After dinner, it was getting late. Ji Zhan looked at the bright moonlight, and his heart was full of sorrow.

My moon and autumn are like water, and the children of the Yiren are purple.

A night of lovesickness and a night of dreams, waking up can go home to others.

At this time, Ji Zhan's face was already full of tears, Yiren and his son have always been his weakness, and after so long, I don't know what happened to them.

Ji Zhan muttered.

"Young man, don't worry, it's useless to worry, now the checkpoints are strict, and ordinary people can't get out, unless you can become a fighter of our tribe, you can go out on behalf of our tribe to challenge other tribes, then there is a possibility of going out." The old man said slowly.

"What is a fighter?" Ji Zhan asked.

"In our tribe, the cultivation of martial arts is divided into innate, acquired, Kaiyuan, Chuyuan, Zhongyuan, fighter, king, and holy lord. The battle for kings has always been a time to decide the major events of the world.

And the battle between fighters is the embodiment of martial arts cultivation, and it is purely a martial arts. Not mixed with the slightest personal vendetta. The old man took a sip of wine and said slowly.

"It turns out that there are so many levels of cultivation, old man, you can help me see what level I am now." Ji Zhan asked anxiously.

"Innate, you haven't reached the late-stage cultivation yet, you have to work harder." The old man said.

This sentence made Ji Zhan sad.

The old man seemed to see something, and comforted: "Young man, don't worry, you have to take your time in cultivating the exercises, don't be in a hurry." ”

Ji Zhan thought about it, he didn't put much effort into cultivating the exercises, which is why his cultivation was so low.

During this time, there happened to be nothing to do, so it was better to quietly cultivate the sword formation.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Zhan pulled out his bronze sword and waved it freely in the bamboo forest with fallen leaves.

Looking at Ji Zhan's diligent practice, the old man smiled with satisfaction, and when he looked at Ji Zhan again, he found that Ji Zhan's bronze sword was like a dragon absorbing water, surrounding the surrounding leaves on the sword body, and the leaves gathered more and more, until Ji Zhan could not control the weight of the bronze sword before cutting it out.

A pit appeared on the ground, which made the old man also startled, he didn't expect this kid to have such power when he first learned swordsmanship, it seems that he is a genius who learns martial arts.

However, seeing that he was sweating profusely, it was obvious that his internal strength was insufficient.

"Yes, young man, your swordsmanship is very good, your power is very great, and you are making rapid progress," the old man said with a smile.

"Which swordsmanship did you learn?"

"Kyushu Sword Formation," Ji Zhan said.

"I haven't heard of the Kyushu Sword Formation, and besides, the Sword Formation generally requires people with strong internal strength to control hundreds, or even thousands, of swords at the same time, and once such a person appears, it is very terrifying. But young man, is it a sword formation, or a sword trick? The old man asked in surprise.

"My sword array and sword trick are one, a person cultivating with a sword is a sword trick, but a few people and a few swords are sword arrays, sword arrays and sword tricks are connected, as long as you learn the sword tricks, the sword array will also be, just like the old man said, people with advanced internal strength don't need the help of others, they can control thousands of long swords, such people can be regarded as top masters." Ji Zhan replied with a smile.

"It's true, some people don't have anything to do with swordsmanship, so they only stay in the original realm for the rest of their lives, and you kid has opened my eyes today." The old man stroked his beard and said.

"However, I just saw you sweating profusely when you practiced, this simple move is already the limit for you, and your internal strength needs to be improved."

The old man added slowly.

Ji Zhan looked at the old man, and was very shocked in his heart, this old man herding sheep could actually see his own moves, which was really not simple.

And he is also very professional in judging his swordsmanship, and these things that he can't even think of come out of the old man's mouth. This shows that this old man is not a simple sheep herder.

And he could see that his internal strength was insufficient, and Ji Zhan was even more sure of his thoughts.

"What do you think I should do, old man?" Ji Zhan asked respectfully.

"Although this sword technique is very powerful, your sword moves are too gorgeous, not simple, and you have only touched the entrance, and you have not yet comprehended the sword intent.

To put it simply, you are not qualified to comprehend the essence of swordsmanship. ”

Hearing what the old man said, Ji Zhan was furious, which was undoubtedly not a denial for him. No one would want to hear that.

Holding the sword, he stabbed at the old man, who was expressionless and did not dodge.

Firmly pinched the head of the sword, and with a finger flick, Ji Zhan felt that he was pushed out by a powerful force.

It wasn't until he hit a tree in the distance that Ji Zhan stopped, fell heavily to the ground, and spat blood. It felt like there was shattered bone foam in the blood.

"You, how can you be so strong," Ji Zhan said strugglingly.

"Young man, don't make a move at every turn, you must know that there are people outside the world and mountains outside the mountains. You're too weak. After saying that, he shook his head and walked into the cabin.

Ji Zhan lay on the ground and rested for a long time, feeling that his injuries were slightly better, and then dragged his body into the room.

