The mountains are green and reckless, and the mist seems to cover them with a thin veil, like the white snow.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and in the early morning, Mt. Mochizuki is shrouded in a hazy mist, and those fogs will turn into silk, wisps and wisps, burrowing into the skin, and suddenly turning into a biting cold. Through the thin mist, the orange sun loomed, and the sparse light leaked down, as cold as the moonlight.

Suddenly, the wind rose, and the relatively calm sea of fog rolled, and the fog and waves rolled slowly one after another, like the waves of a slowing sea. Rolling in a whirlpool, playing in circles, floating up and floating up with attachment. Like a light veil, like a smoky lan, like a cloud, hanging on the trees, spreading on the mountain road, hiding in the grass. One moment it is like a rushing tide, and the next it is like a white gull flying. The smoke came and went, and everything became hazy. In an instant, the milky white mist turned into tiny droplets. Sprinkle on the pavement, sprinkle in the bushes, sprinkle on people's heads and faces. Gentle, greasy, and a little damp.

The quiet Mochizuki Mountain is no longer quiet, and every morning there will be a flute echoing, or the shyness of the little daughter's family, or the inexplicable love, or the sorrow of resentment, or the ...... Only sighs.

Those hundred-year-old memories echoed in his mind over and over again, Sang Yubing's spiritual power became more and more refined, and his breath became more and more simple, from the ethereal fairy to a country girl, and an indescribable charm circulated around him.

Qin Qingxue stood on the top of the moon, looked at the forest falling on the mountainside, and muttered, "Meaning...... What is the meaning?" Qin Qingxue stood by Sang Yubing, because she felt that when she stood beside Sang Yubing, she had the feeling that she could realize her meaning.

At this time, Lin Luotian's speed was nearly twice as fast as seven days ago, and he had walked three-fifths of the way at this time, but he was only a little tired. Today, I must reach the second limit! Lin Luotian secretly thought to himself, and his speed suddenly became faster.

In the time of one pillar of incense, Lin Luotian has walked the remaining two-fifths, and there is still about one-tenth of the true yuan left in his body, and the most important thing is that he has not yet reached the first limit!

If it is so easy to refine qi and blood at the limit, all the martial artists in the world will go to refine their bodies! When the first limit is passed, the next time you want to reach the first limit, the critical value of the limit will increase, and the difficulty of reaching the first limit will also increase, and after repeating it a few times, it will be possible to cross the second limit. To reach the third limit, the difficulty increases exponentially, and three is just the introductory stage. And the process of stepping into the limit is also very dangerous, and if you don't pay attention to it, the dantian will be broken, or the meridians will be blocked.

Therefore, the martial artists in the world know that they can break the iron law by refining qi and blood to the limit, but there are very few people who really refine the body, so few as to almost nothing.

Like Zhang Zhongfan, his qi and blood are already stronger than those of the same realm transformation realm martial artists, plus his extreme qi and blood refining has reached the third limit, so he can kill cultivators of the same level, and he can slash out martial arts tricks that threaten the great consummation of qi refining!

Exhaling a breath, Lin Luotian carried two thousand catties of iron on his back, and then walked down the mountain. The iron is forbidden by Sang Yubing, only half the size of the back, and the weight can be selected from 1,000 catties to 10,000 catties according to your own mind.

The so-called it is easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down. When Lin Luotian walked two-fifths of the way, his steps began to become difficult, and he knew that the first limit was finally coming!

Qin Qingxue's eyes began to be dazed: "Meaning...... What is the intention, is it one's own artistic conception, is it one's own will, or is it one's own consciousness?"

Sang Yubing took back the flute, but the aftermath lingered in the valley for a long time, she said: "What the gods perceive is the law between heaven and earth, and we need to find a carrier, through this carrier, so as to use the law." Although I don't know what the meaning of martial arts is, it must be a determination to cultivate martial arts, a will, because a martial artist can't live in heaven and earth for a long time, so he has a disobedient will to return to the heavens and the earth, and die at night and fight against the sky!"

Qin Qingxue's eyes were bright: "Yes, the lifespan of a martial artist is only one or two Jiazi, and after congenitalization, the lifespan will increase by two Jiazi, so ...... It means a will to rebel against fate...... But...... But it's not my will!" his eyes were again clouded with confusion.

Sang Yubing took out a guqin from the storage ring, waved his hand to set up a stone table, and said: "This piano was left to me by my mother, she played the piano for nine days and nine nights, and finally realized her meaning, but she died of anxiety...... I gave her to you. ”

Qin Qingxue said: "I don't know how to play the piano." ”

Sang Yubing said: "You don't know either. Then the faint sound of the flute sounded again.

There seemed to be a clear understanding in his mind, but it flashed like lightning, Qin Qingxue raised his right hand, and his index finger landed on the strings, and the strings made a clattering sound, and fell again, and the strings made a tinkling sound.

When he reached three-fifths of the way down the mountain, Lin Luotian finally ushered in the first limit, his head began to stir, his eyes turned black, and he was like a ship adrift in the ocean, carrying heavy loads and floating.

The last trace of true yuan in the running dantian flowed through the whole body in an instant.

