Chapter 162: Cultivating in the Wild
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In the east, south, west and north directions, a gold-backed Taishi chair is placed respectively.
Suddenly, after a slight flicker, four figures appeared on the Taishi's chair.
And when they appeared, there was a sudden fluctuation like a ripple in this underground secret room, as if there was an enchantment here, which could separate this place from the outside world, and even a junior martial saint had no way to overhear their conversation.
Dongfang is a simple-looking old man, with a white beard under his chin, and although his face is old, he has a good complexion and looks very energetic.
I saw that his eyes swept away, and he said in a voice like a bell: "Three, this gathering may be the last time our four major families of Huayang will get together." ā
Hearing this, a man in the West who looked middle-aged, but was actually not much younger than the white-bearded old man, said, "Brother Lao, how can you say this?"
Without waiting for the white-bearded old man to speak, the blue-robed old man with two pale temples, big ears, and bronzed skin in the south said coldly: "Do you need to say this? Of course, someone is planning to betray us, and if we get together again, I'm afraid that there will no longer be four people, but five people." ā
The seemingly middle-aged man said a little unhappily: "Wen Baichuan, what do you mean by this?"
The old man in the green robe laughed strangely and said, "What do you mean? ā
"Wen Baichuan, if you don't make your words clear today, today's gathering will become a period of broken friendship between you and me. ā
"Hmph, the fish are different, do you think the old man will not dare to break off your friendship with you? Whoever betrays us is our enemy. ā
"Wen Baichuan, don't think that you can act like a big guy a few years older, let me tell you, I don't want to eat your set. ā
Hearing this, the white-bearded old man in the east said: "Two, with your cleverness, can't you still see that this is the result that King Pingxi wants? ā
The little old man in the north, who was not much taller than standing, said: "Brother Lao, you just let them fight, anyway, the more fierce they fight, the more beneficial it is to you and me, and if there are two of them, you and I will have two fewer competitors." ā
Wen Baichuan and Yu listened differently, glared at each other, and didn't quarrel anymore.
After that, the little old man looked at the white-bearded old man and asked, "Brother Lao, did you want to discuss how to deal with the Hua family when you called us this time?"
"Not bad. The white-bearded old man's face looked a little dignified, and he said slowly: "The Hua family and the Ming Wu Hou are married, and it is clear that they want to use the power of the Ming Wu Hou, if the Ming Wu Hou is allowed to intervene, it will be harmful to our four families, and I think we have to find a way to destroy the marriage between the Hua family and the Ming Wu Hou." ā
Wen Baichuan said: "Destroying the marriage, I'm afraid it's not that easy." ā
"It is precisely because it is not easy, so I invited the three of you here, if we don't take action, once the Hua family joins forces with the Marquis of Ming Wu, we will face not only the King of Pingxi, but also Dongfang Wentian. In my opinion, Dongfang Wentian is more difficult than King Pingxi, and it will definitely be a nightmare if anyone is found by him. ā
"Since Dongfang Wentian is so difficult, why should we provoke him? In my opinion, it is better to let him marry the Hua family, and we can also use his power to contain the king of Pingxi. ā
"It's easy to say, a Pingxi King is already a headache, if there is another Ming Wuhou, can you stand it?"
"If you can bear it, you will have to bear it. The little old man smiled and said: "Up to now, no one has stopped the marriage between Hua Tianwei and Dongfang Wentian, in other words, Dongfang Wentian has noticed the strangeness of Huayang City, and he also wants to try his luck, even if we can prevent him from forming a family with Hua Tianwei, I'm afraid he won't give up." ā
The white-bearded old man said, "Then according to Brother Zhuang's opinion, how should we deal with it?"
"Well. The little old man thought for a moment and said, "Compared to Dongfang Wentian, I think that Zhang Wuliu is more terrifying." ā
"How terrible is he?" asked Yu Wei.
"His terrifyingness lies not in his cultivation, but in the sword qi on his body. ā
"Sword Qi, he's a kendo master?"
"Yes. ā
"Strange, how does your dude know?"
"Half a month ago, I had a confrontation with him. ā
As soon as these words came out, even the most well-informed white-bearded old man couldn't help but change his complexion.
"Brother Zhuang, in the past few years that Zhang Wuliu has been in Huayang City, none of us have looked for him, how could you come to the door at this time?" asked the white-bearded old man.
"It's not me looking for him, it's him looking for me. ā
"He's looking for you?"
"Yes. That morning, I carried the bird cage to the mountains to walk the birds, and when I passed by a mountain scripture, Zhang Wuliu suddenly came from the front, and I couldn't avoid it, and I couldn't show weakness to him, so I had to walk towards him. When the two of us were still three feet apart, I noticed that there was a strange sword aura on his body, which I had never seen before. ā
"You didn't fight?" asked Wen Baichuan.
"How could I get into a fight with him? I confronted him for a few snaps of my fingers, and he walked past me as if nothing had happened. ā
"So, your strength is not equal?" Wen Baichuan asked again.
"I don't know. The little old man said with a heavy face: "I only know that his sword qi is very powerful, so powerful that it makes me have an illusion." ā
"What delusion?" asked the person this time was a different fish.
