After a day, Wang Yan memorized the 999 kinds of 'medicine' materials introduced in the book. Although it is not as exaggerated as the title of the book, the introduction of so many 'medicinal' materials is already quite remarkable. The book records in detail the effects of each 'medicine', the effects that can be achieved, the contraindications, etc. It also explains that in fact, 'medicine' does not have to be refined, and it can be taken directly, but you have to pay attention to the 'medicine', 'sex' and order. This gave Wang Yan another understanding of the world.

After that, Wang Yan studied refining 'medicine' every morning and practiced swordsmanship in the afternoon, but in the evening, he followed Liu Yun's method to train his perceptual ability, that is, his 'essence' divine power.

This method is very simple, but it is very peculiar. Liu Yun took out a piece of ice every day, and there were some small bubbles in the ice cube, and he asked Wang Yan to close his eyes to sense how many bubbles were in this piece of ice, and say where the bubbles were. As the days passed, the ice cubes grew larger and the bubbles grew. Although he sometimes found it difficult to perceive bubbles, Wang Yan was not discouraged and kept practicing. Even during the day, practice with a large block of ice, trying to split the bubbles in the ice.

Time flies between exercises......

"Yan'er, do you want to see the real thousand-year-old blood cypress?" Suddenly, one day, Liu Yun came back and stopped Wang Yan.

"Teacher, take me to see it. As soon as he heard Liu Yun's words, Wang Yan stopped practicing swordsmanship and ran to Liu Yun, eager to say. Now Wang Yan's body has grown a lot taller, and he will soon be six years old, and his swordsmanship has reached the third level. Although this is not fast, Liu Yun believes that the foundation is the most important, so he did not let him continue to improve. Wang Yan didn't know when he could go back and see his father. But he knew it should be soon. When I think of my father, I always have endless energy in my body, and my father's teachings linger in my ears again.

"Why are you still so anxious?" Thinking about the fact that he had been on this snowy mountain for a year and a half, the fiery aura on Wang Yan's body had become very gentle. But the 'sex' mood is still so urgent. "You practice first, and I'll take you there early tomorrow morning. After saying that, he smiled happily. Back in the igloo. Sitting alone in the room, his eyes began to darken......

Early the next morning, Liu Yun took Wang Yan out of the 'door' (in fact, there is no 'door' in the igloo, but there are two curved openings at the exit, so as to avoid the wind blowing straight up).

The temperature of Qinglian Mountain in the morning is much lower. , the morning mist through the thin clouds, wisps of wisps, haunting the entire peak. Fluttering and sprinkling;

A burst of cold air hit, Wang Yan shivered, and shook the iron sword in his hand. Looking at the hazy Qinglian Mountain, he 'licked' and 'licked' some purple lips.

"Teacher, where is the thousand-year-old blood cypress?" asked with his head tilted to look at Liu Yun.

"Huh. Liu Yun smiled faintly and hugged Wang Yan. The left foot just touched the snow a little, and the whole person flew upward, leaving no trace. With a slight tap on their toes in the void again, the two of them accelerated up again......

Looking at the white snow flying quickly behind him, Wang Yan laughed excitedly and smiled stupidly. The curling mist flew past his face, leaving a trace of coldness, and a thin layer of ice gradually formed on the feathers of his eyebrows. Looking back at the snow field where he had just stood, he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

It's getting colder......

Yes, Liu Yun was still flying upwards with Wang Yan, they were already approaching the top of the mountain, and the temperature was naturally getting lower and lower. Although it was almost there, he still couldn't see the top of the mountain, and there was a white mist flying in his eyes, not that Liu Yun was flying slowly, but at this temperature, he could only use this speed, and the speed was getting slower and slower......

Wang Yan only felt that his breathing gradually became heavy, turned his head to look at Liu Yun, and did not speak, because at this time, Liu Yun's whole head and face were full of ice, and he could only see a pair of eyes seriously looking for the flight route. Wang Yan's throat was a little choked, and he asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is it almost there?" As he spoke, he leaned into Liu Yun's arms, he wanted to warm Liu Yun with his already insignificant body temperature, even if it was a little better.

Glancing at Wang Yan in his arms, Liu Yun smiled movingly, but with this smile, the ice cubes on his entire face burst open with a "click", making Liu Yun stunned. Liu Yun didn't speak, his eyes flashed, and he jumped down slightly. His feet landed on the ground without making any sound.

"This is it. Gently put down Wang Yan in his arms, patted the ice cube on his head, and said excitedly.

Standing in the snow, he stretched his waist, and his whole body made a crackling sound, so comfortable that Wang Yan unconsciously moaned. At this time, they were only five hundred meters from the top of the mountain. Wang Yan, looking around, was suddenly attracted by a little red 'color'.

In addition to the white 'color' between heaven and earth, there is still white 'color', the foggy 'cloudy' and 'cloudy' sky, and the white earth. After living in such an environment for a year and a half, I almost forgot that there were other 'colors'. Suddenly seeing the little red in the snow, I felt indescribably happy in my heart.

Wang Yan slowly walked towards the red, leaving a line of footprints deep and shallow. The red dot is getting closer and bigger. Wang Yan exhaled the white air lightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear of waking it up.

