Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 21 The art of swordsmanship
"The golden spring jade liquid in Zhou Tian's treasure is actually the one-yuan gold liquid related to the one-yuan Taoist body."

"This value is immeasurable!"

Back home, Zhang Yuqing handed little An'an into the hands of his sister-in-law.

He was thinking about the distribution of one-yuan gold liquid. Now five drops of one-yuan gold liquid flowed into the Yuchi every day.

Little An'an is not yet old enough to practice martial arts, so she can drink a drop of one-yuan gold liquid every day as a foundation.

He and his eldest brother take two drops a day, and over time, they can become a Taoist body.

After dinner, under the surprised and doubtful eyes of my sister-in-law.

He took out two thousand taels of gold leaves and handed them to his sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law, our family is not short of money now. We can spend it where we should and buy what we want. There is no need to save."

"Don't worry, all this money was obtained by clean means."

Obtained by slaying demons, it is not clean!

Zhang Yuqing dispelled her sister-in-law's unnecessary concerns.

He now easily accounts for thousands of silver taels in expenses, and his vision has changed.

Nothing to do in the evening, let's continue practicing martial arts.

A small Huan Dan entered his abdomen, and a massive amount of essence flowed through the hundreds of meridians in his body.

……

In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

The season has completely changed from the intersection of spring and summer to early summer, and the weather is suddenly hot.

Cicadas chirp during the day and frogs chirp at night.

Zhang Yuqing enjoyed the peaceful martial arts training time as always, drunkenly and dreamily.

From time to time, I can still listen to the teachings of the veteran Zhang Sanfeng, and I have even achieved some success in my innate Qigong.

Internal strength is not as good as external strength, it takes time to hone the most.

But once it succeeds, the effect is even more amazing.

Zhang Yuqing practices the Xiantian Yi Qi Gong every day, gathering the purple energy from heaven and earth when day and night alternate, and practices it into Yi Qi, integrating it into the true body to nourish the meridians and internal energy.

Compared with other inner strength warriors, his inner strength is undoubtedly much stronger.

And it has the mystery of innate Qi.

"By cultivating both internal and external skills, my internal strength should be no less than that of an ordinary warrior with great internal strength."

Of course, this is only a comparison of thickness and thickness.

Zhang Yuqing didn't think he could beat a warrior with great inner strength.

The mystery of warriors at that level lies in the control of their inner energy, reaching the state of Hunyuan Ruyi, which means that they can move a thousand catties in four ounces.

But he will not lose.

Because the golden bell shield of Chunyang Great Kung Fu has also reached a new level in cultivation.

Thanks to the nourishment of the one-yuan gold liquid, he practiced this technique faster. Now, most of the internal bones in his body have been turned into gold bones.

When the golden light completely covers the whole body, it is born from the bones and penetrates the body.

Play the shape of a golden bell and accept the meaning of a golden bell.

This is the state where the pure Yang power and the golden bell cover are completed.

By then, he will be comparable to a true energy warrior.

"As for the sun-changing sword technique, it seems that it has reached a threshold and it is time to change to a sword technique with a deeper intention."

Zhang Yuqing hummed, flipped his sleeves and robes, and slashed out with his sword, roaring with energy.

There was a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, which was breathtaking.

But he always felt that there was something missing in his sword skills, which made him feel uneasy.

The genealogy at that time flashed, and consciousness followed.

Wudang, Zhenwu Palace!

The Great Emperor's dharma body is still there, looking down at the mortal world, his eyes shining through the mountains and rivers.

The two generals, the turtle and the snake, depend on each other. One turtle holds a vase, and the other snake holds a sword.

The old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng was in a state of chaos, where the heaven and earth had not yet opened. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yuqing's true body.

"Master, this disciple is confused!"

Zhang Yuqing bowed and asked questions.

"Why are you confused?" The old Taoist's voice was ethereal, becoming more and more ethereal.

Zhang Yuqing didn't know what state the old Taoist was in, but he felt that the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng seemed to interact with heaven and earth and merge into one, similar to the legendary return to the void and the Tao.

Heaven and man are nothing more than this.

"The disciple's sword skills have reached a threshold, please ask the master for advice."

Zhang Yuqing swung his sword and slashed, one after another, over and over again.

The old Taoist did not practice swordsmanship. He was good at using swords when he was young. With his true martial sword, he could slay demons with a spear and kill countless masters of magic.

Later, he secluded himself in Wudang, cultivated his moral character, and learned about boxing.

