During the period when Xu Yan became the lord of the Qi State, there was a turmoil in the Qian Sect in Dapu. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thinner and thinner aura in the eyes of the forbidden land spirit finally attracted the attention of the strong people of the sect, and when the sect leader Yan Xingtian personally went to the depths of the spirit eye to investigate once, this spirit eye was banned.

Fortunately, there is more than one spiritual eye in the Qian Sect, and the disciples don't know why, even the elders of the Void Pill realm know the truth, and only the powerhouses of the six major branches have learned the terrible news that the essence in the spiritual eye has disappeared.

The secret investigation by the sect master himself, in the end, there was no news, and the essence of the emerald green spiritual eye seemed to have completely evaporated, and there was not even a trace of it.

For this matter, the sect master of Yan Xingtian was almost mad with anger, and he couldn't find the slightest clue, so he could only suppress the matter, ban the spiritual eye, and wait for the return of the Supreme Elder to make plans.

There is indeed a theory of exhaustion of spiritual eyes, but the spiritual eyes of the Qian Sect cannot be used up silently like this, at least the essence of spiritual eyes that can persist for hundreds of years is clearly disappearing, not empty.

The powerhouses of the decent sect were annoyed, but Xu Yan, the lord of the Qi country, was in a very good mood every day.

Because his speed of refining the Divine Martial Cannon is getting faster and faster, he can now refine more than ten of them in the Mountains and Rivers Diagram every day.

In the estimation of painting saint Liu Yishou for three days, a divine martial cannon, that was placed on his own body, at that time, it was said that three days, in fact, in Liu Yishou's opinion, Xu Yan, a newcomer who has just entered the cultivation world, may not be able to refine a divine martial cannon into the mountains and rivers in a year.

The painting saint did not expect that Xu Yan not only succeeded in refining the Shenwu cannon into the mountains and rivers map, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and if it continued like this, it would not take two years for all the ten thousand Shenwu cannons to appear in the mountains and rivers map.

Refining is very energy-consuming, not to mention, but also mind-consuming.

While refining the mountain and river diagram, whenever the spiritual energy was exhausted, Xu Yan would immediately change to cultivating the foundation building mental method, and while absorbing the spiritual energy by operating the mental method, his cultivation was also slowly improving.

Once the aura is restored to its original state, Xu Yan will devote himself to refining again, although he is tired, he will not delay his cultivation.

As the cultivation becomes more and more profound, the cultivators of the Foundation Building Realm can gradually block out the rest that only mortals need, such as 'sleep', as long as they run the mental method to fill the spiritual energy of the dantian, they can relieve their fatigue.

Not only can sleep be replaced by the cultivation of the mind, but when the foundation building realm is reached, the cultivator can even clear the valley, no longer need to eat food, and only rely on absorbing spiritual energy to maintain his own vitality.

With Xu Yan's cultivation, he has not yet reached the point of Bigu, and now he can only give up sleep, and he has no interest in Bigu.

The king of a country, how can he not eat?

Xu Yan's appetite never changes with his situation or cultivation, and it is his nature to eat wherever he goes.

Knowing that the emperor's appetite is excellent, and the imperial meals cooked by the imperial kitchen will not be the same within seven days, Xu Yan has lived in the palace of Qi for half a year, and he has tasted all the delicious food in the world.

Xu Yan has a benefit, like the little black pig, he is not fat when he eats dry, but Fei Laosan is not good, Fei Laosan, who is not thin in the first place, now has dozens of catties of fat, and his big face is full of oil.

Once the emperor has a meal, Fei Laosan will definitely come to accompany him.

After dinner on this day, Fei Laosan squeezed his eyebrows and clapped his hands, so a team of singers came lightly.

Dressed in tulle, barefoot, and light, when the lotus steps moved lightly, eighteen dancing girls with excellent looks entered the main hall, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the young girls danced.

