Jinhuang took out a short dagger given to her by Fu Li and quickly threw it towards the hive. Like a rapidly spinning wind wheel, the dagger cut the hive in half at once, and then swirled back into her hand again.

She retracted the dagger into her storage bag, then leaped forward, grabbed the half of the hive on it, and quickly escaped the hive with a ghost walk before the spirit bee could react. The spirit bee quickly chased after the scent of honey, and as she performed a ghost walk, she placed the hive in the white porcelain jar used to collect the spirit honey in the storage bag.

The storage bag has the effect of isolating the aura and breath, and her body is coated with wet mud again, and the spirit bee can't smell the smell, and suddenly there is no tracking direction, and it scatters after a while.

Jinhuang found a hidden place and stopped, channeled the honey from the hive into the white porcelain jar, and took some more nuts. After everything was cleaned up, he meditated on the spot and cultivated.

Now, she didn't want to get out so soon.

This spiritual bee garden is an excellent place of trial, no outsiders disturb you, and you will eat honey when you are hungry. Anyway, Tianji Peak has been suspended for a month, and she can just stay here to comprehend the exercises of the hidden aura.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon sets. The heavens and the earth are changing, and the aura is surging.

Time passed quickly, and more than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Jinhuang retracted the dagger, and fifteen vertical bars were clearly drawn on the trunk, and before she knew it, it had been fifteen days since she entered this spirit bee garden.

In the past ten days, in addition to being more stable, Jinhuang also made a gratifying discovery. It's that the technique she comprehended to conceal her own breath has become a small success.

The creatures of Canglang Mountain are different from those in the human world, because of the nourishment of the aura, the perception is much more sensitive than that of the same species. Just two days ago, she had noticed that the creatures that could move on the ground were not afraid of her, such as beetles, caterpillars, etc., and that no one else had crawled past her, as if they were unaware of her presence. What's more, yesterday evening, she sensed a threat around her, and hurriedly withdrew from the realm, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a colorful poisonous snake standing upright, and the snake letter in her mouth was staring at her fiercely.

Her heart immediately froze, her mind spun rapidly, but her body did not dare to move. She had only cultivated the third layer of qi, and she didn't have enough spiritual power for it to explode on its own. And although this snake is not a demon beast and has no grade, it is obviously in an attack state, as long as she moves, it will definitely attack her with lightning speed. It's better for her to take away the breath on her body and slow down her breathing. I don't want this trick to be effective. The viper tilted its triangular head to look at her for a long time, and then slowly collapsed and swam away.

At that time, Jinhuang was really ecstatic, and at the same time, he was even more determined to realize a set of exercises that could conceal his breath.

That poisonous snake was not a demon beast, it was just an ordinary creature, and the perception ability of spirit beasts and demon beasts was much stronger than it. And the higher the grade of the spirit beast demon beast, the stronger their perception ability. Of course, among all things in heaven and earth, human beings have the strongest perception ability. Jinhuang's ultimate goal is to be able to hide his aura in front of the monks. Of course, she also knows that the snake is only the first step.

In the next few days, Jinhuang had faith and cultivated more and more diligently, but for some reason it stagnated. She once went to collect honey and tried to hide her breath instead of smearing it with wet mud, but as soon as her hand touched the hive, the spirit bees sensed the threat and attacked it in swarm. She couldn't, and in the end she had to rely on wet mud.

Jinhuang was puzzled, seeing that the vertical bars of the tree trunk had accumulated to twenty-two, and she couldn't stay any longer. Put the white porcelain jar full of honey into the storage bag, then wash the sludge on the body, clean everything up, and find Xiaozhi, who was abandoned by her for 22 days in the forest, and one person and one Lingzhi out of the Lingzhi Bee Garden.

The brocade phoenix stepped on the emerald banana fan flying magic weapon, looming in the churning clouds.

At this time, the sun was setting, and three ancient and heavy bells rang from the Tianqiao Peak Firmament Hall in the distance. The bells echoed between the mountains, one after the other, on top of each other. When the bell fell, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, indescribably distant and ethereal.

In the distance, after the sun had set over the mountains, the sky was full of light, dyeing the clouds on the horizon red, like a fire burning, dazzlingly beautiful.

Jinhuang was enjoying the beautiful scenery, and suddenly felt the spiritual power in his body surging, and the meridians of his body seemed to be injected with too much spiritual power for a moment, and there was a feeling of tension and tearing. Not only that, but the blood all over his body rushed towards the top of his head as if he had been pulled on. She felt dizzy and almost collapsed.

She tried her best to drive the banana fan to land, but before the banana fan could stop, another surge struck. She felt like it was dark in front of her, and then she lost consciousness completely.

When she opened her eyes again, the familiar bed and furnishings told her that she had returned to the main hall of the Peak of the Mountains, but it was not her bedroom, but the bedroom of Fu Li.

"Xiaojin, is there anything uncomfortable?" Fu Li's gentle voice sounded in his ears, with unconcealable worry.

"Master...... ...... hissed, "Jinhuang propped up his upper body and wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt all the nerves pull, and the pain immediately hit. Her whole face was wrinkled.

Fu Li's face slid through distress, pressed her back on the couch, and said, "You just suddenly advanced, and your spiritual power swelled and scurried around, hurting your meridians. The teacher has helped you to guide you, but you still need to rest for a few days, and you should not move. You know what?"

"Yes......" Jinhuang obediently lay back, not daring to move again, the pain in his body slowly weakened, and finally only a faint burning pain remained. However, this pain is insignificant compared to the pain of marrow washing.

Fu Li looked at her pale little face trapped in the soft pillow, and felt distressed again, and couldn't help but blame, "You, you didn't even notice that you were promoted, if it weren't for the teacher who sensed that you were sick and arrived in time, the consequences would be unimaginable......"

Let the master worry, Xiaojin knows that he is wrong. Jinhuang's lips were slightly flattened, his expression was a little aggrieved, and his eyes flashed with pleading and caution as he looked at him.

Facing those wet eyes, where can Fu Li continue to speak. He took a deep breath, trying to suppress the irritation he had been aroused by worrying about her, and cursed himself in the bottom of his heart. Xiao Jin is only six years old, and it has only been half a year since she stepped into the cultivation realm, where do you know anything, she shouldn't be so strict with her, she should be taught slowly.

Thinking like this, he calmed down a lot, touched her forehead lovingly, and whispered, "You can rest for a while, and go and make a cup of spiritual honey for you, drinking it can relieve some pain." ”

"Hmm!" Jin Huang nodded obediently and smiled warmly at him.