Chapter 175: The brook gurgles

Everyone helped Bi Hongpeng up, only to see that his body was cold, his face was pale, and one arm was dangling, as if his injury was not light.

Everyone gasped.

One punch, just one punch!

Zhao Lin knocked away the top disciple of the Lingshan Sect's Qi Realm.

What kind of domineering exercise is this?

Zheng Yuanzhuo's face changed, and he blurted out: "Heavenly Frost Fist!" ”

He was the only Blood Realm martial artist on the scene, and his senses were far more sensitive than others.

When Zhao Lin punched just now, the strong wind was agitated, Zheng Yuanzhuo immediately sensed a cold aura, and his reaction was the same as Xiang Shaofeng's, thinking that Zhao Lin was using the Heavenly Frost Fist.

Tianshuang Fist is the practice of which sect?

Zheng Yuanzhuo's eyelids jumped, and a trace of horror arose in his heart.

"Let's go!"

He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would only embarrass himself in vain, so he simply took his three apprentices and left quickly.

When he came, he was majestic, and when he left, one of the three apprentices was unstable, and the other was hanging his arm, which can be described as a feather returning.

"I didn't expect Zhu Huaishan to cultivate such an outstanding disciple, I admire it! However, the Heavenly Frost Fist is a blood realm exercise, and forced cultivation will hurt the fundamentals, so you can do it yourself! ”

Zheng Yuanzhuo was still unwilling after all, and left without saying a word.

"What Frost Fist?"

"What did Master Zheng mean by what he just said?"

Hearing the words "Tianshuang Fist", the people in the martial arts halls of all sects felt inexplicable, but no one came forward to ask Zhao Lin.

If Zhao Lin's easy defeat of Hou Gui was just admirable, then the punch just now had already made them feel awe.

Yuan Cheng didn't care, and asked Zhao Lin with a smile: "What did the old guy say about Tianshuang Fist, you won't be fine, right?" ”

"It's just a scene, Senior Brother Yuan doesn't have to worry."

Zhao Lin didn't explain much, neither admitting that it was Tianshuang Fist, but he didn't deny it.

I believe that with Zheng Yuanzhuo's knowledge, he can probably guess where he comes from, and he will not dare to provoke Liuhemen if he gives him ten dares in the future.

……

Outside Qinghe County, Wuling Plain.

The sky is clear, the white clouds are leisurely, and the horses are leisurely eating grass by the stream, and their tails are whipped a few times from time to time.

Zhao Lin inserted three burning incense sticks in front of Zhu Huaishan's tomb, bowed three times, got up and took three steps back, turned around and walked to the stream, and gently held the reins.

It's time to go back to the Cloud Sect.

The martial arts medicinal materials he brought with him were almost exhausted, and any further delay would affect his cultivation.

The horse raised its head in obedience and arched over his chest.

Zhao Lin was about to turn over and get on his horse, when he caught a glimpse of the clear stream flowing slowly at his feet, clear and translucent, and a feeling of relaxation and comfort came to his heart.

He could clearly sense that his state of mind was integrated with the green mountains, beautiful forests, and streams in front of him, and a wisp of fresh and immature breath was growing in his body.

"It's ......"

Zhao Lin's heart moved, stopped getting on the horse, walked to the stream and sat down, looked at the gurgling water, pulled a grass stalk with his hand, and fiddled with it between his fingers.

"The strength is like water, the meridians are like the Yangtze River, the water flows endlessly in the flesh and blood of the human body, and the qi is the whirlpool formed by the intersection of the water flow......"

Zhao Lin recalled in his mind what Elder Shui Jing had said.

I suddenly realized in my heart that Ren Du's two veins were deep and obscure, like a babbling stream, and the method of forcible impact may not be suitable for him.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently......

Zhao Lin remembered two lines of poetry from his previous life, and then, a string in his body suddenly "collapsed" and broke off.

