Chapter 9: Concentrate on Cultivation
Everyone was in their hearts, looking at Zhang Fengtian and the elders of the clan behind him. The elders were uniformly dressed in dark clothes embroidered with red marks, and all the elders were holding a green silk sandalwood incense in their hands.
Elders, get up and walk to the bronze tripod of the sacrifice and insert a wisp of new incense. After everyone finished the incense, Zhang Feng looked solemn, his eyes swept sharply, and after finding that everyone was concentrating, he nodded with satisfaction.
Then, he coughed softly and said, "Today is the second day that my Zhang tribe successfully resisted the beast tide, and I am fortunate to thank the ancestors for the favor of the ancestors and leave the treasures of the Zhen clan, in the history of our clan for more than a thousand years, as long as this time is used, the ancestors will kill the thieves with power, and specially thank you and hold a family sacrifice." β
After briefly explaining some of the circumstances, Zhang Fengtian began to make sacrifices.
First of all, a black beast like a black wolf was stabbed to the heart by Zhang Fengtian holding a black sacrificial vessel, and after taking it out, the blood was written along the special symbol. Inch by inch of blood-colored chain was left all over the ground, and then a black centipede the thickness of an adult's arm was slashed, dripping poisonous blood into each node.
Zhang Fengtian carefully carved the formation, and in the end everything was perfect. He put away the black sacrificial vessel and glanced at the person next to him, who said aloud, "Sacrifice." β
Many sturdy young men put most of the desolate beasts they killed yesterday into the formation depicted by Zhang Fengtian, and completely piled them up into a small mountain. After the sacrifice was placed, everyone retreated, and the sacrifice began, and the sound of the bell was sounded by two young men, and the blue incense also swirled around the people.
The people in the incense mist felt that their strength was improving, and those who had been secretly injured began to recover, although slowly but really. Dongfang Shanren felt that his injuries were constantly repairing, and he was surprised in his heart. But he still stared at Zhang Fengtian with solemn eyes, and the rest of the people were full of joy in their hearts, and they were not surprised. Because every time they perform an ancestral sacrifice, they will burn this secret ancestral incense.
Zhang Fengtian had words in his mouth, and black smoke grew out of thin air above the originally blood-colored inscription. The black wooden box that was originally on the back of the desolate beast, the unknown sacrificial inscription floating out of thin air and on the black relief in the ancestral hall, constantly flickered with a faint light, and the black wooden box was instantly swallowed up by the flashing sacrificial light.
Immediately after that, the black smoke was instantly engulfed along with the sacrificial objects like a mountain of meat. The next moment, in the ancestral hall, black light fell like stars in the dark night to the people below.
Everyone felt the growth of their own strength, and some old people, women and children, felt that their old problems had all been eliminated at this moment, and everyone's faces showed smiles.
Then, after Zhang Fengtian waited for the black Huaguang to be absorbed by everyone, a smile appeared on his face, and then proceeded to the next sacrifice.
In the afternoon, everyone gathered the materials at home, and each family was allocated enough animal meat. In the end, Zhang Fengtian called Zhang Dian and the main figures of the hunting team together. In the village chief's stone house, Zhang Fengtian looked at everyone and said, "Now in the past few months, you not only need to plunder the blood and kill the desolate beasts, but also need to pick some big medicines, century-old medicines, not only this, as long as the medicinal materials of the last year are all picked back." β
"Not only do you need these now, Zhang Da, you and Zhang An and the two of you go to the Ten Thousand Poison Pool, catch a batch of poisons, and bring back all the kills of the previous year, the more poisonous the better. Then, Zhang Fengtian handed Zhang Hou another map, pointed to a place marked with a red dot on it, and said, "Zhang Hou, Zhang Di, this is a peerless dragon in the thousands of mountains that has grown for 1,200 years, it is extremely poisonous, I need its precious blood, you must bring him back to me after three months, before the baptism, the main medicine is him." The rest of the people, starting tomorrow, will hunt the desolate beasts and pick the great medicine. β
After a series of commands, the people understood, and went back. After seeing these people leave, Zhang Fengtian looked at Dongfang Shanren with a hint of kindness in his eyes, thinking to himself, these days, the blood cannot stop, and the prince also needs to boil his body and refine the medicinal effects that were previously latent in the body, and these days will definitely make the prince's body reach its peak.
In the early morning of the second day, Dongfang Shanren got up and went to the martial arts arena with the young people in the village. Obeying Zhang Fengtian's arrangement for him, he followed many teenagers to sweat under Zhang Di's exercises.
Zhang Dian soon left the martial arts arena and followed Zhang Hou and the others across the sacrificial beast to Qianbai Mountain. On the other side, the hunting team had left thirty fighters to take care of the village, and the rest of the people all set off to plunder the blood and pick the medicine.
