Chapter 53 Volume 5, Chapter 1, Mysterious Art Begins

It's like history repeating itself. Feeding Du Sou the elixir he called Yang Jing Huo Po felt a bit like swallowing a pill. Of course, its dominance is far less than that of a pill, and the effect of the medicine is much slower than it, but it is only for comparison. In other words, Yan Fei had never heard of such a domineering and fierce pill, but now he experienced it himself. The yang essence and fire soul melted at the entrance, turned into a ball of fiery heat, filled the throat into the abdomen, and then the fire continued to intensify in the abdomen, and spread to the whole body; the cold and heat fought fiercely, making Yan Fei miserable.Fortunately, Dusou continuously sent fiery yang qi from the golden needles, stimulating the latent yin and cold in the body, and exerted a little restraint effect on the yang essence and fire soul.

Although Yan Fei was suffering from cold and heat, the Lingtai was extremely clear, and he thought that instead of burning his meridians, it would be better to condense and die as the feeling gradually disappeared, as the demon girl Qingti said.With Dusou's help, death from cold seems easier to bear than death from heat. Blessed to the soul, he quickly silently transported the method of Yanghuo.At this moment, he has no time to care about why Dusou's input of yang warming energy will instead promote the yin cold in his body, he only knows how to use yang to induce yin, when the yang essence and fire soul are subdued, it will be the moment of condensing and dying.

At present, mindfully guard the Niwan Palace in the brain, according to the secret method taught by Dusou, use the mind to guide the Qi, go down from the Niwan Meridian in front of the Ren Meridian, go straight to the sea of ​​​​Qi in the Dantian, pass through the life and death orifice under the crotch, and then pass through the tail Lu against the upper governor Pulse, pass Yuguan and return to Niwan Palace, for one Zhoutian. To his surprise, this method was more effective than any exercise in the past three days. In just one week, the diffusion speed of Yang Jing Huo Soul immediately slowed down and its power became weaker.The most remarkable thing is that Du Sou spared no expense of the yang qi of his true energy, and it seemed to guide him to the warm air flowing through Ren Du's second meridian.

Every day he turned around, the power of Yang Jing Huo Po weakened a little, and the surprisingly condensed Yin Qi was not so uncomfortable, he was no longer completely passive. Thirty-six weeks later, the yang essence fire soul has shrunk into a ball of fiery heat at the dantian, and has not spread outward, while the cold air seems to have the tendency to invade the dantian. Suddenly Du Sou's input was no longer yang and warm zhenqi, but yin and cold qi instead. Yan Fei himself is a great expert, otherwise he would not be able to create the sun, moon and beautiful sky Dafa, so he felt so wonderful at the moment, he quickly abandoned the yang fire and took the yin retreating talisman.This time, keep the life-death orifice under the crotch, direct the qi along the Ren meridian, go up the Niwan via the heart meridian, pass through the jade pillow to the tail, just turn around with the Jinyang fire.

A wonderful thing happened, immediately the cold air converged and flowed, circulating around the sky, while the fiery heat spread to the meridians of the whole body, the Niwan became hot, and the dantian turned cold. The cold and heat are delicately balanced under the adjustment, not only is it no longer painful, but also more comfortable and enjoyable. Yan Fei seemed to be playing a game of balancing cold and heat. Later, he no longer cared whether the true qi input by Dusou was cold or warm, whether it was yin or yang.Whenever the fire is strong, Yang enters; when the cold is strong, Yin is withdrawn.Cold and heat gradually merged, and his spirit continued to sublimate, becoming chaotic, forgetting both things and me.

Song Beifeng's first thought was not his own safety, but Yan Fei's good or bad.Apart from concentrating on swordsmanship all his life, he is also concerned with various measures to protect Xie An, so he is extremely skilled in this aspect.This time Yan Fei was arranged to receive treatment, Zeng and Xie An carefully deliberated, it can be said that there is no problem, but there is a big loophole, that is Dusou. From Yan Fei's mouth and inquiries from neighbors, he got the impression that Du Sou had a weird temper, was withdrawn, and never interacted with others. This impression made him ignore Du Sou in the arrangement.However, now that Zhu Bugui appeared in front of him, it just means that his negligence has caused Yan Fei to fall into a place of eternal doom.

