martial law

He wants to step over this pass.

Only take its advantages, not its disadvantages.

Do it when you think of it.

Yang Lin meditated in his heart, performed martial orders, and promoted.

500 points of martial arts, burning loudly, turning into a torrent, pouring directly into the meridians of the whole body, soaking into the limbs.

Omnipresent, pervasive.

The body qi, blood, spirit, and mighty inner qi seemed to be completely sealed by a dam.

In the body, like several angry dragons, rushing back and forth.

The energy instilled non-stop, and the three forces suddenly broke through a layer of diaphragm with a bang.

The three acupoints of Weilu, Jiaji and Yuzhen jumped together.

The eyes are cool and clear, and all the veins are connected. At this moment, the body seems to become transparent, as if he can see his internal organs, and the long river of blood like a spider web.

He found that in the meridians of his body, the barriers that were originally stumbling and blocked everywhere, under the impact of a torrent of internal energy, the natural moat became a clear path.

When it is running, the circulation speed of the inner air will be increased several times.

These are simply two concepts.

If it is said that when the two channels of Ren and Du are not connected, the passage of Qi in his body is just a narrow path.

Now, that's the highway.

The inner qi pervades the whole body, roaring back and forth, and can circulate to every inch of skin and every pore.

Even the strands of hair, instilled with enough internal strength, can throw out the power of a sword attack.

No wonder, at the level of Wujue, even at Qiu Qianren's level, there is no need for any magical weapons.

Because, when they move their hands, whatever they take is a magic weapon.

Even if the physical body is hardened, it can destroy gold and break iron, and hold iron into mud.

"At that time, my sword was broken by Qiu Qianren's palm, not because the sword's steel fire was not good enough, but because his internal energy quality and running speed were far higher than mine. Therefore, ordinary steel can't bear it at all. live."

"In the end, when I struck him with essence and inner energy fused with sword energy, it only left a deep wound of flesh and blood in front of him, and it couldn't cut him into two pieces.

This is actually a way to use the internal force after the quality is improved. "

After getting through the Ren and Du channels, Yang Lin discovered that the [-] martial arts points were actually only used for a small half.

Then, I saw this fused blood-red inner qi, with the attitude of closing one layer and one day, going up to the second floor, and then to the second floor...

Jin Guan Yu Suo Jue is indeed an extremely delicate method of training Qi, which can gather all the power in the body at the fastest speed.

As a result, extremely mysterious high-quality energy is produced.

Yang Lin saw it.

The torrent of one's own internal energy is the largest, and it rushes to the top first.

Then there is the essence and blood energy, which climbs up a little bit and reaches the gate of heaven.

The weakest one is actually Shenyuan Martial Arts, which has basically made no progress.

However, it cannot be said that it is not useful at all.

He found that whether it was the essence, qi, blood, or the torrent of internal qi, they were all under the coordination of the spirit of the gods, and an inexplicable force of thought was also integrated into the fusion power of blood and color.

At the dantian, sometimes it condenses into a group, and sometimes it rushes like the sea.

"No. It's still a little bit short before the complete qualitative change can be completed."

Yang Lin keenly discovered that his essence, blood qi, and inner qi were actually a little out of balance.

It is said that Huajin is complete, compared with the cultivation of inner energy, the amount of essence is nearly half.

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, and before the anxiety fully emerged, Yang Lin saw a light spot.

At the farthest point in his mind, the light spot seemed to be very far away, but also very close. He calmed down and looked carefully.

Then I found that it was a person, a body with eyes closed, thoughtless and unconscious.

Apart from being able to see the majestic qi and blood energy in this body, I can't see anything else. The key is, this body, this appearance, is very familiar, isn't this me?

"It's me, it's Yang Wudi's body in the period of the Republic of China. Why is it in the light spot of my mind? What is that light spot? Is it the space of Yan Wuling?"

Yang Lin was suddenly blessed to his heart.

I understand what I should do.

"Fusion."

With a thought in his mind, another 300 martial arts points burned.

That body turned into countless light particles, and rushed towards his current space, and the current body rushed towards him.

At this moment, the essence and blood energy of the physical body that had already reached the peak level of energy transformation ignited raging blood flames with a bang, as if taking a great tonic.

The essence rushed straight into the air, almost three meters high.

His appearance changed in an instant, he looked like Lu Guanying, but on closer inspection it was Yang Lin again.

It is actually a collection of all advantages and abandons all disadvantages.

Strange changes have taken place in the body skin, bones, and meridians, bone marrow and blood vessels.

The original source abruptly became twice as deep.

The changes inside the body are even more astonishing.

