Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 175: Jianghu Continues (7.447k)
All the guardians of Songshan were surprised when they heard what Alliance Leader Zuo said.

Ding Mian took a deep breath, stroked his chin and muttered: "It is necessary to open up all eight meridians and calm the dryness."

"How is that possible?"

All of those people in the training room are experts, and they will know the difficulty after a little thought.

Except for the Ren and Du meridians which have independent acupoints, the acupoints of the other six meridians are attached to the twelve main meridians and the Ren and Du meridians.

It is neither directly related nor coordinated with the inside or outside, but it follows a different path and behaves in an unusual way, so it is called an extraordinary meridian.

According to Alliance Leader Zuo’s description, everyone shook their heads.

Lu Bai said: "According to what Senior Brother Zuo said, it is a wonderful method to lead the dry energy to penetrate the eight meridians, but it is still difficult to calm it down after entering the eight meridians."

"Yeah yeah!"

The guards looked at Zuo Lengchan, who slowly raised his hands and motioned for his fellow disciples to sit down.

This scene seemed to have taken us back to decades ago.

At that time, Zuo Lengchan organized a school of martial arts, and with his own natural talent, he developed seventeen sword techniques. He then taught a group of fellow disciples, and practiced hard every day to lead the way. This is how Songshan became what it is today.

I didn't expect that after wandering around the world for decades and experiencing so much wind, rain and killing, I would return to the beginning.

Although my hair is turning white, my ambition remains.

Not only for the purpose of dominating the martial arts world, but also for those who practice martial arts to obtain the secret manuals of magical skills.

All the bodyguards were sitting cross-legged in the training room. Zuo Lengchan glanced around and picked up a compiled treasure book.

"Our Zhongyue Songshan has been the leader of the Five Mountains for decades. Our sect has countless sword techniques, internal skills, and fist and palm unique weapons. We are probably one of the few that can be considered the top in the martial arts world. In terms of foundation, we are far inferior to the Shaolin and Wudang Demon Sects."

"But those who have records of divine skills will all keep them secret and hide them away in high places. Only the descendants of a certain sect can see them."

Zuo Lengchan sneered: "Wudang and Shaolin were extremely defensive, but I still saw them in the end!"

"This Yin spectrum is easy to complete, while the Yang spectrum is profound and each has its own unique subtleties. For the past few months, I have been working day and night, and I am obsessed with it. I feel that my past views are too pedantic. I am stuck in my old ways, and that is why I cannot make any progress."

"Yin Pu and Yang Pu, they have a profound understanding of martial arts, which really opened my eyes."

When he sighed, the other guards also frowned, thinking of the various changes in the Songshan Sect.

“Senior Brother Zuo!!”

They shouted.

Zuo Lengchan was unmoved, and he stretched out his palm to calm everyone down: "My fellow disciples, we in Zhongyue Songshan can no longer live in mediocrity. We should abandon the old and seek the new, and work hard for a greater cause."

"Yes!" All the guards responded in unison.

Zuo Lengchan nodded slightly and began to explain Lu Bai's doubts:

"If the twelve meridians are ditches, the eight extraordinary meridians can be called lakes and marshes. These eight extraordinary meridians store the qi and blood of the twelve meridians and regulate their prosperity and decline."

“The rise and fall of a person, as well as life and death, and yin and yang.”

“Dryness is difficult to calm, but once it enters the eight meridians and connects with the twelve main channels, there will be a wonderful interaction between yin and yang, and the influence of dryness will be adjusted and reduced.”

"However, all eight meridians must be unblocked. The dryness must be distributed and enter the meridian points."

"Ah?!" everyone exclaimed.

This method is not only extremely difficult, but also desperate.

Fei Bin's whiskers sank, and he sighed, "How can the dryness force its way into the eight meridians?"

"Hahaha!"

Zuo Lengchan suddenly laughed, drew his sword and stabbed forward.

I saw the sword light moving left and right, like swords and spears lined up!

The two sides are symmetrical like a mirror, which is dazzling!
The image in the mirror resembles the dark night.

"Zi Jinfeng's mirror-shaped sword!" The guards looked at the sword technique that was as sharp as a mirror and told its origin right away.