At this moment, Dongfang Shanren is eating the dried meat of the shadow wolf, this jerky is particularly good to chew, so Dongfang Shanren likes to eat it very much, and he takes it out and eats it when he has nothing to do, which can not only replenish his physical strength, but also increase the supreme value.
After eating the last bite of the shadow wolf's jerky, Dongfang Shanren got up, took his desolate bone sacrifice knife, and quietly went to the top of the mountain behind the village. Pace of actual combat. Dongfang Shanren reached the halfway point of the mountain in the rise and fall.
Dongfang Shanren now has a body of 1.5 meters, and it looks particularly funny with a 1.2 meter barren bone sacrifice knife, especially Dongfang Shanren's chubby round face now. Soon, Dongfang Shanren leaped into the sky, and then stepped out, shattering the cyan stone on the mountain. Then he stuck the desolate bone sacrifice knife next to him, and he got up and sat down with a strange movement, not the Yan Clan's small breathing method or something.
About a quarter of an hour later, Dongfang Shanren swallowed a mouthful of brilliance at the sun above the sky. Suddenly, the surging medicinal power in Dongfang Shanren's body continued to impact the sun essence. In about half a moment, Dongfang Shanren was able to refine the essence of the sun.
After refining it, Dongfang Shanren was already sweating profusely, pulling out the Desolate Bone Sacrifice Knife step by step, and practicing the knife technique step by step, without stopping over and over again. Dongfang Shanren recalled over and over again in his mind the last knife he had killed the Earth Splitting Tiger, but he had no inspiration.
Dongfang Shanren kept fighting the knife technique, the killing intent in his heart was churning, his anger was unable to vent in his heart, and his blood was shocked. The next moment, the four-winged, four-legged, three-eyed, and six-eared beast appeared on Dongfang Shanren's head again.
Dongfang Shanren carefully recalled the scene at that time, his mind calmed down, his whole body was shocked, his heart began to beat violently, the sound of his heart beating was like a big ding, and the original normal blood was as thick as lead and mercury at this moment.
His mind became calm, and another thought suddenly rushed into his mind, it was a black and heavy will, without a trace of thought, cold, dark, and the next moment, Dongfang Shanren slashed out, just like the sharp knife of the day.
In the next second, the continuous domineering sword rays involuntarily burst out under the shroud of that black will. For half an hour, Dongfang Shanren stood with a knife.
[Please name the host]
Black eyes, without a trace of emotion, cold and full of endless night. After a while, Dongfang Shanren came to his senses and said slowly: "King Dao, silence, worthy of the Dark Emperor's bloodline, has the power of self-epiphany. The Dark Emperor bloodline is really terrifying. β
Dongfang Shanren stood on top of the bluestone and carefully comprehended the sword technique he had just performed, and the next moment, Dongfang Shanren directly entered the state of the king's body. This King Sword Annihilation can only be performed when entering the state of the king's body, and not only that, but this King Sword Annihilation also requires a unique method of going to the acupoints.
Subsequently, Dongfang Shanren practiced over and over again, from the beginning of the rustiness to the gradual maturity, the sword thought in the state of shaping was extremely terrifying. Dongfang Shanren looked at the messy mountain top in front of him, and sighed in his heart that just the shaping knife thought has such power, so what if it is the shaping knife intent, Dongfang Shanren is a little afraid to imagine what kind of terrible knife technique he has comprehended.
However, Dongfang Shanren was not alarmed, because as soon as the technique came out, it was used by people, and if the person who created the knife technique could not suppress the sword technique, then it could only be said that this person was not strong enough. If it is a strong person, how can the soul be suppressed by the sword technique created by himself, so those who are strong because of the exercises have always made Dongfang Shanren disdainful, because he understands that where there are powerful exercises in this world, only strong people.
The figure moved, like an old crane fluttering its wings and swooping down, twice in a row, Dongfang Shanren reached the bottom of the mountain, got up and patted the dust on his clothes, Dongfang Shanren got up and walked home. As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Fengtian didn't know what he was preparing in that corner, and when he saw Dongfang Shanren coming back, he said kindly, "I'm back, Xiaoshi, I'll cook when I'm done." β
"Well, I'm back, uncle, okay, I'll play for a while. Dongfang Shanren responded. Back in the room, Dongfang Shanren put the ancient sacrificial knife on the table, walked to the courtyard, carried a bluestone weighing 10,000 catties, and stood in the courtyard without moving.
The scorching sun shone on the earth, and after Zhang Fengtian just glanced at it, he continued to tinker with his own things. From time to time, Zhang Fengtian sprinkled some bone meal into the medicine jar with black flames, and took out a dried black centipede from nowhere.
