen has achieved the achievement, and the Yuanshen urged vitality, the vitality melted the blood, and the next step is the water mill.

The old man paused, watching the teenagers of those gods flowing, and joked: "Because of the jade pillow of the Dragon Taoist, your Yuanshen is far stronger than your breath and Yuan Jing.

If you want to practice the three to a similar limit, it may take three or fifty years. "

"At that time, I couldn't get the qi and blood decline, the vitality was discharged, and I couldn't set foot on the avenue after all. I could only get a full life.

. ""

"If you have a good way, you can lead the Emperor Fu, eat some heaven and earth treasures, and you can live some time."

The young man cupped his hands and said, "I wish to seek the great road."

"Good ambition!"

The old man laughed, then waved his hands and said:

"However, I said that I will only teach you one move."

"This move is up to you, whether you exchange it with others or pass it on to others, but I won't teach you the second move."

"I will never break my promise."

Qi Wuhuo said seriously: "The kindness of teaching the Dharma is already unforgettable, how can you expect more?"

He made breakfast, a steamed bun made of grains, and the side dishes were dried rabbit meat and stir-fried cabbage. The three guan of money given by Master Su had a purchasing power slightly inferior to that of three taels of silver, about two to eight taels.

However, in today's world, ten pounds of white flour only costs one penny.

Ten pounds of tea cost only one tael of silver.

Three taels of silver was a lot of money for Qi Wuhuo now, and he didn't have to be so tight in life. After eating, the old man said that he had been watching over him all night last night, and now he was sleepy and wanted to fight.

Yawning and lying on his side to sleep.

Qi Wuhuo walked to the small warehouse on one side.

After opening it, there was a gloomy atmosphere inside. All kinds of unused objects were placed here. There was only one wheel left, and there were scale beams made of old wood. There were cracks, and there were all kinds of things.

a lot of.

People who have experienced years of famine always subconsciously collect all kinds of things that may be useful to prepare for emergencies. Qi Wuhuo took stock of his little treasure house.

Then he pushed half of the trolley away, and underneath was a stone mill.

Then he worked up his strength to push the stone millstone away. There was a round hole underneath, with a silk thread hanging in the middle. Qi Wuhuo breathed out a breath and lifted the thread. The already somewhat cold warehouse suddenly became more grim.

It's getting colder, and a bit of cold light flickers out.

That's a sword.

The sword of the imperial soldier.

During the famine that year, even the army mutinied. On the way here, he also picked up a sword and a dagger. At that time, without sharp weapons to protect himself, it would be difficult for him to survive here.

Taking out the sword, Qi Wuhuo brushed the sword with his fingers and felt the coldness of the sword. He felt at peace in his heart and felt a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. The familiarity was in a dream. When he was young, he traveled around the world and learned swordsmanship.

And it's strange because, after all, this is just a dream.

Hold the sword and put the stone mill back.

Qi Wuhuo stood in the yard. This sword should have been a bit heavy for him, and he couldn't swing it easily, but at this moment, it was just right when he held it in his hand.

The power he could exert at this moment was roughly equivalent to the sixteen or seventeen-year-old himself in his dream. Qi Wuhuo grasped the hilt of the sword with his hand, put a little force on his wrist, and swept the sword across with a whine.

Swordsmanship, or martial arts.

In addition to the combat power of killing, there will also be a part of tempering the body. Only a strong body can exert the killing effect of swordsmanship.

Although it is not completely consistent with the step of purifying Yuanjing.

However, the introductory part, verified by Qi Wuhuo, still has the effect of tempering the body. Qi Wuhuo holds the sword and performs sword moves at a slow and balanced speed, stretching the muscles and bones and training the blood.

The vitality is the harmony of qi and blood.

Along with the movement, you can feel the flow speed of vitality in the flesh and blood gradually increasing, and warmth is radiating.

This means that the tempering of Yuan Jing is a little faster.

Yuanjing, Yuanqi, Yuanshen.

If the three are practiced to perfection, one can enter the great road.

Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes, recalling all the experiences in his dream. Time passed, the world of mortals was prosperous, and I was getting older, and my movements became calmer. After using it thirty times, I was already covered in thin sweat. In this heavy winter, my body was faintly covered with sweat.

Get some heat.

Suddenly, his feet hit the ground, his waist exerted force, and the originally slow sword suddenly accelerated, tearing the air, making a dull sound, leaving a cold light, and the sound was quite terrifying.

The sword falls.

The wind rises.

Qi Wuzhuo's breath instantly became as tight as a turtle's and a crane's.

To practice the swordsmanship in the dream again, firstly, I hope to find the possibility of accelerating the tempering of the essence, and secondly, I want to give myself a means of self-defense.

If you want to live forever, you need the protection of Dharma.

But what I seek is the great road.

What you are looking for is eternal life.

You have to develop all your essence, energy, and spirit before you can take the next step. Before that, there are no methods. Swordsmanship is the most convenient and simplest.

The young man exhaled slowly.

The huge soul controls the energy and walks among the limbs and bones, flesh and blood.

The body trembles slightly, dissipating fatigue.

Opening his eyes, he slowly exhaled. He held the flat end of the sword in his right hand and put his left hand behind his back. His black hair fell down from his temples, and a fallen flower fell on the sword body.

Seeing flowers bloom and fall is like seeing my whole life.

Qi Wuhuo's eyes were calm and firm.

Shake away the fallen flowers.
To be continued...
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