Mount Emei is covered in silver, snow-capped, the mountains are even in the sky, the clouds are rolling, and the momentum is magnificent.

On the banks of the Yoga River, cliff carvings.

On a relatively flat rock. A tall figure moved at a speed unbelievable to the naked eye, its clothes fluttering.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The smoky sword was wielded, and the cyan sword qi spread uncontrollably.

The surrounding space was filled with cyan, and if you looked closely, you would find that this cyan sword qi was like ocean waves, wave after wave. Tai Shu Zhi was completely immersed in swordsmanship, although his swordsmanship at this moment was the swordsmanship of Bihai Chaosheng, but when it was running, it was completely different from before. A sword slashed out like a wave of spray, fierce with a kind of softness, containing, devouring.

The good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than the Tao.

Somehow, he thought of this Taoist sentence.

A few days ago, I fought with Dugu Yihe, and found that the opponent's sword qi was silky and soft, and it was full of changes in water.

Water is the best and softest, the water is dense and dense, the slight is silent, the huge is turbulent, it seems to destroy all things but contains all things. Water has the power to nourish all things, and there is no better way to live than this.

These days, he stayed in Mount Emei, either communicating with Dugu Yihe, or figuring out the way of the sword, and he has made rapid progress in the past few days. Dugu Yihe looks pretty good, although he is a little arrogant, but he can really make friends.

The exchange in the past few days can be said to have benefited a lot, he has also seen the Tao Sutra and the Tao Zang before, but the understanding is limited, now with Dugu Yihe contact, there is a different understanding, the water is close to the understanding of the Tao, more profound.

Even with his Blue Sea Chaosheng Sword Technique, there has been a change.

Countless sword shadows, each sword splitting out, layers of waves. In the midst of inclusion and devouring, it reveals the power of gyratory rebound. The power of this kind of whirling bullet is even greater than when I practiced the sword before, which can not only shock the opponent's power, but also make the next sword faster.

The shadow of the sword disappeared, and the great sword returned to its sheath.

Tai Shu Zhi is still more satisfied with his results, although this kind of achievement is relatively small, even if there is growth, he can only hold more than forty swords against Dugu Yihe again, but it is already very good, there is this kind of change in a few days, which is equivalent to a year for others.

"I didn't like Taoist things before, I thought it was too negative, but I didn't expect Taoism to let me have this kind of change, doing nothing, wandering the world, doing nothing, and turning Taoism into water." Uncle Tai couldn't help but sigh, how many years did it take him to understand what the Tao was, and his sword Dao had finally improved, was this considered a great understanding?

Sure enough, the more you fight, the more you will receive, and in the constant struggle, you will find your own flaws and improve them. Maybe the results I realized this time are a little different, maybe it is correct, and this needs to be constantly confirmed.

"This progress has made my swordsmanship more powerful, and if he encounters Ximen Fuxue again, what will it look like, it will definitely surprise him!" Uncle Tai smiled, now that he is making progress, Ximen Chuixue estimates that if he wants to win himself, it will be a little difficult.

Uncle Tai sighed: "The more I understand the way of the sword, the more I feel that I am very slim." Everything in heaven and earth is in the sword, the day after tomorrow is just the beginning, the innate is the beginning, so what about the innate above? I don't believe that there is no realm above the innate sky, otherwise where would those innate peak powerhouses who mysteriously disappeared go. The Qingfutu Great World, the world I stayed in, may be just the tip of the iceberg of the Qingfutu Great World. As for where the strong people above the innate have gone, they can only slowly explore in the future. ”

Three days later, on top of a cliff.

Uncle Tai sat cross-legged, mobilizing the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi on his body. The slightest sword qi went towards the Du Mai, and he was about to start impacting the acupuncture points and penetrating the Du Mai.

"The gap in strength is too big, we must connect the Governor, otherwise we will not be able to defeat the next time we face Ximen Blowing Snow!" Uncle Tai gritted his teeth, condensed his internal qi and began to impact the Du Pulse.

One shock at a time.

Some time ago, when I was in that town, I talked with Lu Xiaofeng about the method of impacting the acupoint, and Lu Xiaofeng laughed at that time and said that there is no way to impact the acupoint, you can only keep impacting again and again, and if you don't succeed, then you will impact again, and if you have more impact, you will succeed.

This is how Lu Xiaofeng came over.

So when Uncle Tai felt that he was about to have a sure impact, he began to attack the acupoints.

In the past three days, he spent a day at a time, impacting the acupoints, and breaking through two acupoints in the past few days.

Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi was like a drill bit, impacting in the Du Pulse, over and over again, countless times of fruitless return, countless times of perseverance, and finally let him break through the two acupoints.

"It's only two for most of the day, and I have to continue."

After Uncle Tai opened the two acupoints, the speed of internal qi opened faster than before, much smoother, and his mind was also very clear.

He continued to condense his internal qi and slammed into the Fengfu acupoint of the Du Mai, over and over again, and had already formed an instinct.

Impacting the acupuncture veins is a journey that martial artists in the acquired realm must take, I don't know how many times I have experienced it, as the saying goes, who can make perfect, and finally produce instinct.

"Peng!"

In his ears, he seemed to hear some kind of cracking sound, and then the internal qi passed through the Fengfu unimpeded, and Uncle Tai's eyes revealed joy, and if he made persistent efforts, there were four acupoints to penetrate all the Du pulses.

He mobilized the internal qi of his whole body to continue to attack, much more ferocious than the previous one.

Three hours later, under the continuous impact, the brain and the hundred will be connected continuously.

Uncle Tai's joy became stronger and stronger, and he hit again, again and again, although it was fruitless, but the barrier between the acupoints gradually weakened.

After another two hours, I don't know if Uncle Tai was very lucky today, and the last ditch and the two acupoints of the Shenting were opened by the internal qi.

When the internal qi was opened, the sword qi all over the body surged, and Tai Shuzhi naturally pressed his tongue against the roof of the mouth, and the internal qi in the whole body continued to pour into the Du pulse, and then entered the Ren pulse, forming a cycle, and the internal qi was born independently, no longer passive.

Uncle Tai's internal qi is swollen all over his body, the internal qi circulation is not stopped, the main acupoints are all through, the limbs are hundreds, except for the seventy-one small veins, there is qi everywhere, constantly circulating, and the internal qi gradually increases, one cycle, two cycles, three cycles...... Until the thirty-six cycles, the internal qi was agitated, impacting the voice, and unconsciously a long howl, this long howl was like a dragon's chant Daze, a tiger's roar in the mountains and forests, teleported far away, and resounded throughout the entire Emei faction.

Uncle Tai's ears and eyes were scorching, knowing that after penetrating the second vein of Rendu, his internal qi was self-generated, and he would unconsciously let out a long howl, at this time he was full of internal qi, and it was difficult to control himself, and the whistling sound came out far away, which was a few miles away, alarming everyone in the Emei faction. They were all surprised, who is this, with such profound skills?