At that moment, under the guidance of the young man, the big beauty and her group walked down the mountain again.

When leaving the Taoist temple, Tu Fei was unwilling to lose face, and couldn't help muttering: "What kind of Taoist chief is that, he said that he went out to collect medicine, but in fact, who knows what he is doing......

Although Tu Fei's words were suspicious of clearing himself, he was unintentionally in a word!

At this moment, in a remote and uninhabited hidden valley, Qi Xiang was indeed not collecting medicine, but cooking medicine.

In a place near the mountain, Qi Xiang built a simple small stove, the charcoal fire was dark red, and a clay pot was simmered over a warm fire. In the jar is more than a dozen precious medicinal flavors, after a period of simmering, the soup has been boiling, exuding a fragrant and strong smell.

Qi Xiang sniffed lightly, but felt relaxed.

The main medicine of this medicinal soup is Changbai Mountain Spiritual Ginseng. In the past month, he has picked auxiliary medicines and boiled medicinal soup every once in a while. Today, the Changbai Mountain ginseng has just been exhausted.

After eating this pot, there is no more.

Qi Xiang smacked his lips, sighed lightly, and then rolled up his sleeves, revealing his well-proportioned and strong arms. The lines of the muscles are very smooth, and with a slight drum, they burst out with great power.

At this moment, as soon as he bent down and raised his hands, he picked up a large stone.

The stone is very large, similar to the large water tank of the village people's house, but it is solid.

After Qi Xiang picked up the stone, he first took a breath, and then threw the stone into the air. With a whew, the stone flew seven or eight meters high, and then fell with a scream.

In an instant, Qi Xiang held his breath and condensed, hugged his arms in a circle, and actually caught the stone.

The huge impact also made his upper body shake. But his lower plate is very stable, his feet are slightly sunk to the ground, but his thighs are not moving, like the roots of an old tree. More than a dozen strong winds blew, but they couldn't shake half a minute.

Obviously, Qi Xiang is learning from Lin Dazhu and practicing his muscles and bones.

Merely. Lin Dazhu was throwing a water tank, and he added weight and threw stones.

For a month, after Qi Xiang's injuries had fully recovered, he began to throw stones. Start with a few dozen pounds. Then little by little, the amount was increased, until now it is a few hundred catties.

Hundreds of catties of stones, once thrown into the air, and then falling, at least a thousand catties of strength. Qi Xiang threw and picked up, and he definitely didn't dare to be negligent, lest he be smashed into meat sauce by stones.

This exercise method can maximize the vitality of the body's muscles and muscles, and also study people's concentration and willpower.

Especially the degree of willpower, perseverance.

Qi Xiang threw stones. At first, it was fine, very easy and simple, but after a few minutes, he was sweating all over his body and steaming with bursts of steam......

However, this is just a warm-up. When the qi and blood surged and the muscles and bones were stretched, Qi Xiang stopped his movements and looked at the crockpot on the side of the stove.

At this time, the dark red charcoal fire under the crockpot. There are also signs of extinguishment. The clay pot cooled a little, and the medicinal soup in the pot condensed little by little, turning into a very viscous soup.

Qi Xiang stretched out his hand to lift the lid of the jar, and a fragrant cloud appeared. It rises and floats, like an umbrella, and does not disperse for a long time.

He looked down and was satisfied. After boiling it many times, his control of the heat has also reached the point of perfection. First boil over a fire. Then simmer.

Stew until now, cool down for a while, the medicinal soup is neither lukewarm nor hot, just right.

Qi Xiang blew a breath, took another porcelain bowl, and then filtered the medicinal soup in the clay pot through a layer of gauze, and slowly poured it into the bowl.

In a moment, the clear medicinal soup was presented in the bowl. The medicinal juice is like tea, with a bit of blue color, which is very eye-catching.

Qi Xiang wrapped the residue left after filtration, and these residues still have the value of repeated use. Turning back to treat people, they can also re-enter the medicine, and the effect is not bad.

Of course, the most important thing is this bowl of medicinal soup. The essence of the spirit participating in other medicinal materials is basically in the soup.

Qi Xiang didn't hesitate, and drank it all in one gulp.

The medicine was drunk, but there was no movement.

Qi Xiang was not surprised, continued to pick up the huge stone, and then threw it with his arms. The stone roared into the air, a few meters higher than just now, and then fell rapidly, the gravity was naturally greater.

Qi Xiang caught it, but his whole body was shocked.

The huge impact force makes the body's muscles, bones, and blood stretch, boil, and surge, which naturally stimulates the medicinal qi.

All of a sudden, Qi Xiang felt warm all over his body, and there were streams of air flowing. When the air was flowing, he suddenly took a long breath, and the beads of sweat on his body suddenly rolled down, and then stopped appearing.

Because at this time, the pores on the surface of his skin suddenly contracted and closed.

The heat is impermeable, and it is natural that it cannot be sweated.

The wisps of hot air, flowing backwards in the skin, accumulate into a lot, and in the blink of an eye, they converge with the body's airflow, and finally merge together, turning into an endless river, surging, mighty, and penetrating the limbs and hundreds of remains.

