Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 307 Regaining Fist Intent (Eighth)
I don't know how long it took, Tian Hao felt that his spiritual thoughts were about to be exhausted, but fortunately he finally made a breakthrough, allowing Zilong's palm to go a step further, reaching the level that can condense physical palm prints.

"I top!"

With a loud roar, Tian Hao swung his palm out, and a physical palm print went up against the sky, facing the suppressed Taiji diagram.

It's not over yet, his whole mind has turned into a purple dragon, rushing up against the physical palm print.

With the palm print as the front and the dragon as the force, he slammed into the suppressed Tai Chi Tu.

The two sides became deadlocked, evenly matched, but after all, the Taiji diagram was just a sword intent of Zhang Sanfeng when he was young.

In the end, the Taiji diagram was forced up, and even the palm print was tightened, and the Taiji diagram was compressed and stored inside the palm print, firmly suppressing it.

After the Taiji diagram calmed down, the palm prints and the purple dragon returned to the form of Narita Hao, but they became much more illusory, which obviously consumed a lot.

But Tian Hao didn't care about this consumption. He stared at the peaceful Taiji diagram with fiery eyes, and was so excited that he thought of dancing on his ancestor's grave.

Earn, earn big!
You must know that this is the sword intent of Daoist Zhenwu, even if it is just a sword intent when he was young, it also contains great mysteries.

According to his estimation, Comrade Zhang at that time should have already cultivated to a level above the Stellar Qi Realm, and the value of this sword intent alone far exceeds the unique knowledge of the Stellar Qi Realm.

"Huh? There is no sense of sharpness anymore? The sword intent has been exhausted? Is this the meaning of Tai Chi?"

Suddenly aware that something was wrong, Tian Hao found that the Taiji diagram in his hand had lost the sharpness it had before, and was just a simple Taiji diagram.

"Forget it, Lao Zhang's strongest is still Tai Chi, sword intent and so on are just played around by others."

Unable to figure it out, Tian Hao simply stopped wasting limited brain cells and looked up at this gray and mysterious space.

"Is it really the sea of ​​consciousness in the upper dantian in Taoism?"

Thoughtful, after being brought here by the second brother Guan Daoyi last time, he looked up the relevant classics, and guessed that it might be the sea of ​​consciousness in Taoism, or it can be said to be the upper dantian, where the mind is.

In Taoist theory, the human body has three major dantians, which correspond to the three treasures of energy, spirit, and spirit. Among them, the upper dantian contains the gods of the three treasures.

"There's something calling me over there."

Following a mysterious induction, Tian Hao stepped forward.

When he was brought here by Zhang Sanfeng's sword intent before, he vaguely sensed something calling him in the distance.

It's just that I was fighting against the suppressed Sword Intent Taiji Diagram, so I couldn't distract myself from watching it. Now I have passed the Sword Intent Taiji Diagram, and even got the Taiji Diagram itself for future enlightenment.

Time to check it out.

The sea of ​​consciousness is equivalent to the human brain, without the concept of time, and I don't know how long he has traveled, Tian Hao finally saw what was calling him.

It was the phantom of the ape cut into the body by a Daguan knife. The phantom of the ape was quite miserable, with both arms lost, and the body was cut from the forehead into the lower abdomen by the Daguan knife, almost cut in half.

"It really is the Golden Ape Fist!"

Nodding clearly, Tian Hao had guessed before.

Earlier, he could vaguely sense a trace of fist, but he couldn't use it.

It turned out that he was stared at by Qinglong Yanyue Dao's sword intent, no wonder he had a splitting headache when he used his fist intent.

Stepping forward, grabbing the solid Qinglong Saber Intent, slowly pulling out the phantom of the Golden Ape Fist Intent.

As the saber intent was pulled out, it caused secondary damage to the Golden Ape Fist Intent, and even nearly extinguished it.

Fortunately, with the blessing of Tian Hao's mind, he finally resisted.

