Comprehensive martial arts: Guarding Wudang, stopping Xu Weixiong at the beginning

"Little uncle, little junior brother has been practicing like this for seven or eight days, if you don't eat or drink, you will be fine."

Outside the gazebo, the snow is falling, and inside the gazebo, the bonfire is blazing and the heat wave is surging.

Mu Huanhuan squatted on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, and pulling the sparks with a stick with the other hand, making the bonfire burn more vigorously.

"Don't worry."

Uncle Xiao was struggling to eliminate the roast chicken in front of him, and said casually: "My nephew has great blessings and opportunities, and now he is in the realm of enlightenment, so he must not be disturbed, otherwise he will fall short." "

"Enlightenment realm?"

Mu Huanhuan listened as if he understood but did not understand.

"To put it simply, in this realm, the state of mind is clear, and the cultivation speed will far exceed the usual."

"Can you once enlighten the Tao and soar in the day?"

Mu Huanhuan asked.

Uncle Xiao tilted his head and muttered for a moment: "Yes." "

"But my nephew can't."

"Why?"

She was puzzled.

"Because he cultivates martial arts and swordsmanship."

Uncle Xiao said: "Only by cultivating the way of the sword to the extreme, can you comprehend the way of heaven with the way of the sword, and can you realize the way of heaven once and soar in the day." "

"Uncle Junior, is it difficult to cultivate the Heavenly Dao or the Sword Dao?"

"Ahem."

Uncle Xiao Shi moistened his throat and said, "I don't know this question. "

"Some people think that the way of heaven is difficult to cultivate, and some people think that the way of the sword is difficult to do."

"Uncle Xiao, isn't that equivalent to saying nothing?"

Mu Huanhuan playfully stuck out her tongue.

Then he looked at the little junior brother who was practicing in the snow.

"Don't worry."

Uncle Xiao comforted: "The blood in the body of the nephew is surging, and the true qi is long and strong, don't say seven or eight days, even if you don't eat or drink for a month, nothing will happen." "

The realm of enlightenment

This is an extremely mysterious realm, which cannot be described in words, just as Uncle Xiao said.

Once he stepped into this realm, his cultivation speed would far exceed usual, and Lin Xuan would be in the realm of enlightenment.

As for how he entered this realm, I'm afraid even he doesn't know it himself, so he can only say that he realized it after practicing.

At this time

His mind was all immersed in the sea of knowledge, and a figure was projected with his mind, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the outline was similar to Lin Xuan's own.

This figure is in the sea of knowledge, performing countless exquisite martial arts, sword drawing, cotton palms, pure yang gong, pure yang sword fingers, as well as various fist techniques, palm techniques, and light skills.

But if Lin Xuan knows, this figure is all rehearsing.

And his mind is observing these martial arts from the perspective of a third person.

Outside

Lin Xuan's physical body was moving with the vague figure in the sea of knowledge, his fists and palms pointing at the sword, and countless exquisite martial arts were at his fingertips.

Mu Huanhuan's realm and cultivation are not enough, and he can't see the subtlety in it, but the little uncle who cultivates the Heavenly Dao has a vicious vision.

Just at a glance, 537 saw that his master's and nephew's martial arts were improving at a terrifying rate.

"I'm a little envious."

For a long time, Uncle Xiao said leisurely.

At this time. A figure walked from the mountain road, with wind and snow on his head, wrapped in a thick black robe, holding a whisk in his arms, and carrying a simple long sword on his back.

"Master Honor."

"Senior brother."

Mu Huanhuan hurriedly got up, while Uncle Xiao was busy hiding the roast chicken with his hands and wheels, and quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve robe.

The person who came was Wudang Sect Wang Chonglou.

thought that his senior brother was going to reprimand himself for a few words, but Wang Chonglou obviously didn't have the heart to care about these trivial things at this time.

That is Mu Huanhuan's master's favorite thing to do.

His eyes fell on the voice in the heavy snow, nodded slightly, stroked his beard under his chin, and said to the two: "You guys go back first, I'm here to guard and protect Xuan'er." "

"That's a good idea."

