Chapter 20: Huashan Masters
I saw the snow drifting in the mountains,
The sword in Lin Ping's palm suddenly stabbed forward, the sword light flashing but it was unusually calm.
This sword is completely different from the light and ethereal in Huashan's swordsmanship, but it has a strong and powerful domineering, just listening to a snort, the frozen trunk was actually pierced by Lin Pingzhi's sword!
The snow on the tree fell with a thud and hit Lin Pingzhi's body hard. Lin Pingzhi was unmoved, he just pulled out his sword and took a closer look, and found that the sword was unscathed!
Lin Pingzhi looked at Jian Feng and secretly thought:
Could it be that the sword he just now has reached the realm of a first-class master? If it were a normal one, the sword would have broken in half as soon as it touched the trunk of the tree. But just now, not only did it not break, but a sword pierced the trunk of the tree, is it because my cultivation of "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" in the past few days has been slightly successful?
To say that this "mixed yuan qigong" is not as good as the "Zixia Divine Skill" of the Huashan faction, it is also the advanced internal skill of the Huashan faction.
But the most important thing is Lin Pingzhi's hard training these days, so that the "Huayue One Sword" move just now made him enter a wonderful realm in an instant, making his internal force skyrocket several times in an instant, and the sword in his hand became indestructible. But this kind of realm is hard to come by, it is almost fleeting, and that sword stab exhausted the internal strength of Lin Pingzhi's whole body.
Lin Pingzhi was still looking at Jian Feng, but he felt a feeling of tiredness coming from his body, which made Lin Pingzhi's hands and feet weak. waited until he was secretly lucky to find that his internal strength had all been exhausted, which made Lin Pingzhi suddenly taken aback:
"That sword just now actually exhausted all of my internal strength?"
Boom.
Lin Pingzhi withdrew the sword from the scabbard and leaned on the stubborn stone on the side, while he himself sat cross-legged in the snow and began to transport the "Mixed Yuan One Qigong" to circulate his own Zhoutian, recovering his internal strength little by little.
While recovering his internal strength, Lin Pingzhi also kept thinking about the sword just now in his mind, wanting to comprehend the fleeting realm just now. But no matter how hard Lin Pingzhi thought about it, he couldn't think of a single star about the realm just now.
The sword was like a meteor flying through the night sky, and I saw it, but I couldn't keep it.
Strange to say, Lin Pingzhi was originally an extremely calm and calm person, but since he saw that sword just now, Lin Pingzhi's heart has become more and more impatient. Even the internal force in Lin Ping's dantian actually began to become hot with the irritability in his heart, and the true qi was running around in his body and began to explode!
And for all this, Lin Pingzhi didn't react at all, and he didn't notice it at all.
Gradually, Lin Pingzhi's eyelids, which were sitting in the snow, began to beat uncontrollably, and the muscles on his face were also twitching, obviously showing signs of going mad!
A faint red glow began to appear on his face, and his body burned hot, and the snow that had fallen on his body began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the snow around him melted and turned into a puddle of sewage.
Lin Pingzhi's expression suddenly began to become hideous, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, or the most terrible thing was now in his own heart, about to burst out of his heart.
Just when Lin Pingzhi was about to get out of control, a gray figure flashed out!
No one could see where this gray figure came from, because this person's speed had reached the limit of the martial arts, and even the flying snow in the sky could not touch him in the slightest, and when it fell to his side, it instantly dissolved with an invisible qi.
I'm afraid that none of the world's top five peers may be his opponent!
Of course, this kind of master is not clear-winded, could it be that there are really other masters in the Huashan faction who live in seclusion?
Lin Pingzhi had already gone mad at this time, his eyes couldn't see, his ears couldn't hear, and naturally he didn't know that a peerless master had appeared in front of him.
I saw that the gray figure quickly clicked on the ninety-nine eighty-one big points on Lin Pingzhi's body, and injected into Lin Pingzhi's body with a supreme internal force that was both rigid and soft, and instantly suppressed Lin Pingzhi's true qi that had gone mad, and wiped out all the anger in Lin Pingzhi's internal force, and then withdrew the internal force to unlock the acupoint for Lin Pingzhi.
After the internal force calmed down, Lin Pingzhi gradually came to his senses, and he remembered the things just now clearly: when he was in a hurry to practice, he went mad, but fortunately, he was able to sober up thanks to the help of this senior master.
