The formal disciples are stricter and their identities need to be checked. After all, the evil sect is afraid that the righteous people will come in and cause trouble. As for the lay disciples, they are much more chaotic. When Xu Yan took the martial arts and squeezed out of the crowd, he looked at his hands.

It was clean and without red marks. Whose handprint was just now?

The name is not his own, nor the handprints are his own. Xu Yan, who received the martial arts and waist cards, happily left North Street, ate a large bowl of wontons on the side of the road, and then put a large bowl of black pigs. Then he returned to Meixianglou with satisfaction.

When he entered the door, he took away the steel knife that was not sharpened by turtle fingers. Xu Yan looked through the seven-star sword score of the Ghost King Sect in his yard.

Fifty taels of silver are not considered white flowers. In addition to the sword score, there are also six realms of innate warriors. Xu Yan looked at the martial arts and seemed very curious. He blinked his eyes and was addicted to a world that only belonged to innate warriors.

The place where the six meridians of Du, Ren, Chong, Yin, Yang, He and the meridians are located. The name of the six meridians is briefly mentioned in the sword score, and then there is an introduction to the characteristics of the six meridians warriors.

The true qi of one lineage is added to the body, the two lineages listen to the wind and make the position, the three lineages observe the six directions, the four lineages are as light as a swallow, the five lineages strike the stone and enter the monument, and the six lineages are like a sword.

Whenever one vein is opened, a rare talent will be obtained for the innate warrior. This talent comes with the opening of the vein gate. A simple summary is to strengthen the six obvious characteristics of the body.

"Stick the stone and enter the monument?"

When he saw this passage introducing the characteristics of the six-mechanical innate warriors, Xu Yan's eyes stopped at the abilities of the five-mechanical innate warriors. He seemed to have heard the words "Shooting a stone into a monument". After a moment, it seemed that it was the half sentence that Liao Jiuming roared when he died.

When the flying centipede was killed, Xu Yan himself fell into pain from his left eye. At that time, he didn't hear what Liao Jiuming said clearly. It seemed that he was vaguely the four words "strike a stone into a monument".

Liao Jiuming is just a congenital warrior of the two meridians. Who is he talking about when he hits the stone into the monument?

Xu Yan frowned. Could it be that he was talking about himself?

The two birds shot at close range can indeed allow Xu Yan's stone to be embedded directly in the rocks, but whether this level of force is considered to be hitting the stone into the monument, Xu Yan is not sure. After thinking for a while, he dissipated his doubts and began to study the set of Seven-Star Sword Score.

Stepping on the seven stars, sword walking on the Beidou, and energy sinks into the Dantian...

While looking at the sword score, Xu Yan used a knife to make random gestures. The sword score was not difficult, and there were even illustrations. The methods of the Qi-Turning Mechanism Sect seemed a bit obscure, but for Xu Yan, he actually felt familiar. This method of circulating breath was somewhat similar to when he practiced the flying stone technique.

As he looked at Xu Yan's right hand, a thin halo was gradually spread on the casually dancing steel knife. As the blade turned, he cut the solid wooden table off a corner with a click.

The wooden table that the blade accidentally touched by the blade left a gap, but it was cut open directly. The sound appeared, and Xu Yan's gaze followed him. When he saw a dim halo on the steel knife, he was so shocked that he let go.

With a clatter of the steel knife, the halo on the blade disappeared.

True Qi!

Xu Yan scratched his head and thought to himself that he was just gestured. Before he started practicing, why did he get real energy?

With a creaking sound, the enchanting figure pushed the door open and entered.

"You can't even hold the knife firmly, and you have to learn to practice kung fu, so you are suitable for feeding pigs."

Mei Sanniang came to the room, reached out to take the sword note, and sat directly on the bed. She would not meet Xu Yan.

"This is the sword score of the Ghost King Sect?"

Mei Sanniang glanced at me and closed her eyes quickly, and said angrily: "Boy, have you joined the Ghost King Sect? That's the leader of the evil sect in Qi. The third sister still hopes that you will give me a care for me. If you have something to do, who will care about me!"

"He is a lay disciple, hehe." Xu Yan smiled foolishly, "Sister, you can become a congenital warrior if you can break through the lineage."

When she heard that she was a lay disciple, Mei Sanniang's face improved and she snorted: "Even a lay disciple, the sword score cannot be read casually by outsiders. If the people from the Ghost King Sect know about your private sword technique, they will not cause trouble for you."

"No, this sword book belongs to Flying Toad." Xu Yan said with a smile.

"Flying Toad?" Mei Sanniang knew that the little Taoist priest was full of bad water, so she asked curiously: "What you left behind is not your own name? Which expert is Feitian Toad?"

"Zhuang Laosi." Xu Yan laughed loudly, and Mei Sanniang laughed so hard that she fell back and forth.

"Bad boy, Zhuang Laosi has been bad for eight lifetimes when he met you." Mei Sanniang said with a chuckling: "Get up early tomorrow and prepare more fine wine. A big shot will come to our Meixianglou tomorrow. Be smart and don't make any mistakes."

When he heard the big shot, Xu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Is that master of Aoki Hall?"

The hall master Xu Yan said was Yue Chengfeng, who had always been trying to attack Mei Sanniang for a while.

"It's the Taibao of the Ghost King Sect, who invites General Yan from Fengdu City." Although it was not Yue Chengfeng, Mei Sanniang's face changed slightly when she heard the master of Qingmu Hall.

"Sister Three, Yue Chengfeng will be a problem sooner or later."

Xu Yan could see Mei Sanniang's annoyance and explained: "My third sister said that if we can't afford to offend, we can't afford to hide, but we really can't solve it. Once my third sister and I left, we will be freer to live in a foreign land or go back to Dapu to farm and raise pigs."

As he said that, Xu Yan patted his heart confidently and said, "I have saved a lot of money, enough to build a Taoist temple and be able to support my third sister."

The woman burst out laughing and said angrily: "Sister I have a wealthy life. You poor Taoist priest can't afford to support me. I won't go to chant scriptures with you. Don't worry, I have my own sense of Yue Chengfeng's affairs."

Xu Yan knew Mei Sanniang's scheming well. Seeing that the other party was so confident, he no longer worried. When Mei Sanniang left, he picked up the steel knife and started to gesture.

With this sword score, Xu Yan gradually realized that he could really use his true energy, and the halo on the knife was much brighter than Lu Hai and Liao Jiuming, which made Xu Yan puzzled.

Have you already broken through the pulse gate and reached the innate realm, but I never knew it?

Looking back on the years, apart from practicing the flying stone kung fu taught by the master, Xu Yan had never practiced any sword technique and sword technique in the end, so he could only summarize the phenomenon of having innate true qi into the body technique taught by the old Taoist priest.

It’s the master who treats me the best, Flying Stone Kung Fu can actually reach the innate level!

Holding the so-called Seven-Star Sword Score, Xu Yan smiled foolishly in the room. He was wondering if he could walk across Xiliu Street, because he often saw some figures who were said to be innate masters, and they walked across as soon as they went out, like a crab.

It’s good to have true qi, but it’s not important to Xu Yan as to whether it is the first or six meridians of the congenital meridians.

Xu Yan was already very happy to be able to go from an ordinary Taoist priest to the innate warrior he had always dreamed of. So, in the middle of the night, he still told Xiao Hei Pig about his magical encounter today in the pigpen, and he heard Xiao Hei Pig rumble.
Chapter completed!