Bai Ze's body shaking, step by step, and the pill in his body was running faster and faster. After a while, he even felt that his limbs were filled with the tide-like natural gas.

But these are just instinctive illusions in his body. The reason for this is that at this moment, his pores were repeatedly washed away by the alchemy energy, and he was almost unable to stop.

Gradually, the Dinghai Needle's frame began to unable to stabilize his spine. Under the muscles on his back, the muscles were swaying and running around, as if an evil dragon was slowly waking up. Suddenly, the inner elixir of the body would pass through the seabed and enter the dantian, and then jump upwards. Suddenly, a rumbling sound of thunder between his abdomen was like the thunder of the Jingzhe, continuous, and a huge heat of heat rushed through the bridged tongue.

For a moment, Wu Lin churned, Bai Ze's teeth loosened, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and let out a long roar. Then the pores all over his body sniffed, and a slight white air rushed out, and in a blink of an eye it drowned his whole body in a ball of white mist.

"Yes, you've practiced it. The breath around you is changing like the texture like mercury and mercury. Unfortunately, you didn't stop qi in the end. The Dinghai Needle's stand is quiet first and then moves, and the movement and stillness are consistent. When you practice the alchemy energy, you can naturally take it as a full move. But now you have changed the nine-point piercing technique of Qimei Sword, which is ten times more intense, and the spine is moving violently, just like a dragon flying in the sea, spewing clouds and mist. You are just starting to practice now, and it's normal for you to not be able to stop him."

As the mountain wind blew, Mu Taoist saw a piece of water stain on Bai Ze's body, as if he had just fallen into the river and was panting, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "When practicing external skills, you must be brave and diligent. When practicing internal skills, you pay attention to one word, such as a spring silkworm spitting silk, strands and endless. The reason why internal skills can nourish qi and maintain health is here. You were too anxious just now. Remember that when practicing swords, your spirit is gathering and your mind is not distracted, but it must be just the best. One move is one move, and one sword is one sword. Don't make a rash move. When you feel tired, the state of concentration of your spirit can no longer be maintained, then stop slowly. Or press your hand on your lower abdomen, focus on breathing, or walk slowly for a while, and then spread the open and closed pores. In this way, the elixir will naturally sink into the dantian and slowly warm it up, so that it can gradually grow stronger."

"The Qimei Sword is focused on the basics. Compared with the next step of the Ape Sword, the ji-stringing process of the "movement" is simply not worth mentioning. With your current skill, you have to practice for at least ten days before you can close your pores. I will teach you the sword-stringing method of the Ape Sword."

Bai Ze held the sword with one hand, and felt that his feet were like stepping on the clouds. He gasped and whimpered, and the lungs were vaguely painful. He knew that his practice just now was too intense, which involved the hidden injuries in the body: "After two days, my lungs were completely healed, and my breath could be more pure and more refined. I was a little too impatient just now. However, after practicing this mastery, I also vaguely understood the principle of how to integrate my spirit into the fist and sword. Although it was far from reaching it, I would sooner or later practice this step of kung fu. However, senior, the nine-point spearing technique you just taught me seems to be somewhat the same as the fencing technique I taught last time, but the spearing technique was faster and more concise."

Taoist Mu nodded and said, "The attack method is the mother of fighting, which is equivalent to practicing method, but the stabbing method is the real killing method. Now I will tell you the secrets of practicing method and killing method in Yuan Gong's sword technique."

"I am afraid that sword skills can be practiced in people, so I have to divide the yin Yang from all over my body. If I get yin Yang, I will have strength on the sword."

"But in the shape of the sword, the way to kill the sword is to hurt people. It is all about three inches on the tip of the sword. Whether it is stab, point, wipe, or cut, they only use about three inches at the front of the sword body. The others are used in the later stage, not fundamentals. Swords are small guns, and killing people is just a poke, and the same is true for using swords. Once you send your hand, the tip of the sword moves in. How to kill the opponent depends on your own mood. However, there is still a question of distance here. When a master of swords fights with people, the distance is always within the range of holding the sword with one arm. No matter how you move, the distance will not change. Even if the opponent is pure heart stole, he will find that this short distance is just a short distance for him. Or the saying goes, practice is to prolong kung fu, physical strength, and killing methods can only be seen when killing people."

