Chapter 7 Down the Mountain (Repair)

Time flies, and the years pass, and before you know it, nine years have passed.

The former child Lu Yun has now grown into a handsome boy.

Above Mount Hua, Lu Yun was wearing a blue shirt and long hair, confronting an old man.

"Master, your sword explodes with an explosive power of about 150 kilograms, the speed of the sword dancing is blinking five steps, direction, northwest, change, turn to the southeast after one breath, I wonder... can it be correct?"

Lu Yun looked at Taoist Xuanyou and talked freely.

"I'm old, really old!" Opposite, Taoist Xuanyou shook his head when he heard Lu Yun's words, and couldn't help but sigh.

Every move he made was clearly seen by the boy in front of him. He had a good calculation, which was really terrifying!

"The master said this hundreds of times, but his body became younger and younger!" Lu Yun said with a smile.

Now, as the Taoist Xuanyou accepted Lu Yun as his disciple, he felt much better and his mentality became younger and younger.

"Your sword art has finally been completed. Now that you go down the mountain, I'm afraid there are not many people who are your opponents!"

"Then I have to thank my master for feeding me!" Lu Yun smiled.

Nine years! Nine years!

Nine years ago, he had already achieved the ability to draw against Taoist Xuanyou in moves. After nine years of hard practice, his sword art was so shocked that both ghosts and gods were shocked.

When Lu Yun is now facing an enemy, he can clearly see all the opponent's states, whether it is his weight, running and jumping speed, or taking action.

When Lu Yun saw a person, he could immediately accurately estimate the vitality of this person!

He competes with his senior sister every year on Huashan. In the past, he used to use his exquisite sword skills to take him a few moves, but now, he can kill his senior sister in one move with just one move.

On Mount Hua, he is almost the best in martial arts.

Not only to senior sister, but also to... Master.

Taoist Xuanyou is at the seventh level of Zixia Gong, and Lu Yun has now reached the seventh level.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Lu Yun to reach the seventh level in nine years, but Lu Yun still achieved it.

Mind power!

The power of mind is in Lu Yun's hands, and it promotes each other with martial arts, playing a huge role.

It is precisely because of the power of thought that he can achieve such achievements.

Ordinary warriors meditate and practice, although their own veins can be sensed, they cannot see them.

I knew that the true energy was flowing, but there was a layer of flesh that separated my vision.

My eyes cannot see through.

If you can see through, it will be troublesome...

Lu Yun has the help of his thoughts and can see his own context...

If you can see it, it means you won’t get involved.

Cultivation is always in your own control, including the degree of flow of true qi, the difficulty of impacting acupoints, and the strength...

Lu Yun could see and calculate all these things.

How could he go crazy?

Practicing Taoist internal skills may pay a lot to others, such as the mind and nature, and only in an empty state can one practice in a subtle way.

But for Lu Yun, these are not problems.

His Zixia skills were able to achieve great success, but later it was largely due to the various effects of mental power.

The seventh level of the Zixia magic skill that Lu Yun has achieved in nine years after practicing for fifty years.

In the first year, he practiced until his slight success in Zixia's skills - Zi Qi Mian.

In the third year, he practiced Zixia's skills to reach the fourth level - Ziyang Dangkong.

In the ninth year, practicing Zixia skills reached the seventh level, one step away from the eighth level!

There are no ones before and no ones after that!

Lu Yun's terrifying level of cultivation left all seniors and younger generations who appeared ten streets away from them!

"Junior brother, how are your Zixia Technique practicing?" A senior sister Su Qingwan came from afar and said with a smile.

It was the time when the red sun was rising, hazy, and golden light sprinkled on Lu Yun's face, reflecting a faint light of light purple.

"You can tell if you look!" Lu Yun smiled slightly.

As the thought moved slightly, the purple qi instantly turned into a dense and flexible purple energy, covering the whole body. A blue-clothed body was automatically windless, and the face was covered with loose purple energy.

On the long sword, the light purple light flowed continuously. When a little waved, the sound of wind and thunder came out.

A sword came out, like the rising sun, clearing the clouds and breaking through the sky, golden light pouring over the sky, and it was unstoppable.

"Wow, it's so awesome! Junior brother, your Zixia skills... won't be a great success!" Su Qingwan looked like she saw a ghost and was incredible.

After her junior brother had been able to beat her after one year of studying martial arts, Su Qingwan knew that her junior brother was a genius in martial arts and a peerless genius.

Although my junior brother is very genius, he didn't expect to be so genius...

No wonder my master is getting younger and younger...

If Zixia achieved great success in nine years, she would be a genius who would never come before and after...

"It's still a little short!" Lu Yun shook his head.

It's indeed a little bit short.

Zixia's magical skills have a total of nine levels, and he has practiced to the seventh level.

The first to third levels of Zixia magical power are purple clouds, and the true qi turns into flexible and dense purple energy, which runs all over the body. If you fight with someone, the magical power will appear and disappear at the beginning, as if it is as thick as clouds, but it is extremely tough, and even overwhelming as the sky and the earth will be unstoppable.

From the fourth to seventh floors, Ziyang is in the sky, which is dense and flexible than Zixia's continuous energy. On the contrary, the energy is masculine and domineering, and even with a hint of heat, invading like fire!

The Zixia Mianmian of the Zixia magic skill transforms the true qi into feminine energy, which is as continuous as water. It is suitable for the use of feminine skills such as Taoist Mian Palm. It is good at defending first and then attacking continuously. However, in the sky, it transforms the true qi into masculine energy, which is as violent as fire. It is suitable for the use of masculine skills such as masculine fists and palms. It is good at head-on and unyielding attacks.

Now he has reached the seventh level, and he has some speculation about the ninth level of Zixia Divine Art Transformation of Purple Qi Gang.

The purple qi turns into Gang means that the true qi is combined with hardness and softness, the yin and yang are combined, and the Hunyuan is ruyi, and the changes are unpredictable. Finally, the Xuanmen Gang Qi can be achieved in the body and rebound outside the body!

Xuanmen Gangqi, you can tell the extraordinary by just listening to the name!

In fact, it is not just extraordinary, it is completely incredible.

In the description of Taoist Qigong scriptures, Xuanmen Gangqi directly compares it with the realm of the great success of Shaolin Vajra Vajra Magic!

"Junior brother, come on, break through as soon as possible. I am still waiting for me to protect me!" Su Qingwan said with a smile, standing beside Lu Yun and looking at the Chaoyang.

Perhaps, I am looking forward to my junior brother...

Lu Yun smiled slightly, but Taoist Xuanyou tapped Su Qingwan gently and said helplessly: "Wan'er, if you practice hard, Su Nu's skills will have to be cultivated to the fifth level. Why is it the third level now?"

Su Qingwan practiced Su Nu's skills, but not the skill of the Huashan Taoist dynasty, but it was also a magical skill. With her qualifications, she has been practicing to the third level for nine years, which is beyond ordinary people and is considered a little genius. However, according to Taoist Xuanyou, Su Qingwan did not do her best.

After all, how could a little girl have been practicing hard in Huashan for nine years? Isn’t that boring?

"Wan'er, Yun'er, it's useless to practice hard now. It's time to go down the mountain to travel!" Taoist Xuanyou suddenly spoke.

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Su Qingwan and Lu Yun showed joy at the same time.

After nine years in Huashan, I finally got out of the mountain.
Chapter completed!