Listening to the faint sound of waves outside the cabin, I lay on the bed in the wind and looked out through the quartz wall. The night was now dark, and the moon was high and half-hidden in the clouds. There are only flat boats moored on the river, leaving a few fishing fires. The scenery couldn't be more tranquil.

At this moment, Suifeng remembered a lot. He remembered the old man who sold baked cakes in Yangzhou City, he remembered the care of his parents when he was a child, and he remembered the scene when Uncle Changming was reluctant to part with him. When he was a child, Suitian often took him to the Yangtze River and listened to the ups and downs of the river. At that time, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, nor did he have to live such a wandering life, let alone worry about his own safety. Mom would tell him the stories of heroes and heroes from ancient times at his bedside, and I remember that at the end of the story, he would always smile and say, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely become such a hero when I grow up." ”

The words are still in my ears, and the scenes are all vivid, and I have never been just a person. Those bits and pieces of memories came to my heart, and a sense of loneliness that I had never felt before quietly emerged. He had been running around every day to survive, and he had never had the slightest respite, and he had never felt this way.

Now it's just a small comfortable time, and those hidden, suppressed feelings are about to explode silently. There is nothing more bitter in the world than loneliness, and Sui Feng is just a little teenager, how can he resist it? The faces of his parents flashed over and over again, his nose couldn't help but be sore, and he cried loudly in the quilt with the wind.

The bitterness and bitterness of these years seem to have turned into tears and rolled away. "After all, you have to walk on your own. For some reason, Wang Changming's words popped up in my mind again. The wind pulled his head out of the quilt, and although his nose still twitched, the tears finally stopped. "It takes a senior to start practicing martial arts at the age of fifteen to become a generation of heroes, can't I?" touched his chest, and the gold leaf with the Heavenly Interpretation Technique still written. Thinking of his father's good intentions again, he hid the Heavenly Analysis Recipe in the tombstone, and choked up again.

"Father and mother, Uncle Changming, I will not let you down. I will definitely grow up with the wind and become a generation of heroes!"

Outside the quartz wall, the moon has emerged from the thick dark clouds. The bright moon was in the sky, the shining silver light was sprinkled, and the whole bearing changed with the wind, and he was no longer the fragile boy before. By this time, the candle had burned to the end, and the candle flickered for a moment before it went out. Looking at the empty candlestick with the wind, he was silently distracted, thinking of the invincible Murong Xuanfeng. It's just that this time I thought of him, but I was no longer faint and sighed, and my heart was excited, and I secretly swore "Murong Xuanfeng, I will definitely surpass you!"

At this point, he felt more and more that time waited for no one, and there was no more time to waste, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to practice silently reciting the Heaven Analysis Method in his heart.

Practicing martial arts, especially internal strength, is the most taboo and greedy for power, and he has listened to his father's repeated emphasis since he was a child. Even if he had just started, he was still not in a hurry, and slowly attracted a trace of breath from heaven and earth into his body from Baihui. The analysis of the heaven is based on the Book of Changes, the most can be mixed with the essence to the turnips, the acquired return to the congenital, the innate division of yin and yang five elements, is to use this method for the meridians are extremely high, the wider the meridians, the faster the speed of practice.

Sui Feng was extremely cautious at first, only a trace of aura, and after the urging of the magic trick, the day after tomorrow returned to the innate nature, and went to nine out of nine almost there was nothing left. He was not in a hurry, and increased the amount of aura attraction little by little, until the zuihou meridians were stretched to the limit, and when they were almost torn, they slowly decreased. After this toss, I was sweating with the wind. Finally saved a trace of innate qi. ...,

With the wind carefully urging a trace of innate qi to follow the meridians, Zuihou slowly sank into the sea of qi. In an instant, a sense of comfort flooded into my mind, as if a person who had been hungry for three days had finally eaten a peerless meal. As soon as the innate qi entered the dantian, it immediately dispersed, becoming a faint and invisible cloud of smoke. There is still a long way to go, but Sui Feng didn't know that today was the first step in his cultivation.

Close your eyes with the wind and experience it carefully, and feel that the breath in the meridians is as faint as a gossamer, and you will realize the importance of the meridians more and more. "Hey, it's a pity that I'm old, and my meridians aren't as tender as those of children, otherwise this speed would have been much faster. Just when he secretly felt sorry, he suddenly remembered that the sword technique given by Changming seemed to have the effect of expanding the meridians. Before, he didn't know anything about internal breathing, and he didn't dare to cultivate indiscriminately. This time, after practicing the Heavenly Analysis Technique, I have a general understanding of the distribution of meridians in the body, and I no longer have scruples.

Only then did he remember that the Chunjun Sword had been lent to Liang Thief'er, but fortunately, there were swords and other weapons hanging on the walls of the room in the Murong family. Sui Feng took one in his hand and danced according to the sword technique.

While secretly using the secret technique of heavenly arithmetic in the Heavenly Analysis Technique, while practicing the sword technique, he used the Heavenly Analysis Technique to turn this essence into innate qi. Sure enough, there was a warm breath flowing into the meridians along the wrist, just like rain and dew moistening the soil, and every inch of the meridians was stretched little by little. It's not obvious, but it's as if you're breathing all over your body.

