Mrs. Ye said that staying in Luoyang City for two months was naturally not untargeted.

Now he has more than 100 years of extremely pure internal strength, which is comparable to the five or six hundred years of cultivation of ordinary Jianghu people.

You must know that in Jin Yong's martial arts, the deeper the skill and the more exquisite the tricks, the more you need to be either magnanimous or humble to control.

Otherwise, even if he is as strong as Gu Mozhi, as strong as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, it will be difficult to control himself, and he will eventually go mad.

Even Duan Yu in the later period, because the internal force accumulated by the Northern Shengong was too majestic, he was like a mad demon and couldn't control himself, which was still the result of his refining of Buddhist and Taoist classics and his flawless heart.

As a traverser, Ye Tai is still a martial arts second sword, and he can't do that kind of mentality.

And even if he can do it, if he wants to return to his own world, he will definitely set off a storm in the martial arts, and naturally he can't have that kind of mentality.

So Ye Tai, who felt that the pure internal force in his body had reached a short saturation, had only been in a secluded courtyard in Luoyang City for the past two months, with a breathing technique taught by Su Xinghe, calming his mind, intending to channel qi to return to the void and balance the majestic internal force in his body like a torrent.

But the effect was not very significant, although the true qi in his body gradually calmed down, but the meridians all over his body were full of pain like a needle prick.

So his spirit, although with the blessing of pure internal force, seems to be vigorous.

But under the result of this powerful internal force, his body became weaker, and he looked sick, which made people feel extremely incongruous.

Sometimes it's red.

Sometimes he looks like a sick ghost.

These more than 100 years of internal force are equivalent to being poured into his dantian and meridians that have not yet been opened up.

It's like taking a big vat and filling a river tide, how can it be as mellow as one.

In the past two months, Ye Tai has also seen the Tianshan Six Yang Palms and Xiao Wuxianggong seventy-seven eighty-eight, with deep internal force, he can barely use it roughly.

But he has never been in contact with martial arts, and he feels like a child dancing a sledgehammer, although the power is huge, but the subtle control is not satisfactory, and sometimes it even eats back against him.

This made Mrs. Ye sigh again and again.

Sure enough, he is not Zhang Wuji, nor is he a right or wrong, how can he become a top master one day, such a cheap thing.

So while observing this secret book, Ye Tai also asked Su Xinghe for basic martial arts.

Su Xinghe naturally knows everything about this head disciple, and compared with Song Zilong, it is more specific and subtle, profound and easy to understand.

Regarding Ye Tai's physical condition, after Su Xinghe knew that he was an ordinary person who didn't know anything about martial arts a few months ago, he frowned and also made an analysis of Ye Tai's situation.

That is, Ye Tai is now in the absorption period of internal force, and the internal organs have not yet adapted to this sudden blessing of the majestic external force, which requires a transition period.

But you don't have to worry about your life.

After all the organs in the body are almost adapted, Mrs. Ye can consider the "Yijin Sutra" of Shaolin Temple to help him wash the marrow and cut off the bones, reshape his qualifications, and completely turn his internal strength into his own use.

At the same time, it can also open up the meridians and dantian air pockets, increasing the tolerance of the Northern Shengong.

If Ye Tai's maximum bearing limit now is a hundred years of pure internal force, then it may be two hundred years.

At that time, there was basically no opponent for him on the rivers and lakes, not even the two senior sisters of the Xiaoyao faction.

But at this time, when the true qi in the body was not completely balanced, Su Xinghe did not recommend Ye Tai to learn the Yijin Sutra in advance.

Because when the true qi in the body is rushing, moving and expanding the meridians is likely to cause a riot of the true qi in the body, and thus die.

Mrs. Ye also asked Su Xinghe how long the adaptation period of this body would be, and Su Xinghe's answer was that it would take at least a few months and a half.

In addition, Su Xinghe also suggested that during the period of physical adaptation, do not use martial arts such as Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Xiao Wuxiang Gong many times.

As for the specific reason, Fang Cai also said that Mrs. Ye is equivalent to a child who has just learned to walk but is holding a sledgehammer in martial arts!

You make him gallop and swing an elaborate hammer that can easily damage himself even if he manages it.

Ye is too clear.

He said he wanted to practice swords.

Su Xinghe said goodbye for two days, and when he returned, he carried a "Guiyi Sword Technique" of the Hidden Sword Villa in his arms.

The sword technique is divided into nine styles, each of which is from shallow to deep, practiced to the depth, not weaker than any first-class swordsmanship, which is suitable for a kendo beginner like Ye Tai with strong internal strength.

Su Xinghe dissected each sword move and explained it to Ye Taiyi one by one.

This kind of kung fu is much faster than the Tianshan Liuyang Palm, and the first few styles are taught by Su Xinghe's words and deeds, even Ye Tai, who has no martial arts foundation, can quickly master it.

The latter styles also add several variations on the basis of the previous ones, which are easier to master than the first-class swordsmanship of the same level.

Inside a secluded courtyard.

Ye Tai stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, holding a silver sword in his hand, his body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, the sword qi was all over the inner courtyard, and the tricks were integrated, if the snowball rolled, the silver light in the courtyard was shining.

In the air, Ye Taishu's sword slashed down continuously, and the stone table that was originally used for the game added nine sword marks from shallow to deep.

But it has achieved the point of releasing sword qi and killing people out of thin air.

Recruitment.

As soon as Ye Taijiang threw the silver sword in his hand into the air, the blade gradually fell into the scabbard behind him under the guidance of internal force.

This is a sign of his gradual control of the internal forces in his body.

There was a round of applause in the remote corner, and Su Xinghe's relieved voice came: "Senior disciple in charge, just with this sword qi release, there are no more than ten people who can do it in the Central Plains martial arts now." ”

Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "I'm just taking advantage of my deep internal strength, and I'm afraid I won't be able to win any of the ten people you said." ”

Su Xinghe shook his head and smiled: "In another year and a half, when you completely balance and utilize the true qi in your body, the Central Plains Martial Arts should be the only respect, even now, one hand Ling Bo Weibu, the other hand is a sword technique, even if you don't use the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, you can also dominate the Central Plains Martial Arts, I'm afraid that the famous North Qiao Feng and South Murong are not your opponents." ”

Ye Tai smiled and didn't speak, he put away his moves, his face flushed, and he returned to a sick state, coughing from time to time.

He wiped his forehead with a sweat towel and said, "When I used my internal force to a large extent, I still had pressure on my internal organs, but it was much better than two months ago." ”

Su Xinghe nodded and said: "In another half a year, you will be able to practice the Yijin Sutra, and at that time, the Eight Desolations and Liuhe will be invincible." ”

Mrs. Ye coughed twice and didn't answer, but just looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky of Luoyang City fell the first snowflake of the year.

Ye Tai stretched out his hand to take it, and in an instant, it turned into a few locks of crystal water, and then on his unkempt hand, it steamed into a burst of white mist.

"Senior brother, it's time for me to go." Mrs. Ye turned her head and smiled.

"Come back with Ding Chunqiu's head." Su Xinghe did not stop him, but smiled heartily.

"No, I'm going to come back with the whole river and lake trembling."

During the Northern Song Dynasty, the most dazzling martial arts legend began on the twenty-third day of the eleventh month of the Luoyang lunar calendar.

On that day, the first snowflakes fell in the sky, and then from slow to sharp, light snow turned into heavy snow, covering the entire Luoyang City.

Ye Taiqing took the sword and walked away from the snow.

Su Xinghe looked north, looking at the two shallow footprints in the snow, and muttered something in his mouth.