The corners of Zhang Fengtian's mouth twitched, and then he quietly sank down and didn't pay attention to Zhang Fengtian, but he was thinking about what he had to do in the past few days, and his heart was in a trance.
After three years of thought, this system is really a great supernatural power, not only that, after he went to this world, the system actually issued such a task against the sky, Li Dai Taozhuang, replacing the way of heaven with a human body, and reversing the slaughter of gods. What a big stroke, so much courage.
Dongfang Shanren himself was most surprised that when he heard this main quest, he didn't know why he had a trace of joy in his heart, without the slightest timidity, such a crazy idea actually made him feel excited in his mind, maybe he had been suppressed for too long, and he never realized that he still had this side.
For an hour, Dongfang Shanren felt that the muscles in his body were a little sore, and the sweat droplets had already dripping the ground wet. The exercises worked, and the next moment Dongfang Shanren had a surging medicinal power running through his body, and Dongfang Shanren could feel that this medicinal power was not as vigorous as before, but it gave Dongfang Shanren a more refined feeling.
This pure medicinal power impacted all parts of Dongfang Shanren's body, and Dongfang Shanren felt muscle soreness just now, and it was suddenly swept away. Dongfang Shanren squeezed the medicinal power in his body and boiled his body there.
Two hours later, Dongfang Shanren put down the bluestone in his hand, and the ground moved, and Zhang Fengtian had already tinkered with it at this time. Put the black liquid medicine into a small medicine gourd with red engraved on the black surface.
This gourd is also a space treasure, there is a huge space inside, and the array outside is not only space, but also able to absorb the power of faith between heaven and earth to refine the medicinal liquid in the gourd. Not only can it be preserved, but it can also increase the medicinal power, which is a rare good treasure.
Dongfang Shanren sat on the stone table, Zhang Fengtian took two bronze tripods filled with meat, and poured out some medicinal liquid in one of them. Handed it to Dongfang Shanren, Dongfang Shanren began to gobble up the meat in front of him, accompanied by the system's prompt sound and his own satiety, twenty minutes later, Dongfang Shanren lay comfortably on the stone chair.
The energy provided by those meats had been consumed by Dongfang Shanren, and after resting for a while, someone outside the door shouted, "Brother Shi, go out to East Lake to catch fish." β
"Okay. Dongfang Shanren replied, and after saying hello to Zhang Fengtian, Dongfang Shanren returned to the room and took out the Bone Sacrifice Knife, and went out with the red bamboo boom outside.
Walking out of the door, Zhang Xu greeted him inside, took Dongfang Shanren's boom and said, "Uncle Zhang Su said, who caught more fish in the Qinghu competition today." β
"Well, I won't participate, you can play by yourself" Dongfang Shanren responded, the third of the three brothers of the Zhang family, after Uncle Dark left, would come to the lake to take care of them.
After a while, when they arrived at Qinghu, everyone had already arrived, and some had already put their fishing rods, Dongfang Shanren found a place by himself, threw down the fishing rods, and stood on the horse side to boil his body, while calming his mind, training his attention and endurance.
Zhang Xu glanced at Dongfang Shanren, and immediately ran over and said, "Brother Shi, there are not many fish in this place." β
"It's okay"
"Oh, then I'm fishing here too. As he spoke, he threw down his fishing rod and walked like Dongfang Shanren, but his appearance was a little funny.
Dongfang Shanren thought to himself that he didn't expect this little thing, but he was really smart. Dongfang Shanren didn't realize that he was even younger than Zhang Xu now. In a quarter of an hour, Dongfang Shanren felt bored, because Zhang Xu was too talkative.
Constantly asking him this, that, makes him a little irritable, no, you listen.
"Brother Shi, why are you fishing like this? It's so tiring to fish like this, why don't you speak, what's wrong, your face is so red, are you going to become a hot pig, that's really pitiful. β
"Ah, it's black again, why are you a chameleon, so powerful. β
"What do you like to eat, I like animal milk, I like it the most, sweet, I feel that you are so bitter, I have to drink medicine every day, I don't need to drink it." I think you must be lacking in exercise, you have to be like me to have a healthy and strong body. As he spoke, Zhang Xu made a very strong movement, but the fishing rod fell off, and he immediately picked it up in a panic.
Dongfang Shanren didn't say a word, and silently endured this strange ...... around him
In the evening, Dongfang Shanren returned home, put the fishing rod back in its place, played a set of boxing techniques in the yard, and practiced the dragon and tiger sword and the king knife three times. I went to eat, and after eating, Dongfang Shanren put the barren bone sacrifice knife back on the wall and hung it, Dongfang Shanren picked up the oil lamp and took out a bone slip and looked at it.
After a while, Dongfang Shanren turned off the oil lamp and lay down to sleep. In the middle of the night, Dongfang Shanren woke up and asked in his heart, "System, is the exercise good?"
