Chapter 357: Cold Waterfall Meditation
Leaving the martial arts arena, he was about to go back to his cave, but on the way back, he suddenly remembered that there was a waterfall under Hanli Peak, although it was not particularly spectacular, but it also had a unique charm. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The waterfall sword technique requires the practitioner to observe all kinds of waterfalls in the world and integrate them to give full play to the uniqueness of the waterfall sword technique, the more you perceive, the stronger the power of the sword, and even make the opponent unable to understand the mystery of the sword.
He swaggered to the Han family's place of residence here, because of the existence of the head token, those Han family members didn't dare to treat him, but they just looked at him with a different meaning.
Especially the Han family members who came with Han Huang, they suffered losses in the hands of him and Gao Dali, and they all wanted to kill themselves with their eyes, but he pretended not to see anything, jumped onto Hanli Peak, and disappeared in front of their eyes in a blink of an eye.
"This kid is so arrogant!"
"How dare he come here, this shameless man!"
"Look at his look of no one in his eyes, it's so hateful!"
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From time to time, the sound of tart felling came from the crowd, and after a while, a figure appeared in front of everyone, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Great Elder!"
The person who came was the great elder of the Han family of Haoxue Sect, and he was also the Supreme Elder of Haoxue Sect, and his qualifications were even older than Gongsun Hong, even if the latter saw him, he would have to be honored as an elder.
However, it is such a powerful old man, but he has always had a prejudice against Lou Yi, he can ignore the intrigue in the Haoxue Sect, and he can ignore the deceit in the sect, but ignoring the series of tragedies that happened in the sect, but only he can't accommodate him.
Because no matter how much trouble Haoxue Sect makes, after all, it is still their Han family, this tacit understanding has lasted for hundreds of years, and those who try their best to climb up are just trying to share some more benefits, and these things are not looked down upon by their Han family.
But the title of the head of the sect is not good, for hundreds of years, the head disciple of the Haoxue Sect has always been the Han family, which has almost become a convention, and this Han Yurou is ruthless, and he doesn't even take into account the friendship of the family, how can he still take into account the interests of the family.
He couldn't control Han Yurou, so he sent his resentment to Lou Yi, this time the reason why the Han family was so tough was also because of him, after all, when Han Yuan died here, the Han family still owed them an explanation.
And Han Yuan's son Han Huang returned from his studies, so he naturally wanted to replace Han Yurou to take over the position of head of Han Xuezong, but Han Yurou's move caused criticism from other families and made him feel very faceless.
And his nephew, but he has an indisputable appearance, which makes him feel quite helpless, their Han family is in the Northern Regions, and finally has a chance to turn over, but because of the problem of such a disciple of the head of the family, he made a lot of noise and lost face.
That's why Han Yurou talked to him this time, she didn't want to care about these things, and she didn't even want to get involved in them, but the Han family has been much worse than before these years, and Han Huangxiu has broken through the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is impossible to replace the Han family.
And she didn't think about it so much at the beginning, so she made her own initiative and privately set Lou Yi as her personal disciple, which caused an uproar, and in order to give an explanation to the Han family in the Northern Regions, she could only solve the matter with this.
As long as Lou Yi can win, then the Han family in the Northern Regions can choose ten people to follow Lou Yi to participate in the conference, even if he doesn't get anything in the end, he can still join the sect he chooses as an attendant.
This can be regarded as an explanation from Han Yurou to them, but this great elder is not optimistic about Lou Yi, so he still has a resentful appearance, he looked in the direction of Lou Yi's departure, and snorted coldly, "Can he win the championship?"
And at this moment, Lou Yi has come to the destination, the place covered by cold fog, the roar is endless, perhaps because the sun shines in, the cold fog is filled with colorful light.
Although this cold waterfall is not wide, but it is more than 100 zhang high, the water splashes more than ten meters at the place where the water falls, Lou Yi stands at the position where the waterfall falls, quietly observing the drop of the cold waterfall, and the appearance of the splashing waterfall.
Gradually, his expression became focused, and he subconsciously pulled out the acacia sword, accompanied by the roaring waterfall, and began to wave the sword in his hand.
His eyes were always on the water that was blowing down, and soon he was directly below the waterfall, where the cold was pressing, and the waves of air stirred up by the falling water pushed him back and forth.
He raised his eyebrows, did not retreat, but advanced, resisted with his own spiritual element, and kept moving forward, the more he moved forward, the stronger the repulsion of this oppression, which made him occasionally feel something in his heart, he stopped and used his body to resist this repulsive force.
