"Xia Tian, stop! If you want to kill me, kill me. Please don't insult me!"
Nie Kunpeng didn't understand what Xia Tian's words meant. He just felt that he had been slighted, so he planned to fight Xia Tian and demand an explanation. He would never accept such a vague result.
But as soon as he took a step forward, a sharp stabbing pain suddenly occurred in the back of his head, and then all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he fell to the ground suddenly.
He didn't know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes and clearly felt that something was passing out of his body bit by bit.
I don't know if it's blood, soul, or something else.
He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head, and sure enough he felt the tail of a silver needle there.
He subconsciously wanted to pull it out, but as soon as he moved, another burst of unbearable pain hit him, and he fainted again.
The sloppy Taoist priest stepped forward and helped Nie Kunpeng up. With flying hands, he massaged several large acupuncture points on his body for a while.
Nie Kunpeng finally woke up, looked up and saw the sloppy Taoist priest, and asked directly: "What's going on with me?"
"There is a silver needle in the back of your head, which directly cuts off your lifeline." The sloppy Taoist priest explained casually: "So, you are indeed dead, and he was not wrong."
"That's nonsense!" Nie Kunpeng obviously couldn't believe such ridiculous words, and shouted: "Fourth uncle, I am obviously still alive now."
The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head: "So his acupuncture skills are indeed amazing, far superior to Zhang Mingtuo's by ten times, no, maybe a hundred times."
Then Nie Kunpeng said: "If you don't believe it, touch the Fengfu point on the back of your head yourself."
"This is..." Nie Kunpeng had a look of surprise on his face, but he still reached out and touched the back of his head, and sure enough he pulled out the silver tail of a silver needle.
The sloppy Taoist priest took his hand and warned solemnly: "This is a pulse-breaking needle. Don't touch it. If you do, you will die. However, if you keep this needle, your life will not be easy in the future. You may bear it every day."
Severe pain, life or death, you choose."
Nie Kunpeng finally knew what Xia Tian's words meant.
Xia Tian really killed him, a silver needle cut off his lifeline.
However, for the sake of Nie Xiaoli, Xia Tian did not pull out the silver needle directly, leaving him a glimmer of hope.
So now, Nie Kunpeng faces a dilemma.
Or, simply pull out the silver needle, wish for death, and be done with it;
Either keep the silver needle, but have to endure this painful torture almost every day.
Nie Kunpeng thought for a long time and finally compromised.
Since he was a child, he has felt that he is different from others and will definitely become a hero who is not afraid of pain or death when he grows up.
Only then did he realize that he was not as unafraid of death as he imagined, but he had just thought that he would not die before.
Once death really comes, he will still be afraid and cherish his life.
For example, now, he chooses to keep the silver needle and linger on.
He was grateful to Xia Tian, but he also hated Xia Tian a little.
He was grateful to Xia Tian for sparing his life, and also hated Xia Tian for not killing him directly, but letting him expose his dream of a hero.
Nie Kunpeng said sadly: "Fourth Uncle, did I really do something wrong? Why did God do this to me?"
"I don't know." The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head, "But Ren Yutian is by no means a good person, but you are willing to be his lackey. You have brought this end to yourself."
Nie Kunpeng said calmly: "Mr. Ren said that he wanted to do something big in order to save all the people on the earth. Sacrificing the spiritual veins of Huangshan Mountain was also a helpless act, and it was also necessary to achieve a great cause.
Sacrifice. As long as it succeeds, it will take me into the boundless starry sky, into the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, and see the vast world."
"That's bullshit to lie to a child." The sloppy Taoist priest shook his head: "However, when he found you, you were indeed just a child. I can't blame you for this. I can only say that this is what the Nie family of Huangshan should have had.
It was a calamity, but luckily someone came to break it."
"But it has nothing to do with me anymore." Nie Kunpeng was speechless. After a while, he sighed deeply, stood up slowly, and walked down the mountain tremblingly.
The sloppy Taoist priest looked at Nie Kunpeng's retreating figure and felt infinite emotion in his heart. For such a thing, the demon clan plotted against the Huangshan Nie family. In order to fight back, they, the Nie family, had to sit back and watch the disappearance of some young talents in the clan.
Fortunately, hundreds of years have passed, and the moment of truth is finally coming.
"I hope all the sacrifices are worth it." Sloppy Daogan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Xia Tian should be the destined person, otherwise, we will definitely lose."
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Xianyun Continent.
Lanjing, the fairy island.
After the ancestor Wildfire was dealt with, the girls also came back one after another.
After this outing trial, they all clearly understood their shortcomings, and finally understood that the world of cultivating immortals was different from the earth.
Especially after experiencing the battle personally, they finally know their own weaknesses. This experience is more profound than if others repeat it ten thousand times.
Except for immortal cultivators like Yue Qingya, Ji Qingying, and Ye Yumei who originally lived in Xianyun Continent, other women in Xia Tian had various problems.
Even Mu Han, Kui'er, and Gu Hanshuang, who are practitioners with excellent adaptability, are all constrained from being able to fully and freely display their strengths.
Therefore, after Yue Qingya and Ji Qingying discussed it, they planned to systematically explain all aspects of [cultivating immortality] to them.
In front of the water pavilion, a waterfall hangs in front, stirring up foam like snow. Surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, the fragrance is thorough.
The girls were standing, sitting, or lying scattered in the courtyard in front of the pavilion.
However, he looked at Yue Qingying with serious eyes and listened very carefully.
"Today, in this class, I will focus on teaching you [Qinggong Shenfa]."
