swordsman in the heavens

He sat cross-legged on the cotton cushion, with his back straight and his eyes closed.

Follow the internal energy movement route of the "Nine Yin Manual" to move the qi, and carefully understand the qi production in the Dantian and the luck of the tendons.

He slowly felt the essence of the flesh and blood all over his body begin to flow into his Dantian. "Click, rub, rub." The Dantian was filled with chaos, and dozens of transparent air currents suddenly appeared.

Yi Tianheng, who was immersed in cultivation, was still in a calm state of mind, but he already felt that the gas-producing channels in his Dantian had more than tripled.

In a short period of time, the essence of flesh and blood in the body was greatly absorbed!

The inner Qi in the Dantian begins to flow slowly, running along the established meridians. If it does not pass through a meridians, it must feed back the flesh, blood, muscles and bones. In the repeated cycle, the flesh, blood, muscles and bones are tempered, becoming tougher and stronger, and the inner Qi becomes more and more pure.

The meridians are tough and wide, three points better than before, more internal energy passes through, and the flesh, muscles, and bones are exercised more fully.

The warrior's agile skills and sharp five senses and six consciousnesses all benefit from the internal energy tempered day after day, year after year.

After performing the exercises for about half an hour, Yi Tianheng opened his eyes. Due to the nourishment of his inner energy, his eyes became radiant and a little brighter than usual.

Yi Tianheng was overjoyed and murmured: "It's God's blessing. I'm afraid my qualifications have been greatly improved now. It turned out that even the ten of me combined were stronger than I am now. Unfortunately, I still haven't been able to transform into a short-distance physique.

For example, the two dragons of the Yi family, one with a 'Nine Heavenly Cold Body' and the other with an 'Innate Tao Body', if they were not born with physical prowess, how could they have become fourth-level warriors in just over twenty years? Such a high level is really difficult.

Imagine!”

However, he is not a dissatisfied person. Such a result is already excellent for him. As the saying goes: "You can't become fat with one bite." He is determined to set a long-term goal and go on step by step, firmly believing that

With the help of the ring, he finally reached the top.

Therefore, he is not worried that he will not be able to become a strong man in the future. He is only worried about whether he can escape the catastrophe of life and death in three years. Once the catastrophe is over, he is destined to soar into the sky, and no one can stop him!

In the next few days, Yi Tianheng either meditated and practiced Qi, or gave Wanyanping lessons in swordsmanship, boxing and kicking.

The improvement of physical fitness means that the internal energy grows faster, and it also means that the amount of flesh and blood essence absorbed becomes larger. He cannot get enough of what Wanyanping and the others cook. Fortunately, there is a large amount of Mongolian army food and grass in the ring space, especially

Beef jerky plays a great role in replenishing qi and blood.

On this day, the carriage stopped in a small town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and everyone found an inn to stay.

Yi Tian sat horizontally on the big stone in the yard, watching Wanyanping practice her sword.

He sighed in his heart: "It's time to leave. It's just a pity that there is less of a great beauty to watch."

In the past ten days, Wanyanping followed Yi Tianheng's guidance and focused on practicing basic swordsmanship, fists and kicks. Quanzhen Sect is the holy land of martial arts in the world, and it is not inferior to top martial arts techniques. If Wanyanping

If you can join the Quanzhen Sect, your chances of revenge will be much greater. No matter how bad you are, you can accumulate a lot of contacts. When the time comes, you can gather a large group of fellow disciples and beat Yeluqi to death. Otherwise, you can also invite the parents. The Quanzhen Seven Sons and the like

Masters don't need to worry, the disciples of Zhao Zhijing's generation alone are not weak in strength.

However, it is not easy to join the Quanzhen Sect. The Quanzhen Sect is a Taoist sect that pays attention to fate. Even if you beg if you don’t succeed, you will not be soft-hearted. That’s why Yi Tianheng asked Wanyanping to focus on the practice of basic fists, kicks and Kung Fu.

Only when the foundation is solid can it have greater potential, and only those Taoist priests will take a fancy to it.

He clapped his hands, shook off the pastry crumbs stuck to his hands, stood up and walked out of the inn.

Weng Sheng followed beside him and sighed: "Master Yi is leaving!"

Yi Tianheng nodded and said: "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. It's just a matter of time to leave early and leave late. We are destined to meet again."

Weng Sheng said: "But Mr. Yi hasn't said hello to the lady yet."

Yi Tianheng smiled and said: "It's not necessary. There will be a long way to go in the future. Whether we can see each other again is still unknown. What are you doing with so much stress?"

After that, he strode out of the inn.

