Chapter 121
A ray of morning light broke through the night, staining the clouds thousands of miles away, shining into the purity of the Zen room, and spreading light all over the place.
Feeling the sun rising in the east and the change of day and night, Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes in meditation, like a golden light, he saw colorful lights, purple air rising into the sky, the sound of insects, crawling, wind, and whispers. , clearly passed into the ears, taking away the tranquility of the night and glowing with the pulse of birth.
After several days of hard training, not only did his ear openings stabilize, but with the help of this self-opening, he made up for the hidden danger of relying on elixirs to forcefully open his eye openings without having time to stabilize them, and reached a new level.
Just because of this, the hard work of using the reincarnation talisman this time is worth it!
Meng Qi subconsciously turned the rosary beads in his left hand. Except for the slow progress of the Golden Bell and the Apparition Dafa, which was expected to be slow, all other aspects had initially achieved his goals. The only regret was that even though the order had been placed in Changhua Temple for dozens of days, , and could not find other traces left by Master Yuanmeng, nor could he find out any valuable information. The only clue he had was still the letter "Where to find Lingshan".
Duk tuk tuk, someone knocked on the door.
"Car donor, please open the door to the donor." Meng Qi could already hear whose footsteps he heard after opening his ears.
With a creak, Che Wanxiu and her husband walked in with respect to Mr. Xiang.
"Master, I heard from Mr. Xianyin that you will leave in the future?" Che Wanxiu asked softly.
Meng Qi pinched the rosary beads and automatically and consciously transformed into the "eminent monk state": "Amitabha, the fate of the world is over, and he has saved the people who are destined, and there is no memory of him in the world of mortals."
Che Wanxiu said regretfully: "Master, the magic sword master, it is a rare opportunity to ask you for advice. It is a pity that we only have more than forty days."
She paused and said, "I saw that Mr. Xianyin was helping the mage collect common secrets, mainly on acupuncture. I thought I had a copy of "The Melting Snow Acupuncture Hand" at home, so I brought it to the mage for a taste."
Having received the "grace of reincarnation", she always thought about how to repay Master Zhending, so she went to Duan Xiangfei to find out what the master's unfulfilled wishes were. And Duan Xiangfei was such a cunning and cunning person, she knew it as soon as he opened his mouth. Therefore, he deliberately mentioned the secret book of acupuncture - the Che family's "Snow Melting Acupoint Technique" is as famous as the "Luoxue Knife Technique".
"The poor monk is very grateful for the kindness of the car donor." Meng Qi knew what she meant and did not criticize her. He needed a fairly good acupuncture technique.
Che Wanxiu breathed out quietly. She was very afraid of the mage's rejection. If she didn't do something for such a great favor, she would be tossing and turning, which would definitely affect her desire to practice martial arts in the future.
After taking the secret book with a dark blue cover, Meng Qi flipped through it casually and browsed through it for a while. Although this "Snow Melting Acupuncture Hand" is not a very good acupuncture skill, it is still at the level of enlightenment, and it is better than the one that comes with the Golden Bell Cover. The methods of acupuncture and acupuncture are relatively applicable in the short term.
"Master, this is the manuscript. You can take your time to read it." Che Wanxiu and Mr. Xiang were afraid of disturbing Master Zhending's cultivation, so they left the secret book and left.
The acupuncture method is a method of application. Meng Qi's internal strength is quite deep, and he has common sense and martial arts foundation in this area. It is not difficult to get started. He was studying it carefully with relish when he suddenly heard another knock on the door.
"Donor Luo, please come in." Meng Qi smiled and shook his head.
Luo Qing was still dressed in white, with an expressionless face and an unusually cold expression: "Master, this is my swordsmanship and secret experience. It can be used as a valuable resource when you practice swordsmanship."
How many white robes does this guy have to replace... What came to Meng Qi's mind was an inexplicable idea. He did not refuse and accepted it calmly, otherwise it would easily burden Luo Qing and others and make it difficult to achieve perfection.
Luo Qing was never a talkative person. He turned around and left immediately after giving away his swordsmanship experience. But before Meng Qi could lower his head and continue to study "Snow Melting Acupuncture Hand", he heard another clear knock on the door.
"Old Duan, come in, why don't you come together?" Meng Qi said helplessly.
Duan Xiangfei held a long sword wrapped in a pale gold scabbard in his left hand and stepped into the meditation room with a smile: "It is better to avoid others when giving gifts. If you are with them, gifts will be good, but not good." no."
The gift of gratitude is also a gift. If the gift is not as valuable as others, you will certainly feel ashamed. If the gift is better than others, it will embarrass others and offend others in vain. Therefore, it is better to separate it and keep it out of sight.
"Whatever you say makes sense." Meng Qi smiled and shook his head. The old fox's behavior was indeed impeccable. "So it seems that this long sword is a gift from you to the poor monk?"
Duan Xiangfei said with a smile: "Yes, Master Lao Changuan has a good sword but not a good sword, so he volunteered to give this sword away."
He paused and said: "This sword has been treasured by the Snow God Palace for generations. It was the sword that the old man used before his five fingers on his right hand were cut off. It was called the 'Bingque Sword'. It was later passed on to Mingcheng, but his swordsmanship was sparse and he was blind to it." With the palm of his hand, the sword became dusty and was only used for decoration and was of no use. Moreover, if he wanted a sword, he would have several at home."
As an old fox, he naturally knew that Master Zhending might hesitate if the gift was too precious, so he explained it in detail.
Meng Qi nodded slightly, raised his hand to take the "Ice Que Sword", and slowly drew it out.
When it is pulled out, there is a sound of the sword blade and scabbard surging. Just by listening, you can tell that it is extremely sharp.
The long sword is of ordinary size and thickness, but the sword body is faintly transparent, as if made of ice, and there is a cold air on the surface.
