"Third sister, was Erbao also a martial artist before?"

After another silence, Gongsun Liang asked.

Gongsun Yi sighed "En" and said, "Second brother, you used to be a great martial artist. ”

"How remarkable?" Gongsun Liang was interested.

Feng Yi was also interested, and turned his head to look at Gongsun Yi.

The girl stared at her second brother and smiled warmly, "The eleventh on the Xuan List, very, very remarkable." ”

It was not the first time Feng Yi had heard the name of the Xuan Bang, so he immediately asked, "What are you the Xuan Bang?"

Gongsun Yi held his head high, "Eighteen." ”

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, but Gongsun Liang asked, "That...... What kind of cultivation did the two treasures have before?"

"Quenching the ninth layer of the body realm, just one foot away from the door, you can break through to the inner breath realm. ”

Gongsun Yi's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be very distressed by what happened to his second brother.

"Nine layers, there are nine layers in the quenching realm?" Gongsun Liang seemed to be a child full of curiosity, and he asked endlessly.

Gongsun Yi is very patient with him and answers every question.

"Well, there are nine floors in total. ”

Seeing that he was puzzled, he then explained: "The Quenching Body Realm is the realm of refining the body, which aims to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, refine the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and enhance the power of one's own flesh and blood. ”

"I know, I just don't understand, how are the first to ninth floors divided?"

Gongsun Liang bit the nail of his right hand, full of doubts.

Gongsun Yi smiled softly and said, "After a person is born, the innate qi in the body will slowly fall silent over time. After the age of three, the innate qi is completely dormant, and the ten acupuncture points in the human body will automatically close, and if it is not penetrated, the yuan force will not be able to operate from within. ”

Although Gongsun Liang is mentally deficient, he also knows some things about cultivation.

Wen Yan nodded, and quietly waited for his third sister to continue talking.

"These ten acupuncture points are scattered on the two veins of Ren Du, which are the Baihui, Fengfu, Shendao, Hanging Pivot, and Changqiang of the Du Vein. Renmai's Xuanji, Purple Palace, Juque, Shenque, Guan Yuan. ”

Gongsun Liang sighed, and Gongsun Yi continued: "The cultivation of martial artists in the body quenching realm, on the one hand, is to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to refine the physical body, and on the other hand, to rely on the yuan power between flesh and blood to forcibly open these ten closed acupoints. ”

"Yuan Li starts from the Baihui acupoint, passes through the Fengfu, passes through the Shendao, hangs the pivot, goes to Changqiang, and then retrograde into the Ren vein, you Xuanji, open the Purple Palace, pass the Juque, and fix the gods. So far, the nine points have been penetrated, and it can be regarded as cultivating to the ninth layer of the quenching body. Then he had to combine the strength of his whole body and forcibly open the lower abdomen dantian Guan Yuan acupoint. The dantian is open, and the Yuan force is entrenched in it, and then it will step into the gate of Xuanxiu, which is extraordinary. ”

Gongsun Liang didn't seem to understand it, and he didn't seem to want to show that he didn't understand it, so he nodded abruptly.

It's just that this slight change in expression didn't escape the eyes of Gongsun Yi and Feng Yi.

He didn't ask anymore, and Gongsun Yi didn't explain more.

For a moment, the two stared into the distance, and the two of them looked contemplative.

The two people staring at the distant sky are Feng Yi and Gongsun Yi, and the two people with contemplative eyes are Feng Yi and Gongsun Liang.

Although Feng Yi was watching the red flames in the distant sky fighting with the yin wind and black mist, he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

"My four acupoints, Baihui, Fengfu, Shinto, and Hanging Pivot have been penetrated, but now that the Great Compassion Fu has been rebuilt, these four acupoints have signs of slowly closing. ”

He used to be a fourth-level cultivator, but Shen Xuan accidentally shattered his dantian and could not continue his cultivation.

