Qiu Xin hurriedly signaled him not to say any more, although he was not afraid that the Double Nine Dart Game would know about it, but he didn't want to make it known to everyone, but fortunately, everyone in the restaurant didn't react to what happened for a while, and then they started to make noise again.

Qiu Xin said, "Old man, don't talk nonsense about this matter, I'm just asking casually, how to talk about robbing darts." The old man glanced at Qiu Xin meaningfully, and then said, "The old man said, how can you think of doing such a stupid thing as robbing darts like you, haha......" Qiu Xin also laughed for a while, "What the old man said is very true." ”

"Is there anything else you want to ask? If not, the old man will go back, and after earning this money today, I will go back and have a good drink." Although Qiu Xin still had questions in his heart, the old man guessed so wildly, where did he dare to continue asking, so he said, "Thank you for the old man's advice, there is no problem here, the old man please." ”

"It's so young, I don't take advantage of such a good opportunity. Having said that, the old man had no intention of staying, so he immediately put away the fan and walked out of the restaurant with his hands in his hands.

According to the old man's words, the power of the Double Nine Dart Bureau is still above his expectations, so this trip to the dart, I think there should be no problem, promise him nothing, a thought to make up his mind, Qiu Xin finally unloaded the burden of his heart, only three days later, and then go to the city dart game.

Qiu Xin only remembered at this time what the old man said today about Mount Tai's apprenticeship, presumably Jingmo couldn't find himself, it was very likely that he went to Mount Tai alone, whether he also took Xiaobai, and he didn't see him for many days, but he thought about it a little, and even worse, the hidden sect accepted disciples so strictly, I don't know if Jingmo has passed the test, but like his cynical appearance, most of them can't get through, but where will he go now.

As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Xin scolded himself for being stupid, he forgot to ask about such an important matter, and now he can only wait until he reaches Mount Tai and confirm it by himself.

Since I heard what I wanted to ask, I went to the trouble in my heart, Qiu Xin also got up and left the restaurant, and went to the city to wander around, I arrived in Phantom City at the beginning of yesterday, because it was too late, and Su Pei was ruthless and the shopkeeper was tracking, it was delayed until late at night, and I didn't visit this city where the north and the south meet.

Now look at it carefully, the layout of the phantom city has both the heroic and rough of the northern city, and does not lose the beauty of Zhong Lingyuxiu in the south, walking in the city gives people a feeling that the south and the north are here, unconsciously, Qiu Xin walked to the city gate, and looked up is the city tower, and above this city tower, it is the station of the Phantom Moon faction here.

Qiu Xin touched the scar on his neck, and remembered the flaming red lips, as well as the words of Scarlet Aya's teasing of him for several days, and couldn't help but say to himself, what a terrible woman, so he dispelled the idea of going up to the city tower to watch the sunset, and walked out of the city.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the sunset, or yesterday I was too anxious to enter the city, but today it seems that the moat is much wider, and the water is sparkling in the afterglow of the sunset, and there are more waves churning, and the sound of "whooshing" water is endless, I don't know what it is compared to the rumored river of tears?

Qiu Xin stood quietly until the sun all set, watching the lights of thousands of homes lit up not far away, and the crowd on the streets of the city gradually dispersed, and then turned around and walked into the city. There is still a distance from the city to the inn, not as lively as in the daytime, at this time it is quite deserted, the rising mist is shrouded, people have a kind of ten thousand lights, none of them are bright for me to be lonely, leaving these strange thoughts in my heart, Qiu Xin walked back to the inn quickly.

Qiu Xin has practiced swords every day since he was a child, and his internal strength has not fallen, but in the past few months, one is due to physical injury, and the other is because there are too many things, he has not calmed down, practiced swordsmanship well, and his internal strength practice is not as diligent as before, and now the dantian has been healed under the tempering of the breath of bright gold, and the breath of bright gold has also been integrated into the lungs, and the pain in the limbs has completely faded, so Qiu Xin is ready to rush away from the pulse tonight.

In Huizhou Wengcheng, as well as the encounter in the cave grotto, he understood that his own strength is the most important, and the road to Mount Tai is dangerous and unpredictable.

So as soon as he returned to the room, Qiu Xin sat cross-legged on the bed, breathed for a while, and raised his spirit to the best state, because his reckless behavior in the broken temple still made him remember it vividly, so he was not in a hurry to direct luck.

Feeling that the internal force was running smoothly, Qiu Xin slowly attracted the true qi and approached the Du Mai, which was different from the soft and elastic feeling of the Ren Mai, the feeling that the Du Mai gave Qiu Xin was a high wall, and his true qi was like a stream, no matter how thick the stream was, it was difficult to overcome, no matter how fast the stream was, it was difficult to break down.

However, Qiu Xin did not give up because of this, and divided all the internal forces into two strands, one first followed the five internal organs on the Ren vein, and then gathered in front of the Du Pulse barrier, while the other strand slowly circulated on the other side of the diaphragm.

