Chapter 143: Meeting the Wood Kendo Man Again
It's been a few days since the time to meet the wooden kendo people, and I don't know if the wooden kendo people are still in Tokai City. However, as soon as he thought that the galloping horse diagram was still in his hand, Nangong Chu knew that the Mu Kendao people would definitely not leave Donghai City.
The treasure of the Iron Sword Gate, which was finally found, will not be left to the people by the people of the wooden kendo people.
Nangong Chu was in the city at night, shuttling through the streets, standing at the other end of the hustle and bustle. The blooming neon lights weave the beauty of the night, and the city listens to the deepest part of people's hearts in the wine glasses gently swaying in the hands of men and women.
The pavilion of the dance pavilion is bright and green, the brilliant lights echo with the soft night, the orange orange moonlight, the orange orange light, the orange orange light is glowing with a faint frost.
However, the first feeling that the metropolis of Donghai City gave Nangong Chu was ...... There are a lot of people! Every time it is time to commute, the streets are crowded. Fortunately, it's night, but Tokai City, known as the city that never sleeps, is still bustling.
Although Nangong Chu seems to be walking, he is actually so fast that he is not under a high-speed car. If an ancient martial arts master sees this scene, he will exclaim: shrink the ground into inches, and catch the cicadas in eight steps?
Through the bustling city, streets and alleys, soon, Nangong Chu arrived at the outskirts of Donghai City. The fresh air is blowing in the face, and the air in the suburbs is a little more "lively" than in the urban area.
When he arrived at the outskirts, Nangong Chu stimulated the masculine true qi in the Eight Yang meridians, and a layer of pale golden light suddenly appeared all over his body.
Take a big stride, walk like thunder. Nangong Chu left an afterimage in place, rushed forward, a ray of light and shadow swept across the ground at great speed, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared under the canopy.
In the Yuanhu high-end villa community, a villa near the lake is actually brightly lit, could it be that Nangong Chu Master and Apprentice and Yan Beifei left here, and there are still people living in the villa?
A few miles away from the villa, under the willow trees by the lake, stood a long-haired teenager, who was staring at the villa across the lake.
"Why is there still anyone living there?Long Ziyan hasn't left yet?" the young man couldn't help frowning.
A breeze blew, the wicker swayed lightly with the wind, and ripples were set off on the surface of the lake, and the boy had disappeared under the willow tree, without a trace.
Although the lake villa is brightly lit, it is surprisingly quiet, deserted, and the floor furniture in the house does not seem to have any dust, it is clean, and it seems that there are really people living here.
On the balcony on the second floor of the villa, a figure suddenly appeared. The man opened a door from the balcony leading to the villa and walked in.
"I can't sense the breath of someone, it's strange. "The one who walked into the house from the balcony was the long-haired boy who had been standing under the willow tree by the lake a few miles away.
The distance of several miles is said in an instant, and the light skill of this young man is really incredible.
"I don't know if the painting is still there. The boy then went to the attic, opened the door, and went into the attic, but found that all the furniture inside was spotless, and the books were neatly placed on the shelves.
The boy walked towards the desk in front of the bookshelf and sat directly on the chair behind the desk, not knowing where he had done anything at the desk, but seeing that the bookshelves behind him were slowly moving from the middle to the sides.
It turned out that there was a hole behind the bookshelf, and a metal safety compartment appeared on the wall. Similar to the combination lock on the safe, a display device, a numeric keypad.
"Haha! I see!" a laugher suddenly appeared outside the attic, and then a man pushed the door through the outside.
An ordinary face covered in wind and frost, a short figure, a gray robe, and a peachwood sword behind him. The person who came turned out to be a wooden kendo person.
The boy was shocked at first, but when he saw who it was, he was overjoyed.
"Hmm, I can't imagine that in just a month, your cultivation has improved again!" The eyes of the wooden kendo man were like torches, and the young man's cultivation was like a lighthouse in the dark, completely exposed to the eyes of the wooden kendo man.
The seniors laughed, and they should first return the ancient paintings to their original owners, and then ask the seniors for advice on the way of cultivation. The young man said respectfully.
This long-haired young man is Nangong Chu who returned to the lakeside villa, and only he and Yan Beifei know where the ancient painting containing martial intent is stored and how to take it out.