Seeing that the old man was resting, he didn't dare to disturb, sat quietly on the side, and slowly exercised his strength.

I only felt that a hot air in the dantian slowly surged into my heart, radiating to the meridians, and wandering around with the meridians.

Suddenly, a breath of blood spurted out, and Ji Zhan suddenly felt a terrible pain in his chest.

At this time, Ji Zhan felt a pair of palms behind him slap softly on his back.

Ji Zhan wanted to turn his head, but he could only hear: "Don't speak, slowly adjust your luck,"

So, Ji Zhan slowly gathered the breath of his dantian.

At the same time, an external force penetrated into Ji Zhan's dantian.

As the aura became bigger and bigger, Ji Zhan felt that his dantian was about to be broken.

"Quickly spread the internal strength of the dantian, otherwise you will explode and die." A voice sounded in Ji Zhan's ears.

After Ji Zhan heard it, his luck was in the dantian, running along the meridians, and Ji Zhan felt warm at this time.

After a while, Ji Zhan felt that the injuries on his body were healed.

This shocked Ji Zhan.

I didn't expect that internal force can also adjust injuries, especially internal injuries, in Ji Zhan's previous opinion, cultivation exercises are nothing more than strengthening the body.

Now I suddenly feel that practicing martial arts doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Ji Zhan quietly enjoyed all this happening.

But he didn't realize the changes in his meridian world.

His meridians are becoming thick at this moment, which stems from the old man's internal force, the old man's internal force is masculine and domineering, and he is rampage in it frantically.

In order to protect Ji Zhan's body, the old man specially sealed Ji Zhan's perception, so that Ji Zhan could not perceive the pain, but at this moment.

Due to the limitations of Ren Du's second line, if he doesn't break through this barrier, Ji Zhan may end up crippled.

The old man could no longer seal Ji Zhan's perception, because the second vein of Ren Du was the most important meridian in the human body, and all the breath and power had to pass through the second vein of Ren Du to be completed. To make it less difficult and more likely to succeed.

The old man needs to lift the perception seal in order to help Ji Zhan break through more smoothly.

Ji Zhan seems to feel all this as well.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Old man, why don't you stop, is there something wrong?" ”

"Now that you have entered a critical moment, if you gain your credit now, you will be paralyzed at least or exploded to death. Now you can only forcibly open up your second vein of Rendu, so that you can have a chance of surviving. The old man said with a faint breath.

This treatment did consume a lot of the old man's internal strength, which also greatly surprised the old man's expectations, I thought it would be enough to help the young man heal his internal injuries, but I didn't expect this young man to be talented.

Unlike ordinary people's bodies, once they come into contact, the internal force will burst like a flood, and they will be continuously sucked into Ji Zhan's body.

This surprised the old man, could this be the body of the legendary martial god.

"So you mean I can only fight now?" Ji Zhan asked.

"That's right, life is the peak, death is nothing," the old man said.

Before Ji Zhan could react, a heart-rending pain came out of the meridians, and this pain made Ji Zhan unbearable.

But he carried it alive, because he had concerns and pursuits in his heart, and he still had his son and Yiren, so he couldn't just die.

Ji Zhan gritted his teeth and persisted, at this time Ji Zhan was like a fierce beast, and he kept roaring in his heart.

At this time, the old man suddenly increased his internal force, and the meridian breath rushed to the meridians like thunder, Ji Zhan only heard a bang, and the qi and blood were used in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man also stopped, and slowly retracted his work.

At this time, Ji Zhan felt very good, and there seemed to be infinite power in his body that he wanted to vent.

Turning around, Ji Zhan saw that the old man was pale, weak, and seemed to be several years older than before.

It seemed that there was a possibility of falling down at any time, Ji Zhan immediately supported the old man, looking at the sweaty old man, Ji Zhan felt very sorry for the old man.

From the beginning, everything happened because of his own vexatious trouble, and the old man did not hesitate to spend many years of his practice in order to save himself.

Ji Zhan saw it in his eyes and felt very guilty.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of my willfulness, I'm really sorry that you were injured so badly." Ji Zhan said with tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm an old man, it doesn't matter if I live or die, you're still young, and there is a great youth waiting for you." The old man said weakly.

"This time it's also because I hurt you too badly, you don't have to blame yourself, now that your second pulse has been opened, and you still have my sixty years of internal strength in your body, you are only short of sword moves now."

"I didn't want your internal strength, why did you give it to me," Ji Zhan roared angrily.

"I don't want to give it either, but I can't help it, I'm just afraid that I'm running out of oil and the lamp will run out, and I will have three years to live at most, I hope you can promise me one thing," the old man said, clutching his chest.

"What's the matter, you say?"

"I want you to promise me that if you can break through the Nirvana realm in your lifetime, you must find my daughter and say sorry to her, I love her very much."

The old man said with a pale face.

Ji Zhan knew that the situation was serious, and hurriedly agreed.

At this time, the old man was already weak, and he fainted with a slight smile.