At this time, the old servant slowly approached the willow mountain forest, and the momentum on his body was rising step by step. He stopped at a distance of more than a dozen steps from the willow mountain forest, and the momentum on his body had reached the six spirit realm. He put his hands behind his back, and his body was slightly rickety, and said: "The old man will not deceive you, so he will have a discussion with you in your realm." If you lose, hand over all your treasures and destroy yourself. ”

Liu Shanlin took a few steps forward and said, "Then what if I win?" ”

The old servant smiled and said, "If you win, I'll let you go." How is it? ”

Liu Shanlin turned his head to look at the few people behind him, and when he saw that they were all nodding, he asked, "Can you make the decision for your young master?" ”

When the boy heard this, he said, "Yes." ”

Liu Shanlin lifted his spirits, and his hands holding the long knife trembled slightly. The blow that broke through the formation cost a lot, the starting hand seemed to drain all the energy of the body, and the long knife drew away most of the soul mist, so at this moment, Liu Shanlin had reached the limit, but there was no other way but to fight hard.

At this time, he was not only carrying himself, but also Lu Moqing, Bai Feng, and Mo Ran. Treasures can be handed over, but if cultivation is abolished, how can it survive in this prosperous world of the jungle.

The old servant stood with his hands in his hands, and did not rush to make a move, but looked at Liu Shanlin and said: "You have consumed too much, and it will be disgraceful for the old man to win." Give you a night to recuperate, and when the sun rises tomorrow, fight again on the top of this mountain. ”

Liu Shanlin breathed a sigh of relief, put down the long knife, and his body that was no longer strong went limp, and Lu Moqing hurriedly stepped forward to support Liu Shanlin.

The old man turned around and slowly left behind the young man.

Before leaving, the young man left a sentence: "Don't think about running, you have already planted a formation on your body, and we can sense it wherever you go." ”

Liu Shanlin lay on the ground, his whole body aching, and his skin gradually oozed crimson blood after he was completely relaxed. The green clothes on his body glowed with a soft cyan light, slowly absorbing the soul mist in the air.

Liu Shanlin's brows were furrowed, and now he felt that it was difficult to even move. The starting hand style can achieve such an effect, and what kind of effect the punch move fist style will be Liu Shanlin dare not imagine.

An hour later, Bai Feng and Mo Ran returned to their respective spirits, Liu Shanlin was still lying motionless on the ground, while Lu Moqing was practicing the dragon chanting technique with the dragon chanting spear in his hand.

After the pain on his body was slightly reduced, and the soul mist had already accumulated a part, Liu Shanlin slowly got up, and the cyan soul mist quickly washed the filth on his body.

Lu Moqing stopped the movement in his hand and asked, "Is the effect of this Qing Ying Fist Spectrum Body Refining so significant?" ”

"Want to learn? I can teach you. Liu Shanlin sat down cross-legged and began to quickly absorb the soul mist around him.

Lu Moqing looked at Liu Shanlin's still pale face and said, "Let's talk about it later." Then he walked some distance away from Liu Shanlin and continued to practice his dragon chanting spear.

In the middle of the night, the soul mist in Liu Shanlin's body had almost recovered, but his body was still a little sore. He stood up and stretched, his bones crackling.

Then he sat down cross-legged again, took out the Qingying Fist Book from the hosta and held it in his hand. It's been so long, and he hasn't had time to open it to check the boxing book, and now he doesn't want to be able to learn a single move, he just hopes that he can see it and help him in tomorrow's battle.

Although the old servant had to fight against Liu Shanlin in the same realm, he was a powerhouse in the Six Spirits Realm after all, no matter how much he suppressed the realm, the richness of the soul mist and the experience of fighting would definitely be higher than that of Liu Shanlin, and Liu Shanlin had to go all out.

Of course, the technique of the wooden man cannot be used, otherwise it would not be self-reporting, with Lu Banchuan's character, it seems that he will not let go of Liu Shanlin so easily.

Liu Shanlin dragged the fist book with his hand, his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated, and the long knife and fist book standing next to him seemed to have a wisp of induction, trembling slightly.

The cover page of the boxing book is cyan, with willow-like patterns printed on it, and in the middle are three large golden characters: Qingying Fist.

Liu Shanlin stared at these three words tightly, and after a while, a majestic momentum rushed straight towards Liu Shanlin. Liushan Forest is still falling between the clouds, the breeze is howling, looking at a sea of clouds, the giant sun hangs in the sky, the vast and ethereal breath swept from all directions, Liu Shanlin can't help but rub his eyes.

Liu Shanlin came back to his senses and gently opened the boxing book with his hand, the title page was blank, and then Liu Shanlin continued to turn it, still blank. He quickly flipped back to the last page, and there were only a few quaint words written on the yellowed paper—

Practice boxing millions, and you can reach the sky.

Liu Shanlin was stunned, and just wondered if he had been deceived, his consciousness turned into a wisp of green smoke and drilled into the top of Yunjian Mountain again. The man with a blurred face and a long knife behind his back appeared in front of Liu Shanlin again.

The man and Liu Shanlin stood face to face, although Liu Shanlin couldn't see his appearance clearly, he always felt that he was staring at him.

Liu Shanlin bowed and hugged his fists and said: "Junior Liu Shanlin, I have seen my predecessors." I don't know what the seniors called? ”

The man put his hands behind his back, his body was erect, and the long knife behind his back was filled with cyan smoke. He was silent for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it echoed in Liu Shanlin's mind like a bell, "My name is Qingming, what year is it now?" ”

Liu Shanlin replied: "Today is the first year of Fengqing in the world, and it is the spring of March. ”

The man sighed slightly and said, "I never thought that it had been a thousand years. ”

Liu Shanlin was surprised, which of the mountain peak sorcerers thousands of years ago was not a strong man on the Megatron side, and his strength was even better than that of the princes and princes in the world today. It's just that Liu Shanlin has flipped through the history books of Muge and has never heard of this person.