[Okay]
The next moment, Dongfang Shanren had another memory in his mind, an incomparably mysterious exercise, the name was called, Dark Flame Mystery Decision.
Dongfang Shanren calmed down and investigated, this exercise. I found that this exercise is really perverted, it is not an ordinary perversion, it is really perverted, any energy is all transformed into a more refined power of the flame, this is not counting, absorbing all kinds of power between heaven and earth to fill oneself, improving and changing one's own physique, refining blood, refining blood, developing the body, etc.
Bite!
[The system prompts that the aura of heaven and earth has returned]
Dongfang Shanren sank down, retracted his figure, took off the barren bone sacrifice knife and turned out of the window, the moonlight was as clear as snow, illuminating the entire land. All around, the sound of the evening breeze rustling the tree pages is really comforting.
In the next moment, Dongfang Shanren's footsteps increased rapidly, shaking his arms like an eagle, and he frantically swept towards the mountain behind the village. Dongfang Shanren didn't want to disturb Zhang Fengtian, but he didn't know that Dongfang Shanren had already woken up when he turned over to get the Bone Sacrifice Knife.
After Dongfang Shanren flew over his body, Zhang Fengtian had already poked his head out of the house, watching Dongfang Shanren find out that Dongfang Shanren went to the back mountain, and then went back to sleep, and he didn't pay attention to Dongfang Shanren's secrets, because he knew that everyone had their own chances, not to mention the blood of the Night Emperor, the eldest brother's child. After three years of hibernation, once a snake turned into a dragon. In this world, there are many talented and powerful people, and the Tianjiao of the major clans, who are not talented, but who are really famous, why are there only so few.
Talent is secondary, what matters is the heart, and a strong heart is far stronger than everything......
In a bird's hole, the white-haired bird was sleeping soundly, when suddenly, a loud noise woke it up, and it couldn't stop crying. Dongfang Shanren flew here, and suddenly shook down from the sky, this time the crack of the bluestone was much smaller, just like in the morning, and the barren bone sacrifice knife was inserted in place.
Dongfang Shanren stood on top of the bluestone, and the whistling mountain wind swept by Dongfang Shanren's sleeves. The song of cicadas adds a lot of music to this beautiful night, and on the opposite side of this green hill is a white waterfall.
Dongfang Shanren looked up at the stars tonight, vast, beautiful, and charming. Then he sat up, his mind sank into his body, and he said in his heart, "System, consume 10,000 supreme values to run Zhou Tian, and transform your own power into the power of the flame." β
γStart of Sunday operationγ
The 10,000 supreme values were directly consumed, and then Dongfang Shanren also sank down and felt the traces of his exercises. The power of faith in the air, the aura of heaven and earth, and the power of the moon and stars that Dongfang Shanren had absorbed before, were all absorbed by Dongfang Shanren's body.
After these energies are absorbed by Dongfang Shanren. In Dongfang Shanren's body, he was transformed into the power of Youyan by the dark flame, and Dongfang Shanren was immersed in the Zhou Tian structure inside his body, and he didn't feel the loss of time at all.
Dongfang Shanren got up and moved his body, and found that an hour had passed, and then Dongfang Shanren got up and ran his own exercises, and now Dongfang Shanren's exercises have been able to operate on their own. Dongfang Shanren pulled out the barren bone sacrifice knife, and under the moonlight, the blade became whiter.
On the body of the knife, the cold air was dense, and the domineering knife qi was dense, and Dongfang Shanren flicked his fingers, making a crisp sound of the knife. Then, the handrail slashed on the top of the mountain, running the exercises, and blessing his own power of the flame on top of his own knife technique, wanting to test the power of this power of the flame.
The strange dragon and tiger sword of the dragon chant cast a touch of flame on the pale blade, and the blossom shaping sword thought appeared on the top of the mountain like a real blade, lasting for a long time.
The eyes were touched by a burst of knife thoughts, and then formed a large net that reached the sky, falling downward. Dongfang Shanren suddenly changed his moves, and almost in an instant, the state of the king's body opened, and a four-winged, four-legged, three-eyed and six-eared beast appeared behind Dongfang Shanren.
Immediately after, Dongfang Shanren fell into that thought again and slashed out. The two collided with each other, and the sound of gold and iron colliding erupted, and then dissipated. Dongfang Shanren's eyes swept over the white waterfall, and then he used his body to shoot at the white waterfall like an arrow from the string, and he now needed blood to sacrifice his sword, that is, his heart.
The shadow wolf that was preying in the jungle was instantly startled, and looked up at the sky only to see a black figure passing by. The Shadow Wolf shook his head and thought, I don't want to think about it so much, staring intently at the prey in front of me, a fire beast.
