The medicated bath is ready.

His forbidden and restrained medicine is like a dam that restricts a raging torrent, which can be fatal and life-saving. Because the body is weak and can't withstand the sometimes sharp, sometimes feminine true qi, if the gong breaks through the entrance, it must be restrained by medicinal power.

arbitrarily took off his clothes, sat in the medicine pool, and held Shouyi in his arms.

Perform the practice of the exercises, and slowly guide the true qi to travel through the meridians......

He calmed his mind with the method of Heavenly Decisive Fortune Gong and adjusted his internal breath. At this time, the heart is like stopping water, and the spirit is outside, but compared to the usual practice of gongyun, this time it is to break through the acupuncture points around the body.

Now, he has mobilized all the true qi of the dantian, and at this time, the more he exercises, the more uncomfortable the limbs and hundreds of bones become, and in almost every big acupoint, there are hundreds of red-hot small needles piercing at the same time.

With any internal cultivation, you can already break the last few big points and go straight to the entrance of life and death.

But the body is at a loss, he has never guided the true qi to break through the acupuncture points, and now the dantian true qi travels all over the body, and he only breaks through the Chong, belt, yang dimension, yin dimension, yin and yang in an instant, six strange veins.

At that moment, the palm of any palm was hot, burning like fire, and then the heat rushed upward, pouring into all the large and small veins, and the pain was enough to make ordinary people commit suicide......

This is not enough, and then a strange cold true qi penetrates from the soles of the feet to the top of the chong, and then flows into the veins and points of all sizes, which can freeze people to death.

This cold and hot two true qi are the two qi of yin and yang, arbitrarily guided and harmonized, and the true qi is unstable at this time, which is the sometimes sharp and sometimes feminine true qi that arbitrarily worries.

At this moment, all of his limbs are swollen and about to burst, and the pain in it is indescribable and indescribable, if it is not for the restraint of medicine, I am afraid that his true qi has broken through the meridians and turned into a bloody person.

The medicine pool suddenly began to boil, but after a while, a white mist rose again, and frost formed.

Any body is also red and green, almost transparent, every tendon in the muscles, every bone can loom in an instant, so that people can see clearly, and the whole person becomes indescribably mysterious and terrifying.

No one knows how long it will be like this, not even arbitrary himself.

This kind of earth-seizing mystical technique, as long as he succeeds, I don't know what earth-shattering changes will happen to him.

That amazing medicinal power began to invigorate bones, dissolve muscles, and nourish blood, and he used all his strength to open the body entrance.

Twilight is coming, and the stars are moving.

The dark green medicinal bath turned into clear water, and the night later, the water was washed with blood again.

And so it goes, the second day, the third day, the fourth day, and the seventh day!

……

Time flies, and the days go by.

The door was pushed open, and Qingqing walked into the medicine pool......

Who would have thought that more than two years have passed since this sitting. He had already left an instruction that if he did not wake up after seven days, then from the seventh day, someone would open the door and change the medicated bath for him.

More than two years have passed, and at first the doll was in charge of taking care of her, she was an arbitrary maid, but after half a year, she had become Qingqing.

Looking at the skinny person in the pool, Qingqing sighed slightly, and she blushed and heartbeat at first in the face of a naked man, but after such a long time, the person also calmed down.

Qingqing couldn't help but think of the scene when he passed on the four-style swordsmanship to him that day.

Is that a sword technique, or an immortal method?

Is that a sword of the world, or a sword of ghosts and gods?

Four styles of swordsmanship, no matter which sword it is, she can't learn it, especially the last sword 'Thrilling', a sword without any tricks, the preference seems to have shown the subtle changes in heaven and earth, as if through the secret of ghosts and gods.

During that time, Qingqing was immersed in the four swords and couldn't extricate himself.

Yanran smiled, shook his head, put the medicinal herbs in his hand on the ground, and stared at him with affection, looking at him in a daze......

This is a very annoying man, he was teased by him at the beginning, and then he became his disciple, and now he has taken care of him for two years...... Thinking that he had been watched all over his body by himself I don't know how many times, I didn't feel blushing, but I found it funny.

I don't know how long it took, a pair of eyes slowly opened at this time, and Qingqing was aware of it.

"What are you looking at?"

Qingqing, who was losing his mind, suddenly woke up, blinked his eyes, and stared at his face...... Then her beautiful eyes widened wider and wider, and her mouth opened slightly.

Arbitrary's voice was very soft, very weak, and a little hoarse, "Go and help me get some clothes." ”

Qingqing finally realized what was happening, her cheeks flushed instantly, and her delicate face was full of three points of joy, three points of shyness, and even a little bit of anger.

In an instant she became a cowardly little girl, and without saying anything, she turned and ran out of the door.

He exhaled arbitrarily, thinking of the surprise when he broke through the threshold of life and death, and he still had palpitations.

However, this life and death, he did open up the acupuncture points of his whole body, and now he feels that the world is under control, and there is an indescribable magic just by perceiving.

He meditated and felt everything around him one by one, and now he didn't talk about falling leaves and flying flowers, like clouds changing and the wind rising, he felt it......

Arbitrary suddenly laughed.

……

Ding Peng's hand was tightly gripping the scimitar.

The young man was staring at his hand, and then at the person who looked at him, with a strange expression, and there was no surprise in his eyes, whether it was joy, or a little melancholy.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing wildly, and in the midst of the wild laughter, his knife flew out, and it was also a scimitar

As soon as the scimitar came out, together with the light of the knife, there was a compelling knife aura that was imminent.

Ding Peng already felt this knife aura, the sword aura of Senhan and killing, forcing people to seem to be unable to even open their eyes, of course he couldn't close his eyes, he only saw the sword light flying in the sky, and he was shrouded in the sword light.

The knife qi broke through the air, the knife was whistling, and the knife light was flying.

Ding Peng's scimitar is still in the scabbard, the knife light is like the moon, the cold moon, and the string moon.

The figure has come like a ghost.

Ding Peng waved his hand and pulled out the scimitar, the knife light was gorgeous, forcing out a fierce killing intent, and the knife light slashed towards the figure.

Two knives, two knife lights, the same knife light, the same knife technique, all are unparalleled knife techniques, and both are peerless blades.

The two knives touched, the sparks suddenly lit up, the sound of knives intertwined instantly, the speed of the two people's shots was uncertain, sometimes slow, sometimes sudden, between the knife light, the two figures suddenly separated.

They were ruthless and ruthless, and the fight was over in just a breath.

The scimitar of the man in Tsing Yi broke through a few cuts.

"Good, good, good! In three years, it only takes you three years for you to practice this knife technique. ”

Ding Peng didn't speak, and looked at the teacher's eyes full of gratitude......

Tsing Yi said: "I knew that you would have to leave one day sooner or later, a young man like you would never want to live here for the rest of his life, and now that you have practiced my sword technique, I am afraid that I don't want to stay for a day!" ”

Ding Peng did not deny it.

With his sword skills now, Liu Ruosong, Zhong Zhan, Hongmei, and Black Bamboo have really become vulnerable. But with the scimitar in his hand, if he wants to dominate the world and get ahead, he is confident that it is easy.

As long as he thought of this, he couldn't help but be excited in his heart, and the blood in his whole body would boil.

Tsing Yi said: "I never wanted to restrain you to stay here, you are a young man, and young people should go to the rivers and lakes." If you want to go, you can leave tomorrow. ”

Ding Peng's expression suddenly opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Kneeling on his knees, he respectfully kowtowed nine times.

"Leave the knife and leave tomorrow."