Now the dantian is damaged, the five acupoints are closed, and the four acupoints that have been penetrated have also shown a tendency to close.

Is this good or bad? Feng Yi is not clear.

Cultivating the Great Compassion Fu is really an unprecedented move, no predecessor can learn from it, and no master can guide it, so you can only explore and explore it yourself.

Even, he was very vague and ignorant about how to divide his cultivation realm now.

can only rely on the strength of his own flesh and blood to infer that he is equivalent to a few layers of martial arts at this time.

Then I thought again: "I don't know how far my cultivation can reach after collecting all the ninety-nine eighty-one Yuan Force Essence and smelting it into the Yuan Force Dragon Fetus." ”

He was very confident, because he only had a little Yuan Force Essence in his body at this time, and he had the flesh and blood power comparable to that of a sixth-layer martial artist who had quenched his body.

Ninety-nine-eighty-one, he has the confidence to be able to transcend the ordinary early stage of internal breath, or even the middle stage of metaphysical cultivation.

The power of the nine layers of flesh and blood of the quenching body is not a doubling like one, two, four, and eight.

The growth of the first three layers is not obvious, and the difference from ordinary people is not too big. There has been a qualitative leap in the middle and third floors, which has increased tenfold or more.

As for the last three layers, a hundred times is no longer enough to describe the drama of its increase. Not to mention breaking through the realm of quenching the body and advancing to the realm of internal breath.

Of course, it's too far to think about these things now, and what we have to face at present is still the battle between demon beasts and evil spirits in the northeast, ten miles away.

After all, the Red Flame Porcupine is only a first-order demon beast, and although the two-striped evil spirit is not lightly injured, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

In this battle of about half a pillar of incense, the Red Flame Porcupine has suffered heavy casualties. There were only three red flames left in the field, desperately entangled and biting at the black mist, and at the same time, they tried their best to raise their heads and roar, in a vain attempt to wake up the languishing leader Purple Flame Porcupine.

The evil spirit killed six Red Flame Porcupines in a row, and it was not easy for him. The evil qi dissipated, the black mist was faint, and it seemed that the slightest gust of wind could blow it to ashes.

"Ang Tam ......"

The Purple Flame Porcupine finally regained some strength, raised its head to the sky, and roared wildly.

The purple flame ignited, and although it was not as large and bright as before, it still reflected the surroundings of the wilderness.

The evil spirit's black mist trembled, and after the yin wind shook back the three red flame porcupines, it transformed into an illusory humanoid silhouette, and turned its head to look at the purple flames behind him.

"Giggle......

In the strange scream, the evil spirit retreated.

"The evil spirit will flee. Feng Yi said.

Gongsun Yi sighed "En" and frowned: "The Purple Flame Porcupine's injury is not too serious, it's just out of strength." If the evil spirit escapes, it will still come after us, and it will still be a big trouble. ”

What she said was true.

In fact, it's not that the evil spirit is not strong, its cultivation is comparable to that of the Purple Flame Porcupine, and the Purple Flame Porcupine was injured before, and its strength has been greatly reduced, if it fights alone, it will definitely not be its opponent.

The reason why the current embarrassing situation is only because the Purple Flame Porcupine has helpers, and it is a single "person".

"Only when the evil spirit restrains the Purple Flame Porcupine will we have a chance to attack. We can't wait any longer, we have to stop it, we can't let it escape. ”

Feng Yi said solemnly.

After all, he didn't really want to waste that last sword qi, that thing was a powerful killer weapon that could threaten the power of the Xuan, and it didn't need his own yuan power to urge it.

In the battle against the enemy, the first thing is to make a decision immediately, and never look ahead and hesitate.

Feng Yi knew this well, and after landing on the ground, he carried the blood-drinking sword, flew down the low peak, and rushed to the northeast.