Boom! The Lingtai was empty, and the depleted dantian had a few more true elements at this time...... The first limit is so crossed!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Luotian continued to walk towards the second limit!

Qin Qingxue looked at the strings, she had never touched a musical instrument since she was a child, and this string was dazzling, which string should be which tone. The index finger and thumb pinched a string and suddenly let go, and the guqin suddenly sounded, falling back and forth on the empty mountain top. Pulling up one more string, the guqin makes another sound.

Qin Qingxue put her hands on the guqin and slowly closed her eyes......

"Ding...... Ding-ding-dong...... Ding Dong ......" The chaotic sound of the piano rippled over and over again with the irregular stirring of the strings.

Lin Luotian came to the foot of the mountain again, did not stop and turned around and went up the mountain again, although the true yuan was insufficient, and although the breath was disordered, Lin Luotian's speed was getting faster and faster!

The chaotic notes jumped on Qin Qingxue's fingertips, gradually overshadowing the flute sound, Sang Yubing suddenly stopped, and looked at Qin Qingxue with a wry smile.

Qin Qingxue's eyes became brighter and brighter: "I didn't know how to play the piano in the first place, but when I heard a complete song from this messy note...... I learned to play the piano. ”

The confusion in his eyes was swept away: "I don't know what meaning is, but when I feel it from the confusion...... I understood!"

"I don't know how to play the piano, so I don't have to learn the piano deliberately, but one day I will play the piano, I don't know what the meaning is, so I don't have to deliberately perceive what the meaning is, but one day I understand the meaning ......"

"This ...... It's doing nothing!"

The notes on the fingertips are starting to become regular, and while it's not a piece of music yet, it's not a noisy noise anymore!

It can be said that Qin Qingxue has now comprehended the meaning, and she is now approaching a deeper level of martial will.

Sang Yubing also showed his understanding: "These memories are already in my mind, so I don't have to deliberately recall...... When I can write all these memories down...... I'm already a god!" Sang Yubing teleported into the forest, swept his flying sword, cut some trees, and then cut them into pieces, and then took out an ordinary carving knife from the house.

In my mind, the first picture that came to mind was when I was six years old, my father taught me to practice martial arts, and I was pouting and unwilling at that time. In the second picture, I don't imply that I am practicing martial arts, and I am taught by my father, and my mother will sneak in at night to rub ointment on myself. In the third picture, when the darkness is reached, he jumps and runs to ask his parents for credit. The fourth screen......

The sky has fallen, the earth has sunk!

As long as I don't care about the pain all over my body, I don't feel pain, all I care about is the second limit!"

Lin Luotian's blood boiled, he felt that his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, and with a bang! Lin Luotian's qi and blood rushed to the sky, breaking through the dark realm Xiaocheng, and he was only a trace away from Dacheng, and at this moment, the second limit was over!

Lin Luotian spat out a mouthful of dark blood, and fell to the ground in front of him, panting heavily, with only a cheerful piano sound in his ears.

At the foot of Mochizuki Mountain, an inn.

This inn is naturally an ordinary inn, not ordinary are the people inside, and naturally there are no cultivators inside, just a group of martial artists.

Gong Nujiang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and asked, "Is the news true?"

"The master of the door. A gray-clothed young man below him said, "Although the process is very complicated, as a result, this Innate Divine Stone must have fallen into the hands of Mu Niantian Mu's seniors." ”

Gong Nujiang's face was expressionless, and he tapped the table with his index finger over and over again.

An old man at the same table as Gong Nujiang snorted: "Mu Niantian, this old guy is too disagreeable, relying on his martial arts senior, he wants to swallow the Innate Divine Stone alone." ”

Gong Nujiang looked at the old man and a few others: "I don't know what Brother Guo and the rest think?"

Guo Zihao slapped the table: "What about that? The Innate Divine Stone is a martial arts, can he swallow it alone?" The table shattered to the ground with a bang, and tea splashed everywhere.

"But compared to this ......," Li Qingshan stood up and frowned, "I want to know if this news was deliberately spread by someone, or if it is indeed true, and how can I be sure that it is the Innate Divine Stone?"

"The so-called no wind and no waves, naturally there is this thing first, and then it can be spread. Gong Nujiang wiped the tea on his trouser legs, "We must go up to Wangyue Mountain and ask Mu Niantian for an explanation...... It's just that legend has it that there is a cultivator on Mochizuki Mountain, and there have been divine thoughts before, and those who break into Mochizuki Mountain die...... It's hard to do!"

Yang Si didn't speak, and said with a smile when he heard the words at this moment: "Brother Gong is too worried, with our four major factions of Santianmen, Moon Worship Hall, Qingyin Sect, and Wuji Gate, we will send out invitations to invite the world's martial artists to go to Wangyue Mountain together, and then this matter will be the matter of the world's martial artists, will the cultivators dare to compete with the laws defined by their immortals?"

Gong Nujiang pondered a little and praised: "It is worthy of being the master of Wuji Gate, Brother Yang is really talented, according to what Brother Yang said, he sent out invitations and asked all major sects to go to Wangyue Mountain together...... However, we have to hurry up, if we let those old-timers who are closed to the death know about it, if they make a move, we will not have our share. ”

Several people nodded their heads, and a conspiracy would unfold on Mount Mochizuki......

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