The authentic technique of washing the muscles and piercing the veins is that the master of the Transformation Realm, who has a blood relationship, forcibly expels the innate turbidity qi in the meridians of the low-level martial artist with his own true qi from the body.

It seems that this seems to be the best way for low-level martial artists to improve their realm, but there are also many restrictions.

The first is that both parties must have a blood relationship, only then will the recipient not reject the true qi of the caster. Otherwise, it will be extremely painful at worst, and the meridians will be broken.

In addition, the number of times should not be too frequent, generally only once a year, if the number of times is too much, it is easy to damage the meridians.

Huo Xiu's plan was to gradually absorb the cold qi in his body step by step. But now time does not allow it, and extraordinary measures can only be taken.

At this moment, Ling Yu couldn't help but say something, and removed Huo Xiu's shoes. Then he stretched out two fingers and pointed them at the Yongquan point on Huo Xiu's left foot.

The fierce true qi burst out from Ling Yu's fingertips and directly drilled into Huo Xiu's body, expelling the cold qi in the meridians of his left leg little by little.

The expected sharp pain did not appear, but Huo Xiu felt very comfortable.

"How can this be? I have no blood relationship with Ling Yu, is it ......?"

Although full of questions, Huo Xiu still pretended to be in abnormal pain, and kept shouting: "It hurts!

Ling Yu didn't care at all, but instead stepped up her strength, and the majestic true qi flowed out from her fingertips and poured into the meridians of Huo Xiu's left leg.

Finally, after enduring Huo Xiu's roar for a quarter of an hour, Ling Yu suddenly withdrew her fingers, she had completely opened the meridians of Huo Xiu's left leg.

Ling Yu's face was a little pale, obviously because of the great consumption of true qi. She waved her hand at Huo Xiu and said, "You go outside and keep guard, and no one is allowed to interfere." And don't be lazy, hurry up and learn the cold tobacco legs. ”

Huo Xiu nodded, limped out of the hut, and gently closed the door.

It was only at this time that Huo Xiu secretly let out a sigh and summoned a super mission system to check his current status.

Name: Huo Xiu

Identity: A student of Baicao Garden, the lower courtyard of Zhenyuan Wufu

Realm: The early stage of the Qi Control Realm

Battle Spirit 1: Super Devouring Battle Spirit

Battle Spirit 2: Six-grade cold spirit and war spirit

Exercises: None

Skill: None

Skill points: 4000

Status: Except for the legs, the meridians around the body are blocked by cold. Absorb the cold qi in the meridians, and you will improve the level of cold qi fighting spirit.

Quest Item: Mystic Jade Pendant (The host realm is too low to be opened temporarily)

Double Mission: Good and Evil Only in One Thought (Completion Negative 55%)

At the same time, the super task system is also prompting.

"Found the Xuan Rank Lower Grade Battle Skill Cold Smoke Leg, does the host learn?"

Huo Xiu didn't think about it, and immediately clicked "yes".

The system sound sounded again.

"Congratulations, you have learned the Xuan Rank Lower Grade Combat Skill Cold Tobacco Leg. The skill is divided into two layers, the lower layer is the body method smoke Luo step, and the upper layer is the leg method of flying smoke and eighteen kicks. Consume 4,000 skill points, and you can directly master the cold smoke leg combat skill. ”

"System prompt: The host has 4000 skill points, meets the mastery conditions, whether to use it. ”

Huo Xiu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately chose to use it.

You must know that from learning to mastering combat skills, it can take as little as three or five months and as many as decades.

Of course, this is for ordinary martial artists, and those heavenly pride can greatly shorten the time.

But now, Huo Xiu is even more genius than a genius, as long as he has enough skill points, he can fully master the combat skills in an instant.

Exiting the super task system, Huo Xiu suddenly felt a lot lighter.

Trying to cast a smoke step, Huo Xiu rushed out of the courtyard gate in the blink of an eye, crossing the alley, and the speed was several times faster than in the past.

And the eighteen kicks of flying smoke were kicked eighteen in an instant, and with Huo Xiu's six-rank cold qi fighting spirit, the power was even higher.

In short, just by virtue of being proficient in the Xuan-rank lower-grade combat technique Cold Smoke Leg, Huo Xiu's combat power is not below the late stage martial artists of the Qi Control Realm, and when he encounters a martial artist of the Great Perfection of the Qi Control Realm, he also has the power to fight.

After all, in order to pursue the rapid improvement of the realm, most martial artists only need to master the combat skills, and they cannot reach the point of mastery at all.

Of course, Huo Xiu's combat power could only last for a short time, and the lack of true qi made it impossible for him to fight with high-level martial artists for a long time.

In the final analysis, only the improvement of the realm is fundamental, but now the time is pressing, and only the task of completing good and evil is only in one thought.

What Huo Xiu can do now is to continue to familiarize himself with the Cold Smoke Leg Combat Technique. Mastery only allowed him to use the full power of his combat skills, and he also had to make this body fully adapted to the use of combat skills.

Except for a short rest, Huo Xiu spent the whole day practicing the Cold Smoke Leg Combat Technique.

Strangely, Ling Yu didn't go out of the room all day, but just asked Huo Xiu to bring in some food to satisfy his hunger.

As the sun set, Huo Xiu finally fully adapted to the Cold Smoke Leg Combat Technique, and he was confident that he would be able to perform it instantly at any time.

Soon, night fell and the land returned to darkness.

The courtyard was empty, and the inside of the house was lit with oil lamps.

It seemed that the wind was blowing, the oil lamp flickered on and off, and the figure inside the room became blurred.

Suddenly, the oil lamp flashed, as if it had been extinguished by something.

Immediately after that, in the empty courtyard, a low figure appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, the figure kicked open the door and pounced on it.

Only the sound of "Tongtong" could be heard, and the two sides fought in the house.

It was Yan Lao Wu and Ling Yu.

The strength of both sides was extremely strong, but in the blink of an eye, the roof of the hut was blown off, and the dim moonlight shone in.

Shockingly, those who should be on the offensive are defending with all their might, while the defenders are sharp.

I saw that Yan Laowu's whole body was wrapped in true qi, obviously he was fully prepared for defense, and Ling Yu was palmed with his hands, ready to attack.

Ling Yu took the lead in sneering and said, "Old Fifth Yan, your turtle breath technique is really extraordinary, I didn't find your trace until you forced it here. ”

Yan Lao Wu gritted his teeth and responded: "Little girl, you can steal the fragments from us, there are indeed some means, and those of my subordinates are really not wronged in your hands." I warn you, if you return the fragments, you can be blamed for the past, or else you ......"

"There's nothing to say, you and I are already incompatible, the fragment is in my hand, if you want, just let the horse come!" Ling Yu said coldly as he held a piece of jet-black iron between his two fingers.

Yan Lao Wu's face was hideous, and he roared and pounced.

Ling Yu did not show weakness, flipped his palms, and directly attacked the opponent's front door.

"The Monument Opener"

"Ten Spiced Nephrite Palm"

"Unbreakable Demons"

Just in an instant, the two sides showed their housekeeping skills. Ling Yu's palms grabbed in front of Yan Lao Wu, but he didn't want the other party not to dodge or dodge, so he caught it stiffly.

Yan Lao Wu's True Qi Shield flickered with a faint black light, which was obviously the defensive combat skill called the Immortal Demon Body.

Ling Yu's ten-spiced nephrite palm slapped on it, but it couldn't go deeper.

When Yan Lao Wu saw this, his face was overjoyed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, little girl, it's not bad for your ten-spiced nephrite palm to sneak attack. But I'm prepared, you can't break through my defenses. ”