Two days later, in the ground room of the Yongchang Inn, Xiao Yueming was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, seeing that he was dressed in black, his hands were slowly raised to his chest, and bursts of transparent air flowed around his perfect body, Xiao Yueming's eyes were tightly closed, peeking into his body, it could be seen that there was a storm of internal force the size of broad beans circling clockwise in the dantian, which was where the internal force of ordinary second-rate martial artists was condensed, but if you looked closely, you could find that Xiao Yueming's internal force was more refined than other ordinary second-rate martial artists, which was the benefit of cultivating the top martial arts Nine Turning Convergence Breath Method, and the pure internal force naturally represented the ability to exert more powerful strength。

With the operation of the Nine Rotational Convergence Breath Method, the internal force is slowly withdrawn from the storm of broad beans, and gradually flows to the major acupuncture points around the body according to the special operation method, and then flows back to the dantian, so that it does not stop, each cycle is called a small Yuan Zhou, and each cycle of nine small Yuan Zhou is called a big Yuan Zhou, and the internal force will gradually increase.

The strong internal force that controls the ordinary second-rate realm flows down the body to the forty-second acupoint, and the strong internal force is like an endless torrent, impacting the barrier of the acupoint, suddenly, Xiao Yueming's ears came with a roaring sound like thunder, and the end was deafening, only to see the barrier of the forty-second acupoint, which was impacted by the torrent of internal force, looking at the body, the internal force was like a dam for discharging floods, washing the body again and again.

Xiao Yueming's hands slowly pressed down from his chest, and finally placed them flat on his knees, and the internal force wrapped around his body also dissipated with the effort, and when he opened his eyes, Xiao Yueming's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy:

"After all these years of cultivation, the forty-second trick point has finally successfully broken through, and the cultivation has officially stepped into the ordinary second-rate realm!"

Xiao Yueming slowly raised his palm, condensed the internal force on the palm of his hand, and then slashed out a palm into the air, and the entire room suddenly set off a gust of wind, blowing the cups and door curtains on the tea table in all directions.

However, with less than half a point of strength, feeling the power of the palm wind, the corners of Xiao Yueming's mouth raised, and he practiced uninterruptedly every day and night, in order to accumulate internal force little by little, so that quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, so as to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, although it was only a trick point, and it was not even a leap in the small realm, but Xiao Yueming was also happy in his heart, and the sense of satisfaction and accomplishment brought by this kind of cultivation was something that no other thing could give.

Running the internal force, looking at the inner dantian at a storm of internal force that is a little larger than the original, Xiao Yueming can clearly perceive that the majesty of his internal force has increased by about twenty-one compared with the original, don't underestimate this seemingly slight improvement, the higher the cultivation of the martial artist, the stronger the internal force will naturally be, twenty-one of the water of a lake, is it a small number?

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it will be to break through, but once successful, the ascension is naturally very rich, Xiao Yueming has now broken through to fifteen meridians and forty-two acupoints, in fact, according to the division method of cultivation in the rivers and lakes, Xiao Yueming's strength before breaking through is still one step away from the realm of ordinary second-rate martial artists.

Six meridians, eighteen points are the third rate, twelve meridians, thirty-six points are the second rate, eighteen meridians, fifty-four points are first-class;

Since the third-rate realm, every two meridians break through and every six points break through are regarded as a small realm.

Take the second-rate realm as an example, the 12 meridians and 36 points are the first to enter the second-rate realm, the 14 meridians and 42 points are the ordinary second-rate realm, and the 16 meridians and 48 points are the top second-rate realms.

Before Xiao Yueming broke through, there were fifteen meridians and forty-one acupoints, which was still one point away from the standard of the ordinary second-rate realm, and since the beginning of the day, Xiao Yueming has only stepped into the threshold of the ordinary second-rate realm in the true sense.

But to measure the strength of a martial artist, just by the realm of cultivation, it is a big mistake, the level of the exercises he has learned, for the comprehension of weapons, are crucial factors, for example, Xiao Yueming has not really set foot in the ordinary second-rate realm, he can rely on his own combat experience and the advantages of top exercises, the Huangsha Guanguan master and the sword, and the injured Brother Liu, a draw, thus saving the Hidden Brothers, in the second-rate realm, the small realm is only a gap of strong internal strength, as long as the number of meridians and tricks opened by the two sides is slightly less, with the help of exercises or foreign objects, if you want to win, although it is difficult, but it can still be done。

But for the first-class realm, it can't be compared, the internal force of the first-class martial artist has undergone a wonderful transformation, even if it is a meridian, the gap between a trick point, it is very obvious, not to mention between each small realm, Xiao Yueming once asked Chang Muyin, what is the difference in the cultivation trajectory of a first-class martial artist, but Chang Muyin did not answer, just said that the first-class realm, the breakthrough of each small realm, can be regarded as a transformation, so the matter of defeating an ordinary first-class martial artist at the beginning of the first class is impossible to happen, and throughout the entire history of martial arts, it seems that no one can do it。

has really entered the realm of ordinary second-rate people, this kind of cultivation is enough to occupy a place in the rivers and lakes, but Xiao Yueming himself is not satisfied, his father has a top-notch super-superb cultivation, and he has been poisoned by the villain, what role can he play in this ordinary second-rate realm, Xiao Yueming frowned, knowing that the road he has to take, there is still a long, long way, maybe ten years, twenty years, or even a lifetime, thinking of this, the joy brought by the breakthrough has also been diluted.

