Chapter 107: Fatal Hidden Danger

On the second day, I stepped out of the cave and stepped on it elsewhere, and it was more than 20 days out of the valley. The two saw that although the scenery on the mountain was beautiful, it was far from being as good as their home in the valley, and returned to the valley. When they arrived at home, they saw that their belongings were different from when they left, as if someone had come, and they were puzzled. Walked around the mountain, and there was no suspicious person.

On this day, Zhu Kexin said: "Xuanmeng, we can't just play and miss the kung fu, from tonight, we will practice well to prepare for next year's Taishan Conference." You don't learn much martial arts, so I'll teach you all that I've learned from Asexual. "Zhang Xuanmeng has been really angry recently, his chest is stuffy, and he also wants to practice quietly.

So they went out of the valley no more. Zhang Xuanmeng meditated for a few days, and his true qi returned to normal.

And Zhu Kexin wrote down the Guangcheng Mental Method, and often said in his heart: "These two exercises seem to be of the same origin and are very similar, since the predecessors can create these two mental methods out of thin air, why can't I complement these two mental methods and knead them into one?" After a few days of trial, the results were really great, far more than Taiyi's secret book, and he was secretly happy in his heart, thinking of Zhang Xuanmeng's words, and said secretly: "I won't say it for the time being, and after the completion of the work, I will surprise him." ”

How do you know that she cleverly borrowed from Guangcheng's mental method, so that the two exercises rubbed each other, but since then she has planted endless disasters in her body, causing endless disasters.

The two of them are engaged in martial arts in the valley, the two know each other, do not feel that time is in a hurry, six or seven months have passed, it is winter to spring, and it is not far from the appointment of Mount Tai. Zhang Xuanmeng, under Zhu Kexin's careful teaching, has great martial arts, and Emei's most exquisite 36-way Yuqing swordsmanship has also been practiced.

On this day, Zhang Xuanmeng used the 36 swordsmanship from beginning to end, and gradually merged with the sword, and the spirit melted into the sword. When he made the thirty-fifth move, the white water autumn wind, suddenly the tip of the sword spit out a light more than a foot long, and sneered. The sword touched the trunk of the tree, and the trunk snapped.

When he used the last move, the golden top Buddha light, he saw that there were swords all around his body, and the cold light flickered, enveloping his whole body. When it came to the last style, the sword stabbed forward, Zhang Xuanmeng struck with all his strength, and the sword suddenly spit out more than a zhang, under the reflection of the sun, like a flying rainbow. He made a proud move, and threw it, and the long sword flew out of his hand, like a dragon, and shot at a rock, and with a snort, it was more than a foot into the sound, and the hilt trembled. At this time, he was full of true qi in his chest and abdomen, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, which resounded through the clouds, and the birds and beasts all over the mountains ran wildly, and he was terrified.

Zhu Kexin watched from the side, stunned. After Zhang Xuanmeng received the credit, he threw himself in front of him and said in ecstasy: "Xuanmeng, you have succeeded, and there is no one in the world who is your opponent." Do you know that the sword you make is like a wave, the ghosts and gods are frightened, the sword spits light, and it is indestructible, even if it is a legendary immortal, there is no one who can use a sword like you. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said suspiciously: "Kexin, you said that my sword qi is like a rainbow, and the tip of the sword spits out light." ”

Zhu Kexin nodded and said, "Didn't you see it yourself? Look at that tree trunk, it was cut off by the light on your sword." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at her fingers, and saw that a wrist-thick tree trunk was broken from it, like a knife cut, and he said: "Is it really broken by the sword on my sword? "In the end, his sword and intention were in harmony, and he was in a state of selflessness.

Zhu Kexin said: "Yes, I clearly see the light on your sword, swallowing and spitting, flickering. Xuanmeng, you say that's a sword?"

