011 Stone Cave (2)
"Grandpa, he... Are you asleep?" said the girl with anger in the corners of her eyes, and said in disbelief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"This kid, I don't know what he did, he is already in prison, and he can still sleep. Hey, let him go, Xiaoyu, grandpa is going out for a trip, you stay here, if this kid wakes up, you tell him that I have found someone to repair his sword,
Promise to repair exactly the same as the original, so that he can be a little restless. When the long sword is repaired, I will let him out, and the loss of the Qingling Grass will definitely be compensated to him. The white-haired old man shook his head, then commanded.
"Grandpa, why did he have to compensate him for talking to you so unceremoniously? Send him back to Huashan directly. The girl said with some indignation.
"Xiaoyu, grandpa knows that you care about grandpa, but today's incident is not his fault, not to mention that grandpa is the same generation as his master and ancestor in the Huashan faction, how can he take advantage of his back for nothing, do you want grandpa to be laughed at by those old things?"
Ai touched the green silk on the girl's head, and the white-haired old man said warmly.
"Xiaoyu listens to grandpa!" was slightly entangled in her heart for a moment, and the girl finally nodded reluctantly.
"Xiaoyu is good, grandpa is leaving!" As soon as the words fell, the white-haired old man turned into a breeze and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The girl seemed to be accustomed to this situation, and was not surprised, and after her gaze lingered slightly on the vents of the cave, the girl turned and brought a small round lantern from the wooden house beside her, and went straight into another cave.
The swaying light of the fire illuminated a circular stone cave with a radius of six feet, and inside there was a row of circular bookshelves against the wall, on which many books were stacked on top of each other, and the fragrance of books overflowed with the fragrance of books, which was actually a huge library of books.
The girl's eyes fluttered, and she pulled out a yellowed book from the bookshelf about two feet to the left of the door, and in the swaying firelight, she could faintly see the four black seal characters on the cover of the book.
The girl took another step in, and after turning it slightly, she took out another yellowed book from the book, but this time it was the shadow of the lonely sword, and without stopping, the girl walked in the stone cave with a lantern, and every few steps she would turn out a book from the shelf.
After a while, the girl already had six or seven books in her hand, thinking that it was enough, the girl took the books and sat down in another wooden house, and began to read them carefully.
It turns out that whether it is the Qingfeng Sword Rule, or the Lone Hong Sword Shadow, or the rest of the books, the records are all famous swordsmanship of the Huashan School, and the Lone Hong Sword Shadow has been lost for a while, and it can only be passed down by word of mouth in the legends of the teachers for a while!
"Hmm!"
In the stone cave, Duan Fei snorted lightly, woke up from a hearty sleep, and after stretching his waist beautifully, he suddenly felt comfortable, and shouted in his heart that he had slept most comfortably in the past month.
The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that the stone bed under him was too hard and too cold, even colder and harder than the iron bed he slept on when he was in the Jingwu Pavilion, and he didn't know what material it was made of.
"There must be something strange about this bed!" Duan Fei thought in his heart, and couldn't help but grope on the bed with his hand, only to feel that the touch was cool and smooth, as if he was touching a huge bronze mirror,
Immediately afterwards, a seemingly nonexistent cool qi slowly seeped into the acupuncture points in his hand, because this cool qi was too slight, so when Duan Fei noticed it, some cool qi had already penetrated into the meridians.
Duan Fei's expression changed suddenly, although he had only practiced martial arts for three years, he also had some heat on the way to internal strength, otherwise it would be impossible to fight two senior brothers who had been in the industry for a long time before him.
He knows that the internal force is the most refined, and only the more refined the internal force, the stronger it will be, and at the same time, when a person has a variety of different internal forces in his body, it is very likely that a terrible thing will happen!
That is, these different kinds of internal forces will collide with each other, just like two incompatible armies, you must fight to the death to be able to stop, and the battlefield of these internal forces is the meridians and dantian.
It is conceivable that when these internal forces fight each other and fight to the death, the meridians and dantian that exist as a battlefield are about to fall into blood and bad luck, and the meridians are the channels through which the internal force runs, if there are no meridians, then even if you have a body of internal force, you will not be able to use it at all.
