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It turned out that when Liu'er was in the midst of lightning, she thought that she had learned the wrong martial arts. Thus, she remembered the words written on the walls of the cave. When he was practicing the Qi Condensation Technique in the cave, he wasn't able to finish learning it because the gambling time with Hu Dazhi was approaching. It was also because Liu'er did not want to continue practicing martial arts after learning the sixth level. However, Madam Qingyang's last wish was to break the Qi Condensation manual. She would remember the rest of the mental cultivation method so that when she met an underworld expert in the future, she could tell them and find a solution to Lady Qingyang's last wish.

The seventh layer of the Qi Condensation Art was about complementing Yin and Yang. The yin and yang energy between heaven and earth revolved endlessly. Yin turning to Yang, Yang turning to Yin, endless mysteries. Yin was harvested to nourish the Yang. Yang was harvested to replenish the Yin was a Daoist cultivation technique for alchemy. Daoist Master Daozang was a Daoist, and was very familiar with this technique. However, after many years of studying, he discovered that this technique had many drawbacks. It could even be said to be contrary to the heavenly dao. After concentrating on his research for many years, he finally figured out a way to complement each other. Yin and Yang complementing each other meant that the weak relied on the strong, while the strong supported the weak. They complemented each other, and did not harm others while benefiting oneself. Once Daoist Master Daozang comprehended this principle, he used it on his inner force cultivation. Indeed, in a day, he traveled a thousand miles, and his results were twice the result with half the effort.

When Liu'er fought Song Dazhi, she used the yang aura within her body. Song Dali's Freezing Snow Palm was extraordinarily sharp, but Liu'er dodged left and right, so she didn't receive much force from the palm. After her body was attacked by Song Dali's cold palm wind, the true qi within her body naturally surrounded her. Liu'er had two flows of zhenqi in her body, and she had been reciting the manual for days and nights. Although she had not mastered it, she had learned it in her heart. The Yin Qi was surrounded and there was nowhere to go. The Yin Qi in his dantian was rich, so he naturally went to find it.

Although Liu'er thought of the seventh level of the mental cultivation method, how could she comprehend it in such a short time? However, he knew that his knowledge was not bad. He was a bit less worried, so dodging was not as taxing as before. It was much easier. Song Dali didn't know what Liu'er was thinking. He only felt that his footsteps had become more nimble, more anxious, and that his palms were even sharper. He had already guessed that Liu'er had lost in the ten moves he had said earlier. Earlier, he said that Liu'er's death was like an ant crushing to death, yet he had already struck out more than ten times, yet he was still unable to take Liu'er's life. How could he not be angry?

Song Dali raised his left palm and slashed slanted it at Liu'er's shoulder, cursing her, "What are you doing dodging? Are you trying to exhaust me to death by fighting like this? Pull back your punches and let me see! " His tone was full of mockery. Liu'er knew that he was trying to agitate her, so she ignored him. She twisted her waist to avoid his palm and replied, "Your palm art is so powerful that I couldn't hit you." Song Dali chuckled a few times, but he was muttering to himself, "This stinking brat's internal energy is strong, he's terrifying to the extreme!" It turned out that while the two of them were talking, their hands and feet did not stop. One was attacking and the other was dodging. Both of them were extremely fast.

If an ordinary person were to run or run, they would definitely be out of breath, and their words would be intermittent and disjointed. The two of them jumped up and down for a long time. When they talked, they were still full of energy and didn't show any signs of stopping. Song Dali had been famous for a long time, so it was fine. Being able to do this at such a young age taught him a lesson, how could he not be shocked? He continued, "If you can't hit me now, how are you going to kill me?" Liu'er replied, "I don't want to kill you. You wanted to kill me. I'm just protecting my life." Song Dali said, "Then how long do you think we can keep it safe? How long more can you hide? " Liu'er didn't know how to reply. After dodging two of her palms, she said, "I don't know either." However, as long as you promise not to kill the people in this mansion, we can stop fighting. "

The two of them moved down the mountain like two nimble lynx. However, their questions and answers sounded as calm as water, as if they were sitting on the ground, drinking tea and chatting. This kind of scene was hard to come by. Duan Wucun was powerlessly lying on the ground as he had not fainted yet. Although he could not turn his head to see the two of them fighting, he could still hear the voices of the two of them. His eyes were filled with mixed emotions. There was envy, admiration, and even more, surprise.

Song Dali stopped and laughed coldly, "Hmph! Talking about conditions? Let's see if you have the ability to do so! " His two palms struck out towards Liu'er's shoulders. Liu'er understood now that Song Da-li's palm strike was no longer unpredictable like before. She stopped her steps and operated her inner force. She said, "I dare not to negotiate any conditions." Following that, he sent out his palms, wanting to face it head on. Song Dali's lips curled up as he thought, "See if you're fooled yet!" Suddenly, he withdrew his palms and turned around. His feet exerted force as his body flew up into the air. He had already flipped over Liu'er's head. He struck down twice out of thin air and landed three more palm strikes on Liu'er's back. In the blink of an eye, five palms had struck out, covering Liu'er tightly.

Liu'er had been dodging the entire time and never made a move. She was sure that Song Dali would be flustered and flustered to the point of clashing with her palm strikes. Who would have thought that he would be able to hold his breath like this? When he turned around, it was already too late. He felt a powerful force coming from behind him. It was like an iceberg was pushing him on his back. It was extremely cold. Liu'er was shocked. She stretched out her palm, but there was nowhere she could escape to. She felt a pain in her heart, and her left arm was dislocated. She immediately fell forward. Liu'er endured the pain and fell seven or eight steps before she managed to stabilize herself. Before she could recover from her shock, she heard Song Dali laugh, "You said you wanted to take my life. Why did you escape out of the hall first?" He had fallen out of the hall and into the courtyard.

His body was half cold and half warm, which was strange. He knew that he had been hit by Song Dali's palm, and all the acupoints on his back had been attacked by the cold palm. Just as he was about to circulate his energy to suppress them, he suddenly felt the acupoints on his back opening wide open. All of a sudden, he recalled the seventh level of the mental cultivation method he had comprehended earlier and thought, "In terms of the mental cultivation method, it says: 'strong wins, weak; weak; strong; invading one's body; everything is for one's own use'. I still don't understand this part, and only now do I understand it. " Thinking of this, he secretly activated the Yin Qi in his dantian and circulated it around his body. The Yang Qi in his body seemed to have transformed into the four seasons.

The Yin Qi in Liu'er's body was injected into He Chuan's body. After learning the Qi Condensation Technique, it would be used by him. Song Dali was strong, but how could he compare to He Chuan? Yin Qi continuously flowed out from his dantian, dispersing the Yin Qi that had been gushing out of Song Dali's body. Liu'er felt a lot better, but she felt a faint pain on her back. Then she thought, "It turns out that the Yin and Yang Qi in my body can be converted at will, not according to the sun in the sky. What a fool I am! "In this world, there are the Yin and Yang of the world and my body has my own Yin and Yang. The change of Yin and Yang in my body is as I wish, so why should I care about the world?" As he thought through this, he could not help but feel both angry and happy. He was angry because he was too pedantic and stupid. He was happy that Daoist Master Daozang was truly a man of heaven. His admiration for him was even greater than before.