Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Way of Controlling Qi
With a "bang", one of Chen Xiaomo's feet stepped into the water, splashing a few splashes, and the cool river water did not reach his ankles, with a bit of bone-chilling coldness.
Forget Chen shook his head on the side and said, "You did a good job on the shore, but as soon as you reached the water, you panicked, and unknowingly released your true qi." ”
He said earnestly: "Brother Xiaomo, no matter what martial arts or spells you learn, you must be calm, feel the flow of every trace of true qi with your heart, and you must not rush for quick success!"
Chen Xiaomo nodded, and did not rush to pull out the foot that was immersed in the water, but closed his eyes and quietly felt the flow of true qi in his body.
Slowly, Chen Xiaomo moved his true qi to the surface of his foot, and gently stepped out of the other foot into the river.
No splashes, no bone-chilling coldness. This time, Chen Xiaomo stood firmly on the surface of the river as if he had forgotten the dust.
Chen Xiaomo opened his eyes, looked down, and saw that his right foot was stepping on the surface of the river. And at his feet, the pebbles are clearly visible.
"Oh, I succeeded!" Chen Xiaomo couldn't hold back his excitement and jumped up.
It didn't matter if he jumped, the true qi that his right foot had managed to stabilize was messed up again, and as a result, his whole body fell into the river.
"Alas!" Forget Chen covered his face with his hands, made a look that he couldn't bear to look at directly, and sighed: "I forgot to tell you, you can't rush for quick success when practicing martial arts, and you can't get carried away!"
Chen Xiaomo stuck out his tongue, regained his luck, and finally pulled out two feet from the river and stood on the surface of the river. The cold water of the river gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Alright, you're able to stand up on the water, now try to walk forward. At this time, Wangchen was like a stern teacher, guiding Chen Xiaomo step by step to the other side of success.
According to Wuchen's instructions, Chen Xiaomo moved towards the other side of the river at an extremely slow speed. Although he moved slowly, his pace was very steady, and he did not fall again during the whole walk.
Rao is like this, he walked for half an hour on the river more than three meters wide.
When Chen Xiaomo walked to the other side of the river, he was already sweating profusely. He looked back at the slowly flowing river, and he had actually walked from it on foot, and at this moment his heart was not only excited but also a little afraid.
"You have a good understanding, as long as you practice diligently in the future, you will be able to walk like a fly on the water. Forget Chen patted Chen Xiaomo on the shoulder, and said: "Actually, not only on the water, on the trees, on the mountains, and even on the hot magma and the extremely deep seabed, as long as you can correctly grasp the flow direction of the true qi, your body will be invulnerable, and your body will not be immersed in water and fire!"
Hearing Forget Chen say this, Chen Xiaomo had another longing in his heart. I don't know when I will be able to practice these unfathomable tricks?
The two of them had been grinding here for half an hour, and the rest of the people had been waiting impatiently and walked forward.
Or perhaps, their hearts have long been confused by strange treasures, after all, one more person around them means one more competitor. So everyone simply left the two of them and went to the Peach Blossom Land alone.
Forget Chen and Chen Xiaomo didn't say more, and rushed to the Peach Blossom Land as fast as possible.
Although Forget Chen's spell was much higher than Chen Xiaomo's, in the process of the two of them running forward, Chen Xiaomo's elegant steps and agile body really surprised Forget Chen.
I don't know where Chen Xiaomo learned this set of light skills, forget the dust and use all his strength to walk side by side with Chen Xiaomo.
"Could it be that this kid is deeply hidden?" As soon as this idea came up, Wangchen immediately shook his head and denied it, Chen Xiaomo is still a better person he understands.
It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the vicinity of the Peach Blossom Spring, but the scene here surprised the two of them.
I saw that the fifty or sixty people who were ahead of them were fighting with eight men dressed in black here.
These people are all young men, but their martial arts are not to be underestimated.
They were holding long swords, and the clothes on their chests were embroidered with the word "Senluo" in red, all of them were calm and a little murderous, and they were still comfortable fighting seven or eight warriors alone.
"It seems that they are the most vicious disciples of the Senluo Hall in the Shura Palace. Forget Chen's face was a little heavy, he didn't look at these disciples who were fighting, but instead looked at a female disciple guarding the entrance of the Peach Blossom Garden.
I saw that the female disciple was also not very old, but there was a bit of domineering under her clear eyebrows and beautiful appearance.
She didn't have a long sword in her hand, but she wore a silver ring on each of her ten jade fingers. The ring was wide and thick, and I didn't know what mechanism it was hiding or what it was used for.
Wangchen stared at the female disciple intently, and said to Chen Xiaomo beside him: "Brother Xiaomo, I'll deal with that woman, you go and help others." ”
Chen Xiao silently answered, and rushed towards the disciple of the Sen Luo Hall closest to him as fast as he could.
The male disciple fought eight people alone, and he was still very relaxed. I saw him swing his sword and force the four people in front of him away, and then with a light tap on his toes, he flew backwards with his back to the enemy.
A warrior was overjoyed, and hurriedly swung his mountain knife to stop the man, but the man was as light as a swallow, his heels were slightly forced, and his body flew upwards in the shape of an upside-down golden bell.
The warrior's sword swooped into the air, and by the time he reacted, it was too late. The man held the sword in both hands and stuck it in the warrior's chest impartially.
The man rolled over in the air and drew his sword sharply, and a stream of blood gushed out from the warrior's chest, but not a single star splashed on the man's body.
The man was in the air, kicking the dead warrior to the ground, while he himself slowly floated to the ground.
Surprised and frightened, the crowd rushed at the man.
But after a fierce battle, the remaining seven warriors had a lot of colors on them. But the man was unscathed, and so far, that male disciple has not used his sword qi!
Chen Xiaomo carefully observed the man's martial arts routines, and had a countermeasure in his heart.
Finally, Chen Xiaomo made a move!
said that it was too late, it was too fast, Chen Xiaomo flew forward and threw the red leaves hard, and the red leaves rushed towards the man with the momentum of opening mountains and cutting the sea.
At that time, the man was fighting with the seven warriors, and he didn't watch out for Chen Xiaomo's sneak attack at all.
When he reacted, the red leaves were already less than a meter away from him. There was no way, the man had to take this trick hard.
With a "clang", Momiji collided with the man's long sword, making a crisp sound.
The momentum of the autumn leaves has not diminished, but the man can no longer hold on. It kept sliding backwards, leaving a long trail on the ground.
The man looked pained, but he couldn't avoid the autumn leaves.
At this moment, a red light flashed, and Chen Xiaomo's figure suddenly appeared in front of the man from twenty meters away.
I saw Chen Xiaomo holding the red leaves in one hand and waving them at the man again. The man couldn't dodge, and once again took Chen Xiaomo's move!