Hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the time came in the afternoon.

He Weitong slowly woke up in his meditation, opened his eyes, and then got up and saluted respectfully to the phantom.

Although he did not receive Yin Xi's inheritance, he also gained great benefits from practicing here.

This square inch of land, because Yin Xi meditated and practiced here all the year round thousands of years ago, the surrounding grottoes have long been infected by Guan Yinzi's Taoist breath, as long as you run the exercises here, you can affect that breath, feel Guan Yinzi's Tao, and feel the vastness of it.

This was of great benefit to He Weitong, who had just embarked on the cultivation, and with the help of that Dao rule, He Weitong quickly stabilized the realm, and the realm that would have taken several months to polish was quickly stabilized, so He Weitong was very grateful to Guan Yinzi.

After saluting the phantom, He Weitong turned to leave. ，

He Wei returned to the main peak of Wudang along the mountain path, and at this time, the martial arts exchange conference was nearing the end, and there were still the last two games.

Xie Laodao was no longer there, and the scene was presided over by the Bailongdao people of Wulongguan, and the exchange meeting was carried out in an orderly manner under his auspices.

He Weitong only watched the scene for a few minutes, and then walked through and walked along the mountain road towards the mountain.

After the breakthrough, He Weitong only felt refreshed and full of energy.

He now had no doubt that if he used all his strength, he would be able to burst out with the speed in martial arts novels, even if it was flying around in a tree.

It was also the first time for him to practice the realm of refining and transforming qi, and no one had told him what kind of transformation would happen in this realm, and he didn't know if the changes in his body were normal.

At this time, He Wei's aura was extremely restrained, just like an ordinary person.

He Weitong felt the changes in his body while walking.

His body is like a big furnace, burning all the time, refining the great medicine of the human body.

About a quarter of an hour later, He Weitong came to Zixiao Palace, in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

He Weitong looked at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in front of him, and he saluted with incense.

After doing all this, He Weitong walked towards the side hall.

He Weitong was fine at this time, so he wanted to go through the entire Wudang.

He Weitong came to a quiet side hall, there is an altar in the center of the side hall, there is an incense burner in front of the hall, there is a wooden frame behind the incense burner, and there is a long sword on the wooden frame.

He Weitong suddenly became interested.

What kind of sword is it, which is worthy of Wudang's daily worship of incense.

He Weitong's gaze fell on the long sword, which was no more than three feet.

The style of this sword is simple, at first glance, it is not today's sword, the scabbard is a piece of wood that does not know the material, looking at the black, smelling has a faint scent of sandalwood, it can be seen that this sword has not been placed here for a year or two.

This sword looks very ordinary, but He Weitong can detect the sharpness in it, it has this effect before it is unsheathed, and it is also enshrined here, He Weitong probably has a guess in his heart.

Counting the disciples of various generations of Wudang, only Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Kai faction, has this qualification to be worshiped by Wudang.

So this sword is very likely to be Zhang Sanfeng's real martial sword.

Because of his identity, He Weitong couldn't take it down and watch it directly, so he could only get such a guess.

This sword is a good sword, and it has a sense of sharpness before it is unsheathed, and it is worthy of Zhang Sanfeng's saber.

Although He Weitong was envious, he didn't dare to take this sword away, this has nothing to do with strength, it is really unjustifiable.

After six hundred years of historical changes, this sword has already become a symbol of Wudang inheritance, if He Weitong takes it, the Wudang faction is afraid that he will not die.

He Weitong hasn't been cheeky yet.

Saber doesn't have to be this, it's good to watch the Xuantian Divine Sword in the original play.

He Weitong stayed in the side hall for a while, and then turned to leave.

He Weitong had just walked out of the main hall when someone called him behind him.

"Friends of Baicao Dao, please stay."

He Weitong stopped and turned to look, it turned out to be Xie Laodao.

"Thank you, Daoist, stop me?" He Weitong asked.

