Chapter 7 Beichen Ancient Knife
After several hours, I saw Wang Laogou, who had been sitting on the boulder, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of essence, and he groaned: "It's done!"
At this time, Li Changfeng also regained his calm, and the vast true qi in his body was also suppressed by this kid. Wang Laogou stood up, jumped down from the boulder, walked to Li Changfeng on crutches, and looked up and down.
But seeing that this kid's breath was completely renewed, the unbearable scholarly anger before had already been swept away, and now he was like a piece of jade, with a genius treasure, just waiting to be carved.
Wang Laogou sat on the ground on one leg, helped Li Changfeng up his upper body, snorted coldly, and slapped his palms heavily on his back, and bursts of hot air appeared in his palms, lingering around Li Changfeng's body.
After half a ring, Li Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, but before he could speak, Wang Laogou's voice came from behind him.
"Boy, you just restrained that true qi, at this time, you must guard the dantian and have no distractions, otherwise you will go mad, and it will be difficult to save you from Da Luo Jinxian!"
Hearing Wang Laogou say this, Li Changfeng suddenly didn't dare to move, so he had to follow the old guy's instructions, sit upright on the ground, close his eyes and rest. The seventy-year-old true qi that had been passed down from the Northern Stygian Cold Snake had already been completely suppressed by Li Changfeng at this time, but it still took many days of tempering and precipitation to turn this true qi into his own use.
Just imagine, the Northern Stygian Cold Snake was one of the best masters in the rivers and lakes as early as fifty years ago, if it weren't for the battle thirty years ago, which made the four great figures in the rivers and lakes retire one after another, the Northern Stygian Cold Snake Leaf would not have avoided the top of Kunlun at all, and protected the Beichen Ancient Knife for more than 30 years!
At this moment, Wang Laogou snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, and the true qi that appeared in the palms of his palms almost collapsed!
"Old fellow, what's wrong with you?" asked Li Changfeng with a frown.
"It's okay, you kid shouldn't care about me now, keep the dantian in your heart, firmly protect the meridians, remember not to make that true qi restless because of the old man, otherwise, the death of the little snake is not worth it!"
"But your ...... hurt"
Wang Laogou coughed violently, the battle with the Northern Dark Cold Snake just now, although he won in the end, but it was also a narrow victory, if it wasn't for the dead snake's anger, and desperately fought back at the last moment, allowing him to get a gap, then the one buried in the back mountain now may be him!
However, as a martial arts person, many times he often can't help himself, the North Dark Cold Snake is a strange person, and his Nanling wild dog brain is not normal, otherwise, how could he have today's achievements?
Not to mention the Nine Kingdoms, in the entire Tianxi Dynasty alone, there are very few people who dare to provoke him easily. If it weren't for that, how could there be a name for him in the world fifty years ago?
Since the battle 30 years ago, the four great figures of the world, the North Hell, the South Ridge Wild Dog, the East Earth Eagle, and the West Mountain Wild Wolf, have all withdrawn from the rivers and lakes.
And it was after that battle that the three people except Wang Laogou were seriously injured and their skills regressed. But this old dog, after the war, broke through in danger and made further progress in martial arts, which led to today's victory over the Beiyin Cold Snake and the Beichen Ancient Knife.
At this time, Wang Laogou was already sweating profusely, and before he had recovered from his injuries, he began to strengthen his true qi and help Li Changfeng. In fact, it's really no wonder that he, the seventy years of martial arts cultivation of the Northern Dark Cold Snake, if he didn't help, Li Changfeng, this kid, let alone take it for his own use, it would be the best result if he didn't go mad!
"Old fellow, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Li Changfeng suddenly frowned and asked.
Although Wang Laogou has been holding on, Li Changfeng can also clearly feel the weakness of this old guy, and he fought with the peak of the Northern Dark Cold Snake for several hours, and this old guy can still endure to help himself, which is already the limit!
Wang Laogou's chest rose and fell violently, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a pool of blood, and snorted: "Boy, you don't have to worry about the old man! Remember to unite your mind and spirit, and guard the dantian, now is a critical moment, whether you can really master the skills of those seventy years is only in the middle of the day! Remember! Don't be distracted for two purposes!"
