Evergreen Immortal..

Chapter 30: Mysterious Qi

"I see."

Wu Tu leaned back slightly, revealing a look of regret.

He did not suspect that Li Rui was lying.

Li Rui was admitted to the rank not long ago. At that time, he was just a groom and was not qualified to participate in the affairs of Huaqing Sect.

It is abnormal to know too much.

He just happened to follow the clues and found the Zhu family, hoping to get some useful information from Li Rui.

Wu Tu kindly reminded: "I heard that the Huaqing Sect traitor has been hiding in Qinghe City. He seems to be looking for something. Most of the constables involved in this matter were killed. Brother, you should be more careful."

Although this matter is somewhat risky, the bid is also high.

If you want to survive in the underworld, you have to fight hard and compete.

Wu Tu was also helpless.

If he hadn't been suppressed by Zhao Wei, he wouldn't have had to look for cultivation resources outside.

"Thank you."

Of course Li Rui knew what the Huaqing Sect disciple was looking for.

However, the white ape's sword had already been burned to ashes by him.

That Huaqing Sect disciple is truly amazing. He killed so many constables in Qinghe, yet he hasn't been caught yet.

He was wary.

After drinking, Li Rui returned to Tianyi Church alone.

He did not agree to let Wu Tu join Huaqing Sect in dealing with the Guiming Sect.

Neither the Huaqing Sect nor the Guiming Sect are people he can afford to offend.

Slow development is the way to go.

The days passed by.

The Tiger Bone Pill is worthy of being an eighth-grade elixir. Even if it is the lowest-grade kind of elixir, it is still incomparable to the ninth-grade elixir.

The effect of the medicine lasted for a full month before it completely dissipated.

In the courtyard.

Li Rui held a long knife in his hand, the wind from the knife blew up fallen leaves, and the cold light was sharp.

midair.

A drop of water was precisely cut in half by the long knife.

Become!

Looking at the water stains on both sides of the blade, this is a sign that the white ape has achieved some success in swordplay.

Cut off the water with the knife.

What is tested is the accuracy of the swordsmanship, so that one can gain the upper hand in actual combat.

Li Rui weighed the long sword in his hand.

Although the standard long sword of the Tiandi League is good and made of good iron, it is too light.

The white ape wears a sword and uses the back of the sword and the blade to hurt the enemy.

It is said to be chopping, but in fact it is smashing, taking the approach of using great force to open mountains, so only a heavy sword can truly bring out the power of the White Ape's Sword.

"It seems that I need to make a good knife."

Li Rui has already received this month's salary.

A full ten taels of silver!

More than enough to make a good knife.

Having made up his mind, he went to the Wenwu Hall.

In addition to managing the household registration of Tiandi League disciples, Wenwu Hall is also responsible for the forging of weapons within the league.

"Master Li, do you want to make a knife?"

A young disciple from the Wenwu Hall was somewhat surprised when he heard Li Rui's request.

This young disciple happened to be the person who received Li Rui when he first came to the Tiandi Alliance, so he recognized Li Rui.

Li Rui nodded.

"Twenty taels of silver. Don't be reluctant to use iron. If it's not enough, you can ask me for more, but it must be heavy."

He emphasized the tone of the word "重".

The young disciple's mouth twitched.

This Hall Master Li wants to make a sword that weighs thirty kilograms.

Can that thing still be called a knife?

However, since Li Rui paid the money and was the head of Tianyi Hall, Wenwu Hall naturally had no reason to refuse.

"Master Li, don't worry. The blacksmiths in the Wenwu Hall are all famous craftsmen in the city. Their skills are beyond doubt. Twenty taels of silver is more than enough."

Li Rui had no other requirements except that the sword he wanted to make was heavier. This was much easier than other hall masters.

For any special iron, sometimes three blacksmiths need to take turns hammering it for seven days and seven nights before it can take shape. That is really difficult.

This young disciple had seen a lot of this, so he was just surprised.

A seventy-year-old man uses a thirty-pound knife.

I dare not imagine that scene.

"Regulating Qi and reducing breath will have a slower effect. If you hold Qi and move Qi at the same time, the effect will be twice as good."

The sound of turning pages.

Li Rui leaned on the couch, flipping through a Taoist scripture in his hands, and the rustling sound of leaves swaying filled his ears.

"Wonderful!"

He secretly praised it.

Many of the previous doubts about the White Ape's Sword Breathing Method were explained in the Taoist scriptures.

The breathing method focuses on training qi.

When a martial artist reaches a high level, all he needs is a breath. The longer the breath, the longer his martial arts skills will be.

Therefore, when storytellers describe a warrior with great strength, they often say that he has a long breath. This is the reason.

As long as you practice your qi, you will reach the innate level.

If one could train his Qi to be as vast as the ocean, the magnitude of the event would be unimaginable.

Li Ruifu came to my heart.

In a trance, he saw a wisp of green air floating in front of his eyes, as lively as a mountain spring and as lively as a mountain ape in the forest.

Mysterious and pure energy!
According to the records in the White Ape's Sword Breathing Method, when the breathing method is practiced to a high level, it can give birth to a wisp of Qi, which is called Xuanqing Qi.

But, that is an existence that can only be sensed by those above the sixth level!

Li Rui was a little bit unbelievable.

He compared it again and again with the description of Xuan Qing Qi in the breathing method in his mind, and finally confirmed that the phantom he saw was the sign of Xuan Qing Qi.

Even though there is still a long way to go to give birth to the Xuanqing Qi.

But just to see it from a distance is already a remarkable achievement.

"Yu Kingdom Sword Saint Liu Taibai entered Taoism at the age of three, reached the rank at the age of five, and saw Qi at the age of seven. He is the best martial artist in the world."

If we infer this way.

Sword Saint Liu Taibai took four full years, but he only took one?!

"The Sword Master is not as good as me?"

Li Rui's heart was pounding.

With the martial bone, his talent is indeed too extraordinary. If it weren't for the resource constraints, he would probably be able to grow faster.

Once he shows his martial arts ability, he will surely be sought after by those big guys and will have plenty of resources.

But the risks are also huge.

It would be bad if you ran into an old monster who liked to steal people's talents.

Li Rui is already seventy years old and has heard of too many martial arts heroes who eventually fell.

It's not important how fast you walk, what's important is how far you walk.

As long as I can reach the top, it doesn’t matter if it’s slow. I’ve already waited for decades, so a little more time won’t matter.

The sound of flipping pages was heard again.

“One begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.”

"Master Li, your sword is ready."

A young disciple from the Wenwu Hall brought a large sword that was half a person's height to the table.

"This sword is three feet and seven inches long and is made of thirty-seven pounds of Huishan iron. It took three masters three days and three nights to make it."

The young disciple spoke eloquently.

Then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Master lost control for a moment and used too much iron. Master Li needs to make up five taels of silver."

"If Master Li is not satisfied, I will ask Master to beat him again."

The young disciple glanced at Li Rui, feeling uneasy.

If Li Rui was really dissatisfied, it would be difficult for anyone to take over the knife which weighed 37 kilograms, and he would be punished for it.

Li Rui held the knife handle with his right hand.

It feels soft and smooth to the touch. The master of the knife specially made the handle with walnut wood, which is very luxurious.

The next second, the young disciple's eyelids twitched.

Li Rui lifted the sword weighing more than 30 kilograms with ease. He waved it lightly and nodded.

"Good knife!"

(End of this chapter)