His face became more and more solemn. When Ding Ziyi condensed the ball of light, Wu Ming was not too shocked. The person who could kill Ding Chunqiu with one sword and make him unaware must be a master.
However, as the water surface shook, the ships within a radius of tens of meters were shattered without any sound. I could only feel the rotation of spiritual energy, but no movement of energy, especially the trajectory of spiritual energy. I didn't even feel it. This is the most terrifying thing.
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How is it possible?
Wu Ming looked at Ding Ziyi in horror and said in a condensed voice: "Your strength..."
Ding Ziyi's eyes shone, and she held one with her slender hands and said softly: "One flower and one world, one pill and one earth. When the world becomes a world in the body, it enters a mysterious and mysterious realm. Wu Ming, this feeling, you are just a gangster.
How can you understand the Jin realm?"
His face changed drastically. Although Wu Ming had already had a guess in his heart, he was still shocked when Ding Ziyi said it in person. Wu Ming had been guessing that there was a stronger realm beyond Gang Jin, and finally learned from Ding Ziyi.
Ziyi's words confirmed the unspeakable pain in her heart.
"Are you already...?" Wu Ming asked softly.
Ding Ziyi smiled softly and said: "Hold the circle to form an elixir, refine the muscles and wash the marrow, the energy is unified, and the spiritual awareness is distributed in the heaven and earth. This is the supreme state. People who practice martial arts are called Dan Jin. Those with Dan Jin are one
One move comes from the 'one' in the body. It has endless power, improves your physique, and can split the sky with one punch."
Dan Jin, Wu Ming finally knew that there is Dan Jin realm above Gang Jin, which is a mysterious and mysterious realm. The five of them could only half understand it at this time, but it did not hinder their understanding of Ding Ziyi's power.
The hold just now exerted a huge force.
Wu Ming said in a deep voice: "Have you reached the Danjin state?"
Ding Ziyi shook his head and sighed: "That's so easy. The Dan Jin state is enough to make the world proud. There are very few people in the world who have reached such a state. The state we pursue, Gang Jin is already beyond our reach, let alone anything above.
The mysterious elixir power. My master once said that if I practice the Love-Breaking Sword, I will have a 30% chance of breaking through. My hope lies in you. The land of reincarnation is my hope."
Wu Ming was silent.
Ding Ziyi looked at Wu Ming tenderly and continued: "Dan Jin is too mysterious. Our ancestors worked hard to find out, but there is no written record to achieve the true division of Dan Jin. But my master said that Gang Jin and Dan Jin
There is a huge gap between them, which is beyond the reach of manpower. Sometimes manpower is exhausted, and only by chance can we achieve Danjin. Danjin has always been my dream."
"What opportunity?" Wu Ming said coldly, "Am I your opportunity?"
Ding Ziyi nodded solemnly and said: "Remember when I was in the library of Shanghai Jiao Tong University? The first time I met you, I felt that you were extraordinary. We have similar things in our bodies. This feeling is particularly strong now.
"
"Is it like a dream?" Wu Ming said softly.
Ding Ziyi's eyes were blurry, looking at the autumn water of the South Lake, a curve of rippling blue waves, and the roar of the person falling into the water was endless, but it made the world even worse.
The boat moved, ignoring anyone's pleas for help, like a flexible fish swimming freely in the water. This was his territory. Wu Ming did not row the boat, but just looked at Ding Ziyi who suddenly closed his eyes.
It's not him who moves, it's her who moves.
After truly understanding the gap between the two, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, you seem to have transcended, so, you seem to have broken off your love?" Wu Ming whispered, for fear of disturbing the fish in the water. This is their territory, free and easy, but they are considered to be controlled by others.
"No, there is a huge difference between Gang Jin realm and Dan Jin realm. It cannot be summarized simply. There are nine turns above Gang Jin. After nine turns, the shackles are broken, the small world is completed, and the Dan Jin realm is reached." Ding Ziyi sighed.
The tone tells the difficulty of Dan Jin, "There is Jin Qi in the meridians in our body. Jin Qi is emitted and Jin Qi is collected. All martial arts are based on Jin Qi. However, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and martial arts masters are in a state of entanglement.
, it’s not a bad idea to fight for three days. But do you think you can sustain it for three days with your current strength?”
Wu Ming shook his head and waited for an answer.
Ding Ziyi smiled and said: "As long as the energy is naturally communicated with the heaven and earth, and a small world of energy is formed in the body, one can have endless power. And the world inside the body needs to rotate the energy."
Ding Ziyi paused for a moment and then said: "The world is round. So the energy is round. This is the best rotation and thrust of energy obtained by countless masters with reference to the sky and the earth. The world of energy in the body rotates every time
, the power will be greatly increased. The strength cannot be compared with the same age. When you reach this state, you will understand. In fact, martial arts practice is not only fighting against heaven, but also fighting against people. Only after nine turns can the ninety-nine turns be unified and formed.
Stable source of strength.”
Wu Ming nodded and suddenly said: "Why do you have to tell me so much?"
Ding Ziyi smiled and said, "Because I don't want to owe you anything."
"So..." Wu Ming asked.
Ding Ziyi sighed, looked at the lake, and said, "Do you really want to continue asking? This is meaningless."
"Things that are meaningless to the person who has broken off love are very meaningful to me." Wu Ming said stubbornly.
The boat is walking in the lake, motionless, and is pushed by an unknown force, as if there is an engine on the boat, and it keeps moving forward. The lilac and white clothes are fluttering, and it is beautiful.
