Chapter 79: So You Also Want to Transcend

Crackling!

There was a flash of lightning, and a charred area appeared in the cave.

The lightning on the Qilin's body weakened a little, but it was still dazzling.

The young man stretched out his hand, and the 'Qilin' that had landed on the ground jumped up.

Then it disappeared in the palm of your hand.

"Yes, it seems that my idea of ​​the path that boxing should take is correct."

Liang Hui stroked the charred marks on the wall, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.

However, the boy quickly suppressed his joy.

He closed his eyes and began his Taoist practice. He absorbed the white light dots around him and gathered them into the clouds in his abdomen.

When the sun sets, Liang Hui concentrates his consciousness from all parts of his body to his mind.

In the immortal glory, the extraordinary professions have changed.

Extraordinary professions: Warrior (refining marrow 7.21%) Taoist (nourishing qi 20.23%)

The cultivation of the Qi-nourishing realm was extremely fast, on the one hand because Liang Hui often "entered" the Taoist's dreams and observed the flow of the magic power in his body.

On the one hand, there were auxiliary medicinal materials for practicing the Qi-nourishing Realm, which he had no shortage of, as they were all spoils of war he had obtained through fighting.

However, for the Taoist's realm progress.

Liang Hui speculated through Taoist books that even if one cultivates Qi to 100%, it is not necessarily possible to break through to the level of teaching seal carving.

After all, what is needed from cultivating qi to teaching seal carving is not constant practice, but to grasp the inspiration and perception between oneself and the seal object.

If you have 100% Qi cultivation, you should have met the basic requirements for seal carving. You can then try to comprehend and pursue a hint of inspiration.

This is also the reason why there are far more warriors than Taoists in this world. That hint of inspiration and understanding is too difficult to pursue.

The encounters Liang Huizi had with the Taoist priest in the Qi-nourishing realm at the black market in Yuanshui City and at the Chen family undoubtedly verified this matter.

It is easy to cultivate qi, but difficult to teach seal carving!
Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, the young man got up and went outside the cave to boil the medicinal herbs.

At the same time, he took the opportunity to start practicing boxing.

It was not until late at night that Liang Hui stood up with his fists folded, drank the medicine soup, and entered the cave to start refining his marrow again.

So far, I practiced martial arts in the early morning: refining marrow, ten thousand beast fist, and supporting sky thunder fist.

At noon, he practiced the Qi-nourishing state, and in the evening, he continued to practice martial arts.

Every day, Liang Hui is making rapid progress, transforming the resources in his hands into strength.

Three days later, Wei Qin died.

A blurry figure stood there quietly, and vaguely a red robe embroidered with gold edges could be seen.

She bent down and stroked the soil on the ground, as if she was feeling something?
After a moment, he straightened up.

"Is this where you died?"

"It's impossible to calculate, impossible to track, it can only be that person!"

His words were hoarse, but revealed a hint of regret.

"I once told you that you are not suitable for the ruthless path. You came here alone just for a possibility. Are you afraid that he will escape?"

"Use death itself to convey a message to me, so that I can seize the opportunity to win."

"Actually, there's no need to worry so much. No matter how bad it is, it's better than being killed by a few punches in that memory."

As she whispered, her mind was gathering the information she had discovered and the location where Liang Hui appeared.

All the information gradually connected, and finally formed a picture starting from Yunzhou, crossing Leizhou to the east, and then turning north.

"Yanzhou or grassland?"

The blurry figure disappeared on the spot, and the empty right arm could be vaguely seen as it left.

While practicing, one does not notice the passage of time.

Before I knew it, a month and a half had passed.

During this period of time, Liang Hui has been immersed in spiritual practice, and has made great progress both as a warrior and a Taoist priest.

(Marrow Refining 47.32%) (Qi Nourishing 218%) I am almost halfway through the Marrow Refining stage. After about two months of practice, I should be able to break through.

And cultivating Qi has already met the basic requirements for learning seal carving. Now he is observing the Chiyun Sword, looking for that touch of feeling and inspiration.

He already felt that the feeling and inspiration were not far away.

But it was time for him to leave this place. The auxiliary medicinal materials for marrow refining were consumed too quickly, completely beyond expectations.

As a result, he didn't have many marrow-refining herbs left on him, and this was in addition to the gains he had gained from the fighting.

Liang Hui guessed that this might be the result of his pursuit of perfection when he was refining his marrow, warming and nourishing every bone marrow in his body, no matter how big or small.

Instead of being like ordinary warriors, who only warm up most of the bone marrow and then rush into refining the internal organs.

Stop the thoughts in your head.

After Liang Hui took a last look at the cave behind him, he put on a blue robe, carried a halberd and a longbow, and headed north.

He planned to go to Yanzhou and exchange the corresponding cultivation resources with some big families.

Mountains, rivers, and jungles were easily crossed by Liang Hui.

Along the way, whether it was the bandits gathering in the mountains or the ferocious and hideous beasts, they all became dead souls under the halberd.

Zhenbeiguan.

The biggest checkpoint between Leizhou and Yanzhou, and also a fortress for defending the grassland.

Whether in the Tang Dynasty or the Zhou Dynasty, the invasions from the northern grasslands never ended.

The coalition forces on the grassland attacked Yanzhou several times, but were blocked outside Zhenbei Pass and could not advance even a single step.

However, the last time the grassland coalition forces came here was seven years ago.

At this moment, the fortress has less of the bloody atmosphere of war and more of the bustling city.

A long line of people lined up in front of the city gate, moving forward continuously as if being swallowed by a giant beast.

A young man in a blue robe and with an ordinary face, carrying a halberd and a longbow on his back and a long sword on his waist, stood in the middle of the team.

However, the young man's brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was worried about something?
As the team continued to move forward, the young man frowned and looked at the sky with deep eyes.

The young man was Liang Hui's facial bones, after their appearance changed again.

At this moment, uneasiness and a sense of crisis continued to come from all directions, and as he approached the fortress, the sense of crisis became stronger.

There was a faint voice in his heart urging him to leave.

"Is this the kindness of the world? So you want to be detached, too."

The whisper in his heart, the uneasiness transmitted by it, was from the grass, the tree, the gravel, and even the road, as if the whole world was telling him that something bad would happen if he moved forward.

Liang Hui chuckled, not caring about the surprised looks from those around him.

"So this is your ultimate goal. Some of my plans have indeed been disrupted. Not bad."

He was a smart man and had some guesses about who was waiting for him in Yanzhou.

His hand grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Turn around and go!

He has always been a man who listens to advice.

The figure gradually disappeared in the blowing dust.

half a month.

Above the mountains and rivers, a young man in a blue robe was waving a sharp sword in his hand.

The dense sword shadows filled the sky and left sword marks on the earth.

As time passed, the young man's sword danced faster and faster.

There was no trace of the young man on the entire mountain top, only the brilliant sword light dancing.

The red flying sword in my mind kept trembling with the sword dance.

Until it came into contact with Liang Hui's consciousness, it was like a perfect blend.

For the first time, Liang Hui could feel so clearly the spirituality, sharpness, and heat of the Chiyun Sword.

(End of this chapter)