Weng Sheng looked at Yi Tianheng's leaving figure and sighed heavily, saying: "What a good young man this is. He has a handsome appearance, temperament and ability. It would be best to be a young lady's husband, but it's a pity that we are destined but not destined."

He turned his head and suddenly found his young lady standing upright behind him, also looking at Yi Tianheng's back, with a hint of tears in her eyes.

Yi Tianheng was walking on the street. At this time, the Zhongnan territory had fallen under the rule of the Mongols, but in another day, the people would still have to live their lives. People were coming and going on the street, and it was very lively.

Xiangyang was much better when it was trapped in the quagmire of war. Yi Tianheng had no intention of lingering and walked directly towards Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Difeishan Mountain, is a Taoist paradise. The wonders and strange sights on it make Yi Tianheng enjoy the view. However, compared with the valley where the sacred sculpture is located, it is still a bit "dangerous".

He walked along the mountain path all the way, surrounded by old pines that had been growing for many years. They were vigorous and simple, and Yi Tianheng's mind suddenly opened up and felt comfortable. Nothing can cultivate a person's mind better than nature, and this cave heaven paradise is nature's

A beautiful place with bells and whistles can wash away the dusty mind and make people feel at ease.

The higher he went, the colder the air became. Gradually he could see flying snowflakes. Yi Tianheng stretched out his hand to take one or two pieces, letting the snowflakes melt in the palm of his hand.

He looked up at the gloomy sky and murmured: "No makeup, no powder, no trees, only flowers floating."

Snowing!

Yi Tianheng felt a little secretly happy in his heart. What he loved most was to see the snowy scenery all over the mountains and plains. When the sky and the earth were all white, his whole body and mind seemed to be one with nature and return to tranquility.

He took out a jar of wine from the ring space, opened the mud seal, and took a sip. He savored the hot feeling traveling down his throat to his intestines and stomach, and then a warm feeling of happiness surged through his whole body.

He carried the wine jar and walked slowly up the mountain, his body consciously running internal energy, not afraid of the getting lower and lower temperatures. Gradually he saw a series of eaves and palace walls, and the sound of drums on the top of the mountain began to ring in his ears.

The sound of the drums is deep and deep, giving people an immediate sense of tranquility.

"who?"

A loud shout came from the front, and then a young Taoist priest appeared in front of him. He raised his sword and pointed it at Yi Tianheng.

Yi Tianheng stood still and said, "I am a traveler here for fun."

The young Taoist priest put away his sword and said: "It's getting late now. It's no time for fun. Lay people, please go down the mountain. You can come to the temple to offer incense in the morning. The scenery in the temple is quite beautiful, and the lay people will definitely like it."

Yi Tianheng said: "Oh, thank you so much, Taoist Master. Where does this road go? It's a winding path. I want to take a tour before leaving."

As he spoke, he pointed to a narrower mountain road next to him. Although there were no stone steps, it was obvious that someone was walking on it to form a mountain road.

The young Taoist priest said anxiously: "That is the road leading to the back mountain. Lay people must not walk on it. There are many tigers and leopards on the back of Zhongnan Mountain, and there is also a kind of poisonous bee. There is no cure for being stung by it."

Yi Tianheng nodded and said: "Okay, thank you, the director of the path." After saying that, Yi Tianheng walked towards the path.

The young Taoist priest was so anxious that he immediately jumped and stopped in front of Yi Tianheng.

Yi Tianheng nodded in approval. This move was obviously the basic move of the "Golden Wild Goose Kung Fu". It could lift one's energy and make one's body light, and he could leap several feet in one leap. This little Taoist priest had practiced it well.

These days, he has also been practicing "Golden Wild Goose Kung" deliberately and has become much more proficient in it.

The young Taoist priest said calmly: "Father, I even said that this path is impassable. Why don't you listen to my advice?"

Yi Tianheng laughed and said: "The little Taoist master is determined. I know there are many ferocious beasts in the back mountains, but I have my own skills, so they can't hurt me."

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said, "Even so, layman, you still can't go to the back mountain."

Yi Tianheng asked: "Why is this?"

The young Taoist priest said: "The back mountain is a forbidden area for our religion, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Yi Tianheng took out a few broken pieces of silver from his sleeves, handed them over, and said with a smile: "Little Taoist Priest, don't mind these wishes. It's not easy for me to go up the mountain, so just let me go!"

The young Taoist priest swallowed his saliva.

The Quanzhen Sect emphasizes asceticism, and everyone in the family lives a very poor life.

The young Taoist priest gritted his teeth, took the pieces of Yi Tianheng's silver, and said, "Okay, you have to go down the mountain tonight."

Yi Tianheng's smile became even brighter. There were few things in the world that couldn't be solved with money, and he said, "Definitely."