The young man who finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled once, riding a white tiger, experienced half a month, and leisurely walked through Hengshan.

This time, he just wanted to see the scenery of Yokoyama!

After returning to the top of the mountain closest to the Zhulou Valley, the white tiger said that he would not dare to take another step forward.

The young man had no choice but to jump off the tiger's back, patted the tame white tiger's huge head, and said: "Brother Tiger, thank you for taking me for half a month, from now on, we are already brothers who have passed our lives, and I will go to see you when I have time." ”

The boy waved his hand to the white tiger.

The bitter white tiger retreated, and when it descended the mountain, it roared and sank into the jungle.

At this time, it was early morning, the morning sun was rising, and Yang Twenty stood quietly on the top of the mountain.

The energetic teenager, just like that round of the red sun, is rising!

After a long time, the boy returned to the valley.

The old man in Mai was also outside the bamboo building, as if he was waiting for him.

Yang Twenty walked up to the old man, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master, the disciple is back." ”

The old man looked at the young man and nodded slightly, he had not seen him for many days, and he was very satisfied.

Then the old man sat down on the ground and said to the young man, "Sit down too." ”

The young man paused slightly, and sat cross-legged on the grass in front of the old man.

The old man looked at the young man with a serious expression, smiled and said, "Twenty, do you know my martial arts, why do you practice martial arts?"

The boy began to think seriously.

For Yang Twenty, this is actually a very simple question, but sitting in the valley at this time, it is not simple!

The old man reminded: "Don't rush to answer, think clearly." ”

The young man had the feeling that he had been tested by his master, so he took a deep breath and replied, "When my disciple was studying in the school, the master said, 'A scholar should set his heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the sake of the saints, and open peace for all generations'. ”

Dugu Heng smiled lightly and said, "This set of scholars is the most unbearable. ”

The young man's eyes were dark, and he didn't know how to answer.

The old man asked again, "Tell Master, why do you practice martial arts with your skills?" ”

Yang Twenty paused slightly, but still blurted out: "The disciple's mother was killed by a traitor, and the disciple practiced martial arts with his heart, and he just wanted to seek justice for his mother in the future." ”

Unexpectedly, this time the old man nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Then the old man looked at the young man, smiling rather than smiling, and still had some inquiring eyes!

Yang Twenty was in a trance, he thought of the couple of traffickers who wanted to sell him in Hangu Village, the honest man in the backyard of Fengyue Tower, who was half of their benefactor, the master uncle of Ning Baixue outside Hanzhou City, and the mother-in-law who had taken him to see in Shangyong City for nine days and the little second who had given him steamed buns.

The young man gave birth to a trace of pride and replied again: "The heroes of the rivers and lakes should also be chivalrous and righteous, hoeing the strong and helping the weak." ”

The old man nodded and smiled: "You have such a chivalrous heart, it is rare." But do you know that everything in the world has a way to survive, for example, in this Hengshan, every moment, in the place where you can't see, there are bloody battles of the weak and the strong, if you save the weak, the predators will starve to death, how is this good?"

The boy was silent, he had never thought about such a question.

The old man looked at the young man and continued: "Buddhism believes in cause and effect, Taoism pays attention to nature, and a scholar opens his mouth to be moral; you have received a Confucian education and have a pure heart, but you do not know the difficulties and dangers of the world, and everything must fall on the word 'reason'. ”

The boy seems to have understood, but he still doesn't know where this "reason" falls!

The breeze came slowly, the old man's white long beard swayed gently, he seemed to see through the young man's doubts, pointed to the young man's heart, and said with a smile: "The reason is in your heart." ”

The young man nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice." ”

The spring breeze was full of faces, and the old man seemed to have returned to his youth for a moment, and then he slowly raised his head, looked over the top of the young man's head, looked into the distance, and then said: "Those rotten Confucians have a sentence that is not bad, my generation of martial arts mountaineers, in addition to reasoning with others, must be reasonable, and the second is 'to pass on the knowledge for the saints'." ”

The old man seemed to blend into the spring breeze, and slowly rose three feet, just sitting in the air, his aura was magnificent, extraordinary, he looked at the young man sitting on the ground, and said solemnly: "Today I will pass on your Hengshan Exercise "Taixuan Sutra", you should remember it carefully. ”

"This exercise was originally created by Li Taibai, the sword immortal who flew to the ascension eight hundred years ago, so it is also called "Taibai Sutra". ”

The young man's heart moved slightly, thinking of the sloppy man, it turned out that this Hengshan Yimai was indeed the descendant of Taibai Sword Immortal, but he still put his hands on his legs, stood upright, paid full attention, and began to listen!

