Chapter 211: Heart Lake Ripples Pass a Level
A sword light pierced the night sky and appeared in the sky outside Liufu, the sword light dispersed, and a young woman in a long white dress looked at Su Ming below condescendingly.
"You're Su Ming?"
Su Ming, who had just finished drinking, was a little drunk, and nodded blankly, "Who are you?"
Song Jia said bluntly: "Song Jia, the first sixth disciple in the south. β
Su Ming naturally hadn't heard of this name, and looked up at the woman with a puzzled expression.
Song Jia gently pushed the long sword on his waist, and a sword light bloomed out, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, slashing down.
Bite!
With a crisp sound, Liu Sanbian stood in front of Su Ming and stopped the sword light, the sword qi around his body surged, he carried his hands behind his back, looked up at Song Jia, and said in a slightly cold voice: "Who gave you the right to dare to kill people directly?"
Looking at Liu Sanbian who was blocking in front of her, Song Jia's expression condensed slightly, she didn't expect that Tianjiao Sword Cultivator, who had a relationship with each other back then, had become so powerful now, she said in a deep voice: "Master has an order, Su ordered me and other disciples to be killed." β
Liu San raised his eyebrows, the sword intent around him became even colder, he looked at Song Jia indifferently and said coldly: "Song Shouza is preparing to provoke a civil war in the Sword Pavilion?
A figure suddenly walked out beside Song Jia, and Guo Fengru also stood with his hands in his hands, overlooking the young sword cultivator below who was now famous.
He can see that this Liu Sanchang, who has stepped into the ten-story building for several years, has almost reached the limit of what this floor can accumulate, that is to say, it will not be long before this Tianjiao sword cultivator will be able to go to the next level and become a sword cultivator on the eleventh floor, even if he is a Tianjiao sword immortal who has been praised by countless people, he has to admit that Liu Sanchang's talent is really strong, and it is no wonder that the old ancestor will personally go out to collect apprentices, the old pavilion master also said at the beginning, there are many Tianjiao sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion for a hundred years, these people are all sword fairy embryos, and their talents are extremely high, but these Tianjiao are divided into two kinds, one is Liu Chen and Liu Sanchang, and the other is the sword fairy embryo outside themγ
He didn't know how long it would take for Liu Sanbian to cross the threshold of the Sword Immortal, but now it seemed that it would definitely not be too far away.
"Holy Son, this is the imperial decree of the master, we can all kill this young man. β
Liu Sanyan rubbed his fingers lightly, looked at Guo Fengru with cold eyes and said: "Go back and tell Song Fuyao, if you who have stepped into the realm of earth immortals dare to make a move, then don't blame me for letting her cut off all of her veins in the future, what about sword immortals, do you really think I can't kill them?"
"In the Sword Pavilion, if the sword cultivator on the eight-story building dares to come forward to kill, don't blame me Liu Sanbian for opening the killing ring, if Song Jia wants to fight, don't be in a hurry, after the junior brother leaves the mansion, if you want to fight, we will fight, now get out of me!"
A wave of anger appeared on Guo Fengru's face, the sword immortal on the twelfth floor of the dignified hall was so mocked by Liu Sanbian, but in the face of Liu Sanbian, he could only suppress his anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and left directly.
Song Jia did not leave with his senior brother, but looked at Liu Sanbian seriously and said, "Holy Son, why did Su Ming leave the mansion?"
Liu Sanyan changed a sword qi into the sky like a tide, pressing Song Jia directly pushed away dozens of meters away, "Get away, you will naturally go out when it's time to go out." β
Feeling the gap between himself and this holy son, Song Jia took a deep breath and turned around to disappear.
After driving away the two uninvited guests, Liu Sanchang's expression became a little better, turned to look at Su Ming, and said softly: "Don't think too much, just practice boxing with the second grandfather in the mansion now, you don't have to think about other things." β
Su Ming nodded and did not speak.
At noon the next day, after Su Ming climbed to the third floor, he saw that the old man's face was still not good-looking, and he couldn't help but say with a calm face: "Senior, I just wanted to talk about how I should practice swords after practicing boxing yesterday..."
The old man's expression froze, but it was fleeting, and he sneered: "I think it's too easy to practice boxing, otherwise where would you have the brain to think about these things now, the old man is a pure martial artist, different from you, and it's not a sword cultivator, you ask me if I have a fart to practice boxing!"
