Han Zhonglin didn't expect to break through the third layer of Qi cultivation so quickly, and after thinking about it, he felt that in addition to benefiting from this place with rich spiritual energy, he also had to owe it to ten days of hiking penance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info hiked through the desert of death, so that Han Zhonglin's willpower reached a new level, his mood was like a puddle of water, the ancient well was not wavering, his heart was like a child, he removed the troubles and dross, and reached the realm of his heart like a mirror.

Stepping into the fourth layer of Qi training, Han Zhonglin found that his divine sense was much stronger, if the previous divine sense was a stream, then now it has converged into a river.

Han Zhonglin's eyes were tightly closed, and his divine consciousness spread from the Baihui above his head along the eight veins of the Qi Jing to his body, Han Zhonglin could feel the blood in his veins bubbling and flowing, and the pure power of Xuanyuan was tumbling in his body. In addition, Han Zhonglin also found that there were more or less many black spots on each meridian, and when the qi and blood passed through, there was a pause, just like the stasis of a river.

For the monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation, the main thing is how to improve their cultivation, while frantically improving their strength, they also cause different degrees of internal injuries to the body, serious internal injuries can of course be detected by themselves, but some subtleties are difficult to find. After stepping into the fourth layer of the Qi refining period, the divine sense becomes stronger, and you can use the method of internal vision to repair dark diseases, so that the body is always in a perfect state.

"Is this inward-looking? It's amazing. The black color should be the flaw in the body. Han Zhonglin's divine sense penetrated his whole body, examining his body.

Han Zhonglin slowly probed his divine sense to the dantian, and found that the dantian was like a large container, which gathered eighty percent of the yuan power in the body, and the other yuan forces followed the flow of qi and blood around the body.

Two hours later, Han Zhonglin fully understood the internal structure and condition of his body, and was shocked to find that there were as many as forty or fifty large and small secret diseases. Han Zhonglin tried to repair some with Yuan Li, but found that it had little effect, so he had to take care of it slowly in the future.

Two months later, Han Zhonglin stepped into the middle stage of the fourth layer of Qi training, and a large part of the dozens of dark diseases were also repaired. In addition to meditating and practicing qi, Han Zhonglin spent most of his time on the cultivation of "Wind Spirit Technique" and "Xuan Ice Technique", and the use of several techniques also made rapid progress.

Han Zhonglin has practiced several techniques of "Wind Spirit Technique" to the point where he is proficient in it, and when he uses the Wind Resisting Technique, his body can temporarily float, and the cutting technique can send out three wind blades at the same time, cutting the waist-thick tree into two pieces. And several spells in "Xuanbing Technique" have been cultivated for a long time, but they are slow to enter the realm, and they can step into the threshold, which makes Han Zhonglin depressed.

Time flies, half a year has passed like this, the seasons change outside, and there is still a sea of flowers in the purple cloud sky. In the vast sea of flowers, a flower house was isolated in it, and the branches of the purple cloud mavenia clung to the shed, almost obscuring the thatched hut below.

this day. A cyclone formed at the parike above Han Zhonglin's head, and the vitality in the heaven and earth continued to surge from all directions, surging towards Han Zhonglin's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, a more powerful suction force from his body broke the cyclone, and a small whirlwind gradually formed around his body.

Gradually, the wind spun faster and faster, and Hanaya's hand blocked it, and it was overturned all at once. As a quarter of an hour passed, the wind whirlwind gradually became stronger, and the external gale tore at everything around it, and the purple cloud bulb trees were uprooted and rolled up into the air.

Half an hour...

An hour passed, and a tornado within a radius of several miles towered, black and oppressive, and the ground was a mess, leaving only the fertile land under the original sea of flowers.

Han Zhonglin, who was at the center of the deep wind whirlwind, was still sitting cross-legged, the clothes on his body had long since disappeared, and there were scratches on his skin, oozing blood. At the same time, Han Zhonglin's dantian was completely occupied by the strong Yuan Force, and a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was surging towards his body, Han Zhonglin only felt that his dantian was about to burst, and the pain of Yuan Force tearing deep into the bone marrow, could only be supported by the last bit of willpower.

"Can't fall, can't fall..."

Han Zhonglin thought silently in his heart, there was only one belief in his heart, he believed that as long as he survived, he would enter another world.

"Ahh

A cry of pain came out, and the dantian finally couldn't support Yuan Li's tearing, and began to swell, and the instant pain almost made Han Zhonglin faint.

"No.. Yes.. Fall, no.. Noh before.. Merit.. Abandon it, can't..."

"Ahh

Yuan Li tore the dantian several times, Han Zhonglin was numb from pain, and his spirit was also in a state of confusion. The dantian swelled in a circle, and the yuan force in the dantian began to become manic, and began to surge the major meridians, began to tear the meridians one by one, and widened the meridians, but this pain felt softer than before.

Two hours, three hours passed, and the tornado began to slowly decrease, and finally disappeared invisibly.

"Shhh

A trace of pain entered the nerves, Han Zhonglin couldn't help but gasp, and now he only felt that his whole body was scarred.