Uncle Xiao rubbed his hands, shivered and said, "Senior brother, I can't stand the cold." "

"Master, the disciple will go back first."

In terms of cultivation and strength, Wang Chonglou, who is in charge of the sect, is a well-deserved first in Wudang.

Huang Tingjing is not just talking.

As soon as the robe was brushed, he blew the dust off the ground in the pavilion, sat cross-legged, carried a long sword, and whisked the dust in his hand.

The eyes are slightly closed, as if they are closing their eyes to recuperate, or they are pretending to sleep.

The wind and snow grew stronger and drifted in, but before he could get close to Wang Chonglou's body, he was blown away by an invisible breath.

The sky was dark, night fell, the wind and snow rose sharply, and the Taoist priest who practiced martial arts still did not stop.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the pavilion did not move, one seemed to be a tireless wooden man, and the other seemed to be a statue of a god in the temple.

Noon on the second day

Suddenly, a powerful true qi erupted from Lin Xuan's body, and the hot qi and blood roared, emitting the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, the snow shook, and the bamboo and wood shook, and it lasted for a long time.

It lasted a quarter of an hour, blood.

Wang Chonglou opened his eyes, his eyes were shining with divine light, and he said softly: "Is Bai Yugong of the Twelfth Floor stepping into the Tenth Floor?"

This talent is really terrifying, and it can be regarded as the blessing of the ancestors, allowing Xuan'er to enter the door wall of the poor road, and Wudang is hopeful. "

Whether it is the heart, understanding, or root bone talent, it is the top grade, especially the character of the young and old.

Calm in everything, cultivation never needs to be supervised, which disciple like this will not like to be a teacher.

Disadvantages are sometimes advantages, Wudang has been weak for a long time, and now if you want to rise again, you must (aifh) fight with other sects of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and the forces of black and white, good and evil.

Wang Chonglou's burden for his generation is to stabilize the situation in Wudang, recuperate from obscurity, and recuperate.

Therefore, in recent years, Wudang has rarely participated in disputes on the rivers and lakes, and has almost closed the mountain gate, and his sense of presence in the martial arts is extremely low.

Facts have proved that Wang Chonglou, the head of the coach, has done his burden very well.

And when it comes to Lin Xuan's generation, what they have to do is to lead Wudang back to the rivers and lakes.

Without a long sword, without relying on decisiveness in killing, could it be that the sects of the three sects would give up their territory?

This is also why Lin Xuan has now faintly become the head of the second generation of disciples of Wudang, and is even qualified to participate in the decision-making of major affairs of the sect.

It's basically Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang, who is deliberately delegating power.

The wind and snow are slow, and it is impossible to tell whether it is morning or evening, and only when night falls, can you know the time of the day.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang, kept watch in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain for six days and nights.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, Lin Xuan is still the same, still practicing martial arts without sleep, but the qi and blood on his body are not weakening, but becoming more and more powerful.

The goose feather snow fell from the sky, and before it could fall on his body, it was melted by the hot air rushing out of the heavenly spirit above his head.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a huge roar came from Lin Xuan's body, and then a breath that was even more violent than the last breakthrough broke out, sweeping in all directions, and the flying snow within a radius of a few zhang was instantly submerged.

In his body, the majestic qi and blood are roaring, the meridians and bones all over his body are constantly vibrating, and the fivefold pure yang gong runs through the meridians of the whole body, constantly doing Zhou Tian circulation.

The skin on his body also began to change, becoming whiter, faintly revealing the color of white jade.

"Twelve-story building white jade gong, eleven-fold."

The corners of Wang Chonglou's eyes twitched: "It's only been a long time, less than half a month, and it's broken twice, monster." "

said so, but in the bottom of his heart, he was happy.

Because this monster is a disciple of Wudang, an apprentice taught by his Wang Chonglou.

Feeling the qi and blood that continued to climb in his apprentice's body, Wang Chonglou did not make any moves.

For fear of making a little noise, it would wake Lin Xuan up from the realm of enlightenment.

"Boom"

After the tea effort, the qi and blood in Lin Xuan's body climbed to the extreme, as if it was blocked by a barrier.

It was the last weight of the twelve-story white jade gong.