Only when Dusou colludes with the enemy can the enemy know about Yan Fei's covenant with Dusou, and lay a net here, waiting for him and Yan Fei to take the bait. Although he couldn't detect other enemies outside Zhu Bugui, there must be an ambush, otherwise, even if Zhu Bugui was far superior to him, he still had the confidence to rely on his familiarity with Jiankang to escape back to Xie's mansion safely. Song Beifeng is one of the top swordsmen in the south. He forgets about the way of swordsmanship and made a decisive decision. He immediately put aside his worries and anxieties about Yan Fei, held the hilt of his sword, and walked slowly towards Zhu Bugui.

Before the sword was out of its sheath, an astonishingly sharp sword energy quickly rushed towards the enemy. Zhu Bugui showed a sinister and cunning smile, and said softly in his hoarse and dull voice: Brother Song, do you know that Xiangdu and Jiang Lingxu, the leader of Taiyi, are brothers from the same school? Song Beifeng had already guessed that Zhu Bugui would take advantage of this incident to distract himself, and even more so to force himself to rush to help Yanfei from the treacherous hands. Sure enough, the other party had a sense, and the hand that was originally put behind the back, used half of his body to push forward, causing Song Beifeng's eyes to suddenly flash with blue light, and he flew into a rage, a ring made of steel about a foot and a half wide, traced a line An erratic, elusive arc route hit him.

The iron ring kept turning in Zhu Bugui's hands, from slow to fast, making a sharp sound of breaking the wind, adding to its momentum, making people feel that if they touch the iron ring, the consequences will be unimaginable. Song Beifeng smiled and said: Is the boundless ring of the little living Maitreya really boundless? The Xuanyang sword left the sheath in lightning, and lifted it towards the boundless ring. Zhu Bugui smiled and said, "Mahayana Secret Dharma, how can ordinary people understand it?" Ding! Song Beifeng felt that the opponent's iron ring turned sharply, producing an astonishing force implying both relief and collision. When his sword hit the boundless ring, not only did the sword's strength disappear, but it also made him lose his aim, making it hard to strike. apply.Just as he was about to draw his sword and move it back, the boundless ring was already on the edge of his sword.

Although Song Beifeng was startled by Zhu Bugui's brilliance, his mind was not disturbed in the slightest. This sword move was only of a tentative nature. He reserved three points of strength early on, and immediately changed his move. He carried the sword in the ring and used extremely subtle techniques to attack the opponent. The finger holding the ring was cut off, and at the same time, a kick flew up, kicking Zhu Bugui's lower abdomen. Zhu Bugui's eyes widened sharply, and he shouted "Hello", he let go of the boundless ring, and hit the sword with one finger, and pressed down with the other hand, facing Song Beifeng's kick, the most powerful was The Boundless Ring sword was cast forward, directly attacking Song Beifeng.

