The magic of Tai Chi spiritual power is endless, no one has ever had it, so there is no detailed introduction, all the effects need to be slowly discovered by Xiaochen, at least now I know that it is feasible to save people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The man's condition began to improve after Xiaochen injected some Tai Chi spiritual power, his purple face began to fade in color, and his breathing became even, Xiaochen let out a sigh, and then slowly controlled the Tai Chi spiritual power to swim in his body, and after eliminating some attacks, the spiritual power of the broken ring body remained.

About half an hour later, Xiaochen withdrew his spiritual power and breathed a sigh of relief, although the spiritual power was not consumed, but it was very draining, and Xiaochen felt more tired than using most of the spiritual power in this half an hour.

Fortunately, this person's life was saved, although he had not yet woken up, but it was only a matter of time, and only then Xiaochen carefully looked at the person in front of him.

This person's hair was tied into small braids, strands of hair were tied with a headband and hung back, his complexion was dark yellow and dark, his skin was not rough, his face was painted with a lot of things that Xiaochen looked messy, and the area around his eyes was also like eyeshadow.

"This kind of characteristic doesn't look like a monk of the Five Lands." Xiaochen muttered to himself.

The so-called five places are the Dongsheng Continent, the Fertile Domain of Jiangnan, the Desert of the Western Regions, the Arctic Ice Plain, and the Loess Zhongzhou corresponding to the southeast and northwest respectively, which are the main distribution areas of the monks in this world, but there are also some other places that are barren or extremely remote.

Like the Great Wilderness of Southern Xinjiang, the Endless Sea, the Paradise of the North Sea, the Three Mountains of the East China Sea, and so on, there are also monks in these places, but compared to the five places, there are many, many less.

For the records of these places, the various sects of the Divine Sect did not have too many and detailed introductions, although Xiaochen had been in the Xuanqing Mountain Scripture Pavilion for many years, he had not seen any records about the kind of person in front of him, so he naturally couldn't recognize it.

can only wait for him to wake up, and then make plans for the future, but Xiaochen can't wait for him here all the time, but if he wants to go on the road, Xiaochen is a hundred unwilling to carry or hold a man, so Xiaochen decides...... Drag him along.

Flying high in the air, Xiaochen was carrying a large cloth bag in his hand, which he made temporarily, and the bag contained it was naturally the person he rescued, a monk flying with a sword, carrying a big bag, this scene is absolutely unforgettable.

Ordinary storage bags can't hold things alive, otherwise they will die if they are put in, but Xiaochen does not have a storage bag specifically for spirit beasts, and he doesn't dare to let people in casually in the bead printing space, plus he has to hurry, Xiaochen originally planned to carry him directly, but he was afraid of tossing him to death, so he had to act like this.

Whenever the sun goes down, Xiaochen will put away the plane and land, sometimes build a bonfire, if it is in the jungle, go to catch a few game, if it is a desert and other barren places, there is no way, only take out the grain in their storage bags, of course, it is also some delicious, probably there will be few monks like Xiaochen, the storage bag is used to hold a lot of food.

The person he rescued was lying on the side, the firelight was reflected on his face, Xiaochen didn't notice that the corners of his eyes moved, and then opened his eyes.

He still looked very weak, he didn't make any movement after opening his eyes, his eyes turned to check his surroundings, Xiaochen and a bonfire came into view, before he fell unconscious, he saw Xiaochen's appearance, and at this moment, he recognized Xiaochen after thinking about it.

The place where the two of them rested was next to a small river, and the last thing that lacked this kind of place was food, and at this moment there were several fish on the bonfire, and the oil had begun to emerge, and the burnt flesh of the fish gave off a slightly fishy smell, which merged with the aroma of the burning firewood, which made people appetize.

"Thank you." Xiaochen was staring at a few grilled fish, and he didn't even hear the man speak, let alone react.

Seeing that Xiaochen didn't react, the man tried to move, and found that the injuries he had suffered before were basically no longer serious, and his movements were not hindered at all, and he was even more sure that this person really saved him, and there was no prohibition or anything like that.

But after he spoke, Xiaochen didn't react at all, he had some guesses, he slowly stood up, made a strange movement at Xiaochen, probably saluted, and then left the place, until he left, Xiaochen didn't look at him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiaochen took a few fish from the fire, and before he could turn his head, he said, "Hey, get up and eat." ”

After saying that, he stood up with a grilled fish, and when he turned around, Xiaochen found that the place where the person was lying before was empty, and there was nothing.

Xiaochen frowned, "Strange, what about people?" ”

He nibbled on the grilled fish in his hand and walked over to look around, but he didn't find the person, and then Xiaochen walked back to the campfire and wiped out all the roasted fish on the fire.

"Forget it, let him go." Xiaochen would be highly concentrated every time he waited to eat and eat, and after having the power of divine thoughts, he even concentrated all the power of divine thoughts on food at this time, just like the realm of complete selflessness when cultivating.

