Zhao Yunfei still practiced the mobilization of real power like last night, practiced for more than an hour, and released the real power. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first time he released his true power, his fingers would tingle and numb, and his body would tremble violently, but now, as his body adapts to the better, the tingling sensation is completely gone, and the numbness and trembling are much lighter.

Sitting cross-legged on top of the stone, when he got up again, the True Dragon Jue had already advanced to the sixth stage of the dragon cricket.

Zhao Yunfei's cultivation process is plain and smooth, it can be said that it is not shocking, in fact, this is the true state of cultivation, every cultivator must go step by step, after a long time, it will even feel boring, and the reason why many cultivators cannot persevere to the end is also due to this.

Looking at the fading light on his arm, Zhao Yunfei felt encouraged in his heart, and at the same time, he was also very surprised by the pattern formed by the acupuncture points.

The six acupuncture points he had successfully cultivated at the beginning were centered on one of the acupuncture points, forming a regular pentagon shape, with the top angle of the regular pentagon pointing directly to the direction of the palm.

Below are the two acupuncture points before the four acupuncture points are connected, forming a regular pentagon with a central point, and the top angle points in the direction of the arm.

The next four acupuncture points form a regular pentagonal shape by relying on the two acupuncture points on the lower left side.

The acupuncture points of the latest cultivation are located on the right side, and it seems that they have to rely on the two acupuncture points on the lower right side of the previous regular pentagon......

"What kind of graphic is this?" Zhao Yunfei was puzzled.

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(Who can draw the figure formed by Zhao Yunfei's cultivation acupoints?)

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After practicing, Zhao Yunfei entered the house in the dark, came to the big wardrobe, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to find the dragon knife from the top of the big wardrobe - some time ago, he still needed to pedal the chair to get the things on the top of the cabinet, and now he doesn't have to pedal the chair, it seems that he has grown a lot of height recently.

Holding the dragon knife, Zhao Yunfei did not come out to the yard, but went to the back room, as he grew older, he became more and more cautious, the light of the dragon knife was too dazzling at night, if he always took it out, sooner or later one day he would be seen, Zhao Yunfei's caution was very necessary, and it invisibly caused him a lot less trouble.

Holding the dragon knife horizontally in front of him, the golden light reflected Zhao Yunfei's face in gold.

"Mind the world, be honest and truthful, sacrifice life for righteousness, and be the successor of the dragon. ”

This knife and the words engraved on the knife body seem to have a certain uplifting effect on people's spirits, whenever Zhao Yunfei holds the handle of the knife and reads this line of words engraved on the knife body, he will involuntarily rise a pride in his heart, I really want to take this knife to the rivers and lakes and manage the injustices in the world.

Of course, this is just his momentary passion, and after calming down, his education tells him that the so-called wandering the rivers and lakes and doing chivalrous righteousness can only exist in martial arts novels.

If the collective moral decay and injustices happen every moment and every second, it is impossible to manage them by relying only on the strength of a certain person or a certain part of the people.

Besides, things in the world are not so easy to manage, and that requires strength, wisdom, and various abilities.

Don't talk about other people's affairs, for now, it's good to be able to manage your own affairs well.

"Tomorrow ......"

Entering the mountain tomorrow, Zhao Yunfei really wanted to take this knife with him very much, because he always had a bad premonition about what might happen in the mountain.

The problem is that this long knife is by no means an ordinary knife, if the matter of the knife spreads, Zhao Yunfei knows very well in his heart that with his current ability, he will not be able to keep this knife at all.

Although he is not afraid of anyone when he fights, even the police at the police station dare to provoke him, you must know that the things he did before, at most, even if they fought and picked quarrels and provoked trouble, they had not touched the boundaries of the law.

And this knife has gone far beyond the scope of controlled knives, and is a veritable weapon -- ordinary people carry weapons, which is expressly forbidden by the laws of Huaxia.

Moreover, the heavy weight of this knife and the characteristics of emitting golden light, its material must be very special, in other words, this knife must be very valuable.

Another point, Zhao Yunfei once heard Zhao Honghong say that everything dug out of the ground belongs to the state, that is to say, his knife, in a legal sense, does not belong to him.

This knife, even if it is said to be a cultural relic, is not an exaggeration, with Zhao Yunfei's current knowledge, it is impossible to estimate its value at all, he only knows that this knife must be very, very valuable.

Even the belt on his waist Dong Lin told him not to let others know when he saw it, let alone this golden knife.

The lesser of two evils -- whether to bring this knife into the mountains tomorrow or not to bring this knife made Zhao Yunfei quite difficult, and he couldn't weigh which was more important for a while.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with a clue, which made Zhao Yunfei feel a little irritable, and danced the dragon knife, and the ten thousand golden lights emitted by the dragon knife lit up the room, as if there was a big light bulb of 200 watts in the room.

