Chapter XVII

But generally speaking, the place with high aura has long been occupied, and usually casual cultivation can only rely on some natural treasures, absorbing the medicinal power into heaven and earth aura to achieve this effect, just like the old Chinese medicine said that eating tiger whips can replenish birds. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

With his eyes closed, although Long Yan didn't know where this was, he clearly sensed the operation of the aura, and some of the meridians on his body began to open up and become thicker, and the true dragon energy brought by cultivating the True Dragon Decisive also began to swim between these meridians and became stronger.

True dragon power is not the same as spiritual power, this is a method of melee combat, which can be understood as a secret art, or a kind of auxiliary skill.

The first energy can make people burst twice the attack power, and the second energy can burst four times, and they are stacked in turn.

In his previous life, Long Yan could only burst out with four times his attack power, and it was too difficult for True Dragon Jin to go further, unless the True Qi was condensed again, and the quantitative change produced a qualitative change, otherwise it could only be like this.

In this world, every monk who wants to practice must have a set of mental formulas, and this thing is not immutable, if you reach a state where you feel that this set is not enough, then change it, and if you feel that it is not suitable in the middle of the practice, you can also change it.

After all, the division of the realm is there, no matter how much you practice, these few steps, some talented and intelligent people can even create their own set of exercise routes.

However, there are also good and bad exercises, and the more spiritual power can be stored in the body of good exercises, the more solid the foundation will be, and the road can go further.

However, the auxiliary secret technique is different, this thing can't help the monk improve his cultivation, but he can help the monk improve his combat effectiveness, which is also the reason why some geniuses of high-grade sects can fight across several sketches.

"Little brother, you're awake!" A kind voice reached Long Yan's ears.

Opening his eyes, Long Yan sat up straight and replied, "Thank you, uncle, for healing my injuries, otherwise I would have to lie in bed for several days!" ”

"Little brother, you are humble, if the old man doesn't make a move, he will be able to recover quickly with your physical recovery ability, but the old man knocked you out and brought you back, I'm afraid it will delay your cultivation a little."

The old man's eyes stared at Long Yan, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, obviously the abuse was so serious, and the night's kung fu would be fine.

"Hey, hey!" Long Yan didn't speak, this thing was too difficult to explain, "Uncle, your surname?" Still don't know what you call it? ”

"The old man is just a woodcutter, just call me Uncle Li! What about you, little brother? The old man replied kindly.

"My name is Long Yan, it's okay to call me Xiao Yan."

"Gollum." Touching his stomach, Long Yanba blinked his eyes and said a little embarrassed. "Uncle, how long have I been sleeping! I'm a little hungry. ”

"Haha, I forgot, you slept all night and now it's the next afternoon, I'll serve you dinner right away!"

After Uncle Li left, the expression on Long Yan's face was also put away, and he lowered his head in contemplation.

This Uncle Li is not simple, the woodcutter who haunts this Black Mountain Ridge doesn't even believe a three-year-old child when he says it, how can a woodcutter be so strong, he can slash Long Yan with a knife, or when he can't take precautions.

This kind of cultivation cliff is above the second grade of the Xuan level, but a large part of the reason for this is that Long Yan is defenseless against him and does not feel the malice in his body.

If someone has other ideas, even if it is a higher cultivation, there will always be a trace of flaw at the moment of shooting, even if he has pretended to be perfect before.

The killer walked in the dark, and was the most sensitive to this kind of aura in the underworld, Long Yan was confident that no one at the beginning of the Xuan level could hide this aura in front of him, and only those who had experienced countless trials of life and death would have this kind of intuition.

Not long after, Uncle Li came over with a bowl of porridge, and the aroma was permeating.

"Well, it's delicious!" Long Yan took the bowl and swept it wildly, the cultivation of the yellow-level monk was the time when he needed food to replenish his physical strength the most, and it was not like the Xuan-level high-level, which could be used for a short time. What's more, after sleeping for almost a day, my stomach has long been hungry.

"Eat slowly, be careful!" Seeing Long Yan gobbling up like this, the uncle couldn't help but remind.

"Thank you, uncle!" Long Yan stopped eating and replied.

To be honest, he still enjoys the feeling now, someone takes care of him, and in his previous life, except for the master's long-winded reminder, Uncle Li cared so much about him.

After eating a bowl, he felt that it was not enough, so he unceremoniously went to fill another bowl, Uncle Li naturally smiled, "It's a blessing for young people to be able to eat, eat slowly, and what!" ”

Feeling that his stomach was getting full, Long Yan couldn't help but want to say a few questions in his heart, but he felt that it was not appropriate, after all, Uncle Li took care of himself so much, and his own problems were really embarrassing.

"Well, if you have any questions!" Uncle Li smiled, saw Long Yan's thoughts, and didn't take it to heart.

"Uncle, I just took a look, and there is only a trace of you living in this house, what about your family?" Without any more scruples, Long Yan asked, if he was slow, he would fall behind.

"Alas, my wife died early, and I never had a son and a half daughter, so you see that this house is so deserted, and you are used to living alone for so many years! Go up the mountain to chop firewood and sell it for some money to make ends meet! Uncle Li's voice was a little emotional.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I can't control my mouth, so I ask!" Long Yan said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's not important anyway!" Uncle Li didn't care, and continued, "If I have a grandson, I will probably be as old as you. ”

"Hehe" doesn't take this stubble, and the conversation will go on to sensational scenes, "Uncle Li, I heard that the Black Mountain Ridge has not been calm recently!" There is a big demon haunting, you go there every day to chop wood, have you received any news? Long Yan asked casually.

"This one!" Uncle Li sighed, and he didn't know if he knew what was secret or if it was really difficult to answer.

"Xiao Yan, the Black Mountain Ridge has not been calm recently, there are many high-level monks, I heard that a great treasure was born, a few days ago, the sun was shining in the depths of the mountain, it was very dangerous, you must not go to join in the fun!"

"Uncle, you think too highly of me, I'm only a little yellow level seventh, where do you dare to join in this fun! Heaven and earth treasures are all capable to obtain, I'd better forget it! Long Yan was a little discouraged.

But my heart has already begun to be active again, and sure enough, something big is about to happen, but what does this matter have to do with me, and what does it have to do with those people?

Did you offend the interests of others, or was it really because of the arrogance in the half-life tavern that day, someone wanted to clean up themselves? Doubts seem to be about to surface.