Chapter 41 Four Springs

Li Weiyi sat cross-legged, holding the Ziwu Tai Chi Seal with his hands, and practicing the Yuxu Breathing Method.

The blue and white urn bounced in front of him, and he said, "Dharma is the power of heaven and earth, and it exists in every corner. A speck of dust, a wisp of air, a river, a mountain. It exists in big places and small places."

"However, the distribution of the law between heaven and earth is not even."

"In ordinary mud, stone and dust, the Dharma is thin and barren. Where there are precious medicines growing, where Dharma practitioners gather, where there are heavenly Dharma and earthly springs... the Dharma will naturally flourish, and it will be more suitable for cultivation."

Zhao Meng asked, "Is the place where martial arts practitioners gather more suitable for cultivation?"

“That’s right!”

The blue and white urn said, "A sacred place for martial arts can be artificially created. Imagine that there are many martial artists in a place, and springs have opened up. They are all practicing breathing techniques. The laws of heaven and earth will naturally converge there, making the laws of that area extremely strong."

"Sometimes, a top-notch martial arts expert can use his breathing technique or the surging of his Nine Springs to pull all the magic within a thousand miles to that area. Wherever he exists is the holy land of martial arts."

"If one person succeeds, all his family members will benefit."

"Of course, the top masters, the martial arts masters, and the heavenly masters and earthly masters often appear together. Who wouldn't want to combine the strengths to create the strongest place for cultivation?"

“So those provincial capital cities are often the most suitable places for cultivation in a province. Not only because those practitioners of magic and martial arts gather here, but also because when the ancients chose the location to build a city, they would definitely choose the place where the heavenly law and earthly springs were located.”

"Not to mention the Yongquan Realm, it is definitely easier to open the spring in the huge city of the provincial capital. When you reach the Wuhai Realm, the advantage will be even greater."

"What is the greatest strength you two have is the breathing techniques you have been practicing since childhood."

"Your breathing method, at the same level, can pull in more and faster heaven and earth laws than other cultivators. It is naturally easier for you to break through the spring. Li Weiyi, do you feel the palpitation in your left palm?"

Li Weiyi shook his head.

Senior Guan said, "Today I will teach you a fierce move, the Hequan Breaking Wall."

"The Laogong point on the palm of your left hand is the door to the spring. But now there is a barrier, you must break it down, then you can open the spring and obtain the magic power pouring in from heaven and earth."

"Originally, every monk was polished little by little, just like dripping water wearing away a stone."

"But it's too slow,"

"We are in good condition. We have the energy of the Golden Crow's blood to nourish our bodies, so we can be more radical. Well... after all, it's the palm of the hand, not the fifth spring on the back or the sixth spring on the chest. Nothing will happen."

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. The more he talked, the more panicked Li Weiyi became. He always felt that his hand might be crippled.

"Senior Guan, how about we be more cautious?" Zhao Meng was a little worried.

"It's very safe, trust me. This move is the unique skill of my school. I won't teach it to others!"

Senior Guan was very confident and began to instruct: "First, drink a can of Golden Crow blood to make the blood in your body reach its peak. Then mobilize all the magic power that has gushed out from the three springs that have been opened, and at the moment of inhaling with the breathing method, let it flow to your left arm... Yes, just flow to your left arm, and the magic power will naturally rush to your palm..."

"Adjust your breathing and try again."

"Breathe in! Mana surges out!"

"Adjust your breathing and try again."

…

"boom!"

Li Weiyi attacked again and again, and his entire left arm gradually became painful and unbearable. He could no longer perform the Ziwu Tai Chi Seal, and it fell down.

Zhao Meng saw that Li Weiyi was not in a good state, and immediately rushed over and said angrily: "Your unique skills have no technical content at all. We respect and trust the owner of the bronze ship, not you. If you harm my junior brother, I will throw you into the sea of ​​blood."

Senior Guan said, "It's only the Yongquan Realm, how high can the technical content be?"

"Stop making noise, I seem to feel the throbbing in my palm!"

After Li Weiyi's left arm recovered, he raised his palm.

“Wow!”

After the palm of his hand palpitated, a chilling and bone-chilling magical power surged out. At the same time, silver veins extended from the spring to his entire body.

Li Weiyi once again made the Ziwu Tai Chi Seal and sat cross-legged.

More and more veins took root in the palm of the left hand, and finally there were eleven in total, the same number as in the palm of the right hand.

At this point, the number of veins in the body has reached forty-eight.

The three remaining souls in the urn, the spirit tablet, and the sarcophagus were all paying attention to Li Weiyi's situation. Not long after, a thin layer of silver magic energy appeared in Li Weiyi's palm, and his magic power initially overflowed.

When in the body it is force and when out of the body it turns into qi.