"I feel like he's a blunt sword. ā
"Blunt sword?"
Suddenly, the white-bearded old man's face changed slightly, and he said: "The blunt sword has no edge, and he is not skillful, could it be that he is a master of the Kendo Pavilion?"
The fish asked, "How can you see it?"
The white-bearded old man said: "As far as I know, there is a sword technique in the Kendo Pavilion called 'Seven Absolute Blunt Sword', this sword technique is unpredictable, and there are very few people who can learn it. ā
The little old man said: "I have also heard of this sword technique, so I suspect that Zhang Wuliu is from the Sword Dao Pavilion. ā
Yu Wei frowned, and said: "The Sword Pavilion is one of the four great avenues of Dengzhou, the pavilion master's name is Ding Sifeng, the road name is Sifengzi, I heard that he is only fifty years old, but he has been in charge of the Sword Dao Pavilion for ten years, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and no one knows. Could Zhang Wuliu be his junior brother?"
"Impossible!" the little old man said: "I walked face to face with Zhang Wuliu, although he looks like he is only in his forties, but I think he is at least a hundred years old, and he is not the same era as Ding Sifeng at all." ā
"That's strange, who is this Zhang Wuliu?"
"No matter who he is, his purpose in coming to Huayang City is the same as ours, he wants to get the "Secret Guide of the Martial Concubine". ā
Hearing this, the white-bearded old man sighed and said, "Not only him, but I suspect that Linghu Eighteen, as well as the old dragon head, all have fantasies about "The Secret of the Martial Concubine". ā
"Impossible, right?!"
This time there was not one, but two, Nai Yu and Wen Baichuan.
The white-bearded old man shook his head and sighed: "I also hope that it is impossible, not to mention that Linghu Eighteen, even if it is the old dragon head, I am afraid that the four of us will not be able to beat him, even if his strength is not up to the height of the four heavenly kings back then, I am afraid it is not far behind." ā
When the four of them thought that the old dragon head might get involved in "The Secret of Concubine Wu", they couldn't help but show a look of powerlessness on their faces.
Although they didn't see the fight between the old dragon head and the old bat man with their own eyes, it was no secret that the old bat man was defeated and driven away by the old dragon head, and the old dragon head was even defeated by the old bat man, let alone the four of them?
On May 28, Fang Xiaowu got up before dawn, left the Dongsheng Inn alone, showed his skills, and soon got out of Huayang City and ran outside the city.
When it was almost dawn, he came to a small mountain, climbed to the highest place, sat cross-legged, silently exercised the Fa, and practiced in secret.
He is going to practice hard today, and he plans to practice from morning to night, and he will not return to the city until the sun goes down.
If you're lucky, you might be able to increase your vitality by a million during this time.
Of course, this is just his hope, as for whether it can be realized, it depends on the progress of cultivation.
After a while, dawn broke in the east, and a red sun rose.
But when he saw thousands of rays of sunlight shining on, bathing all things and the earth in his own light, it seemed to melt everything beneath him.
Fang Xiaowu felt that the sun was approaching, and his cultivation method changed slightly, his hands were not placed on his chest, but his arms were raised high, as if he was summoning something, and it was like he was casting the "Xuan Zhoutian" that only a martial immortal-level master could cast.
Of course, this cultivation method of his is not the real "Xuan Zhoutian".
The magic of Xuan Zhoutian can only be achieved after running the "Great Zhoutian" to the extreme.
He hasn't even opened up the "Great Zhoutian" now, let alone running the "Great Zhoutian".
His cultivation method was to allow himself to absorb more sunlight so that he could maximize the power of the Heavenly Yang.
Although this cultivation method may not be able to increase the power of Tianyang much compared to other methods, it will at least have a certain effect, and as long as it has an effect, it will be beneficial.
At this time, he wanted to have luck to open up the Yang Dimension Vein in the Eight Veins of the Qi Sutra.
This Yangwei vein originates from the meeting of the suns, that is, the Jinmen acupoint, through the Yangjiao acupoint, the Zhenyu acupoint, the Tianjia acupoint, the shoulder well acupoint, the Touwei acupoint, the Benshen acupoint, the Yangbai acupoint, the Toulin weeping acupoint, the Muzhuang acupoint, the Zhengying acupoint, the Chengling acupoint, the brain hole, the Fengchi acupoint, the Fengfu acupoint, and finally the dumb door acupoint.
"Dimension" means to maintain contact, so once all the yang veins are opened, it means that all the yang meridians of the human body can be connected.
At that time, the yang energy around the body is sufficient, like a warm breeze, which has great benefits to the human body, and can also increase the yuan power to 90 million.
90 million yuan force, that is a symbol of a martial artist entering the peak of the Extreme Creation Realm.
Fang Xiaowu hadn't even entered the late stage of the Extreme Realm now, of course, there was no way to enter the peak.
However, the amount of Yuan Power he can send out now has reached more than 77 million, and I believe that as long as he works hard, the day when all the Yang Wei Veins will be opened up will be just around the corner for him, and it will not be too far away.