Zuo Lengchan said: "The Qi circulation method of the mirror-shaped sword is to divide and arrange the Qi like a mirror. If we use the Qi circulation skills of this sword method to control the dry Qi, wouldn't the difficulty of breaking through the eight meridians be reduced by half?"

"Is it possible that our sect's secret method cannot conquer the treasure book?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and they all showed admiration: "Senior Brother Zuo actually has such a wonderful idea!"

Zuo Lengchan reminded him, "My icy Qi can't even suppress the dryness rushing into the meridians. I need to practice it upside down and control the strength of the meridians accurately. You can only practice it slowly by following this method."

"However, this Yang Pu can be comprehended with heart. If one can understand the profound meaning of martial arts, one will definitely benefit greatly."

Deputy head Tang Ying'e said, "Senior brother."

"If I follow your method and castrate myself to practice swordsmanship, what will happen then?"

Everyone concentrated their attention. They thought they did not have the talent like Senior Brother Zuo. Although they had found a way, the chances of them succeeding was extremely small and they could easily go astray.

During these days, they have carefully savored the terrifying surge of qi and blood brought about by the combination of true qi and dry qi.

This is just practicing the Yin style alone. It is too difficult to combine Yin and Yang like Senior Brother Zuo.

Zuo Lengchan said in a deep voice: "The difficulty of practicing sword skills after castration is greatly reduced."

"How are those disciples who castrated themselves to practice sword?"

Tang Ying'e's facial muscles twitched. "Three of the four people failed to complete the practice because they could not obtain the essence. The remaining one took the elixir and made rapid progress in his practice. However, because the sword manual was incomplete, the more he practiced, the weirder it became."

When talking about the situation of these disciples, the guards were a little surprised.

The disciple who made rapid progress clearly did not have strong internal strength, but after practicing the martial arts in the incomplete manual, his speed and techniques became faster.

Ordinary sword techniques are quite powerful when used at this speed. If you use those Songshan fast sword techniques, wouldn't it be a bigger improvement?
Lu Bai and others were somewhat tempted.

"We still have to search for the torn robes."

"Bring those disciples here tonight, and we will discuss this together."

Zuo Lengchan also talked to them about his insights into the Yin-Yang Sword Manual, and each of the guards gained something.

They excused themselves and left the practice room.

Hearing the noise behind them, Ding Mian, Fei Bin and others turned around again.

I saw Alliance Leader Zuo practicing his martial arts while standing upside down.

They all wondered, if Qi Xiu could really master the Yin-Yang Sword Manual, what level would it be?

Zhong Zhen's eyes were filled with longing, as if there was a flame burning.

……

"Brother, you don't want to practice the martial arts in this sword manual, do you?"

On the Jade Maiden Peak of Mount Huashan, the houses next to the Zhengqi Hall are lit up.

Lady Ning snatched the book from Master Yue's hand. There were blood stains on the book. They found it from under a dead man in black on their way back to Huashan.

Seeing that Master Yue was immersed in it, Ning Zhongze felt quite nervous.

She had read the secret book, and although she didn't know whether it was true or not, the evil method in it was really eye-catching, and she couldn't forget it after reading it.

Yue Buqun said: "This secret book has many incomprehensible parts, it must be a fragment."

Staring at the words "must castrate oneself first", Yue Buqun shook his head slightly, "Junior sister, please don't misunderstand me. I am just interested in the profound martial arts insights above."

"I have been trapped in the Zixia Kungfu for a long time. The martial arts essence in this secret book seems to be able to help me solve my doubts. However, after studying it over and over again, I still can't figure it out."

Ning Zhongze's expression eased slightly:
"Now Chong'er and Lingshan are training with Uncle Feng, and their martial arts have improved. Our Huashan lineage has successors, so you don't have to worry about this, brother."

"In our Five Mountains Sword Sect, Junior Brother Zhao from Hengshan has become a great man now, so it is impossible for Zuo Lengchan to merge with the sect."

Ning Zhongze saw that Sect Master Yue looked calm, so he returned the secret book to him.

"Since you can't figure it out, let's go to the Cliff of Repentance together tomorrow to look for Uncle Feng."