A few palm-sized bright red leaves stood in the snow, the redness, like blood but even more than blood, so red that people felt a kind of shock. It's like blood coming out of the snow for no apparent reason. Not only are the leaves blood-red, but even the branches are red. A finger-sized red 'colored' sphere lay blankly in the middle of the leaf. A drop of water jumps up and covers it, crystal clear. Wang Yan squatted down lightly, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to 'touch' this piece of red 'color', this is the legendary thousand-year-old blood cypress. It will take a thousand years for the immortal product to bloom.

"Is it good-looking?" I don't know when, Liu Yun has already come behind Wang Yan.

"Do you still feel cold now?" After Liu Yun asked, Wang Yan felt that his whole body was warm. It's like crouching by the fire.

"What is this?" Wang Yan turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"In "Ten Thousand 'Medicine' Introduction", it is only said that the thousand-year-old blood cypress is slightly hot, but," Liu Yun paused, looked at the thousand-year-old blood cypress and said, "But in fact, its temperature is very high. It's just grown in extreme cold, so you don't feel much heat. ”

"Don't you see there's no snow on it?" Liu Yun pointed to the thousand-year-old blood cypress.

Sure enough, Wang Yan noticed that there was no ice or snow on the thousand-year-old blood cypress. Some are just drops of water. There was a faint white mist all around, and I didn't know if it was cold from the ice or snow or the heat it emitted.

"Teacher, why don't you take it off, and then we can go back. "Wang Yan has not forgotten Liu Yun's main purpose for coming here. Now that he has found the thousand-year-old blood cypress, can't he go home? Wang Yan thought of going home, and he remembered his father, with a stern face and a concerned smile...... The eye frame is hot......

"Do you miss your father?" Liu Yun squatted down and asked heartbrokenly.

"Hmm" Wang Yan didn't hide it and nodded.

"Why don't I want to go home early?" Liu Yun sighed lightly, and he didn't know if he was talking to Wang Yan or to himself.

"Now the thousand-year-old blood cypress has not yet bloomed, I have to wait until it blooms 'flower' before picking, at that time 'medicine' and 'sex' are the best, and now I'm afraid that one-third of the 'medicine' and 'sex' on the side are not enough, so we have to wait. Liu Yun said helplessly.

"Then how long will it take for the 'flowers' to bloom?" Wang Yan hurriedly asked.

"Half a year. Liu Yun affirmed. "I'm sure it will bloom in half a year!" he said, looking longingly at the thousand-year-old blood cypress.

Wang Yan naturally knew what the teacher said, and it was also said in "Ten Thousand 'Medicine' Introduction" that the thousand-year-old blood cypress likes extremely cold places, but it is warm outside. When the 'flower' blooms, it is the best time for 'medicine' and 'sex', and picking too early or too late will reduce its 'medicine' and 'nature'. It is the best 'medicine' for blood circulation. Even if the blood vessels are necrotic, a thousand-year-old blood cypress can be completely cured.

Wang Yan carefully observed the thousand-year-old blood cypress and compared it with the book......

Liu Yun waited for Wang Yan quietly, with such a "stove" next to him, he was naturally not afraid of being frozen.

"Teacher, why do you have to be this thousand-year-old blood cypress?" Wang Yan suddenly asked. After living in this extremely cold place for two years, this small thousand-year-old blood cypress must have been to save people.

"Oh," Liu Yun replied lightly. Standing up and looking into the distance, in fact, it was white, and he couldn't see anything, but he still looked at it firmly. sighed and did not answer.

Seeing that Liu Yun didn't speak, Wang Yan was embarrassed to ask again. He knew that his teacher must be in pain, and he urgently needed to ask for the thousand-year-old blood cypress, but the growth period of the thousand-year-old blood cypress was extremely long, and it was very slow. Now it's just one word, wait.

"Let's go back first. Liu Yun looked at the thousand-year-old blood Bai Dao.

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Back in the igloo, Liu Yun was just silent, and Wang Yan didn't dare to disturb him. It's just a person practicing swords outside.

Wang Yan still practiced the swordsmanship taught to him by his father, although it was simple, but in the past year and a half, he has never given up practicing. One move after another was repeated in Wang Yan's hands, and he didn't feel tired of it at all.

After practicing for a while, he began to practice the swordsmanship that Liu Yun taught him, and in these days, Liu Yun taught him three moves. Yes, just three moves.

The first move, sweeping through thousands of troops, is naturally waving a branch when he first entered Qinglian Mountain and encountered a lizard frog.

The second trick is to be swept away. The blade of the sword starts at the top left, passes through the knee-level, then winds around the right-hand side, and finally suddenly rises to form a simple arc.

The third trick is to break the surface with points. The blade of the sword sprang out quickly, smashing straight at the target. A simple pick reflects the world's swordsmanship, only the essence of fast and unbreakable.

Although Wang Yan didn't have the majestic sword qi to exert the power of these three moves, he still insisted......

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Wang Yan is constantly insisting, and we must also insist, so everyone, don't forget to support Bingying.

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