Han Fang was born eighteen years ago, and he had no concept of everything in the clan, only the old patriarch, every time he looked at him, there would be a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.

At the age of four, he followed the old man out of the clan and practiced in a place he couldn't even name.

He hadn't left there since he was four years old, he had been practicing for decades, and what the old man had given him was indeed better than what these immortals had taught him.

Han Fang has been living in the Five Elements Sword Alliance for a long time, the courtyard where he lives is very quiet, the specifications are very high, and there are powerful Sword Alliance cultivators around him to protect him, others don't know, but he knows that it is the courtesy of the Sword Alliance.

These treatments were personally ordered by the alliance leader, and even the elders in the alliance didn't know what kind of powerful identity this person was, which would make the alliance leader care about it like this.

So they only knew that the young man was a nobleman.

When he went to the Immortal Mansion for the first time before, Han Fang was also surprised by the hospitality that those Immortal Mansions treated him, even if he didn't report the old man's name, but just took out the symbol of the mountain that symbolized the mountain he grew up with.

Of course, he didn't know what the old man's real name was.

It has been more than a year since he left the mountain gate, and he has been to several immortal mansions in the middle, where he has very little contact with the outside world, and it is inevitable that he will be a little lonely.

However, he didn't care about this, because in his heart, he only thought about how to cultivate, and he wanted to solve the problem that was bothering him, but he couldn't break through the acupuncture points and advance to the Flying Ascension Realm.

He had gone to the Doushi Society to find the old scholars there, in the Six Dao Alliance and the Five Elements Sword Alliance, he had heard those old guys in the Ascension Realm talk about how to attack the acupuncture points, and he had also privately consulted those famous elders outside the world, they were indeed experienced, but their methods still couldn't solve her problems.

One of the answers he received the most was that his constitution was too special for ordinary methods to be useless.

At first he thought it was prevarication, but after repeated many times of this answer, he began to believe it.

But just when he began to be confused, he met a strange young man in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Sword Alliance, he was amazed by the other party's erudition, and even more surprised that there were still young people in this world who were far superior to him in the operation of the eight veins of the Strange Meridian and the energy of the acupuncture points.

He could feel the strength of that young man, and in the battle in front of the Phantom Wall, he clearly felt that the other party was a little different from ordinary cultivators. He didn't know why he felt this way, but there was always a voice in his heart that said that the person was the one he wanted to find.

He wanted to ask the other party for advice on the spiritual questions that had plagued him during this time, hoping to get answers.

He has a somewhat arrogant personality, but he is not reckless, and he is also selective.

Han Fang raised his head slightly, looking at the young man who opened the door, and a light lit up in his eyes.

It was at this time that he felt a little unusual.

Han Fang's eyes widened, and his body was a little stiff, not because of the snow, the light in his eyes was hidden, not because of disappointment.

He felt that the other party seemed to have changed a lot, and every time he felt there was never evidence, but there was never a deviation.

The snow began to fall heavier, and the night was blank, covered with the unique bricks and tiles of the Yunxia Courtyard, and the plum blossoms and green pine trees in the courtyard were even more beautiful.

The night was so beautiful that you couldn't bear to sleep.

Xun Qiu stood at the head of the door and did not speak, he looked at the young man quietly, and knew that the other party was looking at him.

Xun Qiu's eyes flashed with a mysterious black light, and his cultivation was stronger, not only could he see farther, but he could also see deeper, deep enough to see clearly many existences that others could not see and were not aware of.

Misfortune and blessing rely on, and blessing and misfortune lurk.

It's true that nothing in the world can bring about a complete advantage, and nothing can bring a complete disadvantage, just like the situation in front of you.

Completing the Five Elements is indeed a very proud and happy thing, but when it comes to impacting the Ascension Realm, it can bring endless trouble to oneself.

People with pure fire attributes, the tendons and acupuncture points around the body only need to do one thing well, that is, to shield other energy and concentrate on absorbing the power of fire, which can greatly reduce the dispersion of energy, even if the process of impacting the acupuncture points is a little slower, but if you persist, it will be completed eventually.

Therefore, reaching the peak of the Returning to Truth Realm is equivalent to reaching the Ascension Realm, but the process in between, some people take ten years, and some people take a hundred years or even more.

Xun Qiu remembered that when he hit the acupoint, it took him less than a year before and after, and he also encountered bottlenecks several times, but because he found that he could cultivate the martial arts of other systems, he shortened the time due to fate.

Each of the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body can absorb all the energy of the five elements and four images, but they ultimately have a more inclined type, so for a cultivator, the more types of energy in the body, the more difficult it is to achieve a balance.

