Hearing what the old man Han Feng said, Xia Mu suddenly felt a little uncertain, both of them seemed to be good, they were both extremely practical and powerful spiritual skills, but he also knew that greed could not chew too much, below the realm of the fetal palace, specializing in one spiritual skill was obviously faster than cultivating two at the same time, only if one spiritual skill was mastered, he could cultivate the other spiritual skill.

"Elder, I can't decide what kind of spiritual technique to cultivate at once. Why don't I take both spirit skills back and study them?" After thinking for a moment, Xia Mu asked tentatively.

"It's okay for you to take them all back and look at them, but remember, you can only cultivate one of the two spiritual skills first, and then you can cultivate the other when you have thoroughly refined them. Well, you are calm and calm, and I can rest assured, so I won't say anything. Old Man Han Feng nodded: "I won't be in retreat during this time, if you have any problems with your cultivation in the future, you can come to me at any time." ”

"Thank you, Elder, for your trouble. He understood that these two spiritual skills must be the old man's private collection, and they were recommended to him after careful selection, not the collection of books in the Qiankun Holy Academy, plus the old man was the only one who was willing to teach himself after knowing his own situation, this kindness, Xia Mu secretly remembered in his heart.

"You're just too old, kid, and that's not what you should be at your age. Old Man Han Feng sighed lightly, then touched Xia Mu's head, hesitated for a while, and then said kindly: "Elder Wujizi also has his own troubles, although he didn't accept you as an apprentice, but after all, ...... things are also for a reason, don't take it to heart." ”

"Alright, you go down. The old man waved his hand, but did not speak.

Without saying anything, holding the two scriptures, Xia Mu turned around and left the thatched house, and when he walked to the door, Xia Mu muttered as if he was talking to himself: "Sometimes there must be in life, and there is no time in life to ask for it." Then he left the old man's room.

Inside the house, the old man shook his body when he heard this, then shook his head with a smile and closed his eyes.

On this day, after Xia Mu looked through the two spiritual techniques, he finally decided to cultivate the mountain opening technique first.

This spiritual skill is brave and unstoppable, and it is most suitable for monks below the realm of the fetal palace, once it is refined, it has the power to open the mountain and tear the earth.

The Qiankun Holy Land is one of the twelve heavenly blessed lands in Dongzhou, although it cannot be compared with those prestigious great sects and holy dynasties in the Middle Continent, but there are also hundreds of elders in the sect, and as many as tens of thousands of disciples.

The morning sun is rising, and the golden light is sprinkled on the cliff wall, and the Ye Ye is shining.

Red Cliff is a cliff behind the mountain, which is connected by more than a dozen tall stone cliffs, more than 100 zhang high.

Bang Bang Bang!

On the red cliff wall, Xia Mu's two arms shook quickly, slapping on the cliff wall, making a crisp snapping sound, as his two arms shook hard, the sound became more and more dense, like rain hitting plantains, connected into a sound.

I saw that his right arm flicked, and the five fingers of his palm slapped fiercely against the red cliff wall, bringing a gust of wind and thunder.

Bang, a shallow palm print imprinted on the mountain wall, and at the same time shook down a piece of stone dust.

Then Xia Mu's body moved horizontally, his left arm flicked, and he pressed on the cliff wall with a palm, this time the palm print imprinted on the cliff wall was clearer, and a large piece of stone powder fell.

After slapping more than a dozen palms in a row, Xia Mu withdrew his hand, his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect the mountain to be so powerful, after the initial practice, he could shake the mountain rock, and his palm didn't feel pain at all.

Then Xia Mu walked to a huge bluestone beside him, weighing tens of thousands of catties, taller than him.

Exhaled, Xia Mu slapped Qingshi with a palm, and at the same time made a heavy and muffled sound, Xia Mu's palm was also numb by a force of anti-shock, but Qingshi still remained motionless, and did not leave any palm prints. Obviously, the texture of bluestone is much harder than that of mountain cliffs.

"The elder said that if you can split this bluestone with one palm, this mountain opening can be regarded as a successful cultivation, but now it seems that this gap is really not ordinarily small. Xia Mu muttered to himself.

In the next few days, Xia Mu would come to this red cliff every day to cultivate, and when he was extremely tired, he would run the spiritual decision, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish the essence and blood, and strengthen the muscles and bones.

As his cultivation progressed more and more advanced, the power of the opening battle gradually began to appear, but he still couldn't split the huge bluestone.

During this time, the old man Han Feng took matters into his own hands every night, boiling the medicinal liquid for Xia Mu with the medicine tripod, and letting him bathe in the medicine tripod to practice blood refining, making Xia Mu's physical body stronger step by step, and under the cultivation of both internal and external cultivation, his cultivation rose slowly and steadily.

Naturally, the initial process was very painful, and the liquid boiled in the elixir was even hotter than the oil pot, although Xia Mu had prepared for it, but he fainted in pain at the beginning, and it took several days before he slowly adapted.

Half a month later, Xia Mu's body had been refined to be very powerful, but the old man Han Feng was still not very satisfied, he went out to hunt fierce beasts every day, and began to refine Xia Mu with a mixture of essence and blood.

"There is a waterfall at the outer mountain gate, you can go there to cultivate, start from the periphery, and I have a bottle of medicinal liquid here, you can use it to smear your whole body after you finish cultivating every day, it will have a miraculous effect. "On this day, when Xia Mu was cultivating in Chiya, the old man Han Feng transmitted the sound, and a bottle of medicinal liquid flew down in the air and fell into Xia Mu's hand.

