Volume 1 Qingzhou Asks Chapter Ninety-Eight The Legend of Jiuding

"Sir's teachings, students must remember them!" Yi Zixuan bowed respectfully.

Mu Zhiqian accepted it calmly and said: "It is a good thing for a man to have ambition, as the so-called aspiration can be done, if there is no ambition, nothing will be achieved after all." And thenβ€”"

"Cultivation is extremely difficult, and we pay attention to wealth, husbandry, law, and land! Only by having all four can we move forward bravely. ”

"If you talk about wealth, although Youchao Village has a long heritage and a long history, it does not have a deep heritage, and the teacher has no long things, so wealth is not helpful to you. ”

"If you say that you are a couple, you practice family inheritance Xuangong, you should have been guided by your father, but it is against people's wishes, although the teacher is only a shallow learner, but I think I can also answer your questions, I hope you don't dislike it. ”

Yi Zixuan didn't even dare to say it.

Mu Zhiqian continued: "If you say the truth, with your current cultivation, you can see the subtlety of the Yi family's Xuangong, which can be described as unfathomable, the teacher is not a person in the way of the sword, he doesn't dare to give advice, he can only discuss with you." ”

"As for the land, let's not talk about it today, but in a few days we will see, and then there may be a turn for the better. ”

Although Yi Zixuan felt curious, since Mr. said so, there must be a reason for him, so there was no need to ask.

"Zixuan, how do you think your current strength is in the Dao Foundation Realm?" Mu Zhiqian asked.

"This ......" Yi Zixuan originally wanted to say that it should be not bad, but when he thought of the Cangyue Xinghai Technique he had cultivated, he replied in a ghostly manner: "It's insignificant, it's not worth mentioning." ”

"Even if it doesn't hit, it's not far away. ”

Mu Zhiqian sighed and said: "Although there are small successes, great achievements, small perfections, and great perfections in the Dao Foundation Realm, but in the final analysis, it is just a gap between the power of qi and blood and the spiritual will, or in other words, the power of the three tripods, the spiritual thoughts, is to break through the lowest threshold of the Tibetan realm, and the supernatural power that becomes in this way is also the weakest kind, and there is basically no possibility of breaking through to become a real person." ”

Yi Zixuan looked suspicious and said, "Sir, are you saying that the village chief and Lei Su are all the weakest supernatural powers of this kind?"

"That's right. ”

Hearing this, Yi Zixuan looked a little lost, because even if he was the weakest supernatural power, he was not a one-sided enemy, but soon, he understood the true meaning of Mu Zhiqian's words, "Sir, then according to what you mean, there are many people in the Dao Foundation Realm who can break through the Three Dings and reach a higher realm?"

"Only judging the cultivation and combat power of the Dao Foundation Realm by small success, great success, small perfection and great perfection is biased after all, so what really judges the combat power of the Dao Foundation Realm is the number of Qi and blood that can be condensed. The peak of qi and blood, based on qi and blood, spiritual control, supplemented by yuan force, can best reflect the all-round combat power of a monk. There are a lot of monks with good qualifications outside the Nanyu Dao, and they can generally only condense four or five tripods, and after that, they will consider precipitation and accumulation, search for elixirs, break into the realm of knowledge, and become not weak existences. ”

Mu Zhiqian further explained, "The person who can condense the six tripods of qi and blood is already the best in this realm, as for the person who can condense the seven tripods, it must be a rare genius, a place is difficult to find, not afraid of the weakest supernatural powers, as for the person who can appear in the eight tripods, it is naturally a rare talent, the teacher has traveled abroad for many years, and he has only heard of it, which can be described as rare." And the people who condense Jiuding, in fact, are the world's pride, generally only in the legends recorded in ancient books, once they appear in reality, they must be the gods of the sky, invincible at the same level, and enough to fight with the strong in the realm of knowledge and not fall behind. ”

Yi Zixuan listened carefully, it turned out that he could consider rushing through the level now, so as to break through to a higher realm, but he obviously wouldn't choose to do so.

The Dao Foundation Realm is the first realm in the cultivation path, and its status is so important that it is unimaginable, every time a Qi and Blood Peak is condensed, the potential will be opened up more, and the combat power will be multiplied, if it does not reach the limit of its own qualifications, Yi Zixuan will definitely not break through rashly.

Even if he reaches the limit, he has to persevere, break through the limit, and become the Daoji Supreme.

"Sir, do you think a Venerable can condense a few Qi and Blood Peaks when he is in the Dao Foundation Realm?" Yi Zixuan asked.