He was surprised to find that without the support of Ling Yuan, it was impossible for his body to resist this force alone, and his body was tightly supported for a moment, and he was pushed out by the qi wave formed by falling into the water.
Finally stabilized his body, looking up at the roaring waterfall, Lou Yi muttered to himself, "This should be the true meaning of the turbulent flow......
Under the waterfall in the Qianxian Tower before, although it is more spacious and looks stronger, the drop of the water flow is not enough, so the second form of the waterfall sword technique, although it has comprehended the foundation, it has never been able to grasp its essence.
And now in the face of this hundred-zhang waterfall, the air waves caused by this huge drop made him deeply understand the unstoppable momentum of water falling from the sky, and he waved the sword in his hand, cast a boat against the current, and went up against the current along the waterfall that flew down.
It was a particularly difficult task, but his eyes were unusually determined, and the water of the waterfall was very cold, but his heart was bursting with heat, and the blade of the sword blocked the water of the waterfall that was rushing down, and he went upward.
In mid-air, he was washed by the current, which made him feel very difficult, but he used this to understand the essence of this turbulent flow, and every impact of the water made his perception a little better.
Before he knew it, he had come from the bottom of the waterfall to the top of the waterfall, and when he looked down from above, it seemed to be a different scene, and he thought in his heart, and sat down cross-legged on a raised rock in the center of the waterfall.
The water flow from not far away gathers into this water, just like the meridians of the human body, continuously gathering the spiritual energy to the sword in the hand.
He began to comprehend this feeling, looking inwardly at his own meridians, quietly perceiving the flow of spiritual energy in his body, feeling them operating in a weekly manner, rotating in his body again and again.
Slowly he fell into a state of steady, at this moment he seemed to turn into a stubborn stone, beaten by the wind and rain and did not move, everything around seemed to be quiet, there was no whistling cold wind in his ears, there was no roaring water, everything fell into silence.
He began to realize himself, realized this rare feeling, the acacia sword in his hand faintly emitted light, and at this moment, a figure fell from the sky, quietly staying in the sky where Lou Yi was meditating.
Han Huang was originally guarding outside the palace of the head of the house, but he suddenly felt a trace of mystical aura, and he felt something in his heart, so he came to investigate, just to see Lou Yi meditating on this waterfall.
There was a faint halo around his body, this was the appearance of comprehension, Han Huang's calm eyes had a touch of brilliance, and he said to himself, "This son is really good, he can think when he sees it, he can think about it, he can understand it, he can understand it, it's good." ”
He left this place in a flash, unwilling to disturb Lou Yi's meditation, he knew very well that when Lou Yi meditated, his strength would definitely go to the next level.
And at this moment, Lou Yi is in his own sea of consciousness, surrounded by countless light particles, like stars in the sky, they are disorderly listed around him, and he himself stands in the air, and the acacia sword in his hand is still the world's difference.
At this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful, as if a sword could cut through the sky, a sword could shatter this yin and yang, and a sword could destroy sentient beings, and how he wanted to swing a sword was all up to his own will.
His emotions made the light particles around him fly rapidly, like the endless rivers and seas, looking up at the sky, countless light particles formed an impermeable canopy, and he wanted to use this sword to cut open the canopy.
However, he always felt that something was wrong, this was his own sea of knowledge, cutting open the sky, wouldn't he want to cut his own heavenly spirit cover, he felt a wave of slander in his heart, and the heroic feeling of covering the sky with one hand suddenly disappeared.
Raising the sword in his hand, he began to dance gently, and the light particles danced with the sword in his hand, sometimes fast and sometimes near, sometimes far away, and slowly converged into a manro of light, like a stream of light, began to dance with the sword in his hand.
He waved his sword, but his attention was all on these light particles, Lou Yi knew very well that these were actually the sword intent that could not be seen in the Waterfall Sword Technique, and he greedily absorbed every detail that was presented.
Each sword seems to be plain, but the performance of light particles is very different, the use of Lingyuan is different, and the sword trick is also different.
At this moment, the body outside, the light emanating from his body became more and more brilliant, and strange fluctuations appeared around him, and the water that was originally rushing around began to converge towards his location under the influence of it.
A rare picture was presented in front of him, the water flow actually began to swim upstream, being pulled by the breath emanating from Lou Yi, and constantly moving upward, the two water currents converged fiercely at this moment, sending out a dense impact.
For the first time, the cold waterfall appeared to be broken, exposing the cold ice hidden under the waterfall, and the water flow with nowhere to go began to find another way, which also indirectly led to a small disaster at the bottom of Hanli Peak......