Gongsun Yi is not the kind of person who twists and turns, and when he saw Feng Yi rushing out first, he turned his head and said to Gongsun Liang: "Second brother, you just sit here and wait, don't go anywhere, the third sister will come back to you in a while." ”

Gongsun Liang glanced around at the darkness around him, and his heart of fear rose again, "Erbao is afraid." ”

"Don't be afraid, there's no danger around here, as long as you don't walk around, it'll be fine. The third sister will come when she goes. ”

Gongsun Yi patiently explained and comforted softly.

After a long time, Gongsun Liangcai finally got rid of his fear and nodded reluctantly.

One in front and one behind, a man and a woman, one in black, one in a white robe, one Qingfeng, and one in blood.

The two of them were swift, and in a short time they came ten miles away, in the wilderness.

The black mist turned by the evil spirit clashed left and right, and the purple flame was no longer as violent as before, and it was extremely difficult to stop the evil spirit. If it weren't for the three remaining Red Flame Porcupines turning into Red Flame Flames to obstruct them, the evil spirits would have escaped from the Ascension and disappeared into the wilderness as a yin wind.

Seeing Feng Yi and the others coming, the Purple Flame Porcupine roared again.

One of the Red Flame Porcupines recognized Gongsun Yi as a friend or foe, and without waiting for the leader's order, he abandoned the evil spirit and flew into it like a meteor.

Gongsun Yi raised his sword and stopped, concentrating on the enemy.

Feng Yi didn't stop, like a meteor, and he had flashed to the side of the evil spirit who had found a gap and was about to escape out of the encirclement.

Replace the sword with a sword, and cut off the head.

Where did the evil spirit think that someone would suddenly do something to him, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and was cut off by the blood-drinking sword of the Sanpin Xuanbing.

In an instant, the black fog dissipated, and a piercing scream came from the mist.

After all, it is a two-pattern evil spirit, and this sword alone cannot completely kill it.

Of course, Feng Yi didn't intend to kill it on the spot, and the only purpose of obstructing it was to let it contain the Purple Flame Porcupine.

The evil spirit suffered pain, and the black mist rolled back wildly, and then entered the encirclement.

Seeing the opportunity, the Purple Flame Porcupine swooped up violently, prompting the Purple Flame to scorch the black mist and yin wind.

"Zilala......"

Like clear water falling into the oil pot, black smoke evaporates up, and evil spirits cry and wail miserably, like a ghostly cry, extremely miserable, extremely piercing.

When the two Red Flame Porcupines saw the leader's meritorious service, their confidence suddenly soared, and they flew to the evil spirit, scratching and scratching.

The Purple Flame Porcupine roared as if it had given some order.

When the two porcupines heard the truth, they abandoned the evil spirits one after another, turned into red flames, and came to fight Fengyi.

The evil spirit was burned by the purple flame in great pain, and while screaming, it rolled up a violent yin wind, in a vain attempt to blow out the purple flame.

Naturally, the purple flame was not so easily blown out, but it was disturbed by the yin wind, and it could no longer get close to the black mist turned by the evil spirits.

The evil spirit had a moment of respite, and once again conjured its head, turning its head to look at Feng Yi.

There seemed to be a flood of murderous intent in its empty eyes, but no matter how it flooded, it couldn't offset its hatred and anger towards the Purple Flame Porcupine.

"Giggle......

There was another strange scream, and the evil spirit made a move that made Feng Yi very pleased.

It turned into a black mist again, rolled up a yin wind, and flew into the purple flame porcupine in the center of the purple flame.

On the other side, I don't know if the cultivation of the Red Flame Porcupine is far superior to that of his companions, or whether Gongsun Yi is worried that he will be burned by the Red Flame to the point of long hair and white robe, so he doesn't dare to do his best in close quarters. One person and one porcupine fought equally, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

It's all slow, but it's only in a moment.

Feng Yifei pounced forward, and after a sword forced back the evil spirit, before the long sword could be withdrawn, the other two first-order Red Flame porcupines turned into flames and rushed over.

