Chapter 9: Miasma
The terrain in the interior of the Misty Forest is very complex, and there are no roads in the forest at all, only the towering trees and countless weeds.
Crash!
The weeds as tall as a strong man's waist were removed, and Yang Qi's figure appeared.
"It seems that few people come to this misty forest......"
Yang Qi glanced around, and with his eyesight, he could easily see that there were few people here.
Shi Changtian smiled: "Of course, I picked this place specifically for you. ”
Yang Qi was a little puzzled: "Why?"
The Misty Forest, the Starlight Mountains, and the Lianyun Mountains, these three places of training are quite famous among the monks, but although these three places are equally famous, almost all monks will choose to go to the Starlight Mountains and the Lianyun Mountains, and few people will come to the Misty Forest.
At this point, Yang Qi was also quite puzzled, it was said that the Misty Forest was extremely difficult, but it was not up to Yang Qi to know how difficult it was.
Shi Changtian glanced at the clear sky, and said with a smile: "You'll know in a while, it will be valuable for you to spend several days running here." ”
From the Earth Spirit Sect to the Misty Forest, Yang Qi spent a full seven days, which was longer than the time he spent going to the Starlight Mountain Range and the Lianyun Mountain Range.
Yang Qi shrugged his shoulders, and his face did not change. He has seen the most difficult circumstances on earth, and he is confident that he can face any difficulties.
However, Yang Qi smacked his lips, his eyes were a little longing.
It is not uncommon to fly in the Xuanhuang World, if Yang Qi can also fly at this time, then there is no need to spend so much time on the road. On the other hand, nature is Yang Qi's vision of flight itself, which is the vision of all people on the planet.
In the Xuanhuang World, as long as you reach the Transcendent Realm, you can urge the vitality to fly.
"Out of the ordinary, soon!"
Yang Qi muttered.
Moving forward, Yang Qi was quite cautious.
Now he is in the Xuanhuang World, not the earth, and what is hidden in the misty forest is not the beast in the earth, but the demon beast!
Demon beasts are a powerful race that can rival cultivators, and their power is enough to shake the heavens and the earth.
The level of the demon beast corresponds to the level of the cultivator, the first-order demon beast corresponds to the mortal realm cultivator, and now Yang Qi has to flee if he encounters the second-order demon beast, otherwise there is only a dead end.
And it is rumored that in the misty forest, there is a terrifying existence such as a fourth-order demon king, and now Yang Qi can't imagine the power of such a strong person at all.
So this time Yang Qi came to the Misty Forest and never dared to go deeper.
But fortunately, maybe the place where Yang Qi is located is still on the edge, and Yang Qi has not encountered a demon beast so far.
The sun gradually set in the west, and the afterglow fell on Yang Qi's increasingly solemn face.
As Yang Qi continued to move forward, he found that the deep grass under his feet began to become more and more thin, and there were many traces that he had never seen before. Yang Qi knew that he had entered the range of activities of the demon beast.
Whoa!
Yang Qi's ears moved slightly, and a sound of water entered his ears.
"There is a water source. ”
Yang Qi's heart moved slightly, and he cautiously walked towards the source of the sound of water.
There were fewer and fewer weeds, Yang Qi glanced at the clear stream in front of him, and then glanced around vigilantly, and breathed a slight sigh of relief in his heart, there was no sign of other biological activities.
"Teacher, can you drink this water?"
Strictly speaking, Yang Qi's title to Shi Changtian was a bit inappropriate in the Xuanhuang World, after all, there was a great difference between the teacher and the master in the Xuanhuang World.
But Yang Qi is from Earth, and there are not so many rules for this aspect, he knows that some things are enough as long as he keeps them in mind.
And although Shi Changtian is a person from the Xuanhuang Continent, he is not one of those people who stick to the rules, and he also laughs at this.
"Yes. ”
Shi Changtian glanced at the stream and nodded.
Only after reaching the level of transcendence, can he absorb the vitality of heaven and earth instead of eating to get enough energy, and then can he truly Bigu, so now Yang Qi still needs to drink water and eat from time to time to ensure his body's mobility.
A mouthful of sweet and cold stream water soaked into his throat, and Yang Qi showed a hint of enjoyment.
"It's getting dark. ”
Shi Changtian said softly.
Yang Qi washed his face, as if he had washed the dust off his body. Then he glanced at the sky that had gradually darkened, and nodded, "I need to find a place to rest." ”
"Bring these with you. ”
Shi Changtian looked at a few white flowers by the stream and gestured to Yang Qi.
Yang Qi was a little curious, and gently picked up these white flowers.
"What's the use of these flowers?"
There was not even a trace of vitality in these flowers, if it weren't for Shi Changtian's reminder, Yang Qi would really treat them as ordinary wildflowers.
Shi Changtian seemed to point out: "I can save your life, you kid is lucky." ”
Without explanation, he continued: "Before the sun goes down, find a safe place. ”
Yang Qi put away the white flowers and walked along the stream.
The sun was gradually setting, and between the dense leaves, the light that had not penetrated much was getting less and less, and between the towering trees, I don't know when a trace of imperceptible white mist was already around.
