Chapter 17 Across the void, you can hold on to the self
"Is this the trick of sadness?"
Su Liu gathered his mixed thoughts, calmed down, according to Yuan Wujiao's memory, the dantian condensed, and re-practiced the "Hate Extreme Fist", "Sleepy Finger", and "Sad Arrow Method" one by one, the movements were slow, but these actions had been deduced countless times in his mind, and he was familiar with the abnormal, although he got Yuan Wujiao's memory of the martial arts, but he definitely couldn't get Yuan Wuji's deep understanding of these martial arts, and everything had to start from scratch.
Su Liu pondered carefully, and gradually got three of the flavors.
"'Hate Extreme Fist', 'Sorrow Finger' on the subtlety of these two martial arts, can be compared with the Shaolin Temple seventy-two stunts, the fist finger moves are not as rigorous as the Shaolin Temple, but it can find another way to melt into the martial arts, this point is better than the Buddha's Guangguang Kung Fu."
However, according to the route of this sad arrow, Su Liu felt that his chest was indescribably bored.
A sense of gloom, sadness, and buoyancy came to my heart.
This feeling is different from the feeling of amorous sadness and parting he once had, the sadness and sorrow are simply unexplained to the extreme, and the vitality and essence of Yuan Wuyi himself have been moved, and his mind is floating, and even the state of Shen Zhao's indefinite inexistence has been shaken.
Su Liu suddenly woke up.
Shocked into a cold sweat, if you wake up and take a step slower, you will sink into the boundless demonic desire.
Now the mind moves, and then use the Yijin Sutra's qi method to make the true qi, so that the true qi and mind are compatible, no one has no self, and there is no restraint.
Across the void, mountains and rivers and the earth. There is nothing to fear, but only self.
No peerless martial arts can make people lose themselves, otherwise no matter how high the martial arts are. The path of martial arts is definitely not too far, it seems that Yuan is not to blame, this person is already a master of the Dongxuan realm, but Su Liu can understand a strong sadness in his heart, the path of martial arts has reached the top, and it is difficult to take half a step.
Even if the sad arrow trick is an invincible martial art, it can't help him climb a little higher.
"No, I can't. The refinement of this Yuan Wuyi's innate skill is extremely pure, and it should have been a great creation, but he has indeed reached the limit at this time. If you can't go any further, if you insist on cultivating the sad arrow, you will have the hidden danger of going mad. ”
"It's better to gather your impetuous thoughts to precipitate martial arts, and sort out what you have learned. The opportunity is fleeting. It's rare to miss it, but the sad arrow trick is already in the bag and can be participated in at any time. ”
Su Liu took a deep breath, he has traveled through many worlds, seen many ups and downs, and the benefits he has received since then are innumerable, all up and down, all of them are means of killing. There are also Dao Heart Seed Demons and Sad Heart Arrows in his hands, but he understands the clear heart. Know that "double cultivation of life" is the right way.
What is sexuality? The beginning is true, the mind is awake; What is fate? Innate to fine, internal qi is dense.
In addition to this, it is not a long-term road to only cultivate nature without cultivating life, or only cultivating life without sex.
Thinking clearly, Su Liu's heart gradually rose, and the Son of Heaven began to look inward, but the true qi in his body was not as abundant as usual, but almost a violent state, moving wildly from hundreds of acupoints. Su Liulingtai is clear, smiling faintly, since the eighteenth spring and autumn period swallowed Ye Zhiqiu, it symbolizes that his skill improvement has reached a critical point, he can already clearly feel his own limitations, and one more yuan without blame Yuan blood ~ essence, even more amazing.
For example, the human body's veins and acupoints are like a container for water, and now that the container is about to be full, it is impossible to continue to fill water, and only by expanding the container can we hold more water.
The sky is lonely, and the green lotus is secluded.
A person on the top of the mountain has white hair and has entered a dead pass
When will you return when you go, and put the green cliff and white deer.
Time flies, like a white horse, and it has been three years in a blink of an eye.
In the past three years, the vicissitudes of life, I don't know what changes have happened in the world, and only Qinglian Sword Peak is lonely.