"Once the old man sees this secret book, he will know the answer."

Yue Buqun wanted to refuse, but his mind was on the secret book and he couldn't find the words to say no.

The next morning, the Huashan couple carried a basket with fruits, walked along the rugged mountain path, and went up to the Siguo Cliff.

……

The fifth day of May is the Dragon Boat Festival again.

On this day, people hang calamus and mugwort on their doors to ward off poisonous gases, and drink realgar wine.

This is because the Dragon Boat Festival arrives and the five poisonous animals come out.

Pingding Prefecture, Heimu Cliff.

The sun rises high on the top of the cliff, and sunlight shines from the east onto a huge white marble archway with four large golden characters "Benefiting the Common People" on it.

At this time, there were already a large number of believers in front of the archway.

The yellow-robed attendant held a yellow cloth and read out: "The Sun Moon Divine Sect's leader Dongfang, who is virtuous, righteous, and wise, has ordered: All believers worship Duanyang and pray for the divine elixir, and enter the temple together."

Upon hearing this, the believers entered the hall.

They were all masters in their own area, but when they reached the hall they dared not even breathe.

No one dared to look directly at the man sitting at the highest point in the hall.

The rough-looking steward Yang was sitting next to that man. Seeing leaders from all parties pouring into the hall, he waved to the purple-robed envoy next to him, and the envoy read out some nonsense.

Follow all the believers to worship together.

Yang Lianting sat at the top and enjoyed it very much.

"The Sun and Moon Sect is invincible. The Eastern Sect Leader is a man of both literary and martial virtues. For thousands of years, he has unified the martial arts world!"

Everyone shouted in unison, their emotions sincere and from the heart.

The loud sound echoed on the top of the cliff and then faintly came into a boudoir filled with the fragrance of powder.

In front of the embroidery frame, Dongfang Bubai put down the half-embroidered mandarin duck and was flipping through a book that a disciple had brought back from Fuzhou.

He knew at a glance that this book was pieced together.

A strange voice sounded with a hint of contempt:
"It's true that the martial arts in the Sunflower Manual are just a mess, with only a form left. How can they help us understand the true meaning of life?"

He finished reading the pieced-together Yin score and looked disdainful.

Throwing the Yin score aside, he actually had no interest in the other Yang score.

This Yin Pu only contains mental techniques, but no physical moves.

Yang Pu is most likely a technique.

He just wanted to know the differences between these moves and those recorded in the Sunflower Manual. Just this slight curiosity prompted him to open the second Yangpu.

After looking for a few times, Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly changed, and the contempt on his face completely disappeared.

"To practice this skill, all eight meridians must be open."

"The essence of life, the journey to immortality"

"Without any impurities inside or outside, I have grown into a piece of purple gold frost. The creation of yin and yang belongs to me, and I have my own rules for change, flight and dive."

Dongfang Bubai was quite surprised. There were very few martial arts books in the world that could surprise him.

"Doesn't this score implicitly conform to the principle of the creation of heaven and man, and the growth of all things?"

Next to the flower stand in the boudoir, a woman in blood-red clothes stood quietly.

The next moment, a strange wind suddenly blew, fluttering the light gauze curtains.

A strange red shadow flashed in the boudoir, like thunder and lightning, like a ghost and a spirit, so eerie and strange that it was beyond words.

Almost at the same time, at the top of Tianshan Mountain in Yancheng.

Thick fog was gathering, and the cries of several wild geese flew over the mountain rain, each looking down.

A figure in green was dispersing the icy mist. He walked across the top of the cliff, moving left and right, running as fast as lightning.

Wherever Qing Yi passed, there were thousands of swords flying around. The swords were magical, with swords in the real and air in the virtual. It was impossible to tell the real from the fake.
At this moment, in Lishui, southern Zhejiang, in an abandoned courtyard.

A big man with a yellow face was dressed seductively. He wore a little makeup, a purple dress, and a sachet around his waist.

I saw him pinching his orchid fingers together, performing the Jade Girl Sword Technique with an extremely charming posture.

The big man jumped back and forth in the courtyard, dodging inside and outside, with incredible speed, like a woman dancing, stirring up waves of demonic aura.

