Chapter 127: Where the Sword is Buried, Jun Ling Buries the Sword
"No, I didn't have this kind of problem when I was healing in the main hall in the morning, how can I ...... now?"
So Jun Ling simply used the method of healing to run the Zhuxian Sword Technique and the Ancient Buddha Heart Sutra, and the result was normal, but when he used the two exercises to comprehend the cultivation of the earth's vitality to make up for the lack of internal force in his body, the problem appeared again, and he found that there seemed to be an invisible force inside his body that was preventing him from absorbing the heaven and earth yuan power from the outside world. [Ran^Text^Library] []
Martial artists are to nourish the body with the power of heaven and earth to achieve strength, if you can't absorb the energy of the earth, you can also cultivate a fart martial arts!
Jun Ling's internal force also needs the supply of earth vitality to be able to recover its internal force?
This, this sequelae is presented in such a form, no wonder, no wonder it is difficult to achieve martial arts, no wonder it will be a waste, unable to absorb the earth's vitality, and destined to be unable to cultivate.
Martial arts are difficult to achieve, martial arts are difficult to achieve!
Jun Ling's fist tightened, but suddenly his eyes widened.
"No, I can't give up, I must become stronger, I must become stronger, and then ......" Jun Ling actually forced the irritability and body squeezing in the depths of his mind, and his heart was ruthless, and he actually ran the Zhuxian Sword Technique and the Ancient Buddha Heart Sutra at the same time, two supreme heart methods.
Jun Ling's martial arts knowledge is strong, and he can separate two strands into two strands for two purposes, and it is not very difficult to cultivate the Ancient Buddha's Heart Sutra and the Zhuxian Sword Technique.
What people didn't expect was that when the two internal forces were running at the same time, when the yin and yang were harmonized, they forcibly pressed down the squeezing of the body!
Seeing the effect, Jun Ling finally saw a glimmer of hope, but what made him extremely distressed was that although his two internal forces were carried out at the same time and he was able to cultivate, his cultivation speed was more than ten times slower than before, which was like a basin of cold water poured on Jun Ling's head.
After cultivating like this for half an hour, the internal strength of Jun Ling's body is only a drop in the ocean! But is Jun Ling a person who is willing to accept the status quo, obviously not, he said with a ruthless look on his face: "Okay, you are ruthless enough, you are ruthless and I am ruthless......"
Jun Ling really got on the bar with himself, he was not afraid at all, among the three hundred and sixty main acupoints in his own body, there were still two hundred and eighty main acupoints that had not been used, and the two hundred and eighty acupoints had stored so much energy, this time since he could not use the earth vitality from the outside world to restore his internal strength, then he would use the energy in those acupoints, the energy in the acupoints had been quietly refined into pure energy through the reasons of the ancient Buddha's Heart Sutra, and he would not have difficulty absorbing it.
He first unlocked the forty main acupoint energy, and the main acupoint energy quickly filled his body and became abundant, flowing into the tendons, and now there was no internal force in the tendons, because the internal forces in the tendons and veins were all stained by demonic energy, so they were all taken away by Ouyang Xiu's gourd, and the internal force in the dantian was also taken away ninety.
Therefore, Jun Ling's current body muscles and veins are like a dry river, constantly absorbing those energies from the acupoints, although it is difficult for Jun Ling to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and refining now, but these energies have already been due to the particularity of the ancient Buddha's Heart Sutra, so that they fit with his body, and after being absorbed into the body, they quickly turned into his own internal force.
It's just that what shocked Jun Ling was that after the forty energies were released, it was only enough for thirty percent of the internal force of his body, and it was no wonder that Jun Ling's body was already different from ordinary people, and he was tempered by demonic qi before, and his physical body was a little stronger, and his muscles and veins were even broadened to the martial arts realm.
How much internal force does it take for the meridians of the Wudan Realm to be filled?
So Jun Ling let go of the forty acupoints again, and after the forty acupoints were absorbed, the internal strength of his body was abundant to sixty percent, but at this time, Jun Ling sensed that there was something wrong with his body, his green tendons bulged, his bones rubbed, and his flesh seemed to burst open.
"It's not good...... Jun Ling was shocked, his hands were condensed, and he pushed two palms forward fiercely.
Boom, the palm wind is blowing!
The entire Bamboo Forest Residence trembled under this force.
It turned out that in a hurry, Jun Ling blasted out of his body again with the internal force that had been completely absorbed inside his body, wasting the energy of more than a dozen acupoints in vain, this time his internal force could have increased to sixty percent, but he was slammed out of the body one percent.
Now that he has only fifty percent of the internal force in his body, Jun Ling's face is extremely ugly, he didn't expect that his body not only has the sequelae after being invaded by demonic energy, but also because the muscles and veins are too large, his physical body can't withstand the powerful internal force inside the body, if he is forced to continue, it is very likely that the physical body will explode because of this!
What are the twists and turns, it seems that God feels that it is not difficult enough for him, this is to rectify him well.
Jun Ling had no choice but to give up for the time being!
Slowly opening his eyes, his body was already overflowing with hot sweat.
After tossing for so long, this is all normal, although Jun Ling has been cultivating, his mind has been paying attention to the outside, and now that two days have passed, it is now the morning of the third day!
There is no time for cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be the third day so soon.
Slowly got up, no matter what, the internal strength of his body was there again, the feeling of weakness had subsided, and the injury was finally completely healed!
Jun Ling laughed, his voice was mixed with a lot of emotions, but more of it was his persistence, as long as he could still cultivate, he would be able to gamble with his fate, and he would definitely be able to break the rumor that the demonic qi tank was a waste.
Jun Ling's face was as bright as ever, if ordinary people were frustrated, he would lose confidence, but he wouldn't, in his heart he only thought that only the weak were depressed, he was very confident!
Coming outside, Jun Ling looked around, Bamboo Forest Residence, in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jun Ling was a little distracted, he came to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to punish the Immortal Sword Technique, and now the Zhu Immortal Sword Technique doesn't know where to find it, but he is not in a hurry for the time being, as long as he is in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he has a chance!
At this time, he turned his gaze to his Wu Mi Ring, copied it in his hand, and with a brush, the Cold Ice Sword appeared in his hand, and the Cold Ice Sword was broken into two pieces by the Demon Sect master.
He took the two severed swords and stroked the lines on them, this sword had been with him for a long time, he already had feelings for this sword, but this sword was broken now, and he decided to bury this sword, because this was the least respect for this sword.
It seems that in Jun Ling's eyes, the Ice Sword is no longer just a weapon, but a friend.
Standing in the courtyard of the Bamboo Forest Residence, he raised his eyebrows, looked at the back of the Bamboo Forest Residence, the huge mountain cliff, his body flashed, and he used light skills to fly away, now Jun Ling is already a congenital sixth stage, he can control the qi, and the speed at which he can control the qi is that the innate ten-stage master can't catch up.
Seeing a dark shadow flickering in the air, Jun Ling came to the bottom of the cliff behind the bamboo forest house, he found a relatively secret place under the cliff, and then dug a dirt pit.
"Friend, I have wronged you. Jun Ling muttered.
With the strength of his palm, an irregular long stone was blasted away by Jun Ling, and a sword power condensed into two fingers, brushed, and the four-zhang long stone was immediately cut into a regular long stone tablet by Jun Ling's sword power like a tofu.
Subsequently......
Brush brush brush
Stone chips were flying, and Jun Ling carved four big characters on the stone tablet...... Where the sword is buried