"Whew..."

After meditating and practicing all night, Mo Lingquan took a long breath of turbidity and stood up, and the bones in his body crackled and crackled, and he felt extremely comfortable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ever since the opening of the one hundred and eight acupoints of the Eight Veins of the Strange Meridians around his body, his cultivation can be described as a thousand miles in a day.

This one hundred and eight acupoints are in line with the number of heaven and earth, and throughout the ages, no one will open them all at once.

For any exercise, the exercise route only needs a part of the meridians and points.

The strength of the exercises is also related to the meridians and points that need to be opened up by the exercise route. Of course, more is not always better, after all, there are some tricks that complement each other, and some of them are mutually exclusive and conflicting. These are the secrets of all sects.

The sky was already white, Mo Lingquan picked up the portable sword on the side and waved it.

The swordsmanship he practiced was slow and simple. The mellow connection between the moves gives people the feeling that even the sword dance performed by those weak women in the painting boat is more beautiful and exquisite than this.

But it is precisely this seemingly slow and simple swordsmanship, every time Mo Lingquan practices, he has a feeling of being in harmony with the sky and integrating with heaven and earth.

This is what the gray-clothed old man Qin Huaiyuan said, "The road is simple, and the sword has a heart." ”

The moon at the center of the eyebrows rotates endlessly, and the power of the moon extends unconsciously. Everything around me is presented in my mind.

It's clearer than seeing it with your own eyes, but with Mo Lingquan's current strength, he also takes himself as a radius of 100 meters, and no matter how far he goes, he can't do it.

Every time he practiced swordsmanship, his spirit and spirit merged with this heaven and earth, and the internal force of the "Xuanyi Jue" in his body worked rapidly, absorbing the vitality between this heaven and earth to strengthen himself.

Every time he practiced more, he admired Qin Huaiyuan a little, and by practicing this set of swordsmanship, he had a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Realm.

However, this set of sword techniques is extremely demanding to cultivate, unlike the ordinary use of force or the more sophisticated use of qi to drive the sword.

The heart sword is based on the mind, supplemented by strength, and the sword is born from the heart.

In this world, martial arts are respected. Too many people have been trapped in the realm of heaven all their lives.

Under the heavenly realm are ants, which is a rumor that has been circulating in the rivers and lakes since ancient times. But the heavenly realm is not so easy to achieve.

Opening up the second vein of Ren Du is just an entrance ticket to step into the heavenly realm in terms of skill. To truly enter the innate depends on comprehension, to comprehend one's own way. Too many people are trapped in this step, and they are called the Half-Step Heavenly Realm.

The master of the Heavenly Realm is no longer comparing his own skills, but his comprehension of his own Dao, comprehending a martial arts will that belongs to him, and turning it into a domain.

Only when you have a realm can you be qualified to call it the Heavenly Realm, which is an exercise of spiritual power.

In the comprehension, one's own strength will be improved, and the opponent will be suppressed by the comprehension.

This is also the origin of the saying that there are ants under the heavens. A field represents a small world.

As the saying goes, "There is no end to manpower, and there is no end to heaven and earth." ”

After all, the power of man is limited, but the power of heaven and earth is endless.

I feel the endless internal force in my body and the connection between the upper, middle and lower three dantians.

The long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand shook, and a sword shot out, hitting the bluestone in the distance, only to hear a pop, and then disappeared into it.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he returned his sword to its sheath and walked towards the elixir garden. From a distance, I saw Zhang Xutuo, the elder of the elixir garden, standing in a piece of elixir.

"It's difficult!"

Zhang Xutuo looked at the withered yellow sword spirit grass in front of him, and his brows tightened.

"Elder, you're here!"

On weekdays, Zhang Xutuo takes good care of Mo Lingquan, and when he comes, Mo Lingquan naturally wants to come forward to pay a visit.

Guarding the elixir garden is an idle job, and the care of the elixir on weekdays will not be handed over to disciples who don't know this way. Naturally, there is someone to take care of it.

The rules of the Hidden Sword Pavilion are very strict, except for some disciples who have been approved to come to collect medicines, and Elder Zhang Xutuo has come to visit from time to time to deal with some tricky situations.

Therefore, it is said that it is to guard the medicine garden, but in fact, there is not much to do, the elixir garden is full of vitality, but it is a good place to cultivate.

"Yes!"

Zhang Xutuo didn't look back, still staring at the yellowed and withered sword spirit grass in front of him, his brows tightened.