The Jade Maiden Sword Technique is inherently feminine and complex, with each move having numerous variations.

Now that it is in his hands, the jade girl has turned into a demon, so fast and complicated!
Suddenly, the sword moves changed drastically, and a strong wind blew in the courtyard!
It is exactly the 108-style Gale Sword!

This sword technique is completely different from the past. The wind seems to be tangible, and it is difficult to see the sword's shadow. The sword is in the wind, and the wind seems to be the sword!

“Hey hahaha~!”

The sharp laughter rolled in the wind, extremely harsh.

……

Ningbo Prefecture, on the shore of the East China Sea.

The six weirdos gathered in a circle, their palms facing each other, and the true qi of the same vein and origin flowed among each other.

The Six Immortals of Taogu have extremely good tacit understanding. They have a strange formation in place. When the six of them move, they can tear a person into six pieces with a pull of their true qi.

The six people read the contents of the Yang Pu separately and had their own understanding.

At this time, the skills are practiced on the Ren and Du meridians, and the six people then practice a special meridian respectively. The true qi blends with each other, which just completes the martial arts secret of opening up all eight meridians!

These six streams of true energy should have made them uneasy, generated foul fire, and damaged their meridians.

but
Let him be his own, the bright moon shines on the river!
It was because of this mantra that they tore up the Yangpu in excitement.

The six of them were silly and stupid, but they had good comprehension in martial arts.

No matter how turbid and mixed the true Qi is, or how disturbing it is to one's mind, it will be just like this mantra: the bright moon shines on the river, without any waves, and one's mind is as still as still water.

Chong Mai, Dai Mai, Yang Wei Mai, Yin Wei Mai, Yin Qiao Mai, and Yang Qiao Mai.

The six people formed a formation and practiced different meridians, and then passed the Ren and Du meridians.

All eight meridians were open, and streams of true energy kept flashing at the intersection of the six people's palms.

……

It borders Liupan Mountain to the west and overlooks Guanzhong Plain to the east.

After the two masters of Shenquan returned to Kongtong Mountain, they practiced martial arts in the dense forest surrounded by Jing River and Yanzhi River in the north and south.

"Boom~!!"

With a loud bang, an old tree was smashed to pieces by the two men.

This kind of destructive power can never be achieved by ordinary boxing.

"Brother!"

"It's done, it's done! The road that was cut off by Xuankong Sect has been reconnected by you!"

Senior Brother Cen Wanlong of the Divine Fist laughed loudly: "The so-called yin and yang, transformed into the fist of my Xuankong Sect, is hardness and softness!"

"Yes!"

Junior fellow student Yu Chunhua also laughed: "Such a simple truth, we have been thinking about it for decades, but we have always been wrong. This time we can be said to have woken up from a dream."

“The harmony of yin and yang for us means the combination of hardness and softness, or hardness within softness, or softness within hardness, or going out sideways, or sending straight forward, or retracting. The enemy cannot resist this continuous force and will suffer internal injuries.”

The two old men of Shenquan stroked their beards and laughed heartily.

"Junior brother, we have made up for the lost methods of our predecessors, and they will surely benefit future generations."

"The inheritance of the Xuankong Divine Fist will never be broken!"

"Hahaha, this is indeed the essence of life!"

……

"Senior brother."

Kunlun Mountain, in front of Yuxu Palace. Zhen Huazi faced the snow-capped mountains in the distance of Yuxu Palace, with his chest exposed in the vastness of Yuzhi, with a hideous sword wound on it.

"Faced with this sword, perhaps you have some realization?"

“I have learned something, but I still have a long way to go.”

Kunlun Sect's head, Zhen Shanzi, stared at his junior brother's wound and couldn't help but exclaim: "My Qiankun sword is just a layer of condensed qi, far inferior to this sword qi."

"To be able to achieve this level of condensation and realization, and he is still a teenager, is truly amazing and brilliant."

"Hahaha!"

Zhen Huazi laughed loudly.

Zhen Shanzi frowned slightly: "Why are you laughing, Junior Brother?"

"I laugh at the fact that the hard training of these decades is not as good as the enlightenment I gained from this sword."

