Time flies, and more than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the whole world has entered late autumn.
After Lu Chen became Xi's disciple, his status and status in the sect skyrocketed. He used his rights to redeem a local secret book at the Zongwu Building.
It is the 'Pure Yang Lie Palm' that he has been searching for for many years!
If this local-level cheat book is redeemed with contribution points, it will cost at least thirteen thousand points. Lu Chen has performed several missions before, and the accumulated contribution points have not met the requirements for redeeming this cheat book, but now Lu Chen can
It’s different from the past.
With his current identity and status, let alone one local secret book, no one would say anything even if he wanted to get ten of them.
The palm technique of Pure Yang Lie Palm can only be practiced by warriors who have entered the innate realm. Lu Chen has been in the innate realm for some time, so he can naturally learn it.
Pure Yang Lie Palm is a fire-attribute palm technique that can only be practiced by Xiantian Yuan with fire-attribute characteristics, and Lu Chen happens to meet this condition.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
In the courtyard, Lu Chen sat on the tea table and carefully studied the contents of the secret book. There was not much recorded in it, only a few pages, but it contained very concise and concise contents.
The most important thing is a diagram of the meridians running, but Lu Chen couldn't figure out the reason after observing it for several days.
The main reason was that it was too complicated. Several acupuncture points in the meridians were overlapping and intertwined. Lu Chen tried it several times but it didn't work. He almost went crazy. Fortunately, he stopped in time and was able to control the violent flow of Xiantian Yuan.
"Use the innate true energy to flow around Fengchi, Zhongting, and upstream, traveling through the eight acupoints such as Lingxu and Tianfu. Finally, it condenses into the palm of your hand, and with one strike, burn the river and boil the sea!"
Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the courtyard, closed his eyes, and silently recited the key points of the palm technique. He united his mind and body, and moved his energy to the Dantian. The innate true essence condensed in the Dantian slowly surged and circulated along the Ren and Du Meridians.
, finally gathered in the palm of the hand, a fiery red flame jumped for a moment, and it was fleeting, like a candle flame.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"What the hell is going on?" Lu Chen opened his eyes, looked at the palm of his left hand, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
When activating the Xiantian Yuan, he could clearly feel a stream of heat in his body slowly flowing through his veins. However, every time it condensed into his palms, the stream of heat became much weaker, let alone forming a substantial palm print.
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'Pure Yang Lie Palm' is a very advanced martial arts secret book. Only warriors who have reached the innate realm and possess the fire attribute essence can practice it. However, looking at the entire sect, there are only a dozen warriors who have reached the innate realm, and
Only one of them has the fire attribute Xiantian Yuan. He practices a set of marksmanship techniques and has never been exposed to this set of palm techniques.
Lu Chen's idea of asking someone for advice naturally came to nothing and he could only slowly explore on his own. Fortunately, he had enough time and could practice the 'Pure Yang Lie Palm' quietly in this independent courtyard.
As time passed day by day, it took him more than half a month to finally figure out the secret to practicing the 'Pure Yang Lie Palm'.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
It turned out that when he was practicing before, he neglected two key points.
The first one is that there is a big mistake in the meridians and meridians in the movement of the Xiantian True Yuan. Because the meridians in the body are all interconnected and intertwined with each other, it leads to many detours when stimulating the movement of the Xiantian True Yuan. It is easy to
Waste of innate true energy also prolongs the time for condensing palm power.
The second reason is that his innate true essence is not strong enough, and it is difficult to condense the innate true essence to form a substantial palm seal, and naturally cannot exert the power it should have.
What Lu Chen has to do now is to choose a quick and convenient meridian circulation route, and add
He must improve his overall strength and practice makes perfect. When he reaches the realm of innate real elixir, he will naturally be able to skillfully display the Pure Yang Lie Palm.
During this period, in addition to practicing the 'Pure Yang Lie Palm', he also continued to hone his unparalleled sword skills.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
The road to spiritual practice is winding and long, step by step, it is a process that slowly accumulates, and Lu Chen never dares to slack off.
Suo Jianfeng, back mountain!
It is already late at night and everything is quiet.
In a dense forest, Lu Chen sat cross-legged on a rock on the edge of a cliff, with the Xuanqing heavy sword inserted beside him, using the 'Golden Toad Breathing Technique' to expel impurities from the body and widen his veins step by step.
The cool autumn wind blows gently, like a lover's hand caressing Lu Chen's chest, with the tips fluttering in the wind and the clothes rustling.
"The wind is invisible. It can be as gentle as water, or it can be as fierce as fire!"
"It is everywhere, yet ethereal!"
"The wind in different seasons can bring different feelings to all things!"
"As the saying goes, wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows again and again, which contains an artistic conception of endless life!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
"A seemingly ordinary gust of wind contains destructive power. If I integrate the changes of the wind of all things into the soft sword, I can make my soft sword even more unpredictable!"
Lu Chen faced the wind, opened his mind, and carefully felt the mystery of the wind. In his mind, he imagined his figure holding the Pingpanlong soft sword, and continued to practice the Ruyi sword technique.
The meaning of the sword is misty, the figures are flickering, and the Coiling Dragon Divine Sword is filled with a strange and erratic aura, making it hard to guard against.
The autumn wind is full of desolate atmosphere, and everything dies wherever it goes.