The dancing girl at the head is not very old, sixteen or seventeen years old, the other people's skirts are blue, but her skirt is golden, wearing a five-jeweled crown, the skirt flutters, the scarf is flying, it is really a beautiful body, the body is like a soft cloud, she dances together, and the other dancers immediately lose their color.

It seems that there are clouds and air circulation, accompanied by beautiful vocal music, a flying dance, actually danced out of the meaning of flying to the sky, smart and naughty and pretty, a living beauty, dancing in the hall, but like dancing in the heart.

Fei Laosan's eyes were already fascinated, and he subconsciously followed the beat, shaking his head.

In the past six months, he has figured out all the forces in the imperial city of Qi, and he has seen the beauties like clouds, but the emperor is dedicated to cultivation, and he doesn't love the country or the beauty.

The women in the imperial city are all the emperor's, and Fei Laosan didn't dare to start, so he specially prepared a beauty dance, in order to pat the horse's ass.

In the main hall, not only Fei Laosan's eyes were confused, but even Xu Yan's eyes began to soften.

At first, it was appreciation, then it was groaning, and when he saw the end, Xu Yan's eyes began to be confused, and he fell into an inexplicable realm.

The dance break fell, and when the corner of the dancing girl's skirt swept in front of him, Xu Yancai seemed to wake up from a dream.

Crash.

The wine cup falls.

Thump.

The dancers fell to their knees, shivering, wondering why the emperor's glass had fallen off.

"Reward, a thousand taels of gold. ”

Leaving a whisper, the dragon robe shook, and the emperor had already strode away.

"It's pretty good...... I can't look down on any of these beauties, my vision is too high. ”

Fei Laosan didn't know why Xu Yan left in a hurry, scratched his head, and ordered: "One person has a thousand taels, go down to receive the reward." ”

Fei Laosan's status is higher than that of Liang Gonggong in the palace, and when he heard him speak, all the dancing girls immediately thanked him, only the girl who was headed by him pouted lightly, looking lost.

I wanted to rely on my superb dancing skills to please the emperor, even if I couldn't get the head of the harem, it would be good to be a concubine, but unfortunately, the current emperor seems to be a monk and doesn't care about her at all.

Although the dancing girl was a little disappointed, Xu Yan was shocked in the dormitory.

From the dancing girl's flying dance, Xu Yan felt a kind of epiphany in the dark, because from the dancing girl's dancing posture, he thought of the cloud-breaking style he had practiced since childhood.

Dance can change its meaning with form, so can it also change meaning with form?

Throwing away the dragon robe that was in the way, Xu Yan stretched his arms in the main hall, stepped and bowed, showing his starting hand, and then turned like the wind, practicing the miraculous skills taught by the old Taoist.

From the starry sky to the sunrise in the east.

From the west slope of the great sun, the bright moon was ushered in.

One night, one day.

Xu Yan, who didn't know how to be tired, kept running the Cloud Splitting Style all the time, until the aura in his meridians seemed to be jumping with this miraculous skill.

An obscure feeling gradually filled my heart.

It's like the first time a person opens his eyes.

It's like the end of the sky, bursting with a thousand lights.

With a roar in the depths of his mind, Xu Yan heard the beast's roar again, this time, he was not afraid, nor did he ignore it, but quietly felt the fierceness in the beast's roar.

Gradually, in that hideous beast roar, Xu Yan felt a kind of joy.

The joy came from the bottom of the heart, not from the left eye, as if a layer of clouds had been lifted and a clear sky had been seen.

In a trembling surprise, Xu Yan stopped the operation of the Qiyun style and sat cross-legged, in his body, the aura in all the meridians was always operating in a strange way.

With the operation of the aura, within the dantian, the more refined aura was refined by the meridians all over the body.

A flying dance made Xu Yan realize the essence of the Biyun style.

That is to turn the spirit into action, and turn the cloud clearing style that can be used in martial arts into a strange mental method, and this mental method is called the cloud clearing method by Xu Yan!

PS: Happy New Year to everyone!!(To be continued.) )