Qi Yuan and Jing Yuan are finally in balance at this moment.

boom……

The power returned to the original, a faint light ball suddenly formed inside the dantian, was rushed by the inner energy, and turned into waves and dissipated.

This power is crystal clear, with a faint red color, condensed half a foot on the fingertips, and it does not disperse for a long time.

He stretched his hand across the stone in front of him, and saw the light red air sword, which cut the stone silently, like cutting tofu.

"Good guy."

This kind of power quality has already surpassed the Qi sword that he forcibly fused before by a lot.

Moreover, this is not a unique move, but a normal attack.

"It's no wonder that Wujue's strength has shaken the world for so many years. No one has surpassed it, and no descendants can challenge it. At most, they can only save their lives under their hands."

"It turns out that the top of the world is not a title, but a state of strength.

At this point, apart from further refining the energy to make the inner energy more abundant, there is no way to go further. "

At the same time, Yang Lin has also understood why Huashan had to compete for the Nine Yin Scriptures when he was discussing swords.

Because they all want to see where the road ahead lies.

Since I couldn't do it myself, I got a flash of inspiration from the secret spectrum left by my predecessors.

Or, as you practice, you will see higher scenery.

"It will be at the top, and you will see all the mountains and small ones at a glance."

Only when you are truly in this realm, can you understand that people in the world are like ordinary people, and they are not the same kind of creature or level as yourself.

Just because they missed the door, what they want is to transcend, to go one step further.

and so.

Huang Yaoshi went his own way, closed the isolated island, and sought within himself.

Hong Qigong played in the world of mortals, experienced the world, and asked for everything.

Ouyang Feng built up his influence, plundered and plundered, and recruited from many families.

Emperor Duan became a monk and became a monk. The ancient Buddha of Qingdeng is pure and pure.

Only Wang Chongyang, who had seen the way ahead, was cut off. He was the luckiest, but also the most painful.

There is no hope, and there is no way forward in Taoism, and there are many regrets in the first half of life.

So, he was the first to leave.

Maybe it's not that there are no holidays, but that he can't find a reason to continue living.

This, who can tell?

……

"Big man, I'm back."

Huang Rong jumped out suddenly, made a grimace, and held a fat pheasant in her hand, squeaking and squawking.

Yang Lin turned around with a smile.

"Ah, who are you?"

Huang Rong threw her body backward and almost fell to the ground, even throwing away the pheasant.

"Isn't it me? Take a closer look, Rong'er."

Yang Lin's heart skipped a beat, and he thought that he had merged with his original body, and it didn't matter if it was Lu Guanying or Yang Lin. Anyway, they were all mixed together, so it wouldn't be a big change in appearance.

He didn't look in the mirror either, he just tried his best to remember Lu Guanying's appearance.

Hope to get away with it.

"Tsk tsk..."

Hearing Yang Lin's voice, Huang Rong puffed out her mouth and let out a long breath.

She patted her chest.

"It turned out that my eyes were blurred, but, big man, why didn't you disappear for a while, and you became beautiful again?"

"pretty?"

Yang Lin's face turned black.

Is there any way to describe a man like that?

"It's beautiful. I can't think of any other words. You are still very masculine. For some reason, I always feel that you have become a lot prettier."

Huang Rong's eyes became gentle, and she leaned forward gently.

The little nose inhaled hard, smelling the fresh fragrance of Yang Lin's body like green grass after the rain, he was a little fascinated for a while.

Even the smell is so good.

"No matter how pretty it is, it's not as good-looking as my Rong'er."

Yang Lin praised without the slightest technical content, and quickly changed the subject: "I'm hungry, hurry up, I've wanted to try your handicraft for a long time, I made an agreement in Zuixianlou back then."

"Just keep it so that you don't disappoint Lu Daxia."

The two laughed and laughed, and immediately killed the chicken, removed the feathers, and removed the internal organs.

Huang Rong then tossed some unrecognizable flowers and plants she found, ground them into juice, mixed with salt, and kneaded them into the chicken.

And then a ball of wet mud, the whole chicken is covered.

Roast on the fire.

Not long after, when Yang Lin finished talking about his experience of going to Quanzhen to teach art, the wet mud was already baked to dryness.

From the cracked mud gap, bursts of sweet fragrance come out.

Just smelling it makes the mouth water.

"All right."

The two carefully peeled off the mud shell, and saw the white and tender chicken, with a strong aroma.

"You eat this piece, I'll eat this piece." Huang Rong gestured at the big and small sides, just grabbed it in her hand, and was about to tear it apart.

A voice next to him said impatiently: "Give me the chicken butt, don't waste it, divide it into three pieces."

Chapter 198