He wanted to open his mouth to thank him, but at this time, the internal force in his body still needed him to guide him back to the dantian, and he couldn't leak his true qi at will at the moment.
I only heard the master say unhurriedly behind him: "I have lived in seclusion in Huashan for many years, and I have never asked about the world anymore, but in the past six months, I have noticed that you, a disciple of Huashan, seem to be different from ordinary people, which makes me really curious." Your qualifications are sometimes extremely dull and sometimes excellent, a set of Huashan swordsmanship is very stupid when you first practice, but the speed of progress is hundreds of times faster than ordinary people, as if there is a power in the dark to help you. That's why I can't bear to see you go mad and give up all your efforts, so I only showed up today to help. The sword you used just now is indeed the realm of a first-class master, but at this time, your internal strength cultivation is too low, and you must not forcibly cultivate or try to comprehend that realm, otherwise you will inevitably go mad again. ”
Lin Pingzhi was dripping with cold sweat when he heard it, and he would never have imagined that he would almost go mad just by trying to comprehend that realm, and his skills would be wasted! Lin Pingzhi knows a thing or two about the dangers of martial arts.
By the time Lin Pingzhi completely transported the internal force back to the dantian smoothly, and when he opened his eyes and was about to thank him, the master had already disappeared.
And the sword that he was leaning on on the stubborn stone was inserted in the snow in front of him at this time, and a black jade wine gourd was tied to the hilt of the sword and swayed with the wind, and the wine gourd was also engraved with strange lines.
When Lin Pingzhi got up and took off the wine gourd, he looked at it, and there were no lines on it at all, but small handwriting. Judging from the content, what is recorded above is a set of advanced internal strength and mental methods, but it seems that a page of general outline is missing, so its effect is only 12/12 of the cultivation.
Lin Pingzhi first received the help of this master, and now he has obtained the internal strength of the master, and he is very grateful at the moment, regardless of whether this person is still nearby, he only shouted at the gray sky: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, Lin Pingzhi is grateful!" ”
The sound echoed in the back mountain, but no one responded to Lin Pingzhi, only the cold wind was still howling and raging, blowing the heavy snow on Lin Pingzhi's face.
It seems that the master has really left, and he will not see Lin Pingzhi again.
"Ding-dong."
"The host completed the hidden quest "Huashan Master" and got the help of the fighting monk's internal force."
"Get the reward: 100 points of internal strength, and 10 points for each of the two veins."
"Ding-dong."
"The host obtains the black jade wine gourd and automatically comprehends the Taoist top mental method "Meditation Method". ”
"After the cultivation of the meditation technique, the Haoran True Qi in the body can operate on its own, nourishing the qi and concentrating the mind, inviolating all kinds of poisons, and resisting all kinds of sideways and other kung fu in the world, such as the Dafa of Soul Transfer, the sound of the blue sea tide, and the ...... of the Sanskrit sound of seeking life."
"General Outline of Meditation Tips"
"It's cold for thousands of years, everything is especially quiet, the heart is quiet, look at me alone."
"The heart and mind are one, the qi should follow each other, and if there is more than one other, everything will not be shocked."
"No ignorance, no hatred, no desire, no abandonment, no self."
Lin Pingzhi listened intently to the prompts in his mind, but he was secretly surprised in his heart. I didn't expect that in addition to the clear wind, the fighting monks would also live in seclusion in Huashan, do the masters like to hide in Huashan?
Looking at the empty valley, Lin Pingzhi suddenly shook his head again, there was no need to think about these masters at this time. He only felt that he was indeed a little too eager now, and it was not an accident that he went crazy in this practice, but it was precisely because of Lin Pingzhi's impatience.
Martial arts training is originally a long-term honed thing, and Lin Pingzhi has practiced kung fu at a speed beyond ordinary people, of course, there are great hidden dangers.
In other words, Lin Pingzhi's progress in martial arts is a hundred times faster than that of ordinary people, so the probability of Lin Pingzhi going mad is also a hundred times that of ordinary people. If Lin Pingzhi is a little careless, once he is anxious in his heart, he is likely to fall into it again, resulting in the exhaustion of his skills.
This is also why the fighting monk wants to leave Lin Pingyi a set of "meditation tips", this "meditation tips" is specially used to practice "self" kung fu, although after Dacheng, although it can not hurt the enemy, but it has great benefits to himself.