Sui Feng suddenly had a bold idea, "Can I use the Heaven Analysis Technique to urge this innate qi to merge into the sea of qi?"

Although Sui Feng still had a little concern, he thought that if he succeeded, his cultivation speed could be increased several times. I couldn't resist the temptation and tried it carefully. Although most of them were still scattered into the limbs, a small part of the remaining ones were really introduced into the sea of qi by him.

Surprised, he almost jumped with joy with the wind. Although the aura gathered by the sword technique is slower than that of simple meditation and practice, it can not only broaden the meridians but also improve the swordsmanship, and this widening of the meridians alone can be counted as an anti-heaven divine skill. Sui Feng also knows this, and his heart is already very content. Hurriedly put away his thoughts, no longer delusional, and practiced swordsmanship with peace of mind.

The deeper the night, the more silent it became, and the faint sound of the sword in the wind room should be echoed with the sound of the waves outside the cabin, which lasted for most of the night. When it was close to the early morning, Sui Feng was afraid that the disciples of the Murong family would hear it, so he stopped cultivating.

The early morning of the winter night was already very late, and although it was still dark outside, it was already past the time when the rooster crowed. The sea of qi that follows the wind has been filled with a lot of innate qi, but although these are innate qi, they are still not pure, and they still need to be further smelted, but compared to ordinary people, this is already a flying speed. Sui Feng still felt that it was not enough, he himself knew very well how big the gap was between Liang Thief and Murong Xuanfeng, maybe their progress was not slower than him.

Then he practiced the magic step in the house with the wind. According to Liang Steal'er, if the phantom step is practiced to the extreme, it can not only volley the void, but also be as big as a few zhang and as small as a small square inch, which is unpredictable.

Don't be anxious with the wind, start from the basics. He walked slowly ten steps in the room, and after a visual inspection, it was about three feet. In the mental method, it is said that "slow down with ten steps, and the mental method tends to it." The stride is getting bigger, the step is getting less, so that it is one. That is to say, every time you drive with the Phantom Step Method, as you become more and more proficient, your pace will become larger unconsciously. The number of steps required for the same distance will also be reduced accordingly, which is called "parallel steps" in the mental method, and when one step can be taken more than 10 steps, it is considered a slight achievement.

Of course, the magic step is not only a parallel step, but also a variety of other wonderful uses. It's just that parallel steps are the cornerstone of various other footwork, and when they really encounter critical situations, they are also used the most. ...,

He thought that this kind of physical technique would be relatively simple compared to internal strength, but he tried back and forth many times according to the mental method, and each time he either did not keep up with the pace of the internal breath, or he only forgot the pace of the internal breath. I often stopped after practicing a few times, and while gasping, I recalled the scene when Liang Thief was climbing the water dragon with a phantom step. Sui Feng sighed and imitated Liang Stealer's movements little by little.

Slowly, he realized that it was not as difficult as he imagined. As long as the pace is on point, with a little luck, the breath will automatically circulate, and there is no need to be too deliberate. Suifeng has never understood this trick before, and he has tried many times. Later, he simply did not use his internal strength, and concentrated on only walking footwork.

His internal strength is extremely shallow at the moment, and he can't walk a few times at all, but it is smoother after not using internal force. After going back and forth three or five times, I gradually came to a realization. is obviously down-to-earth, but there is a feeling of being in an illusory and ethereal place. When I looked down after ten steps, I found that I had exceeded the distance of three zhang. Seeing that the effect was gradually taking effect, Sui Feng felt a burst of satisfaction, and his enthusiasm for practice was even higher.

This practice is another half an hour. His footwork has become more and more proficient, and without internal breathing, he has reached a distance of three zhang in less than ten steps. And what puzzled him was that the distance he stepped on every time was obviously the same, why was it farther than before? Liang had not said this question before, and maybe he didn't know.

Sui Feng didn't bother with these unanswerable questions, he just concentrated on cultivating, and he gradually closed his inner breath again. His foundation is shallow at the moment, and he can only walk three times with his internal breath at a distance of three zhang. After three times, the sea of qi is empty, and you have to meditate and pranayama again. Fortunately, as long as there is a trace of the innate true qi that has been stored in the sea of qi, it can be practiced back quickly, and it no longer needs to be drawn from heaven and earth bit by bit as before.

It took another half an hour to perfectly integrate the inner breath into the footwork. The distance of three zhang is only nine steps, although it is only one-tenth less than before, but it is a huge opportunity. In the future, after his internal strength is further improved, the effect will also rise and become more obvious.

Zuihou took a good breath with the wind and walked a few more times to consolidate it. Every time I take a step, I feel like my body is illusory. It was as if I was about to escape from the world, and although it was only for a moment, it still shook the wind a lot. What Liang Stealer said is not wrong at all, such footwork is really the best in the world.

"I just don't know what kind of characteristics he has learned?" muttered to himself. Looking outside again, a hint of white light on the fish belly could be faintly seen in the sky. It's time to get up and wash, and Sui Feng has already practiced all night, but he is very energetic at the moment, feeling the innate essence in the dantian, and Sui Feng is satisfied. People who practice martial arts practice all night are no longer normal, and the internal strength has the effect of removing fatigue and restoring energy, and even some masters retreat, and it is common not to eat, drink or sleep for several days, and Bigu comes from this.

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