Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

Secretly, the frequency of contacts between Prince Ning's Mansion and local governments suddenly increased dramatically, and people from the White Lotus Sect were pouring into Jiangsu and Zhejiang on a large scale.

On the surface, the enthusiasm for fighting against Japanese pirates in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is also rising, attracting a large number of Jianghu people to call friends and flock to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to join in the fun.

Two rapids, one bright and one dark, were gathered into the hands of Yang Ge through the intelligence center established by Gu Tong in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

He once again felt the heavy pressure like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, rushing toward him...

He felt nervous, fearing that the situation would get out of control, which would harm not only Yang Tiansheng and the others, but also the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

But the matter has come to this, he has no choice but to retreat. He can only bite the bullet and discuss with Yang Tiansheng to contact people from all walks of life to accumulate effective strength. At the same time, he sends Gu Tong's embroidered warriors to the guards in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to beat the defenders in various places. As an officer, he stabilized the interior of Jiangsu and Zhejiang; while always paying attention to the movements of the Japanese pirates, the White Lotus Sect and Wang Sui.

Just busy busy like this, he gradually adapted to the pressure and no longer felt nervous.

The chaotic situation like going to the market was slowly sorted out by him into a clear spider web covering the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions.

Being in the center of this huge spider web, no matter where there is a change, he can combine it with other clues in this spider web to quickly deduce whether the change there is good or bad, whether it is an enemy or a friend, whether it is an accident or behind the scenes. Someone is adding fuel to the flames...

Mastering this huge spider web, Yang Ge felt more powerful than ever before.

That feeling of power, it was as if he could turn into a giant standing tall with his arms open, and no matter how rough the waves were, he could feel nothing but the spring breeze!

This sense of expansion is, of course, an illusion.

But this kind of power is real.

Just like power and law, they are clearly invisible and intangible, but who can say that they do not exist? Who's to say they don't have power?

When this mysterious and powerful feeling was reflected in his daily martial arts practice, Yang Ge felt that the speed of his practice was like taking the wrong medicine, and he was running forward faster and faster day by day. …

The true qi that is cultivated is not the kind of fake empty true qi that can be broken by one poke, but the kind of solid true qi that is pure and condensed as if it has been tempered for thousands of times!

Of course he knows that in martial arts practice, the more you practice, the more spiritual you become in the end.

Otherwise, he would not be able to create the once gone, never come back knife.

But such changes still made him feel that Monk Zhang Er was confused.

He thought about it for a long time before digging out from his memory the theory of martial arts practice that Shen Fa once told him: In martial arts practice, people cultivate martial arts, and martial arts also cultivate people.

At that time, Shen Fa once explained this theory by saying that a blacksmith makes iron, and making iron also trains the blacksmith.

But Yang Ge feels that this theory is more suitable to be explained in terms of making money: people will become confident, confident, and motivated because they make money, and people who are confident, confident, and motivated will in turn push them. Make more money…

The same is true for martial arts practice. The improvement of martial arts can make people who practice martial arts confident, confident, and motivated, and the inner strength of self-confidence, confidence, and motivation will in turn promote the performance of martial arts practitioners. Martial arts become more powerful.

Before that, most of Yang Ge's strength was due to the growth of his martial arts.

When he was not yet practicing martial arts, would he have the courage to eat 20,000 to 30,000 Japanese pirates in one go now?

At that time, even an inferior bodyguard, Ding Man, could make him feel like a powerful enemy...

The changes before his eyes were the strength of Yang Ge's inner strength, which in turn pushed his martial arts to become even more powerful.

With his own strength, he has dozens of forces of both black and white in Jiangsu and Zhejiang in the palm of his hand, and can shake the entire situation in Jiangsu and Zhejiang with a single thought.

This kind of self-confidence and courage that holds the beautiful mountains and rivers in his chest is the first time he has experienced it across two time and space, and it will naturally push his inner strength to a higher level.

Just like the never come back knife...

Based on this theory, Yang Ge came up with a new theory: martial arts practice is not just about meditating and practicing Qi and honing skills, nor is it just about competing with other masters to gain experience against enemies.

Reading and painting can be a form of martial arts practice.

Traveling and sightseeing can also be a form of martial arts practice.

Even giving a copper coin to an old man begging on the roadside... can be a form of martial arts practice.

In other words, all behaviors that can enhance inner strength can be regarded as martial arts practice.

Also known as……

I am martial arts!

My martial arts is me!

The world of mortals refines the heart, and water washes the bronze mirror. My heart is eternal, and the washed mirror reflects me... Is this the next level of the unity of knowledge and action?

After Yang Ge understood this truth, he looked back at what he had learned and suddenly realized that what he had learned...

No one practices martial arts.

Only martial arts cultivators.

If someone practices martial arts, then he should practice martial arts to look like himself.

But his martial arts training is clearly a form of martial arts training him into a martial arts master.

The Luanfeng Legs trained him into a fierce, fast and violent appearance.

The Lingshuang Knife trained him into a cold person who kills to protect lives.