Han Zhonglin endured the pain and tried to guide the Yuan Force in the dantian to repair it, and there was an itchy feeling from the scar, which was extremely comfortable, which lifted his spirit, and he was happy and happy.

Two days have passed, and the wounds on Han Zhonglin's body have almost recovered, and the speed of recovery makes him surprised.

A day later, in the midst of the chaos, Han Zhonglin finally found his storage bag, took some blood invigorating pills from it, and took it, only to feel that his qi and blood were much smoother.

It turned out that it took Han Zhonglin half a year to jump from the middle of the fourth layer of qi cultivation to the peak state, and he simply made a forced breakthrough, but he didn't expect the process to be so dangerous.

In one fell swoop, he entered the middle stage of Qi training, and the Yuan Force in Han Zhonglin's body skyrocketed by five or six times, and as soon as his mind moved, he could attract the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth for my use. In addition, his divine sense suddenly increased tenfold, and the wind and grass, insects, crawling and birdsong within two miles could not escape his detection.

Another ten days have passed, and Han Zhonglin's injuries have been completely healed. The scars on his body have long since faded, revealing smooth and bright skin, and under the skin, there are hidden thick and flexible green tendons, in this breakthrough, his physique has been transformed, and ordinary weapons are difficult to damage his body.

The original large sea of flowers no longer existed, and Han Zhonglin had to go to a distance to obtain the seeds of Bauhinia, and then sow the seeds on the bare land, and after a few busy days, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"A monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can practice the art of flying an imperial weapon, I wonder if this Dark Soul Knife can be used as an imperial weapon?"

There are three processes in the practice of flying, the royal element, the god, and finally the flying of the imperial weapon.

Yu Yuan, a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation can extend the Yuan Force to within five zhang of the body, and when the Yuan Force reaches a certain level, it can achieve the purpose of controlling objects.

After breaking through the middle stage of Qi training, the monk's divine consciousness has skyrocketed, and he can control his divine consciousness in the general way of controlling Yuan Force, such as being able to teleport objects or transmit sound in the air, which are some of the means of the Imperial God.

Imperial weapons, generally referring to the flying or attacking of imperial weapons, are also the ultimate goal of the imperial yuan and the imperial gods, so cultivating the art of imperial weapons can greatly improve the combat power of the monks in the middle of the qi refining period.

"The Basics of Cultivation" describes some of the methods of the Imperial Weapon, but it is not detailed, but fortunately, there is a complete cultivation method of the Imperial Weapon in the "Ziyang Gong".

After studying the cultivation method, Han Zhonglin began to try to cultivate the Imperial Yuan Technique.

The god of the underworld held his breath and slowly mobilized the yuan force in the dantian, and saw a ray of light slowly emanating from behind Han Zhonglin, under his control, the light gradually took on the shape of a pair of hands, and at the moment when the hands were about to take shape, the light suddenly collapsed and penetrated into Han Zhonglin's body.

"It still doesn't work. Han Zhonglin shook his head helplessly: "This Imperial Yuan Technique is many times more difficult than simple Yuan Force control. ”

"Come again!" Han Zhonglin was vigorous, vowing to master the Imperial Yuan Technique.

Once, twice......

In the next 20 days, Han Zhonglin was like a fascination, immersed in cultivation all day long, and his hard work paid off, and Han Zhonglin's control of Yuan Li was a new realm - simulacrum.

In the past, Han Zhonglin's use of Yuan Force was limited to spreading Yuan Force on his palms or weapons, so that his attacks would become more powerful. Now, Han Zhonglin has reached the stage of simulating the Yuan Force, so when he faces the enemy in the future, he can transform the Yuan Force into a weapon, and he can also use the Yuan Force to directly control the magic weapon against the enemy. The fighting method of the two monks directly becomes a battle of Yuan Li, and those who are deep in Yuan Li will have a greater chance of winning if they are skilled in control.

Since the seeds of Bauhinia were replanted, they have now grown into a large area, and in more than ten days, they will become a new Ziyun Sky.

In the midst of the green, there were three flying birds with a cyan glow beside Han Zhonglin, which were slowly flying beside him, although the birds were beginning to take shape but lacked a little spirituality, they were actually created by Han Zhonglin by transforming Xuanyuan into Fengyuan power.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hand, Han Zhonglin saw the three blue rays of light swept out, smashing a piece of bluestone three zhang away.

Han Zhonglin nodded slightly, and with a flick of his palm, another crystal clear flying bird fluttered and flew towards a purple cloud vitex not far away.

"Smack!" a thick layer of ice had formed on the surface of the bauhinia tree.

"This is a good means of attack! This kind of attack can make you invincible!" Han Zhonglin said secretly in his heart.

Taking out the three-inch Dark Soul Knife from the storage bag, Han Zhonglin stroked the coldness, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this beginner-level magic weapon had been following him for more than two years, and he had relied on it to escape danger several times in life and death, so this black knife had an unusual meaning for Han Zhonglin. "I hope this Dark Soul Knife can be used to fly. Han Zhonglin couldn't help but look forward to it.