These three scorpion tails, exposed to toxins over time, have a faint toxicity, but they are not strong.

With some positive elixir, you can brew spiritual wine that helps refine the body, and it is also a good medicine for treating cold poison.

Then, Jing Qing cut off the materials on the rest of the spirit beasts, put them in a storage bag, and compared them to the map, they came to a lake not far away.

Beside the lake, there are countless aquatic plants such as reeds, and the mirror-like surface of the lake is beautiful.

Jin Yu is not like ordinary fire spirit beasts, they don't like water, they see the lake, they immediately fly up, frolic on the water, dive from time to time, and catch a few big fish.

"The scenery here is good, and the place is big enough, which is just right for me to practice the Demon Dragon Turning the Sky Fist and comprehend the second artistic conception."

"During this period of comprehension, the body can also adapt to the current state as much as possible and enter the foundation building period as soon as possible."

Jing Qing took off his coat, wore only underwear, his body was like electricity, and he threw himself into the water, following the undercurrent in the lake, and dived all the way.

The lake is not very deep, and Jingqing has sunk more than 30 meters before it has touched the sediment.

"Depth is enough."

Jing Qing stopped diving, his spiritual power gushed out, resisted the water pressure, and focused on practicing the Demon Dragon Turning Fist.

No more complex and changeable than in the calm cold pool, the undercurrent in the lake is more complex and changeable, and the water pressure is also stronger, and Jingqing has to spend more effort every time he rehearses a move.

The force of the shock brought by hitting the water flow is even more depressing.

Half a day later, the night has arrived, Jing Qing is sore, floating on the water, looking up at the starry sky.

The stars in the sky, connected in his eyes, turned into a virtual sword, dignified as a mountain, but flexible and free to practice the mystery of the three thousand stars sword.

Although he majored in the "Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique", Jing Qing was still unwilling to give up this set of sword techniques.

What's more, between artistic conceptions, you can learn from each other.

Practice boxing during the day and learn the sword at night.

And so it passed ten days.

Soon, Jing Qing found that the Demon Dragon Turning Heaven Fist had fallen into a bottleneck.

No matter how hard you fight, the gains are always minimal, and it is rare to make an inch.

Leaving the big lake, Jing Qing whistled, and Jin Yu grabbed a few huge Huxian and threw them beside him.

Randomly selected a green jade crab, urged the sword qi in his hand, dug a hole in the ink-colored hard shell, washed the dust on it, he lit the bonfire, and barbecued.

The taste of green jade crab is extremely beautiful, the crab meat is crystal clear, the crab roe is green jade color, solidified after barbecue, the aroma is overflowing, from the green and tender water color, it is almost no different from the beautiful jade.

Jing Qing swallowed it cleanly, only to feel a warm current rising, and his body was hot and extremely comfortable.

Eating in his mouth, Jing Qing was worried in his heart: "Strange, the dragon soars in the sky, the dragon dives in the water, although this magic dragon turns the sky fist is called turning the sky, it also has the charm of turning the river and the sea." ”

"Why have you been boxing in the past two days, and your comprehension of boxing has not improved at all."

"If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation has advanced a few points towards the realm of foundation building, this cultivation will have almost no gain."

After pondering and meditating, a spiritual light suddenly crossed in his mind, and Jing Qing suddenly thought of a possibility.

"The demon dragon turns the sky, this boxing method was prepared for dragons from the beginning, I am a human, my body is too different from the dragon clan, of course there will be obstacles in cultivation."

"If you want to go further in this boxing technique, you have to think of yourself as a dragon, but in the cold pool, I inadvertently incarnated as a dragon, and I played the essence of boxing, now, what should I do?"

After thinking for a while, Jing Qing suddenly jumped into the water.

rummaging through the mud and sand, he soon found a strong loach writhing in the mud and sand.

He calmed down and observed.

It is rumored that all aquatic beasts in the world have a trace of dragon heritage.

It's like a carp leaping over the dragon gate and becoming a dragon, and the snake has lived for thousands of years, and even many Terran sects have exercises such as loach turning into a dragon trick and a snake turning into a dragon.

So Jing Qing decided to observe the actions of these animals, so as to better comprehend this set of dragon fist techniques.

Loaches swim and forage for food, and their every move is natural.

After a night of observation, Jing Qing was thoughtful.

After digesting his feelings for a while, he found a stout yellow eel.

This time, it was observed for three whole days.

Jing Qingcai fully remembered the unique charm of the yellow eel when he acted, and learned from them, practicing the Demon Dragon Turning the Sky Fist.

This time, Jingqing no longer resists the undercurrent in the water, but complies.

The fist moves at will, although it is still unsatisfactory, but with every move, the water waves are surging, and there is already a trace of the momentum of the demon dragon falling into the sea.

A pair of eyes not only reveal a sharp light, but also have an extra domineering atmosphere.

Ten days later, relying on the mobility of Jin Yu, Jing Qing found a xenomorph golden snake with a body length of more than 20 meters and a bulging head.

"Although this golden snake is not highly cultivated, it obviously has a trace of dragon blood, and its every move is more like a dragon than an ordinary snake, and it will also help me in my cultivation even more."

Lurking on the side, Jing Qing did not eat or drink, relying entirely on the aura to provide the consumption of the body, observing this golden snake for a full twenty days.

The sun and the moon flew by, and more than a month passed.

Jing Qing was satisfied, left the cave of the golden snake, and came to the lake again.

Taking a deep breath, he stood on the shore and punched directly at the lake.

The boxing moves are unpretentious, and the punch speed is not hurried or slow, which is really not subtle, but it is domineering and awe-inspiring.

It was as if it was carrying a big mountain, pressing forward, and like a huge magic dragon, twisting its body and sticking out its claws from the clouds.

Oppressing people with power is like dragon power, you don't need too drastic movements, just one look, you can crush the mental will of others and make all beings surrender.

This is part of the essence of the Demon Dragon Fist, and it is also the first artistic conception - Long Wei.

Hula!

The wind was accompanied by the momentum of the fist, and it was stirring.

On the lake in front of him, a circle of eye-catching whirlpools was generated, making countless fish, shrimp and crabs flee in a hurry.

The whirlpool became bigger and bigger, stirring in all directions, and finally with the flow of water, it rose to the sky, reaching more than ten zhang, forming a vision of the dragon absorbing water.

After a set of Demon Dragon Turning Fists were finished, Jing Qing's spiritual sense spread out in an instant, covering a radius of thousands of kilometers.

With a single thought, a large amount of heaven and earth aura can be induced.

The qi machine exploded, and the aura in the sky gathered towards his fists.

The spiritual power fluctuated violently, rapidly transformed, and the qi and blood penetrated into the bone marrow, surging, and the strength increased greatly.

"The foundation is built."

"The longevity is as high as one hundred and fifty years, and he can fly with a weapon, control the aura of heaven and earth, solidify the blood and qi in his body, and his appearance is almost immutable."

Jing Qing let out a long roar, and Jin Yu flew over excitedly.

Let's go, although I haven't been able to find the charcoal essence, but after these days, presumably the sect refiner has already forged the Xuanmagnetic Spirit Iron.

When I went back, I was just right to pick it up.

The sword has been broken for so long, and it's time to start repairing it.

Qingfeng's sword was unsheathed, and Jing Qing's spiritual sense was placed on the sword, and the weapon was gone.

The body turned into a streamer and flew towards the Artifact Hall.