Mo Lingquan followed Zhang Xutuo's gaze, the sword spirit grass that was vigorous on weekdays had already turned yellow and withered at this time, and it was already dying.

The Sword Spirit Grass is the main material for refining the Sword Spirit Pill of the One Taste Pill.

It is a necessary elixir for the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion to begin to cultivate the sword qi after reaching the realm.

The fury and arrogance of the sword qi are well known, and a person who has not condensed the sword qi cannot be called a swordsman.

The function of the Sword Spirit Pill is to alleviate the damage of the sword qi to the meridian points when cultivating the sword qi, and speed up the adaptation speed of the meridian points to the sword qi.

Of course, like Mo Lingquan, he naturally didn't need the Sword Spirit Pill.

The vigorous vitality of the middle dantian could even repair the destroyed meridians and acupoints, not to mention the damage caused by the cultivation of sword qi to the meridians.

The moon wheel flowed slowly, and under Mo Lingquan's subtle perception, the veins of the sword spirit grass were clearly visible.

Suddenly, he found a slowly moving black dot on the Sword Spirit Grass, and it was this black spot that was devouring the vitality of the Sword Spirit Grass little by little.

"Elder, these sword spirit grasses have worms!"

After hesitating for a moment, the old man frowned and thought about Zhang Xutuo, Mo Lingquan said cautiously.

"Worms?"

Zhang Xutuo turned his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a surprised expression.

"Yes, the junior has seen it in an ancient book in the library cabinet, if the junior remembers correctly, it seems to be a soul eater. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Zhang Xutuo with a calm face, his eyes as clear as water.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

If it was someone else, Zhang Xutuo directly told him to get out. The little guy in front of him was determined, he already had a good impression of him, and he wanted to cultivate it, but he was determined to practice martial arts, so he gave up. This time, he contributed the heart sword cheats given by the ancestor, which made him even more impressed.

"The younger generation knows that if you don't say it because you are afraid of taking responsibility, everyone is like this, how can the Hidden Sword Pavilion gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. ”

Mo Lingquan arched his hand and replied respectfully.

"Moreover, the younger generations can have today's achievements, which is inseparable from the cultivation grace of the predecessors in the door, and they dare not forget it. As the saying goes, the big husband stands between heaven and earth, and he should do something and not do something. ”

Without waiting for Zhang Xutuo to speak, Mo Lingquan said again.

"Good! Very good! He is worthy of being the heir of the ancestor. The current juniors are too impetuous to calm down and read well, don't you know that martial arts, in addition to hard practice, you must also have rich knowledge support. ”

Zhang Xutuo looked at Mo Lingquan with a praising face, he had also seen the Spirit Devouring Insect in the classics, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time. He didn't even associate the withered sword spirit grass in front of him with it.

"Thank you for the praise of the seniors, the juniors deserve it!"

Mo Lingquan didn't know how Zhang Xutuo accepted his suggestion at this time.

"Little one, let's see if there's a solution. ”

Zhang Xutuo smiled slightly, and Mo Lingquan's arrogance and impatience made him feel good.

"According to the classics, the soul devouring insect is invasive, and the sword is difficult to hurt, but it is afraid of filth. Therefore, the younger generation thinks..."

Mo Lingquan pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Do you know that this elixir garden elixir is born from the essence of heaven and earth, and the most taboo thing is the filthy qi..."

Zhang Xutuo frowned, and most of his original good feelings towards Mo Lingquan disappeared, and the most taboo thing in elixir cultivation was filthy things. Three-year-olds understand this.

"The juniors know that they can use special methods to remove the filthy qi immediately after killing the Spirit Devouring Insect, which will not have much impact on the Elixir Garden. ”

Mo Lingquan looked serious, neither humble nor arrogant at Zhang Xutuo.

"The Hidden Sword Pavilion can afford to lose a batch of Sword Spirit Grass..."

Zhang Xutuo waved his hand and interrupted what Mo Lingquan was about to say next. This is an indirect telling to Mo Lingquan that he is willing to give up this piece of Sword Spirit Grass rather than use the method he said.

"The old man you just said can be regarded as not hearing, if there is a next time..."

Suddenly, Zhang Xutuo turned his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face.

"Senior... If you don't clear it, it's not just the Sword Spirit Grass that will be lost..."

Mo Lingquan also wanted to open his mouth to fight.

"Get out!"

Zhang Xutuo was furious, he poured his whole life into the elixir garden, every elixir here was treated by him as his own child, Mo Lingquan said so bluntly, how could he not be angry.