Chapter 4 [Yanwu Jie]

"In the path of cultivation, although the colors and colors are different, the different paths are the same. Some people use the dantian as the basis, some use the tendons as the basis, and some use the body as the basis. However, I refine my mind in the way of martial arts, which is called the 'heart of martial arts'!"

After the three words "Yanwu Jue", three columns of words appeared. Although Ye Xuan was confused, after reading it, Ye Xuan felt a little uncomfortable again.

Although Ye Xuan didn't know what "Martial Heart" is, he knew "dantian" and "strong veins". Because on the Tianling Continent, most of the practitioners practiced the dantian, and some of them were the muscle veins and body.

However, because his dantian cannot gather qi no matter what, and the tendons and veins are narrower than ordinary people, if they use strong, the tendons and veins may break at any time. As for the body, Ye Xuan has always been known for his sick seedlings. Not to mention practicing, he would run around his Du Mansion for at least a long time to recover.

Ye Xuan is simply a waste in the eyes of everyone. Now in the Du family, only his grandfather Du Rutian regards him as a treasure, and his cousin Du Qing chats with him from time to time to relieve his boredom. As for others, they never despise him, or ignore him, and have no status at all.

Therefore, Ye Xuan always hoped that he could practice, no matter how much suffering he suffered or how much sin he suffered, he could do it. Because he didn't want to be ridiculed and didn't want to be a waste again.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan immediately withdrew his mind, tried hard to calm down his mood, and looked at Huang Bu again.

"The so-called 'Martial Heart' is the source of the natal life of those who practice the "Yanwu Jue", just like the golden elixir and the body of the body of the body. However, in addition to the above, there is also the saying of 'soul'."

Seeing the explanation here, Ye Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He finally had a general understanding of the "Martial Heart". In other words, this so-called "Martial Heart" is actually the combination of the golden elixir and the soul.

This made Ye Xuan amazed: "I heard from my grandfather that it is difficult for cultivators to cultivate the Golden Pill Yuanying, but it is even more difficult to temper their souls. Some people have already reached the innate realm, but the power of their souls has not been able to reach the innate realm for a long time. Because of this, they will not be able to successfully enter the ranks of true cultivators. If the power of the soul and strength are one, then there will be no such concerns when practicing!"

How can you not make Ye Xuan excited if you can turn complexity into simplicity and combine the two into one?

不过振奋归振奋,对于这个来历不明的修炼功法《衍武诀》,叶玄还是不敢轻易去尝试,毕竟他知道自己的体质,根本就不适合修炼.所以在欣喜过后,他还是恢复了平静.

"Yanwu is the change of Yanwu, which cultivates the 'mart heart'!"

"Cultivate the 'Martial Heart'? How to cultivate it?"

Ye Xuan was puzzled, just exercise, just run, jog, swim; just practice martial arts, gesture, and find someone to discuss, but what is going on innovating the "Martial Heart"? I can't figure out where this martial arts heart is, and Ye Xuan doesn't even know what it looks like!

"The Heart of Martial Arts is the source of my martial arts life, which is a little-known turbid air in my heart. Those who gather the heart of Martial Arts can refine the 'martial pill', turn into the 'martial arts', cultivate the 'martial spirit', and become the 'martial soul', so as to understand the realm of heaven and man!"

"Wow--"

Ye Xuan then took a deep breath. It seemed that this "Yanwu Art" was quite impressive. It was so awesome. If he could practice, he could really exhale the erection he had accumulated for many years before.

After calming down for a moment, Ye Xuan looked at the following words again.

Ye Xuan believed that there would be a more magical wait for him next.

“‘衍武诀’修炼者,与常人不同,不修丹田,不修身体,不修筋脉,只修‘武之心’,然‘武之心’唯有‘寒灵之体’方有之,非‘寒灵之体’者,勿轻易修炼,否则后果自负!”

"when!"

The four words "The Body of Cold Spirit" suddenly became deeply reflected in Ye Xuan's mind, like a bolt from the blue, making Ye Xuan feel a trembling - will he be the "The Body of Cold Spirit"?

Of course, Ye Xuan knew nothing about what the cold spirit body is. After thinking about it, he decided to continue reading. However, at this time, he had read as much as half of the content on the yellow cloth.