The three residual souls were knowledgeable and experienced, so they were naturally not particularly shocked and frightened when seeing this scene, but they were secretly confident, and finally had a little bit of confidence that they could complete the task assigned by the owner of the bronze ship within ten years.

Ten years to achieve immortality! Before this, they had no confidence at all.

Senior Guan said to himself, "I thought it would take two or three days and more than a dozen times to succeed."

Li Weiyi stood up, his blood and energy were vigorous, and he was so energetic that he seemed to be able to stay awake for days and nights. He looked at the blue and white urn solemnly, bowed, and changed his address: "Thank you, Master Jar, for your guidance!"

Li Weiyi certainly knew that there must be a reason why the three remnant souls were willing to be his guides. Perhaps it was the will of the bronze ship's owner, or perhaps they were promised some benefits.

But no matter what, he did learn something.

Hequan breaking the wall was not a very advanced technique, but without guidance, he would never dare to do it. In the future, this technique might still be used at critical moments.

Including the words of the corpse in the sarcophagus, Li Weiyi also gained something and thought about it.

Zhao Meng said: "See? This is the character of our master. We absolutely respect our teachers. If anyone sincerely helps us, we will definitely give them ten times in return."

Senior Guan said, "This is just the beginning. I have learned a lot in my life. Well... I will teach you everything I know. By the way, after returning to Lingxiao Living Realm, we must settle down in a huge city in a state as soon as possible. Only in a huge city can we buy the Spring Breaking Needle, so we can practice faster. The fifth, sixth, and seventh springs are much more difficult. We should try to break through them within half a year. By the way, do you have the money of this world? The rent of a house in a huge city is not cheap."

Li Weiyi certainly had some money, which he obtained from looting corpses, but he had no idea how expensive Master Guan was talking about.

He said, "I heard that the Blood Sea Coffins in this world are not cheap. How about we grab a few when we leave?"

The corpse in the sarcophagus said, "You are selling coffins illegally. If you are caught by the law enforcement guards of the Jiuli tribe, the consequences will be very serious."

Earlier, Master Guan revealed the identity of the corpse in the stone coffin. This person most likely has a close relationship with the Jiuli tribe.

The senior in the spirit position said, "The coffin from another world is right in front of us. We are short of money, so why not get it? The only thing is that you can hide the coffin from another world in the evil camel bell, and then take it to the ghost market in the netherworld to sell it quietly."

The remains of the sarcophagus chose to compromise in front of his wife: "We don't have to go to the Soul Market. Every state capital city must have a place for underground transactions."

"We'll talk about retrieving the coffin when we leave tomorrow." Master Guan asked, "Weiyi, after breaking through the fourth spring, besides the overflow of mana, did you feel any other changes?"

The four springs in Li Weiyi's body surged together and his magical power burst out from his limbs at the same time. Then he practiced the Twelve Free-Hand Strategy of Chan Sect on the floating coffin.

Finish it once and feel refreshed.

He said, "My whole body seems to be opened up by forty-eight veins! Whether it's punching or footwork, I feel like I can unleash 100% of my strength at will. My combat power has increased more than any of the previous three springs."

Then Li Weiyi mobilized his magic power, running it through the veins in his body and flowing it into his eyes.

In the fog, the distance that can be seen clearly has doubled.

It then rushed to the ears and the hearing quickly spread.

In the distance, there was the sound of the floating coffin swaying in the water, the sound of the wind, even the sound of the drifting fog, and... the sound of light and familiar footsteps...

Li Weiyi suddenly opened his eyes, and with a whoosh, he jumped to the top of the six-meter-high coffin behind him and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

Everyone below, including the three strange residual souls, became nervous.

Zhao Meng stood up, tiptoed, looked into the distance behind the coffin, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Someone is coming!" Li Weiyi knew who it was.

Zhao Meng noticed the vigilance in Li Weiyi's eyes and realized that the visitor had ill intentions, and suddenly all the muscles in his body tensed up.

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Soon, a slender and graceful girl appeared in Zhao Meng's sight, stepping on the blue mist light. He was stunned for a moment, she didn't look like a fierce and evil person, but rather weak and delicate, and looked very well-behaved and delicate, like an elf under the night sky.

"Brother Jin, I finally found you. How could you leave me alone?"

Li Ling walked forward quickly, her eyes full of resentment and some grievance.

It took Li Weiyi a long time to realize that "Brother Jin" was calling him.

“Boom!”

Jumping down from the giant coffin, Li Weiyi stopped Li Ling who was about to approach the scientific expedition team members, fearing that she had bad intentions.

Li Ling looked behind him and greeted him happily and enthusiastically: "You are Brother Jin's companions, right? Hello, it's nice to meet you."

