In the end, it was unanimously decided by the elders.

Pick off Xu Ziqi's tendons and abandon him in Houling, and let him fend for himself.

Xu Ziqi was disheartened, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhou Jin's wolf horns were obviously harvested after he saved him, why should he blame himself?

Causing so many things for no reason。。。。。。 It's bad luck

However, I did secretly learn the ecstasy steps in the Scripture Pavilion.

He can only save his life when he is in crisis.

No, this became a stepping stone to his tragedy.

Xu Ziqi, who has now become a wasted person, is full of the warm tenderness of Senior Sister Duan, as well as two lines of tears of regret.

He doesn't blame anyone, if he must blame, he blames himself for being young and frivolous, and he always likes to be competitive in everything.

So much so that it offended too many people.

In the end, none of his fellow disciples stood up to speak for him.

In the past two days, Xu Ziqi has not eaten.

His tendons were broken, and he couldn't move at all.

All day long, he stared blankly into the darkness, not knowing what he was thinking.

Occasionally, a small insect crawled up his cheeks, and he stuck his tongue out and rolled it into his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

I stayed like this for a long, long time, and I don't know how many days passed.

Xu Ziqi clearly felt that his life was passing rapidly.

Recalling the days of the sect, he who was powerful everywhere had already turned into smoke at this moment.

"I really ... Are you going to die!?"

Xu Ziqi was crawling with snakes, insects, rats and ants, frantically eating his flesh.

In a small space, there is only a sad pair of walking corpses left.

It didn't take long

Swarms of fireflies gradually rose, flickering and illuminating the entire mausoleum, like stars in the sky on a clear night.

It's beautiful!!

Xu Ziqi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that the fireflies knew that they were going to die, and they came out to send him to the end.

He was about to close his eyes and enjoy the last peace of his life.

"Hmm!?What's that!?"

Xu Ziqi looked at the top of the cave casually, and noticed that something was wrong at a glance.

Under the light of the fireflies, a few lines of unclear writing appeared on the roof of the cave.

"Nirvana Sutra!?What the hell is this!?"

Xu Ziqi tried to see what was written, but the light of the fireflies was dim, and he could only see part of the text.

"Qi and blood are the loss of the dantian, the eight mansions make fire through the meridians, the hands and feet are closed to the sea of blood, and the half week is back to the dantian. ”

This seems to be the secret of internal strength, and Xu Ziqi is a little puzzled.

How could someone engrave the secret book on the top of this black cave, which predecessor enlightened here. I felt it, so I engraved the secret book here.

It's just that now that he has become a waste, no matter how powerful the exercises are, they are useless to him.

Also rushing to the sea of blood. Hehe...

What? and so on... Xu Ziqi suddenly came back to his senses.

Rush to the sea of blood!?

He suddenly remembered the common sense of martial arts taught to them by the elders when they were learning martial arts.

This sea of blood is the Chong Pulse, which is one of the eight strange meridians of the human body, which is the main reproduction and treatment.

This skill is so extreme that people will use all their internal strength to cultivate the pulse.

It seems that this is an internal work that focuses on healing.

Xu Ziqi swallowed his saliva with difficulty, he didn't think about it.

Immediately follow the method on this mantra and guide your true qi to impact the sea of blood.

After only half an hour of practice, Xu Ziqi felt that the meridians all over his body were recovering rapidly, and his hands and feet also had a trace of feeling.

I'll go!

Originally, I thought that I was going to abandon the corpse wilderness, but I don't know, maybe God took pity on me and allowed me to practice the exercises on this stone wall.

If you continue to cultivate like this, it is estimated that it will not take many days for the blocked meridians of the whole body to be restored one by one.

Xu Ziqi was secretly ecstatic, this is really an endless road!

He continued to practice this mantra for two days.

I didn't expect that my hands, which were like dead wood, could move.

With difficulty, he moved himself out of the way, found a place close to the stagnant water, and continued to cultivate according to the mantra.

Unfortunately, there are only these two sentences at the moment.

The others can't see clearly, and I don't know if I can make it until the next time the fireflies come out.

Xu Ziqi prayed silently, Brother Firefly came out quickly.

The master is still so young, he doesn't want to die in the mountains so easily, and no one cares.

God really looked at him pitiful, and once again helped him read the words on the stone wall.

In the long run, whenever the cave is damp and the fireflies are infested, it can help him illuminate part of the text.

Although it was only half an hour each time, he remembered it all in his heart.

It only took half a month, and I had already memorized the entire Nirvana Divine Skill in my heart.

There was only stagnant water to drink in the cave, and it was dirty and looked like a quagmire.

When I was hungry, I caught insects and mice to eat, and every day in addition to cultivation is cultivation.

As a result, he recovered extremely quickly.

After more than a month's effort, he was able to move his hands and feet freely.

It's just that he can't get out of the tomb yet.

More than a month later, the weather is getting colder.

The Xu Zi period in the cave has been completely recovered, and the internal force has risen sharply.

It is estimated that he has now reached the level of the peak of the Yellow Order.

You must know that even the elders of the sect are only at the level of strength.

That's all decades of internal strength, who doesn't accumulate it over time?

Xu Ziqi was able to reach the peak level of the Yellow Order at a young age, and he really relied on this divine skill.

After more than two months in the cave, Xu Ziqi was unaware that he had already detached himself from the outside world.

He stayed in the cave with no one to keep him company.

The first task at the moment is how to get out of here.

The night has entered autumn, and the mausoleum is getting more and more humid, attracting a large number of fireflies to infest, clearly illuminating the entire stone wall.

At this time, Xu Ziqi could be regarded as completely seeing all the stone wall relics.

He found that in addition to the scriptures on the stone wall, there were also words left by another senior master.

"This magic skill is quite yang, and the practitioner should cut off the idea of being a woman, if it is dyed by yin, the skill will be greatly reduced. Remember, remember!"

"What does this mean!?" Xu Ziqi said inexplicably: "Cultivators can't get close to women!?"

What kind of broken martial arts is this, it's too cheating, in case someone else becomes a family, shouldn't you lose all your skills!?

Xu Ziqi shook his head and didn't think much about it.

If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, anyway, I can't get out of this ghost place, why is it a woman!?

He'd like to have!!

As if thinking of Senior Sister Duan's warm care, his whole face was red to the base of his neck,

Suddenly, he felt his true qi surging wildly, and it was unexpectedly difficult to suppress.

And this side effect!?Even women can't think about it。。。。。。

Xu Ziqi hurriedly stopped his thoughts, sat down on the ground, and was thinking of a way to get out.

The mausoleum is built against the mountain, and the entrance is a large hole, about dozens of meters from the ground.

For Xu Ziqi, who has never practiced flying light skills, it is difficult to climb out by grabbing the rattan at the entrance.

However, the rattan at this entrance grows extremely fast, and it can grow an inch long in a few days.

So, in addition to practicing every day, Xu Ziqi waited for the rattan to grow to the bottom of the cave.