"I said you can't force it! Every word in the Great Compassion is more difficult to practice than the last word. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes."
The voice of 'Yun'er' sounded in his ears again: "You don't have enough foundation. It won't be too late to practice again when you are in the later stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Follow the steps. When you reach the Yuanshen Realm, the first battle will be a matter of course."
"Then what's the harm in practicing now?"
Zhuang Wudao calmed down and waited until the pain in his body slowly eased.
"That's not true." Luo Qingyun said with a slight hesitation: "But I don't know what the benefits are of practicing in advance!"
"That's it. In that case, it doesn't hurt to practice in advance."
Zhuang Wudao chuckled softly, and then asked curiously: "What is the second sentence of the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth? Read it and listen. Maybe I can't practice the first sentence, but I can read the second sentence easily."
"Each decision in the Yin Yang Great Compassion corresponds to the first level of heaven. Sword Master, are you sure you want to listen? I will not stop halfway."
Yun'er asked jokingly, and seeing Zhuang Wudao nodding hesitantly, he said in a cold voice: "Then listen carefully, the second part of the Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, the Great Compassion, there are fifty strings for no reason, one string and one column of Sihua.
At dawn, Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos. There were tears in the bright moon in the sea, and the jade smoke was born in the warm sun in the blue field. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss - "
Only halfway through speaking, Zhuang Wudao felt a roaring sound next to his ears. It felt as if someone had cut his brain into dozens of pieces with a knife, and the pain was unbearable.
The poem "Ten years of life and death are boundless", I just can't read. But at this time, this poem, starting from the sentence "Moonlight pearls in the sea have tears", but I can't listen to it.
After finally waiting for 'Yun'er' to finish speaking, Zhuang Wudao was in a daze. He stood there for half an hour before his energy gradually recovered. He realized that his whole body was covered in sweat without even realizing it.
"Qingyun, tell me, what is the best state for me to start practicing for this second showdown?"
"At least Yuanjing Shen! If you are below the Golden Core level and practice forcefully, you will either die or be injured."
"No wonder."
Zhuang Wudao suddenly realized that he knew this sword spirit. He was probably dissatisfied with himself for ignoring her words and deliberately punished him with this verse of the second battle. However, he was not annoyed. This time, he could be said to have asked for it.
"This feeling can be remembered later, but I was at a loss at that time - it is indeed sad, and the poems are also nice. I wonder who 'Zhuang Sheng' is, and what does the butterfly mean?"
Zhuang Wudao recited silently, naturally he did not dare to imitate Yun'er's pronunciation, but recited it normally. He thought that if Beitang Wan'er were here, he would probably say that he was moaning for nothing.
"But why are they all cold and sad sentences? Will the next few matches be like this? How many confidants does Huang Jie have? How many times has he been broken up with?"
Yun'er did not answer directly, but said calmly: "Since this set of skills is called the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, it certainly makes sense. As for Huang Jie, if you can become a peerless Immortal King in the future, you will naturally know his deeds.
.Qingyun rarely talks about others behind their backs, especially the sword masters of Qingyun Sword."
Zhuang Wudao laughed and shook his head helplessly. Looking inside the incense burner, the pillar of sandalwood was almost finished burning.
However, at this moment, the door of the spiritual chamber was suddenly pushed open violently, and several figures rushed in in panic while shouting "Vice-Teacher".
Zhuang Wudao was just thinking about who was so rude, and then his eyes narrowed. He saw that the leader was covered in blood, his face was pale, and there were at least four cuts on his body. The rest of them were the members of the gang who were keeping watch in the courtyard today.
He also happened to recognize the injured person. He was one of Qinglang Xue Zhi's subordinates, and his name seemed to be Luo Gou'er.
The gangsters on the streets of Yuecheng either come from poor families, or simply come from orphans and beggars. Very few of them have serious names. Now this person is now a small boss in the Jianyi Hall, in charge of more than a dozen people.
The person named Xue Zhi was very trustworthy because of his reputation.
"What's going on?"
Zhuang Wudao's heart sank a little. The courtyard was still peaceful, there was no sound of fighting, and there were Qi-training monks sitting in charge. This Luo Gou'er definitely wasn't injured near the entrance courtyard.
But since the trouble has already come to him, the situation must have become something serious.
"I've met Vice-President Zhuang!"
Na Luo San looked anxious and anxious, and he knelt down as soon as he entered the door: "This morning, my master took me to Dongchuan Lane, saying that we would go and see an open space there. If a business is done, we will
Jian Yi Tang will definitely make a lot of money in the future. But when he got there, he was surrounded by Feng San from the Iron Knife Society. He said it was
I wanted to ask for an explanation for the few people my hall had taken in recently. After a disagreement, a conflict broke out. My brother was seriously injured by them on the spot, and he was about to die. But he was surrounded again and could not escape. Only
I have quick legs, so I ran out first according to the order of the hall master. Please also ask the deputy hall master to help me in time to save my brother!"
The brother Luo Gouer mentioned could not be Qin Feng, but should be Qinglang Xue Zhi. He was very articulate, and although he was anxious, he explained the whole matter clearly.
Zhuang Wudao looked at the wounds on Luo Gou'er's body with uncertain eyes. The wounds were almost to the bone. This shows how dangerous this man was when he broke out of Dongchuan Lane.
Xue Zhi's strength is even higher than Qin Feng. This man is injured and dying, so what should Qin Feng do?