Li Changfeng nodded slowly, and began to follow Wang Laogou's words, constantly channeling the flow of true qi in his body, and the streams of true qi gushing out from the dantian gradually flowed all over his body with bursts of heat.
The so-called cutting of the scriptures and washing the marrow is nothing more than this. If you want to become a shocking figure like Wang Laogou, you must suffer from the drunkenness that ordinary people can't reach, Li Changfeng knows this very well, so he must endure this kind of severe pain that is really angry and bone-crushing!
It lasted for about half an hour, and Li Changfeng finally completely suppressed the true qi in his body, but at this time, Wang Laogou behind him was also overwhelmed, and his body fell straight to the ground, obviously unconscious.
Li Changfeng slowly stood up, stretched, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.
At this time, he only felt extremely comfortable, which he had not felt in eighteen years. The whole body seems to be full of strength, and even the pores of the whole body are stretched, especially in the dantian, and the hot currents gushing out from it are indescribably enjoyable wherever they pass.
Li Changfeng slowly turned around, looked at Wang Laogou who fell to the ground, and couldn't help sighing.
This old guy has been taking good care of himself since he was in the dungeon of Beihanzhou, and if it weren't for the help of Wang Laogou, how could he, Li Changfeng, get out of the dungeon? Because of that seven-character quatrain, Li Mang was furious, and in the territory of the dynasty for thousands of miles, he was chased and killed by all over the world! All states, cities, counties, and yamen all posted lists and arrested his head.
This Wang Lao Dog has the grace of knowing him, and today he also brought him to the extreme north, the top of Kunlun, and got this great opportunity, this love, he will be difficult to repay in this life.
Li Changfeng slowly walked in front of Wang Laogou, stretched out his hands to help him up, and carried him onto a relatively flat boulder, only then did he feel the changes in his body.
The battle between Wang Laogou and the Northern Hellcold Snake was really terrifying, Li Changfeng had always stood at the foot of the mountain before, although he was far away, but he also really felt the thunderous momentum.
If you want to become such a powerful person, you must endure inhuman suffering, thousands of tempering, and all kinds of methods to wash your body, all of which he must endure. However, Li Changfeng at the moment didn't have the heart to think about this, because at this time, Wang Laogou was still seriously injured and had not woken up, and he was sleeping on the boulder.
After helping Wang Laogou onto the boulder, Li Changfeng suddenly turned his head and glanced at the pile of rubble not far away, and at the root of the stone, there was an ancient knife more than three feet long.
The ancient knife was dark all over, quietly inserted into the stone, flashing with a faint black light.
Li Changfeng slowly walked to the ancient knife, frowned and looked at it for a long time, this giant knife must be the Beichen ancient knife! Wang Laogou brought him to the top of Kunlun this time, for this three-foot long knife!
However, apart from the name, Li Changfeng didn't know anything about this knife. But this couldn't stop the kid's curiosity, I saw him suddenly stretch out his right hand, grasp the hilt of the knife, and with a cold snort, he was about to pull it out.
But Li Changfeng's strength applied to the ancient knife, like a mud cow entering the sea, and it couldn't set off any waves at all. The ancient knife was still unmoving, and the black light flickered, standing at the end of the stone.
"Oh! I still don't believe it! I can't pull out your broken knife!"
Li Changfeng suddenly became angry, this small big blade dared to humiliate himself like this. Is it tolerable or unbearable, besides, this kid now has the seventy years of skill of the Northern Stygian Cold Snake, and his confidence has already burst out for nine days, how can he lose face in front of a big knife?
Therefore, Li Changfeng shouted, the strength in his hand was even greater, and he clenched the big knife that was as tall as one person, and he was about to pull it out when he raised his arm!
But what he didn't expect was that this time with more strength, the ancient knife was still as steady as a rock, without any shaking at all.
Li Changfeng's fierce strength suddenly came up, and he couldn't pull it out even after repeated times with a broken knife! Not only that, but the broken knife was stuck in the root of the stone, and it didn't move at all!
"I still don't believe that I can't pull you out of these seventy years of skill!"
Li Changfeng gritted his teeth violently, and the internal force was naturally instilled in his arms, only to see him grasp the handle of the knife steadily, and with all his strength, he wanted to pull the knife out of the stone root. But the ancient knife is still unmoving, as if it has taken root.