Afterwards, Xiaochen really didn't look for that person anymore, because the power of his divine thoughts was dispersed, but he didn't capture any information about spiritual power fluctuations or divine thoughts fluctuations, and that person must have gone far away, or he had already been gnawed by wild beasts.

Sitting down cross-legged, Xiaochen began to practice the mind method, meditation is the best way for monks to rest, one night meditation is much better than sleeping, and the next day the spirit will be very full.

Xiaochen's habit of cultivation, when the morning light is faint, he changed from Qingchen Jue to Xuantian Dao, and he cultivated until noon before he began to hurry.

The Divine City is not built in a day, and cultivation is not something that can be effective by working hard for three days and five nights, Xiaochen can reach the current realm, which is of course greatly related to the Qing Ying Pearl, but the most important thing is that he has a moment of cultivation and a heart that is always motivated, these are the fundamentals that make a person strong.

At noon, the sun rises very high, Xiaochen finds that the scenery here is very beautiful, on the pebbles, the clear spring flows, the grass and flowers from it, from time to time two mice run out, the birds in the woods chirp, the white clouds in the sky fluttering, like a paradise.

It's just that there are no people here, probably. Because Xiaochen didn't feel the slightest breath that did not belong to nature, he held his head in his hands and a piece of grass in his mouth, walked on the edge of the stream, and from time to time he would step on an empty foot, and he didn't care if the stream wet his shoes and trouser legs.

Every time you go to a place, you go to enjoy it, whether there is a treasure there, whether it is an organic relationship, whether there is a dream lover who has been concerned for a long time but has never met, and walking from there is a kind of practice.

About an hour later, Xiaochen looked up to the sky and roared, the roar rushed into the sky, through the woods, across the stream, not anger, not emotion, not venting, just an instinctive wildness, after a long time Xiaochen stopped roaring, panting heavily.

The time is almost up, no matter what the situation of that person is, now Xiaochen is about to set off, and in a few days he will be able to reach the most prosperous place in the Dongsheng Continent, Xiaochen has a plan, which is to get a magic weapon there.

He didn't have the luxury of immortal weapons, this kind of thing, for the current Xiaochen, is completely like a chicken rib, he can't use it when he encounters a weak one, he doesn't dare to use it when he encounters a weak one, and he can't exert the power that an immortal weapon should have.

Finally, there is a move that can use the immortal weapon, but it can't exert the power that the immortal weapon should have, and it can only be used as a carrier of the move, and it will be damaged.

For Xiaochen, the best spiritual weapon is the best magic weapon, which can exert its extreme combat power, and it will not be like an immortal weapon, as long as it is taken out, it will definitely be remembered.

"Huh?" While thinking about it, Xiaochen saw a person with a straw hat in front of him, who looked like an old man, but not very old.

There is an old man in this kind of place, it is said to be ordinary, but it is actually a bit unusual, because within the scope of Xiaochen's divine thoughts, there is no one in the family, that is to say, he appeared instantly from a hundred miles away, and if it is still ordinary, then it is okay.

For this kind of magical thing, Xiaochen was not interested in it at all, he pretended to be an ordinary person, and when he passed by this uncle, he took a few more looks, but he walked over without speaking.

"Young man, do you want to just pretend to walk away?" The old man didn't turn his head, and the voice came from behind Xiaochen.

"Uncle, I'm a poor boy, I don't even have three coppers on my body, see if I let me go, I didn't bump into you, at most a few glances, two eyes!" Xiaochen looked anxious, just like a real poor boy in the countryside.

"Hahahaha, this kid is a little interesting, but if you look at it and say it again, are you going to leave like this?" The old man laughed, and then he took off his straw hat and his big coat.

When Xiaochen heard this, he resolutely did not turn his head to look at the uncle, he was afraid that there was the sloppy old man under the straw hat, and he was even more afraid that it was a sick old man or something, but he did not take a step away, in short, he was very contradictory now, he did not want to see it, but he was also aroused, and he was not to go, nor to stay.

"Ugh." With a sigh, Xiaochen finally turned his head.

But when he saw the uncle, he overturned his countless assumptions, this person he never thought he would see again.

Under the big coat, dressed as a scholar, with a neat crown of hair after taking off the straw hat, and no messy gray hair, this person is the old scholar that many young Xiaochen has seen in Tucker Town.

And when Xiaochen was young, he didn't move the affairs of the cultivation world, and let him take away a drop of his essence blood, when Xiaochen understood the use of essence blood, he was afraid for a long time, and it was later that the sick old man told him that if that person wanted to harm him, he would have done it a long time ago, and it would not be Xiaochen's turn to be afraid here.

Many years have passed, and Xiaochen has almost forgotten about this matter, and even he already thinks that the old man is just a warlock in the world, and he only uses human essence blood to do some magic to avoid evil or something, but now it seems that it is definitely not.

Because just like many years ago, this old scholar has now found Xiaochen again.