1. Apprenticeship to Mount Emei (10)

Wang Chong really fainted at this time. He used his kung fu to disperse the last trace of Yuanyang Qi, and the Qi rebounded. Blood was oozing from all the five sense organs. In order to deliberately seek misfortune, he gave himself a lot of punches and lost blood. Too many, serious internal injuries, already on the line between life and death.

Ying Yang was cautious, fearing that there were enemies coming from Emei. He checked briefly, exited the cave, raised his hand and released a stream of fireworks. Before he could turn around, three generations of disciples from the Emei sect rushed over.

Ying Yang explained the matter clearly in a few words. All the disciples of the Emei Sect were all surprised and wondered how Wang Chong could be suddenly injured.

Qi Bingyun frowned slightly, and the only female disciple among the four disciples said: "I'm afraid this matter will alarm Uncle Xuanhe. Xu Jingyang, please go and invite Uncle Xuanhe over."

Xu Jingyang nodded, raised his hand, and a white air appeared out of thin air outside his body, wrapping around his body. His feet left the ground and flew away towards the cave where Taoist Xuanhe was cultivating. Many Emei disciples were envious.

Not to mention those who practice Taoism, even among ordinary people, many people know that there are nine realms in the cultivation of Tao and Demon: Qi Refining, Feiyuan, Tiangang, Dayan, Jindan, Yangzhen, Taiyi, Dao Transformation, and Tribulation Immortal!

Once you have mastered the Eight Extraordinary Meridians and the Twelve Regular Meridians, integrated your internal and external skills into one, and achieved Hunyuan, you will be called a great master of martial arts in the secular world!

If one can go one step further in this realm, the true energy will transform and become innate, just like a baby. The fetal breath vitality will become the fetal essence!

After cultivating to this point, you will be at the pinnacle of the ordinary world, and you will be called the pinnacle of martial arts in the world.

No matter how hard they practice, ordinary warriors cannot reach the realm of Tiangang. They must have the true inheritance of the immortal and demon families.

Stepping into the realm of Tiangang and cultivating a ball of Gang Qi, you can control a sword for a hundred steps, exhale and fly pills, control Qi and move in the air, draw talismans and hold curses, subjugate demons and cure ghosts, and you will be called a swordsman in the world!

If you go one step further and practice to the realm of Dayan, you will be able to unite your body and sword, use your sword to fly and escape, go in and out of Qingming, generate thunder from your palms, burn elixirs and refine treasures, and you will be recognized by the world and practitioners as a swordsman.

As for the Jindan people, they are also called masters. The immortal masters are different from the martial arts masters. After reaching this level, they can establish a sect and pass on the Taoism.

Yang Zhen and above are already giants of the Dao and Demon families, senior masters of thousands of years of casual cultivation, and the total number of good and evil sects in the world is only a handful. He is not the leader of one party, but also lives in seclusion in famous mountains and rivers, and overseas islands, easily absent from the world. Showed up.

The Taoist Tiangang can levitate into the air and fly for several miles in one breath. It is called by the Taoist sect - Controlling the Air!

Although the method of controlling air cannot truly fly, it is also beyond the reach of any light skill in the world.

Those who have cultivated to this level, if they have secret methods, such as Emei's Taiqing Xuanyu Jue, can even fly over ten miles in one breath, which is very mysterious.

When Patriarch Yin Dingxiu mastered this technique, he once wrote a poem: A pair of wings formed, flying up to the Phoenix Court.

When Master Yin Dingxiu, the great disciple of Patriarch Yin Dingxiu, mastered this technique, he also wrote a poem saying: I have clear and mysterious wings, but I don’t envy the roar of the yellow crane. The east wind takes advantage of it overnight, and thousands of miles are like a leisurely garden!

Two generations of Emei elders highly praised this method: with the artistic conception of immortality, one can be at ease all over the world.

Although the Tiangang realm is not yet able to soar to the sky, fly at will, and still have to land after exhausting one breath of Qi, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is already a magical method.