Li Changfeng was sweating profusely, and he had no choice but to let go and sit on the ground.
"What the hell is this! Could it be that the seventy years of skill of the Northern Stygian Cold Snake are fake? How can it not even pull out a broken knife?"
At this moment, Wang Laogou, who had been lying on the boulder not far away, woke up and said lightly: "Boy, those seventy years of skill are like a golden mountain, like you, the mind and spirit can't be united, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the essence of that internal force, how can it be like an arm? This Beichen ancient knife has been inherited for thousands of years, and it was sealed in the boulder by the old guy of the North Soul Cold Snake with all his might, although more than 30 years have passed, but if you can't integrate your own internal strength, let alone give you 70 years of skill, even if it is 700 years, you kid can't pull out this ancient knife!" ”
Li Changfeng turned his head, looked at Wang Laogou, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Old guy, then what do you say I should do?"
Wang Laogou snorted and said, "How does the old man know?
As soon as the words fell, he saw the old guy and continued: "Boy, although the old man and the Northern Hellcold Snake won the battle, he was also seriously injured, and if he didn't recuperate for two or three months, it would be difficult to recover as before." During this time, you and I will stay on the mountain, and when you can pull out this ancient knife, we will go down the mountain again!"
Before Li Changfeng could speak, Wang Laogou had already sat up straight, palms facing the sky, turned the internal force around his body, and began to close his eyes and rest.
Only Li Changfeng was left standing in place, overwhelmed by the old guy's words.
I saw him sigh, shook his head and muttered: "Well, since the old guy said so, then I will accompany him to stay on this mountain for a while, I still don't believe it, the seventy years of skill of the Northern Hellcold Snake on my body can't be fully integrated by me!"
Li Changfeng turned his head to look at the ancient knife behind him, and chuckled: "You have this broken knife waiting for me! In less than ten days, I will definitely pull you out!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, walking towards the back mountain.
It has been about a month since I escaped from the dungeon in Beihanzhou, and the time spent the most during this time is the hurried trip on the road. Along the North Hanzhou City, all the way to the north, passing through seven or eight large or small cities, on the road Wang Lao Dog in order to avoid extraneous branches, but also only pick the small road forward, winding and winding, took a lot of unjust roads.
Therefore, the two of them arrived at the extreme north, the top of Kunlun, after leaving the Northern Hanzhou City for more than a month.
At this time, the battle between Wang Laogou and the Northern Immortal Cold Snake was decided, and the old guy was also seriously injured, sitting on the boulder to recuperate and breathe. And Li Changfeng had nothing to do, and after knowing that he couldn't pull out the broken knife, he went into the back mountain alone, thinking about what Wang Laogou's words were meant before.
The next day, Li Changfeng woke up very early, not so much that this kid didn't sleep at all. The seventy years of internal strength of the Northern Stygian Cold Snake was in his body, making him refreshed all night, and he didn't feel the slightest sleepiness at all.
Even if he didn't sleep all night, this guy was still full of vitality at this time, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he jumped up before dawn, making Wang Laogou on the side scold.
"You kid are nervous, what are you doing in the morning!" Wang Laogou shouted at Li Changfeng.
The old guy was originally lying on the boulder to sleep, who would have thought that the dream was just halfway done, and was interrupted by Li Changfeng, the kid, which made Wang Laogou unable to sit still all of a sudden, jumped off the boulder with a bang, picked up his crutches and rushed towards Li Changfeng.
After a night of recuperation, although Wang Laogou's injuries have not fully recovered at this time, he has recovered a lot, he picked up his crutches, and chased the kid to the back mountain, still did not stop.
"Old guy, what are you chasing after me?" Li Changfeng ran wildly, and did not forget to turn back and ask Wang Laogou.
"What do you say the old man is chasing after you? You kid is idle? I started to babble early in the morning, and the old man's sweet dream was interrupted by you kid at a critical juncture! Today, the old man will beat you until you beg for mercy!"
At this time, Li Changfeng only felt that his body was full of strength, and Wang Laogou, who was originally extremely fast, could not catch him now! This made him excited, but Wang Laogou was deeply shocked.
