Chapter 232: The Tiger of Fire
West Wilderness, Qian Fu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Time is like a horse, the white horse flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is already winter.
Somehow, this year's winter seems to be exceptionally cold, although it has not snowed yet, but it is already difficult to stay outside.
It is naturally difficult for poor people to survive the winter, but for Qian Fu, it is easy to treat.
After the winter, the servants in the Qian Mansion put on new clothes, which was specially prepared by the old man Qian Wenyi, although now the rebels are implementing a new policy, but the servants are still willing to stay in the Qian Mansion, after all, it is easier and more stable than the income such as farming, and the old man Qian is not bad.
Being a servant in the Qian family is also an enviable job in this land of a hundred miles.
"Hum, hum—"
The ground of the Qian Mansion trembled again, and a new little servant suddenly trembled, as if he was frightened, and he asked the strong man next to him in a panic: "Brother Zhang, this, what is this, is there an earthquake?" ”
The strong man smiled and said strangely: "Shh, don't talk nonsense, this Qian family, it is said that the monster is suppressed underground, and every time it reaches a certain time, this monster will struggle in the shackles, you kid, just get used to it." ”
The little servant said in a trembling voice: "Brother Zhang, can this monster eat people?" ”
The upper half of the strong man's face was hidden in the darkness, and one mouth was exposed to the light, only to see him open his mouth gently, revealing his yellow teeth gloomily, "Eat, especially the boy who can eat or fledgling." ”
"Ahh
In the Qian Mansion, there was a miserable scream.
……
In the underground secret room, Zuo Yin held a silver long knife in his hand and confronted Qian Wuyi.
Qian Wuyi stood with his arms crossed, and there was a rare trace of fine sweat on his forehead.
For this powerhouse who has reached the late stage of the mindless state, it is not difficult to defeat Zuo Yin, it is rare how to defeat this kid without letting him get hurt at the same time.
However, seeing Zuo Yin staring at him, Qian Wuyi was still a little troubled, this kid was really restless.
Zuo Yin breathed heavily, his arms were already extremely red, and the sticky sweat solidified on the hair like blood, which seriously affected the heat dissipation, although it was early winter, but his whole body was extremely hot.
Qian Wuyi looked at him and nodded, "In the past two months, you have used martial arts moves to impact the barrier of the Qi Fusion Realm, and now the time has come, hold your breath and condense, unite your mind and mind, and comprehend the sea of aura that exists between heaven and earth." ”
Since it is a sea of aura, how can there be only a trace of it?
Qian Wuyi did not explain this question, thinking that in his opinion, when Zuo Yin "saw" the sea of aura, he would naturally understand.
The Qi Fusion Realm is divided into three layers, the front, middle and back, among them, the late stage of Qi Fusion is different from the first two layers, because it is the key to inheriting the third realm and the Spirit Channeling Realm.
For the vast majority of people, the late stage of Qihe is the highest pursuit of their lives, and at this level, even in Langya Mountain, which includes more than half of the world's martial artists, it is enough to have a small courtyard of their own and live a small life of eating and drinking every day.
But for Zuo Yin, this is only a relatively important stage for him, he has never had a clear plan for his martial arts path, and he doesn't necessarily have to reach what realm at how old he is.
Kill Shen Mufeng!
Zuo Yin put down the knife and sat quietly slowly, resting his hands on the inside of his bent knees, and slowly closing his eyes.
Consciousness gradually became hazy, and everything around him, including the layout of the underground secret room, including Qian Wuyi, seemed to suddenly disappear, and he seemed to have entered a mysterious realm.
The kingdom where the spirit and the spirit meet.
Zuo Yin slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him, who had always been determined, unconsciously open his mouth.
Ocean.
He saw the ocean.
Countless light points like butterflies flutter in the air, which is a scene transformed by the slightest air current.
Together, they form a sea of butterflies.
In the next breath, the butterfly suddenly disappeared, as if flying into the dark flowers.
Zuo Yin narrowed his eyes, but his vision was full of darkness.
For him, it is not difficult to step into the late stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, the crazy contact every day, and a teacher like Qian Wuyi, everything just needs to be pushed down the river, but when he steps into the late stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, whether he can set up a good step for the Spirit Convergence Realm is the most important thing.
A single late stage of the Qi Fusion Realm was not enough for him to be satisfied.
If you want to enter Bian'an City again, you can only barely qualify if you are in the Spirit Channeling Realm.
Zuo Yin blinked vigorously, but the scene in front of him did not change in the slightest.
Depend on!
Zuo Yin scolded secretly, the butterfly of light just now is undoubtedly the key to the spiritual channel, at that moment, he seemed to have a faint feeling in the flying of butterflies, it was an indescribable spiritual experience, as if in his heart, there was an eye that had never opened his eyes, and suddenly his pupils were revealed.
Since then, he has been extraordinary.
He can see the subtleties of the star's trajectory, and he can be reborn in the growth of plants and trees. It can even communicate the connection between heaven and earth and the self.
He will not be alone, and he will be able to draw unimaginable power from nature if he wishes.
Zuo Yin clenched his fists tightly, allowing his nails to pierce his skin, and at this moment, only this pain that bordered on self-abuse could make him hold his attention tightly.
He is not reconciled, and he has to seek carefully up and down.
Stepping into the road to the late stage of Qihe, it's not just like this!
Around Zuo Yin, there was only pitch black.
However, in his invisible body, the space that originally contained the breath was slowly expanding, but the strange thing was that this expansion was not uniform, but stretched outward in some places, and still in others.
Gradually.
But it doesn't stop wriggling.
The container of qi is obviously a dead thing, but at this moment, it is constantly struggling like an animal, and it looks extremely weird.
For the changes inside his body, Zuo Yin seemed to be aware of something, he covered his heart, and suddenly, a heart-piercing pain tore through his body.
"Uhhhh
Zuo Yin gritted his teeth, carrying the pain of his body, at this critical time, he could scream, he could struggle, but he definitely couldn't just fall asleep!
Although it is said that the number of impacts within the same level is not one, he does not have time to perform a second impact now.
This time, only win, not defeat!
Zuo Yin exhaled again, although he didn't know where this was, but the strange thing was that he could breathe, and at this time, he couldn't care so much.
The ground in the Qian Mansion suddenly trembled, like a dog covered in water shaking, and the continuous trembling made the entire mansion squat down in fright.
The sky is falling?
"Boom!"
In the underground secret room, the young man who had closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were blank, and he seemed to be still immersed in the environment.
But there was already a hint of redness in his eyes.
Strangely, this redness is not a static existence, but a slow shaking.
Like a flame.
Among the details that no one noticed, there was a small pattern in the center of Zuo Yin's pupils.
Tiger.
Tiger of Fire. (To be continued.) )