Chapter 8 People from the Song Mansion
In the early morning, the sky is still white, and the wilderness is covered with a layer of cold mist.
After reading the "Catalogue of Celestials" yesterday, early this morning, Cheng Yuan turned out of the village and found an open space to try to cultivate.
On a barren grassland, Cheng Yuan sat cross-legged towards the sky, seemingly not caring about the cold around him at all.
"The true source of heaven and man is the magical power of the human body's qi, blood, essence, spirit, and so on. ”
"Neither virtual nor real, like light and fog, with incomparably magical power. ”
At this moment, Cheng Yuan's breathing and the ups and downs of his body seemed to fit some wonderful law, and he closed his eyes and meditated.
After a long time, Cheng Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright.
"Cultivating the Pure Heaven True Source Method, it turns out that this is how it feels. ”
Cheng Yuan stood up, feeling the powerful power surging all over his body, as if he had infinite energy.
He suddenly threw his fist.
The true source of heaven and man in the body like a mist of light naturally hooks qi and blood, spirit, muscles and bones, muscles, and even subtle imperceptible deeper body structures, bursting out with unprecedented terrifying power in an instant.
Boom~!
It was like a muffled thunder explosion in mid-air, and a fierce wave appeared out of thin air.
"The power of this punch, I'm afraid it's all three thousand catties, several times my past strength!"
Cheng Yuan was amazed to feel the changes in his body, and turned around and swept a bowl-thick poplar tree behind him.
Boom!
This solid poplar tree is easily swept off this leg directly.
"After transforming into a celestial being, first of all, the body will be transformed and improved under the cultivation of the true source of heaven and man, breaking through the limits of mortals. ”
Cheng Yuan closed his eyes and felt while thinking about it.
"Moreover, the true source of heaven and man in the body makes every gesture hook all qi and blood, spirit, muscles and bones, muscles, mind, etc., far beyond the realm of the so-called martial arts master's heart and mind, qi and spirit, and the skills are subtle and subtle, and they also enhance the great power out of thin air. ”
Suddenly, Cheng Yuan's figure moved, and he instantly arrived in front of a big tree a few feet away.
The kick that converged on its strength suddenly made the tree tremble, and a large number of dead leaves were shaken off and sprinkled down.
Scold!
Cheng Yuan directly pulled out the knife in his hand, and in an instant, within a few moments, a series of snowy sword lights slashed out, and the sword wind in the sky was terrible.
In just a moment, countless dead leaves fell to the ground, but they had all been cut into two pieces, and none of them were complete.
This otherworldly sword technique is enough to make all martial arts masters admire it.
"Once you break through to the Heavenly Man and have the True Source of the Heavenly Man, it is a completely different level of life, above all the martial arts realms of the mundane. ”
Cheng Yuan stroked the long knife in his hand, couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but urge the true source of heaven and man in his body, and slashed out with one sword.
Airplanes~!
In an instant, a misty golden glow penetrated into the blade from Cheng Yuan's arm, causing the long knife to faintly tremble, and a golden sword light slashed out in the air.
"It's so strong! A knife injected into the true source, I feel that even if it is an iron pillar, it can be cut with a single sword!"
Cheng Yuanzheng was pleasantly surprised, and suddenly, the long knife in his hand made a crisp sound of "click", and under Cheng Yuan's momentary dull gaze, it directly broke into two.
A blade fell to the ground.
“......”
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Chengjiazhuang Zhuangkou.
Several members of the Chengjiazhuang clan were packing up the prey they had hunted today and preparing to go in.
Suddenly, at the end of the road in the distance, several figures on horseback appeared.
"Huh, who are they?" a member of the Chengjiazhuang clan was still a little puzzled, and after a while, these figures rushed to the entrance of the village on horses.
"Here, is Chengjiazhuang?" The front rider was a handsome young man wearing a blue brocade robe, glanced at several Chengjiazhuang clansmen in front of him, and asked loudly.
"This ......" Several Chengjiazhuang men glanced at each other, and one asked: "This is Chengjiazhuang, I don't know if the distinguished guests are coming, but what is the matter?"
They looked at the horses in front of them, two high-spirited young men in front, a tough old man in the back, and an elegant woman in the middle.
These people are all riding horses, the clothes are expensive, and there is a faint extraordinary momentum, and several men in Chengjiazhuang dare not slack off.
At this time, the Xiuya woman in the middle took a few steps forward on her horse, smiled gently, and said, "Big brothers, excuse me." We are from Youhe County, surnamed Song, and when we came to Guizhuang, we were looking for an adult surnamed Huo. ”
"Master Huo?" Cheng Jiazhuang's face suddenly changed, and he asked, "Could it be Lord Huo Tian?"
As soon as they heard the man of Chengjiazhuang say the word heaven and man, the two young men suddenly frowned in some surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman.
"Yes. We came to meet Huo Tianbing. The Xiuya woman said gently.