However, Qi Xiang knew that this was just the effect of the void qi and the churning of the medicinal power.

At the moment when the qi of medicinal power reached its peak, he picked up a larger round bluestone, and then lifted the boulder while closing his pores with the momentum of an overlord.

Distractions and stress arise.

Under the pressure of the outside world, the mighty and galloping medicinal qi also contracted little by little, and then slowly moisturized the muscles and muscles. After repeating this many times, the medicinal qi eventually disappeared.

The power of the medicine gradually faded, and the new power appeared.

A new wisp of power, or a power that had always been in the body but had not been tapped, suddenly exploded.

The power is surging, just like the dark tide in the sea, which is usually hidden deeply, but once it erupts, it can easily form a monstrous wave and form a huge tsunami storm.

Qi Xiang felt this power and tried to control it so that he could use it freely. However, this force is like a wild horse out of the border, which is not very easy to manipulate.

For a moment, Qi Xiang only felt a shock in his body, and he felt a pain like a pinprick that made him lose control of his body. In an instant, a surge of power rushed out. With a bang, the boulder he was holding suddenly fell apart.

Not only that, but the surface of his skin also flushed with a touch of steam.

Zizizi......

A wisp of hot air quickly poured out in the pores of his skin, like a cloud, turning into a drop of water in a blink of an eye when it encountered the cold air outside.

"Whew!"

Qi Xiang exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly calmed down, and sighed slightly: "Failed again." ”

"The power of this dark energy is really not so easy to grasp."

Qi Xiang breathed steadily, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and knew that he was a little anxious. Think about Lin Dazhu, who has been practicing hard for fifteen years, but he hasn't started yet. I've only been practicing for a month, and I want to enter the house, not because I'm anxious, but because I want to climb to the sky in one step.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and it's really reasonable."

After half a sound, Qi Xiang moved his body, only to feel the pain like a pinprick before slowly subsided.

"Nourish qi and nourish qi, this qi really needs to be raised."

Qi Xiang understood a little more, and felt that the dark energy was like water.

The process of practicing dark energy is to store water. However, the greater the amount of water, the higher the danger.

If it's a scoop of water, a pool of water, it's definitely not harmful. But a lake or a river is prone to accidents. For example, flash floods and rivers bursting their banks can completely cause a miserable situation for thousands of miles in Zeguo.

Therefore, while storing water, it is natural to use gentle means to slowly guide and dredge through.

It's like Dayu controlling the water, not blocking, but opening a canal, so that the water can flow smoothly on a fixed track according to his own will. In this way, the water flow is naturally used for its own use.

This process is to nourish qi.

"It seems that in the next period of time, we will cultivate our bodies and minds."

Qi Xiang's mind must be certain, and the breath on his body has also converged, which has a bit of a return to simplicity.

"It's time to go back, too."

At this time, Qi Xiang raised his head, looked at the sky, lifted the medicine basket next to him, and slowly left the hidden valley and headed towards the small mountain village.

One month is enough time for him to know the mountainous landforms, grass and trees here, just like the indigenous people who grew up in the mountains and forests, even if they close their eyes, they will not lose their way.

His pace may seem slow, but it's actually very brisk.

Dozens of miles of mountain roads, potholes and ravines are everywhere, but he is walking on the ground and sweeping over.

This body is as light as a swallow, sweeping like a fly, not to mention ancient times, even modern ordinary people see it, and they also feel very strange, wondering if it is dazzling, or seeing a fairy.

Qi Xiang is naturally not an immortal, but in the past month, he has really completely calmed down, studied hard and practiced hard in a down-to-earth manner, and his progress is definitely not small. At the very least, the physical fitness has been enhanced by two or three times compared to before.

Hmph, if he meets Lu Xiping again, with his current strength......

Even if you can't beat it, you still have a chance to escape.

Soon after, the mountain village was in sight.

Qi Xiang's pace slowed down, with a somewhat leisurely feeling, as if he was playing in the mountains and rivers, and slowly walked into the village.

When he entered the entrance of the village, his spiritual sense flashed, and he felt that this seemed to be some kind of sign, as if something was about to happen......

"Bang!"

Qi Xiang made a mistake under his feet, but saw a flower pot, which fell on the wall at the edge of the village and shattered to the ground. Fortunately, he flashed quickly, otherwise his head would have suffered and would have been opened.

"Meow!"

Qi Xiang raised his eyes and watched, only to see a big cat, with a press on his forelimbs, stretched a big lazy waist, and then seemed to be an arrogant aristocrat, stepping on elegant steps, proudly along the wall, and walked onto the roof.

At first glance, Qi Xiang couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head, and continued to walk forward. But after only two steps, a strong alertness arose in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"What's the situation?"

Qi Xiang looked left and right, everything was as usual. But in the next second, he looked up in surprise, his face changed in an instant, and then he immediately hugged his head and ran quickly.

But at this time, a flock of birds flew in the sky, and then a "shooting star" fell from the sky.

The ticking "meteor shower" is fluttering one after another, and when the head is caged, Qi Xiang must be afraid of it...... (To be continued.) )