Although Su Ming has never fully recovered during this period, he can still clearly feel that his strength is constantly getting stronger.
The sky-bombarding style tempers the innate qi, the heaven-swallowing style sharpens the body and fist intent, and the immortal style beats his soul.
The three fist techniques have their own merits in the hands of the old man, and every punch that falls on Su Ming's body is painful.
But it is precisely this kind of pain that he was able to condense the five innate qi in more than three months, and looking at the strength of the old man's punches, he wants to temper each innate qi to the limit of being able to withstand ten punches, so it is precisely because of this that Su Ming will feel pain every day, there is no so-called 'habit', every time there is one more innate qi, the punch strength he bears will be added by one point, and the pain is naturally one more.
Daily boxing, the thunder style is thunder can not move, but the swallowing style and the beating immortal style alternate, today's boxing is the bombardment style and the swallowing style.
The old man did not press his cultivation in the four realms as usual, but instead raised one realm, and beat Su Ming with the fists of the five realms, and the first punch made Su Ming almost fall to the ground and couldn't get up.
Gritting his teeth, Su Ming took a strong breath, and also threw a punch into the sky, approaching in three steps, and pressing down with his fist.
The old man smiled contemptuously, shook his left arm, and under the flow of fist intent, the heaven-swallowing style smashed on the right arm of Su Ming's punch, devouring the fist intent, and the pain of peeling once again pricked Su Ming's nerves.
The violent stinging pain made Su Ming's movements pause a little, and the old man stepped forward, and pressed a punch on Su Ming's chest, smashing on the innate qi circulating in his body, five punches in a row, punching to the flesh, Su Ming was directly knocked out and hit the wall.
After Song Jia appeared, although the old man didn't say anything, the force of the punch became more and more powerful, and the sky-bombing, sky-swallowing and immortal punching styles continued to alternate, and a punch smashed on Su Ming's physique, layer by layer, making Su Ming really painful.
The little girl under the attic listened to the movement above, and the cultivation at hand had to be put down temporarily, her state of mind could not be able to avoid the influence of the attic while practicing, holding her legs, she had to squat on the threshold, staring at the ants passing by on the ground.
Above the attic, the old man clasped his hands in front of his chest, overlooking Su Ming who was curled up on the ground, today's punch is the power of the five realms such as the mountain realm, different from before, at this moment Su Ming's whole body in severe pain made a burst sound, he punched a total of twenty-one before, and the ten punches were still smashed on the fifth innate qi, and then the six punches hit the six different parts of Su Ming in the sky-swallowing style, and finally the five punches smashed on the immortal spirit, and then Su Ming was dying in a bleak situation.
There are some things he naturally won't say, he is not an old man who can talk, Song Jia's appearance, what Guo Fengru said he saw in the attic, heard, living in the Sword Pavilion for so many years, he knows very well the true power of the first seat, under the master of the Sword Pavilion, it is the first seat of the Quartet, how powerful is the power of each leader, the old pavilion master does not know when he will be able to get out, Su Ming's situation is really dangerous, he also knows that he can't always trap Su Ming in the Liufu, those people outside will definitely try their best to let Su Ming out, what he can do is to let Su Ming have more strengthγ
The old man looked at Su Ming coldly and said: "This is only twenty-one punches, don't pretend to be dead here, there are ten punches in these twenty-one punches that are tempered by refining the innate qi, to put it bluntly, it is only to resist the eleven punches, do you remember the place where I punched on the first day of boxing? When you have completed all the twenty-one innate qi, and your physique can resist the nine-fist swallowing heaven style and the sixteen fist hammering immortal style, you can be regarded as the perfection of the four realms, and it is still too far away." β
Su Ming, who was full of blood, didn't have the strength to argue with the old man at all, and carefully breathed and breathed little by little, running the innate qi in the body, and the aura in the sea of qi could not be counted on, this innate qi was the foundation of Su Ming now, and he traveled the meridians of the whole body little by little, so that he could grit his teeth and resist the strength of the twenty-one punches.
The old man's qi captured, glanced at the outside of the Liu Mansion, and then kicked Su Ming, his toes just hit Su Ming's slowly running innate qi, Su Ming's whole person was like a cooked shrimp, curled up even more, and the previous careful breathing and exhalation were all wasted, lying on the ground and began to convulse non-stop.