"Brother, your Cloud Dragon Eight Styles and Heaven Dragon Five Skills are both better than mine. If I tell you all my insights, I'm sure your dream will come true."

Zhen Shanzi was shocked when he heard this: "Brother, if you have any requests, just tell me. If I can condense a tangible sword, I will give you the position of the head of the sect."

Zhen Huazi shook his head: "I just hope that when Senior Brother's skills improve further, he can go to Yancheng to find the Sword God."

Zhen Shanzi suddenly realized:
"If you can comprehend it, and come back with another sword wound, I will be willing to do so."

"The skills of our predecessors have faded away, and the next generation of our sect will continue to fade away. If I can make up for the past and continue the incense, then I will be worthy of the teachings of my master and ancestors."

"Hahaha!" Zhen Huazi laughed again.

Zhenshanzi asked again, "Brother, why are you laughing again?"

Zhen Huazi said: "I smiled with joy. Senior brother has such great ambitions. He is worthy of the Qiankun Sword."

Zhen Shanzi stroked his beard and smiled, looking towards the direction of Yancheng:
"I didn't expect there is still a sword god in this world. I must take a look at him."

After the two men finished talking, they faced the snow-capped mountains and continued to practice martial arts, imagining that one day, the sword energy would become tangible, as white as the snow on the peaks.

……

After descending the Heimu Cliff, we left Pingding Prefecture.

Ren Yingying rode on horseback and arrived at Kaifeng with Green Bamboo Old Man.

Mrs. Zhang has been waiting here for a long time.

"Saint Aunt."

"Is Ping Yizhi available?"

"exist."

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

Mrs. Zhang didn't waste any time and led them out of the city and up a mountain path. After passing a dozen large willow trees, they saw a few tiled houses beside a small stream.

Leader Lan and a certain shameless thief were both talking about rouge. Ren Yingying was so smart that she guessed what was going on after thinking about it.

When they arrived in front of the tile-roofed house, a short and fat man came out to greet them.

This short and fat man has a very big head, a rat-like whisker, and he looks very funny when he shakes his head.

It was Ping Yizhi who healed one person and killed another.

Doctor Ping had a strange temper, but he was very respectful to the Saint Aunt.

Green Bamboo Old Man and Madam Zhang stepped aside to eliminate any possible spies around them.

Ping Yizhi knew something big was going to happen when he saw this scene.

"I wonder what the Saint Lady has sent me?"

Ren Yingying asked back: "Can you prepare an antidote?"

When asked about professional issues, Ping Yizhi immediately said: "Everything has its own life and death, and there must be an antidote for poison!"

"I have treated countless poisoned people. I wonder what poison the Saint wants to cure?"

Ren Yingying didn't say anything and threw out a box of rouge that Dongfang Bubai had just given her.

Then she whispered a few words.

Ping Yizhi, who had originally looked relaxed, was instantly sweating profusely.

"But it can be matched."

"But it will take some time, at least one or two months."

Ren Yingying nodded. She didn't say much. She turned around and told Madam Zhang again to stay in Kaifeng. Then she went south to Shaoxing with Green Bamboo Old Man.

"Aunt, what did the elders say?"

"They are all my father's old subordinates. Their life in Blackwood Cliff is very difficult. They don't know when Yang Lianting will use them to establish his authority. They are worried every day."

"If it weren't for the Three Corpses Brain Pill, I would have defected and left the sect long ago."

"If they can really get the antidote, they will go to Lin'an immediately. Madam Zhang will wait for the antidote here. After getting it, she will go to Pingdingzhou to save me from traveling back and forth and causing any unexpected events."

Ren Yingying calculated the time in her mind as she said this.

If she ran back and forth, the shameless thief would definitely come back empty-handed in Kuaiji Mountain and return to Hengyang in disappointment.

Thinking of his frustrated look, I felt a sense of relief in my heart, and a smile appeared on my face under the veil.

But it's just thinking about doing evil.

Green Bamboo Old Man had no idea what the Mid-Autumn Festival appointment was and thought the Saint Lady’s arrangement was very reasonable.

