The sword valley is still the same, the strange rocks are craggy, the grass and trees are sparse, Taiyuan sits on a piece of bluestone outside the stone cave, closes his eyes and meditates, insight into the body, many meridians in the body are complicated and good, the wisps of congenital qi are murmuring, the twelve canons, the strange meridians and eight veins, omniscient, after a week, there will be a fine gossamer-like essence into the five internal organs.

Qi and blood, spirit, true qi, the cycle repeats, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, the mystery of martial arts cultivation lies in this.

Thirty-six weeks later, Taiyuan's qi and blood began to weaken, and the innate qi was consumed enormously, so he decisively stopped refining his viscera and began to breathe and breathe again.

At this time, his inner kung fu cultivation is the supreme innate skill of the Quanzhen School, this kung fu condenses the three treasures of essence and spirit, and the innate true qi practiced is the most pure and dense, vibrant, and the power of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth is also comparable to ordinary kung fu, less than half a kung fu, Taiyuan recovered his strength, and became energetic again.

"Sure enough, the cultivation of this congenital fetal breath realm cannot be achieved overnight, it must be polished slowly, excessive cultivation will definitely waste the essence and spirit, and it is not conducive to practice, in the last life, my fetal breath was perfect, it took almost three years, this life has a strong foundation, and there are many mysteries in the Nine Yin Sutra, it should shorten a lot of time, one year, it should be almost. ”

Taiyuan carefully perceived the changes in himself, after a round of refining the viscera, his viscera was full of essence, vigorous qi and blood, and there was a lot of progress, although it consumed a lot of innate true qi, it was also worth the money, and he speculated a little, and he also had a lot of plans for the cultivation of the fetal breath realm.

In the following days, Taiyuan completely began to cultivate, refining the essence of the viscera, swallowing the innate qi, and increasing his strength day by day.

Innate Gong, Dragon Elephant Gong, one of the two increases the innate true qi, and the other enhances the qi and blood of the flesh, so that his essence is extremely full, and the tempering of the viscera is more and more handy.

In his spare time, or practicing fists and feet, or tempering swordsmanship, in the depths of the vast mountains, in the Dugu Sword Valley, Taiyuan has completely entered a mysterious state, and martial arts are advancing day by day.

Spring goes to autumn, time flies, Taiyuan swallows the essence of heaven and earth every day to supplement his own shortcomings, and the secret combination of people's way is not enough to give more than the wonderful truth, and many martial arts in his body are gradually melted into one furnace.

And his cultivation of congenital fetal breath has gradually become complete, the five internal organs and six internal organs are full of essence, tenacious and powerful, more than one step stronger than before, between breathing and breathing, there are faint five elements of essence circulating in the body, which is even more mysterious.

This kind of miraculousness, Tai Yuan is also clear, knowing that he has begun to enter the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, just wait for the five elements of the internal organs to be condensed and pure, not only the internal strength will be improved, but the strength of the physical body will also be greatly enhanced.

In late autumn, the frost fell steeply, the weather became colder and colder, this day out of the stone cave, Taiyuan looked up at the sky, there was a faint light in his eyes, it was really terrifying.

"After a year of practice, it's time to set out. ”

With a muttering in his heart, Taiyuan checked the sky and knew that there was only about a month left before the Huashan sword, and it was only in the middle of winter that it was the period of the Huashan sword.

His kung fu cultivation has also reached a limit, and in just one month, there will definitely not be much enhancement, so he has no idea of continuing to retreat, but wants to go around the world, just wait for the time to come, and then go to Huashan.

Out of the Dugu Sword Valley, Taiyuan Qingyi robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, walked alone.

This time, he did not take the Condor with him, the weather is very cold at this time, if he walks by the eagle, the high-altitude cold current is raging, even with his skills, it is difficult to support, and there is nothing to hurry at the moment, since he is not in such a hurry.

On this day, I went out of the Xiangyang realm, and I was a little dazed for a while, and I didn't know where to go.

Fortunately, the time was still long, and he chose a random direction to walk.

A few days later, when he arrived at the boundary of Xiangtan, Taiyuan found a restaurant, and was sitting alone in front of the window, with some exquisite dishes on the table, which was also a rare enjoyment.

Suddenly, there were whispers on the table next to him, and Tai Yuanben didn't pay special attention to it, but his skills were profound at this time, his physical body was transformed, and his five senses and six senses were greatly enhanced, even if he didn't pay attention to it, the whispers of the people on the table next to him also fell into his ears.

When I glanced at it, I saw a few Jianghu men sitting on a table not far away, although their clothes were a little shabby and full of dust, but there were big fish and big meat on the table, and they were obviously not the owners of the poor money.

At this time, these men were quietly talking, and as they spoke, they looked in all directions, as if they were afraid of being disturbed.

"Brother Wang, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Iron Palm Gang seemed to have a very happy conversation with the envoy from the Jin Kingdom a few days ago, and the Iron Palm Peak is even more heavily guarded, I don't know what's wrong with this?"

"Hey, Brother Zhao, this is what our brothers said privately, don't spread it, the Iron Palm Gang has been prosperous over the years, and the Iron Palm Gang is the top master of today's martial arts, compared to the five absolute masters in the world, it is not much worse than the five in the world, and it is very powerful in this Jiangnan Road, but although this Qiu Qianren's martial arts are high, but the character is really not very good, as far as the brothers know, they are afraid that the Iron Palm Gang is going to take refuge in the Golden Dog. ”

"What? Defect to the Golden Dog? How can this Iron Palm Gang be like this, if they really take refuge in the Jin Country, then once the Jin soldiers invade, the Iron Palm Gang and them should cooperate with each other, wouldn't our Great Song Dynasty be dangerous?"