With Song Beifeng's sophistication and brilliance, he still didn't expect Zhu Bugui to have such a wonderful move. Zhu Bugui's kick was completely blocked by Zhu Bugui, like kicking against an iron wall; when he hit the sword with his fingers, the hand holding the sword was even more After being killed by lightning, his arms were numb from the shock, and he had to deal with the terrible weapon that swirled like a ghost ring. The strength of Zhu Bugui's martial arts was far beyond his expectations, and his moves were unheard of and unseen, with outstanding peaks. Song Beifeng let out a cold snort, his skill was activated, and all the numbness and numbness went away immediately. He moved the sword and then picked it, using it to relieve his strength. If Wu Bianhuan hit him, he would definitely not know where he would fly. Zhu Bugui laughed, stretched out his hand, and the boundless ring flew back to his hand like a living thing, turned around, the boundless ring broke away from Song Beifeng's Xuanyang sword, and swept towards his left shoulder. Song Beifeng made a somersault and came to the top of Zhu Bugui, the sword in his hand turned into thousands of shadows, and struck down. Ding ding dongdang was endless, within the blink of an eye, the ring swords had exchanged more than ten times, and the energy was swept away for a while, both sides fought fast, and saw each move. Peng! The two clapped hands together, and Song Beifeng tossed in the air again, and landed on the other side of the alley, where he exchanged places with Zhu Bugui. Zhu Bugui yelled suddenly, and just before Song Beifeng's feet touched the ground, the boundless ring in his hand flew out, spinning at an astonishingly high speed and hitting Song Beifeng. shrouded. boom!boom!boom! Yan Fei's body seemed to experience a series of explosions, starting at the tailbone, followed by the back, and at the moment when the jade pillow at the back of the head also exploded, the cold and heat in the body disappeared, and the sky above the head seemed to be connected to the jade liquid. At the source, cold but not hurt, sweet and sweet, the invisible but tangible real qi flows through the brain pillow, cheeks, and throat, pours down and runs through the big and small qi channels, and flows toward the sea of ​​dantian qi under the abdomen. The Yongquan in the soles of the feet became hot, and the hot but not dry fire went up the dantian along the leg veins. When the cold and warm qi merged and merged in the dantian, Yan Fei's spirit immediately rose and expanded, and he was no longer bound by the body's orifice.There are no words to describe its comfortable and moving feeling. This mysterious feeling disappeared in an instant, and Yan Fei returned to the world from the sky, feeling the existence of the physical body and the limitations of the physical body again.The whole body is infuriatingly harmonious, and it is indescribably beneficial and comfortable. Yan Fei felt an indescribable ecstasy. He knew that his skills had recovered, and at the same time, he knew that the surging true energy in his body was no longer the former true energy, but a brand new true energy, a strange innate true energy that he had never dreamed of before. , to the essence to pure, indescribable. Yan Fei suddenly opened his eyes. The alchemy room is still the same alchemy room, but it’s not the same alchemy room. Everything is unbelievably clear. The alchemy platform and furnace in his line of sight are clearly exposed, and he seems to be able to grasp other places that are out of sight. Be clear, nothing is missed. Du Sou was lying on his back behind him, and he had lost any vitality. There were golden needles sticking out of the walls around him, needless to say, they shot out from Yan Fei's body, which showed the fierce fighting of true energy in his body. The next moment, his senses narrowed again, returning to normal, and he could no longer see what was beyond his sight.However, he always felt that he was quite different from Yan Fei in the past, at least in terms of sensory acuity and quick thinking, he was much better than before. Suddenly he found himself standing up, which surprised him even more from ear to ear.He didn't use his legs hard, but just thinking about standing up, the zhenqi in his body immediately circulated naturally, and he stood up straight as if he didn't spend any effort. Yan Fei took a few quick breaths, suppressing the mixed feelings of surprise and joy, and turned to look at Dusou. This uneasy and kind old man was paralyzed on the ground in a big shape, completely devoid of life, the most shocking thing was that his hair was down, half of his body was obviously scorched, and his clothes were scorched black; the other half of his face was covered with frost, and his death was strange and mysterious to the extreme. Yan Fei sighed secretly, knowing that he would eventually harm himself, because he tried to reverse the cold and heat in Yan Fei's body, but the cold and heat poison invaded, and the terrible poison that could have killed Yan Fei was released back into his body Go, let him die in horror and hatred! Of course, Yan Fei didn't have the slightest hatred for Du Sou, thinking that he was obsessed with alchemy, and this alchemy room was just a place for him to bury him.After bowing to him and lighting three incense sticks for him, he left the alchemy room and closed the door. Facing the stone steps going up, Yan Fei took a deep breath, climbed up the steps, and was about to lift the stone cover with his hands up, when suddenly his whole body shook violently, he fell back and rolled straight down the stone steps. when! Song Beifeng picked the Boundless Ring with his sword, his original intention was to fly the Boundless Ring, but he didn't know that the Boundless Ring weighed ten thousand catties, even though he was picked straight, it took away most of his strength, and only changed the momentum of the forward spin. However, he turned back to Zhu Bugui who was flying towards him. Song Beifeng knew it well, purely in terms of skill, Zhu Bugui was slightly better than himself.Take the opportunity to retreat and retreat to the exit at the other end of the alley.As long as he leaves the alley, the initiative will come to him. Zhu Bugui sneered, and patted the boundless ring with both palms. The steel ring flew towards Song Beifeng for