Xun Qiu understood that his golden seal could help him stabilize the energy in his body, and when he hit the acupoints, he also came one by one, not at the same time to carry out the seven energies in his body at the same time, so the order of his impact on the acupoints was not according to common sense, but started from the acupoints that were classified and tended to be a certain energy attribute.

In addition to his reading of the Three Thousand Dao Scrolls in the Wensheng Martial Academy, the exploration of the Wufu Dao School at that time was also very important.

Therefore, Han Fang faced the same problem as Xun Qiu, but he did not have the same good conditions as him, and it was obvious that he was trapped at this juncture.

Xun Qiu raised his head, and in the night where only snowflakes fell in the eyes of others, there were various colors of energy floating.

There seemed to be the deepest color in his eyes, and the colorful energy in the Yunxia Courtyard frantically dispersed towards the outside of the courtyard, leaving only the sharpest gold.

The entire Yunxia Courtyard was shrouded in a faint golden light.

It turns out that after expelling the surrounding energy, only the power of gold will be like this.

The magic wheel in Xun Qiu's eyes was retracted one by one, and the golden circle of light that enveloped the entire Yunxia Courtyard began to slowly shrink.

It is too difficult to maintain the five energies in the body at any time, not to mention that it is necessary to control the magnitude of these five energies to enter the body at the same time, and impact a certain acupuncture point, as long as there is a slight difference in the pool, it will fail.

Over the past year or so, Han Fang has tried countless times, and naturally failed countless times.

Han Fang, who was in the center of the golden aperture, had an unprecedented feeling at this moment.

What fills the air seems to be the purest golden power.

When that energy entered his body and ran in a circle, he felt that the other four energies in his body except for the power of gold had quieted down, and the surging power of gold began to circulate in his body, and there was a strange feeling of loosening at the Shangyang acupoint between the index finger of his right hand.

Han was overjoyed, and the powerful golden power began to converge towards his fingertips, rushing towards the acupuncture point.

The acupuncture point was really trembling, and it seemed to be about to tear open.

He needed to kick in the door and greet the brightness that was about to blow in his face.

Good things came too quickly, and good things didn't last as long as Han Fang imagined.

Just when he was sure that he was really just one last step away, the power of the golden power began to collapse on its own, and the power of fire contained in the acupoint in the middle of the body began to go berserk first.

Fire overcomes gold, and the balance between the power of fire and the power of gold is instantly broken.

Under the dissolution of the power of gold, the power of fire became more and more violent, and when the power of fire became stronger, under the action of fire and earth, the power of wood in Han Fang's body also began to churn.

In an instant, the power of the five elements in his body was completely disrupted, and it had become a pot of porridge.

This is what has always bothered him, when impacting the acupuncture point, none of the energy is dynamic, and one movement is five movements, and it is even more difficult to keep the five energies advancing and retreating together.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five forces are mutually reinforcing and interlocking, which is indeed extremely annoying.

Han Fang's breathing became more and more rapid, this time he felt that he was closer to success than ever, so that desire was also the strongest, and in the face of this seemingly irreversible decline, he was even more unwilling in his heart.

Just when Han Fang thought he was about to fail again, a voice broke the silence, and at the same time, the shrinking golden circle of light actually stopped.

Xun Qiu had a circle of magic wheels in his eyes, and he could clearly see the energy operation on every meridian and acupuncture point in Han Fang's body.

"Completely close the water hole, the power of the Qi Sea Cave to absorb gold is doubled, and the power of fire in the Yufu Cave is compressed by one-third. ”

Han Fang knew who was talking, and he began to do what Xun Qiu said. He channeled the energy like this, and then felt his right palm heat up again.

What's next? He was a little confused.

The voice rang out again.

"The energy of the Zuyang Ming Sutra is transferred to the hand three miles of the Yang Ming Sutra at the place where the person is welcomed. ”

Xun Qiu said an explanation that was completely contradictory in Han Fang's common sense. Because the opening chapter of the Lingshu Sutra says: The three yin of the hand go from the chest to the hand, and the three yang of the hand go from the hand to the head.

At present, if you want to improve the power of gold, you must suppress the power of fire, and the energy of the Zuyang Ming Sutra is the doorway to raise fire when it is turned to the hand at the beginning of the person, how can it be successful.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Han Fang didn't know why he believed the other party's words at this time, maybe it was because the other party's method worked before, or some other reason.

He did what Xun Qiu said, and found that the power of fire had increased, suppressing the momentum of the power of gold, which would inevitably prolong the time for him to impact the acupoint, but this made the power of gold pass by to welcome the acupoint, but eased the restlessness of the power of wood and the power of earth there.

The energy in his body, which had almost burst to uncontrollable before, had actually changed for the better.

Take retreat as advance and control the overall situation.

Han Fang really discovered at this time that Xun Qiu's research on energy was indeed much better than him.