The old man snorted coldly and said, " Whoever makes you think you are smart, you have to stay up for me with such pain, although you don't know the path of pure martial arts in the future, but since you have embarked on this road, you must understand why martial arts can stand proudly on the top of the mountain in the future, and even be able to compete with the earth immortal monks, is that the qi in your body at the moment is transformed, what I want is that your breath in the future can be longer than the sword qi of the sword immortal, so that all the people who fight with you are surprised by your strength, otherwise you really think that those sword immortals who are extremely powerful will give you a chance to breatheAlthough not every sword cultivator in the Sword Pavilion is outstanding, there is still this combat awareness, and if you experience this kind of pain well, you will be able to persist for a longer time next time. β
Su Ming, whose face was covered in blood, lay on the ground shaking and shaking, his teeth kept colliding up and down, and his cheeks didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth.
Liu Sanbian stood outside the room on the third floor, looking at Su Ming inside through the window, he knew that although the old man was extremely ruthless, but he did everything so that Su Ming could live, although the old man was not a sword cultivator in the Sword Pavilion, but even a fifteenth-floor sword immortal still didn't dare to say that he could steadily defeat the old man, a pure martial artist, such a martial artist who stood at the pinnacle of the world even took half a step on the top of that mountain, but unfortunately he didn't get his wish in the end.
Sighing secretly, Liu Sanbian knew that the old man's time was running out, even if he was a martial artist at the peak of the world, he would only have a lifespan of more than two hundred years after all, and the old man was really old after sitting in the family ancestral hall for a hundred years.
This old man who once punched and killed a powerful person in the Star Sea Realm is no longer at his peak, more than a hundred years ago, when the old man was at his peak, he also left the Sword Pavilion, and there was no need for the so-called blood soldiers, when he relied on a pair of fists, he swept the gods and desolations for half of the world, and it was at that time that he climbed his martial arts to the peak, and this old man, who was originally pinned on by countless people, finally failed to step out.
Now that he is polishing Su Ming in the attic, the old man has not put his wish on Su Ming's body, and he also sees that hope in Su Ming's body.
"Lying on the ground so comfortably? β
"Are you going to lie on the ground to bear the cause and effect of Liu Chen, or are you going to lie on the ground and pick up the swords of those sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion. β
Su Ming climbed up with difficulty, little by little.
Liu Sanchang, who was outside the attic, jumped out of the corner of his eyes, and there was another sound of bombardment, and he felt pain when he heard the dull sound.
Su Ming fell to the ground again and again.
The old man waited for a moment, and when he saw Su Ming lying on the ground and not moving, he suddenly became furious and scolded loudly: "Lying like this, are you worthy of the father and mother who gave birth to you and raised you?"
Su Ming, who had already returned to peace, rippled again in the heart lake, and he may have untouchable taboos in this life, and the dead and silent body stood up again.
His consciousness was already confused, and just by taking a nerve and a little ripple from the heart lake, he gritted his teeth and threw a punch with all his strength at this moment.
The seemingly soft fist was grasped by the old man, and then he was punched away.
The old man looked at Su Ming between life and death, with a faint smile on his face, at this moment Su Ming finally stood on top of the martial arts, the so-called enlightened martial arts road between life and death seemed to be nothing more than bullshit in the eyes of the old man, only after experiencing countless pains, this punch delivered at this moment can be regarded as the real martial arts road.
Liu Sanbian saw the old man who had stopped, so he pushed the door and walked in, "It's over?"
The old man sneered: "Where is it so easy, but this first stage is over, and there is no need to polish your mood like this after that, take a good rest for a few days, those people outside probably can't wait." β
Liu Sanbian was a little worried: "Second grandfather, really let Su Ming go out? If it really doesn't work, let him stay in the Liu Mansion, waiting for the old pavilion master to come out, I secretly went to a small world before and asked the master, although the old man didn't say it explicitly, it shouldn't be long before he heard the meaning." β
The old man looked dumbfounded, and sneered: "Joke, learn boxing with the old man, if you can't even beat a sword cultivator in the same realm, then it's better to take a piece of tofu and hit it to death." β
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Liu Sanbian went into retreat again, and Ah Li had no choice but to help go to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and the precious medicinal materials needed to dispense the liquid were naturally available in Liufu, but some ordinary medicinal materials that consumed more were naturally not prepared in Liufu.
During this period of time, there are not a few medicinal materials consumed by Su Ming, and many medicinal materials are almost consumed, and some must be purchased.