The five elements returned to their vitality even more powerfully, trying to erase his thoughts and humanity, and forcibly trained him into the essence of the five elements...

What about me?

Where is I, Yang Ge?

My will can't control my martial arts?

Instead, it's my martial arts that controls my will?

Yang Ge, who got into a dead end, almost lost his true energy and became possessed.

He soon realized that he had entered a dead end, and instinctively wanted to exit from this dead end.

But instinctively, he felt that if he just quit this dead end, then this dead end will always remain in his heart and in his martial arts. No matter what martial arts he practices in the future, this will always be on his mind. Question...what about me? Where am I?

This may be because the ignorant are fearless, but knowing too much will only make you feel troubled...

Yang Ge realized that he had fallen into an important hurdle. He stabilized his optimistic attitude that exploring the truth of martial arts is also practice, slowed down the flow of Qi, and thought about this problem slowly and calmly.

…

When Yang Ge stayed in his room to explore the truth of martial arts, the outside of the room was about to explode.

Yang Tiansheng, who got up early in the morning and prepared too early, received a report from his subordinates that golden light was coming from Yang Ge's room.

He hurried outside Yang Ge's room in confusion and saw a large group of subordinates surrounding his wing, muttering about something.

He stepped forward to disperse the onlookers and squeezed outside the door of the wing. He saw that a light golden halo was actually escaping from the gaps in the doors and windows of the wing!

This scene made him inexplicably think of the San Gong that his old father once mentioned, and he was startled. He turned around and shouted in a low voice: Wei Xin, Wei Xin...

My subordinate is here.

Wei Xin squeezed in front of Yang Tiansheng, also looking worried.

Yang Tiansheng pointed to the wing in front, swallowed, and asked in a low voice: Do you think this... looks like San Gong?

Wei Xin also swallowed secretly and replied nervously: Master Xiang, my subordinates also think this is very similar to San Gong!

ah?

Yang Tiansheng's expression changed, and he asked anxiously: You were fine last night, why did your gong suddenly disappear? Could it be...poisoned?

Wei Xin looked a little panicked when he heard this, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head resolutely: Definitely not, the food and daily life of you and the second master are all prepared by your subordinates. All meals and drinking water are first sent to chickens and dogs to test the poison. After that, it will be served to you and the second master’s table...do you feel any strangeness?

Yang Tiansheng carefully circulated the true energy in his body for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said: There is nothing wrong!

That……

Wei Xin hesitantly whispered: Could it be a recurrence of an old injury?

Yang Tiansheng glared at him: Do you think it's possible?

Wei Xin thought about it for a moment, hesitantly shook his head and said: It doesn't look like...

Yang Tiansheng anxiously walked around in front of the door for a few times with his hands behind his hands, and then said expectantly: Let's just ask, is there a possibility that this guy is practicing a magical skill that requires relaxation to break through?

this……

Wei Xin said uncertainly: There are several miraculous skills in the world that require you to use your skills every time you break through a situation, but isn't the Second Master just...well, maybe so!

Noticing the increasingly ugly look on his incense owner's face, Wei Xin wisely swallowed the unfinished words.

After Yang Tiansheng put his hands behind his back and wandered around for a few more times, he stamped his feet and said: Don't worry about it, you can't disturb him now. Go and tell the brothers to keep their mouths shut. Don't let the news leak out. I will personally Guard him here!

Wei Xin nodded, turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he turned back and whispered: Xiang Master, do you need your breakfast to be delivered to you?

Yang Tiansheng glared and said angrily: What time has it been? You are still thinking about whether I have breakfast or not!

Wei Xin glanced at the side room worriedly and said in a low voice: I heard that some famous people in the world who are successful in spiritual practice have to continue to practice for a few days...

Shut your crow mouth!

Yang Tiansheng interrupted him again: A few days ago, he was swinging a knife and slashing people with vigor and vigor. How could it be possible that he just dissipated his kung fu... It must be that his kung fu has improved and his true energy has leaked out!

Wei Xin wriggled his lips and wanted to say more, but Yang Tiansheng pushed him away impatiently: Quickly, no one can come near this place without my permission!

Wei Xin glanced at him and said in a low voice: Wang Lin of the White Lotus Sect also invited you to have tea today... Don't blame your subordinates for talking too much. The second master is already like this. We still have to do it early...

Yang Tiansheng blushed and swore: Speaking of his mother, he starts a war if he is brave enough. The White Lotus Sect is powerful, and I, the Ming Sect, are not intimidated!

Wei Xin sighed softly in his heart and stepped back.

After walking far away, he looked back and saw the owner of his own incense walking back and forth outside the door like an ant on a hot pot with his hands behind his back... Suddenly his heart felt less heavy again.

…

In the dark, Yang Ge didn't know how long he had been thinking over and over again all his experiences in martial arts.

I see!

He suddenly opened his eyes and smiled with relief: No wonder I can't find me in my martial arts. It turns out that in these martial arts, I was not there from the beginning!

