Chapter 618

"Young Xia he, I came here as promised. I hope you will forgive me if you disturb me." Hatoyama bowed and looked humble.

He Xie smiled and nodded: "the Ming king doesn't have to be polite. The master here is newly bereaved. What if you and I move to the pavilion outside the valley and talk about it in detail?"

"Obedience is better than respect." Hatoyama bowed.

He Xie turned his eyes to Wang Yuyan, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "it's a little more heroic, much better than before."

Wang Yuyan was worried that he Xie would blame her if she didn't succeed in martial arts. Unexpectedly, the first sentence was to praise her, and this familiar and relaxed tone made her inexplicably kind.

Wang Yuyan was immediately happy. Although she tried her best to hide the happy color in her eyes, she almost burst into tears.

"Really?" She said, "I also feel a lot bolder."

How dare she follow an unfamiliar monk all the way to find a man other than her cousin?

I can't even think about it.

"Come along, too." He Xie said with a smile, "it's good for you to listen carefully to my conversation with the Ming king."

"Good." Wang Yuyan pursed her lips and smiled brightly.

The three walked all the way to the outside of the valley. When they arrived at the pavilion and sat down respectively, he Xie didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the topic.

"Ming Wang, why did he read it correctly? The internal skill cultivated by Ming Wang was the Taoist little Wuxiang skill at that time?" He said leisurely.

Jiu Mozhi's eyes flashed and he said, "young Xia, your eyes are as sharp as a torch. That's true."

Jiumozhi was not surprised that he Xie could point out his martial arts foundation at once. In fact, when he first met with He Xie in Shenjie temple, he suspected that he ye had seen through his martial arts foundation.

"The Ming King's housekeeping skill, the flame knife to just to Yang, obviously has reached the peak." He Xie then said, "if he guessed right, the Ming king should have studied secret school martial arts before turning to small Wuxiang skill, didn't he?"

Jiumozhi was shocked. He Xie could even see it.

He nodded slowly, "that's right."

He Xie smiled: "the secret school's internal skill is as strong as Yang, and the small Wuxiang skill is invisible. The Ming King combines these two martial arts, which not only keeps the power of the flame knife, but also adds a little ethereal to the small Wuxiang skill."

Jiumozhi once again admires He Xie's vision. This is what he is most proud of. He combines the two martial arts into one. The two complement each other, which not only greatly increases his cultivation speed, but also produces more effects than two.

Jiumozhi was proud of himself, but pretended to be reserved and modest and said, "I'm not good at my skills, so I'll laugh generously."

He Xie sighed and said, "the king's idea is good, but this step is wrong, which is the biggest source of your physical condition now."

"Oh?" Jiumozhi was surprised and asked eagerly, "what do you mean, young Xia?"

"There is no sign, there is no action, there is Dharma enlightenment, there is no solution, there is repair."

He Yi said four words of the mental formula of xiaowuxiang Gong and said, "these four words are the true meaning of xiaowuxiang Gong."

Jiumo was so moved that he stared at He Xie for a while before he said, "it turns out that young Xia he can also do little Wuxiang skill."

He Xie smiled faintly: "it's no big deal that he picked up all the martial arts in the world."

This sentence made Hatoyama Chi instantly feel a breathtaking spirit coming to his face, which made him subconsciously afraid and somewhat unconvinced.

On the other side, Wang Yuyan flashed a flash of brilliance in her eyes. This man was so different from her cousin. She used to think that her cousin murongfu was the most masculine man in the world, but now

He Xie continued: "the Ming King's integration of the two martial arts into one is amazing, but it has both advantages and disadvantages."

"Li Zhe, this new set of skills is more powerful and most suitable for the Ming king. If the Ming King studies hard and constantly improves, over time, with this skill alone, he will inevitably become a great master."

Jiumozhi was thoughtful. He Xie never thought of this. At that time, he wanted to learn more martial arts. He never thought of continuing to improve his improved martial arts in the past.

"For those who cheat, small non phase work emphasizes no phase and no trace, and there is phase, there is nothing to do." He Xie then said, "the Ming king will integrate Zhiyang Qi, and this skill will become promising. In this way, the Ming king will use small Wuxiang skill to simulate other martial arts. I'm afraid it will be very difficult unless he continues to integrate internal skills."

Hatoyama Chi was moved again, and his heart was a little hairy.

He felt as if he Xie was standing and watching while he was practicing. All the situations of he cult were entirely his experience!

At the beginning, after he integrated the flame knife and the small Wuxiang skill, the first martial skill he got was Wuxiang robbing fingers. Then he used the small Wuxiang skill to urge Wuxiang robbing fingers, but he couldn't send out the invisible finger power.

Finally, he still intercepted the part of the mental skill of Wuxiang robbing finger and continued to integrate it into the small Wuxiang skill, so as to barely achieve the effect.

Then he learned other martial arts, and the same was true.

Every time he learns more martial arts, he must find a way to integrate the core operation line of this martial arts into the small reactive power, so as to display it. For decades, the complexity of his small reactive power operation line is unique in ancient and modern times.

He also knows that the real small Wuxiang skill can be simulated as long as he knows a martial arts move. It doesn't need him to work so hard, but he does so, which makes his internal power grow faster and his martial arts power greater. Therefore, he always feels that he is on the right path.

With a dignified face, Jiu Mozhi asked in a deep voice, "what you mean, young Xia, is that the cause of the monk is to continue to integrate a variety of internal skills?"

"This is the epigenetic cause." He Yidao said, "what you have learned is too complicated, and the power transmission lines are chaotic. This is a great load on the meridians. Therefore, the meridians are unstable, and the Yin and yang are often reversed and confused, resulting in the failure of the liver and kidney."

Hatoyama Chi's face was very ugly with sweat on his forehead.

"Young Xia he," he said respectfully, "young Xia he said it's just a superficial cause. Is there a root cause of this disease?"

He Xie nodded: "the root of the Ming King's disease is actually the solution, and it involves the most profound realm of martial arts."

The reason why he Xie knows Jiu Mozhi so well is his amazing eyesight and that no one is more experienced than he Xie in terms of integrating martial arts.

Hearing this, Jiu Mozhi immediately cheered up and hurriedly said, "please give me some advice, young Xia."

Wang Yuyan on one side also pricked up her ears. She knew very well that she could let people with high martial arts such as Jiu Mozhi respectfully ask for advice. What he Xie was about to say was just the martial arts truth that Jianghu people dreamed of.