Xiao Yueming's face was calm, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then carefully checked his own situation, since the first battle of the passenger ship, almost every two days, he would investigate with internal force, after all, the feeling of being out of control on the passenger ship is too strange, Xiao Yueming has a sense of darkness in his heart, if he understands that state, he will definitely benefit a lot.

After a big yuan week, Xiao Yueming opened his eyes, but as always, he found nothing, but he was not disappointed, and if he wanted to understand clearly, it was by no means something that could be done overnight.

Getting up from the wooden bed, Xiao Yueming picked up the package on the tea table, today is the day to leave Baiyue County, the three of them have already negotiated, Er Mazi will set up a carriage to meet Xiao Yueming at the Yongchang Inn first, and then the two will go to the Yunlin Inn together to pick up Su Lan.

The package is very light, except for some silver taels, it is a few sets of newly bought clothes, no accident, it is Xiao Yueming's favorite black, after fighting with Brother Liu, Xiao Yueming has developed the habit of carrying clothes with him, after all, walking the rivers and lakes in the future, it is indispensable to fight against the enemy, and it is a wise move to prepare a few more sets of clothes, Xiao Yueming doesn't want to be like last time, wearing a bloodstained rag and wandering around the street.

Carrying the heavy cloth bag full of baked cakes on his shoulder, he saw that the Qingyuan sword, which was originally bright and conspicuous in the scabbard behind Xiao Yueming, had been wrapped up with black cloth, leaving only the black hilt exposed, and finally took a look at the room that had accompanied him for more than a month, Xiao Yueming pushed open the door and left.

Coming to the stable, Xiao Yueming followed behind the inn groom, walked through the stables, and finally found the ball that was resting with his eyes closed.

Qiuqiu's nose twitched, and he smelled the most familiar smell, and when he saw it, his eyes opened instantly, and he kept snorting at Xiao Yueming who was standing in front of him.

The groom opened the stable, and finally untied the reins from the wooden post, and handed it into Xiao Yueming's hands.

"Childe, your black horse looks good, and the red mane is also good-looking, which is rare, but this horse's mouth, it is inevitably a little too tricky, a few days ago the inn ordered the apple to come late, I was afraid of starving it, so I first fed some of the best horse grass, but who knows that your horse is dead or alive, you have to wait until the apple is shipped, before you are willing to put your mouth, the small horse has been feeding for eighteen years, or the first time to see such a strange thing. ”

Seeing this groom pointing to the ball, he said in amazement.

Xiao Yueming touched Qiuqiu's mane, and felt a little funny, this Qiuqiu is indeed very clever, knowing that he has apples to eat all of a sudden, how can he be willing to chew those dry horse grass, no matter how high-end horse grass is, it is also grass, how can it have the crispy and sweet taste of apples?

Qiuqiu seemed to know that he was leaving, and the good days of using apples as feed were gone, and when Qiuqiu put the horse's head into the manger, and ate the remaining apples, the horseman laughed loudly:

"Yo, this horse is quite spiritual, I know that I can't eat apples in one meal, so I have to eat a good meal before leaving." ”

Xiao Yueming walked slowly to the manger, saw that Qiuqiu was eating apples with his head down, reached out and touched its neck, and whispered:

"Qiuqiu, it's not like we're going to walk the rivers and lakes together in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat this apple in a sudden. ”

Qiuqiu seemed to understand what Xiao Yueming said, and saw it kick the horse's hooves, and snorted lightly.

The old man took out a ledger from his arms, and then walked in front of Xiao Yueming, with a smile on his face:

"Childe, you can see, this is all the expenses of your love horse these days, this silver, you can settle it. ”

Xiao Yueming took the thick account book in the hand of the groom, looked at it casually, and saw that it was recorded in great detail, how many apples were eaten at each meal every day, and how much it cost, all recorded in this book, Xiao Yueming turned the account book to the last page, and saw that it was written: It cost a total of sixty silver.

Sixty silver, all the same as the original purchase price of Qiuqiu, about a month, Qiuqiu just ate apples to eat a full sixty taels, it is really a bit terrifying, such a huge expense, but by no means ordinary people can afford.