"I never thought that the seventy years of skill of that dead snake would be so strong! It's only been one night's work, and this kid's speed is already above the old man!" Wang Laogou was secretly frightened.
Since he couldn't catch up, the old guy simply stopped and shouted at Li Changfeng's running figure: "Stinky boy, don't run away, the old man won't beat you!"
At this time, Li Changfeng also stopped, looked back at Wang Laogou behind him, and asked with a smile: "Old guy, are you serious?"
"Of course, the old man will still lie to you?"
"You old guy lied to me less!"
“......”
Wang Laogou cleared his throat and said slowly: "In short, the old man said that he would not beat you again if he said today, anyway, believe it or not." ”
Hearing the old guy say this, Li Changfeng also stopped, slowly walked to Wang Laogou's side, frowned and asked, "Old guy, how do I feel that I seem to have changed a lot?" Whether it is physical strength, endurance or strength, there have been complete changes. ”
Wang Laogou glanced at him and said lightly: "If it weren't for that, you really think that the old guy of the Northern Stygian Cold Snake is fake for seventy years! As early as thirty or fifty years ago, that old man was a well-known role in the martial arts, and now the wind and smoke have drifted away for decades, since that battle, the Northern Stygian Cold Snake has retreated to the top of Kunlun and protected the Beichen Ancient Knife for more than 30 years, during which there have been countless martial arts people knocking on the mountain to provoke, and he was beaten Kunlun by himself with two fists, and his strength is ...... Absolutely terrifying!"
"The predecessor of the Northern Stygian Cold Snake is so strong, isn't he still beaten to death by you with a cane? In this way, it turns out that your strength is the strongest, old fellow!" Li Changfeng was amazed and couldn't help nodding and said.
"The world is sinking and floating, the four seas are turbulent, and how many people dare to call themselves the strongest? Martial arts everywhere, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, small mountain villages can also be shocking heroes, although the old man has the heart to win the world, but also has self-knowledge, how dare he call himself the strongest? Boy, you should know that the water of this river and lake is unfathomable, the dragon is buried in the abyss, the evil soul is fluttering, and the demon Jiao is in the world, which one is not the strongest in the world?"
Wang Laogou suddenly stared at Li Changfeng and said in a deep voice: "Although you kid has obtained the seventy years of martial arts cultivation of the Northern Immortal Cold Snake, if you are so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, you will end up with a miserable ending, and you will not be able to die well!
Li Changfeng found that the old guy didn't seem to be joking with him, so he nodded solemnly and said slowly: "Don't worry, what should I do, I know in my heart." ”
"Old fellow, how do you say I should use this skill?"
Wang Laogou rubbed the cane in his hand, looked at Li Changfeng deeply, and said: "How should it be, you still need to ask yourself! What others tell you is often not true. You have this body cultivation, and if you want to play to the strongest, you still need to explore it yourself. There are some things that the old man can tell you, but more things need to be understood by yourself!"
"I see!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw Li Changfeng turn around and look back, and walked towards the depths of the forest.
Wang Laogou suddenly shouted to him, frowned and asked, "What are you doing kid?"
Li Changfeng waved his hand and said, "Comprehend! Didn't you say it to an old fellow?"
"You kid understands a fart! Could it be that you are still in a hurry for a while? ”
"Why?"
"You'll find out later. ”
Wang Laogou led Li Changfeng out of the back mountain, returned to the original top of the mountain, and walked straight to the front of the Beichen ancient knife.
Wang Laogou groaned for a while, and suddenly said: "This knife is called Beichen, it has been in the world for more than a thousand years, and it is said that when the ancestors opened the sky, they occasionally got a huge iron on the nine heavens, and then tempered it personally, after hundreds of years, it was cast into this knife!"
"For thousands of years, people in the martial arts have fought for this knife, beating their heads and bleeding, starving all over the field, and killing and injuring countless people. Thirty years ago, the Beichen Ancient Knife appeared in the land of Zhongzhou, and after that battle, the old thing of the Beichen Cold Snake was seriously injured and went into hiding, so he took this Beichen Knife and retreated to the top of Kunlun......"
"Does this broken knife have such a big origin?" Li Changfeng couldn't believe what Wang Laogou said, and asked with a frown.
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