With the innate triple cultivation as the master, the innate eightfold master, looking at the martial arts, among the peers, there are few people who can be compared with Lin Xuan.

His fame has gradually spread out of Wudang, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows or heard of it more or less, and Wudang has a great peerless Tianjiao.

In his spare time, Lin Xuan would also find time to select some other martial arts practices from the library pavilion.

After all, I always practice qi and sword, and sometimes I feel irritable, and I don't feel overwhelmed by my skills.

With a little more means, when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future and fight against the enemy, you will have a better chance of winning.

Among them, the best practice is the Mianzhang and Tiyun Zong, which have been faintly introduced.

The small sect is the martial arts to pick people, and the big gate faction is to pick the martial arts, this is where the gap lies.

Because I have practiced two more martial arts, my daily schedule is much tighter than before.

In the morning, he practiced qi and palms, and in the afternoon, he practiced sword and light skills.

Every day is extremely fulfilling.

The biting cold wind roared, the leaves fell, and when I looked up, the sky was overcast, and I couldn't tell whether it was morning or evening.

After dozing off for a while, he got up and began to practice Xi Mianzhang, the essence of this set of palms is on a cotton character.

It is required to condense the palm power, instantly enter the opponent's body, first yin and then yang, when the palm power does not enter the body, it is silent, and after the palm power enters the body, it bursts out with the power of destroying the withering and decaying.

There is quite a taste of fighting cattle across the mountains, and it is also similar to the seven wounds boxing of the Kongtong faction.

The requirement for integration is to go down with one palm, shatter the trunk through the bark, and make the bark unharmed.

Xiao Cheng used his palm power through the three layers of iron armor to shatter the internal organs of the people inside, along with the muscles, veins and bones.

The method of practicing Xi Mianzhang was very simple, Lin Xuan found a towering ancient tree the size of a water tank.

Concentrate and calm your energy, mobilize your true qi, inject it into the palm of your right hand, pinch the palm print, and slap it towards the trunk with one palm.

"Boom, boom, boom".

The huge ancient tree shook by this palm, and many branches fell from the brush.

"Not enough. "

He muttered to himself, to palm down, the bark of the tree was unharmed, and the big tree did not move.

Immediately after the second palm falls, the effect is slightly better than the first palm.

So, at the foot of the mountain, there was a roar of ups and downs, and the frightened birds neighed.

If it was a smaller tree, it would have been broken by his palm.

After practicing the palm technique, a pair of fleshy palms are bright red, and the qi and blood are surging.

"Little junior brother, it's time to eat. "

At noon, the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan jumped down the mountain with a food box, and after two or three years, the former girl has been slim.

Dressed in a white robe, with delicate cheeks, his posture is extraordinary.

His talent is not bad, although his cultivation speed is not as fast as Lin Xuan, he has also steadily stepped into the innate realm.

The innate qi refining essence of the body is extremely strong, and the idle Jianghu people are not opponents.

"Third Senior Sister, what is delicious to cook today. "

Lin Xuan rubbed his hands and smiled.

"It's your favorite food. "

Mu Huanhuan pursed his lips and said with a smile, the entire Wudang Mountain, except for his own master, is Mu Huanhuan who cares about him the most, and at the same time, he has the best relationship with Lin Xuan.

The white palm took out the plate of food and placed it on the table.

"Hurry up and eat, or it will be cold." "

She urged, and after seeing that Lin Xuan was only wearing a thin robe, her willow eyebrows frowned: "On such a cold day, don't you know how to wear more clothes?"

"Your junior brother and I have deep internal strength, and it can't be frozen. "

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Poor mouth. "

The third senior sister was angry: "If I find out that you are wearing such thin clothes again tomorrow, be careful of your ears." "

"Got it. "

He nodded: "Third Senior Sister, you are always a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, be careful of growing old quickly." "

"Hmph. "

Mu Huanhuanqiong snorted and said, "After eating, how about accompanying me to practice swords?"

"Okay. "

After eating the food cleanly, he wiped his mouth, then pulled out his long sword and fought with the third senior sister under the bamboo forest.

The two of them used the sword of the rising sun, and when they used it, they moved and shifted, and the cold light suddenly rose.

Sixty or seventy moves, Mu Huanhuan used a move of purple qi to come east, but was broken by Lin Xuan with the clouds.

"Third Senior Sister, you still need to practice more with your internal strength and swordsmanship. "

The sword fight is over, the result is undoubted, looking at the entire Wudang, among the second-generation disciples, no one can beat Lin Xuan in terms of cultivation or swordsmanship.

He said: "The essence of the Chaoyang Qi Sword is to control the sword with qi, and the internal force and sword moves are connected.

Pay attention to the unity of form and spirit, the unity of air and sword, and the unity of body and sword. "

"These masters have also told me, but it sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do. "

Mu Huanhuan put his sword into the sheath and sat on the steps of the gazebo, holding his chin with both hands.

"Practice the sword a million times, the sword is a god, if you are not a god enough, come a million times. "

Lin Xuan grinned and said, "Swordsmanship, there is no other, only to practice more." "

"Little junior brother, then I will listen to you and practice his million swords. "

She shook her fist and smiled.

"Haha, that junior brother congratulates senior sister first, and in the future, she will achieve the position of the first female sword fairy in martial arts. "

Lin Xuan clenched his fists.

"Don't worry, there was really a time, senior sister covered you. "

Mu Huanhuan blinked her long eyelashes, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

After sending the third senior sister away, he began to cultivate the Pure Yang One Qi Sword, which was similar to the Chaoyang One Qi Sword.

They are all swordsmanship that matches internal strength, but compared with the two, the Pure Yang One Qi Sword is more obscure and profound.

On the other hand, it was the difficulty of cultivation, but in front of Lin Xuan, this was not a matter.

Time passed day by day, after late autumn, into the cold winter, the fifteenth day of the lunar month, the sky was cold.

The cold wind is howling, the mountains are frosty, and at night, the sky is dark, and according to the rules, he should not be on duty tonight.

However, Senior Brother Qiubai went down the mountain to do errands, so Lin Xuan kept watch for two more nights and waited for Senior Brother Qiubai and them to come back.

That's just enough time to take two days off.

The evening wind roared, like a ghost crying wolf, and in the pavilion, a bonfire was lit, and the heat wave was pervasive, keeping the cold outside.

On the fire was a rabbit that had been beaten, extremely fat, and at this time it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it was shiny.

knew that he was going to keep vigil tonight, so in the evening, Mu Huan'er took the opportunity to deliver food and brought him a cloak and a pot of wine.

The alluring fragrance enters the nose, and the young Taoist priest wakes up from meditation, and the true qi in his body automatically operates.

Faintly having touched the barrier of the third great consummation, in a little time, it is impossible to say that he will step into the fourth layer of pure yang wuji gong.

The night was dark, and the wind gradually became lighter, but in the middle of the night it began to drizzle, and the rain dripped on the steps, and in a short time it became icy.

Lin Xuan walked to the pavilion, raised his head, looked at the vast night sky, it was pitch black, stretched out his palm, and a hexagonal snowflake fell on the palm of his hand, which was fleeting, turning into a faint chill and soaking into his skin.

"It's snowing. "

He spoke softly.

This was the first time it snowed on Wudang Mountain since he came to Wudang, and soon, pieces of snowflakes fell sparsely from the sky.

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