Ten days later, the west wind outlet.

In the cave, Sun Heng sat cross-legged, his chest slightly undulating, and he was in the middle of closing his eyes.

It took a long time for him to open his eyes and let out a long breath.

The breath was like a sword, and it was actually the opposite mountain rock that was impacted, crackling and crackling, and the gravel fell, revealing Sun Heng's strong power of the five organs.

Putting away his posture, Sun Heng stood up, moved his left arm slightly, and after many days of cultivation, he is now fine, and the damage to the meridians in his body has almost recovered.

During these 10 days, the gang did not add more manpower to the west outlet.

I have been to inspect the personnel twice, but I haven't met that Miao Erniang.

The bottle of gold sore medicine that I asked for again has now been exhausted.

During this time, Sun Heng quietly entered the mountain twice.

Because of his injuries, he was very cautious in these two actions.

It's just that the luck of these two times in the mountain is not as good as the first time, and I only picked up a bag of scattered silver in a chaotic battlefield, about three or four hundred taels, and there is no other harvest.

And as time goes by, Yanfu Mountain becomes more and more dangerous!

At this time, in Yanfu Mountain, not only the masters of Chen County, but also people from other surrounding areas also rushed over, wanting to get a piece of the pie.

According to the words of the previous life, there are already third-rate characters walking all over the land in the mountains, and there are as many second-rate masters as dogs!

Of course, some exaggeration, but it is enough to prove the danger in the mountains.

The last time he entered the mountain, Sun Heng just took a turn around the periphery and retreated early.

Now in the mountains, almost all the low-level cultivators have been cleaned up, and even if they are second-rate masters, few dare to act alone.

After several battles, Sun Heng now almost understands what position his strength is in.

Ordinary second-rate masters like Shao An are not as good as themselves, but he is still a long way from top second-rate masters like Wei Bufan.

The light skill is not good, but the flesh is strong.

In other words, if others want to escape, he can't help it.

But no one else wants to get any benefits from him!

Especially when he was still dressed in a treasure robe and carrying a treasure knife.

If you really want to fight hard, Sun Heng is confident that even if he is a first-class master, he can't take the risk of winning!

As for the perfection of internal qi, it can only be as far as it can be.

After moving his muscles and bones for a while, Sun Heng reflexively returned to the cave, found a book in the dark and walked back.

Leaning against the entrance of the cave, holding a book in his hand, he slowly flipped in the sound of the hula wind.

This is a travelogue, and the writer should be a first-class master.

This self-proclaimed Fushan monk has spent most of his life wandering around the Yong Dynasty, and his experience is rich and bizarre, which can be said to have opened Sun Hengda's eyes.

In the past, Sun Heng's understanding of today's world affairs can be described as general.

Of course, this is also the norm in this world.

Books are scarce, there are not many literate people, and news spreads even more slowly.

Many people only care about the things around them, and they know very little about the so-called rivers and lakes and the imperial court.

The only news was learned from the arrival of the imperial court and the rumors in the rivers and lakes that I don't know whether it is true or not.

And through this travelogue, Sun Heng finally has a comprehensive understanding of this world.

For example, today's Yong Dynasty has been established for 2,000 years!

It was a horrible year.

The Great Liang that fought against the Yong Dynasty has been established for more than 600 years, during which the two countries have fought many times, each with its own victory and defeat, and the situation is still tense.

The Yong Dynasty sat on eight states, and Chen County, where it was located, should be equivalent to a city-level area compared to the previous life.

The thousand-year-old court has changed very little, and its own experience and travelogues can also be used as evidence.

As for the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the record in this book can only be used purely as a reference.

After all, the creator is an ancient man more than a hundred years ago.

At that time, the Three Rivers Gang was just a nest of water bandits near the county town, and the big names in the rivers and lakes had already been updated.

It is the description of the masters of the rivers and lakes that makes Sun Heng have a bright feeling about the future of martial arts.

At least, the innate masters recorded in this book are not all at the same level as ordinary people say.