The old man reminded: "Throw away distractions, close your eyes, and feel seriously." ”

Next, every word of the old man was like a stream of air rushing into the young man's body, quickly wandering between his qi veins and hundreds of acupoints, unimpeded, and the route was very delicate; every word the old man said seemed to be engraved in the young man's mind; Yang Twenty closed his eyes, as if he had walked into his own body, and he could even clearly see every pulse of his own, and his body began to shake involuntarily.

In this way, the young man was immersed in the rhythm of the Taibai exercises, wandering between his own qi veins and hundreds of acupoints, feeling that he was in a vast ocean, the whole body was comfortable, and gradually a small fire dragon began to appear, in his qi veins, as if inspecting the territory, in a moment, he walked his whole body qi veins, and finally stayed between the dantian.

The young man's body is no longer shaking, but like an old monk in his meditation, as stable as Mount Tai.

This time, the boy himself led the small transparent fire dragon that was like a light mist, and according to the route just now, he began to run in his body.

I don't know that after a long time, the young man was like a big dream, and slowly opened his eyes, it was dusk, and the old man was no longer in front of him.

The young man closed his eyes again, feeling the changes in his body with his heart, the fire dragon just now was still entrenched in the dantian, but it was faintly visible, and without his mind urging, it would no longer wander through.

Yang Twenty did not continue to control the young fire dragon that was condensed and transformed by True Qi, but slowly got up and walked through the valley, feeling the subtle changes in his body, as if he was a little lighter between his gestures, and there was an indescribable wonderful feeling.

Have I already stepped into the second grade?

He recited the contents of the Taixuan Sutra again silently and kept it in his heart.

Yang Twenty returned to the kitchen behind the bamboo building and made a dinner by himself, he still didn't call Dugu Heng, who was in the bamboo building, but just left half of it for the old man as usual.

After returning to the bamboo building, the cold air penetrated the body, and the young man sat on the bed and began to practice!

It's just that when the young man closed his eyes this time, it seemed to be like sleeping on weekdays, and he couldn't find the small fire dragon before, and he was even a little unable to condense the martial arts true qi in his body.

He sat cross-legged on the bamboo bed, forcibly calming himself down, but he still couldn't find the fire dragon, on the contrary, the more deliberate he was, even that breath of true qi was unstable, and it ran around in his body in an orderly manner.

In this bamboo building like an ice cellar, the young man began to sweat profusely, his breath in his body was chaotic, and his breathing gradually became short, and he didn't even know how he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth unconsciously and trembled.

The boy's brow furrowed and he trembled, as if he was suffering some kind of pain.

On the second floor above the young man's head, the old man who was meditating with his eyes closed was Duguheng, and when he opened his eyes in an instant, a ripple rippled out of his body, and rushed straight to the young man's head through the bamboo building.

The boy finally let go of his clenched fist, slowly calmed down, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had an extremely cruel nightmare, he wiped the sweat from his head, incomprehensible.

And he had just returned to the bamboo building, and he had only sat in bed for a quarter of an hour, but it was like having experienced a long journey, his lips were dry, and he was thirsty!

Yang Twenty didn't know why this was happening, but the old man on the second floor couldn't be more clear.

The young man has a full vein, since he was born, every breath he takes nourishes his limbs and hundreds of bones, and he has been honed by coming to Hengshan for more than a year, coupled with the nourishment of the fire spirit fruit, his martial arts true qi has already been condensed.