As soon as the mind moved, the phantom of the fist intent merged into itself, and the phantoms of the two arms flew back and merged, which were the arms of the fist intent that had been severed at the beginning.

The fusion of the two martial arts wills nearly doubled Tian Hao's spiritual will, and even had a tendency to materialize.

"Could it be possible to condense one's spiritual thoughts by practicing more martial arts will?"

Rubbing his chin, Tian Hao felt that he had found a shortcut to quickly improve his spiritual cultivation.

It is very difficult for others to cultivate martial arts will, but for him who can often realize epiphanies, it is just that.

The fusion of two martial arts wills can achieve such a great improvement, what if ten, one hundred, one thousand, or even ten thousand are cultivated?
I'm afraid they can all become gods.

"First comprehend the meaning of sword and Tai Chi."

Looking at the Taiji diagram and Qinglong Daoyi in his hands, Tian Hao decided to start with these two gadgets first.

Anyway, he doesn't know how to leave the Sea of ​​Consciousness now, he can't hang around here forever, he has to find something to do.

Tian Hao comprehended the meaning of sword and Tai Chi with peace of mind here, but panicked outside.

Although Chongxu and the others escaped, Tian Hao stood there without moving, his eyes glazed over, obviously something went wrong.

The blow of the old Taoist at the end was by no means simple!
Cheng Shifei and the others did not dare to be negligent, and immediately fired a signal flare, and Zuo Lengchan, who had just arrived in Nanjing City, immediately returned to Yunhe Temple.

"Wudang!"

Hearing the stories of Lin Pingzhi and the others, Zuo Lengchan's heart surged with murderous intent.

They also thought that Wudang would retaliate before, after all, it was one of the leaders of the righteous martial arts, and it must have hidden power.

It's just that they didn't expect there to be so many, and they all had innate cultivation bases. What made them even more unexpected was that Wudang had such a big killer.

"Junbao, it seems that the common name of that Zhenwu Taoist is Zhang Junbao."

Taking the broken hairpin from Cheng Shifei's hand, looking at the word "Junbao" engraved on it, Zuo Lengchan immediately thought of the true Martial Daoist in Wudang's ancestral court.

"It should be the same martial arts will attack as the Green Dragon Saber back then. It's not a big problem, but we have to boil the medicinal soup for nourishing the spirit as soon as possible and pour it down for Hao'er."

Thinking back to Tian Hao's comprehension of the danger of the Azure Dragon Saber last time, Zuo Lengchan guessed that the situation should be the same this time, and his heart relaxed a little.

Tian Hao could even resist the sword intent of a martial saint, let alone Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts will.

After all, although the true Martial Daoist is powerful, he should not be able to compare with the martial sage Guan Yu at this stage, let alone the secret treasure of the hairpin in Wudang, who knows when he got it from Zhang Zhenren.

What if it was young Zhang Zhenren?
It is estimated that it was not Zhang Zhenren's martial arts will that suppressed Tian Hao, but was beaten by Tian Hao in reverse.

After confirming what Tian Hao's problem was, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately brought a lot of precious medicinal materials for nourishing the spirit, boiled them, and poured them into Tian Hao's mouth.

Fortunately, he got the inheritance of Qingcheng and Wudang before, and there are not many such precious medicinal materials.

Even Zhao Bulu and others are stepping up to receive the inheritance of the Black Stone Organization, giving priority to finding precious medicinal materials for cultivating the gods, and transporting them all to Yunhe Temple.

And Tian Hao's body was also moved to the underground secret room where Zeng Jing was before to protect it from being attacked and murdered by someone with intentions.

The most important thing is to guard against the Dongchang black-clothed arrow team that has been guarding the foot of the mountain. Even Wu Buyi and others who have been guarding the riverboat all the time sent some troops over to stare at the leader of the Dongchang stall.

Looking at Wu Buyi and others in treasure clothes and swords in hand, the boss of Dongchang wanted to cry.

God is sorry, he stayed here purely for business, and he never had any extravagant thoughts.

(End of this chapter)