Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 148 Nine Swords
Fan Zhuoyuan's expression froze. Every time the system came to a task, the information often contained many important clues, and even directly predicted the future.

Now, according to the task information prompted by the system, especially the second task, it clearly shows that this Koryo Sword God has many secrets, involving both good and evil.

The Cihang Sword Code and Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa are both classic martial arts in the yellow family of martial arts. The former is suitable for women to practice, and the latter can directly point to the realm of broken void.

Of course, there are very few people who truly practice cultivating demons with the Dao heart, and they practice the Shattered Void. In my impression, only the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, and the female emperor Wu Zhao, who is the sun and the moon in the sky, and Wu Zhao should not only practice the Dao heart seed demons , It should be the martial arts classic that synthesized the entire demon sect, and the broken void realm achieved by collecting ten volumes of heavenly demon policy to break through the death barrier.

However, these two martial arts secret books do not seem to be of much use to Fan Zhuoyuan, unless he can find a way to cultivate his inner strength.

But recently practicing Boy Kungfu, Yu Ninggang has a lot of insights into the state of great perfection, as if her own meridians have been completely integrated with the blood.

Unless one day I can separate the meridians from the blood and reorganize the dantian, it will be impossible to practice internal strength for the rest of my life.

And this matter...maybe not necessarily impossible!

Fan Zhuoyuan felt that the more he practiced boy kung fu, the finer his control over the microcosmic level of the body would be. When it was fine enough to control the movement of every blood vessel, it would not be impossible to separate the meridians.

Based on his control of the inside of the body, he can now confirm that meridians are also a material existence, not an idealistic idea.

They should be a kind of interstitial tissue, filled with interstitial fluid. These interstitial tissues are spread all over the body, and the network formed is exactly the major meridians of the human body.

Not only the twelve orthodox meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians in Chinese medicine theory, but also the three meridians and seven chakras passed down from Tianzhu.

The flow of tissue fluid in it corresponds to the running cycle, and the strange energy emanating from these tissue fluids is the so-called internal force.

In fact, everyone has internal energy, but it is very weak and can only maintain the normal life movement of the human body.

When they are affected, people will develop various diseases, and various functions of the body will decline accordingly.

Only masters who cultivate the inner family can absorb energy and the essence of heaven and earth from food and the outer universe into their bodies, and hide them in the place where these tissue fluids are generated and gathered, that is, in the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, so that the energy in it can be gradually strengthened, and thus cultivated. Advanced internal strength, this process is called refining and transforming qi.

If one day Fan Zhuoyuan's controlling power is enough to separate these interstitial tissues from the blood vessels, he will be able to reorganize his own meridians and adjust his bone aptitude by himself, so as to learn internal strength and achieve his long-cherished wish.

But on this day, Fan Zhuoyuan felt that it shouldn't be too far away. According to the progress of the boy's kung fu, he might be able to achieve this in the Great Consummation of the Astral Condensation Realm!
In addition to the above information in the system, its reward value itself is also the biggest information prompt!

For example, defeating the double of the sword god Gao Shenxing in a fair duel can actually reward 20 proficiency points, which is comparable to capturing Yanjing City.

From this point, it is enough to see that this person's strength is definitely not simple. It is very likely that even if he tries his best, he may not be able to win easily, or his life may be in danger.

But no matter how difficult it was, Fan Zhuoyuan would never back down.

While thinking, a group of horses and horses had traveled dozens of miles to the upper reaches of the Sanggan River.

Everyone planned to get off their horses and take a rest, and let the horses eat grass and drink water to restore their strength.

At this time, on the other side of the river, there was a strange man in gray clothes, carrying a rag full of oil and dust, with something wrapped in it, which looked extremely long.

Just look at this person is quite unkempt, his long hair is just tied in a ponytail casually, his bangs are allowed to cover the brows, his face has not been trimmed for many days, and he looks very depressed.

The man looked at the swimming fish in the Sanggan River without blinking his eyes for a moment. Suddenly, he shot his sword finger, and a ray of sword energy shot into the water, and immediately a herring jumped out of the water.

The man caught the wriggling fish in his hand, no matter how hard the fish struggled, it was hard to escape.

The people beside Fan Zhuoyuan exclaimed, it was obvious that the technique of catching fish with sword energy just now was quite clever.

Generally, masters shoot into the water with sword energy, and nine out of ten fish will be killed by the sword energy.

But this person vibrates the bottom of the water with sword energy, producing a reverse elastic force, which requires not only deep internal force, but also precise control ability, and the ability to control true energy outside the body, which is even more unusual can do it.

The man grabbed the fish, even if he didn't roast it, he ate it raw as if he was drinking blood. His head and face were covered in blood, which made people feel extremely ferocious.

He ate very quickly and ate very cleanly, only a little bit of fish head and tail remained, and the remaining bone spurs and internal organs were thrown on the ground, and then he washed his face with river water.

Then he pulled out the saber at his waist, and practiced the sword on the other side of the Sanggan River, not caring about Fan Zhuoyuan and others watching.

A member next to him was surprised and said: "This is really a weird person, He Lubu, are you right?"

He Lubu was a Khitan general among the five trusted followers of Fan Zhuoyuan. His name was transliterated as He Lubu, so he simply used this as his Chinese name.

Seeing that He Lubu kept his back to Sangganhe, he ignored his friend's inquiries and said abnormally: "General, let's leave earlier."

Fan Zhuoyuan hummed, but still stared at the strange man opposite.

Every move and style of this person's swordsmanship made Fan Zhuoyuan feel horrified. They were all deadly swordsmanship, and every single move was more terrifying than Jing Jingren's Wunian slash in his previous life.

However, Wu Nian's sword slash was a move that Jing Jingren combined all his energy and spirit with all his strength, and almost cut Fan Zhuoyuan open at that time!
The person on the opposite side has this power in every move and style, and hides a unique spirit in it, which makes the sword technique full of a unique rhythm.

This person only performed nine moves of swordsmanship, all of which are extremely simple and simple swordsmanship!

I saw piercing the sword like a gust of wind;
Splitting a sword is like falling a hundred feet into a waterfall;
Lifting the sword is like a wave rushing against a spring;

The hanging sword is startled like a Changhong;
The cloud sword is like the wind and clouds;
Pointing the sword is like a meteor flying down;
The broken sword is like a cracked stone piercing the cloud;
Cutting the sword is like the tide of the blue sea!
Nine Swords is the most basic nine-style swordsmanship. Every move and every move reaches the realm of harmony between man and nature, hiding the principles of nature.

Suddenly the saber flew into the air, rolled up the fallen leaves all around, and circled upwards for a total of more than three feet!

At the peak, the sword blew and fell straight, surrounded by fallen leaves, and suddenly collapsed, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.

Hearing only a sound of "clang", the long sword fell steadily into the scabbard stretched out from the strange man's hand.

At this moment, Fan Zhuoyuan seemed to feel the emotion that the other party wanted to convey in his sword intent, he was asking for someone from himself!
"Who do you want to find?"

The strange man's hawk eyes were no weaker than the sword in his hand. He first looked at Fan Zhuoyuan, then moved aside, and stared at He Lubu.

"He Lubu is my subordinate, what can I do with him?"

"Calculate, the account of the lives of the 77 old, weak and innocent members of the Su family."

(End of this chapter)