Chapter Eighty-Seven: Stealing the Heavens

When Jing Xian woke up, it was still night, but he was no longer in the original place, there was no wind, no sound of water, which even a blind man could feel. Lā Jing opened his eyes first, and then closed them again, and when he went out before dawn, he could only disturb others, so it was better to sleep here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the old man Jing'er is cold here, but the comfort is first-class, and he doesn't know what it is under his body, it is soft and warm, Jing first raised his hand to caress it, knowing that this is probably the fur of some kind of alien beast, no, it should not be a foreign beast, as far as he knows, the fur of alien beasts is generally hard and dangerous, and such a comfort level cannot belong to alien beasts.

Just when he was thinking wildly, a smell of meat quietly wafted into his nose, Jing Xian suddenly sat up, he hadn't eaten meat for half a month, this old guy knew that he was going to break through the realm was "not bothered", and he didn't even prepare food for himself, if he hadn't found some food from Song Qian's Sumeru belt, Jing Xian would have starved to death.

He didn't dare to fight the idea of the alien beasts here, the lowest hand here could raise his claws to drive him all over the mountain, not to mention that he was not familiar with this place at all, and he would never act rashly for places that he couldn't know.

Jing Xianzheng secretly slandered that the old man Jing didn't even send his own facts, and when the time came, he must sue him in front of his cheap father, Mei Wu came in, holding the leg of a strange beast that he didn't know in one hand and biting, and the other hand was carrying a pheasant.

Jing Xian's saliva almost flowed out, although eating the meat of the alien beast has great benefits for the monk's body, but that kind of meat is so tight and astringent that it is to death, where is it better than this mountain chicken! It seems that the old man is not inhumane, and he even knows that he wants to eat pheasants!

"Here, Brother Jing, I found this pheasant after looking for a long time, and such a weak creature doesn't know how it got in, even if I don't slaughter it and eat it, it will be eaten by other beasts sooner or later." Mei Wu stretched out her hand and handed the pheasant in her hand to Jing Xian, and she couldn't stop thinking about it in her mouth, as if she had made a lot of merit by roasting and eating them.

Jing Xian took the pheasant and tore off a leg, and gnawed it on his own, of course he had no reason to say anything, even if he sneered at Mei Wu's words, he could only respond with a sneer, after all, people do this, but it is for you.

"Brother Jing, will you go back tomorrow?" Mei Wu took a chicken leg torn off by Jing Xian, wanted to bite it, and asked.

"Come back, it's the spring hunting selection in a few days, and I must participate in this year's spring hunt." Jing Xian didn't raise his head, and said vaguely with a bone in his mouth.

"Spring hunting? Is spring hunting fun? Can I go? Mei Wu suddenly forgot that she still had a chicken leg in her hand, and asked excitedly when she got closer to Jingxian.

Jing Xian was startled, Mei Wu was so excited that he was a little nervous, this girl looked very good, and she was so defenseless that she had to stick to Jing Xian's face, anyway, Jing Xian had already felt the hot breath exhaled from the latter's nasal cavity, which made Jing Xian blush for a while.

Jing Xian rubbed back, changed his posture to not be very embarrassed, and saw that Mei Wu still had no reaction, he looked at himself with an innocent look full of hope, and said with a secret sigh: "Spring hunting is not something I can decide, and you are not a disciple of Tianyang Sect, I am afraid it is unlikely that you want to participate in spring hunting." ”

"Huh?" Mei Wu's face suddenly became bitter when she heard this, and her pitiful appearance made Jing Xian's heart feel a pity. Jing Xian promised that if he was the sect master of the Tianyang Sect, he would definitely let her also participate in the spring hunt.

It's just a pity that he isn't. If you can't help others, Jing Xian won't be able to say anything, but I hate that I didn't eat slower at the beginning, and now I have nothing in my hands, and I can't help Zhengxiang if I want to pretend to eat, so I have to use my fingers.

Mei Wu left, very unhappy to leave, angrily said that he was alone in the back mountain spring hunting, the day was set when they were spring hunting, and said that when Jing Xian came back, he would give him a string of beast pills.

Jing Xian smiled noncommittally, there may not be such a thing as a beast pill, but there must be a ground-level beast, but the strength of the ground-level beast is equivalent to that of a master of the Solid Spirit Realm, with his current strength, it seems that it is not very possible. Jing Xian thought that even Yue'er didn't dare to say such a thing, this little girl was not tall, but her tone was not small.

Without paying attention to anything else, Jing first drilled out of the cave, his mind moved, his fingertips lingered, and then pierced forward under his urging, the spiritual power brought out a piercing scream in the air, and it didn't take long to return to calm, there was no object in front of him, and the spiritual power would disappear after the power was consumed.

Jing Xian didn't stop, his hands kept waving, and after stabbing out hundreds of spiritual powers, he began to practice sealing, but he didn't have too many sealing techniques, and the only seals that could be formed were the handprints in the Heaven Stealing Method, which seemed to have a lot of seals, but Jing Xian had only formed the "Continuation Seal" in a hurry a few days ago.

But he can't condense this continuous power seal now, at first Jing Xian just thought that there was something wrong with the handprint, after all, he had never been in contact with the seal before he came to this world, so it was normal for there to be a mistake, but gradually he felt that something was wrong, the seal was not wrong, the problem was in the spiritual power.

He found that the condensation of this continuous power seal actually needed the support of a huge amount of spiritual power, he was now a five-fold cultivation of refining the body, and the spiritual aperture was more than double that of before, among which the spiritual power was very majestic, such a spiritual power could not support the formation of a seal method, Jing Xian was also shocked, didn't he say that it was just a cultivation seal?

"This Continuation Seal corresponds to a cultivator in the Quenching Realm, you haven't reached the Quenching Realm yet, and it's really too hasty to use it to cultivate." The voice that suddenly appeared behind him startled Jing Xian, turned around and looked at the old man Jing walking slowly, no, it was floating, Jing Xian opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

"It seems that you have already taken a first peek at the way of stealing the sky, and there are some things that I want to tell you," although the old man Jing was strict with Jing Xian, but what kind of identity he was still clear, when he was not practicing, he regarded himself as the following person: "This method of stealing the sky has seven seals, since the beginning of the quenching realm, each seal corresponds to a level, each seal has great power, correspondingly, the spiritual power required will be more and more, but these seven seals can only be used for cultivation, in addition, there are three seals for attack in this exercise, and the power is great, The strength has not reached the Ning Dan Realm, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to even get a glimpse of the doorway. ”

Old man Jing is like a former who is about to travel far away to convey knowledge to juniors, try to be as concise and popular as possible, but Jing Xian feels that these things are not important, these things will naturally be known by himself in the future, and he now tells himself that he just doesn't want to give up this thing because it is too difficult? Properly, the more difficult things are, the more useful they are, and this is how this world should be.

"Now you are too weak, the old man wants to take the first step but is worried that you will be victimized by the thief, not to mention that the old man also has a successor, I really can't rest assured." Old man Jing seemed to be talking to himself.

"Then stay, save the time when I am made by others, and you don't even know who the enemy is." Jing Xian sat on the ground and took care of his own vomit, completely ignoring the ugly old man Jing.