Chapter 36 The artistic conception of yin and yang

The cyan roc crossed the sky, and if a lightning bolt slashed, it was accompanied by a fierce sword intent.

Every hundred zhang, the fierce sword intent and the sword momentum collided, and there would be a sonorous sound like metal colliding, accompanied by countless sword lights.

Mo Qian blended Qingpeng's body technique with Wuji's sword technique and constantly polished it.

Phew

When he approached the three thousand zhang, he flashed mystical runes all over his body, and thousands of fierce sword lights burst out.

The sword light is like white, some are fierce and domineering, some are soft like water, and there is a faint sense of yin and yang.

rumble

When he stepped out of the three thousand zhang, the sword embryo on the ground suddenly condensed into a momentum, burst out with ten thousand sword qi, and met with the white sword light, and suddenly a roar exploded.

The sword qi was too violent, cutting off the Dao sword light, piercing the space, and quickly invading Mo Qian's body.

"Ahh

Tens of thousands of sword qi struck, inserting into the body like sharp needles, and the sharp pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

And within his sea of consciousness, there was also an invisible sword intent raging, as if his head was about to be torn apart.

"Senior brother, don't use the artistic conception"

Seeing this, Autumn Leaves hurriedly reminded him.

Qingfeng Dao was built by the ancient geophysiognomy master, and the psychic sword domain was laid out, and it will resist accordingly according to the conditions of the interlocutor.

Once the artistic conception is used, the sword domain will also condense an artistic conception, which will not only bring physical damage to people, but also traumatize people's sea of consciousness.

"Out of the way. ”

Mo Qian stood in the void, although there was a sharp pain all over his body, he found that after all the sword qi entered his body, it collided with the essence qi in his body.

And that sharp sword intent was also fighting against the yin and yang sword intent condensed in his sea of knowledge.

Every time they collide, his understanding of artistic conception will improve, and his physical body will gradually become stronger, and his sea of consciousness will become more stable.

This is an opportunity for him, although it hurts, but it is happy.

"Rigidity and softness, void and reality, yin and yang"

Mo Qian stood in the void, suddenly closed his eyes, and used the infinite sword technique, blessed the artistic conception, and constantly competed with the sword momentum.

Phew

Collecting land, tens of millions of sword qi were divided into two waves, like a trickle, one wave flowed from the top of his head, and the other wave invaded from the soles of his feet.

The two waves of sword qi separated into his body, and Mo Qian felt the pain becoming more and more intense, as if there were thousands of thin needles shuttling through his body, passing through layer after layer of skin and flesh, and finally piercing into the bone marrow.

At the same time of severe pain, there was a mysterious feeling in his heart, as if the true meaning of the avenue had flowed, which was indescribably wonderful.

"Tai Chi moves and generates yang, moving poles and stillness, static and generating yin, and static poles removing. ”

The ancient and obscure scriptures sounded, like the interweaving of law and reason, expounding the true meaning of the avenue and the truth of heaven and earth.

Beads of sweat oozed from Mo Qian's forehead, his face was distorted for a while, and he became intoxicated for a while.

Akiba and Yummi stood three thousand feet away, looking at him from afar, both shocked by his actions.

The two didn't expect him to be so crazy, forcing himself into a predicament, and finding hope in the predicament.

Whew

Raising land, he suddenly took out dozens of pieces of spirit jade, threw them into the void, and then opened his mouth to suck it.

Rich spiritual energy flowed out of the jade, pouring into Mo Qian's mouth like a small river, and wandering around in his body.

"He's crazy. "Akiba was shocked.

Mengli was also staring, and she was also surprised by Mo Qian's crazy actions.

You must know that Mo Qian's cultivation is the consummation of life, and such a strong aura enters the body, once it is not well controlled, it is easy to be broken by the aura.

Of course, Mo Qian knew this, but he couldn't take care of it too much now, and a large amount of sword qi was raging in his body, making him consume too much.

If he doesn't replenish himself in time, it won't be long before he can't support it, and the sea of life will be exhausted.

Two sword qi swam in his body, and wherever he passed, it was as if his flesh and blood had been cut off.

And after the two sword qis, a large amount of spiritual energy torrents surged, constantly nourishing his flesh and blood.

At this time, Mo Qian only felt that he was suffering the most cruel punishment, as if someone had chopped his flesh and blood with a sharp sword, and then nourished his body with the best treasure medicine, so that the wound healed quickly, and so on.

The sharp sword qi was constantly cutting his flesh and blood, and it was also forging his flesh.

This kind of self-harming cultivation is the most cruel torture, and if you can't bear it, you will be transformed, and if you can't bear it, you will suffer a devastating blow.

He knew very well that if he wanted to reap, he had to give first, so he endured the severe pain, constantly realized the mystery, and hoped to find a glimmer of light in the predicament.

"Tai Chi is one, immovable is two, God is also"

Gradually, he had an understanding in his heart, as if he had grasped the mystery, and the whole person suddenly became enlightened.

Finally, Mo Qian's hands spread out and began to swipe through the void, and wherever he passed, there were mysterious runes flickering.

And the two sword qi in his body also began to transform, one like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years, and a stream of magma that was as hot as fire.

swish

Mo Qian opened his eyes, and two sword lights burst out from his eyes, like two heaven-opening lights, one yin and one yang broke through the chaos and came out of Taiji.

"Tai Chi. ”

He let out a loud shout, his hands quickly slashed across the void, and the two sword qi in his body instantly swam around his body, and finally turned into two torrents, gushing out from his palms.

