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Chapter 113 Time is like an arrow
"Is this sword energy?"

Looking at the holes on the cave wall and the scattered gravel on the ground, Yang Qing was pleasantly surprised.

He has no way of verifying what the original version of "Six Meridians Excalibur" was like, but the sword aura just released, in terms of power alone, it is considered a success.

But he was still not satisfied.

This sword energy has been accumulated for a long time to have such power, but there is not so much time to accumulate energy for you when you are about to fight.

And to form a sword qi, it consumes a lot of true qi.

If it is performed in front of a battle, if one blow cannot injure the enemy, the loss outweighs the gain.

After thinking for a while, he once again condensed sword energy in Shangyang acupoint, but this time he did not induce it, but tried his best to stabilize it in the orifice acupoint.

When he was completely used to the sword energy hidden in the acupuncture points, and he was able to walk, sit, lie down, exercise and practice the sword without hindering him, his mind opened up.

Since sword energy can be stored in Shangyang acupoint, other acupoints are no exception.

He did what he thought, when he condensed the second sword energy and stabilized it in the acupuncture point, he knew that his idea was right.

With one yang finger force, it needs to pass through [-] acupoints on the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, Yang Qing has been condensing six sword qis in a row, and already feels weak in succession.

"Six Meridians Excalibur" has always been commented that those who do not have profound skills cannot practice it.After personal experience, he has a deep understanding of this.

He stopped condensing, and began to recover his true energy without haste.After doing this five times in a row, the Great Intestine Meridian of Hand Yangming finally stored twenty sword qis!

When the work was done, Yang Qing raised his right arm and looked at it for a long while, feeling deeply in his heart.

There are only twenty sword qi in one branch, and there are few people in the world who can compete with it.If the six meridians are gathered together, and the sword is formed into an array, I don't know what it will be like.

But the thought was only fleeting.

Not to mention that the sweeping monk back then had a three-foot air wall, which could block even Qiao Feng's subduing dragon palm; just the mysterious monk who left behind the "Nine Suns Divine Art", with the skill of crossing the void for more than [-] feet, at this time It can only be achieved by accumulating energy three times.

Although the power of this reprinted "Six Meridians Excalibur" is impressive, I'm afraid it's still not at the level of invincible under heaven.

Considering that this kung fu was developed through the joint practice of "Supernatural Ability of Snapping Fingers" and "Yi Yang Zhi", and there is only one branch, it is not appropriate to call it "Six Meridians Excalibur".

He simply named it "Flip Finger Excalibur".

After the matter came to an end, Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the cave wall, where every day passed, there was an additional notch, and before he knew it, there were more than [-] notches.

His eyes moved to several other martial arts.

Among them, the move of "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain" is also very mysterious, but its biggest feature is that when it is performed, both hands are filled with yin and yang energy, making it difficult to parry.

In addition, this martial art is also the way to undo the "Life and Death Talisman".

When he passed "Plum Blossoms in Tianshan Mountains" to Yang Kang and the other two, he had already realized that it was only a matter of time and proficiency to improve his skills.

As for the "Life and Death Talisman", although its effects are amazing, the method of cultivation is not complicated.

He pondered for a long time, and probably understood the reason.

To make the Life and Death Talisman, you need to mix water and wine according to a specific ratio.

Water is cold and wine is strong, which is consistent with yin and yang.Combined with the special technique of true qi, according to different proportions, it is mixed into solid ice and penetrated into the human body to disturb the order of yin and yang.

Those who master this order can naturally control life and death.

Yang Qing was alone, and usually used swords against enemies, and had no desire to control others.

So memorize it several times in my heart, and when I am familiar with it, I no longer study it in depth, but sit cross-legged on the stone bed and explore the situation in the dantian.

I saw the emerald-colored Changchun Zhenqi still in the center, surrounded by sunflowers and Beiming.

But at this moment, Ouyang Feng's whole body was filled with qi from the Beiming Divine Art, which made him look even darker and deeper.

As early as the beginning of absorbing it, he felt that Beiming Zhenqi had a faint tendency to feed back Changchun Kung Fu, but the time did not come, and he forcibly suppressed it at that time.

At this time, the restriction was released, and the interconnected air column between the two immediately swelled several times, and the true energy of the Northern Darkness surged and poured into the Bi Cui cyclone endlessly.

At the same time, Sunflower True Qi also surged in.

The three converged, and the Changchun True Qi cyclone suddenly spun rapidly, expanded and contracted nine times in succession, and finally stabilized.

Then a green energy rose from it and spread to Yang Qing's whole body.

And his body at this moment has been wrapped in a dense white mist...

After a day and night, Yang Qing opened his eyes and saw that he was five or six years old again, and his body was empty.

Once he had experienced it, he was no longer surprised.

The mantra of "Yi Jin Jing" obtained from Linghu Chong flashed across his mind word by word, and after half a day, a white whirlwind rose in his dantian.

When the other three began to recover the next day, the Changchun Kung Fu branched out a column of Qi to connect with them.

