Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Knife (II)

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It wasn't until Wang Yi knelt on the ground and boldly made a request for apprenticeship that he understood that after all, it was because he was too weak, and although the white-haired man was cold and indifferent, he was not an evil person in his intuition, and more importantly, the powerful strength shown by the white-haired man's gestures made Wang Yi feel that this person was not only a life-saving straw, but also a bamboo raft that could help him survive the sea of suffering.

It's a pity that the white-haired man still ignored Wang Yi, and slowly moved forward, Wang Yi couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw this, he also knew that he was too whimsical, but it was just a meeting in Pingshui, and there was nothing to do with each other, why did the other party help you? Want to take you as a disciple?

It's just that when Wang Yi lowered his eyes in disappointment and inadvertently saw the legs of the white-haired man, he found that the white-haired man's walking speed was slower, and what was even more surprising was that the white-haired man no longer raised his feet all the way, but only walked forward with the soles of his feet on the ground.

Wang Yi couldn't help but be immersed in it, and he didn't come back to his senses until the white-haired man's voice came from afar.

"A glimmer of opportunity has been left, and we will meet again."

Extremely short words, when Wang Yi raised his eyes, he saw the white-haired man step into the white clouds and then disappeared, and he was the only one left on the huge white stone platform.

The white-haired man didn't respond positively after all, but Wang Yi was excited, the Dao Dao knife marks left on the ground obviously contained knife intent, and even the knife marks could be faintly seen from a distance, which means that the knife marks on the ground were likely to be a set of knife techniques left by the white-haired people by special means.

And since the white-haired man said that there was a glimmer of opportunity, Wang Yi knew that he was not without the opportunity to apprentice, and the key to everything depended on whether he could learn this set of knife techniques, how could this make Wang Yi not excited?

Wang Yi stood up from the ground and slowly walked towards the place where the knife marks were, but after he walked more than ten meters, he saw that a white light suddenly appeared in the knife mark closest to him, followed by a knife light breaking through the air.

Knife intent!

Wang Yi could feel that this knife light was the manifestation of the knife intent contained in the knife marks, and he subconsciously raised his right hand to deal with it, but the moment he raised his palm, Wang Yi thought of something, and then he put down his right hand and stood with his head held high and calmly faced the sword light.

"Ahh

The moment the sword light penetrated through his body, Wang Yi let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground, he only felt that his brain had been split in half, and he rolled on the ground with his head covered.

After a long time, the pain gradually weakened, and Wang Yi, who was covered with cold sweat, sat up with difficulty, and then ran the meditation mantra to eliminate all distracting thoughts and entered a state of concentration.

In the state of meditation, Wang Yi returned to the void, he faintly felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to have become two points larger, and in the void except for the acupoints and meridians that appeared like the stars under the rotation of the happy mind, there was only a knife light that quietly stopped somewhere, when Wang Yi's attention passed, this sword light suddenly changed, showing a certain divine will, Wang Yi sank his mind and pondered quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yi withdrew from the state of meditation, he had already peeked out some of the knife intent, but it was difficult to go deeper, because the knife intent was issued by the knife move contained in the knife marks on the ground, and the knife intent itself was derived from the divine intent of the knife move, and the key points of the knife move, the changes in the move, and the questions such as which meridians the internal qi needs to flow through when making the move, etc., all require Wang Yi to get close to the knife mark, carefully understand and figure it out from the knife mark, and only after thoroughly understanding this knife move can he have a deeper understanding of this knife intent.

Wang Yi realized that it had been a long time since he entered this place, but he didn't know exactly how long it had been, anyway, it was still bright on the white stone platform, and as for other time measurements, such as the remaining time of the Killer mission displayed on the information template, there had been almost no change since he entered this place.

Without an accurate measurement of time, Wang Yi had to seize every minute and every second, after all, he had a limited amount of time to stay here.

Next, Wang Yi moved forward again, every time he took a step, he would encounter a knife light that manifested the knife intent, he still did not resist, let the knife light penetrate through the body and die and live in pain, in the end, six sword intent remained in his sea of consciousness, and there were only six knife marks on the ground in total.

That is to say, the knife technique left by the white-haired man is divided into six moves, and Wang Yi understood them all after getting close to the knife marks.

It's just that this realization is not smooth, and he can barely comprehend the changes in the knife technique, but it is very difficult for him to realize the internal qi running route and the key points of the knife technique, and the key reason is that Wang Yi has only opened up one hand Yang Ming large intestine meridian after all, and the internal qi operation of other meridians is purely conjectural, which seriously affects his understanding of knife moves.

Unconsciously, the sky finally got dark, and Wang Yi temporarily stopped his meditation, his eyes flickering.

"It's not okay to go on like this, my predecessor said that I will automatically leave when the seventh sunrise occurs, even if I usher in the first sunrise when the night passes, but so far I haven't been able to understand all the first moves of this sword technique, and the later sword moves must be more difficult, and the number of meridians involved must be more, with my current cultivation, I will definitely not be able to comprehend all the sword moves in the end."

Thinking of this, Wang Yi couldn't help but take out the Immortal Fruit that he had put away from his arms, he had planned to study this object carefully before deciding how to use it, but now he urgently needed to open up more meridians in order to comprehend the sword moves, so Wang Yi couldn't care so much.

However, Wang Yi did not act rashly, first adjusted his state to the best, and then pondered the Nine Yuan Gong from beginning to end, and finally picked up the Dark Yan Fruit and put it in front of his mouth, taking a small bite.

Wang Yi was very cautious, he only bit off the flesh the size of a fingernail, but Rao was so, when the flesh entered the abdomen, he only felt a colic in the dantian, and a strange cold hit the whole body, but the five were like boiling and burning, this strange hot and cold power entangled, he was tortured unspeakably, and more importantly, with the interweaving of cold and heat, the internal qi in the dantian turned into a rapidly rotating whirlpool, and the internal qi in the rapid rotation of this whirlpool expanded sharply, almost bursting the dantian.

Feeling this, Wang Yi didn't dare to think about anything else, tried his best to suppress the torture of pain, kept reciting the meditation mantra, and when he finally entered the state of meditation, he did not delay at all, and guided the internal qi in the dantian to go towards the first point of the Taiyin Lung Sutra.