He slashed out with his left hand, and the sword qi was as soft as the flow of water, with a strong sense of Taiyin.

His right hand slashed out, and the sword aura was as strong as divine iron, with a strong sense of the sun.

The left hand slashed yin, the right hand slashed yang, and the last two index fingers merged, and a sword light burst out, slashing towards the void with the meaning of yin and yang.

rumble

The monstrous sword qi swept through, the yin and yang sword intent slashed towards the void, and a roar exploded, and the three thousand barriers shattered, and the space seemed to collapse.

"It's amazing. ”

The two of them were standing three thousand zhang away, and suddenly a strong sword intent attacked, and the two couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Whew

Mo Qian landed three thousand zhang away, and a turbid breath came out of his mouth, and he found that he had not only mastered the artistic conception, but also strengthened his physical body a lot.

This is a great transformation, although his cultivation remains unchanged, his combat power has increased greatly.

If his cultivation goes one step further and breaks through to the extreme realm of the Sea of Destiny, then he will be able to cross the border to fight the Spiritual Cultivators.

"Has the junior brother mastered the artistic conception?" asked Akiba as he stepped forward.

"Initially mastered, it is still a little jerky to use. Mo Qian smiled and nodded.

Today's harvest, for him, directly affects his future, once the use of artistic conception is proficient, as long as the mind moves, the sword intent will come out.

"Mo Gongzi is amazing. ”

Mengli has bright eyes and bright teeth, and her face is always unwavering.

"Do Dream Girls really think I'm amazing?"

Hearing Mengli's praise, Mo Qian's face showed a kind smile.

"Before entering the spiritual realm, he mastered the artistic conception, and such talents are rare. Mengli smiled indifferently and nodded.

"What does the dream girl think of down there?"

Mo Qian stared at Mengli and suddenly asked a little shyly.

"Please also ask Mo Gongzi to make it clear. ”

Mengli was confused and looked at him puzzled.

"He said he wanted to marry you, what do you think of him? ”

Autumn leaves are very direct, pointing at Mo Qian and telling him clearly.

"Oh, Mo Gongzi likes me?"

Mengli's face was still the same, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked Mo Qian up and down.

"The girl has a first glimpse of the door of the integration of the heart and sword, if she succeeds in the future, she must be a great person, if I marry you, in the future in this world, can't I go sideways. ”

Mo Qian's mind was pure, and he said his thoughts very calmly.

Meng Li stared at him closely, and then smiled faintly: "If you can make me tempted, what's the point of being your wife." ”

"Then according to what the girl sees, what should I do in the future to capture the girl's heart?"

Mo Qian's eyes were clear and bright, and he looked at Meng Li with some expectation and asked.

Qiu Ye stood aside, couldn't help but roll her eyes at Mo Qian, and finally looked at him with disdain.

Mo Qian looked at Autumn Leaves innocently, and then blinked at Mengli, he really wanted to know the answer.

"Mo Gongzi is really a pure person. ”

Mengli suddenly felt that the young man in front of her was really interesting, she also winked at Mo Qian, and then turned her head and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Let's hurry up to the top. ”

Failing to get an answer, Mo Qian drooped his head and hurriedly followed Mengli's footsteps.

It was dark, and the silver moon slowly rose into the sky.

The moonlight is sprinkled, and the whole person of Mengli seems to be covered with a layer of silver light, and it is elegant and dusty.

"That's beautiful. ”

Mo Qian followed behind, staring closely at the graceful figure in front of him, and suddenly raised his hand to wipe the saliva at the corner of his mouth.

Looking from behind, Mengli's figure is also amazing, and the coarse cloth clothes can't hide her proud demeanor.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother"

Seeing that Mo Qian suddenly didn't move, Autumn Leaves stared at the girl in front of her with her eyes, and couldn't help but push him.

"Ahem, I was just thinking about what I realized today. Mo Qian straightened his body and said with a straight face.

"If Chang Guting knew that you were staring at other women to understand the artistic conception, I don't know how you would feel. ”

Autumn leaves couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that it was good to move anywhere, but he was a little fond of flowers and grass.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been accompanied by many beauties"

Mo Qian felt that Qiu Ye's thinking was too traditional, and he couldn't help but enlighten him.

"Who is Chang Guting?" Meng Li suddenly turned around and asked.

Mo Qian and the two talked, although their voices were deliberately soft, but they were still listened to by Mengli.

"She's an innocent teenage girl. Akiba said in a positive voice.

"That's right, it's an innocent girl. ”

Mo Qian glanced at Autumn Leaf with resentment, obviously extremely dissatisfied with his answer.

"Mo Gongzi is really romantic. ”

Mengli was very smart, so she naturally heard the meaning of the words of the two.

"Girl, jealous?"

Mo Qian seemed to be a little emotional when he heard Mengli's words, and thought that the girl in front of him was jealous.

"Jealous, but I don't like you, why should I be jealous?"

Mengli was very calm, she looked at Mo Qian, and said with a slight smile.

"Someday, you'll be jealous of me. ”

Mengli's straightforwardness made Mo Qian a little unbearable, and it also stimulated his youthful heart.

The harder it is, the more he wants it, not for anything else, but for what he thinks he is self-esteem.

"If one day, I have a heart for you, I will not be jealous. ”

Mengli's expression suddenly became serious, and she stared at Mo Qian, motionless.

Mo Qian also raised his head, met her gaze, and was flirting with her.

"Ahem, should we hit the road?"

Akiba looked at the two of them, and suddenly felt a layer of goosebumps on his body, which made him very uncomfortable.

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