Pieces of fallen leaves drifted away in the wind, but when they fell on Lu Chen, they were strangely cut into pieces by an invisible sword energy. You could vaguely see a layer of sharp energy surrounding his whole body.
However, in this dense forest, there is a pair of cold eyes hidden in the leaves at this moment, quietly watching Lu Chen not far away.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
This figure has appeared here for a long time. Every time since Lu Chen came here to practice cultivation, he would come and observe secretly, trying to find the best opportunity.
Lu Chen was immersed in cultivation wholeheartedly, so naturally he would not notice the movement around him. Moreover, this was the core area of Sword Sect. He thought it would be very safe. He had no precautions against the surrounding environment. He would never have thought of this situation.
There were people watching him secretly.
"Hmph, I hid it deep enough, I almost got deceived by you!" The mysterious man held a sharp sword and hid himself in the branches of a big tree. He looked at the figure not far away and sneered secretly.
The mysterious man narrowed his eyes, and his gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake: "The fish that slipped through the net back then has grown to this extent in a blink of an eye. It's amazing. If we can't keep this person, he will definitely be a huge hidden danger in the future!"
When this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly made a decision in his heart. He kicked off the tree trunk and instantly shot out like an arrow from a string, turning into a phantom lightning and rushing towards Lu Chen who was sitting on the edge of the cliff.&1t;i
>&1t;/i>
Lu Chen closed his eyes and carefully felt the mysteries of the world. His mind was like a mirror, reflecting all things in the world. Even movement within a radius of twenty feet could not escape his perception.
When the mysterious man rushed into the range of his perception like lightning, Lu Chen's expression changed drastically. He instantly grabbed the Xuanqing heavy sword stuck next to him and struck him with his hand.
With a 'clang' sound, the mysterious man drew his sword at the same time as lightning
, in an instant, the whole world lit up with a dazzling silver sword light, as dazzling as the sun.
Thousands of sword shadows pierced out like a torrential rain, completely covering Lu Chen!
"Not good!" When Lu Chen saw this scene, he was shocked and his eyes flashed with horror. He held the Xuanqing heavy sword and resisted frantically. His body, which was originally extremely tight, suddenly seemed to be stretched like a bowstring.
"Qiang" "Qiang" "Qiang"... At the critical moment, Lu Chen unleashed all his body's potential and wildly slashed out a series of sword shadows, forming a sword curtain to block the three fatal swords among them, but he was still stabbed by the opponent.
body.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Lu Chen was kicked in the chest by the opponent, and the huge force hit him hard, causing him to hit the woods behind like a cannonball. He hit three or four big trees along the way before he stopped.
"Who?" Lu Chen held the Xuanqing heavy sword, his eyes widened, and he stared at the mysterious figure not far away and yelled. At this moment, his whole body was covered with sad blood, and his shoulders, abdomen, back and other places were densely covered with blood.
Wound.
The opponent's attack was too sudden and terrifying, and it was a killing move. If Lu Chen hadn't broken through to the level of 'the mirror is transparent and reflects everything', he would have almost been attacked by the opponent.
Thinking about it now, he felt scared. He was too careless. Living in Jianzong did not necessarily mean absolute safety!
The mysterious man held a strange sharp sword. One side was silvery white, engraved with mountains and trees, and the other side was extremely dark, engraved with the sun, moon and stars. He stood on a rock not far away and sneered: "Kid, five years
See, you have changed a lot!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Hearing what the other party said, Lu Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "What do you mean!"
"Still pretending, how long do you plan to hide your identity!" the mysterious man said coldly. He was dressed in black and had a black scarf on his face. His identity was invisible on the surface, but his forest eyes exuded a terrifying look.
Killing intent.
Blood flowed drop by drop, dyeing Lu Chen's cyan robe red. Facing the mysterious killer in front of him, Lu Chen suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart. He said coldly: "What is your identity? Are you mistaken?"
Got it!"
"It's unmistakable. I've noticed you since you showed your prominence in the Qianlong Competition!" the mysterious man said with contempt.
Lu Chen's hair was disheveled and his clothes were very sharp. He still pretended not to understand and said: "What did you notice? I have no enmity with you, why did you suddenly attack me!"
"Hmph, you are not Lu Chen at all. You just changed your name. Your true identity should be Lu Lingfeng, the only son of Lu Zhenxuan, the descendant of the Peerless Sword Master. Am I right?" the mysterious man sneered.
The face is disdainful.
Lu Chen's face changed greatly, his head was buzzing, he stared at the other person with his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Qisha, you are one of the murderers who attacked Wushuang City back then!"
"Yes, it's me, one of the Seven Killers, codenamed Wu Qu!" The mysterious man also admitted his identity. Anyway, in his eyes, Lu Chen was already a dead man, so it didn't matter if he knew his identity.
Seeing the enemy who killed his father was so close in front of him, the murderous intention in Lu Chen's heart instantly surged out like a tide, and he said with red eyes: "How did you realize my identity!"
"You have exposed too many flaws. First, you can use soft swords and heavy swords at the same time. Such superb swordsmanship is not something ordinary people can do. Second, your surname is 6, and the unparalleled sword master is also surnamed 6. This is too coincidental.
Come on! Third, your left hand is usually wrapped with a strip of cloth, which is very suspicious. Do you think you can hide your identity this way?" The mysterious man smiled coldly, looking very proud.
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