"The so-called 'cold spirit body' means having a cold body that is beyond ordinary people, which ultimately comes from the bloodline! Once the blood of a person with 'cold spirit body' overflows and leaves his body, without being decorated with special vessels, it will definitely appear frozen. However, 'cold spirit body' is extremely rare. One out of 100 million people is an abnormal behavior. There are only three people in my Honglan Galaxy! If you want to practice this technique, just drip blood into the word "Wu" in the center of the yellow cloth. However, if it is not the 'cold spirit body', the blood will be dripped into the martial arts, and the consequences will be difficult to estimate. Please be careful!"

After Ye Xuan read the last big paragraph of the yellow cloth, there was nothing else except the big word "Wu". However, Ye Xuan was stunned at this moment, staring at the word "Wu" on the yellow cloth, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Ye Xuan understood that practice can be big or small.

Because my grandfather said that if you insist on practicing a martial art that is not suitable for you, in addition to the slow speed of your own practice, your body will also have abnormal reactions. At the least, you will lose all your potential and cannot enter the next realm; at the worst, you will have all the tendons and veins, and your cultivation will be completely destroyed; in addition, you will even directly explode and die.

Such a serious situation has to make Ye Xuan hesitate and Ruirui is uneasy.

Ye Xuan was not afraid of death. If he was afraid of death, he would not have left the Du family alone and ran to Yunmeng Mountain, a hundred miles away. However, he heard that there were masters and cultivators in Yunmeng Mountain. In order to try his luck, he might be able to help him practice. From then on, he could find his father who had been away for many years.

However, once you practice such a technique, if your body is not suitable and there are shackles when you practice, even if you find a technique that suits you in the future, it will be too late and you cannot practice again.

Therefore, Ye Xuan did not dare to do it easily for the time being. There was only one chance. As long as he used it, there would not be a second time.

However, if Ye Xuan did not practice this technique, when would he have to wait until he could find another technique? And even if he found it, would he be able to be suitable? There is no absolute cultivation, and no one can guarantee whether he will succeed. Otherwise, since the Tianling Continent began to practice, there would not be only a few innate masters!

However, Ye Xuan understood: No matter what he did, there were risks, and even more so in cultivation!

Ye Xuan really wanted to try it at this moment, and he wanted to try the feeling of practicing. He always yearned for the feeling of wandering around the world without restraint, the passionate and refreshing way of fighting with his opponents using a flying sword to cut people's heads a thousand meters away, and even more yearned for the feeling of immortality and living with the world!

"I'll try to see if I'm a cold spirit body first! I've swallowed that green-eyed snow clam for no reason before, it should be cold enough. Now there is a little more or less blood of the snow clam in my blood. Maybe it's really a bit similar to the cold spirit body!" Ye Xuan said to himself again.

As he thought about it, Ye Xuan could not stop and simply bit his right index finger through, and then tried hard to squeeze out a drop of blood and put it on the ground.

Ye Xuan didn't dare to see the result of blood dropping on the ground, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

After a long time, Ye Xuan finally plucked up the courage, gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, and then looked to the ground-

"Ice...Ice? This...Ice is it ice?" Ye Xuan immediately covered his mouth and looked at the ground where a drop of blood had just dripped.

I saw a thin layer of ice suddenly appeared on a palm-sized ground under my feet. Through the ice layer, a drop of blood spreading could be seen.

"I...I am the body of Han Ling! I am the body of Han Ling!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but exclaim, and his whole body jumped to the spot, his excitement was hard to suppress.

It was really unexpected. Judging from the phenomenon just now, Ye Xuan should be the sign of the cold spirit body mentioned above in Huangbu. It seems that as Ye Xuan said, after he accidentally swallowed the green-eyed snow clam, he really achieved the cold spirit body.

The joy in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and the smile on my face was even brighter as a blooming flower. Ye Xuan tried hard to clench his fists, widened his eyes and uttered five words: I'm going to practice!

After saying that, Ye Xuan calmed down and bit his index finger again. A drop of bright red blood dripped onto the word "wu" with a "bang".

"Buzz--"

A roar rang out in Ye Xuan's ears, and the sky was spinning around him. The yellow cloth in his hand disappeared in an instant, but there was something in Ye Xuan's mind that he hadn't had before.

"The first realm of Yanwu Jue, the realm of warriors!"

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