Xia Mu opened the cork and smelled it, and suddenly a strong smell of blood spread around, almost unable to pass in one gulp, the taste was quite "special".

After recorking the bottle, Xia Mu began to set off for the outer mountain gate, looking for the cultivation place in the elder's mouth.

Day by day, Xia Mu went out early and returned late every day, and he had to sit in the medicine tripod at night to cultivate, and the time was completely insufficient.

The waterfall was like a hanging Milky Way, falling from the mountain, three thousand feet high, the impact sound was deafening, Xia Mu stood on the cobblestone on the periphery, and moved towards the center with difficulty.

"Plop!"

Without paying attention, Xia Mu was knocked to the bottom of the lake by a huge slap force, and his whole body was sore, and then he quickly swam ashore and moved from the periphery of the waterfall to the center again.

The sun rose in the east and set in the west, day after day, and it took three days before Xia Mu barely managed to enter the center of the waterfall, but once he began to use his fists and kicks, he was immediately hit by the violent waterfall waves to the bottom of the lake.

"Bang!"

On this day, Xia Muduan sat under the waterfall to practice, and a huge log fell from the top of the mountain, hit his back, and immediately fell to the bottom of the lake with a scream.

When Xia Mu came out of the bottom of the lake again, he immediately saw the old man Han Feng standing at the top of the waterfall, and motioned to Xia Mu to continue his cultivation with a "kind" face.

"This old man, don't you know to inform me in advance. ”

Xia Mu muttered and climbed up from the lake and continued to practice. And in this process, from time to time, huge logs and boulders fell from the top of the waterfall, the accuracy was extremely accurate, and there were a few times when Xia Mu had avoided a boulder, but the next moment, the boulder seemed to move, and it hit Xia Mu directly with a turn.

As stoic as Xia Mu, he couldn't help but scream in pain, and directly cursed Old Man Han Feng for being insidious.

Time passed little by little, Xia Mu gradually adapted to this intensity of practice, every day under the waterfall swing punch, the terrifying water lapping force hit him, gradually like a breeze blowing, becoming no lethality.

"Bang!"

When thousands of pounds of boulders rolled down from the top of the waterfall again, he no longer dodged, but still waved his arms, constantly punching and splitting out, in just three months, his opening decision was progressing faster and faster, and the power of one punch could blast the huge bluestone away, but it was not possible to smash it, which was the result of the instantaneous explosive power not reaching the point of being able to smash the bluestone.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a rock above rolled down, very huge, completely blocking the light, obviously tens of thousands of catties, plus with the impact of the water, as long as it was hit, the force of the impact was definitely more than tens of thousands of catties.

"Is this old man going to kill someone? The corners of Xia Mu's eyes jumped slightly, and he almost couldn't hold his body and slipped off the cobblestone to the bottom of the lake, but he didn't dodge, but prepared to resist.

With a "bang", the boulder fell, was blown away by Xia Mu's punch, and fell to the bottom of the lake, making a dull sound of breaking water.

And his body also shook violently, and the right fist that flew into the boulder was sore, numb, and painful, but it did not hurt his muscles and bones, mainly thanks to the devil's training in recent months and the bottle of medicine, which made his body stronger and stronger, comparable to those fierce beasts with terrifying bodies.

This is the result of months of practice, day and night penance, coupled with the nourishment of various medicinal liquids and the essence and blood of fierce beasts, without the need to operate spiritual power, the skin will automatically glow with a layer of spiritual light, which is the result of spiritual power has penetrated into the skin, reaching the ultimate that can be achieved in the blood refining realm, and it will be possible to open up in a few days.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it had been four months since Xia Mu came to the Qiankun Holy Academy to practice.

On this day, after obtaining the consent of Elder Han Feng, Xia Mu only practiced for half a day, and then began to wander around to familiarize himself with the Qiankun Holy Courtyard, and he planned to visit Di Qing and Gu Feng, the two of them worshiped and practiced under the same elder, and they could also take care of each other.

The Qiankun Sacred Courtyard is really very vast, there are hundreds of spiritual mountains where the cultivators live alone, and those elders and high-level people each occupy an ancient mountain, if they are favored by the elders, their disciples can also open up caves in the ancient mountains.

Of course, Elder Han Feng was an exception, compared to the place where he lived in a poor and remote country, even the cave mansion of ordinary disciples was not as good.

In addition, there are many mysterious places in the Qiankun Holy Courtyard, just like the Southern Wilderness, in which some fierce beasts can be seen, which makes Xia Mu think of the Jiao he saw that day, and he didn't dare to get too close to these mysterious places.

At this moment, Xia Mu came to a square in the Qiankun Holy Academy, where many people gathered, all of whom were young disciples of the Qiankun Holy Academy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to learn from each other, so let's start with me. In the crowd, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was dressed in a blue robe, with a smile on his face, like a warm sunshine, which made people feel good.

He pointed his finger and pointed to a young man in the crowd: "Senior Brother Di Qing, let's worship under Elder Shi's door, let's start with us." ”

With a smile on his face, the teenager beckoned to one of the teenagers in the crowd and motioned for him to come out.

Xia Mu's face immediately sank, his eyes were glowing with cold light, he hadn't seen him for a few months, Di Qing's qi and blood were empty, and there were actually dark wounds on his body, and the same was true of the ancient style beside him, but the situation was better than Di Qing.

"Sure enough, where there are people, there are grievances, even if they are brothers and sisters, they are not exempt from vulgarity. Xia Mu frowned, did not act rashly, and quietly blended into the crowd to watch the battle.