Slowly stopping the movement, the left hand stroked the blade, the more I looked at it, the more I loved it.

At this moment, an idea suddenly popped into his mind, "If I inject the true power of the True Dragon Technique into the Dragon Sword, I don't know what will happen? Maybe the light will be brighter......

As soon as he had this idea, Zhao Yunfei couldn't help but experiment, stretched out his left hand, and with a slight force, the true force was immediately dissolved from the acupuncture points.

However, what Zhao Yunfei never expected was that the real force "swished" from his left arm through his shoulder and right arm into the dragon knife in his right hand the moment it was dissolved.

And the moment the dragon knife flowed in with true power, the golden light flourished, and a faint groan was emitted.

Although he was somewhat prepared, he was still taken aback.

And the groan, although not loud, was like a thread in his ears, and it was endless.

Zhao Yunfei's mind couldn't help but pop up with a word: "-Long Yin?"

The voice gradually dissipated, and Zhao Yunfei blinked, only to find that the light of the dragon sword was weakening at a speed that his eyes could see.

In less than a minute, the dragon knife no longer had any light, it was dull and dull, and it looked like an ordinary knife that had rusted.

"What's going on? Why is there no original light?" Zhao Yunfei was puzzled.

"Could it be that Zhenli destroyed this knife?"

Just when he regretted his reckless behavior, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some adhesion between his right hand holding the knife and the hilt, and this feeling of adhesion made him very uncomfortable.

handed the knife to his left hand and rubbed his right palm on his pants, the feeling of adhesion on the palm of his right hand was gone, and the feeling of adhesion in his left palm was gone, and Zhao Yunfei realized that it was not the problem of the hand, the problem was the handle of the knife.

Lifting the handle of the knife in front of his eyes, he now had excellent eyesight, and he could still see clearly despite the darkness in the room, and the fish-scale pattern on the handle was refreshing, and nothing was stuck to it.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Yunfei frowned and looked at it carefully, naturally he couldn't find anything sticky, because there was no one at all.

Zhao Yunfei pinched the handle of the knife with his left hand, and gently stroked the handle with his right hand, and the moment the fingers of his right hand touched the handle, there was also a feeling of adhesion on the fingers of his right hand.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yunfei felt it carefully, and found that there seemed to be an inextricable connection between his hand and the handle of the knife, and he thought it was something slimy just now.

"What the hell is going on?"

If you ask this question in your heart, of course no one will give him an answer.

Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out why.

Although he didn't understand the reason, he knew the result, and the result was that there was a connection between him and the knife, and the medium of contact was this slimy feeling.

After playing with it in his hand for a while, as the feeling gradually adapted, the slimy discomfort no longer existed, and was replaced by a firmer grip - Zhao Yunfei even felt that if he didn't take the initiative to let go, no one would be able to snatch the knife away from his hand.

"Just now, how did the true power run into the dragon knife as soon as it was dissolved? Besides, I didn't even feel like releasing the true power......

The questions in Zhao Yunfei's mind were one after another, as if he was caught in the net of questions, but he soon corrected his thinking direction, unless the ancients were resurrected, I am afraid that no one would be able to answer these questions, instead of wasting time thinking about "why", it is better to use these time to work hard to practice "how to do".

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yunfei immediately stopped worrying about those things that he couldn't understand, his eyes swept over the dull knife body, and then closed his eyes, and looked inward, only to see a thin pale green line extending from the acupuncture point pattern of his left arm, through the shoulder to the right arm, and straight to the handle of the dragon knife.

Zhao Yunfei put the knife down, and the green line disappeared immediately.

Pick up the knife, and the green line appears again.

After experimenting like this a few times, he already had a little understanding in his heart - this dragon knife could be connected to the acupuncture points of the true dragon technique.

"Practice makes true knowledge - it is true!" Zhao Yunfei sighed in his heart when he opened his eyes, and thought of when he first started to learn to farm, he didn't know anything, but when he really did it, there seemed to be no problem.

"If it can be connected to the acupuncture point, why does the golden light disappear...... Forget it, don't think about it, just disappear, it's not bad, so as not to attract too much attention. ”

"It's a pity that it's not ancient times, so you can't wear a sword with you......" Whenever he thought of this problem, he couldn't help but feel a little entangled in his heart, this problem is really not easy to solve.

Hold the handle of the knife with your right hand and slowly lift your arm to shoulder height, shoulder-arm-dragon knife, in a straight line.

This action seems simple, but people with little strength can't do it, because the weight of the dragon knife is nearly thirty catties on the far end of the arm, which is completely in line with the principle of leverage, and the force acting on the muscles in the shoulder is not known how many times greater.

At the moment when the shoulder-arm-dragon knife was in a straight line, Zhao Yunfei stared at the tip of the knife, but found that the tip of the knife flashed a little cold and trembled slightly......

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