Although the world is decided, the dispute over the rampant realm has been increasingly revealed, and it is getting closer and closer to the period of the Heavenly Theory between the Yunshui Sword Lord of the Yunshui Sword Palace and the Empty Rim Master of the Orthodox Purple Gold Ten Thousand Buddha Temple of Buddhism.
If you don't go out, it means that the Yunshui Sword Lord Great Grandmaster Realm has never been completed.
Almost the eyes of the entire rampant realm were already staring at the Yunshui Sword Master, because what he symbolized was already the face of the rampant realm.
The big changes in that night three years ago made Wuji Gongzi anxious, and he also doubted whether there was an opponent in the realm of the grandmaster who was staring at him, and in the past three years, he had died down, cultivated and recuperated, and did not dare to do high-profile things~ things, but he also came to Qinglian Jianfeng to find Su Liu, and wanted to get closer to Qinglian Jianjun, but every time he came, he learned from Lin Xi, a little girl halfway up the mountain, that Qinglian Jianjun was still sitting in death, only Wangshan sighed, and returned disappointed.
The Yunshui Sword Master is still not out of the level, and those who are dead will have to fight to the death with the Great Grandmaster Realm.
On this day, the Qinglian Sword Peak Yunding Dojo, which had been lonely for three years, finally moved.
Su Liu, as in the past, only sticks to his heart with the Yi Jin Sutra, and keeps his intentions, his body is in a very quiet situation, and suddenly there is a fresh breeze, this gust of wind seems to be able to blow into people's hearts, Su Liu's eyes seem to be closed, and the corners of his mouth are also indifferent as if he is not smiling, but his breath is unconsciously slowing down again
Qi is condensed inside, and the spirit is outside.
Void is quiet, static is moving.
Suddenly, it was the phantom of the fist palm in the hand of the Heaven Destroying Jedi Great Soul Search, and suddenly there were invisible fingers staggered, falling to the ground, and leaving a deep fingerprint, this is the shocking finger, and suddenly the whole person was full of parting sorrow, the sleeves waved a hand like a hook, covering the parting hook, and the palm was erected like a gentle blade.
All kinds of brilliant swords and swords, vertical and horizontal.
Then, Su Liu's whole person was full of innate gossip, stepping into the earthquake, that is, from light and elegant to thunder, stepping suddenly, the ground seemed to shake, as if thousands of troops and horses stepped through the glacier and rushed to come, Su Liu's heart was still quiet, but people seemed to have soared above the nine heavens.
The light skills of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Ling Bo micro-steps, ordinary people can save their lives with one thing, but Su Liu has turned his light skills into one in three years.
The pace is getting faster and faster, and the void is taking a photo, wandering and uncertain, like a feather in the sky, fluttering in the dust.
The breath of Su Liu's body is even more majestic and unpredictable, majestic to the point of being incomprehensible, between a breath and a breath, it affects the vitality of heaven and earth, and the momentum of the whole person seems to be the heavenly river hanging upside down, towering like a mountain, the abyss is pavilion condensed, and it is unstoppable, and there is a feeling of surrendering without a fight.
At this time, Su Liu's body was polished to the essence and purity of the true qi in the Shenzhao Sutra and suddenly flowed, and the jade beads rolled down in a string of meridians, carrying yin and yang in one hand, and the toes seemed to float off the ground, peerless and independent, like the immortal Ling Bo.
"The breeze sees me, I see the breeze."
Huafa sprinkled with the breeze, Su Liu slowly opened his eyes, and with a low groan, it seemed that an invisible film was stabbed ~ broken, and it seemed that a stone was thrown in the calm lake.
The sound and wind reverberated incessantly above the Qinglian Sword Peak.
Every acupuncture point around him is filled with condensed liquid true qi, this is a feeling that has never been full of strength, from the acupoint to hide into the vein, back to the dantian, the upper and lower dantian is extremely full, this is also a mysterious feeling that has never been had.
For a moment, Su Liu seemed to feel that there was a great emotion in the depths of his heart, his heart moved, his true qi condensed, and everything in the world was calm, including the oncoming breeze and the fine dust brought by the breeze. (To be continued.) )