"The old Taoist saw that the Taoist cultivator seemed to be improving, so he was shocked, so he blurted out, if there is anything inconsiderate, please understand the Taoist friend." Xie Laodao asked.

He Weitong smiled and expressed his understanding, this Xie Lao Dao is also a cultivator, and he is a master, he can see his Taoism, he doesn't think it's strange.

What He Weitong didn't know was that when he stepped into the main hall, Xie Laodao in the side hall found him, and at that time, He Weitong's attention was all on the real martial sword, and he didn't find Xie Laodao in the apse at all.

"I see, the juniors have gained a little in the past two days in Wudang." He Weitong replied.

Xie Laodao nodded and didn't say anything more.

"I don't know the old way, but I have the honor to communicate with Taoist friends." After a long while, the old Taoist priest asked.

"If there is this opportunity, the younger generation is willing." He Weitong replied.

"Fellow Daoist, please come here." Xie Laodao was also quite happy, and stretched out his hand to ask.

He Weitong followed Xie Laodao through the main hall and sat down in a side hall opposite.

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"A few days ago, the old Taoist felt that the Taoist friend had great blessings when he saw the Taoist friend for the first time, but he didn't expect that it had only been two days, and the cultivation of the Taoist friend had reached the point where the poor Taoist could not see through." Xie Laodao sighed.

He Weitong smiled and did not answer.

"There is a spirit in Wudang Mountain, and it is natural to practice quickly here." He Weitong replied.

He Weitong and the old Taoist priest first engaged in a period of unnutritious commercial blowing, and then slowly got to the point.

The topic went from shallow to deep, at first it was just talking about the various cultivation schools in the world, and then gradually from these common senses to the exchange of paths.

The old Taoist priest's dragon sleeping pill technique and He Weitong's ape attack technique both belong to the Taoist inner pill technique, and naturally there are many common topics.

Although He Weitong's cultivation realm has come from behind, a step above the old Taoist, but because the classics are not as much as Xie Laodao's reading, most of the time the old Taoist is talking.

Xie Laodao's more than 100 years of spiritual career has accumulated extremely rich knowledge and insights.

He Weitong found that Xie Laodao has a very deep understanding of many issues, and every time he speaks out, He Weitong feels that he has benefited a lot.

Of course, in return, He Weitong would also tell Xie Lao Dao about his breakthrough experience, so that he could step into the real cultivation as soon as possible.

Xie Lao Dao is different from He Weitong, this Lao Dao is a complete Wen Taoist, he doesn't know any martial arts, and he has been practicing the Neidan Method all his life.

But in this era, the Inner Dan technique has conquered the creation of heaven and earth, so it is abandoned by the gradually depleted world, and it is difficult to achieve success.

After chatting, He Weitong learned that Xie Laodao had been practicing for more than 80 years, and now he had not really stepped into the realm of refining and refining qi.

He Wei is an outlier with himself, and he has crossed the stage of building a foundation in 100 days at a speed that ordinary people can't reach.

Moreover, his current realm is still different from the situation after the introduction of the ape attack technique described to him by Zhou Xiyu at the beginning.

Zhou Xiyu doesn't seem to be as powerful as he is now, and he just has made a breakthrough in martial arts.

And how powerful He Weitong is, only he knows, feeling the strong power in his body, He Weitong feels that there is no problem with himself before he fights dozens of times.

He Weitong thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think about it clearly.

However, He Weitong guessed that the reason why it was the same ape strike technique was that the results of the practice were different.

The reason is very likely because the Ape Strike Technique is not a specific exercise, and there is no cultivation method for the Ape Strike Technique, it is a concept and a general direction.

Therefore, because of the difference in their own path, everyone realizes different things from it.

Zhou Xiyu only realized the principle of martial arts breakthrough from it, and He Weitong realized the way of cultivating immortals, the way of transcendence, for some unknown reasons.

It's not that He Weitong prides himself on having a high level of understanding, it's because he really can't think of any other reason besides this, and of course, it's very likely that the concentration characteristic has improved his understanding.