After the nine-fold golden bell jar is practiced to perfection, the whole body is gilded, and the sword and gun are invulnerable, and after the white jade gong is practiced to the great perfection, when the exercise is carried out, the whole body is covered with white jade, and the power is still better than the golden bell jar by three points.

Wang Chonglou stared at his apprentice deadly, he wanted to know if Lin Xuan could rush into the twelve-fold in one go.

At that time, the inside and outside will be perfect, and you will be able to impact the Vajra realm.

Seventeen-year-old King Kong Realm, if nothing else, a new sword god will be born in this world.

And it is qualified to go to the East China Sea Martial Emperor City and fight with the existence of the second battle in the world.

I waited a long time

The qi and blood on Lin Xuan's body were never able to break the limit, impacting the twelve-fold barrier, and began to ease rapidly.

If you can't make a breakthrough in one go, you need to spend a lot of effort and thought.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no turnaround, Wang Chonglou secretly said that it was a pity.

In the sea of knowledge, Lin Xuan, who was immersed in observing martial arts, felt that the qi and blood in his body still subsided. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

Without hesitation, he used the Buddhist martial arts upgrade card.

"Do you use the upgrade card to upgrade the White Jade Gong of the Twelfth Floor?"

"Upgrade."

In the darkness, an inexplicable force was injected into his body, cracked open, turned into a little starlight, and quickly fused with the flesh and blood around him.

After these starlights fused with flesh and blood, their qi and blood skyrocketed, and they surged again.

The scorching breath rushed out from every pore and every hole around him, and in a short period of time, it dried the ground around him.

After a few breaths, the restless breath reaches its limit, and there is no intention of stopping.

Qi and blood are still skyrocketing, constantly impacting the barrier.

Bai Yugong took the initiative to operate, mobilizing qi and blood, and impacting the twelve.

"Boom"

His body shook, but Lin Xuan still didn't wake up, and he was still punching and palming.

After more than half an hour, the qi and blood surged violently, and the rolling waves of qi centered on the Taoist priest and spread in all directions.

The twelve-fold barrier was broken away, and Bai Yugong officially stepped into the twelve-fold, and in an instant, the storm rose, flying sand and stones, and the sky was white and vast.

Wang Chonglou got up, his expression was shocked, and he muttered to himself: "Master Zu bless, I really broke through." "

The half-moon scene, directly stepping from the tenth level of Bai Yugong to the realm of the twelfth major consummation, what a terrifying thing?

If you spread it, I'm afraid that no one will believe it.

But the truth is right in front of you, and it happened in front of Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang.

The twelve-fold white jade skill pushed Lin Xuan's physique and qi and blood to an extreme level.

The flesh is covered with a layer of white jade, which wants to make women in the world envious and jealous.

The qi in the body is like a rainbow, the blood is like mercury, and when the qi and blood flow, it is like a dragon going out to sea and a river rushing.

At the same time, the breakthrough of Bai Yugong also led to the improvement of pure yang gong, and the internal force originally came from the essence.

The essence is the body, and the stronger the body, the more essence energy can be converted into internal force.

With the operation of the Fivefold Pure Yang Gong, the internal force of the Pure Yang will increase a little bit every day it runs.

Don't underestimate this improvement, the more you cultivate martial arts to a high depth, every bit of improvement is commendable.

Even many people practice for three or five months, three or five years, but they do not have a little bit of improvement and progress.

"You won't break through the Vajra Realm directly."

Thinking of this, Wang Chonglou was so excited that he almost pulled out the beard under his chin, staring intently at the figure.

And at this time

The Academy Palace thousands of miles away

It was also snowing heavily, the heavens and the earth were shrouded in haze, and ancient palaces were drowned in the wind and snow.

In the distance, a thick layer of ice was also formed on the big river, and many disciples of the Academy Palace were stepping on the ice to and fro.

In the school palace, in a quiet courtyard, the cold wind swirled, the green bamboo swayed, and the snow on it fell down.

A splash of snow fog obscured her vision, and a woman stepped out of the room.

He is covered with a white cloak on the outside, and a black samurai suit on the inside, with a cold face.