Zhang Xuanmeng said happily: "Yes, that is the legendary sword." I heard about it a few years ago at the Xuanji Dao Master, but I didn't expect that I would also practice it today. It is said that in the past 100 years, only Xuandu Dao people have ever carried a sword. He was happy in his heart, picked up Zhu Kexin and threw him into the air, caught it with both hands, and shouted; I worked, I succeeded. ”

Zhu Kexin was more happy than him, and shouted: "We succeeded." We did it. "It turns out that she has been really prosperous recently, seeing that the fifth layer of power is about to be completed, thinking of the Taishan Conference, she and Zhang Xuanmeng joined forces, when the heroes of the world are tied, there is no competition, and they will be able to avenge their parents' hatred, raise their eyebrows and martial arts, and be far happier than Zhang Xuanmeng.

The two of them walked to the rock, and saw that the sword was a foot deep into the stone, as if they did not believe it. Zhu Kexin stretched out his hand and drew his sword, but it was embedded in the stone, and he couldn't pull it out. The blade was intact, leaving a deep hole in the stone.

Zhu Kexin stabbed the big stone with his sword, but when he heard a snap, the sword body broke from it, and only a shallow pit was pierced on the stone surface. It is expected that when Zhang Xuanmeng's true qi is in full bloom, he runs through the sword body and pierces the boulder, otherwise, no matter how strong your strength is, it is not attached to the true qi, and if you stab into a little longitudinally, the sword body will not be able to bear the strength, and it should be broken from it.

The two of them were happy, and the day relaxed. In the evening, Zhu Kexin leaned in front of Zhang Xuanmeng and said, "Xuanmeng, in the past few days, the true qi in my body has become more and more vigorous, and it seems that the fifth layer of Gong is close to consummation. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said happily: "Yes, Kexin? You have entered the country so fast in recent months, it seems that you can practice early before the Taishan Conference." ”

Zhu Kexin nodded and said, "Xuanmeng, it may be consummated in the next few days, so I want to practice all night in the past few days." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Okay, I will accompany you and will never let you be disturbed in any way." According to the secret note, when the fifth layer of gong is complete, when the yin and yang qi in the system meet, there must be no mistakes, and there can be no accidents. ”

Zhu Kexin said with a smile: "With you, the number one master in the world, to escort me, who can disturb me?"

The two finished eating early, and Zhu Kexin sat on the boulder to do his work. The valley is quiet, with only the occasional bird fluttering by. Zhang Xuanmeng did not leave her left and right, sat upright with his eyes closed, although he worked hard, he did not fall into silence, and always paid attention to his surroundings.

After more than ten days like this, it was a full moon night, and Zhu Kexin went into silence as soon as the sun set. A few hours had passed, and the full moon had risen to the middle of the heavens, like the moonlight of water sprinkled in the valley. It was the middle of spring, and the valley was full of wildflowers, fragrant and fragrant, and the shadows of the trees were waving, and the breeze was blowing and dancing with the wind.

The little black donkey has been driven away by Zhang Xuanmeng, and the valley is quiet, listening attentively, you can faintly hear the sound of the mountain stream in the distance. Occasionally, one or two orioles fly up and chirp, breaking the silence and making the valley more and more secluded.

Zhang Xuanmeng and Zhu Kexin sat cross-legged side by side on the boulder, slightly hearing the sound of Zhu Kexin's breathing, light and long, between one breath and one inhale, almost inaudible, sometimes it seemed to be cut off. But seeing her hands closed, Lao Gong was opposite, and her palms were slowly separated and closed, and there seemed to be infinite suction and repulsion in the middle. The head is slightly lowered, the Baihui acupoint is facing the air, the eyes are slightly closed, and the long eyelashes are clamped together. There is a slight streamer rolling on the face, showing a peaceful color, if Guanyin Bodhisattva is the same, the treasure is solemn.

From the month to mid-heaven, Zhang Xuanmeng stared closely, and on the Baihui acupoint above Zhu Kexin's head, a hidden purple gas appeared. After another hour, the purple qi became more and more abundant, slowly forming a column of qi.

He knew that in two hours, when the pillar of qi spread out and formed a halo that was placed on his head, it would be done.