Da Bong fights more people

"This is spirit! This is soul! This is the true meaning of fourth-rank martial arts!"

Xu Qi'an recalled the "magnificence" of the golden gongs in the yamen, and suddenly nodded, "But you also said that it is the true meaning of a fourth-rank martial artist."

I'm just a little silver gong in the Seventh Stage God Refining Realm.

"I can teach you how to nourish your mind. If you practice to a high level, it is equivalent to possessing the ability of a fourth-rank martial artist in advance. Of course, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced. However, it is enough to cooperate with your heaven and earth to break the Buddhist King Kong."

"Cultivating a unique skill does not happen overnight." Xu Qi'an said.

What he really wants to say is, can I prostitute your stunt for nothing.

"It's very easy to get started!" Chu Yuanzhen said with a smile: "I figured out this set of knacks in the year after I learned swordsmanship. It only takes two or three days to practice it. It's just that it's very difficult to practice to a high level."

"Chu Zhuangyuan please enlighten me." Xu Qi'an said quickly.

"Let me tell you the trick first. This is not difficult. In fact, it is to integrate your own energy into it and turn it into sword energy or saber energy. It is just a simple energy, which is nothing more than joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc." Chu Yuanzhen said frankly:

"Renzong followed this path. I'm equivalent to exploring a new trick based on Renzong's foundation."

...........

Lingbao Temple.

In the quiet backyard, in the quiet room, Emperor Yuan Jing was talking with the national teacher. The old emperor with regenerated black hair held a chess piece and sighed:

"Chu Yuanzhen also lost."

The woman's national teacher has a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, her facial features are gorgeous, but she is not kitsch, her figure is plump, and she perfectly blends the beauty of a girl with the charm of a young woman.

Both pure and coquettish.

She plays chess recklessly, doesn't use her brain, and makes moves in a snap. Hearing this, she responds: "With a sword at hand, how can we win or lose?"

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded, "But no matter what, it has achieved the prestige of that little monk and the prestige of Buddhism in the Western Regions."

Although Emperor Yuan Jing was in the palace, he knew everything about the affairs of the capital, especially the information about the missions in the Western Regions.

"Your Majesty thinks it's justified?" Luo Yuheng frowned slightly, and she realized that she was about to lose.

So during the conversation, he quietly changed the positions of the two sons.

"What's wrong?"

Emperor Yuan Jing smiled, and then sighed: "There are reasons, but more helplessness, the young monk is young, his cultivation is astonishing, and there are no rising stars in the capital, what can I do?

"It's not easy to let the masters of the forbidden army fight, wouldn't it be more embarrassing."

Luo Yuheng could tell that Emperor Yuan Jing was blaming Chu Yuanzhen for holding back his hands and not being quick enough to defeat the little monk, but instead became a stepping stone for others to become famous.

"That bald donkey was not kind, and I'm afraid he won't go back to the Western Regions easily this time." Emperor Yuan Jing said again.

"What Your Majesty wants to say, just say it." Luo Yuheng said.

"A few days ago, Master Du'er wanted to see Jianzheng, but he refused. Jianzheng has lived in the Star Watching Tower for a long time, and doesn't care about world affairs. shot."

Luo Yuheng nodded slowly, and changed the positions of the two chess pieces.

Emperor Yuan Jing, who had lost three rounds in a row, left Lingbao Temple depressed. On the way back to the palace, he told the old eunuch, "Let Wei Yuan search for someone. I don't want to see that little monk standing on the ring again."

Emperor Yuan Jing was expressionless and gloomy.

The old eunuch lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes!"

..........

Nancheng, Yangshengtang.

In the backyard, Xu Qi'an sat cross-legged with Chu Yuanzhen, listening to him explain the secret of "nourishing the mind".

Master Hengyuan did not avoid suspicion, and sat on the side to steal the teacher.

"It doesn't sound difficult, but how to integrate the "spirit" into the knife?" Xu Qi'an asked as he stood up and swung the black gold long knife.

During the process, according to the secret taught by Chu Yuanzhen, he tried to integrate his spirit into the knife.

but failed.

"You are calm, with no joy, no sorrow, no worry, no anger...how do you cultivate your mind?" Chu Yuanzhen said helplessly.

"It's my fault, it's because I have calmness in my heart, I don't change my face when the landslide is in front of me." Xu Qi'an said.

The so-called high-spirited, is essentially an emotion.

Chu Yuanzhen thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is a quick way."

Xu Qi'an's eyes brightened slightly: "Chu Zhuangyuan, please tell me."

"Come here." Zhuangyuan Lang smiled and waved.

Xu Qi'an immediately walked over.

"Snapped!"

Chu Yuanzhen slapped backhand.

What the hell... Xu Qi'an got angry, "Brother Chu, you did it on purpose."

"Can you get rid of your anger?"

"It didn't work at all." Xu Qi'an rubbed his burning face.

"That means the fire is not here yet."

Chu Yuanzhen rushed over suddenly and kept slapping his hands. Xu Qi'an tried his best to resist and dodge, but he was still slapped more than a dozen times.

Facing the unyielding Chu Yuanzhen, he was completely angry, and at this moment, he was blessed to the heart, and had a desire to vent.

laugh!

The razor-sharp sword qi slashed out, distorting the air.

Chu Yuanzhen seemed unwilling to confront this sharp edge, he raised his head to avoid it, and the saber energy rushed into the sky and dissipated slowly.

"It really works!" Xu Qi'an was overjoyed.

The knife just now exceeded the limit of his usual knife energy. If he used it with Tiandi's knife, the power would be even higher.

"You are indeed a genius." Chu Yuanzhen said with emotion.