Among the three generations of disciples of the Emei Sect, no one has yet been able to step into the realm of Dayan, master the skills of the Sword Immortal, become one with the body and sword, fly with the sword, enter and leave the Qingming, and howl in the sky.

The four major disciples and several of their fellow disciples who are slightly higher in practice have become Tiangang. They are able to control the air and move the air. Naturally, they are the envy of their fellow disciples.

Qi Bingyun asked Xu Jingyang to invite the elders in the sect, but he was also curious in his heart. He looked around for a while and said to Liu Lingji and Ying Yang: "I seemed to hear the roar of sword light just now. Do you know how Tang Jingyu could be injured?" Is there anyone here?"

Liu Lingji shook his head and said: "Although he once studied with Taoist Yan, no one in Emei despises him, let alone bullies him. Even if there is an attack from foreign enemies, they will not pick him as an ordinary person. This matter is inexplicable. As for the sound of the sword light roaring, I didn’t hear the truth, so it’s hard to confirm.”

Ying Yang frowned slightly and lowered his voice and said, "Could it be that the three of them went to spy on Wuling Cuibifeng a few days ago and had other secrets?"

Liu Lingji smiled bitterly and said: "Even if there are other secrets, we have no way to know. My magic power can only activate the Immortal Mirror to trace back the time of one stick of incense. No more will be enough."

Qi Bingyun was still calm and said: "It may not have happened that day. It's better to wait for Master Xuanhe to come over and ask Tang Jingyu what's going on, and don't accuse him unjustly."

Several Emei disciples didn't wait long before a sword light fell from the sky.

An old Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe and a long flowing beard descended gracefully with Xu Jingyang. This old Taoist was Xuan He.

Xuanhe is the third disciple of Patriarch Yin Dingxiu. He is not outstanding among the elders of the second generation of Emei, but he is very senior in his class. He hates evil all his life and loves his disciples very much, so he is trusted by the disciples of the third generation. He walked slowly outside the cave where Wang Chong lived and shouted: "Hurry and feed this spiritual pill to Tang Jingyu and revive him first."

Qi Bingyun took the elixir thrown by Taoist Xuanhe and hurriedly got into the cave. Seeing that Wang Chong had passed out, she hesitated for a moment before carefully feeding the elixir into the young man's chest. In the mouth.

Wang Chong was already unconscious and did not know how to swallow. Qi Bingyun saw that he was just holding it in his mouth and seemed to be spitting it out. In desperation, he opened his mouth slightly and blew a breath through the air.

Qi Bingyun had been practicing for many years, and this breath of Qi was quite strong. When he blew it into Wang Chong's mouth, he immediately blew the pill into his stomach.

After doing this, Qi Bingyun couldn't help but blushing slightly. He glanced outside. Although he knew that no one could see him outside, he felt a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and pressed Wang Chong's chest to send a burst of energy.

Wang Chong was too cruel to himself and he lost too much blood. If no one rescued him, he would most likely die.

With the help of Taoist Xuanhe's elixir and Qi Bingyun's true energy, Wang Chong calmed down, exhaled and shouted: "Kill me painfully..." This sentence was something Wang Chong had prepared long ago. The rhetoric was used just right this time.

As soon as he turned over and sat up, he saw a face as beautiful as a fairy's. He couldn't help but be frightened. He hurriedly moved to the side, but accidentally hit the head of the bed. He immediately shouted again: "Kill me."

When Qi Bingyun saw that he was behaving awkwardly, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Okay! It's okay now."

Qi Bingyun was one of the four great disciples of the Three Generations of Emei. He was graceful in nature, noble in spirit, and usually serious in speech and speech. He was like a fairy mentioned in ancient books, as graceful as ice and snow, and had an inaccessible temperament.

Wang Chong had met Qi Bingyun several times before, but this was the first time he saw the smile of this Emei female disciple.