The winter nights in Huashan are always accompanied by snowflakes, which is cold and beautiful.

On this beautiful night, Gu Qinghe sat alone in the practice room, thinking about the scenes after fighting Feng Qingyang, and summarizing his strengths and weaknesses.

After a long time, Gu Qinghe's mind was still echoing with Feng Qingyang's last move, the invisible sword.

That sword was issued by Feng Qingyang with his Dugu Nine Sword Heart-Breaking Sword Intent, which hurt Gu Qinghe's eyebrows.

Extrapolating back from this effect, Gu Qinghe knew that Feng Qingyang's sword intent had been able to achieve a short-term manifestation, and he could hurt the substance, and no longer belonged to the ethereal and invisible spiritual level.

Because of this, Gu Qinghe knew what the so-called innate cultivation intent was, he wanted the innate martial artist to condense his sword intent, cross the boundary between the virtual and the real, and become an actual thing.

Thinking of this, Gu Qinghe gathered his cold sword intent on his palm, and muttered: "Condensing sword intent, maybe there should also be a set of corresponding exercises." ”

After speaking, Gu Qinghe raised his head slightly and said in surprise: "Zixia Divine Skill? Could it be that this Zixia Divine Skill, which must be innate to be introduced, is a martial art that can condense sword intent? And the same is true of other supernatural skills? ”

After thinking for a long time, Gu Qinghe smiled and said: "It should be like this, it is rare to learn divine skills, ordinary martial artists can't get a higher-level method, even if they are lucky enough to break through to the innate level, they don't know what to do next, they can only grope alone, just like me now, there is no method to condense sword intent at all." However, what I am luckier than them is that I have the heart method mantra of Zixia Divine Skill, and I can find a way to condense the cold sword intent according to this. ”

After speaking, Gu Qinghe practiced Jian San in the practice room.

After practicing Jian San a few times, but still not feeling the increase in the true qi in his body, Gu Qinghe knew that this Jian San was really useless to his innate cultivation.

It has been more than half a month since Gu Qinghe broke through to the innate level, and for so many years, Gu Qinghe has never stopped practicing swords, but his true qi has not increased at all.

At the beginning, Gu Qinghe thought that the true qi should be purer than the internal qi, so he couldn't feel its increase.

But now, so much time has passed, and the true qi has not increased, Gu Qinghe knows that the reason for this should be Jian San.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gu Qinghe came up with the reason, the cultivation method of this sword three is to refine the internal qi in the body, and when the internal force is only internal qi, of course it is both internal and external.

And now? True Qi is the internal force, and the internal Qi refined by Jian San is only a part of its composition, without the addition of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, True Qi cannot be formed at all, so Gu Qinghe can't feel the increase in the amount of True Qi.

After stopping practicing the sword, Gu Qinghe calmed down his breath and said, "It seems that I not only have to find a way to condense my sword intent from Zixia Divine Skill, but also find a way to absorb the aura of heaven and earth." ”

Then, Gu Qinghe said again: "If you want to find these two things from the Zixia Divine Skill, I will cultivate the Zixia Divine Skill for a few days." ”

After speaking, Gu Qinghe left the practice room and went back to the room to rest, if he wanted to practice Zixia Divine Skill, he had to get up early, absorb the first wisp of Zixia after the birth of the rising sun, and experience the mystery of this Zixia Divine Skill.

A few hours passed in a flash, and when the sky was just white, Gu Qinghe quietly walked out of the room and ran to a quiet place on the mountain, waiting for the rising sun.

Calm down, meditating and practicing qi, Gu Qinghe is such a calm cultivator Quanzhen Dao Song, waiting for the dawn that is coming.

After running the Quanzhen Dao Song Heart Method, Gu Qinghe laughed at himself and said: "When I got the Quanzhen Dao Song, I shocked Wang Chongyang into a celestial, and now I think about it, I was really shallow enough at that time, and I would actually respect this method of accumulating internal qi around the clock." ”

Gu Qinghe said this, also because he had already broken through to the innate level, and after breaking through to the innate level, he naturally knew that this all-weather method of refining internal qi could be created by any innate martial artist, which was why the disciples of those famous sects were always able to overwhelm the disciples of the small sects in terms of internal strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qinghe raised his head, looked at the half of the red sun that crawled out of the mountains in the distance, and said in his heart: Here it is.

Subsequently, the time was spent in Gu Qinghe's preoccupied waiting.

In the end, when the red sun climbed to the top of the mountain in the distance, leaked out his whole body, laughed wantonly, and dispersed the clouds, Gu Qinghe stared straight at Zixia in the distance, operated Zixia Divine Skill, and dragged a trace of Zixia in the distance to his body, and was swallowed by his true qi.

His Nine Shades True Qi devoured Zixia, and Gu Qinghe suddenly felt bad, just because this Zixia belonged to Yang, and his Nine Shades True Qi belonged to Yin, and Yin and Yang were almost incompatible with water and fire.

Therefore, the moment the Nine Shadows True Qi devoured Zixia, Gu Qinghe felt as if he had swallowed a small fireball, it was so scorching, and his Nine Shadows True Qi seemed to be about to evaporate.

As a result, Gu Qinghe, who was helpless, could only use the Nine Shadows True Qi to exclude the wisp of purple glow that had just been devoured from his body.

However, it is easy to ask God, but it is difficult to send God. After the Nine Shades True Qi devoured Zixia, it became entangled with Zixia, and Gu Qinghe, who had not yet mastered the Nine Shades True Qi, naturally couldn't peel off the cocoon and exclude Zixia from his body.

So, in desperation, Gu Qinghe could only try it with cold sword intent.

The sword intent was all differentiated from the main consciousness, Gu Qinghe only gave a slight order, and the cold sword intent separated the Nine Shades True Qi from Zixia step by step according to Gu Qinghe's thoughts, and finally expelled this Zixia.

Unexpectedly, this wisp of Zixia had just been excluded from the body, and it involved more Zixia in the sky because of the same origin, and although Gu Qinghe excluded this wisp of Zixia, there was still a breath of Zixia stuck to his Nine Shadows True Qi and Sword Intent. Therefore, the wisp of purple glow that was eliminated became the cause of Gu Qinghe's next disaster.

Gu Qinghe just breathed a sigh of relief, and Zixia, who had just been excluded from the body, took more Zixia into Gu Qinghe's body through the Baihui Acupoint opened by Gu Qinghe, and rushed straight into Gu Qinghe, and Zixia's true qi and sword intent were still sticky.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghe's eyes widened in surprise, and the thought flashed in his mind: Zixia, who was expelled from the body, came back with reinforcements? It seems that the only way to go is to go down the road of extermination.

The thought flashed and only for a moment, Gu Qinghe's cold sword intent and Nine Shades True Qi collided with Zixia who entered his body under Gu Qinghe's command, canceling each other out.

Not long after, Gu Qinghe spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he said with a wry smile: "It's really a ten-year Taoist journey." ”

After speaking, Gu Qinghe fainted.