Chapter 66: Dongchen 7

Isn't this kind of thing never happened in history?

The Wang family has such a big master, which is equivalent to an extra talisman.

Generally, even if they have an enmity with the Wang family, they don't dare to provoke it easily!

The royal tomb was still hesitating, and he heard someone from outside the house to report, and the Xu family sent someone to apologize.

Wang An laughed loudly and hurriedly went out to greet him: "Duke Xu, Duke Xu." For the sake of a trivial matter, you actually came to the door in person. Why do you have to do this, why do you have to do this!"

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On the unreachable mountain, Wang Zhenling sighed.

At that time, he walked in a chic manner, and even lost his prey.

It doesn't matter if the prey is lost, it's just a few pheasants and hares.

The key is that I forgot to change the rice grain, and now there is only a little yellow essence yam on the mountain.

The next market will be fifteen days later! If you want to change food, you will have to wait so many more days.

With Wang Zhenling's current cultivation, it is far from the point of cutting off fireworks and relying on convincing alone.

Reluctantly made a meal to fill his stomach, Wang Zhen's spiritual qi was refined and turned into true qi.

When meditating, a line of light from the heart shines into the sea of qi, just like a line of heavenly light shining into a deep canyon, and then the sea of clouds evaporates upwards and fills the eyes.

For a while, there was a feeling of clouds and haze, and the feeling of filling the whole body.

After receiving the merits, Wang Zhenling said in his heart: "I have only been cultivating for a short time, and my true qi has already achieved such achievements.

It seems that this world really has enough spiritual energy, and it is quite easy to cultivate.

It's just that it's time for me to practice my swordsmanship again!

Although the cultivation of the realm is the most important, the means of protecting the path must not be forgotten.

I'm a little sparse today......"

Wang Zhenling reflected on what had happened during the day and sighed softly.

Originally, there were not many battles in the world, and even if there were fights, cold weapons were rarely used.

So much so that although Wang Zhenling has practiced exquisite swordsmanship, he actually has little experience in fighting with people.

If it weren't for the carelessness of those two swordsmen today, and then they were bluffed by Wang Zhenling's outer gang, otherwise things would not have been so easy to solve.

The so-called Gang Qi is actually true Qi.

Internal refining is true qi, and external use is gang qi!

The two swordsmen beside the son of the Xu family are by no means idle.

The swordsmanship is extremely high, although he has not cultivated the true qi of the outer gang, but the swordsmanship is definitely above Wang Zhenling.

In particular, Wang Zhenling has already seen that these two people have a tacit understanding, and they should cultivate a set of two-person sword formations with separate attacks and combined attacks.

Moreover, the swordsmanship of these two people emphasizes momentum and power, but does not emphasize subtle changes.

This is why it is so easy to be defeated by Wang Zhenling!

"If I'm not mistaken, these two should be from the military.

Their swordsmanship should be used with heavy armor, charging on the battlefield, and fighting ten times......

Today, the Xu family swordsman is not wearing armor, if he wears armor, I will never be an opponent!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling felt a sense of crisis in his heart, found a straight branch, and practiced swordsmanship.

He stepped on the seven-star step under his feet, turning and moving, and his body was uncertain.

The long sword in his hand slashed out from time to time, and for a while, the sky was full of sword shadows.

"The trick of swordsmanship is not actually in the sword, but in the body and footsteps.

Like the Ling Bo microstep in the golden book, it is not completely fictional.

The formulas of Ling Bo Weibu in the golden book are all from the Book of Changes, representing the direction.

But it has the same second as the footwork such as the Seven Star Bagua!"

At this time, Wang Zhenling's footwork has become more and more complex from the simplest positive and negative seven-star steps, and his steps turn fast and slow, left and right, and gradually become proficient, like a ghost.

And with the change of Wang Zhenling's body method, his sword is even more unpredictable, like a white horse passing through a gap, and an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace.

The faster he walked, the faster he drew his sword.

But when he walked like this, his true qi ran up and down, circulating in hundreds of veins.

With a snort, the branch in Wang Zhenling's hand stabbed out, directly piercing the trunk of a tree with the thickness of a bowl in front of him.

Daomen martial arts not only have the usefulness of destroying demons and defending the Dao.

It is also a practice of practicing internal refining!

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The unreachable mountain road is far and steep, and this is the first time that Wang Ling has gone up to this mountain.

There wasn't even a road along the way, except for the occasional trail that woodcutter hunters tread up the mountain.

This made some Zhuang Ke people have to carry food on their backs, and they walked with difficulty, until they came to the middle of the day, and then they only climbed halfway up the mountain.

"It turns out that the fifth brother is practicing in such a remote and dangerous place.

It's hard for me to even walk a mountain road in this kind of place. And the fifth brother can live here for several years, with this perseverance and perseverance, it is no wonder that he can cultivate into a foreign gang!"

Time changes, and people's evaluations change according to their status and so on.

Just like before, the royal tomb would only complain that Wang He actually lived in such a deep mountain and old forest, which was too strange and unkind.

The clan will not send people to send rice and grain, at most, Wang Ling himself will go back to get it.

And now, after Wang Zhenling showed the strength of the Waigang master.

Not only did the clan organize more than a dozen people to send food, fruit and pulp to Wang Zhenling, but even the evaluation in Wang Ling's mouth turned into admiration and envy.

Fortunately, they walked not long after, and after turning a mountain bay, under a few large pine trees between the mountainsides, was where Wang Zhenling lived.

At this time, before they got closer, they saw Wang Zhenling sitting on a big bluestone more than ten meters away from the house, practicing qi on his knees.

There was a large cloud of clouds around his body, as if he was slowly rotating around Wang Zhenling.

There were countless birds and finches perched on the trees near him.

There are countless mountain animals such as foxes, rabbits, deer and snakes, surrounded by seven or eight feet.

Seeing this scene from afar, not only Wang Ling, but even the other Wang family disciples who sent grain up the mountain looked at such a scene incredibly.

Especially when I saw those beasts and animals, crouching on the ground, surrounding Wang Zhenling and not moving, as if listening to Wang Zhenling's teachings.

This has a great impact on people who see such a scene, you can imagine!

Especially at this time, the sun shining from the west slanted over, gilding the clouds and mist around Wang Zhenling's body with a layer of golden light, making him look like a fairy.

"My fifth brother, every time he says that he becomes an immortal by practicing qi, or something like practicing qi to become an immortal......

I thought this was ignorance and deception, but is there really an immortal in this world?"

For a while, the whole person fell into a state of confusion.

There is no saying of immortals in this world since ancient times, and it has only risen in the past one or two hundred years and has become popular in the world.

However, ordinary people, especially those who cling to Confucianism, refuse to believe it.

The same is true of the Wang family, only Wang He is an outlier!

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