Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() When Hou Qingyun continuously stimulated the true qi, the Jiuyang true qi stored in the dantian reluctantly began to slowly circulate along the meridians, completely losing the sense of galloping and majestic like a river in normal times .

Such a running speed is not possible.

Hou Qingyun began to run the formula with all his strength, urging the true qi to run faster in the meridians, and the Jiuyang zhenqi began to run faster along the eight extraordinary meridians. After running for a week, the speed was basically the same as that of ordinary days. Zhou Tian has passed, and the speed of the true energy has obviously accelerated a lot.

The third week, the fourth week... As the true energy in Hou Qingyun's body continues to run along the big week, the speed has reached a surging trend, but it is still not enough, and it cannot be stopped, otherwise it will Fall short!

Although his meridians have been widened a lot, such a speed of operation still makes his meridians feel swollen.

Grit your teeth!

The seventh week, the eighth week, and the ninth week, Hou Qingyun only frowned on the outside, without much change, but his inner breath was close to the point of madness!

If Jiuyang Zhenqi was like a lazy long snake before, then now Jiuyang Zhenzhen Qi is like a mad golden snake, dancing wildly in the meridians, and he even has a feeling that the meridians are about to be burst.

If it continues like this, if it goes on for another one or two weeks, I'm afraid the meridian will really explode!

But now there is no way to stop, Hou Qingyun gritted his teeth and continued to insist until the end of the ninth big week.

When the ninth cycle was completed, the Nine Yang True Qi in his body was instantly shattered into countless fine particles like glass falling to the ground.

The pressure in the meridians suddenly loosened.

Become!

Hou Qingyun was overjoyed, but now is not the time to relax, he continued to circulate the shattered zhenqi particles, guiding them to walk through the meridians over and over again, at this time he had no pressure, and these particles also Gradually condense during the circulation of the meridian...

Another nine great Sundays have passed.At this time, the true qi in his body has completely changed, the viscous nine-yang true qi has completely disappeared, replaced by pearl-like true qi that exudes bright luster, slowly wandering through the meridians.

This is the sign of the great achievement of the Nine Yangs in the third volume—Ning Zhen.

The condensed pearl-like zhenqi should even be replaced with zhenyuan, which is also a sign that the internal strength cultivation has gradually reached its peak.

At this stage, if you look at the Jianghu, you can already be considered a top master, and only the 'Five Masters of the Central Plains' and some old monsters in the hidden world have such a cultivation base.

After the completion of the third volume, Hou Qingyun immediately started to practice on the fourth level.After condensing the true essence, the luck formula on the fourth floor is not complicated, it relies on the operation of the true essence to continuously accumulate and thicken the true essence in the dantian to become more powerful.

This accumulation process is very long, it may take decades, and it may not reach that level in a lifetime. The final result should be that the true energy in the body has also increased to the same level as before, and then start looking for a breakthrough. If you are lucky enough to break through, you will be able to achieve Become the legendary inner alchemy.

That is the legendary symbol of immortality.

But that goal is too far away, so don't think about it for the time being, Hou Qingyun pours the true energy in his body into the sea of ​​​​qi in his dantian, and gradually wakes up from the samadhi.

When he opened his eyes, the texture of the stone wall at the entrance was clearly visible, and he could even see a layer of fine dust on his clothes.

Spiritual sense, auditory sense, and tactile sense have all been greatly improved, and the total amount of true energy is almost twice that of true energy before the breakthrough. This kind of improvement is really terrifying!

No wonder there is such a passage in the Nine Suns Scripture, "He is self-ruthless, he is self-defeating, and I am full of sincerity."

The Nine Suns Divine Art is to continuously practice Qi, until the end, it can even form the legendary inner alchemy.

As for whether he became an immortal and became an ancestor, it is unknown, because there is no record and no comparison.

But external skills also have to be practiced.

People are floating in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't suffer from the knife.

I have never heard of anyone who hid in a cave for a hundred years and became immortal. If you want to understand and improve your realm, you have to refine your mind in the world of mortals.

If you don't have high-strength martial arts protection, you will never survive the day when you become a feather, and you will be slaughtered, so martial arts still needs to be practiced.

"How long have I been in seclusion?" Hou Qingyun was not sure, but the Great Week has been run so many times, it is estimated that it has been half a month.

He tried to put his palm on the stone wall, and pressed down until it was about an inch and a half deep, and then he felt unable to press down.

Hou Qingyun then raised his hand and hit the stone wall with another nine-yin white bone claw. His five fingers embedded in the depth of the stone wall as if piercing through tofu, and then he took advantage of the momentum and pulled down.

He scratched five two-inch deep claw marks on the stone wall!

"Such skill, hahaha!"

Hou Qingyun laughed wildly.

Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, the "Nine Suns Manual" has been practiced to great success by you trash, it is really a pearl covered in dust, it is useless at all, so that the Nine Suns magical skills have been buried for a long time!

Even if Mr. Jin has repeatedly admitted that Zhang Wuji is the protagonist with the highest martial arts!

What's the use of that, a capon is a capon, even if it reaches the daytime soaring, it is still a capon, it has something to do with people and has nothing to do with martial arts.