However, just like at the beginning of Beiming Zhenqi, the foundation of the newly born "Yi Jin Jing" is still shallow, and Yang Qing still needs to concentrate on running and maintaining it.

If you don't ask for more than half an hour, there are signs of collapse.

Based on his previous experience, he devoted himself to maintaining this group of true energy every day, and on the 18th day, the other three strands of true energy returned to their original state.

And after one month, Yang Qingman thought that the "Yi Jin Jing" no longer needed to be distracted, but not long after finishing the work, he found that there were signs of disappearing again.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately sat down again, sinking into the sea of ​​qi and urging his true qi to circulate.

So from this day on, Yang Qing adjusted his breath and practiced exercises in the cave every day, without letting up for a moment.Only when the sun shines into the cave at noon every day, a line is drawn on the cave wall to record the time.

So day after day, the valley is evergreen in all seasons, and there is no distinction between cold and heat.

Until finally one day, there was a sudden jump in the sea of ​​qi, and the zhenqi in "Yi Jin Jing" was completely stabilized, and there was no need to concentrate on maintaining it.

He counted the scratches on the wall, and it has been two years.

Walking out of the entrance of the cave, Yang Qing was in mid-air, seeing the unchanging scenery everywhere, and felt unspeakable feelings in his heart.

At the beginning, Huang Chang studied martial arts behind closed doors for decades, and when the "Nine Yin Manual" was completed, all the enemies died of old age, probably because of this feeling.

Sighing for a while, Yang Qing saw that the dry food in the cave was used up again, so he flew out of the cave and went to the nearest market to replenish it.

In the past two years, he took advantage of the time difference between the collapse of his true qi and went out to replenish food and drink three times in total.

At this moment, while he was on his way, he experienced the novel changes brought about by "Yi Jin Jing".

Like the other two paths, this pure white qi is connected by the qi pillar protruding from the Changchun Kung Fu, and merges and blends with each other.

However, under Yang Qing's investigation, he found that apart from being connected to Changchun Kung Fu, a thinner column of Qi protruded from the side of itself, protruding towards Beiming Zhenqi.

This is a phenomenon that has never occurred during meditation before.

With a thought, and under the control, the air column slowly retracted and returned to the "Yi Jin Jing".

Since it can be controlled, Yang Qing guessed that this change should not be a bad thing, so he stopped interfering and let him act independently.

After a while, as he continued to move his zhenqi on his way, the white zhenqi protruded out of its "tentacles" again, and soon connected with Beiming zhenqi.

In an instant, Yang Qing saw Beiming's true energy poured into the "Yi Jin Jing", causing it to surge immediately.

Before he could think too much, the white "tentacles" suddenly pierced through the true energy of Beiming again, and probed into the magical purple-red sunflower true energy!
It didn't take long for the three to finally connect together.

After the connection, the sunflower zhenqi, like Beiming, began to pour the surplus zhenqi back to the weaker Beiming and Yijinjing until the three reached a delicate balance.

In this way, if one party is strong, the other two parties will also rise with the tide.

The sunflower zhenqi that has already matured, while recovering rapidly, is also continuously pouring into the other two zhenqi to help them grow.

Yang Qing did not expect such a change, nor could he guess it.

But since it is developing in a good direction, he is naturally happy to see it succeed.

Seeing that the "Yi Jin Jing" is gradually growing under the infusion of Beiming and Sunflower, and more and more true energy is being fed back to Changchun Gong.

He no longer paid attention to changes, but rushed to the market as quickly as possible, bought what he needed, and immediately went back to sit cross-legged.

One month later, with a premonition that the Changchun Kungfu had accumulated enough true energy again, Yang Qing focused his attention on the "Nine Yin Manual", the secret book that runs through the carving process.

Put aside the other martial arts contained in it, and only focus on the general outline of the mind.

So when Changchun Kung Fu performed its special effect of rejuvenating children again, his mind became silent and he didn't ask anything outside.

This time, it was four years later when the pale green cyclone was completely solidified.

Looking at the scratches all over the cave walls, he was no longer surprised this time.

The "Yi Jin Jing" was only formed two years ago, Yang Qing had already guessed.

Now that the "Nine Yin Manual" took four years, the rules are already obvious.The next time I want to gather my true energy, it should be eight years without accident.

Calculating the time, six years have passed, he is now more than 24 years old, and he has reached the fifth level of Changchun Gong.

In another eight years, plus the necessary preparation time in the middle, I will be close to 33 years old.

After that, he still has four skills to practice, so how many years will it take?Can I live to that time?
"The next one is Nine Suns Divine Art."

Three months later, the blue air mass transformed by the "Nine Yin Manual" finally reached the level of advanced Changchun Kungfu under the circulation of the other four true qi.

After completing the necessary preparations, Yang Qing was once again rejuvenated...

Year after year, this nameless valley located in Wuliang Mountain has been quiet for countless days since Yang Qing retreated here.