After thinking about it like this, I couldn't help but feel anxious. How could Feng San be so shrewd and able to see Qin Feng's intentions so quickly? I really underestimated this person——
Zhuang Wudao darkened his face and strode out the door without saying a word. However, when he stepped out, he paused thoughtfully and asked doubtfully: "The two people in the courtyard invited from the Beitang family
"Sir, did you inform these two before you came to my place?"
Naluo Gou'er didn't answer in silence, his eyes flickering slightly. The other people looked at each other, and one of them respectfully replied: "Reporting to the assistant hall, the two priests have been setting up the spiritual array all morning today. They were exhausted not long ago.
When the true energy is exhausted, you need to adjust your breath and practice it for two or three hours. During this period, it is best to leave everything alone."
Zhuang Wudao frowned. He had heard that setting up a spiritual array, even the simplest spiritual array, was quite laborious. The two people borrowed from the Beitang family to practice qi and worship them were indeed very diligent during these days, and they were also very diligent.
Very tiring. But how could it be such a coincidence?
Now that his strength has greatly improved, he thinks that even if he meets a qi-training monk, he can give it a try and have a good chance of winning. That Iron Sword Society Feng San has never been taken into consideration. Although this person is also a qi-training level one, he is determined
In a few rounds, this person can be killed instantly!
However, Zhuang Wudao always felt that it was not that simple. Why was the timing so coincidental?
After a moment of meditation, Zhuang Wudao gradually calmed down. Qin Feng was surrounded, and he had to save him. However, before doing so, he had to take precautions.
"Go and ask some doctors to come back and treat Luo Gou'er's injuries. The more people, the better! You also need to prepare medicine for golden sores in advance. You can also choose a few people who are good at body movements and galloping skills to go to Beitang's house.
Report the news to the patrolling captain's mansion! It's best to go separate ways to avoid being robbed and killed. The rest can go find the leader who is still in the courtyard and guard the compound together."
After hearing the words "Beitang Family", Zhuang Wudao's instructions were orderly and logical, and there was no need to rush to Dongchuan Lane to fight desperately. The expressions of the gang members relaxed and calmed down a lot.
After Zhuang Wudao finished speaking, he actually turned around and walked back to his room. From the mahogany box where the sundries were placed in the corner, he took out the set of silver inner armor and the two talismans and forbidden talismans.
His own 'Armor-breaking Cone' is always by his side.
At this time, after a slight hesitation, one of the treasure forbidden talismans was triggered. The room was suddenly filled with spiritual light, dazzling, and mysterious and indistinguishable runes suddenly appeared from the talisman.
Zhuang Wudao used his fingers again to activate the spiritual radiance and cover the pair of armor-piercing cone gloves. The spiritual patterns flickering in the void were also immediately attracted, pouring into the fists like running water.
Within the set.
It was originally just an ordinary spiritual weapon glove, but now its appearance has revealed spiritual brilliance. This is a significant upgrade in level, reaching the level of the fourth level of forbidden magic. The power of the Armor Breaking Technique will also be nearly doubled!
Zhuang Wudao sighed secretly in his heart. This treasure forbidden talisman was precious. He originally wanted to keep it until he had a suitable magic weapon before using it.
This talisman was made by an expert and is of excellent quality. It can be used as long as it is a spiritual weapon under the Eighth Heavenly Law. Although his armor-breaking awl is good but not as powerful, the material is inferior and can only be used at best.
It’s just a sacrifice to the sixth heaven.
The reason why Zhuang Tong's pair of Yanfeng boots are so expensive, as high as 500 taels of gold, is because these leather boots can be refined to the sixteenth level and above, becoming a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
On the other hand, the material of this silver inner armor is pretty good, and it can be upgraded up to the level of the ninth level of forbidden magic. For monks in the Qi training realm, their strength can be improved by one level every fourth level. The same is true if it is replaced by a spiritual weapon.
Drawing a tiger like a cat, Zhuang Wudao also triggered another precious forbidden talisman. He drove the various forbidden patterns contained in it into the silver inner armor.
This instrument itself is a second-level heavenly forbidden weapon. At this time, it is refined with the treasured forbidden talisman, and it will immediately increase to the fifth-level legal forbidden level.
The level is slightly higher, slightly beyond his ability. Fortunately, at this time, he has mastered both internal and external cultivation, and this inner armor is worn on his own body, so it can naturally protect his body.
He put on his gloves, took off his coat, put on the silver inner armor, and took all the wound medicine. Zhuang Wudao thought about it for a while, but still felt it was not enough, so he took out another set of fine steel armor from the box.
This is one of the fifty sets of armor that Beitang Wan'er promised a few days ago. Among them, this one is the most sophisticated, with black iron infiltrated inside. Therefore, there are layers of black lines on this armor.
Forged by Baibingtang, it has amazing defensive power and is hard to be damaged by swords.
It's just a little heavier, and with the silver inner armor, the two armors total up to a hundred pounds. However, with his current strength, he doesn't care at all, and it doesn't affect his flexibility.
After being properly dressed, Zhuang Wudao hurriedly walked out of the room and went directly to the courtyard. At this time, most of the people in Jianyi Hall were out on the street, and it would take time to gather them together. Jianyi Hall was just established, and people's hearts were not yet stable.
, he was worried that the strength of the people he brought was too low and would get in the way, so he planned to go alone and act according to the situation, and did not plan to bring another person.