Chapter Ninety-One: Building the Foundation

One move and one style, different from the peculiar qi and power methods of today's monks, what evolved in the picture was that she glanced at the entire fragment of "Sun Arrow". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Xia Mohan is talented and intelligent, and he unconsciously evolves with the picture. There are a total of three styles in "Sun Arrow", the first and second styles have only three moves, and the third style has only one move, corresponding to different stages of cultivation.

The first type corresponds to the foundation to the Jindan, the second type corresponds to the Jindan Yuan Infant God, and the third type corresponds to the Mahayana, which is profound and mysterious, and can be infinitely derived.

It took her half an hour to digest the three moves of the first form, and then rehearsed them over and over again, and there happened to be the archer's small bow by her side, and she carefully pondered the mystery of the qi and power in it, and the more she tasted it, the more she felt that the mystery was endless.

After practicing the three moves again, Xia Mohan suddenly felt a slight shock from the spiritual platform, his qi and blood surged rapidly, and all the pores on his body opened up in an instant.

I can't hold it down, I'm going to advance!

Xia Mohan threw the small bow and sat down cross-legged. The next moment, the surrounding aura formed a vortex of aura above her head, and Xia Mohan himself became the eye of the whirlpool.

The whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, the massive spiritual energy is surging, and the array disk can block the attack of high-level monks, but this heaven and earth are changing, Xia Mohan's array disk can't cover it at all, and the spiritual energy in the sky is tumbling, even attracting the attention of the third-layer monks hundreds of miles away.

"Is there a treasure in the world?" A group of monks from the small sect were ecstatic, "Hurry up and invite the sect master, the treasure doesn't wait for anyone!" ā€

However, there are also monks who can see that this is a sign of promotion, "It's weird, it's weird, how can there be such a big movement when you are promoted to build a foundation during the Qi training period?" ā€

"Could it be the promotion of the demon beast?" Some of my companions speculated, after all, the movement was a bit bigger.

"Check it out." The two speculative teams decided unanimously.

"Good opportunity, the demon beast that has just been promoted is particularly weak, and it can be caught as a beast pet." Someone in the Yu family called out, and the thin bamboo pole monk who was robbed was also in this team.

However, he obviously did not have a high status in this team, and only followed in the back row, and one of the round-faced young monks spoke: "Let's go, everyone work together, whoever contributes the most will belong to the demon beast." ā€

Such aura fluctuations attracted the attention of the monks scattered in the third layer of the secret realm, but in an instant, three teams from different directions rushed towards this area.

Xia Mohan was promoted, and it didn't take long.

She was originally at the peak of qi refining, and even reached the fourteenth layer of qi refining, which she had never experienced at all in the qi refining period, and her foundation could not be more stable, and she could build a perfect foundation at any time. And this secret expedition, she was chased by the demon peak, and was beaten by robbers, fighting one after another, and her body was equivalent to being tempered again.

Coupled with the mysterious infinite arrow method of the first style of "Sun Arrow", her promotion was natural and natural, without the slightest reluctance.

And because of her usual continuous polishing and excellence, she has accumulated extremely deeply, and this advancement she not only directly and perfectly built the foundation, but even accumulated thick and thin, and advanced directly from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building.

It is precisely because of the skipping and advancement that her promotion this time is so eye-catching.

"It's a bit of a bad situation." Xia Mohan opened his eyes and muttered. As soon as she finished her promotion, she found that different breaths were surging from all directions, although there was still a distance away, but she had advanced from the Qi Refining Period to the Middle Stage of Foundation Building, and her sensitivity to the breath was even more keen.

Xia Mohan originally wanted to test the newly obtained loot and study the whole story of this mysterious and abnormal "Arrow of the Sun"... But now is clearly not the right time......

Thirty-six strategies are the best policy, withdraw first! Xia Mohan put away the array disk, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the jungle.

She advanced a little violently this time, and she had to find a secluded place to stabilize her realm. The place where the robbers buried their bones was relatively hidden and inaccessible, Xia Mohan thought about it and ran in that direction.

On the way to the rush, a faint voice came from the front: "Xiaoqian, don't be angry, when you get out of the secret realm, I will definitely help you buy a storage ring, don't you just order a spirit stone?" ā€

This voice is so familiar, Xia Mohan looked up and said, "It's you?" ā€

There were three people on the opposite side, two men and one woman, and the one who spoke was the one who was going to snatch Hu Fei's storage ring before, one of the two monks of the Yu family, was not a thin bamboo pole monk, but a monk with a slightly long face.

The three monks who spoke were also stunned when they saw Xia Mohan, and the long-faced monk was stunned for a moment and reacted, and said with a cruel smile: "Boy, I was about to look for you, saying, who is the one who robbed me of my storage ring?" ā€

Xia Mohan frowned: "Someone else robbed you of your storage ring, you went to him by yourself, what does it matter to me?" ā€

"Boy, how do you speak?" The long-faced monk's face was cold: "You two are together, you still give him barbecue to eat, tell me honestly, what is his identity and background?" ā€

"I don't know him, your things are on him, I didn't take them at all, if I have a kind of thing, I will go to him."

Xia Mohan is not a good talker, if he doesn't sell Hu Fei's identity and origin, even if he is also a Zhongzhou monk, he will be able to do his incense. She hasn't arrived yet, and she is carrying the black pot for the monks of the Guiyi Sect who are not very harmonious with her own sect.