Mu Zhiqian pondered for a moment and estimated: "Jiuding doesn't dare to say, but I want to come to Bading." ”

Yi Zixuan nodded and didn't say anything, and Mu Zhiqian didn't ask him, but continued: "So, Zixuan, just in the Dao Foundation Realm, you still have a long way to go." ”

If you don't have a nuanced understanding of the body meridians, any negligence will lead to the realm of stagnation, only by knowing every inch of each meridian can you go further. ”

Yi Zixuan sat down and said seriously: "Please also ask Mr. to give advice." ”

Mu Zhiqian hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to use a simpler method to make Yi Zixuan easier to understand. It wasn't until he thought for a moment that he raised his right palm, held it in the shape of a claw, and pulled it forward.

"Wow-"

A stream of water from the Chu River suddenly rose, crossing the old and vigorous ancient forest, washing the leaves even more lush. Then he passed through the mottled fragrant window, and condensed into a seven-foot human shape in front of Mu Zhiqian's body, with all four limbs and facial features.

Then Mu Zhiqian stretched out a finger and carved it in the empty place in the water.

The void was like a canvas, and his fingertips slid gently across the air.

The slender lines of blue run smoothly under the fingertips, increasing from beginning to end. Gradually, more than a dozen slender light blue lines appeared in Yi Zixuan's eyes, covering the entire water man with the sliding of his fingertips.

Yi Zixuan set his eyes on Mu Zhiqian, only to see the old gentleman staring intently at this water man, breathing slowly, as if he was afraid of alarming something. If you look closely, you can see that his right hand is as nimble as a snake, weak and boneless.

The fingertips clicked, and the speed of the depiction gradually slowed down, and then several red lines appeared among the water men, interlaced in the pale blue lines. Compared with it, it is a little thicker, red and blue, but it is extraordinarily distinct.

"Zixuan, I heard that you are quite knowledgeable in medicine, I wonder what you know about the meridians of the human body?" Mu Zhiqian asked after finishing the description.

Yi Zixuan pointed to those light blue lines, and said slowly one after another: "The twelve canons are divided into three yin in the hands, three yang in the hands, three yang in the feet, and three yin in the feet. ”

"The three yin of the hand, from the chest to the end of the hand, and the three yang of the hand, from the end of the hand to the face;"

"The three yangs of the feet are from the face to the end of the feet, and the three yin of the feet are from the end of the feet to the abdomen. ”

"Yin and yang intersect, like a ring without end. ”

Yi Zixuan's fingertips crossed the twelve lines that formed a ring one after another, and there were only a few crosses, and the twelve canons were explained in a very simple and easy-to-understand manner.

Then, he recounted the eight miraculous veins.

Those who rush to the pulse, starting from the qi street, floating outside, and the meridian of the little yin, the chivalrous Qi ascends, scatters to the chest, the first foot is reached, runs through the whole body, and regulates the twelve meridians of qi and blood, so it is called the "sea of blood".

Ren pulse, starting from the middle pole, line the abdomen, into the Guanyuan, to the throat, on the Yi Cheng pulp, follow the face into the eyes, the total Yin meridian of any body, so it is called "the sea of yin veins".

The person who supervises the pulse starts from the center of the bone below the abdomen, and then reaches the long and strong caudal sacral, along the spine, into the wind, up to the Baihui, and down to the prime, and always has the yang meridian of any body, so it is called "the sea of yang veins".

Those with veins start from the season, go down diagonally to the veins and acupoints, and circle around the body, like a belt, and bind the veins vertically.

Yin stilts and yang stilts, left and right pairs, starting from the ankles, up to the back of the ears, so that the body is vigorous, moist the eyes, and open and close.

Those who are yin and yang start from the outside of the feet, pass through the flanks, from the armpits and shoulders, to the forehead, and maintain all yin and yang.

The meridian that Yi Zixuan had just opened was the belt vein among the eight strange veins.

"Okay. Mu Zhiqian nodded slightly, and said, "You look at it again with your spiritual will." ”

Yi Zixuan had a yin and yang fish swimming in his eyes, and once again looked seriously at the water man in front of him.

Bang!

Heaven and earth suddenly changed, in Yi Zixuan's eyes, the water man in front of him became huge in an instant, filling his entire world, and the lines of light blue or red became thicker and thicker, clearer and clearer, and delicate, like a heavenly track, connecting the limbs of the water man and the hundreds of remains, going deep into the top of his head.

The knots in each meridian were more than ten zhang high, looking extremely solid, Yi Zixuan watched the water man get bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer to him, and in the end, it actually merged into his body.

The next moment, what he saw was the situation of his own meridians.