Chapter 63 The mountain has ten thousand people, and it is not considerate

There are thousands of mountains in the mountains, which are not respected, and connect the heavens and the earth......

In the thatched hut, Yang Ming's eyes were firmly fixed on the scroll, not daring to let go of the handwriting on it, and a series of esoteric and obscure mantras were imprinted into his mind.

In fact, this exercise mantra is not difficult to memorize, but it has a catchy feeling when it reads, and it only takes an hour for Yang Ming to memorize thousands of words of mantras.

After seeing that Yang Ming had recited back and forth a few times without making mistakes, Lin Tianchong took back the scroll, this thing was too precious, and it was the safest only in his hands.

After memorizing the "Nine Secrets of Qishan", Yang Ming sat cross-legged, and under Lin Tianchong's explanation, he ran the exercises to induce and breathe, each exercise has its own special method of breathing, and the order of opening up the meridians is also different.

The first meridian to be opened in this Nine Peaks of the Mountains is actually the Three Yangs of the Feet, starting from the feet, from the bottom to the top, running through the meridians of the whole body, and what is even more bizarre is that the number of meridians that need to be opened in this exercise is different from other exercises.

Generally speaking, as long as the twelve meridians are opened, the dantian can be condensed, but this Qishan Jiuzhong must not only open up these twelve meridians, but also open up the remaining six hidden veins......

That is to say, after cultivating the ninefold recipe of this mountain, you must open up these eighteen meridians before you can condense the dantian and gather internal strength at one point.

Although it takes a long time to open up these eighteen meridians, the benefits are unimaginable, first of all, the condensed dantian is more spacious than others, and it can store more internal force.

When others are in the Tongmai realm, the dantian can only hold ten years of internal force at most, but your dantian is more spacious than others', and can hold fifteen or even twenty years of internal force......

Generally speaking, a person with ten years of internal strength, when the mirror is broken, can only refine five tricks at once, while you can refine seven, ten tricks, or even more at a time, just imagine, what the result will be?

Time passed slowly, a ruddy color appeared on Yang Ming's face, and after a while, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then suddenly opened.

"How?" Lin Tianchong asked with a smile.

"I have already sensed the qi...... nodding, Yang Ming could feel that a trace of warm internal force had been cultivated in the Dao Foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian, quietly entrenched in the veins.

Hearing this, Lin Tianchong nodded, after having the exercises, he would naturally be able to sense the existence of qi, and only by converting qi into internal force, and then accumulating it continuously, until the internal force in the meridians reached saturation, then he could impact the next meridian.

"That's all for today, you go back first, review the mantra of the exercises, don't miss the slightest, understand?" Lin Tianchong solemnly reminded.

Yang Ming nodded hurriedly, and after a few words of greeting, he respectfully left the hut and returned to the Nameless Pavilion.

looked at the sky outside the window, it was still early to make an appointment with Zhou Wuxian, and at that moment, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and in his mind, he once again reviewed the fourfold mantra of the Nine Folds of the Mountains.

"I don't know if I, who have entered the state of epiphany, can comprehend the ninefold secret of this mountain......"

Slowly closing his eyes, Yang Ming suddenly entered a strange state, a mysterious and mysterious feeling spontaneously arose, through the mantra of the Nine Secrets of the Mountain, Yang Ming vaguely saw a huge mountain, hooked between heaven and earth, majestic.

The first mantra was like a movie, in his mind, slowly played, the obscure mantra suddenly became clear, Yang Ming suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization, it turned out that in Lin Tianchong's eyes, the profound mantra was so simple.

That's the benefit of going into an epiphany.

With the operation of the exercises, Yang Ming's breathing also became subtle, even if he sat quietly, it felt like a mountain.

If Lin Tianchong saw the latter state, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, because the first of the Nine Secrets of the Mountains was the internal force surging, immobile like a mountain.

Yang Ming's state is undoubtedly the first door, you know, it took Lin Tianchong six months to do this, but what about Yang Ming? It only took one day, what is this concept?

With the comprehension of the exercises, Yang Ming's speed of exhalation became faster and faster, and unconsciously, a trace of pale yellow internal force had been condensed in the Zushao Yang Bladder Sutra.

Although this pale yellow internal force is extremely thin, it is better than being pure, thick and mysterious, Yang Ming can condense a trace of internal force in a day, which can only be described as terrifying.

As long as a trace of internal force is continuously condensed, and finally converges to form an internal force surge, if Yang Ming reaches this step, then he will not be far from the first major achievement of the Nine Folds of the Mountains.

There are no years of cultivation, and before you know it, the night is gradually falling, and the stars are already hanging high in the sky.

After a long time, Yang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Strength seems to have increased a little more...... Yang Ming clenched his fists, and a faint smile suddenly flashed on his slightly resolute face.

"It's broken!"

Inadvertently skimming the sky outside the window, Yang Minggang's smile suddenly stiffened, as if he thought of something, he quickly jumped off the bed, and then went straight to Yipinju.

Now, a full hour has passed since he made an appointment with Zhou Wuxian, which makes Yang Ming feel a little embarrassed.

After asking at the front desk, I made sure that Zhou Wuxian had not left, and had been waiting for him on the fifth floor, so I breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked towards the upstairs of Yipinju.

knocked lightly on the door, and then Yang Ming pushed it open and entered.

Then, just like when Yang Ming wanted to apologize, his eyes couldn't help but sweep over the white shadow in the box, and just about to say something, he suddenly swallowed it back.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Wen is also there?" Looking at the shadow like a white lotus, Yang Ming couldn't help but show a faint smile on his face, and then walked over slowly.

"I happened to run into a small steel bullet, so we came over together!" Wen Ruyu smiled lightly and said softly.

"Little steel bullet?" Hearing Wen Ruyu's words, Yang Ming's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the cool boy on the side, this guy still has such a strange nickname?

Sitting opposite Wen Ruyu, Zhou was unharmed, and when he heard the words "Little Steel Bullet", his face also turned red, he did have such a nickname, it was because he had a round face when he was a child, like a steel bullet, so his playmate gave him this nickname.

Zhou Wuxian didn't expect that Wen Ruyu would call out his nickname in front of Yang Ming.