In the early morning of this day, at the exit of the valley facing south, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps in the endless dense forest.

After a while, as the footsteps approached the valley entrance, a colorful female tiger with a body length of one zhang broke through the dense forest and rushed in.

This tiger was holding a cub in its mouth, several thumb-thick arrows stuck in its back and abdomen, and a javelin as thick as an arm pierced in its rear hip.

As it moved, large drops of blood kept falling from the wound.

Xu Shi was chased hard, and the moment this panicked tiger stepped into the valley, it hesitated to escape back into the forest.

The next moment it raised its ears slightly, and retreated helplessly into the valley.

It's just that it entered the valley, but saw that there was no place to hide except for the lake in the middle, so it couldn't help but let out a mournful roar to the sky, and the sound shook the whole field.

Just as it opened its mouth and let out a roar, the cub with light blue fur and dark patterns in its mouth also fell to the ground.

The cub was obviously born not long ago. As soon as he fell on the grass, he managed to turn over and let out a childish whine, and stumbled towards his mother.

The injured tigress lowered its head and just licked it, when it heard footsteps in the dense forest again, it narrowed its eyes cautiously, supported its body on its thick front legs, and slowly pressed down, pulling its cheeks back, revealing its ferocious fangs. tooth.

"Don't go, go to the top of the tree and shoot it with an arrow!"

"Shoot a fart! It's a good tiger skin, let you destroy it. Two more shots, this trip will be in vain, surround it!"

Following the sound of two men's voices, seven or eight figures dressed as hunters walked out of the forest.

Some of these people held bows and arrows, some held steel forks, and three or four people opened a big net, and they slowly surrounded the injured tigress.

Surrounded by people, the female tiger's figure became lower and lower, her slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened wide, and the moaning sound between the two rows of white teeth echoed heart-poundingly.

The cub seemed to know that the danger was approaching, and staggered back behind its mother while barking shortly.

"Go around and net it! It has lost all the blood it has left all morning!"

The leader of the crowd should be the one who spoke. He was standing on one side with a gun, and the four people holding rough nets listened to his order and immediately stepped forward vigilantly.

Seeing the people approaching, the female tiger stretched her body backwards, ready to pounce, and the roar of the tiger became more and more tragic.

The hunters holding the nets were unmoved, and they were still pressing every step of the way.

When the distance between the two sides was less than two feet, the female tiger finally couldn't bear the pressure. After letting out an ear-splitting tiger roar, she suddenly rushed forward with the strong wind!
"I've been waiting for you!"

Before the people holding the thick net could make a move, the man with the gun suddenly raised his arm and swung it forward. The two-foot short gun in his hand immediately shot out, pointing directly at the pupil of the tigress!
The tigress was already injured, and now she was in mid-air with nowhere to dodge.

In the next second, everyone present only heard a "Puff!", and the sharp blade of the short spear pierced the female tiger's eyes and penetrated into her brain!

Amid the sound of "Boom", the one-foot-long female tiger fell to the ground exhausted, her mouth slightly opened, her long tongue hanging out, and she died without a trace of struggle.

The cub behind it probably didn't know what happened, and it was still crawling around on the mother's corpse, or ran to the vicinity of the female tiger's head, licking and whining softly.

"Good marksmanship!"

"Brother Qing, you really have nothing to say about your accuracy!"

Amidst a burst of cheers, several hunters gathered around and admired their prey with admiration.

"This big worm is not easy to hunt. How many hunters have been killed?"

"Hey!" The man who was called Brother Qing by the others stepped forward and drew out his short spear: "Wealth is in danger, although there are a few holes on his body, the fur on his head is still intact.

It's hard to find such a big tiger skin, so I made a profit this time. "

Everyone followed his movements and saw that although the short spear penetrated the tiger's head, it didn't come out from the back of the head, and they couldn't help admiring for a while.

"Brother Qing, what about this little tiger cub?"

Hearing the question, Brother Qing glanced at Young Tiger.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly said coldly: "Quickly strangle it to death, that's not a tiger, it's his mother's buffalo!"

"Biao?"

"Brother Qing, what is Biao?"

"Three tigers come out of one, haven't you heard of it?" Brother Qing explained, "Although I haven't seen it, I heard from my elders that a female tiger only gives birth to two cubs in a litter, and the extra one is Called Biao.

This kind of thing is not only bigger than the average tiger, but also the most ferocious.

There is a saying that the poison of a tiger does not eat its children, but Biao?It eats everything, and it holds vengeance the most!
We killed the big one today, if we let it grow up, I'm afraid we won't have to hunt here in the future. "

"So fierce?"

After hearing this, the other young hunters pinched the fur of the cub's neck, ignoring it baring its teeth and screaming, and raised it above its head to smash it to the ground.

At this moment, all the hunters suddenly heard someone say:
"Can you sell this tiger cub to me?"

……

　Stepping on the tightrope every day, I'm really afraid that my full attendance will be gone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)