The man asked, "What is the pattern of the world now?" ”

Liu Shanlin said: "The world is roughly divided into ten realms, and the princes are respected. Those monsters and sorcerers who were unwilling to be so distinguished were driven away from the ethereal sea and established themselves in the demon world. Now, after the fog dried up a hundred years ago, the immortals scattered the majestic soul mist on the clouds, and promised that those who ascended the heights would enter Cloud City to cultivate their lives after a hundred years. ”

"Who is the strongest man today?"

"The Sword Princes of the World and the Demon Emperors."

When the man heard this, the momentum on his body spread out instantly like ocean waves, and the surrounding clouds were pushed to the extreme distance to reveal the blue sky, "Sure enough, the swordsmanship is better." ”

Liu Shanlin said: "That's not necessarily. ”

"Oh?" The man wondered, "Why is it not lawful?" ”

Liu Shanlin scratched his head, and somehow blurted out himself.

The man was not annoyed when he saw that Liu Shanlin did not give an answer, he walked to Liu Shanlin's side and looked at the mountains and seas in the distance with Liu Shanlin.

"I can evoke the remnant soul I left in the world in the boxing book, prove that you and I are destined, say, what do you want?"

Liu Shanlin hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "It's a great blessing to be able to see the demeanor of the seniors, and the juniors have nothing else to ask for." ”

The man laughed, "You kid is flamboyant." But since you don't want anything, I'll go first. ”

Liu Shanlin hurriedly said: "When the juniors see that only the last page of the boxing book says that they can practice boxing millions, they can ascend to the sky, and they want to ask the seniors what to do." ”

The man stood with his hands in his hands, his sleeves dancing with the wind, he looked into the distance and said: "My fist is different from the sword technique, the other two pay more attention to understanding and meaning, and the fist method needs to be practiced all the time if you want to temper your physique, and the realm of punching can destroy mountains and seas needs to be practiced all the time, even if you sleep when you fall asleep with your fist, your fist will never leave your body." ”

"So how do I practice boxing?" Liu Shanlin was puzzled, there was a blank on the boxing spectrum, and there was no boxing move.

The man took a few steps forward, and then made a gesture of starting his hand towards Liu Shanlin, and said, "You are optimistic." ”

Liu Shanlin looked intently, and saw that the man was punching slowly in the air, and his footsteps moved slowly with the movements of his hands. The punch brings the wind, the fist is silent, and the footsteps are heavy and light. A cyan fist intent gradually appeared from the man's body, and then became more and more majestic and rich, and after a while, it seemed to envelop the entire world.

"Although the fist style is simple, after practicing millions or even tens of millions, you can achieve the effect of no one in front of you and the sky in the sky. At that time, you will be able to reach the top of the mountain with the tenacity and strength of your body. ”

When the words fell, the thick and majestic fist intent around him slowly withdrew into his body with the man's movements.

Liu Shanlin kept in mind the actions the man had just done and the flow of soul mist, and then he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you senior for your advice." ”

The man waved his hand, signaling that Liu Shanlin did not need to be so polite.

Liu Shanlin still bowed and hugged his fists and said: "There is also a sentence that the Qing Ming Sword Technique needs to be supplemented by Qing Ming, what should be explained?" ”

The man pointed to the hosta in Liushan Forest and said, "You are indeed destined for me, not only did you get the boxing book, but even the Qingying Knife was obtained by you." ”

Liu Shanlin took out the long knife whose body was still wrapped in most of the rust from the hosta, and asked, "It's also called Qingming?" ”

The man nodded and asked, "Where did you get that?" ”

Liu Shanlin replied: "In an abyss. ”

When the man heard this, his face changed instantly, hatred, anger, despair, and fear...... Countless emotions appeared on his face, and finally he sighed helplessly: "This is my saber before my death, and now it is so damaged that I am afraid that it will not be able to reach the peak of the past, but it is just right for you now." ”

The man took off the long knife he was carrying behind his back, and after the cyan smoke cleared, Liu Shanlin was able to see the blade of the knife. The blade is mainly cyan, and it is engraved with a dark pattern, and the pattern flows with a faint light.

The man threw out the long knife, and when it coincided with the Qingying Knife held in Liu Shanlin's hand, a fierce cyan light shone throughout the world, and then the majestic sword qi set off a huge wind, and Liu Shanlin only gained a firm foothold with the support of the man who appeared behind him at some point.

After a while, the Qing Ying Knife gradually regained its calm, but it was still rusty on it.

The man explained: "The rust can seal the sword qi so that it is not too ostentatious, and the more you practice boxing in the future, the more the rust will fall off." ”

"What about the Blue Shadow Knife Technique?" Liu Shanlin looked at the man with a smile.

"The Qing Ming Knife Technique and the Qing Ying Fist Technique complement each other, and every time you practice boxing and reach a certain level, the Qing Ying Knife will feed back to you the Qing Ming Sword Technique."

Liu Shanlin knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists with his hands and said, "Thank you seniors for advice!" ”

The man named Qing Ming smiled and asked Liu Shanlin to get up, and then said: "There is still a breath in your soul that I have never seen, I hope that in a hundred years, you can also compete for that immortality on the top of the mountain." ”

Liu Shanlin replied: "I will not disappoint the seniors, and the juniors will definitely make this boxing and sword technique famous in the world." ”

The man laughed, his voice was long, and he said, "Good." Then the body turned into a little cyan light and disappeared into heaven and earth.

Liu Shanlin kept kneeling and clenching his fists, and didn't get up for a long time.