"The killing method consumes energy, so you should practice it in daily life. You should practice it in conjunction with the practice method, otherwise it will easily run out of energy and your body will slowly collapse. Tomorrow, I will teach you how to use these nine-pointed spikes to use skills in actual combat. The shape training is just a skill."

Taoist Mu explained the practice and killing methods in swordsmanship more clearly. Bai Ze also scratched his head when he heard it, and wished he would not be able to learn what was here as soon as possible.

"Also, your spearing technique is already in a bit of an attitude. Then it will be a hard skill to practice. Whether it is done or not depends on you. In the afternoon, you practice tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tui tu

As the Taoist spoke, he pointed to the two big baskets in front of him.

"This is something I have specially customized. The materials used are very lightweight. A basket of such a large size is less than half a pound. The soil inside is also dried out bit by bit with more than a dozen fine sieves, just like dust. You have to practice tui skills in the future, just like Lou, jump up and walk the basket."

As he said that, Taoist Mu jumped into a large basket full of fine sand, stepped on the basket and started to walk.

Bai Ze only saw this old Taoist, like a flying crane. Every step he lifted and stepped on the edge of the basket, he lifted weight as if he was light. He was tall and big, with a turtle-shaped crane back, and his weight would not be as light as Bai Ze, but when he walked, he felt wind under his feet, as stable as Mount Tai.

"The holes on this basket are larger than ordinary bamboo baskets. The sand and soil are floating. When you move gently, it will immediately fall from your eyes. When you practice, people stand on the edge of the basket, but you cannot ask the basket to pour down. When it is too fast, the sand and soil inside will gradually decrease. In this way, it will be reduced to a point. People can run on the empty basket. This practice is actually the so-called snow-treading without traces."

Taoist Mu walked faster and faster, but he never saw the big basket under his feet shaking at all, and there was no dust falling. At the end, after saying a word, he took a step in the air and jumped directly to the empty basket next to him, and still walked around the basket, like a quick and lightweight look. The speed of movement between the two made Bai Ze look at it and glanced at it.

The Taoist walked faster and faster, his body was rising and falling, and there were still many changes in his footwork. Finally, a strong wind rolled up from the ground under his feet, and it rotated together with his body.

The wind turned like a whirlpool, rolling up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and heading upwards like a small tornado.

Hula!

Finally, after the Taoist figure stopped for a moment, the strong wind suddenly dissipated, and the falling leaves and dust swelled upwards, and Bai Ze's face was all over his face.

"This tui skill... is about to be practiced!"

"Why, you're surprised? This is just that after practicing the kung fu to the point of lifting weights under your feet, you can reach the point of lifting weights under your feet. In the future, you can also lift lightly and heavy, climb up to the water and cross the air!! Many people can do the tui skills like this just now, and it is not a very clever skill. In the future, you can practice the tui sword and you can get on a tree and prick monkey, and you can almost get a master."

"I just gave you a demonstration and practiced it will take more than a year or two."

Taoist Mu looked at Bai Ze's mouth getting bigger and bigger, snorted and said, "It's good that you know this. Go here first, then practice swords down. You need to use a prop. You can open the remaining boxes and move out the things inside! There is not much time, and it will be useful."

Bai Ze nodded, put down the big sword with a flat hand, and walked directly to the next place with a pile of all sizes.

In front of the box, they opened one by one, but there were several boxes in it, both large and small

The smallest one is only the size of a bowl, but it can be about 30 kilograms in your hand. The largest one is a few laps larger than a basketball. It can be held in your arms for at least three or four kilograms.

Moreover, these iron balls, from small to large, seem to be in a dozen sets, and they don’t seem to be solid. When they move lightly, they make a rumbling sound, as if they are filled with some liquid. It feels a bit like the stone balls I played when practicing Tai Chi on TV, but the weight is heavier.

The last box was the largest, more than one person tall, six or seven kilograms. As soon as he opened the lid of the box, Bai Ze was stunned. No wonder the box was square like a coffin, and it turned out that there was a "person" inside.

A "acupuncture mace man" with yellow mace cast all over the body.

This mace man is as big as a real person, with red body all over his body. Thin lines on his body indicate the locations of the twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians in the human body. The stars are densely packed with acupoints everywhere. In addition, the mace man's body is not integrated. There are secret doors between his abdomen, which can be disassembled freely.

"Good guy, this thing is a treasure!!"
Chapter completed!