"Above the knife qi is the knife intent, and above the knife intent is the knife momentum, a certain has seen the master use the knife momentum, such as the collapse of the knife Yue makes people unable to resist at all. Wang Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "For the time being, I am just getting involved in the sword intent, and I can't touch the threshold of the knife momentum, let alone the innate sword path." ”

Wang Peng's eyes were confused, and he muttered, "The Xianwu Sect has its own characteristics for the stage division of acquired martial arts, but it is inseparable from its sect, and it is roughly inseparable from the four characters of base, qi, meaning, and potential. My master once said that the scholarship of immortal martial arts is merit and Tao, and the acquired martial artist cultivates merit, and the merit begins to see the Tao when it reaches the extreme. With your own way, you can become an innate martial artist. ”

"Does the foundation mean to build the foundation, then...... Is it necessary to open up the meridians of the whole body, such as: twelve canons, eight veins of strange meridians or something?" Bai Ya remembered some common sense that he had seen in the novel in his previous life, and couldn't help blurting out.

"Open up the meridians of the whole body...... Where did you hear all this heresy?" Wang Peng raised his eyebrows and asked back in surprise.

"The meridians are the physical channels that run qi and blood, connect the inside and outside of the internal organs, and communicate up and down. Especially the twelve meridians and the eight meridians of the strange meridians, if some of the main meridians of these bodies are blocked, then something will definitely go wrong with that person!"

"Ahem~~" Bai Ya coughed sharply and lowered his head to hide his blushing face.

"However, you can understand that the meridians and acupoints are the channels and checkpoints of the sword qi, and if you want to successfully cultivate the sword qi, strengthening the meridians and dredging the acupuncture points is the key. It's just that there are countless meridians and acupoints in the human body, and it is impossible for any martial artist to take care of them comprehensively, so he can only exercise the main parts of them according to what he has learned. ”

Wang Peng paused as he spoke, thought about it and said, "Regarding how to exercise the acupoints, the martial arts in the world have their own means, such as the acupoint method, the inner and outer Dan method, the method of refining gods, the Yuanying method, the contemplation of ideas, and so on. This sect uses the acupuncture method in the acquired stage, but you have not yet entered the sect, so you can't say much. ”

A night conversation with the Blood Knife made Bai Ya sleepless. He tossed and turned wrapped in a blanket, never able to sleep, but stared at the stars in the sky with bright eyes.

It has been some time since he came to this world, and now he has understood that the stars in the sky are not planets, maybe they are the world bubbles he saw when he traveled through, or the fairy and demon mirrors in the mouths of people in this world.

Bai Ya vaguely felt that he couldn't go back to his previous world, maybe he had experienced too many things during this time, and although the memory of his previous life was still very clear, it was as far away as the moon in his dream.

The next day, after Bai Ya got up, he had two big black circles under his eyes like a panda, which made the Blood Knife Man laugh for a while.

"Let's go!" hastily had breakfast, and the two set off again.

According to the Blood Knife Guest, the Tang Shu Mountain Range was just an inconspicuous small mountain range in the land of Shenzhou, and the teleportation rune array they were in before was also on the periphery, but it still took a lot of effort to get out of the mountains.

This also allowed White Cliff to completely see the vastness of this world area!

......

"Min Si doesn't move, what's the explanation?" Bai Ya asked, holding the Jialan Neijing.

"As the name suggests, Min Si is agile thinking, your mudra kung fu comes from Buddhism, Buddhism pays attention to concentration, so Min Si does not move should be interpreted as empty thoughts, do not move distracting thoughts. Wang Peng roasted a hare on the bonfire and said without looking back.

In the past few days, they have traveled through the mountains like savages, and in Wang Peng's words, this is also a kind of cultivation. Bai Ya slowly got acquainted with him, and knew that the Blood Swordsman did not covet the few martial arts classics on him.

So he also let down his guard, and took this opportunity to ask him for words and phrases that he couldn't understand in the cheats. In particular, the 64-character general outline of the Vajra Mahamudra, as well as the acupuncture points and meridian locations mentioned in several secret books.

The Blood Knife Master is very talkative, except for the exercises involving the Holy Sword Sect, or the martial arts beyond his own understanding, other questions are basically answered.

"The knife technique you are practicing now is not mentioned for the time being, the Vajra Mudra and the Five Broken Tiger Claws function to enhance the strength of the upper limbs, it is okay for you to practice, but in addition to the footwork of the ghost foot skill, it is best not to practice the strength method, so as to save the leg muscles from branching, and it will be difficult to correct it in the future. Wang Peng solemnly admonished.

Bai Ya didn't speak, but he remembered it.

He is not a person who does not know what to do, although the Blood Knife Man abducted him, it did not harm him, but helped him a lot. Besides, he doesn't want to walk with the third master in the future, he always sways and swayes, obviously he doesn't have a leg disease, but he walks like a lame.

After five days, the two finally walked out of the mountains and saw the vast river in the distance.

"This is the Huangshui River?" Bai Ya asked in surprise as he stood on the hillside, looking at the endless river from afar.

Bai Ya was a light military fan when he was studying, and he was particularly fond of giant ship cannons. He knew that in good sea conditions and weather, the lookout of the battleship could see the enemy ship more than ten kilometers away with the naked eye.

If it was horizon, then at the height of the hillside he was currently on, he could see a blurry vision at least 20 kilometers away. Even so, he couldn't see anything on the other side.