Dongfang Shanren rose and fell here, and soon walked towards the middle of the lake on a white horse. The Silent Annihilation Sword Technique was cast, and the amazing shaping sword thought roared like a real beast and slammed into the surrounding lake, and a huge desolate beast in the shadows.
This is a hundred red fish that has stepped into the realm of sacrificial generals, the scales on its body have turned into hideous and terrifying armor with barbs, and above its head is covered with a layer of black Xuanhuo, this is the hundred red fish fire. This hundred red fish clan is very strange, as a water beast, it can control the flames, since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, and they have been broken by this strange race.
There are two directions in the evolution of the Hundred Red Fish Clan, one is to evolve to the Ancient Red Fire Scales, and the other is the Water Dragon.
You can control the extremely cold ice, and you can also control the weird weak fire.
The shaping sword thought directly picked this hundred red fish into the air, and then, the fierce and weird dragon and tiger imperial knife attacked and killed the hundred red fish......
Dongfang Shanren looked at the corpse on the shore, stared at the Bone Sacrifice Knife in his hand, and thought to himself that it was really worthy of its name, and it was so easy to use the power of the flame to kill the hundred red fish in the realm of the sacrifice general.
After Dongfang Shanren exchanged the corpse for 20,000 supreme values, Dongfang Shanren's body method operated and walked towards the village. Along the way, he met a few desolate beasts that didn't open their eyes, and all of them turned into the supreme value in the hands of Dongfang Shanren.
As soon as he entered the village, Dongfang Shanren's movements became lighter, and he carefully returned to his room after a quarter of an hour. After placing the barren bone sacrificial knife in its place, Dongfang Shanren lay down on the bed, let the exercises run automatically, and fell into a deep sleep by himself.
When the sun was erected, Dongfang Shanren was the same as before, after washing, he began to hold the 100,000 catties of boulder, and when he just hugged it, Dongfang Shanren felt that this stone was particularly light, and he was surprised in his heart. Then he understood, and turned to the black magnet tripod.
This Xuan Magnet Ding has a weight of 20,000 catties, Dongfang Shanren hugged it and felt a little pressure, so he stood at the edge of the courtyard with the Xuan Magnet Ding in his arms, while running the exercises, absorbing the power between heaven and earth. The medicinal power in Dongfang Shanren's body was squeezed out by his body, and it was gradually promoting the enhancement of his own physique.
Now Dongfang Shanren has 10,000 catties in one arm, and a total of 20,000 catties in his two arms, which is extremely terrifying and unparalleled in flesh.
After breakfast, Dongfang Shanren drank the blood necessary for every day, got up and went to the martial arts arena for the necessary two hours of exercise every day. To be honest, with Dongfang Shanren's current strength, there is no need to go to the martial arts arena at all, but Dongfang Shanren still plans to spend most of his time every day to boil his body.
He knew how much power his body contained in his current body, the blood every day, and the various treasure medicines and blood in the past three years, and the feeding of the blood, if he could develop these medicinal powers himself, then Dongfang Shanren's current strength would definitely rise to another level.
Standing still in the martial arts arena, Dongfang Shanren was thinking in his mind holding his Desolate Bone Sacrifice Knife, now, his Desolate Bone Sacrificial Knife has passed through the blood sacrifice of several desolate beasts in the realm of Sacrifice Generals, and the quality has been improved by five times compared to before.
With the explanation of the teacher on the stage, Dongfang Shanren and everyone tempered their bodies together, but Dongfang Shanren was still stepping on the top steps, running his own breathing method, and the difficulty of it was more than doubled. Dongfang Shanren is bent on squeezing his own medicinal power and transforming all the energy of his body into his own strength.
Dongfang Shanren's own strength is only one arm and ten thousand catties now, and Dongfang Shanren also wants to gain more powerful strength. But for an hour, Dongfang Shanren's face turned red, scarlet bloodshot appeared in his eyes, and sweat drippeds moistened Dongfang Shanren's practice clothes.
Around, the people of the same generation who were doing the body forging trick all looked at Dongfang Shanren with disdain. The impression of Dongfang Shanren in his heart dropped a point, thinking that it was just an hour of forging his body, and he had already become like this. But how did they know that Dongfang Shanren's suppression, as well as the mysterious breathing method given by the system to suppress himself, could only rely on the pure power of the flesh.
Two hours later, Dongfang Shanren followed everyone out of the martial arts arena like a tide, Dongfang Shanren held his knife and walked lightly towards the back mountain. Dongfang Shanren's unsociability and unreasonable resource allocation have long made everyone dissatisfied, and he has never cultivated with everyone.
No, Zhang Qing saw Su Shi leaving alone again, and said dissatisfiedly, "This, Dongfang Shanren, do you really think that you are something, the Tianjiao of the big clan?