"Actually, what you can see through is just that you don't want to." Ding Ziyi stared at Wu Ming's handsome face and said softly, "It's not that you don't understand, but that you don't want to admit it. One day, you will still face us.
The roads are different, which can avoid killing, but what about you and Wu Gang, and you and Wu Yong. On the road to pursue the way of heaven, only one of you can pass..."
The words were heart-wrenching and full of bitterness. Wu Ming sighed. For some reason, he became much more sensitive in front of Ding Ziyi.
Wu Ming started rowing, and the boat quickly approached the shore. Just when the boat was about to approach the shore, Ding Ziyi grabbed the oar and said softly: "Tell me more."
"Yes." Wu Ming nodded.
The boat rowed to the center of the lake again. Not far away, Huang Mao looked at Wu Ming and Wu Ming with hateful eyes. When he looked at Ding Ziyi, his mouth was filled with a silver smile. He was slapped twice by Wu Ming, followed by
Several people, who were very burly, were ready to regain their position. When the boat approached, Huang Mao sneered and was about to rush forward. But the boat quickly rowed into the lake. Huang Mao jumped angrily and could only wait.
Wu Ming smiled, glanced at the shore, and said, "Someone is looking for trouble."
Ding Ziyi didn't answer and said, "Do you resent me?"
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "It's just a little sad and a little sad."
"Sad for what?"
"It's just your destiny."
"Aren't you sad about your fate?" Ding Ziyi said casually.
Wu Ming's eyes flashed and he said: "My destiny has always been in my own hands. I am very happy, so there is no need to be sad."
"Men are always so confident." Ding Ziyi said, "Why not be more humble."
"If I'm being humble, you might say that men should be more confident." Wu Ming laughed.
The two were chatting and laughing, just like good friends who had just met. Ding Ziyi stabbed Wu Ming, and Wu Ming lost the reincarnation bead that saved Xue Gui. They didn't mention it at all in the conversation. The two just talked about life briefly.
, some insights.
Wu Ming lamented Ding Ziyi's profound knowledge of martial arts and tenacity in martial arts practice. Ding Ziyi also lamented the hardship of Wu Ming's practice. The two were like close friends who knew each other and could understand each other's thoughts with just a few words.
However, the more this happened, the faker the smile on Wu Ming's face became, and the redder Ding Ziyi's eyes became.
When a drop of tear is left, the sky falls and the night falls!
The two sat opposite each other without speaking. The sky was dim and the evening breeze was blowing. Huang Mao cursed and left without wanting to wait any longer. The two of them were as calm as the water in the lake, and the spiritual energy around them slowly condensed.
The night became more and more desolate. The coolness of early autumn came, and the leaves were covered with a light frost.
A green leaf fell, and the two stood up at the same time.
Pulling out the sword of Duanqing from his waist, Ding Ziyi said solemnly: "This sword is called Duanqing, one of the five divine weapons in the world. It is as famous as the poisonous dragon thorn in your hand. It kills no less. The sword is 119 centimeters long and weighs 2.9 kilograms.
.On the Sword of Drinking Hatred and Cutting Love, there are one hundred and two Hua Jin and thirteen Gang Jin.”
Wu Ming closed his eyes, pulled out the poisonous dragon thorn as well, and sighed: "I won't introduce the poisonous dragon thorn again. You invited me here, you must have had murderous intention."
Ding Ziyi nodded and said: "God's will plays tricks on people. You are the person that the master told you to kill. I have no choice."
Wu Ming shook his head and said, "Zi Yi, when can you be yourself?"
"There are nine styles of the Love-Breaking Sword Technique," Ding Ziyi said solemnly, "The Love-Breaking Sword will not return until there is blood. I hope you don't think too highly of yourself and show your true strength."
Wu Ming smiled lightly and said, "You care about this?"
Ding Ziyi nodded and said: "There is no mercy under the sword."
Wu Ming said with a smile: "You plan to kill me, but you still have to use all your strength. It's really strange."
Ding Ziyi's face changed slightly and she stopped talking.
"By the way, what level is your strength now?" Wu Ming asked curiously.
Ding Ziyi shook his long sword and said calmly: "Third turn!"
"It's only been three rounds." But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression immediately changed.
The long sword appeared silently on the chest, poof! The clothes were scratched, leaving a trail of blood.
It’s not that his spiritual sense is much stronger than that of ordinary Gangjin masters, he can pierce the heart with one sword. Cold sweat breaks out from behind. Wu Ming mustered up his energy and shouted: "Do you really want to kill someone?"
Ding Ziyi said lightly: "What do you think?"
The long sword stretched and retracted, picking up a snow-like sword flower. The sword flower flew in front of him and scattered.
More than a dozen rays of sword energy hit him, and the vital points on his body were not covered at all.
Only this time did Wu Ming fully realize the horror above Gang Jin, especially because Ding Ziyi was so fluttering that he could not figure out the sword coming from the west.
With a solemn expression on his face, Wu Ming was very careful, but his body was still scratched by two sword energies.
There seemed to be no pyrotechnics in the swordsmanship and no lethal attacks, but Wu Ming felt a chill in his heart.
No matter how he dodges and moves, two shadows are flying in the small boat. Ding Ziyi touches the water with one foot, and the whole person rises into the air. With a finger of one hand, the air in front of Wu Ming trembles, and the surrounding space tightens, restraining his body.
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The sword seemed very slow, but it was in front of him in an instant and stabbed straight into the chest.
