After breaking through the Innate True Dan realm, Duan Yu's internal force refinement and purity increased again, and the sword was able to reach a range of three and a half zhang, that is, about ten meters.

Compared to the previous Innate Void Pill realm, at that time, the sword could be attacked to a distance of two zhang, that is, about six meters, so it seemed that the power had increased to nearly two times.

Duan Yu was not complacent because of this, because he knew that there was still a long way to go in the future, and it could be said that there was a long way to go.

Reaching the Innate Solid Pill realm, there is nothing to be proud of, because on top of this, there is also the Innate Golden Pill realm.

Moreover, for martial arts masters, the cultivation realm is just a reference standard, which is fundamentally divided by the purity and thickness of internal force, but it is really time to fight desperately.

Perhaps some Innate Void Pill realm martial artists who are not good at attack methods will instead die at the hands of people with innate divine power like Huang Xu'er.

The world is unpredictable, and there are endless masters in the martial arts, which can be said to be a mountain outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people.

"Although I have read the original book several times and am familiar with the plot and characters in it, but the land of Kyushu is so big, there must be many people and things that are not recorded in Tianlong's original book, because books are just a microcosm of this world. ”

Duan Yu knew it in his heart and made up his mind: "As the saying goes, the benevolent are invincible, and the brave are fearless. I'm going to explore with my heart, and when the deaf and dumb old man invites Junjie everywhere to go to Drum Mountain to crack the Zhenlong chess game, it's not too late for me to come back. ”

After the plan was decided, Duan Yu didn't rush immediately, he became more and more steady, and he was not the fledgling teenager he was at the beginning.

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife is not a mistake for chopping wood, Duan Yu calmed down, and took advantage of the breakthrough now to cultivate the six-vein divine sword.

He chose to practice one of the swordsmanship first, that is, the Shaoze Sword, which he was most familiar with.

once drank a thousand cups with Qiao Feng in Songhe Tower, and he used Shaoze Sword's exercise line to get the wine out.

Duan Yu's memory is excellent, and he memorized the six pairs of sword spectrum graphics of the Six-Vein Divine Sword and the meridian lines of various exercises in Tianlong Temple. And at that time, Gu Mozhi competed with the six monks of Tianlong Temple, and the six monks respectively performed a sword technique, which was equivalent to showing and deducing the original rigid map in front of his eyes.

Next, Duan Yu sat cross-legged on the dead leaves on the ground, calmed down, and ran the internal force according to Shao Zejian's exercise route, not impatient at all.

At first, he was not very proficient, and he was worried that he would be injured by the outbreak of internal force, so he was more cautious, and after two hours, even if Duan Yu did not deliberately think about the operation of the internal force, he could still infuse the internal force into the place where it needed to be reached.

Perhaps this is the wonderful state of doing nothing without doing anything.

This meridian starts from the Jiquan acupoint under the armpit, follows the three inches above the elbow to the Qingling acupoint, to the Shaohai acupoint after the elbow is inverted, and passes through the Lingdao, Tongli, Shenmen, and Shaofu acupoints, and leads to the little finger Shaoze acupoint.

Duan Yu thought about it so slowly, and naturally there was an internal force that followed the meridian route, and then that feeling was like drinking too much wine in the Songhe Tower that day, and the wine was running between his fingers with internal force, and it was very uncomfortable to hold back, if he didn't release it, it was very uncomfortable.

He no longer hesitated, and the little finger of his left hand volleyed forward, not like a yang finger suddenly stabbing out, but an invisible sword qi, which didn't seem to have any brilliance.

Duan Yu took a closer look and could find that at the position of three and a half zhang, there were some ripples in the air there, which was caused by the invisible sword qi slashing the air.

Moreover, as an advanced martial art than a yang finger, the six-vein divine sword also has a wonderful place, in that it can control the sword qi released with your mind and attack back, just as the invisible sword qi is actually a true sword that can do whatever you want.

In just two breaths, the invisible sword qi released would dissipate into the air.

"In other words, the Six-Vein Divine Sword contains six swordsmanship with different styles, not only the direction of the sword is exquisite, but it can also control the invisible sword qi to swirl attacks, wouldn't I be able to integrate my understanding of the way of the sword into it in the future?" Duan Yu said in his heart.

He knew that this was a matter of urgency, and if he wanted to hurry, he would not be able to reach it, and now the Shaoze Sword, which can skillfully release the Six-Vein Divine Sword, will be fine.

Duan Yu immediately stood up, the little finger of his left hand was drawn in the void seemingly lightly, and the air in front of him was whistling with sword intent.

Obvious sword marks immediately appeared on the pine tree, and as soon as Duan Yu's heart moved, he used his mind to control several invisible sword qi that were about to dissipate, and carved on the big pine tree in front of him, "Dali Duan Yu is here to visit." "Eight big words.

The handwriting is indeed vigorous and powerful, like an iron painting and a silver hook.

The latecomers did not see Duan Yu engrave the words with the six-vein divine sword, and they would have thought that these handwriting were engraved with a sharp sword.