It is very sharp and has a cold air. It is estimated that it will cause freezing effects after hurting someone... Meng Qi made a rough judgment based on the feeling, then sheathed the sword and put it aside.
After Duan Xiangfei left, Meng Qi regained his purity and began to study the acupuncture method on his own.
In the evening, when everyone was eating, Zhike Monk came in with a letter: "Junior Brother Zhending, someone has sent you a letter."
After getting to know each other well, I realized that the monk and Meng Qi were naturally compatible with each other.
Meng Qi accepted the letter with confusion. He didn't know many people in this world. Who would send him a letter? Cui Jinxiu? Zhang Zongxian and his wife? Jiangnan Siying?
There is a seal on the envelope, which is a dark palm with distinct fingers, giving people an evil feeling.
"This is Gai Yuan's sign." Duan Xiangfei recognized it at a glance, "I didn't expect that he would reappear after missing for two years because of the mage."
"Reincarnated Demon" Gai Yuan? Meng Qi nodded lightly, and after inspecting it carelessly, he opened the letter and took out the letter paper:
"I heard that the mage can reach the gods with his sword and break the boundaries between humans and gods. I am very happy. Finally, someone will test the strength of the three secret treasures. Tomorrow at noon, I will come to challenge you. Please wait for the mage. Stay away."
"Has he opened the essence secret store?" Che Wanxiu was extremely surprised when she heard Meng Qi read the letter. Gai Yuan had only opened the vitality and energy secret store just like her before. Although they each had unique martial arts skills, they would not be defeated by Cui Xu. The Grandmaster who had opened the Secret Treasure was completely defeated, but after all, he was a little bit behind. Who knew that he would open the Secret Treasure again without saying a word, becoming the first top figure in many years to open all three secret treasures!
This is definitely the most sensational thing in the world besides Master Zhending!
Duan Xiangfei was startled and sighed: "Time is not forgiving. Compared with Gai Yuan, he has lost a bit of vigor after all. He has not been in the world for the past two years. It seems that he has concentrated on opening up the secret of his spirit."
Gai Yuan was more than ten years younger than him, and he was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.
Luo Qing did not speak, but lightly touched the sword at his waist with his left hand.
Meng Qi smiled and closed the letter: "That poor monk is just waiting for Gai Yuan to come."
As a reincarnated demon, Gai Yuan's hands were full of blood and misdeeds, so Meng Qi didn't have to hold back.
"The mage must be careful. Even if Gai Yuan has not condensed the acupoints and opened the nine natural apertures, it is still very scary to open the three secrets at the same time." Che Wanxiu said with some worry.
Duan Xiangfei also nodded: "The three secret treasures are opened together and form a self-contained body. Their martial arts are already better than mine."
There are many records about this aspect of Snow God Palace, and Duan Xiangfei is quite familiar with it.
Meng Qi said calmly and calmly: "I won't look down upon the poor monk."
Fortunately, there was a knife tester before leaving! Let yourself give it a try and see the power of a single blow with all your strength without using the Sacrifice Technique!
Facing An Guoxie, he could only fight quickly. Once he regained consciousness, even if he was seriously injured, he could still run away. At that time, he would be the one in danger!
Therefore, this battle is a "warm-up battle" for a life-and-death battle with An Guoxie!
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The next day, it was dark and cloudy near noon.
Gai Yuan deliberately spread the news, so everyone in the nearby martial arts community knew that he had opened the three major secrets and came to challenge Master Zhending, who can reach the gods with one sword.
Can you miss this grand martial arts event? Therefore, all the heroes, heroes and demons who could come gathered together in Changhua Temple, occupying the roof, the trees, and the surrounding square.
"Master Nie, do you think there is any hope for the reincarnated demon to defeat Master Zhending in this challenge?" Someone with good intentions asked a fairly famous knight.
Nie Daxia snorted coldly: "Even if Gai Yuan opens all three secrets, he is only close to the boundary between humans and gods. How can he be compared with the Zhending Mage who can reach the gods with one sword and break the void? He will definitely lose."
"I don't think so. If Gai Yuan knew he would lose, why would he bother to challenge? He should be somewhat sure of winning." Another person retorted.
"Master Zhending defeated Mrs. Che of 'Luoxuedao' without even moving a single step. It's clear to see how strong and weak he is with the Grandmaster." Nie Daxia said without any scruples.
"Yes, I guess Gai Yuan just wants to challenge Master Zhending, hone himself, and open the boundaries between humans and gods. Hey, why not guess how many blows he will lose?"
"You have to take ten swords anyway, right?"
"If it's that divine sword technique, ten swords are enough."
"Yes, facing that kind of sword technique, even if Gai Yuan's three secret treasures are opened at the same time, he can only block three swords at most."
"It has to be five knives, right?"
"You don't believe it, then let's make a bet?"
Soon, gambling games appeared one after another among the heroes watching the battle, which was common in similar situations.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "The reincarnated demon is here."
On the steps of the square, I saw a man in black clothes and black shoes walking slowly. He was about forty years old, with no beard on his face. He looked ordinary, but everyone knew that he was a ruthless person. He fell to death the young son of a righteous hero who refused to surrender to him, and this was only an insignificant amount in his name as a demon.
Gai Yuan stepped onto the square and stood aside, waiting quietly. The clouds were gathering and the sky was getting darker.
"Master Zhending is here!" Surprised cheers came one after another.
I saw a young monk in a white monk's robe slowly walking out of the main hall. His face was handsome and solemn. His robe, shoes and socks were not stained with any dust. On his waist was a dark red sword hanging on the right and a gold sword hanging on the left. The long sword in its scabbard comes out of the dust calmly.
"What a great style!" I don't know how many people secretly praised him.