As recorded in the book, Ling Xuran, the owner of the eighteen water villages in Chengfu, Connecticut, this person in Fenghui Mountain fought alone against the six congenitals, and won the battle, he was by no means an ordinary congenital master.

Of course, because of the author's own strength, his understanding of those innate masters is also general.

In addition, what Sun Heng was most interested in in the book was the experience of several Fushan monks meeting people who practiced the Fa.

For these experiences, Fushan monks are obviously also extremely complacent, and the descriptions are very detailed.

Even from the description, the people he met cultivating the Dharma did not pay much attention to him.

"Cultivating the law is out of the dust, and martial arts strengthen the body. ”

"Those who practice the law are all favored by heaven and earth, and they can perceive the spirit of heaven and earth, resist spiritual energy, practice immortal law, and do anything!"

"Those who practice martial arts are hard to get rid of the acquired turbidity, and even if they achieve innateness, they do not have the agility of those who practice the Fa. ”

"Therefore, martial arts are not as good as law!"

"Of course, there are also rumors: The top of the martial arts can also become a Tao! But I don't know if it's true or not, woohoo lament!"

Closing the book, Sun Heng let out a long breath.

When he first learned that there was an immortal law in the world, he was also in a state of excitement, and he couldn't help himself, so he inquired in many ways.

Cultivating immortals and immortality is far more attractive than martial arts!

However, whether it is the rumors in the rivers and lakes or the description of this book, it shows a problem.

If you want to practice the Immortal Law, qualifications are extremely important!

Without qualifications, even if you are a relative of the emperor, you will not be able to enter the door!

"Qualifications ......"

Closing his eyes, his head resting on the rocks, Sun Heng's murmuring voice was full of helplessness.

Don't say it's the cultivation of immortal law.

Now he doesn't even have a good qualification to practice martial arts!

The so-called internal qi, in Sun Heng's current understanding, is actually the product of the combination of the essence of the flesh and the qi of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, you won't sit cross-legged, and you can also strengthen your internal qi with one breath and one breath.

His physical body is strong, and refining and refining qi is naturally not a problem.

But the qi of heaven and earth that was incorporated into his body between breaths, he felt it weakly.

Therefore, when it comes to cultivating internal qi, Sun Heng is even inferior to ordinary people, and he can only rely on taking pills to increase internal qi.

Isn't it because he was a staunch materialist in his previous life?

So the so-called heaven and earth aura in this world is out of tune?

"Hiss......"

The subtle voice was inconspicuous in the howling wind, but it couldn't hide from Sun Heng's ears, even though he was a little tired at this time.

When he opened his eyes, his body instantly bounced up, avoiding an attacking hidden weapon.

"Ding......

The flying knife collided with the rocks, splashed some sparks, and fell at Sun Heng's feet.

"Who?"

In the muffled shouting, Sun Heng had already jumped out of the cave, and looked coldly in the direction of the hidden weapon.

Two people, one fat and one thin, each carrying a package, both wearing gorgeous clothes.

It's just that they don't seem to be in good spirits these days.

His face was haggard, and his eyes were red, as if he hadn't slept well for three days and three nights.

It seems that there are two people who can't get along in Yanfu Mountain.

Looking at the power of the secret weapon just now, the strength of these two people is not very good, and it is also luck that they can hold on until now.

It's just that if you want to go out but take this road, it's boring!

"Boy!"

The fat man held a mountain axe in his hand and waved it at Sun Heng Yaoyao: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

"Brother Hu, it's better to do him!"

The thin man said impatiently: "Don't talk so much nonsense, on!"

He held the flying knife in his hand and the long sword on his back, and with a greeting, the flying knife flew out, and the two of them also rose into the air and rushed straight at Sun Heng.

"Heh......"

Sun Heng's eyes swept over the package behind the two of them, and smiled lightly: "I didn't expect to get nothing from entering the mountain twice, but someone automatically sent it to the door." ”

With a faint laugh, he had already stretched out his hands and greeted the two of them without dodging.