"Who said no, we rough people can see this, how could those big people in the Jin Kingdom not know, otherwise there would be no special envoy to come to recruit the Iron Palm Gang. ”

It's just a few sentences that have already made Taiyuan understand a rough idea in his heart, and there is no need to say anything else.

"Is this Qiu Qianren really taking refuge in the Jin Kingdom?"

He sighed in his heart, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

casually ate a little food on the table, only felt that the taste was the same as chewing wax, Taiyuan also had no thoughts, after meeting the account, he got up and left the restaurant, went out to ask the way, and went directly to the Iron Palm Peak where the Iron Palm Gang was located.

"Well, let's take it, since I heard about it today, I will go to Tiezhang Peak and take a trip, Qiu Qianren and other characters, forget their ancestors, lead wolves into the room, they really should be killed!"

Taiyuan had the intention of killing, and he didn't stop one step, but after two days, he arrived at the foot of the Iron Palm Peak.

The previous generation of the Iron Palm Gang helped Shangguan Jiannan, who was originally a subordinate of Han Shizhong, a famous anti-gold general, and later came to the Iron Palm Gang and sat on the position of help, he was originally a loyal person, but his successor Qiu Qianren today took refuge in the Jin State, I have to say that this is a great irony.

To tell the truth, Taiyuan has no good impression of the Great Song Dynasty, at this time, the court is dark, corrupt officials are rampant, and the monarch is inactive, but no matter what, the Great Song Dynasty is a Chinese Han line, Qiu Qianren took refuge in a foreign race, only this one, no matter how many reasons, is enough to make Taiyuan have a murderous intention.

The mountains of the Iron Palm Peak are reckless, and the place where the Iron Palm Gang is located is heavily guarded, but all this is useless for Taiyuan.

After the sky darkened, Taiyuan was like a ghost, picking up the mountain path and going straight to the Iron Palm Peak.

In less than half an hour, he had already arrived at the location of the Iron Palm Gang on Iron Palm Peak.

The Iron Palm Gang is built around the mountain, the houses are lined up, the figures are longing, many places are easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it is a good place to build a gang and set up a village.

Taiyuan walked all the way, secretly admiring, many places in this Iron Palm Gang, built neatly, shaped like a fortress, secretly in line with the way of the soldiers, obviously Shangguan Jiannan's handiwork.

After closing his eyes and sensing it, with Taiyuan's current spiritual cultivation, his insight into the breath is not trivial, and he sensed it one by one in many houses, and it didn't take long to detect a fierce and fiery breath.

Qiu Qianren!

On the Iron Palm Peak, there is only one such an aura as Qiu Qianren, the world's top master.

With a flash of foot, stepping over a place of shadows, Taiyuan came to a side hall in a short time.

As soon as he approached, he felt that the temperature in the vicinity had risen sharply, and it was extremely hot, and through the gap in the window, he saw that the hall was empty and spacious, and there was a large cauldron on top of the blazing iron stove, and in the cauldron, half a pot of iron sand was filled, and at this time, under the high temperature, the iron sand was faintly red, and you can imagine how high it was.

Next to the cauldron, an old man in a yellow shirt with a long beard drooped his chest, swallowed a few breaths slightly, and snorted, and his black and green hands suddenly plunged into the iron sand.

After a while, the old man pulled out his hands, exhaled loudly, interlaced his palms, and shot out the bags of iron sand hanging in the main hall.

His palm slapped on the iron sand bag, the sound was dull, popping, the originally powerful iron palm slapped on the sandbag, but the sandbag did not move, this scene was really mysteriously tight.

Taiyuan secretly observed, and secretly admired in his heart, this Qiu Qianren's iron palm kung fu is really the peak, the palm power is restrained, and the sending and receiving is from the heart, and it has reached the realm of rigidity and softness.

Otherwise, if his iron palm kung fu is not at home, then it will be slapped on the sandbag, and with the strength of his iron palm, although the sandbag is heavy, it will not move at all.

After slapping hundreds of palms in a row, the old man put his hands into the potion, slowly exhaled, and the real power worked, absorbing the medicinal power.

If there is no medicinal power to assist in the external martial arts, such as iron palm skills, there is a high level of internal strength in the body, and it is absolutely impossible, and if you can't practice your hands a few times, you will be wasted.

Therefore, the most important thing is the refining potion of this Iron Palm Gong, and it is the true transmission of the true tradition.

After this set of kung fu, Qiu Qianren sat down cross-legged and began to practice internal strength.

Taiyuan looked at it for a moment, and also knew something about this iron palm kung fu, it was indeed the world's first-class palm technique, and many of the essences of it were among the eighteen palms of the beggar gang.

The figure flashed, and Taiyuan had already entered the hall.

"Who?"

Qiu Qianren was practicing internal strength, his mind was empty, and his sense was keen, as soon as Taiyuan came in, he noticed something, and immediately came to his senses, and with a light snort, Huo Ran got up, and looked at it like electricity.

But it was a young Taoist in the room, with a faint breath, as if there was nothing, as if he was integrated into the void of heaven and earth, Qiu Qianren's heart was shocked, but at a glance, he judged that people were not idle people.