With the experience of breaking away from the Ren pulse, Qiu Xin wanted to concoct the same method, exerting force from both sides at the same time, but when he stirred up two strands of true qi to collide towards the diaphragm, he found that he was very wrong, the solidity of the diaphragm of the Du vein was far beyond his imagination, and the true qi hit it and shot back, a stream of true qi dispersed in the dantian, and a stream of true qi dispersed in the five organs.

Qiu Xin condensed again, hit both sides of the diaphragm, and the three-color true qi collapsed and dispersed again, as if there was a "dong dong" sound, so I tried ten times, a hundred times, the Dumai diaphragm was still indifferent, there was no feeling of looseness, time passed little by little, Qiu Xin no longer had the strength to collect qi and hit the diaphragm, only then stopped and thought carefully.

Master must also practice the "Hidden Spirit Technique", but I don't know how he broke through the second vein of Ren Du, although he understands the truth of dripping water through stones, but when will it take to break away by brute force like this, it seems that he has to think of other ways, and after resting for a full hour, Qiu Xin decided to try again.

Since the power of true qi can't break through the diaphragm at all, then exert force on the side, presumably there will be no consequence of Ren Mai's difficulty in retracting and destroying the viscera, so Qiu Xin used all his strength, and the three-color true qi condensed into a tiger shadow, roaring towards the diaphragm, and the sound of a bang sounded, making Qiu Xin feel so distressed that he bent down, and the tiger shadow suddenly dispersed, and the solid diaphragm shook slightly, although the amplitude was not large, but Qiu Xin felt it, and his heart was happy.

Ignoring the pain in his body, Qiu Xin condensed all his true qi here, and the sound of the tiger's roar sounded again, and the tiger shadow ran towards the diaphragm at a faster speed, and the diaphragm shook more violently, but there was still no trace of breaking, and the pain was even better than just now, making Qiu Xin snort, his lips turned white, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and his whole body spasmed.

Still no, when the pain just dissipated, Qiu Xin gathered Qi to run in the body for a few weeks, and after confirming that there was no major problem, he had to do it again, this time, Qiu Xin did not rush to gather all the True Qi together, but divided the True Qi into small strands, like a thin needle, stabbing towards the diaphragm.

Since it is difficult to open the diaphragm at one time when the area of the diaphragm is stressed, then condense the strength on a small point to see if it can penetrate a small hole, but the true qi is not as condensed as imagined, the harder you work, not only will there be a sharp tingling sensation throughout the body, but also the tip of the true qi condensed is not as strong as the diaphragm, and it will disperse at one touch, and it cannot be stored at all.

Helplessly, Qiu Xin could only stop, if he wanted to open up the Du Mai, he had to find another way, and at this time, it was already deep, and Qiu Xin was exhausted, so he fell asleep.

.........

And at this time, in Shilixiang Village, under the cold moonlight, on the round stone by the river, a woman was sitting, and bursts of heartbreaking sobs came, it was Lu Yun, who kept telling in his heart, Childe, Childe, where are you?

.........

For the next two days, Qiu Xin went to the Fengyang Restaurant in the city at noon every day, wanting to ask the old man again if there was a disciple named Jingmo who joined the Hidden Sect this time, but since that day, the old storyteller seemed to have disappeared, and he did not appear for two consecutive days, Qiu Xin was a little disappointed, but he also secretly comforted himself, even if the old man knew so many things, he might not know these details.

And at night, Qiu Xin sat cross-legged on the bed, trying again and again to break away from the Du Mai, but the difficulty of the Du Mai was far beyond his imagination, even if he tried all the methods, he just let it shake a little, but the attempts of the past few days made Qiu Xin also sum up the method of being able to break away from the Du Mai.

If you want to use brute force to force it away, then the internal force must be more abundant, in order to be able to breathe, the impulse is greater than the diaphragm can bear, if you want to condense into small strands, drill a small hole in the diaphragm, then the internal force must be more condensed than now, in order to withstand such a force.

But neither of these methods can be done in a day or two, people in the world know that the growth of internal strength and true qi is more difficult than the practice of external strength, and it requires diligent practice day and night, plus a profound internal strength method, in order to make the internal strength more abundant, and the masters of internal strength in the world are all quite old and have been practicing for a long time.

Qiu Xin also understands that he can't be in a hurry now, and the more anxious he is, the more unfavorable it will be for the cultivation of internal force, so he can only follow the previous method to run the true qi in the body for a few weeks, and make it grow little by little, only in this way can there be a way to break through the Du Pulse.

But in this way, Qiu Xin's idea of wanting to increase his strength in a short period of time also came to naught, and there were many people in this city, and it was not suitable for sword practice, which also made Qiu Xin dispel the idea of practicing swords, so he could only take one step and see one step.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and early in the morning, Qiu Xin settled the account in the inn and came to the center of the city, in front of the double nine dart game.