"Aunt, I can't see through the martial arts world these days. I met several weird masters in Pingding Prefecture a few days ago."

"I also heard that some successors have emerged from the martial arts families in the Central Plains."

"This is really a rare thing."

The so-called successor of a martial arts family refers to the younger generation who fills in the gaps in the original inheritance.

Ren Yingying said: "It's probably caused by the fragments of the Yin-Yang Sword Manual."

A figure flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but say, "There are always some unexpectedly talented people in the world."

"If the mysteries of martial arts are passed on to these people and happen to coincide with their skills, it wouldn't be surprising if they could gain some insights."

Green Bamboo Elder sighed a little: "Divine skills manuals like this are usually kept in the hands of large sects, and others have no chance to get their hands on them. Now, even small sects have obtained some, real or fake."

"I really don't know what this world will become."

The Saint Lady did not respond, but just looked towards the south.

Green Bamboo Elder said worriedly, "When the elders get the antidote and go to Lin'an, they will probably be followed by many Black Wood Cliff masters who are chasing after them."

"Then give them the antidote."

Ren Yingying said: "I already felt something different when I got to the cliff this time."

"Shangguan Yun and his men have been to Fuzhou and have come into contact with the sword manual. Which martial artist dares to say that they don't have the crazy dream of being invincible? People's minds are tempted, but they are trapped by the Three Corpses Brain Pill, and they are far less free than the people in the martial arts world."

Green Bamboo Elder nodded and said, "This is a feasible plan."

Spreading the antidote may lead to many apostates, but the number of people who are truly willing to brag is probably small.

"Once we got to Shaoxing, we tried to contact Uncle Xiang."

"We're going to get ready to take action."

……

In Songfeng Temple in Qingcheng Mountain, Yu Canghai's cutting technique became more and more proficient.

When the chief eunuch in the palace saw this, he would also express his admiration and praise the beautiful swordsmanship.

The blade is roasted by fire and smeared with gold. When the knife is drawn, it will be as strong as pine and as fast as wind.

From the Dragon Boat Festival to the beginning of June, Yu Canghai killed at least twenty disciples.

These disciples either already had children, or suddenly came to their senses after having some free time in the brothels.

How can women be as happy as practicing swordplay?

The success rate of Songshan disciples practicing sword skills after cutting is obviously not as high as that of Songfeng Temple. This is thanks to the deviation created by Feng Buping.

The Qingcheng disciples, like the Songshan disciples, remembered the secret manual incorrectly, but they arranged the manual randomly and got more correct answers by accident.

The people of Qingcheng Sect are so crazy, thanks to Shen Renjun.

He was the first person to try, and he succeeded.

Yu Canghai's ambition grew even more. When he heard that a cassock had leaked out in the martial arts world, he wanted to get it.

When his skills are more perfected, he might be able to make up his mind.

When Master Yu watched his disciples making rapid progress and was struggling over whether to cut off the relationship,
Zhao Rong on the top of Tianzhu Peak was also struggling. He went into seclusion for several days, trying to create a set of internal energy skills, but he was not good enough and failed to come up with any results.

After a few days, Zhao Rong gave up for the time being and left the Five Gods Peak with many insights into sword practice and martial arts training.

He had not been on the mountain all the time in the past six months. He would occasionally go down to a place not far above the post station to get some fresh air, and then return to the top of the mountain soon after.

This time, he officially left the country.

The fifth day of July.

"Big Brother!"

Having received the news early that their young master was about to come out of seclusion, more than thirty disciples came to the hillside of Tianzhu Peak.

As soon as a figure appeared in the chaotic mist in the mountains, all the disciples shouted in unison.

The young man was still wearing green clothes, with his hair slightly messy.

Living on a high cliff, I am accustomed to looking at the top of the clouds, facing the morning dew in the morning and the sunset in the evening.

Apart from the disciples who brought meals, there was no one in the retreat area. It is no exaggeration to say that it is isolated from the world.

After being away from the world for a long time, there is a sense of transcendence in him.

Although he had long been accustomed to his little master's behavior, he still couldn't help but feel shaken when he saw his true appearance.

quickly
The Hengshan disciples saw an incredible scene.

