After telling Linghu Chong a few words, Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and asked him to get out, and Linghu Chong packed up the food box and walked back obediently.

At this time, Chen Hengzhi's voice came from behind him: "Don't send so much food next time, waste food." ”

Ling Hu Chong glanced back, and saw that his senior brother was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and practicing with his eyes closed, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and went down the mountain in a daze.

Half an hour later, Ling Hu Chong put the food box in the dining hall, and happily went to find Yue Buqun.

"What? Hengzhi said that the swordsmanship let you practice? ”

Yue Buqun asked in shock, he clearly remembered that Chen Hengzhi had said that the "Great Sun Divine Sword Technique" created according to the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" was exclusive to the master, and the rest of the disciples were not allowed to practice.

Right now, all of a sudden, the second eldest Ling Hu Chong told him that he could practice, what was going on?

Ling Hu Chong replied respectfully: "Back to Master, Senior Brother did say this to the disciple, and the disciple was also confused and didn't know why. ”

"In this way, you should tell me carefully about what you went up the mountain today, and don't miss anything."

Yue Buqun pondered for a while, then raised his head and said.

"Yes, Master!"

Linghu Chong replied and said, "After the disciple went up the mountain today...@&*#か%... Then the disciple went down the mountain. ”

"Wait, your senior brother said, broke through the realm today? Is there such a thing? ”

Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, his tone was hurried, and he asked excitedly.

"Don't dare to deceive the master, every word the senior brother says, the disciple will not be touched."

Ling Hu Chong looked at the excited Yue Buqun, as if he understood something, he didn't dare to think about it, and replied honestly.

"Hahahaha! Patriarch bless in the spirit of heaven! ”

Yue Buqun laughed, laughing so much that tears came out, as if he was crazy.

After a long time, Yue Buqun returned to normal, he straightened his clothes, and said to Ling Hu Chong: "Tell your sister, I'll go to Siguo Cliff." ”

After finishing speaking, no matter what Ling Hu Chong's reaction was, he took up the light work, quickly pushed the door open, and rushed to the peak.

Ling Hu Chong shrugged his shoulders, and after going out to find Ning Zhongze, he turned around and went to the library in the back mountain, and found the "Martial Arts Chronicle" that the senior brother said, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Ling Hu Chong closed the thin book in his hand and was silent, and a sense of loss came to his heart.

A first-order martial artist, training the body to build a foundation, refining and refining qi, is only a mortal stage, neither can prolong life, nor has the strength to open the mountain, no matter what aspect does not surpass ordinary people too much.

When a martial artist reaches the second order, it is also known as the transcendent realm, and it is the god of refining qi in Taoism.

This stage is divided into three innate steps.

The first step is the innate true qi realm, and the internal force operates with the celestial people, the great people, and the heavens, and the true qi is generated in the body.

In the second step, in the innate true liquid realm, all the internal forces are transformed into true qi and pure, and the existence of artistic conception is comprehended.

The third step, the Innate True Yuan Realm, after the True Qi is saturated, the True Qi liquefies into a liquid-like True Liquid Existence.

After the martial artist enters the second-order transcendent realm, whether it is combat endurance, or field survivability, human lifespan, all aspects of ability have been qualitatively improved.

Traveling thousands of miles in a day, night vision, cold and heat do not invade, mental strength is greatly increased, never forget, no eclipse for seven days, three cows in the sun, life span breaks through the limit of the human body... Wait a minute.

These are just the basic abilities that come with a martial artist after breaking through the second-order transcendence.

Ling Hu Chong felt a little regret in his heart, he knew that this was the case, he should have worked hard at the beginning, just like now, many junior disciples who started later than him have already surpassed themselves in cultivation.

On weekdays, he laughs and laughs, and he looks heartless, but in fact, Ling Hu Chong just buried these thoughts in the depths and never revealed them.

After a long time, Ling Hu Chong came out of the library pavilion.

From this day on, the disciples of Huashan all noticed that the second senior brother seemed to have changed as a person, but they couldn't say exactly where they had changed.

At night, the head of the sect, Yue Buqun, came down from the top of the cliff, no one knew what he was doing, the disciples only knew that he had a smile on his face, and he didn't know what good things had happened.

…………

Time flickered, the scorching heat of midsummer passed, and the weather became more sultry.

On the top of the cliff, Chen Hengzhi's cultivation has also reached the most critical step, the true qi in his body is condensed like mercury, fusing the aura of heaven and earth, and running in a special travel route in the meridians in his body.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is a trace of incongruity in the true qi, and that is because the strength of the day after tomorrow has not been completely transformed.

The white clouds are long, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the morning sun is projected down, shining on Chen Hengzhi's body, which looks more and more dusty, like a fairy among the gods.

He sat down, his eyes slightly open, his mind was already immersed in cultivation, and between his breaths, the slightest trace of spiritual energy was absorbed, and he used it for himself to refine into true qi.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Hengzhi opened his eyes, like bright stars, and let out a long breath of turbid air, like a sharp arrow, striking a white trace in mid-air.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Uncle Fengtai, come out, the apprentice has already discovered you!" ”

"How did you kid find out about decay?"

After a while, an old man came out from behind the stone wall, and saw that he was wearing a green robe, with a white beard and hair, a tall and thin figure, a depressed expression, and a face like gold paper.

Chen Hengzhi turned his head and observed him carefully, and found in his spiritual sense that Feng Qingyang had a strong internal force, but his physical functions had reached the limit of the human body, and the wind and candle were only in their last years.

Chen Hengzhi bowed and said, "Chen Hengzhi, the fourteenth-generation disciple of Huashan, has seen Uncle Fengtai. ”

Feng Qingyang waved his sleeves and said nonchalantly: "Okay, these false gifts will be waived, you kid hasn't told the old man yet, how did you find out?" ”

didn't ask Chen Hengzhi how he recognized him, this question was unnecessary and naïve.

"Uncle Fengtai, please take a seat!"

Chen Hengzhi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed at the big stone.

The two sat cross-legged on the big stone, and Chen Hengzhi said with a smile: "The apprentice grandson remembers, the day after I came to think about the cliff, Uncle Feng Tai appeared, although he only stayed for a while and left, but he couldn't hide it from the apprentice grandson. From that time to now, in the past two and a half months, Uncle Taishi has appeared a total of 18 times, I don't know if what the apprentice said is right? ”

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly and said: "Good boy, you are right, the first time you thought about the cliff, the old man wanted to observe it closely, but you didn't know that you saw through it." Yue Buqun, that hypocrite, is really lucky, accept your kid as an apprentice, hey! ”

Speaking of Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang's face was full of disdain.

Chen Hengzhi smiled and didn't answer, being pointed at his nose and scolded the master, saying that it was not appropriate to say anything.

"By the way, the book "Martial Arts Chronicles" written by your kid is old and has read it, it's a bit interesting, it's a pity, alas!"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and sighed.