"Okay, don't talk about it, what does it have to do with other people's affairs? Zhang Shan comforted his friend
At this time, Zhang Xu, who had escaped, looked at everyone and said, "He is only three years old this year, and he is already able to cultivate the same body as us, which is really amazing." β
Zhang Xu's words exploded in the ears of Zhang Shan, Zhang Qing and others like thunder. Let them recognize the reality.
Yes, three-year-old, I am indeed qualified to be arrogant, I am estimated to be still pestering my grandfather at home to tell me stories at the age of three, but people can keep up with their progress at the age of three.
Randomly, a sense of urgency rose in everyone's hearts, and they all remained silent at this moment and went to their former cultivation place.
Dongfang Shanren doesn't know the changes of everyone, and he doesn't want to know, because the strength is his own, and he will never change in response to others.
Half an hour, Dongfang Shanren was raised, and his figure appeared on the bluestone. The scabbard was swept out, and the scabbard was nailed like thunder to the ancient giant tree, and a bird was vibrating. After adjusting his own state, Su Shi stepped out and began to continue to cultivate his King Sword Silence.
Dongfang Shanren is drumming up his own qi and blood power, and it is directly going up to the fire to burn his body, and the pure power of the flesh is drumming up his qi and blood, Dongfang Shanren wants to see the power of the king's sword in this state, and this is more helpful to understand his own knife technique and his own physical condition.
The sacrificial knife in his right arm was buckled upside down, and suddenly, he suddenly lifted it up, stepped lightly, jumped up, and opened his slightly closed eyes at this moment. Dongfang Shanren's eyes flashed with a few white lightning rays, and he was full of momentum. The sword technique is majestic, and the sound of breaking the sky is endless.
An hour later, Dongfang Shanren put away his knife and spit out a breath of turbidity. Withdrew the knife into the system space, used the power of the pure flesh body, tempered himself with Ding Bu and the forging body, and asked the system in his heart, "System, is there any boxing technique suitable for me to practice now and promote my own strength." β
[The system suggests that the host learn the national arts]
Hearing this, Dongfang Shanren was shocked in his heart, and muttered, "National art, killing art, keep digging yourself, yes, it's suitable for me!"
"System, Xingyi Fist. "Dongfang Shanren said
[It takes 40,000 supreme points to consume, whether to practice or not]
Yes, Dongfang Shanren meditated in his heart. The next moment, a little man like light and shadow appeared in Dongfang Shanren's mind, practicing Xingyi Fist, twelve forms, changing and wonderful. After the light and shadow rehearsal, he turned into a ball of starlight and rushed towards Dongfang Shanren's mind.
Dongfang Shanren opened his eyes, and a white light like thunder swam in Dongfang Shanren's eyes, and the void generated electricity. Feeling the changes in himself, Xingyi Fist seemed to have become his own instinct, and the next moment, a punch burst out, and the sound of the tiger's roar permeated the mountain stream. This Xingyi fist has already obtained the law.
Dongfang Shanren jumped and stepped into the mountain stream, searching for wild beasts everywhere......
Dongfang Shanren stepped out in one step, and the bloody aura on his body added a little more. Looking at the fallen shadow wolf, his brain burst, Dongfang Shanren reached out and clenched his fist, looked up at the sky, and thought, with the pure power of his body, he smashed the shadow wolf's skull in one step, and with his strength, his brain was directly smashed like a bean flower.
Turning, dragging the Shadow Wolf, he disappeared into the forest. A man dressed in a green shirt with a green vine in his hand put the two leaves that were hidden in front of him back in place, his eyes showed a sense of surprise, and the next moment, he flashed and disappeared in place.
"There is indeed a tribe in front, and I also saw a surprising scene, a one-meter-five child, with the power of his body, killed the head of a shadow wolf with one blow, it is estimated that it is from the tribe in front. Mu Feng said
"Oh, there are such characters in this kind of broken place, amazing, amazing. Mu Yinjiao replied with a smile
"Muyin, don't make extraneous branches, the primary purpose now is to obtain the treasure in the depths of this great wilderness. An old man in a blue robe with a golden red wood totem on it reprimanded.
"Got it, second uncle. Mu Yin responded, but with an excited expression on his face. The old man frowned slightly, but the next moment he seemed to think of something, and he was relieved.
"Since you have found out that there is a village in front of you, go, go, go, and rest for the night, and then hurry tomorrow. The old man said to Mu Feng, who bowed his head in response. The large army then marched to the village where Su Shi was.
At this time, Dongfang Shanren was carefully dormant in a bush, staring at the dark-scaled horse in front of him, carefully observing the dark-scaled horse's every move, which is conducive to the progress of Dongfang Shanren's Xingyi Fist.