When he reaches this state, he is already in a shape that is not limited to weapons.

Swords, even spears and clubs are all the same. "Your heart is not pure." The old Taoist said leisurely.

"My heart is unclean?" Zhang Yuqing was confused.

"Cut off the world of mortals, cut off the pure, and make your mind clear. This is to understand your mind!"

The old Taoist said slowly, "Those who have reached this state, the human and the sword become one, and the sword's will is everywhere."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yuqing seemed to have some idea. He pondered for a moment and then asked again.

"The heart is in harmony with the spirit, and the spirit moves with thoughts. You can feel the meridians of the sword, and know the breath of the sword. Ordinary things are no longer ordinary, and dead things are no longer dead. This is the meaning."

"I would like to ask Master, how can a disciple understand the meaning, cut through the world of mortals, and cut off the pure world."

Zhang Yuqing probably understood.

Meaning, belongs to a realm, a realm of skills.

The sword has the intention of cutting, the sword has the intention of sword, and the fist has the intention of fist.

"Try Lao Dao's sword."

After the old man finished speaking, he gently flicked his sleeves, and with a clang, a bright sword light struck Zhang Yuqing, impartially, right between the eyebrows.

Zhang Yuqing couldn't avoid it, his eyes widened, and he instinctively feared and panicked.

But then I thought about it, it was impossible for the old Taoist to really kill himself.

So, this should be an intention.

He slowly closed his eyes and waited for the sword light to strike. The moment was dragged out for a long time.

The sword light fell, and Zhang Yuqing's consciousness was blurred.

Oujian was surrounded by the world of mortals, and there were all kinds of noisy and noisy sounds. Familiar people passed by in front of him, whispering, talking...

But he couldn't move, like a sleeping vegetative state.

This made him feel impatient and mentally tortured.

I want to break free, want to open my eyes, want to break this cage. This feeling is really uncomfortable, a torture that is intentional but powerless.

As time passed, Zhang Yuqing's spirit gradually became disorganized. He recalled what the old Taoist said about breaking away from the world of mortals and cutting off the pure, and suddenly he had a clear understanding, peeling off the cocoon and forgetting about his mind.

Stay in the world without being disturbed, and have no worries in your heart.

buzz~

At this moment, the black knife beside him trembled slightly.

The sword intention in Zhang Yuqing's body spontaneously raged wildly, allowing these sword intentions to turn into furnaces and charcoal, filling the body and cutting away the troubles of the world.

Keng——

He stood up suddenly, holding the black knife in his hand, and then used the knife technique with an indescribable transparency.

This is the first level of swordsmanship, understanding the meaning!

Those who have reached this level in the mortal world can be called sword masters.

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Yuqing put away his sword and stood up, cupping his hands and thanking him.

"If nothing happens, just retreat!" The old Taoist closed his eyes and fell into a state of confusion again.

After the consciousness returns.

Zhang Yuqing practiced swordsmanship for another night and mastered his current state.

After mastering the art of swordsmanship, his martial arts cultivation has not increased much, but his combat power is not what it used to be.

If we say that he was invincible in the previous battle with a warrior with great inner strength.

Now, how can we know who is strong and who is weak?

The mood is very good, the spirit is high, and the spirit is high.

Early in the morning, when he was about to go to the old layman to brag for a while, he saw Chang Yue, the Bronze Medal Captain of the Demon Slayer Division, walking towards him with a sad look on his face.

"Zhang Er, I have some bad news to tell you!"

He went into the courtyard, took Zhang Yuqing to the outside and whispered softly,

"Brother You, he is missing!"

"What?" Zhang Yuqing's comfortable mood suddenly disappeared, his face darkened, he tightened Chang Yue's arm and said urgently,
"Captain Chang, how come my eldest brother is missing? What is going on? Is the source of the information accurate?"

He was panicked, truly panicked, and at a loss.

He was so panicked that even the sword's intention could not cut him off.

"Don't be anxious, don't panic, just listen to me."

Chang Yue could understand Zhang Yuqing's current mood. He sighed and said, "This morning the people at the Shanhaiguan camp sent news that your eldest brother was attacked by monsters. His life and death are unknown and he has not returned yet."

Zhang Yuqing took a deep breath to calm down, and his thoughts were spinning wildly.

Uncertainty about life and death does not mean death, there is still hope.

"Mr. Chang, please hide this from my sister-in-law first."

"What about you?"

"I'm going to Shanhaiguan outside the city."

Zhang Yuqing said deeply.

(End of this chapter)