158. Retreat

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After Yuan Fengqing returned from Pearl City, he began to retreat, while repairing the internal and external scars accumulated several times, so as not to leave a dark disease; While trying to break through the barrier of the Yudan period, and then go up to the next level. It's a pity that the time is too short, and she belongs to a physique that is more difficult to break through than normal monks, counting the days, there is only more than a month left before she ascends the Xianmen Huiwu ring, and it is too late to break through, it is better to go through the spells that were in the fairy realm again, and choose the skills that are suitable for this body and cultivation to integrate and enhance combat skills, which is the top priority.

So in the past month and a half, she has hardly gone out of the door, and she has not stepped out of the second door, swallowing Bigu pills to satisfy her hunger when she is hungry, and drinking some of the elixir dewdrops collected before when she is thirsty, and the dewdrops in the morning have attracted the medicinal properties on the elixir leaves, and she can ensure a day's drinking water after taking a sip, which is very suitable for her.

However, the cultivation of combat skills is different from the improvement of the realm, sitting there can promote the improvement of the state of mind through comprehension, so as to improve the realm, but it requires continuous practice and actual combat to find out their weaknesses, learn from each other's strengths, and improve themselves quickly.

But she was the only one in Luoxia Peak, and Master Wei Yixiao separated from her after the matter of Pearl City was over, and continued to travel, and she didn't want to go to other peaks to find opponents to sparring partners, for fear of disturbing other people's practice, so she had to learn the method of Senior Brother Jiu in the Immortal Realm, dividing her Yuan Shen into two, each using different combat skills to attack, and drawing conclusions through actual battles and improving layer by layer, which is also practical.

It's just that the painful process of decomposing the Yuan Shen is not very tolerable, as if a person's body is being torn in half, and the extreme pain makes her unable to get out of bed for three days, which is still swallowing three five-pole high-grade Hui Yuan Dan to recover so quickly.

After being able to get up, Yuan Fengqing sat cross-legged against the clock, closed her eyes and stared motionless, she seemed to be an old monk, but in fact, she practiced all kinds of combat exercises over and over again in the Lingtai, not only used and seen in the fairy realm, but also made up for the exercises that she had seen in the Cangyunmen Library Pavilion and temporarily stored in her mind because of interest.

In order to enhance the actual combat, she also deliberately gave two Yuan Shen to different Xianmen hearts, one Yuan Shen used the heart of the Tianmo family, and the other Yuan Shen used the heart of Cangyunmen, and then all the exercises were classified, and used them respectively for the characteristics of the two factions.

Finally got up until the day of leaving the customs, Yuan Fengqing opened his eyes, looked at the thick dust in the room, and slowly got up after gently exhaling the turbidity in his body.

A thin layer of dust fell like a rain of dust, and she looked at her plain clothes that had almost turned a dark gray color, and walked out with a wry smile.

She didn't use the cleansing technique to make herself clean and tidy, because she just wanted to take a beautiful fragrant bath now, wash off the dust on her body, and then go out to breathe a good breath of the fresh aura on Luoxia Peak, which was enough.

Unbeknownst to her, as soon as she opened the door, she heard the shout of a hundred flowers outside the courtyard, "Little uncle, little uncle......." ”

Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, pouted helplessly, and looked down at the gray self who really couldn't see people, so he had to make it simple, and only after using the cleaning technique to make himself look new did he respond, "I'm here." ”

Hearing her voice, Baihuaming was overjoyed, pushed open the courtyard door and ran all the way in.

The yard, which had not been cleaned for more than a month, was covered with bright red Buddha mulberry flowers, like a thick carpet, and it felt particularly soft to step on. Baihuaming asked as she ran, "Uncle Xiao, did you just get out of the customs today?" I've been here several times and I haven't heard you, and I'm so anxious. ”

"What? Did something happen? Hearing this, Yuan Fengqing's heart tightened slightly, she had explained to Qing Miao, Qing Yang and Baihua Ming before the retreat, anyway, no one else in the Cangyun Gate except the three of them would come to Luoxia Peak, but there was no need to post a notice of "retreat and cultivation". But Baihua Ming knew that she was in retreat and came to the door many times to look for her, presumably something must have happened, and her face couldn't help but sink.

Baihuaming didn't stop until he ran in front of her, grabbed her arm and ran out of the courtyard, explaining as he ran, "Nothing happened, that is, Senior Brother Qingyang accidentally injured a disciple of Penglai Island when he was fighting in the ring, that kid was too fragile, he was unconscious for five days in a row, and even the head couldn't see what the reason was, it happened that Uncle Chu also went out to collect medicine, and Master had no choice but to call me to invite you to take a look." ”

Hearing that it was not the disciple of Cangyun Sect who had an accident, Yuan Fengqing felt a little relieved, since even the senior brother in charge was alarmed, she was really not good at shirking, so she could only respond, followed her footsteps and ran out of the courtyard, and then flew to Xiaoyue Peak with a sword.

There are many disciples who participated in the Xianmen Huiwu this time, although they have left a lot in the past five months, the peaks of Cangyunmen are still full of disciples from other Xianmen, except for the Qiyun Peak where Chu Junli lives and her Luoxia Peak have no guest rooms, the rest of the peaks are full of people, and all the way I saw that all the peaks were full of people, so it was not lively.

Cangyunmen occupies a radius of 100,000 mountains, in addition to the eight peaks that live thousands of miles, the mountains behind the Canghua Peak are almost all in a primitive state, Chu Junli moved mountains and logged in the middle of these 50,000 mountains, and spent decades of cultivation to vacate tens of thousands of miles of flat land, and ordered the disciples in the door to work day and night to lay out hundreds of large and small rings, and invited Yuan Qizhen, who majored in the formation of the Xiaoyao faction, to lay out the enchantment one by one, which determined the venue of the Xianmen meeting.

From a distance, I saw a wide square rising from the middle of the mountains, comparable to a medium-sized city, and in this square, there were hundreds of rings in the sky and underground. At this moment, every ring is surrounded by people, and it looks like a bazaar, and the screams, cheers, and applause resounded in the sky, which is really lively.

Yuan Fengqing and Baihuaming landed behind Xiaoyue Peak, and passed through the noisy crowd and went straight into the courtyard of the guest house.

Because of the grand event of the Xianmen Martial Arts, Zhufeng is full of people, of course, no one will notice her, and Yuan Fengqing is also happy to be quiet. From a distance, I saw Qing Yang arguing with a disciple wearing Penglai Island costumes in the courtyard, both of them were red-faced, and they seemed to have caused some misunderstanding.

"Senior Brother Qingyang, Uncle Xiao is out of the customs," Bai Huaming also saw that the situation was wrong, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Hearing the words "Little Uncle", Qing Yang really stopped talking and turned to greet Yuan Fengqing.