Yue Qingya re-told them the basic concepts and terminology of [cultivating immortality] yesterday. Today we are finally getting to the point. In order not to dissuade them, I will talk about some interesting things first.
"Ah, it's a bit boring. Qinggong and body techniques are too simple." Liu Meng yawned in boredom and said disapprovingly: "Sister Yue, the Piao Miao Step is enough, why don't you tell me how to control it?
Let the sword fly, that would be cool."
Liu Yunman glared at Liu Meng and pulled her sleeve: "Aunt, stop talking, Sister Yue is angry."
"What's there to be angry about?" Liu Meng didn't understand. Although she was old, she still had the nature of a girl, and she didn't know how to look at faces, so she just said what she had to say.
"Mengmeng, you don't have to worry, I will talk about the things you care about later." Yue Qingya was not angry. Instead, she smiled calmly and explained: "You are extremely talented. Learning the Misty Step is indeed enough. However,
Everyone has his or her own strengths, and some people are indeed not as sharp as you when it comes to spiritual practice, and they always miss the point, so I still need to make it clearer."
"Oh, okay, I was wrong." Liu Meng also understood at this time, stuck out his tongue, and made a zipper gesture: "I won't interrupt, okay."
Yue Qingya smiled, directly exposed this little episode, and then said: "There are only three types of Qinggong movements. One is that your body is as light as a swallow, you can fly when you want, dodge when you want, you are free.
Like a bird."
"The second is that due to one's own conditions, one cannot lift and fly, so one can only rely on external force. There are several situations..."
"The third is the soul leaving the body. This is actually the easiest, but also the most difficult. It is both the safest and the most dangerous. I don't recommend that you practice this type of technique, so I won't explain it for now.
"
Yue Qingya looked at the girls and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to say about these three Qinggong movements?"
"I do. I seem to know something about the first one." An Keke immediately raised his hand and said with a smile: "I often read martial arts novels when I was a child. There are many of them, such as Lingbo Weibu, Tiyun
Vertical, able to cross a man with a reed, magically capable of a variety of transformations... I have also played the role of a heroine who is good at Qinggong."
As soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately raised objections.
"It's like using a ladder to cross the river or a reed to cross the river. You still need to use external force. It should be the second type." Wang Xiaoya started to question. After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He waved his hand to An Keke: "I don't want to
I'm trying to argue with you, but I just don't understand."
Of course An Keke would not be angry because of this matter, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just said it casually."
"Actually, it's normal for you to have this doubt." Yue Qingya explained with a smile: "Stairway to the clouds, crossing the river with a reed... This kind of light skill does require the help of strength, but the ability to soar still relies on one's own strength.
If you can't freely use your true energy to control your weight, you won't be able to fly even if you try to use more force."
As a former student of the Institute of Physical Education, Shu Jing said thoughtfully: "So does this mean that if we can use spiritual energy flexibly and control the body freely, we can achieve the effects of Qinggong?"
"Yes." Yue Qingya nodded: "That is indeed the case. In fact, all the exercises in practice are about how to use spiritual energy, how to control the body, and how to coordinate the balance between the two."
Then, she gave an expanded explanation on these three points.
"First take Xianyun Continent as an example. You can see clearly."
Yue Qingya stood up slowly, and suddenly her figure moved, like a cloud, misty and misty, far and near, circled around the girls, and then returned to the front of the hall.
"This is the Piao Miao Step, which is the most basic light-body technique in the entire Xianyun Continent."
Yue Qingya smiled faintly and rolled up her sleeves, "You have all learned it more or less, but there is a problem with Piao Miao Step, that is, the lower limit is very low, but the upper limit is extremely high."
"Piaomiao Step is a technique created by Piaomiao Immortal Lord 100,000 years ago. It is very simple to get started and can be practiced during the Qi refining period."
"But this skill has nine levels. The average cultivator only needs to learn the first three levels. Each subsequent level will increase the load on the body ten to a hundred times."
When the girls heard this, they felt like something was wrong.
However, no one interrupted Yue Qingya.
"Learning and light work is to be as light as a swallow, and it is anxious. If the practice reaches a high realm, the body worsens, so why should you practice?"
Yue Qingya paused for half a second, and then said: "Therefore, no matter what the predecessors are on the basis of the steps, it has created a higher level of light work.
Inch inch. In fact, these two techniques are the same source, but they have moved towards the two extremes of light work. "
"How do you say this?" Avril said slightly in doubt: "I have both skills in these two methods, and I haven't found any difference."
"That's not learning in place." Ji Qingying, who hadn't spoken for a long time, criticized the sentence lightly: "If you study it seriously, then you won't say this."
Avril was speechless for a while, she did not have any seriously studying, but just regarded both of these skills as a tool to enhance the killing technique.
"At hand, the end of the world, paying attention to the distance, that is fast." Yue Qingya smiled and smiled, "At the fastest speed, reach the destination you want to go, what method is it, what means, how much aura consumes ... it is not important to consume ... it is not important.
In this way, there are extremely high requirements for users. If the half -journal is not enough, it will make yourself no longer. "
"What about shrinking the ground?" Chu Yao asked: "What are the special things and the restrictions?"
"Shining the ground, paying attention to efficiency." Yue Qingya glanced at Chu Yao, and then explained: "That is, the smallest consumption, and as much distance as much as possible. This is a sustainable development.
As long as you control the good degree, the energy source is continuously used. "
"Can't you learn both?" Leng Bing asked softly.
"Yes." Yue Qingya said with a smile: "But both of the two skills have been practiced to the extreme, and there are only two people until now. One of them is my ancestor, the other is ..."