"Lord Huo has already gone up the mountain today, and he should come back in the evening. Are you going to rest in our Zhuangzi and wait for Lord Huo to come back?, or will you come back another day?" the Cheng family Zhuang man hesitated.
As soon as they heard this, an impatient look flashed in the eyes of the two young men.
The Xiuya woman was also a little surprised, groaned for a while, and said to the Chengjiazhuang man with a smile: "Since this is the case, let's bother and disturb." ”
"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, please come in. The man of Chengjiazhuang said.
The group entered Chengjiazhuang.
Not much.
Chengjiazhuang, in the courtyard of patriarch Cheng Mingyuan.
"Everyone, please have tea. A clansman poured tea for several people, and the old patriarch Cheng Mingyuan said with a smile.
"Trouble. The woman smiled politely.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Song Mansion, have you come to find Lord Huo, is there something going on?, can you tell me?" asked Cheng Mingyuan.
The two young men of the Song Mansion frowned coldly when they heard this, and looked at Cheng Mingyuan.
"This ......" Xiuya woman hesitated for a moment: "It is inconvenient for us to inform, and we ask Patriarch Cheng to forgive us." ”
"Haha, it's old and talkative. Seeing this, Cheng Mingyuan was not annoyed, smiled and snorted, and said, "Since this is the case, a few of you will take a rest in the old man's house first, and wait for Lord Huo to come back." ”
"There's the Patriarch of Laocheng. The woman smiled and nodded.
"Wait a minute, everyone. Later, the old man will have someone prepare some meals. Cheng Mingyuan said.
"No need, Patriarch Cheng, we brought our own food. A young man from the Song Mansion said lightly.
"It's fine. Cheng Mingyuan smiled and was about to go out.
"Old Patriarch!"
Suddenly, Cheng Yuan stepped into the courtyard and saw outsiders in the house, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "These people are ......."
At the moment when Cheng Yuan walked into the courtyard, the old man of the Song Mansion, who had been silent, suddenly seemed to feel something, raised his head and glanced at Cheng Yuan, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This person is not weak, and he seems to be afraid of me. ”
Cheng Yuan suddenly noticed the old man's gaze, frowned, and restrained himself from looking over.
His senses seem to have become extremely acute and beyond ordinary people after becoming a celestial being.
Just by a casual glance, I noticed that the four people in front of me should all be internal martial artists who have reached the limit of the human body.
And the old man who seemed a little silent and inconspicuous, the ups and downs of qi, blood and breathing on his body were even more obscure and profound, and it was difficult for ordinary people to notice.
"According to the division in the Atlas of Heaven and Man, should this old man be regarded as a warrior, a master, or a grandmaster?" Cheng Yuan subconsciously guessed.
Because the people of Chengjiazhuang did not have such knowledge, Cheng Yuan also did not have a specific impression of the division of strength of martial arts masters.
"Ah Yuan, these are the four distinguished guests of the Song Mansion in Youhe County. Cheng Mingyuan introduced with a smile: "His name is Cheng Yuan, and he is a descendant of my Chengjiazhuang." ”
Hearing the name Cheng Yuan, the Xiuya woman's heart moved, and she smiled at Cheng Yuan: "My name is Song Ya." I have long heard that the first handsome young man of Chengjiazhuang is the first handsome, and now when I see it, it is really extraordinary. ”
"Well, I've seen Miss Song. "Having lived in Chengjiazhuang in this world for more than ten years, Zhuangzi and nearby villages are called the first good man and the first good hand, and he was suddenly called "Junjie", Cheng Yuan felt a little strange.
"Okay, Ah Yuan, let's go outside and say something, don't disturb the distinguished guests. Cheng Mingyuan glanced at Cheng Yuan, Cheng Yuan suddenly understood, and after saluting with his fists, he followed the old patriarch out.
When Cheng Mingyuan and the others walked away, one of the young men from the Song Mansion suddenly frowned and said disdainfully: "Just this broken Zhuangzi, what kind of young people can be separated from the first and second generations?"
"Brother Qing, don't be like this when you're out and about. Song Ya frowned and reprimanded.
"We came to find Huo Tianbing, and we couldn't be polite to these people in the countryside. Another young man from the Song Mansion said indifferently.
Suddenly, the old man of the Song Mansion in the corner suddenly spoke, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't underestimate this Cheng Yuan, I can't see through him just now." ”
"What?" the old man's words, Mo said that the two young men, even Song Ya was surprised.
They naturally knew that if they were a martial artist with good eyesight, they could perceive a person's approximate strength from the subtleties of breathing, walking, qi and blood flow, etc.
This old man, but a very powerful guest in the Song Mansion, if he is holding a sword to slash the underworld, he can kill ghosts and gods, but even he can't see the strength of this young man in Chengjiazhuang?
"Okay, no matter what, this time we have a request to Lord Huo Tianbing, don't cause trouble. Song Ya frowned.
The two young men from the Song Mansion didn't say anything more.