The dantian is a place to accumulate internal strength, if the dantian is gone, where to accumulate internal strength?
Therefore, once a person has a variety of internal forces in his body, and these internal forces are still fighting with each other uncontrollably, what awaits this person is only the regression of martial arts, and even more so the road of martial arts being wasted.
A person who practices martial arts, if he doesn't have martial arts, is not much different from waste, what a terrible blow it is, so Duan Fei immediately pulled out of the stone bed at the fastest speed on one side, and on the other side, he exercised his internal strength, drawing out an internal force from the dantian and pouring it directly into his palm.
I want to take the lead in extinguishing the cold air that invades the meridians before it causes more damage, so that the loss can be minimized.
There are a large number of human meridians and eight meridians, but the largest exit and entrance of the meridians, the so-called acupoints, are all in the hands of people, which is why Duan Fei slept soundly on the stone bed twice, and he didn't notice it until now when he explored the stone bed with his hands.
At this time, that invading cool qi had successfully invaded the meridians through the acupuncture points in the palm, which was very likely to cause very serious consequences, although Duan Fei was eager in his heart, the internal force mobilization was orderly.
Under his mobilization, an internal force smoothly reached the palm of his hand along the meridians, and was about to collide head-on with the invading cool air, Duan Fei couldn't help frowning, the pain caused by this internal force collision, no matter how tough his temperament was, he was still a little timid.
Thinking that the source of the cool air was unknown, and an internal force might not be enough, Duan Fei quickly transferred another internal force from the dantian, and at this moment, something that he had never thought of happened in the meridians of his palm.
I saw that the cool air and Duan Fei's internal force met, and it was like an internal force of the same origin, not fighting to the death at all, but gradually fused, it was like glue, and it couldn't be separated!
"It's... How can it be... Why is my internal force able to assimilate the cool energy? This internal force in the palm of the hand seems to have become stronger than it was at the beginning?!"
Duan Feileng stayed in place, dumbfounded, and let the cool energy of his palm merge with his own internal force, until the second internal force rushed to his palm and squeezed into the meridians with the first internal force, bringing a faint sense of expansion.
Fang woke up in time, slapped his palm against the stone wall, and the two internal forces wrapped in cool energy suddenly turned into Duan Fei's palm power, venting on the hard stone wall of the stone cave, making a dull sound.
"It's... How is that possible! There is absolutely nothing wrong with Fang Cai's feeling! The cool energy emitted by this stone bed can speed up the increase of internal strength! It is simply an artifact for those who practice martial arts!"
Looking at the vague outline of the stone bed, Duan Fei was shocked in his heart, and immediately thought of the white-haired old man, and muttered to himself: "No! What the hell is this white-haired old man doing! Although he was at fault first and robbed me of my Qingling Grass, there is no need to send me such an artifact!"
Isn't this a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return? Phew! Phew! Phew! If I say this, I won't become a dog! Oh! I really can't figure out what the white-haired old man is doing!"
Just when Duan Fei was in doubt in his heart, the girl who was watching the Huashan Sword Book in the wooden house was attracted by the sound of Duan Fei's palm slapping the stone wall, and when he said the artifact, the girl happened to walk to the place where Duan Fei could hear Duan Fei's words.
Later, Duan Fei mistakenly said that he was a dog, but the girl heard it clearly, and she almost couldn't help laughing, and heard Duan Fei say to herself in a polar voice: "Could it be... This is the cat-and-mouse game played by the white-haired old man?
I understand, he deliberately gave me an artifact first, so that when I was addicted to the pleasure of rapid improvement of internal strength and couldn't extricate myself, he suddenly took the artifact away, making me feel like an addict who smokes a lot of cigarettes.
Completely disregarded to the dignity to beg him, hey, your grandfather, this old man really wants to play a game of cat and mouse? The young man will play with him to the end, and when he comes, I will deliberately pretend to have discovered the secret of the stone bed, and I can't put it down, but in fact I don't touch the stone bed!
When he reckoned that I was addicted to the stone bed and took it away, I would tell the truth, haha, and I would definitely make this old man's mouth crooked!
We have no way of knowing whether the white-haired old man's mouth will be crooked, but the mouth of the girl who is separated from Duan Fei by a wall seems to be really crooked!