The man in green had just emerged from the dense mountain fog, but I felt a flash before my eyes, and the figure seemed to sway once, and then sway again.

The little master was clearly very far away, but now he seems very close.

It seemed like I had only taken two steps, how could I have covered such a long distance?

This. What kind of body movement is this?
Everyone was dumbfounded and had no idea how this was done.

Lu Songfeng commented in amazement: "Like thunder and lightning."

When Zhao Rong approached, he smiled and bowed: "Congratulations, Senior Brother, on your great improvement in skills!"

Zhao Rong greeted the fellow disciples who came here to greet him. Originally, he didn't want to make it so grand, so he just came out of seclusion and went back to the city alone.

But all the fellow disciples felt that they could not be careless and were willing to come here to welcome him.

"Has anything major happened in the sect recently?"

"There are no major events within the sect, but there are many things happening in the martial arts world."

"We'll talk as we go."

"it is good."

They rode back to Yancheng and talked about martial arts all the way.

The things Lu Songfeng talked about in the martial arts world mainly revolved around the Yin-Yang Sword Manual, and Zhao Rong was not surprised.

What he didn't expect was that the people in the martial arts world were more devoted to the martial arts concepts in Yang Pu.

Especially those sects with corresponding skills regard it as a treasure.

As for the secret method of castrating oneself to practice sword skills, it has been criticized by many people.

The main thing is that some people found that they couldn’t practice the sword manual after cutting, which was like the sky falling.

This is the difference between Yin Pu and Yang Pu. A few scattered formulas in Yin Pu do not have much effect, while a few formulas in Yang Pu are often thought-provoking.

The sword manual was already in pieces, and it was circulated again in the martial arts world, with it being upside down and disordered, and a mixture of yin and yang.

It is really cruel to yourself to cut and practice martial arts without being sure whether what you have in your hand is real or fake.

Then these ruthless people realized that they couldn't practice by cutting, and they collapsed.

Unless you learn Sichuan dialect right away, you can go to Songfeng Temple and ask Abbot Yu for some guidance.

For most martial artists who have calmed down.

Using the profound martial arts concepts in the Yin-Yang Sword Manual as a reference, you can broaden your horizons, consolidate what you have learned, and even create new things based on what you have learned.

This is the safer way.

In just half a year, some people who are obsessed with martial arts have come together to study and discuss.

The magic book has always been exclusive to big sects. This broken book is like a sky full of stars, and it also gives these ordinary martial artists an opportunity.

At the gate of Yancheng.

Lu Songfeng said with emotion: "The world is vast, and there is indeed no shortage of talented and heroic people."

"I have heard that many martial artists have gained insights from those martial arts concepts, some have gained more, some have gained less."

"The closest one is Dai Tianni, the owner of Anren Pi Gua Sword Hall. The Pi Gua sword he made was originally very ordinary, not even complete. His sword skills of more than 50 years are nothing to be proud of."

"Now I have finally realized it, and I am now able to chop down the pine trees with my sword with unrivalled strength."

"I heard that he passed on his powerful strength technique to his son. This Anren Pi Gua Sword School has passed on another tradition. This is really amazing."

"..."

Hearing his emotion, Zhao Rong's heart was also moved.

He felt that he had underestimated some things.

Those martial artists who have been immersed in various techniques for many years may not be able to comprehend the profound mysteries in Yang Pu.

But as long as we get some inspiration, it is possible to ignite the fire accumulated over the years, burn out new knowledge, and prosper again.

The increasingly declining martial arts world suddenly opened up its mind and started to innovate.

How can we underestimate the people in this world?

In the few days after returning to the mountain gate, Zhao Rong spent less time in Cangjian Pavilion and more time instructing his disciples in sword practice at Tingfengtai.

He could quickly find the flaws in his disciples' various sword techniques and sword formations.

Ten days later, Zhao Rong calculated the time and prepared to go to Shaoxing.

The method of transforming Yin into Yang based on the frosty force was finally a little lacking.

After all, the upper limit of frost power is relatively low, far inferior to the extremely yin and cold energy.

Including the time spent on the road, it was almost Mid-Autumn Festival when we arrived at Kuaiji Mountain.

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