Her eyes were like crescent moons, her expression was sincere, her smile revealed her snow-white teeth, and with her lovely face at the age of 28, she looked extremely innocent.

Zhao Meng strode over and appeared behind Li Weiyi, saying with a smile: "You called him Brother Jin? Who is this girl?"

Li Ling pretended to be frightened by his huge body. Her face turned pale and she hid towards Li Weiyi's chest. She whispered, "Of course it's Brother Xie Jin. Isn't that his name?"

Zhao Meng looked at Li Weiyi with a strange look.

Li Weiyi quickly dodged, not daring to let Li Ling get too close, and was very alert: "How did you get here?"

It was so weird. Logically speaking, they were so far apart that Li Ling would never be able to find him accurately.

He was very vigilant and was sure that Li Ling had not been following him from the beginning.

She might have done something to me.

Looking at Li Weiyi's cold eyes, Li Ling was stunned, as if she couldn't believe it.

Gradually, tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn't cry. She looked at the ground, as if she had suffered a great injustice, and whispered, "I brought you out of the Death Mist Region, but you left me alone at the Coffin Ferry. I thought you didn't want me anymore!"

Zhao Meng felt that his junior fellow apprentice and this woman had a story, but he was not just a bystander. He saw the suspicious points and said, "Girl, I am your... brother Jin's senior apprentice. I am just a little taller, but I am not a bad person. You are so young, and this place is so dark and dangerous. Why are you alone? Aren't you afraid?"

Li Ling glanced at Li Weiyi and whispered, "Brother Jin has to go through the Death Mist to come back and find you, but he can't do it by himself. Only I can help him. But after leaving the Death Mist, he left me alone!"

Zhao Meng frowned and glanced at Li Weiyi, feeling that his junior brother was being a little dishonest.

But there was still doubt, so he asked again: "You two just met not long ago, why are you helping him so much?"

Li Ling's face was filled with the happiness of a girl in love: "Although we just met, we have experienced life and death together..."

"You'd better stop talking and stop making trouble." Li Weiyi asked again: "What on earth do you want to do?"

He felt that Li Ling would make up an outrageous story.

Li Ling shut up immediately, and tears as big as beans flowed out uncontrollably, hitting the ground with a "pa pa".

Everyone present felt wronged and distressed when seeing this.

Finally, Zhao Meng said, "Junior brother, this kind of thing is not easy for me to manage, and I can't manage it, but let her finish her story, it's okay!"

Li Ling immediately choked up and said, "We met the enemy in Zangxian Town, and lived and died together. He saved me. I once said that I would marry him, and he also said that he liked my cold and aloof look."

"I took the initiative to hold his hand and put my arms around his neck, and he didn't refuse. He also carried me on his back when I was seriously injured, and he was so gentle."

"I promised to take him out of the Death Mist and find his companions... without asking for anything in return. I said that I would marry him a wife of outstanding beauty. I have a cousin who will be sixteen in eight days. Eight days, in fact, eight days is my birthday. But after walking out of the Death Mist... he... woo woo..."

"I swear by the God of Jiuli that if I tell a lie, I will die a miserable death. Senior brother, I know you only trust your junior brother, but I really haven't told a single lie!"

Zhao Meng had no idea what to do!

Originally, the three remaining souls had been in a mood to watch the show, but when they saw that she dared to swear by the God of Jiuli, they immediately became cautious.

Lying to God can really kill people.

In the back, the corpse in the sarcophagus couldn't help but speak: "Child, don't swear an oath in the name of the Jiuli God casually. This is not a joke. He will definitely agree to it."

"I know, of course I know." Li Ling nodded desperately with tears in her eyes.

"His name is not Xie Jin, his name is Li Weiyi." The senior spiritualist was obviously a little angry. He felt that Li Weiyi had a problem with his character. He deceived a teenage girl from the Jiuli tribe and then threw her away after using her.

It's still feelings that are deceived.

No wonder they were told to take a detour.

Li Ling looked at Li Weiyi and asked with a questioning and somewhat resentful look: "Li... Weiyi... is your real name actually this? Why... why did you lie to me?"

Li Weiyi felt a pain in his head.

"Junior brother, I know you best. There is absolutely no problem with your character." Zhao Meng said this to everyone, and then asked in a low voice: "The name Xie Jin doesn't seem to be made up by her. Did you say those words or do those things? Lying about the name is actually just a small matter."

Li Weiyi was full of admiration. Li Ling's skill level was too high to match her age. If her acting skills were a little worse and she was not so young, she would definitely not be able to fool these experienced people present.

If it were him, he would probably feel angry and sympathetic when he met a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who swore her life and told a story of deception and abandonment in tears, and every word was true.

Seeing that Li Weiyi was slow to deny or refute his argument immediately, Zhao Meng began to feel a headache.

(End of this chapter)