When practicing martial arts, how can you practice 'I look like'?

Like wind, like frost, like the five elements, there is no me in the wind, no me in the frost, and no me in the five elements.

Practice over and over again, and I look like you, like him, like a thousand people... except not like myself!

When practicing martial arts, you have to practice 'I want'.

I want the wind. If I practice it, the wind will be mine.

I want frost. If you practice it, frost will be mine.

I want the Five Elements. If I practice the Five Elements, they are mine.

Practice wind, practice frost, practice five elements, it's all me who practices it!

I am God, my own God!

My God is the highest, my God is the only one, and thousands of magic techniques are all to protect the way!

With this thought in mind, the Gengjin Zhenqi knife, which left only a faint shadow in his Dantian, was completely dissolved. The transformed Gengjin Zhenqi quickly formed a vague and illusory little person under the trend of his thoughts. .

The villain had just begun to look like a human being when a powerful swallowing power quickly spread throughout his body from his Dantian and spread out through his pores, just like the dry earth sucking in a clear spring, sweeping away the remaining Gengjin Qi in the room. .

After taking a big mouthful of Gengjin Qi, the little man who was a little more solid seemed to have strength. A stronger suction force came out, rolling up a tornado in the house, breaking through the tiled roof, and rising into the sky. And rise.

And Yang Ge, who was sitting in the center of this tornado, no longer visualized alchemy and forging weapons as usual, but instead visualized himself as the god of gold, sitting in a field composed of Geng metal energy. , constantly breathing in and swallowing Gengjin Qi, strengthening itself...

This kind of concept is very arrogant, overbearing and unreasonable.

But it is based on his understanding, familiarity and control of Gengjin Qi. The process is actually more complicated and labor-intensive than the original rough and primitive concept of alchemy and weapon casting. After all, it is not only Gengjin Qi. And I!

Of course, as an ascended version of the basic concept method, it is also more efficient in pulling and refining the vitality of heaven and earth!

The misty illusory little man slowly became solid after swallowing a huge amount of Gengjin energy, and his features gradually became clearer. That delicate little face was clearly a miniature version of Yang Ge, and even the figure on his body There is also an extra piece of clothing that shines with golden light...

Five Elements Returning to Vitality has been practiced to this extent, and it has completely lost its shape. Except that the concept and framework of Five Elements Returning to One remain unchanged, the essence inside is completely different!

Yang Ge felt that it would be more appropriate to call this brand-new internal skill the Five Directions and Five Emperors Transformation Divine Skill.

The five directions correspond to the five elements.

The Five Emperors correspond to the Five Elements of me.

The incarnation corresponds to the eternity of my god.

Perfect!

But is this internal skill enough to reach the threshold of magical skill?

‘Forget it, it’s not important! ’

Yang Ge thought to himself: 'This internal skill incorporates too much idealistic knowledge. People who have not experienced the beating of 'Knowledge Changes Destiny' will find it difficult to understand these things thoroughly. If there is a slight mistake, they will go crazy... It's just me. It doesn't matter whether he is good enough to reach the threshold of magical skills if he practices alone, he is happy even if he can't buy it with a lot of money! ’

outside world……

Yang Tiansheng, who had not closed his eyes all day and night, raised his head and stared blankly at the pale golden tornado above his head bathed in the golden red sun. The anxiety, worry and shock in his mind quickly melted into a strong thought in black and bold: 'Yang Laoer' , you really deserve to die! ! ! ’

How long have you been refining your energy and you have made such great progress?

Are you still going to let me live?

The huge movement attracted a group of Mingjiao believers who had just woken up.

When Wei Xin rushed to Yang Tiansheng's side, he looked at the pale golden tornado that was about to wrap up the entire wing, and opened his mouth wide enough to fit a goose egg in... It's really a miraculous skill that requires loose power to improve. ah!

Xiang, Xiang Master!

He whispered in a stumbling voice.

Yang Tiansheng looked at him with a black face.

Wei Xin showed a smile that was uglier than crying: Tell me, those words that I said yesterday... no, the second master wouldn't hear them, right?

The guy inside won't take it out on his head as soon as he comes out of confinement, right?

This man, he didn't even take a sip of water when he got off the boat, but he went to kill a peerless fierce man who was the best in the dynasty!

Just as Yang Tiansheng was about to speak, he heard the sound of swords being unsheathed.

He quickly looked back and saw dozens of long knives with bright handles shot out from the surrounding rooms. They were placed in front of the rooms like incense. The handles of the knives were tilted towards the rooms, and they trembled uncontrollably. .

Wei Xin: 'I want to die, I want to die, I want to die...'

Yang Tiansheng: w(?Д?)w

PS1: More updates for the leader of ‘I am in a commanding position’!

PS2: I wrote it all night long, revising it over and over again... If I continue like this, I will be bald sooner or later!

PS3: I have revised this chapter over and over a dozen times. If you still think it is rubbish...please scold me gently. If not, I will update it tomorrow.

PS4: Kneel down to the great men...