Walking to the front of the steps, stretching out his white palm, his five fingers were slender, and a hexagonal snowflake fell on his palm.

Melted by her body temperature, a faint chill seeped into her body along her palm, and she raised her head and looked at the sky.

There is nothing but snow.

"It's been a lot of snow this year."

Xu Weixiong muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth raised, a slight smile, and his pretty face was not indifferent.

If the people in the school palace saw this scene, they would have to drop their jaws in shock, in their reflection, this girl from Liangzhou, although her talent and talent were amazing.

But it was as if she never smiled, and no one had ever seen a smile on her face, not even a hint of it.

"It's as big as it was in Wudang Mountain that year."

The woman's voice sounded in the small courtyard, but in the blink of an eye, it was drowned out by the howling sound of the wind and snow, and only she could hear it.

"Stinky Taoist, it's been so long, and he hasn't come to see me."

Xu Weixiongqiong's nose furrowed, and her tone was extremely soft: "Or do you say that this stinky Taoist priest has forgotten at all." "

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, so she built a snowman in the courtyard and found an old robe to put on the snowman.

He threatened the snowman: "Stinky Daoist, this time next year, when the first snow falls in the Academy, if you don't come to see me, I will stab you." "

"Also, remember not to give the jade pendant I gave you to others, especially not to other women."

After saying what he wanted to say, he pushed the snowman to the ground.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

The qi on the young Taoist priest's body became stronger and stronger, and within a radius of twenty or thirty zhang, the snow flew backwards, floating from the bottom to the top.

It is truly a rare wonder in the world.

However, when the qi engine climbed to the limit, it stopped, and then the joy dissipated, like a tide.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, and the wind and torrential rain fell from the sky, splashing and sprinkling, more violently than before.

Lin Xuan stopped, his originally closed eyes opened violently, his eyes were full of divine light, and he opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of turbidity.

"Good apprentice, wake up."

Wang Chonglou opened his mouth with a red face.

"Thank you for your support."

Lin Xuan respectfully bowed a disciple salute.

"If the master doesn't protect the Dharma for the apprentice, then what's the use of the master."

Wang Chonglou blew his beard and glared.

"Tell me quickly, how about the Twelve Levels of White Jade Gong?"

This Wudang master urged.

"Don't worry."

Lin Xuan nodded, exerting a slight force, the qi and blood in his body that had calmed down roared violently, and his muscles and bones shook.

Pinched the fist print, and a punch blasted out, this punch did not use any true qi, it all relied on the strength of qi and blood.

"Boom"

The terrifying fist burst out, leveling the grass and trees within more than twenty zhang in front of him, such a power that even Lin Xuan himself was frightened.

"Not bad, not bad."

Wang Chonglou smiled.

"The old ancestor didn't lie."

Lin Xuan grinned: "The twelve-fold white jade skill is indeed much stronger than the Golden Bell Jar Nine. "

The right hand pinched the sword finger, urging a pure yang finger force, pointing towards the left arm.

"Bell"

The pure yang finger force was pointed on his hand, and not even a white mark was left, but the finger force was broken.

"Stains, this defense, I'm afraid that with the twelve-fold white jade skill, the disciples will dare to fight head-on with the ordinary Vajra Realm."

Although he has not yet stepped into the Vajra Realm, he now has the strength to fight head-on with the Vajra Realm.

Twelve-fold white jade skills, Dacheng sword drawing skills, stacking strong palms, and many exquisite martial arts of Wudang.

Can kill the Vajra Realm.

"Good, good."

Wang Chonglou's old face blossomed, but he still admonished: "Don't be arrogant and complacent, now that the inside and outside are complete, hurry up and prepare to break into the King Kong Realm."

Innate is only the beginning of martial arts, and the Vajra Realm is the beginning of the strong. "

"Master rest assured, within half a year, the disciple will become a Vajra realm."

Lin Xuan nodded.

"Let's go, go back to the mountain."

Lao Dao turned around and walked towards the mountain road, stepping on the snow in the wind: "I have been in the valley for a long time, I must be hungry, go and ask you to make you something to eat." "

The young Taoist priest hurriedly followed.