After Nangong Chu finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the front of the dark grid and entered the password, but when he heard a soft click, the metal door of the dark grid opened, and a scroll lay quietly in the dark grid.
"How did the seniors know that they would be here tonight?" Nangong Chu asked as he handed the rolled ancient painting to the wooden kendo man.
He was very curious as to why the wooden kendo man would come so coincidentally, and just as he was about to open the secret compartment and take out the ancient painting, he appeared outside the attic.
"Hehe, in fact, as soon as you appeared in the villa, I knew that someone had entered the villa. The wooden kendo man was very excited, and his hands that caught the ancient painting were a little trembling.
"Could it be ......!" Nangong Chu suddenly thought of something.
"Yes, I've been living here for half a month. The wooden kendo man said with a smile, and then he said embarrassedly: "I really can't rest assured of this ancient painting, so I came here again half a month ago, but I found that the building here was empty, and such a good house was empty, so there was a dove occupying the magpie's nest." ”
No wonder when Nangong Chu entered the villa, he saw that the villa was spotless, obviously there were people walking around the villa often, but he didn't feel that there were people in the villa. The Wood Kendo man is an invincible powerhouse at the innate level, how can his aura be sensed by Nangong Chu?
"I suddenly disappeared for more than a month, and I was really helpless. Nangong Chu sighed.
"What the hell is going on? Do you want me to help?" The Mu Kendao man successfully took back the heavy treasure of the sect, and he was in a good mood, but he didn't wait for Nangong Chu to open his voice and offered to help.
"Hehe! The matter has passed, and the danger has finally been saved, but there is an abnormal situation in the cultivation of the next, and it is good to ask the seniors for guidance. Nangong Chu took advantage of this opportunity to talk to the Mu Kendao people about the transformation of the true qi in his body into yin and yang.
"Strange, it's amazing, how can this be?" After the wooden kendo man put away the ancient painting, he put his hand on Nangong Chu's vein gate and checked his pulse.
Mu Kendo's face immediately became solemn, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and his eyes flashed with surprise from time to time. After a long time, the wooden kendo man let out a long sigh and withdrew the two fingers that were on top of the Nangong Chu Pulse Gate.
"When I saw you before, I felt that your breath seemed to have changed into another person, and I said that you deliberately hid your original breath, and it turned out that such an incredible change had taken place in your body, which really surprised me. "Wood Kendo is humane.
"Is there a remedy?" Nangong Chu hurriedly asked.
"Yes, but it's up to you. The wooden kendo man pondered for a while before he said slowly.
After listening to the words of the wooden kendo man, Nangong Chu could finally let go of the big stone in his heart. Yin and Yang are the same body, and it seems to be infinitely mysterious, but he knows that this is a super bomb that can blow him to pieces at any time.
As long as one is not well controlled, when the yin and yang qi collide together, the yin and yang qi will inevitably get out of control, and then the tendons may be broken and fractured, and they may become wasted, or they may die in a whimper.
"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear. Nangong Chu said excitedly.
"The innate realm, smelting yin and yang. The wooden kendo man said with a solemn face.
"Innate realm?" Nangong Chu said dumbfounded, and he was dumbfounded. Don't look at him, he now has the cultivation of the peak of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, but the sixth order and the seventh order are only seen, but there is a difference between the acquired and the innate one.
The sixth-order masterpiece, a hundred feet to go further, is the difference between heaven and earth. In the ancient martial arts realm, there are many masters who have been stuck in the sixth-order Dacheng realm for decades.
Dongfang Zhentian of the Oriental family, Song Jingtian, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, and Ouyang Shuangjue. In addition to these people, among the reckless, I don't know how many people have spent their entire lives, and in the end, they are still stuck in the sixth-order Dacheng realm, and they can't go any further in their lives.
To achieve the innate realm, not only must open up the whole body in all the entrances, so that the meridians of the whole body are connected into a line, forming a great Zhou Tian and a great cycle in the body, the most important thing is the realm of the state of mind, if the mind cannot be promoted to the innate martial realm, the domain of innate martial intent, even if the formation of a large circulation in the body, can not break into the innate realm.
Nangong Chu didn't dare to expect that he would be able to break through to the innate invincible realm at the age of less than twenty. He asked himself that his state of mind was still insurmountably far from the innate realm.