Just do it when you think of it, this is not Dongfang Shanren immediately found a dark-scaled horse and sat and observed.
Because the bloody qi on Dongfang Shanren's body is too great, he will always be dodged as soon as he gets close to the Darkscale Horse.
This Dongfang Shanren was careful not to even make the slightest sound, for fear of startling away the dark-scaled horse in front of him.
A body of purple-black scales swept all over the body, black barbs, above the horse's hooves, a long wisp of horse brown hung down.
From time to time, the body flashed with white light, and at this moment, the dark-scaled horse faced a colorful hunting tiger.
The strength of the two is equal to each other, but the dark scaled horse is determined to kill the colorful hunting tiger in front of him.
There the dark-scaled horse was, sniffing and pouting, and the yellow soil was turned out to cover the black humus on the ground.
The sounds of the surrounding jungle are endless, and at this moment, the colorful hunting tigers roar.
Suddenly, he pounced and pounced on the dark-scaled horse with one claw, and the colorful hunting tiger that still had saliva left, with fishy fangs biting down on the dark-scaled horse's neck.
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer, the tiger's eyes were full of surprise, and he roared and rushed forward with the momentum of lore.
The dark-scaled horse flung reflexively, fell down, and the next moment, the horse's hooves curled up in its abdomen stepped forward.
Colorful tiger hunting, a pair of tiger eyes with unwillingness, blood flowing from the tiger's mouth, coughing sucidly.
All of this happened between lightning and flint, and even Su Shi didn't expect it to end like this.
This blow has shattered all the internal organs of the colorful hunting tiger, and this colorful hunting tiger will not survive.
If it weren't for the fact that this colorful hunting tiger is now relying on its own cultivation to support it, it would have returned to the west now.
Dongfang Shanren looked at the dark-scaled horse carefully, and found that there was no surprise in the horse's eyes, as if it should have been like this, and walked towards the colorful hunting tiger step by step.
Dongfang Shanren saw this scene, thoughtfully, and recalled in his mind that when the colorful hunting tiger came over with a lore just now, it was calm and terrifying until he turned his eyes.
It turned out that this dark-scaled horse knew the ending from the beginning, which shows the shrewdness of this dark-scaled horse.
It also let Dongfang Shanren know that the horse step can not only attack directly, but also pseudo-attack.
However, Dongfang Shanren still has no idea how to improve Xingyi Fist, which gives him a bit of a headache......
Dongfang Shanren held his barren bone sacrifice knife and returned to the village. As soon as they entered the village, they found a large number of horse-drawn carriages gathered in the village, and some guards dressed in armor and armed with long knives.
Zhang Fengtian was talking to an old man, Su Shi appeared with a knife and didn't attract attention, and those guards just glanced at Dongfang Shanren with disdain and stopped paying attention. Dongfang Shanren walked slowly with a knife, and suddenly, his heart shook, and he turned his head to see a man dressed in a cyan robe, with a sinister face and green vines in his hands.
Next to it, there was a princess dressed in a pink and white dress, with a delicate face and a weird smile on the corner of her mouth towards Dongfang Shanren. The young man in the green shirt smiled at Dongfang Shanren, Dongfang Shanren frowned slightly, his eyes showed doubts, he stood and thought about where he was, and then walked towards home.
In the evening, those guards set up tents directly on the martial arts arena, and dinner was eaten in the village, the specific situation, Zhang Fengtian had already dealt with it, Dongfang Shanren didn't care much about this, and continued to live his life quietly.
It's just that in the afternoon, on the square, the two people I saw lived next door to Dongfang Shanren, which was a bit surprising to Dongfang Shanren. In the evening, during dinner, Dongfang Shanren chewed on the meat of the wild beast, looked at Zhang Fengtian and asked, "Who is from outside?"
"Wood people. Zhang Fengtian replied lightly.
"Oh" Dongfang Shanren was full of doubts, but he didn't care about responding, putting his doubts behind his head and swallowing the food in his hand.
At night, the dark mystery of the flame operates, greedily absorbing the aura of the heaven and earth to restore this, as well as the air containing sufficient stars and moonlight.
These essences continue to temper Dongfang Shanren's body, and develop Dongfang Shanren's physical body to the machine realm.
In the early hours of the morning, Dongfang Shanren got up and took the Desolate Bone Sacrifice Knife back into the system space. Quickly put on a black tightsuit and plunged to the back mountain.
But as soon as he was halfway there, his eyes showed doubts, and the next moment, his body was hidden, and his breathing method was working.
The breath disappeared, and Su Shi cautiously swept over the trees.
Finally, the figure hid in the canopy of an ancient tree, leaning down to watch the scene below.
Below, Mu Yin and Mu Feng, dressed in pink and white princess dresses, and the old man during the day appeared on the top of the mountain.
