Chapter 376: Leave of absence
Finally, Yang Kun seemed to have made a big decision, only to see him grit his teeth and shout softly: "Gather!" ”
Immediately, the sun and moon essence wandering in his abdomen was pressed into the dantian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yang Kun was suddenly overjoyed, "Thank God, it finally succeeded." ”
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the colored totem on his abdomen, "I didn't expect that I could really cultivate, it seems that it was really the nine-colored lotus in the Qiankun Ding that made the Chaos Spirit evolve, not only unlocking the seal for me, but also truly integrating the Chaos Spirit with my body, haha, Yang Yulong originally wanted to use the Qiankun Ding to refine me, but he didn't expect to cure my illness by mistake, I really don't know whether to thank him or hate him." Now that I've learned how to gather qi, the next step is to refine it! ”
The so-called refining qi is to transform the essence of heaven and earth pressed into the dantian into vitality, due to the different Taoism, the refining of the vitality is naturally different, there are nine kinds of vitality, namely demon energy, true energy, spiritual energy, demonic energy, immortal energy, fighting energy, underworld energy, Buddha energy, and divine energy.
Yang Kun cultivates the Xuanxin Technique of the Yang Sect, and the Xuanxin Technique refines the Yin and Cold Spiritual Qi, and the ghost aura here is gloomy, which is the best place to cultivate the Xuanxin Technique.
So he closed his eyes and cultivated according to the internal strength of the Xuanxin Jue, as soon as he entered the meditation, the dantian began to operate automatically, and the heaven and earth aura that had just been sucked into the dantian was gradually refined, and it turned into a trace of black and cold spiritual energy flowing in the meridians, and it was not until one week that Yang Kun stopped cultivating.
Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, Yang Kun shivered, and couldn't help but stand up and look around, "How can it be so cold?" I don't know if there are any clothes here. ”
He walked over to a coffin and dared to look inside, only to find it empty. So, he went to another coffin, and saw that the lid was not completely closed, so he looked in the moonlight, and saw a male corpse.
Yang Kun was startled, so he knelt down in front of the coffin, "This corpse brother, you are dead anyway, just lend your clothes to the little brother, next time I come here, I will definitely bring you some incense and candles to thank you for your great kindness." I'm sorry! ”
With that, he stood up, pushed the lid of the coffin, and took off the man's coat. Wrapped in his coat, Yang Kun didn't feel so cold, he curled up in the corner, probably because he was too tired, and he fell asleep quickly.
When Yang Kun woke up, the sky was already bright, he looked up and found that there was a tribute on the altar, he felt hungry and panicked, he didn't care about anything, grabbed a fruit and nibbled on it.
After eating, Yang Kun continued to hurry, this place was still very close to Yangjiabao, and he still did not escape. So he hid in the woods behind Yizhuang and continued to cross the mountains and mountains to the east.
Unexpectedly, after walking for half a day, it began to rain heavily in the sky, so he had to find a shelter from the rain.
It was not easy to find shelter from the rain in the mountains, and it was not until he was drenched in soup that he found a cave.
He walked into the cave and saw a pair of ashes in the cave, as if Orion had lived, and there was some dry firewood in the cave, and then Yang Kun remembered that there was a flint in his trouser pocket, which was originally Xiaoxue's.
As soon as he saw the wet flint in his hand, Yang Kun immediately recalled the good time he spent with Xiaoxue in the paradise.
"Hey, don't think about it, I'm just a fugitive now, how can I be worthy of her, if she knows that I ruined her master's Qiankun Ding, she will definitely hate me to death."
Yang Kun lit a pile of firewood with a flint, and then took off his clothes to roast it.
"By the way, I don't know if there are pheasants in this deep mountain and old forest, I haven't eaten such a delicious taste for a long time, I really miss it!"
Yang Kun looked outside the cave, the rain had stopped at this moment, but it was close to dusk at this moment, and it would not be long before it was dark.
"Before it gets dark, I'll go out and try my luck, maybe I can really catch the pheasant all the time."