During the day, the old man couldn't help nodding his head in approval when he saw the young man, it was because the young man was full of martial courage at this time, and that breath of martial arts true qi had also formed a meteorology in his body, and it seemed that there was a momentum of self-entering the second grade.

So the old man made an unprecedented decision, and through his mental guidance, let the young man step into the Mixed Yuan Realm in one step!

Of course everything went well.

You must know that if an ordinary martial artist of the Three Realms wants to condense that martial arts true qi that symbolizes stepping into the second grade, even under the guidance of the exercises, it will take several months! Some martial artists who are not very talented even need years to step from refining the body to refining the qi.

And those ordinary martial artists who do not enter the sect, even if they are lucky enough to condense a breath of true qi, if they want to achieve the true sense of the four realms mixed element, they still need to constantly run the true qi, until they reach the point where they can swim through all the qi veins as soon as their true qi moves, and they can complete a small Zhou Tian, and then they can be regarded as truly entering the second grade.

There are thousands of martial artists in the world, and there are not a few lifelong martial artists who can't condense a breath of true qi in their lives and are blocked from the second-grade door!

Even Dugu Heng, his fourth disciple who was a little playful, but undeniably talented in martial arts, was already a quasi-four-realm martial artist who had opened up all the qi veins by groping on his own when he met him, and it was also after condensing the true qi in his body, relying on the guidance of the Taixuan Sutra, it took more than a month to barely enter the Mixed Yuan Realm.

It can be imagined how terrifying the talent of the young Yang Twenty is!

What shocked a Mountain Peak Realm Grandmaster even more was that the young man not only quickly completed the True Qi Zhou Tian operation under the guidance of his mind, but even more incredible was that he even conjured up the Essence Fire Dragon that the Six Realms Yuan Dan could only do!

Of course, not every Yuan Dan Realm martial artist's true qi will turn into a fire dragon after turning virtual into reality, and the specific situation depends on the mental image of each martial artist. For example, it is said that every descendant of the Tianchi Sword Sect, after reaching the Yuan Dan realm, the image of the true qi in the dantian is a sharp sword! Moreover, this is also closely related to the exercises practiced by various sects, the group of Black Tiger Gang members that Yang Twenty met outside the city of Hanzhou who were repelled by Bai Luo Shen with the pages of the secret book, if someone can rely on the exercises of the side door to reach the Yuan Dan realm, the eight achievements of the true qi will be a black tiger with bared teeth.

That's exactly where the problem lies!

Why is it also called "martial arts mountaineering" for every person who practices martial arts, that is, he needs to be down-to-earth, step by step, step by step, climb up, just like the white ape let the teenager climb to the top of the tree step by step, every step is a process of accumulation and comprehension!

There is no such thing as a master overnight, only a dead man who is not self-sufficient!

It is possible that this "dead man" is because after reaching the second grade of qi refining, in order to rush to improve the realm, he unscrupulously took some crooked and evil "shortcuts", resulting in the inability to control the true qi in the body, and he went mad and died!

This was the dangerous situation of Yang Twenty just now.

He is a half-hung second-grade who has just touched the threshold of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and as soon as he comes up, he looks for the True Qi Fire Dragon that can only be controlled by the Yuan Dan of the Six Realms, what is it if he is not asking for a dead end?

The old man sat in the bamboo building and sighed softly, is it really pulling out the seedlings to help them grow?

Yang Twenty, a young man who didn't know it, was pacing the room on the first floor at this time, holding a white ape to quench his thirst by eating the leftover mountain fruit, and he kept silently reciting the Taixuan Sutra engraved in his mind.

After eating the two mountain fruits, the young man suddenly stood on the floor of the bamboo building in a familiar posture, closed his eyes and meditated.

This not very chic posture is the same posture he used to stand on the stone pillar of the waterhole to resist the waterfall.

The young man gathered the true qi in his body again, starting from the dantian, and wandering the qi veins.

The old man on the second floor suddenly stroked his beard and smiled, nodded in approval, and had a smug look!

Because, again, the boy saw the fire dragon as small as an embroidery needle.

The old man came to the kitchen behind the bamboo building with a spring breeze on his face and ate the simple meal prepared for him by the young man.