Just talk about it, Xia Mohan has never had so much patience.

The long-faced monk's eyes lit up when he heard this: "The man is gone?" ā€

It turned out that he didn't make a hasty move, because he was afraid that the Jindan monk Hu Fei was nearby. The slightly black male cultivator behind the long-faced monk heard this and said, "Young Master, catch this kid and go back to our team for careful interrogation." ā€

The long-faced monk nodded, and said arrogantly: "Boy, our Yu family's things are not so easy to grab, are you obediently following us?" Or will we beat them up and then leave? ā€

"I didn't rob you, and I don't know him", Xia Mohan's face was indifferent: "It's endless, right?" ā€

The slightly black male cultivator laughed cruelly: "If you have anything to say, go to our Yujia territory and talk about it!" ā€

The next moment, the sword light slashed and slashed towards Xia Mohan, Xia Heihan's heart moved, and the ink sword flew out and rose above his head.

Seeing that Xia Mohan's ink sword was not taken out of the storage ring, the long-faced monk thought about it, knowing that he had more than one storage container, and hurriedly yelled at the slightly black monk: "Xiao Yong, don't keep your hands, this kid has goods." ā€

Before the words fell, Xia Mohan smashed the sword light with his backhand, the ink sword above his head roared, and an extremely powerful sword light slashed down, the swords intersected, and the ground was full of wind, and there was a loud bang, only to hear a muffled snort, a red blood light was raised, and an arm was seen rising in the air, and in the wind, the body of the slightly black monk suddenly flew upside down.

The long knife was already in pieces, and when it hit the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and its mouth opened and closed as if to say something, but it fainted with a tilted head.

Breaking one of this guy's arms, Xia Mohan's eyes were cold: "You still want to snatch my storage ring?" What a big dog guts! ā€

The long-faced monk was stunned by this blow, trembling with fright, and shouted: "Senior, spare your life, this is a misunderstanding!" "Xiao Yong is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and he doesn't know too much about his strength.

The long-faced monk is called Yu Jianhua, and he cultivated in the middle of foundation building, and he was the young master of the collateral branch of the Yu family in the Canglan Sea area, and his foundation building cultivation was piled up with pills in the side lineage.

And his companion Xiaoyong, a slightly black monk, whose real name is Yu Yong, was born to a waiter in the side line, and was given the surname Yu by his family because he followed Yu Jianhua since he was a child, but Yu Yong's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was not piled up with pills, it was really cultivated by himself.

is also a monk in the foundation building period, Yu Yong and his combat power are simply one in the sky and the other in the ground.

In the Yu family's secret expedition, Yu Jianhua's quota was smashed in with spirit stones, and the side wanted to train him but was afraid that something would happen to him, so he arranged for Yu Yong to follow up as a guard.

The female cultivator's name is Wang Qian, a monk from a small family, who practices qi at the eighth level, and met Yu Jianhua after entering the secret realm.

But Yu Jianhua was born in a side line, and his financial resources are limited, following the main branch, the main branch is strictly spaced, and he doesn't have much spare money, in order to please Wang Qian, this will get rid of the guard Yu Yong, and follow Yu Huailiang, another thin bamboo pole monk who is not very favored in the main branch, to rob.

The storage containers in the cultivation realm are actually very valuable, and the higher the level, the larger the storage container space, ranging from tens of cubic meters to tens of thousands of cubic meters. Xia Mohan is in a top-level sect, and he has a high starting point and is not very popular.

Space materials are very precious, in fact, even in a big family, only favored disciples or those who have made meritorious contributions can have storage rings, and ordinary people are happy when they have a storage bag containing dozens of cubic meters, so Xia Mohan, who is angry and unconscious, will make Yu Jianhua so blushing.

"Misunderstanding?" Xia Mohan asked with a smile. Her gaze glanced maliciously over Yu Yong's blood-dripping broken arm: "Now, do you feel my sincerity?" "If you don't know each other, just leave these guys who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.

Xia Mohan's voice was calm, but Yu Jianhua felt a strong ferocity coming to his face, and he subconsciously took a few steps back before he smiled and said: "Forgive me, seniors, I am slow to react, stupid by nature, the sincerity of my predecessors can be seen by the sun and the moon, it is not you who robbed me, this is really a misunderstanding!" Misunderstand! ā€

"Not looking for me?" Xia Mohan doesn't like trouble, if it can be over, it would be good, but she has been delayed for a long time, and she really doesn't have time to talk about it.

"Don't dare, don't dare, you already have it, seniors, and it's not uncommon for me to do this!" Yu Jianhua hurriedly nodded and smiled.

Xia Mohan snorted coldly: "That's the end of it." ā€

Yu Jianhua slapped his chest and promised loudly: "Senior, I, Yu Jianhua, speak, with a mouthful of spit and a mouthful of nails, and will never disturb each other, so it's over." ā€

Xia Heihan bowed slightly, and his body jumped into the woods, and a sentence came from the air, "Remember what you said..."

After she left, Yu Jianhua wiped the cold sweat on her head, exhaled a long breath, and hurriedly picked up the broken arm and ran towards Yu Yong, tossing for a long time before she woke up Yu Yong, and the three of them were folded in Xia Mohan's hands, and their interest was not very high.