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75 The Three Saints

Yun Ao taught Xiao Yun's martial arts skills, and he continued: "The fusion towards you has his advantages, but it also has his shortcomings. The first pair of swords has great requirements, otherwise it would be like you stabbing the robber leader, and the sword could not bear the bending of the sword force and broke."

"At the same time, there is a biggest flaw. The sword force cannot be released outward, which greatly shortens the lethality of the sword. If the sword force cannot be attached to the sword, if you encounter a master, as long as they release the protective energy, no matter how weird the sword moves without the sword force are, it will be useless."

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After chewing the pheasant, Xiao Yun got a lot, not only in martial arts, but also a lot of knowledge about exploring the martial arts world.

In Yun Ao's words, it is "Child, your achievements are far beyond my expectations now, and your achievements in the future are limitless."

Xiao Yun sat on the cloud bed, resting his internal strength all day long, regardless of wind, sun, rain, and never leaving the cloud bed all day. After nearly a month, he found that the blockage of his internal breath was getting worse and worse. Now he could no longer continue to practice internal strength, otherwise he would have to explode.

Yun Ao went to the side and asked, "Child, have you worked very hard?"

Xiao Yun thought of the hunger he suffered in the past few days, the pain of exposure, mountain wind and rain, which was beyond human tolerance, but he had always been determined and had a breath in his heart. He knew that he could not waste any time.

Xiao Yun smiled faintly and said, "This little bit of suffering is nothing."

Yun Ao nodded and said, "When God is about to give a great responsibility, you must first work hard on your muscles and bones, starve your body and your mind and mind. Do you feel that your inner breath is getting more and more hindered?"

This sentence came to Xiao Yun's heart. He said what he felt like these days, and Yun Ao nodded.

In the past few days, Xiao Yun still had a puzzled understanding. Hua Qingying told him that martial arts practitioners were the best way to practice martial arts, but Yun Ao asked him to practice internal skills all day long. Is there any problem here?

Yun Ao told Xiao Yun that Hua Qingying was right at all, but he was not suitable for practicing martial arts now. The most important thing at the moment is to open up his meridians and force out all the blood-seeking needles in his body, and then cure the Sanyin Jue meridians. This is how to practice martial arts. Otherwise, the physical strength will be insufficient, which will lead to the attack of the Sanyin Jue meridians and the damage to the meridians will be even worse.

Three days later, the Three Saints of Yunmeng again forced out two blood-seeking needles, opened several meridians, and Xiao Yun felt that his strength had increased a lot.

At the same time, Xiao Yun also saw Meng Nishang. It turned out that Meng Nishang was also forced by Meng Yuanlong to practice martial arts, which was so impulsive that she was going to drive her crazy. She was almost crying when she saw her, and kept holding Xiao Yun's hand and talking nonstop.

The sun and the moon are turning, and in a blink of an eye, another year and three months have passed, and two blood-seeking needles in the body have been forced out, and the last two are in the deepest part of the meridians.

In the year and March, Xiao Yun tried hard to get through the training he had never experienced.

The wind and rain are strong, lightning is rushing and thunder, and the bed of clouds is like a small boat sailing in the wild sea of ​​roars, rising and falling.

At first, Xiao Yun was worried that the heavy cloud bed would be dispersed by the strong wind and would fall down, but also worried that the vine cable tied to the cliff would suddenly break, and he was often facing the edge of life and death.

Whenever he faces thrills, Xiao Yun immerses his body and mind in the practice of internal strength and completely shifts his attention to rest without considering anything else.

But he used this to escape the thrilling feeling, but he did not know that this was the best internal skills of Xuanmen, which was the most effective way to train people's willpower. At the same time, he was immersed in the practice of internal skills of Taoism, completely forgetting himself and integrating with nature. At the same time, in the deepest part of his consciousness, a seed of artistic conception is quietly sprouting: natural artistic conception.

Most of the three Yin Jue Meridians in Xiao Yun's body were opened, and his internal skills practice also passed the most difficult level. Due to years of accumulation, he actually laid a very deep foundation.

Immediately afterwards, the fifth and sixth blood-seeking needles were also forced out.

At this time, the fifth and sixth blood-seeking needles were forced out, and many meridians on Xiao Yun's body were opened. He felt that the qi and blood in his body were flowing smoothly and comfortable, as if he wanted to fly into the air.

At this time, Xiao Yun sat on the cloud bed, but in fact he was only two branches. It was the sunset, and the colorful clouds were gorgeous, reflecting the snow on the mountains, creating a beautiful and incompetent scenery.

Attracted by the scenery, Xiao Yun forgot to practice internal skills for a moment, and said in his heart: The sunset shines back and the colorful clouds reflect the snow. How great would it be if the little shadow could also watch such beautiful scenery with him?

When I thought of Hua Qingying, my heart suddenly felt ache. I don’t know if she had escaped from the Heavenly Dao Orthodox Church. What’s wrong with her now?

Xiao Yun sighed, shook his head, threw away the sadness in his heart, and thought in his heart how beautiful it would be if Sister Liuli could dance in the clouds. But I don’t know what happened to her now?

The figures of Hua Qingying and Meng Liuli kept appearing in Xiao Yun's mind. Now he didn't know who the woman he valued the most was? Is it the dark and ugly Hua Qingying or Meng Liuli who was like a fairy exiled to the mortal world?

Xiao Yun sat on the cloud bed, motionless, as if he had entered a state of meditation. Except for Yun Ao who was there every day, Meng Nishang actually climbed up occasionally, but Yun Ao was guarding her every time, so Xiao Yun was not worried about her safety.

Meng Nishang always complains every time she comes, complaining about how hard and tired she is. Sometimes Xiao Yun just simply comforts her.

After another three years and six months, Meng Nishang was free to go up and down the cliff, and at this time he knew that he was about to face the last test: forcing out the last two blood-seeking needles in his body.

The blood-seeking needle is different from other needles. It is not straight in itself. It is precisely because of its unique bending that it can better remove the power loaded on it!

At the same time, its curved arc will move under the added force. Not to mention the added force, even the flow of blood can drive the blood-seeking needle to move.

If Hua Qingying hadn't fixed the blood-seeking needle on the acupoint, the blood-seeking needle on his body would have long been moved.

However, as the energy attached to the blood-seeking needle gradually spread, the power of the blood-seeking needle was gradually weakening. I knew that if I could not successfully force out the blood-seeking needle this time, I would die under the blood-seeking needle.

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth. Even if he died under the attack of the Sanyin Jue meridian, he would have no regrets. That was his life!

But Hua Qingying saved him and saved him from the attack of the Sanyin Jue Vein. Then she buried a method of killing in her body. Why is this?

"Why, Xiaoying? Why..."

Xiao Yun shouted in his heart, his heart was crying and bleeding.

"Xiaoying, you are my favorite woman, my favorite, I don't care about your appearance... But I just like it, that's all..."

The internal force of the Three Saints of Yunmeng slowly injected into the body, slowly approaching the only remaining blood-seeking needle along the meridians.
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