Ah Li is not in a hurry, anyway, the liquid medicine can be mixed a few more times, she walked slowly towards the pharmacy with cheerful steps, she planned the time, Brother Su Ming has just gone upstairs, and it will take a while to finish, and there is plenty of time.
The Liu Mansion is in the south of the Sword Pavilion Genting Heavenly Palace, not the central holy place of the Sword Pavilion, and the pharmacy was established by some families in the Sword Pavilion.
The little girl is now also a qi practitioner in a heavy building, although she is not strong, but she is not a little girl who is powerless, and she soon came to Shengyuan Pharmacy.
"Boss, I'm here to buy medicine. β
Ah Li was not tall, stood in front of the counter, and handed the list of medicinal materials needed to the old shopkeeper in front of the counter.
The old shopkeeper squinted his eyes, glanced at Ah Li and took the list, then frowned and said, "Little Ah Li, is this for you?"
Ah Li hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, it's for an elder brother." β
The old shopkeeper put his mind at ease, turned around and handed the list to the apprentice below, and asked him to prepare, and then he put down the matter at hand and chatted with the little girl.
The little girl's father and mother died early, and they were raised by the Liu family over the years, and their neighbors in the neighborhood also helped a lot, and the old shopkeeper was naturally distressed.
After chatting for a long time, a sword cultivator wearing the robes of a disciple of the Sword Pavilion walked into the pharmacy, glanced at Ah Li, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the old shopkeeper and said lightly: "Shopkeeper Wang." β
Seeing this young man, the old shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to appear here.
Hurriedly walked out of the counter and saluted, "I've seen the second son, I don't know what you need to come here today?"
This one is the sister-in-law of a boss behind Shengyuan Pharmacy, working in the Zhou family, the old shopkeeper naturally does not dare to have any slackness, plus this second son of the Zhou family is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, a real immortal qi practitioner.
On Tuesday, Gongzi said lightly: "Shengyuan Pharmacy will not be allowed to sell such medicinal materials for a period of time in the future. β
As a result, the list in the hands of the second son, the old shopkeeper's face suddenly changed, and the medicinal materials on this list were almost half of the list that Ah Li gave him before, and such an order made him a little unclear for a while.
"What, there's a problem?" Childe on Tuesday looked stunned, and his breath suddenly revealed.
The old shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Second son, why is this?"
Tuesday Childe said indifferently: "You don't want to know why, just do it." β
"Master, this is a hand-picked medicinal herb. β
The apprentice who happened to count the medicinal materials packed them and took them out.
Tuesday Gongzi raised his hand and waved, an aura flashed, took the packaged medicinal materials, glanced at the package in his hand, and looked at Ah Li indifferently, "Let's go, the medicinal materials here will not be sold to you." β
Ah Li looked at the young man stubbornly, she also heard the old shopkeeper's name for the young man, and knew that this was the big proprietor behind the pharmacy, she looked at the bag of medicinal herbs, and asked a little unwillingly: "Why don't you sell it to me." β
Tuesday Gongzi's fingertips overflowed with aura, and under the erosion of the sword qi, the package turned into a piece of powder and fell to the ground.
"Get out of here, don't force me to do it. β
The little girl turned around and ran out of the pharmacy with slightly red eyes, she was not arguing, she was just a small qi practitioner, and she was not the opponent of the second boy at all.
Watching the little girl leave, Tuesday Gongzi turned around and said coldly: "Remember what I said, don't cause unnecessary trouble for yourself, you will die." β
ran through the three large and small pharmacies nearby, but the little girl got the same answer, and with a frustrated mood, she walked towards Liufu with some sadness.
Back in the mansion, the little girl sat very aggrieved by the doorrail and sobbed softly.
The old man above the attic saw the crying little girl, and the qi machine directly woke up Liu Sanchang in retreat.
Liu Sanbian opened his eyes, walked out of the house, came to the little girl's side, looked at the crying little girl, gently reached out and touched Ah Li's head, and asked very softly what happened.
The little girl raised her eyes and glanced at Liu Sanchang, but did not speak, but buried her head deeper.
However, Liu Sanbian still saw the little blush on the left side of his face, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Look for death!"
There was a low roar from the attic.
The old man directly transmitted the voice and told Liu Sanbian that after Su Ming woke up, he would personally go out of the house tomorrow to meet those people for a while.
"Hands-on, just scrapped. β
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