In other words, this section of the Huangshui River is at least more than 20 kilometers wide. You must know that this is not an estuary, but the upper reaches of the Huangshui River, which in turn is only a tributary of the Yellow River.

"Yes, this is the Huangshui River, I have been here a few times before, and I will never be wrong!" Wang Peng shrugged his shoulders and said flatly, "You have been in the northern Gobi for a long time, and you have never seen such a wide river! It's just that the widest part of the main stream of the Huangshui River is only 200 miles, and it is not a big river!"

"Two hundred miles wide, not a big river?" Bai Ya couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he didn't know how wide the Yellow River and the Yangtze River were in his previous life, but except for the estuary of the two, the width of the other river sections was definitely only a fraction of the river in front of him.

If this Huangshui River were blocked at both ends, it would be called an inland sea in his world! Now he finally had a little bit of a substantial idea of the fission of heaven and earth that had taken place in this world.

"The Songlin Ferry is still twenty miles away from here, let's go quickly, and try to find a passenger boat before nightfall!" Wang Peng took out a map of animal skins from the storage bag and looked at it, and after confirming the location of the two, he beckoned Baiya to hurry.

......

Wang Peng's judgment was very accurate, and before nightfall, they really arrived at the pine forest ferry.

There are more than 10 wharves in Songlin Ferry, the embankment is about thousands of steps long, there are hundreds of large and small ships moored along the coast, at a glance, the ship masts are lined up, the lights are like fireflies, a prosperous and noisy scene, so that the white cliff sighs more and more.

This unknown small ferry port on the bank of the river was even more spectacular than the large harbor he had seen in his previous life!

Wang Peng led Bai Ya to pay the money at a commercial port, and was taken by his men to the front of a large passenger ship.

"It's really majestic!" Bai Ya looked at the big ship in front of him and couldn't help but praise.

This large passenger ship was a square-headed, flat-bottomed building ship, 100 paces long and 15 paces wide (about 140 meters long and 20 meters wide). The front part is a flat and erected bow of the ship, and the rear two-thirds is the ship's building, with a total of seven floors.

Standing in the distance of the pier, you can vaguely hear the drum music and the sound of pushing the glass and changing the wine order, which is actually a flower boat similar to the ocean cruise ship in the previous life of White Cliff.

"Why are we on such a ship?" asked White Cliff softly to the Blood Knifeman.

"This boat travels thousands of miles a day, and it is exactly what we need. Don't worry, our cabin is on the seventh floor, you can go to the roof of the building to practice, and make do with it for a few days!" Wang Peng also looked a little helpless, and rolled his eyes inadvertently.

The Blood Knife Guest is a determined martial artist, Bai Ya was an otaku in his previous life, and after he started practicing martial arts in this life, he likes to be quiet, and both of them are impatient to stay in such a noisy environment.

After stepping onto the boat, the two pinched their noses and entered their respective rooms. Although the two-person cabin was on the top floor of the building, the thin planks could not stop the noise below.

Bai Ya didn't know what it was like to be a Blood Knife Guest, anyway, he was dizzy from the noise, and he was absent from work for the first time since he practiced martial arts.

Although he couldn't calm down and cultivate, he still took out his yellow cloth bag and flipped through a few martial arts secret books.

As time passed, he felt a slight shock under him, and after the flower boat was full, he set off at night.

Bai Ya pushed open the wooden window and looked out at the scenery from afar.

The surface of this sea-wide Huangshui River is calm, the water is sparkling, and countless stars in the sky are reflected. He found that the speed of the boat was indeed fast, not at all like a flat-bottomed sailboat, and the waves on both sides of the hull were pushed far away like a ruler.

As the night deepened, the noise downstairs slowly fell silent, leaving only the sound of the rushing water between the boats.

From the noise to the quiet, Bai Ya's heart slowly became peaceful, and the corner of his eyes suddenly swept the red sandalwood pill in the corner of the baggage.

"Wang Peng said that the Yuan Ling Pill is condensed by the soul of life, and it is very precious. As long as the attributes are compatible, there is only good for people and no harm for them. Bai Ya muttered to himself, "This thing is condensed by my soul fragments, so there should be no side effects, right?"

Bai Ya thought about it, but decided to eat it now. If he really enters the Holy Sword Sect in the future, I am afraid that his belongings will still be checked repeatedly.

Although he didn't know what kind of Immortal Martial Sect the Holy Sword Sect was, he didn't think there would be too many swordsmen like Wang Peng. In case someone sees the wealth, this Yuan Ling Pill that fell from him is estimated to be unable to be saved.

"Forget it, maybe you can get back the relevant memories before the time crossing!" Bai Ya picked up the elixir with two fingers, tilted his head and threw it into his mouth.

The Yuan Ling Pill melted in the mouth, like a colorless and tasteless elixir straight into the throat.

Bai Ya waited for a while, but found that there was no change in his body!

"Sure enough, it's looking forward to it in vain!" Bai Ya stood up with a smile and secretly thought to himself, "Wang Peng once said that the Yuan Ling Pill left by the senior masters for their own acupuncture veins is infinitely useful, but I was originally just an otaku, not a senior master, and the Yuan Ling Pill formed by soul fragments naturally has no 'infinite use'!"

"Hey, no, my body ......" Bai Ya suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, looked down, and suddenly slowly widened his eyes.

His standing body actually became translucent, and when he looked back, there was another "White Cliff" with a blank expression sitting on the other side of the bed.

"This Nima...... Is it out of my body?, or have I become a ghost?" Bai Ya couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.