The perineal acupoint of Ren Mai and the Changqiang acupoint of Du Mai, as if they had life, began to spontaneously absorb energy.

It's finally done!

Zhao Lin was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he would suddenly have an epiphany here, and he would be able to get a glimpse of the triple path of the Qi Realm.

"The world is impermanent, and there is a providence in the dark!"

Zhao Lin couldn't help muttering to himself, thinking that if he had been staying in Xingyun Sect, he might still be struggling to drill the horns.

After a few moments, he turned on his horse, bowed to the master's grave, and galloped north.

……

Ten days later, Zhao Lin returned to Yanzhou.

The advanced city reported that the family was safe, and then came to the Xingyun Sect and found Elder Shuijing as soon as possible.

"Disciple meets the elder."

"Well, you're finally back."

Elder Shuijing's expression was indifferent, and the ancient well was unwavering, but Zhao Lin heard a trace of displeasure from his tone.

Is this to blame me for coming back late?

Zhao Lin originally wanted to ask the water mirror department how the spring comparison was, but he immediately said nothing.

Elder Shui Jing glanced at him and said, "I haven't assessed the progress of my cultivation for two months, so I stretched out my hand." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Lin spread his palms as he said.

Elder Shuijing stretched out two fingers, put them on his wrists, swept them with Zhaoyu Gong, and immediately found that the acupuncture points of Ren Du's two veins were opened, and he was surprised: "You Ren Du has entered the acupoint?" ”

"On the way back, the disciple accidentally had an epiphany and broke through."

"Yes, you were an accident...... Get. ”

Elder Shuijing originally wanted to say that it was a surprise, but Zhao Lin went back to mourn, so it was not appropriate to say so, so he immediately changed his words.

"The most difficult thing about the triple realm of qi is actually to enter the body, since you have achieved this step, I believe that the triple consummation is not a problem, and the next level is the blood realm."

"You are very talented, and you have taken five or six pills, I have great expectations for you!"

"The elder has won the prize."

Zhao Lin thought to himself that he had no talent, if it wasn't for the spirit beast map, I was afraid that it would be the monkey's eldest brother - baboon (waste).

Elder Shuijing's face looked a little better, and he said, "This Spring Comparison, the head of the sect also attended to watch, and he was very dissatisfied with the performance of the disciples of the Dancing Elephant Academy. ”

"It is commented that they are weak and bloodless, so this year let us sweep the mountains together, and there is blood under our hands."

"Sweeping the mountain?"

When Zhao Lin heard the words "sweeping the mountain", his spirits perked up, but he quickly hid his excitement.

He is not a newcomer, and he already has a general understanding of many things in the sect.

Sweeping the mountain does not mean cleaning, to be exact, it is clearing.

There are many mountains and ridges in the Yanyun Mountains, among which there are many medicine mountains, which are divided into first-grade medicine mountains and second-grade medicine mountains according to the grade of medicinal herbs in the mountains......

Most of these medicine mountains have strange beasts.

Some exotic beasts themselves are also precious medicinal materials, such as bear gall bladder, red tendons, deer antlers, etc., which are not allowed to be hunted until they reach adulthood.

But there are also some strange beasts, who can't find a part of their bodies with medicinal value, and their temperament is fierce and aggressive.

There are so many medicine mountains, it is impossible for them to be all picked by martial artists, ordinary medicine farmers enter the mountains, and when they encounter these fierce beasts, most of them will encounter accidents.

Therefore, regularly cleaning up these strange beasts has become a routine task of the Xingyun Sect every year, and most of them are completed by high-level deacons or disciples of the Blood Realm cultivation, so that ordinary medicine farmers and disciples with low cultivation can also go up the mountain to collect medicines.

When he knew about this, Zhao Lin had a sense of déjà vu watching Journey to the West: all the monsters without the backstage were killed, and the monsters with the backstage were at large.

"This is a good opportunity, maybe you can add new spirits to the spirit beast diagram, or upgrade the original spirits!"

(End of chapter)