Feeling Zhang Lingyu’s Qi, sensing the opponent’s moves hitting the golden light barrier.
A bright, fire-like light gradually appeared in Zhang Taichu’s eyes, capturing the subtle changes in the opponent’s body in milliseconds during the battle, without missing a single point.
This is a method he created during his long years of cultivation by using the Golden Light Mantra and his own Xuantian Qi method. It can be used to gain insight into himself and also to assist others.
“The foundation for Qi method’s operation is still good, but there are still some flaws.”
With a thought in Zhang Taichu’s mind, he hooked his finger, and a golden light point suddenly shot out from the surface of the golden light barrier. It hit Zhang Lingyu who was moving at high speed with great precision and hit his chest somewhere.
“When running the basic Qi method, when the true Qi reaches the Zhongfu acupoint, don’t stop, rush over directly, and stop for a while at the Yunmen and Tianfu acupoints, until it merges and clashes with the Qi from the other two meridians, and the effect will be Better.”
At the same time that Zhang Taichu finished speaking, several more light points shot out and hit several corresponding acupuncture points on Zhang Lingyu’s body.
“I understand, uncle!”
Zhang Lingyu gave a low drink, and his whole body’s energy stagnated. After a brief pause, he started operating according to what Zhang Taichu said.
“Ugh——” Zhang Lingyu groaned, frowning slightly, and then relaxed.
What he practices is the most basic Qi method of Longhu Mountain, which is no different from other brothers and sisters.
But in the same way, everyone has their own habits of Qi Dharma operation, and if they amplify these habits over many years of practice, they will form some of their own bad habits that need to be corrected, but some very subtle places, Sometimes it’s not noticeable.
At this moment, Zhang Taichu directly pointed out Zhang Lingyu’s shortcomings in the operation of Qi method.
“Sure enough, after practicing Qi according to the method pointed out by Master Taichu, it feels smoother. Even the power of Zhenqi’s attacks has increased a lot.”
Zhang Lingyu was shocked. After adjusting, she obviously felt better.
Even though Zhang Taichu has taught me many times, I can’t help but be amazed every time.
He even felt that his uncle’s ability in guiding cultivation was probably unique in the world!
Even though this kind of improvement seems small compared with the breakthrough in realm, it is a real progress and is also very important for personal cultivation!
In the following time, Zhang Taichu continued to correct Zhang Lingyu’s Qi method, improving it to the most perfect and smooth state.
Then, he asked him to start running the golden light spell of Longhu Mountain and gave him guidance in the same way.
As one of Zhang Taichu’s most familiar moves, he was even more comfortable in teaching it, easily allowing Zhang Lingyu to make a big breakthrough.
Of course, what he pointed out were Zhang Lingyu’s basic problems, but he was unable to hand over his own understanding and abilities to the other party.
Because whether the golden light spell is powerful or not depends entirely on the individual.
Depending on the background, intensity, Qi method coordination and realm of perception, different powers will be displayed.
For example, he created a move that turned golden light into sword energy all over the sky. Even if he explained the secret to Zhang Lingyu, the other party couldn’t do it.
“The most important thing is tempering the foundation of life.” Zhang Taichu sighed with emotion.
“Thank you, uncle, for your advice.” Zhang Lingyu said, bowing respectfully to Zhang Taichu and thanking him.
At this moment, he has successively evolved basic Qi techniques, golden light spells and other techniques, and has made a lot of progress and gained more insights.
But after doing this, the golden light barrier that enveloped him remained motionless, showing no signs of being shattered.
Zhang Taichu said again: “By the way, let’s also demonstrate the thunder method.”
The Five Thunder Zhengfa is divided into upper and lower parts. It is a unique skill of Longhu Mountain and ordinary disciples are not qualified to practice it.
In the first half, only those who have made great contributions or are candidates for Heavenly Master can learn.
In the second half, only the Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master can practice.
Zhang Taichu had already learned the upper and lower thunder techniques when he was young, and he had already practiced them to the highest level. Like the Golden Light Spell, he had made new breakthroughs!
As a direct descendant of the Celestial Master, Zhang Lingyu was trained as the next Celestial Master at a certain level, so he could practice the upper half of the thunder method.
However, Zhang Lingyu, who was a little happy because of the successive small breakthroughs, trembled when he heard that Zhang Taichu asked him to demonstrate the thunder method.
The originally bright eyes also dimmed visibly.
He lowered his head slightly, looking a little embarrassed, and agreed softly: “I understand, uncle.”
The next moment, Zhang Lingyu’s whole body changed and became a little cold.
Immediately afterwards, the cold fluctuation became more intense, and a jet-black energy flow poured out from his body.
The true Qi that emerged after the operation of the thunder method was in the form of a viscous juice. It first spread in the ground, and then climbed up the golden light barrier, like a worm with intelligence.
At this moment, Zhang Lingyu opened his hands and continued to release thunder.
But he closed his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he didn’t dare to face it.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Taichu frowned: “This Yin Wu Lei is a big problem.”
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At the same time, Luo Tian Dajiao performed martial arts.
After some opening remarks, Master Zhang Zhiwei left the scene silently.
He was walking alone on the path until he stopped in front of a secluded courtyard.
Stepping in, you can see two pots of gladioli in the corner, which are taken care of very healthily.
He walked all the way to the wooden door again, pushed it open and entered.
What he saw was a somewhat dim room.
Looking to the right, I saw a familiar figure in front of a desk by the window.
It was a rickety old man sitting in a wheelchair. He was wearing a loose robe, and his lower body was covered by the bottom of the shirt. He looked empty and was looking down at an ancient book.
The arm he used to turn the pages of the book was also mutilated, with the entire wrist cut off.
Junior brother Zhang Zhiwei, senior brother Zhang Taichu—Tian Jinzhong.
“Junior brother, you are still reading.” Zhang Zhiwei spoke softly, with a gentle voice.
“Well, let’s look through the classics I read when I was a kid.” Tian Jinzhong nodded, and then he turned to look at Zhang Zhiwei, revealing a sullen face.
What’s striking is that his eyes are bloodshot, as if he hasn’t rested for a long time.
Even though he meets his junior brother every day, Zhang Zhiwei can’t help but tremble in his heart at this moment, feeling endless guilt.
He thought that if he could have protected Tian Jinzhong when he went down the mountain, he would not have become a useless person, let alone bear the torture of these decades and not dare to sleep.
“well–“
Zhang Zhiwei sighed: “Junior brother, I came here today to tell you something. Our little junior brother is out of isolation.”
Hearing this, Tian Jinzhong’s eyes opened slightly, and a look appeared on his face.