Yang Kun took out a slingshot from his trouser pocket, then put on a dried coat and walked out of the cave.
Probably due to the recent rain, the smell of fallen leaves and decay permeated the mountain forest.
Yang Kun was wandering around the forest, and suddenly a hare appeared in his field of vision, so Yang Kun hurriedly raised his slingshot and shot at the hare.
Although the hare was hit, it did not hurt the vital point, so when it was frightened, it ran away. Because Yang Kun's leg injury had not yet healed, coupled with the long journey, he could not catch up with the rabbit who was walking like a fly.
"If only I could do it lightly, I wouldn't have seen the rabbit run away."
Yang Kun was unwilling, and wandered around the forest for a long time, not to mention rabbits, not even a pheasant.
Just when Yang Kun was a little desperate, he saw a three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum.
Trifolium lucidum is a rare and exotic herb that can not only cure diseases, but also improve vitality, and is a rare treasure in the eyes of cultivators. Lingzhi grows one leaf every 100 years, and this Lingzhi has three pieces, which means that it has been 300 years old.
After Yang Kun picked the three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, "Although this Lingzhi can't satisfy hunger, it can improve my vitality!" ”
Back in the cave, it was already completely dark, Yang Kun took the three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, added some firewood, and then sat by the fire to continue cultivating.
This cultivation is more familiar than the last time, Yang Kun first gathers qi, then gathers qi, and finally refines qi, these three steps are actually done in one go, without intermittent pauses.
Yang Kun sucked the surrounding sun and moon essence into his abdomen, and then pressed it into the dantian, and finally transformed the sun and moon essence into a trace of black yin and cold underworld energy, and the black underworld energy as thin as a gossamer slowly swam in Yang Kun's meridians, and suddenly, a warm current reached the dantian, and Yang Kun's dantian unconsciously ran rapidly.
Yang Kun knew that the warm current was the essence contained in the Ganoderma lucidum he had just eaten.
The essence contained in this Lingzhi is much purer and richer than the essence of the sun and moon around the wandering cave, even though Yang Kun's dantian is turning wildly, but the streams of Lingzhi essence seem to be inexhaustible, constantly pouring into the dantian, and the Yin Yuan Qi in Yang Kun's meridians, which was originally as thin as a gossamer, suddenly soared at this moment, becoming as thick as twine.
Anyone who has had a hanging needle knows that if it is too big and the medicine flows too fast, the meridians will feel stagnant.
At this moment, the spirit energy in Yang Kun's body changed from thin to thick, from slow to fast, and gradually, Yang Kun couldn't stand it anymore.
If he continued like this, his meridians would inevitably be broken.
"Dead, I didn't expect that there would be so much essence in a trifolium lingzhi, I knew that I would only eat a small piece, if I just learned to cultivate, I ended up dying with an explosion, it would be really embarrassing."
Yang Kun tried to control the dantian, wanting to make it slow down, but those endless lingzhi essences urged the dantian to turn faster and faster, and in just an hour, those spiritual vitality had been running in Yang Kun's body for more than ten weeks, and there was no sign of stopping at all.
Yang Kun, who was sitting in the cave, frowned, his face was bitter, at this moment he was suffering from unprecedented pain, the time in the Qiankun Ding was the pain from the surface to the inside, but this time it was the pain from the inside to the surface.
A bean-sized cold sweat was already oozing from Yang Kun's forehead, and at this moment, the black yin and cold spirit qi in his meridians was already as thick as his meridians, and if he continued, his meridians were bound to be broken.
Yes~!
Finally, Yang Kun suddenly screamed, he felt that the meridians in his body were about to be torn apart, those black underworld energy was like a mountain torrent erupting, raging against its meridians, just when he thought he was going to die, the cold underworld energy actually opened a meridian leading to the tail vertebrae, and suddenly, those crazy black cold underworld energy was like a flood that broke the embankment, and a brain rushed to the tail vertebrae, strangely, those majestic underworld energy continued to rush to the tail vertebrae, and the tail vertebrae were like a bottomless pit, how can you not fill it!