Feng Yi had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and there was a solemn killing intent in his sneer.

"It came at the right time. ”

A sword stabbed out in the air, and the red flame swelled violently.

With the red flame blocking, Feng Yi could only retract his sword and retreat. At this moment, another red flame had rushed to the front, and a large rat's head poked out of the flames, opened its sharp mouth, and its two fangs turned out, and it wanted to devour.

The two Red Flame Porcupines are a sibling, and they have the same heart, and they cooperate very well with each other to attack the enemy.

Moreover, their cultivation is equivalent to the sixth-level and nearly seventh-level martial artists of the quenching body, and their strength is really not weak.

Feng Yi had no choice but to continue to retreat.

The fangs did not give up, and continued to fly and bite.

Feng Yi's long sword came out again, but the fangs were suddenly retracted, and the flames expanded again.

This one Red Flame Porcupine's flames swelled, and the other Red Flame Porcupine had put away its expanding flames, taking over from the next brother, and flew to bite.

The two porcupines retreated and advanced, forcing Feng Yi to retreat four or five steps in succession.

The vision ahead was blocked by the red flame, and it was not clear what the battle between the purple flame porcupine and the evil spirit was.

He took two steps back, and suddenly heard the evil spirit screaming, and at the same time, the Purple Flame Porcupine also wailed.

Thinking about it, the demon and the evil spirit should fight to lose both.

How could such an opportunity be missed?

Feng Yi's eyes lit up, and he secretly used the secret technique of burning blood.

Essence and blood burn, and the reaction power, flesh and blood power, endurance, speed, explosive power, etc. are all doubled.

The fangs poked in, and Feng Yi's right hand came out sharply, like lightning.

The Red Flame finally didn't have time to swell, and the long sword drank blood, passing through the Red Flame Porcupine's forehead.

The fire was extinguished, Feng Yi did not stop for the slightest, and an arrow flashed three feet away to the right.

Seeing that the other Red Flame Porcupine had just gathered the flames and was about to take over the next brother, he rushed forward to bite it, and the long sword was handed out again.

The two first-order demon beasts Red Flame Porcupine, when they were dying, they didn't even leave a scream, how sad.

Feng Yi didn't pity them, his eyes were full of blood, and after seeing the battlefield in front of him clearly, he turned into a dragon and flew away.

The evil spirit killed the fire, and the purple flame porcupine also killed the fury.

One demon and one evil spirit, all of them gave up their own demon magic and evil arts, one showed the body of the porcupine, and the other turned into a big black mist head, trembling together, biting and scratching.

It's like two street scoundrels fighting and fighting, and they don't give up.

The blood-colored long sword approached, and the two aliens were alarmed, and they released their fangs one after another, moving sideways to dodge.

Feng Yi's sword missed, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

The evil spirit can dodge and dodge, as Feng Yi expected.

Because the evil spirits reacted quickly and were extremely fast, ordinary Xuan cultivators could not compare to them at all.

But the Purple Flame Porcupine was able to dodge, which really surprised Feng Yi.

Gongsun Yi once said that the reaction ability and speed of the Purple Flame Porcupine are only twice as fast as that of ordinary Red Flame Porcupines. Feng Yi's sword contains the momentum of chasing the wind, and it is mixed with the meaning of swimming dragons, and the speed is not fast.

He thought that it was impossible for the Purple Flame Porcupine to dodge.

But he miscalculated.

It was Gongsun Yi's information that was wrong.

The matter has come to this point, and Feng Yi has no time to secretly scold Gongsun Yi for not knowing the director, because the evil spirit has already gained a foothold and shifted the target, and swooped in.

The Purple Flame Porcupine also shifted its target, but instead of flying forward, it stepped on its arched back and bared its teeth.

"Whirring ......"

The wind blew, and the anger of resentment hit the face.

"Whoosh ......"

The spikes are like arrows, and there are purple flames attached to them, faster than meteors, and they are shot down from the sky......