Dongfang Shanren held his breath and lurked cautiously, while listening carefully to the conversation of the three people.
"There is still some time, that strange treasure is about to be born, and we need to go to that Fengming Qishan as soon as possible. The old man spoke.
"Well, you need to speed up your travel, and when you arrive, you can explore the surrounding terrain and occupy the right terrain in order to enter first and obtain the treasure. Mu Feng took over and said
"Yes, but what is this Fengming Qishan Treasure?" Mu Yin looked at the old man, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he couldn't help asking
"Actually, this is the Fang Xiao World, what our Wood Clan needs is the immortal divine liquid inside, you already know this map. The old man said lightly
"Will you meet Tianjiao from other races inside?" Mu Yin licked his lips and smiled weirdly. Dongfang Shanren saw this scene, and his eyes showed doubts.
"Whatever you want, I'll grab the Immortal Divine Liquid," Mu Feng said.
"Quiet, Mu Yin don't always think about the prey, after seizing the divine liquid, you can do whatever you want, but this time, you and Mu Feng must go together. The old man scolded
"Alright, I got it. Mu Yin playfully stuck out her tongue
"This is a very important matter for our clan, you are not allowed to mess around, if something goes wrong, how can you be worthy of your clan?" the old man said
"My Mu clan needs to keep a low profile now, and I can't make extraneous branches, so don't fight the young man's idea!"
β...... Well... Alright!" Mu Yin gritted his teeth.
"Leave early tomorrow morning, the Thunder Clan, the Snow Wolf Clan, and the King within a radius of tens of thousands of miles should also arrive, and your target should be this, not the remote mountain villages on the way, and some people in the abandoned land who have not even seen outside. β
"By the way, Mu Feng, what level of strength have you reached now?"
"In the third realm, the sword intent has been comprehended, but it is still a little familiar. β
"Well, practice hard, let's do it tonight, let's go!" ......
Looking at the three people who had already left, Dongfang Shanren was lying on the trunk of the tree, still thinking about the conversation of the three people just now.
"Small world, the battle of Tianjiao, Fengming Qishan...... This world is really terrifying!" Dongfang Shanren muttered to himself.
Dongfang Shanren stood in place, exhaling a breath of turbidity, his whole body was agitated with qi and blood, and he was like a whirlpool, hungry and thirsty to swallow the stars and moonlight around him, as well as the aura of heaven and earth scattered in the air.
Used to change his body, a quarter of an hour later, a white mist rose above Dongfang Shanren's head.
Qi and blood were shocked, and the next moment, a large piece of blood and qi broke away from Dongfang Shanren's body, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, Dongfang Shanren said softly, "It's a layer of blood." β
Subsequently, Dongfang Shanren continued to practice, repairing his body with stars and moonlight, and gradually fused with Dongfang Shanren's body.
It's slow, but it's there. Half an hour later, Dongfang Shanren absorbed the purple moonlight between heaven and earth, and then returned to the village.
On the day, the guards got up early in the morning to pack up their things, cook breakfast, and after eating, under the urging of Mu Feng, everyone set off.
Dongfang Shanren looked at Zhang Fengtian as usual, "What is the place of Fengming Qishan?"
"Fengming Qishan, what, are you interested?" asked Zhang Fengtian
"Sort of. β
"Fengming Qishan, according to legend, is one of the ten fierce places of the ancient wilderness, where the phoenix fell, and it is also the location of the Feng clan, and it is also the place where the Fengming ancient road was opened. Zhang Fengtian looked at the other side of the village and said.
Following the gaze of the village chief, Dongfang Shanren saw a train mark, which was that the people who came from the village yesterday had left.
And the direction in which those people went was where Fengming Qishan was located.
After eating and drinking, Dongfang Shanren went to the martial arts arena as before, and after the morning class, Dongfang Shanren went to the dense forest to watch the dark scale horse.
For a few days, Dongfang Shanren still made no progress at all.
At this moment, in the dense forest, Dongfang Shanren sat on the crown of an ancient tree, the white mist rose all over his body, a wave of pain, and a sense of numbness swept through the whole body of Dongfang Shanren, this time Dongfang Shanren's body was not blood but dirt, dirty blood on his body.
With a "plop", Dongfang Shanren jumped into the lake, splashing a partial splash, and bursts of ripples swept around.
Dongfang Shanren swam freely in the lake, as if he felt bored, Dongfang Shanren swam directly to the bottom of the waterfall.
Standing slowly on top of the rain stone, letting the waterfall wash away, Dongfang Shanren stumbled at first, but then Dongfang Shanren gradually got used to it.
With the body forging technique on it, there was already a strange breathing method, and in an instant, Dongfang Shanren felt a huge force impacting his body......