the second time, and the speed continued to increase. Song Beifeng was about to exit the alley, when he suddenly became alert, a unparalleled sword aura shot obliquely from outside the alley, attacking his right flank. Song Beifeng had no time to scold Zhu Bugui for his despicableness, he kept his mind calm and calm, soared into the air, raised his feet and kicked the swiftly approaching boundless ring, swiped his sword back, and slashed sideways to sweep down the sneak attacking enemy's blade . boom!when!The sound resounded at the same time, and at the moment Song Beifeng kicked the boundless ring, the two swords struck. With the power of Song Beifeng, it was difficult to stop the strength of the attack from the two sides. He was immediately injured and spat out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he jumped up, avoided being caught in the deadlock of being trapped in front and back, and stepped on the wall that was about two feet high. . Zhu Bugui was like a shadow, holding the boundless ring that had returned to his palm, and struck back, and the sword energy was strong in the rear, and the other enemy also jumped up and killed like a maggot attached to the bone. Song Beifeng yelled excuse me, and left across the sky, jumped to the tiled roof of the house within the courtyard wall, looked back, and saw that besides Zhu Bugui, there was also a man in black with his head covered, who was chasing him. With a little tiptoe, he plundered towards Dusou's house. In the play of ring sound, Zhu Bugui's terrifying boundless ring came after him again. Listening to the wind and distinguishing the sound, Song Beifeng grasped that the steel ring was chasing after him with a roundabout bend as if he had witnessed it. If he was flying at his current speed and angle, the steel ring would hit Song Beifeng in the air ten feet away; Busily make a heavy drop, change the momentum of the volley, and fall down. He knew his own business, he had suffered serious internal injuries, and he was no longer able to block Zhu Bugui's flying ring with full power, if there was any delay, he would definitely be trapped again, but he had no choice, he just hoped Regardless of the situation, he broke through and escaped, and rushed to see Yan Fei's situation, and see if there was any way to do something for Yan Fei. Until now, he still has no thought of escaping from the danger and being alone. Yan Fei rolled to the bottom of the stone steps, his whole body was full of qi, his eyes were full of gold stars, and he was in unspeakable pain. In extreme pain, Yan Fei understood. His current situation is more thorough than the legendary one of washing the marrow and changing tendons. If he becomes another person with completely different martial arts and mentality, he wants to use the previous method to use his kung fu to hold up the stone cover of the entrance. Of course something is going to go wrong. Now he is like a man who has a huge treasure-house, but does not know how to squander it, just to be a miser for a while.Immediately guarding the dantian, after a while, the true energy in his body gathered again, he didn't dare to do anything, let the true energy flow naturally, and watched his wandering doorways attentively. The zhenqi in his body gradually turned hot, and he was taken aback by the fright. He had a quick idea, and in the mood of giving it a try, he changed his energy and concentrated it to the Niwan Palace in his brain. As expected, the heat turned cold, but walking But the meridian is just opposite to that of Shicai.When the zhenqi began to become cold and uncomfortable, he wanted to keep his dantian to warm up. The change felt extremely wonderful. But the mind began to feel dizzy, giving birth to tiredness and drowsiness. Yan Fei was in a bad mood, because there was no ventilator in the entrance of the alchemy room, if it went on like this, he would be suffocated to death, thinking that if he didn't get up again, something bad would happen. This idea just came up, and the next moment he realized that he had stood upright, and the place where he opened his eyes was the stone steps going up. Yan Fei first warned himself in his heart, don't use the sun, moon and beautiful sky carelessly, climbed up the stone steps carefully, and raised his hand to push towards the stone cover. The palm touched the cold stone slab, I didn't know how to exert force or whether to exert force, the true energy in the body circulated naturally, and the stone cover weighing 30 to 40 kilograms bounced upwards by palm force and jumped ten feet. Yan Fei involuntarily jumped out from the tunnel entrance, saw the stone cover falling straight down on top of his head in a stable manner, and hurriedly moved away. Peng! With divine help, the stone cover seamlessly fell back to the entrance, sealing the tunnel with unbelievable accuracy. Yan Fei came back to his senses, and couldn't help laughing. He really didn't know how to deal with the mess in front of him. At this moment, the sound of weapons clashing came from the direction of the front yard. Yan Fei immediately thought of Song Beifeng, the qi in his body turned freely, and the person had rushed to the front yard and walked out of the hall. The scene of entering the goal made him want to tear his eyes apart. He saw Song Beifeng standing on the courtyard wall and fighting fiercely with the two enemies. The moment he stepped into the front yard, Song Beifeng was just knocked off the wall, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the long sword was dropped from his hand. Yan Fei forgot everything, and the true energy in his body naturally moved with his thoughts, urging him to hug Song Beifeng upright with lightning-fast movements just before he hit the ground. The ringing sound of sword energy struck overwhelmingly. Yan flew back and flew back, how could he dare to stay, hugged Song Beifeng who was as energetic as a silk, and ran towards the backyard. Naturally, his body was pure and pure, an innate true energy that had never appeared in the history of martial arts, continuous It was continuously pumped into Song Beifeng's body. He didn't have time to care about whether there were enemies chasing after him, he only knew that if he wanted to save his and Song Beifeng's lives, the only way was to let the true energy in his body lead him to flee back to Bird Clothes Lane.