Duan Yu reined in his internal strength, and he said in his heart: "When it comes to the power of the explosion, the power of this Shaoze Sword is a little worse than that of the One Yang Finger, maybe it's because I'm more familiar with the One Yang Finger." The advantage of the Six-Vein Divine Sword is still very big, there are too many changes, you can try it in the future. The disadvantage is that I consume too much internal force, and I have consumed a lot of internal force after such a while.

This is a bit like Brother Qiao's eighteen dragon descending palms, which consumes a lot of internal strength. It's no wonder that Brother Qiao usually uses other punches and kicks when fighting, and when he reaches the critical moment, he suddenly explodes, using the extremely powerful Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and the enemy can't resist it.

Seeing that it was already noon, Duan Yu used his internal force to flick a stone to knock a white crane down, and washed and peeled the white crane in a nearby stream.

Then make a fire on the spot, roast it until it is golden and tender on the outside, and sprinkle some salt with you, and the aroma is immediately tangy.

After a full meal, Duan Yu did not delay any longer, he untied the reins of the horse, turned over on the horse, and galloped towards the north.

After five days of running in the mountains, the road in front of me finally gradually opened up, and the terrain in the north was much flatter than in the south, and there were not so many strange peaks and hills, so my vision was much broader.

It's already mid-spring weather, and the warm breeze is blowing, which makes people feel a little smoky.

Passing through Yangping Pass, Duan Yu remembered the popular and eternal verse: "Persuade the gentleman to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west." ”

"The old man once went out of the customs, and there were friends to send him off, drink and say goodbye. But now I'm alone, and I don't think about these trivial things that make people lose their fighting spirit. Then Duan Yu just glanced at Yangping Pass, and rode his horse away.

Then he really stepped into the northern boundary, out of Yangping Pass, through Fengxian, which is the boundary of Shaanxi.

Because a few days ago, it had only rained heavily, so the water in the Yellow River rose very high, Duan Yu lived in a southern city even in his previous life, and had never seen the Yellow River, and now he looked at the twists and turns, the vast and magnificent Yellow River, and he had a very cordial feeling in his heart.

Moreover, the mountains in this area have a characteristic, not composed of hard bluestone structures, but composed of yellow mud and some relatively loose rocks, Duan Yu casually released a Yang finger force, and he could chisel a hole more than three feet deep in the rock wall.

In ancient times, there was only one official road, so martial arts masters often met on the way.

There are three very common things near the official road, that is, the ten-mile long pavilion, the inn and the post station.

Ten miles long pavilion for the ancients to say goodbye, the ancient people are sincere, although not as convenient as the current mobile phone contact, but because of this, the feelings between people are so deep.

Jiang Lang Yuli once wrote: "Those who are gloomy * are the only ones who can do goodbye! Resentment and resentment of distant mountains and songs, and go back to the long river and the ...... of the river."

It is because the ancients will be sent to the end of the ten-mile long pavilion when they are separated, and the long pavilion will stop for a short time, and it will be difficult to end, so in the end, it will be given to the willows.

The ancients were also wise, and after the willow branch was given to a friend, he could take it to a new place and put it down near his dwelling. Later, whenever this person misses his hometown and old friends, he can stand in front of this willow tree and silently miss it.

Needless to say, the role of the post station is very important. In ancient times, it was not so convenient to pass letters, and the distance of the flying pigeon was estimated to be unreliable, if you met some martial arts heroes who were hungry, the darts were thrown over, wouldn't they beat the flying pigeon down, and then roasted and eaten.

Therefore, there are many horses in the inn, and when the send-off passes by the station, the tired horses can be replaced, and then they will have a full meal, and then continue on their journey.

And the inn is the favorite place for martial arts heroes and high-rollers, because here you can not only drink spirits and eat meat, but also sit in a bunch of people who are familiar or unfamiliar with each other, and talk about everything.

Even if most people are mostly bragging at such a time, it does not prevent them from talking and dancing.

After all, masters are a small part of the martial arts figures, and those who are not necessarily skilled in martial arts usually talk about popular events in the martial arts and brag to appear that they are old birds and know a lot.

Duan Yu has been on the road for so many days, he is indeed a little tired, he is hungry all the way to eat some barbecue meat and wild fruits, and in the words of those heroes in the Water Margin, he has not drunk for a long time, and the birds have faded out of his mouth.

Seeing that there was an inn in front of him, and the wine sign said "Laifu Inn", Duan Yu rode his horse over, and Xiao Er led the horse to the stable behind the inn very interestingly.

Duan Yu strode into the inn.

I found a place by the window and sat down, and ordered some dishes, cooked beef is naturally indispensable, and there is a jar of Huadiao wine.

"It's not easy to be a knight, you sleep outside all day long, eat roasted game when you're hungry, and sleep in a cave or meadow at night. Duan Yu sighed in his heart and feasted on it.

He was not interested in listening to the high-rollers in the inn, knowing that most of their words were boasting, and he couldn't believe it.

But a moment later, a gray-haired storyteller, holding a sandalwood board and in good spirits, walked to the railing on the second floor.

The old storyteller knocked on the sandalwood board a few times, and said loudly: "The last book said that Huo Feiteng, the eagle outside the Guan, was looking for the ancient sword in the desert, and after a lot of hardships, he finally found the cadre and Mo Xie. Today, when Huo Feiteng was about to take the sword......"