Hou Qingyun's Nine Suns Divine Art has been cultivated to this level, which is actually considered a great achievement.

Zhang Wuji in Yitian is integrated in Qiankun Sack, and Nine Suns are great, and this is nothing more than this state.

The method of "Xuanji Congealing Pill" contained in the fourth volume requires years of accumulation, so he won't think about it so much for the time being.

At this time, Hou Qingyun, who had reached the peak of his internal strength, was not as ordinary as before, and he looked like a scumbag at first glance?

At this moment, he was in high spirits, his eyes were clear and full of energy, and there seemed to be a faint radiance on his face, no matter who saw him, he would never forget it.

Although he hadn't eaten for at least half a month, his body was full and his energy was at its peak. He performed lightness kung fu, jumped off a boulder tens of meters high, laughed all the way forward, and flew like flying. The billowing black smoke that Mei Chaofeng encountered in the desert that day was even faster than that!

In less than half a day, he had arrived at the bank of the Huaishui River.

Standing on the boulder on the bank of the Huai River, looking around, a large river with a width of several hundred meters is rushing to the east. This is the junction of the Song Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty, and it is also the junction of the north and the south of China.

In the past, Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed. Today, I, Hou Qingyun, might as well ride the wind and waves.

Amidst the loud laughter, Hou Qingyun jumped down and walked on the waves in the vast Huai River!

"Across the void, mountains, rivers and rivers have nothing to rely on, but only me!"

As soon as the pretentious words were finished, the extreme joy gave way to sorrow.

If it is said that on the calm water, with Hou Qingyun's current skill, he can barely tread the water without a trace, but how can he run freely on the Huaihe River?

The water of the Huaihe River, the waves beat the waves...

When Hou Qingyun laughed wildly and stepped on the waves for tens of meters, he couldn't continue. The rushing river couldn't take advantage of it at all!

Fortunately, there was a passenger ship ahead, Hou Qingyun counted in the river and jumped onto the bow.

This is a ferry boat, and the people who come and go are all people from south to north, most of them are ordinary people, and occasionally there are a few people from the rivers and lakes, but when they see Hou Qingyun at this moment, they are all dumbfounded.

Before, they were lucky enough to see such a lunatic riding the waves and singing on the boat, who actually ran across the rolling water for nearly a hundred meters!

When Hou Qingyun jumped onto the bow, the passengers on the deck suddenly felt like a pot exploded, talking about immortals and demons endlessly.

Hou Qingyun stands proudly on the bow of the boat, staring at the distance where the river rushes, where the sun rises.

The place where the sun rises is the east!

It's rare to pretend once, let me pretend to be on the other side...

"Brother Hou!"

"Young Master Hou!"

Two cries of surprise pulled Hou Qingyun, who was in a fugue, back to the boat.

"Who?"

Hou Qingyun withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look, and couldn't help sighing, it's really where we don't meet each other in life!

The young people standing on the deck of the ship at the moment were Guo Jing and Huang Rong. To his surprise, Mu Nianci and Yang Kang were also there.

Why is Yang Kang here? Shouldn't he be lying on the bed? <Girl, Mu Nianci hasn't changed much, but Yang Kang's complexion is worse and his face is pale.

At this moment, the eyes of several people looking at Hou Qingyun were surprised and happy, Guo Jing said directly: "Look, Rong'er, I just said that brother Hou's martial arts is very high, and this kind of method, even if I practice it for ten years, will still be far away." Not enough!"

"Cut! No matter how good your martial arts are, you're afraid of sweating." Huang Rong shook her waistband with a disdainful expression on her face, but she was thinking in her heart: This man's kung fu is really frighteningly high. I'm afraid only my father can ride the wind and waves. With such skills.

Even though Huang Rong was disdainful, her expression was still charming. At this moment, she had changed into a lake green dress, which really fit her well. Yang Kang was looking at her with a greedy expression.

Yang Kang was staring greedily at Huang Rong's appearance, even though his face was still pale.

Yang Kang didn't hook up with Mu Nianci, but became greedy for Huang Rong's beauty. What's going on?

"Hero Guo, let's meet again!" Hou Qingyun smiled, jumped off the bow, and came to the side of the four of them.

"Brother Hou, you're joking, I'm not a hero..." Guo Jing smiled a little shyly, every time Hou Qingyun called him a hero or a giant, how embarrassed the straightforward and honest Guo Jing was.

"Miss Huang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Huang Rong just snorted, turned sideways, and ignored him.

"Ms. Mu, hello."

"Young Master Hou, good." Xiao Mu Nianci said all blessings, and Hou Qingyun's eyes scanned her chest back and forth, which made her quite at a loss.

"Little prince, I don't think you look very good, why are you with them?" Although Hou Qingyun can probably guess why Yang Kang got involved with these people, it's better for him to say it himself.

"Brother Hou made me laugh, I'm no longer a little prince." Yang Kang sighed, as if he was very fond of his lost son.

"It was only a few days ago that I found out about my background. It turned out that I was a Han..."

Yang Kang sighed.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Hou Qingyun wondered.

"It's like this..."