Just as the sun was about to go down completely, Yang Qi finally stopped his steps.
In front of him was a cave that was not very large. Picking up the weeds in front of the cave, Yang Qi entered it.
After eating something, Yang Qi began his routine cultivation.
The cultivation of Huang Pin's martial art "Ben Lei Fist".
In the past few days of hurrying, Yang Qi has not forgotten the gift given to him by Shi Changtian, and between daily rests, he will practice "Ben Thunder Fist".
Bang!
Yang Qi's face was solemn, his arms moved with him, and there was a low sound between his fists, like muffled thunder.
It could be seen that the muscles of Yang Qi's arms bulged, and the majestic power burst out from his body, stirring the air. The two fists slashed through the space like thunder, leaving a faint trace of fist shadows.
In the cave, a low sound continued to sound.
"Whew!"
After a moment, Yang Qi exhaled lightly and wiped the hot sweat from his head.
"Not bad. ”
Shi Changtian nodded slightly, but there was some praise between his words, Yang Qi had basically mastered the Benlei Fist.
The difference in levels between martial arts is not only because of the difference in their power, but also because of the difference in the difficulty of their comprehension. If the power of the Yellow Rank Martial Technique is ten times the power of the Mortal Martial Technique, then the difficulty of cultivating the Yellow Rank Martial Technique is dozens of times the difficulty of cultivating the Ordinary Rank Martial Technique.
Mortal realm cultivators, generally speaking, can comprehend and thoroughly master mortal martial arts, but the cultivation of yellow martial arts is an extremely difficult thing for them, and only a few people can successfully comprehend them.
In the past few days, he has witnessed Yang Qi's mastery of "Ben Thunder Fist" from scratch, and he was a little surprised.
Yang Qi was a mortal realm cultivator, but he believed that with the power of the Wanhua Immortal Body, he would definitely be able to master the "Ben Lei Fist", but what he didn't expect was that it would only take Yang Qi so much time to master the Ben Thunder Fist. You must know that Yang Qi has been on the road these days, and he can only find time to practice "Ben Thunder Fist".
What Shi Changtian didn't know was that in addition to the powerful ability of the Wanhua Immortal Body itself, the experience brought by Yang Qi's soul was also the most important point.
Yang Qi was also a martial arts master in his previous life, and his understanding of one move and one style can be described as top-notch. The martial arts of the Xuanhuang World are actually just moves that bring out the power of the monks, which is the same as what Yang Qi learned on Earth. Maybe Yang Qi's strength in the previous life could only be regarded as an ant in the Xuanhuang World, but Yang Qi's combat experience and martial arts experience were no worse than those of the powerhouses in the Xuanhuang World.
Yang Qi sniffled, and his body suddenly trembled.
"Cold ......"
Yang Qi frowned slightly and looked at the entrance of the cave.
At this time, night fell, the moon was already hanging high, and with the falling moonlight, a trace of white mist gradually appeared at the entrance of the cave.
The temperature dropped sharply, and Yang Qi's body was a little chilly.
Yang Qi wrapped his clothes and sat in the deepest part of the cave, leaning against the stone wall and preparing to sleep.
In the silence, Yang Qi's brows trembled unconsciously, and his eyelids trembled, as if he was struggling with something.
......
"Brother Qilin, this order has been done, I want to go back to my hometown. ”
A young man who looked to be in his twenties grinned at Yang Qilin.
Yang Qilin laughed and teased: "What's the matter, homesick?"
The guy smiled: "I haven't been back for a year, my mother is panicking, she doesn't know what I'm doing, go back and let her feel at ease." ”
A short-haired woman next to her sighed twice: "I'm afraid I'm going back on a blind date." ”
The guy shook his head again and again: "No, no!"
Seeing the young man's embarrassed appearance, several people around laughed, and Yang Qilin also laughed. These are members of his team, comrades-in-arms who can entrust their lives to each other.
They were given the big task of escorting a shipment of priceless antiques from the black market. They take a good break before and after each mission, and now it's their little party before the mission.
The atmosphere in the room was very warm, several people were laughing, and Yang Qilin looked at them with a smile.
It's just that Yang Qilin faintly felt a trace of something wrong in his heart, but he couldn't say anything to him.
Two days later.
"Brother Qilin, ...... quickly Run!"
The guy was half-kneeling on the ground, and there were several exploding blood holes in his abdomen, and blood was flowing.
Yang Qilin's eyes were cold and his body was covered in blood, and around him lay several corpses of his team members.
They fell into the trap of their rivals.
Yang Qilin's head hurts, he always feels that the scene in front of him is very familiar, he seems to have seen it.
The guy died, the woman died, and his team members all died. He felt he should have known this was going to happen, but he didn't stop it.
He was angry, angry with his enemies, angry with himself.
His heart raced, and his head ached violently.
Rumble!
With the violent explosion, Yang Qilin's body turned to ashes.
When he was about to die, a thunderbolt crossed his eyes, and a small jade bowl appeared.
Everything, he finally remembered.
"I'm Yang Qi!"
......
"Whew...... Whew!"
Yang Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold sweat made him shiver.
Then he was startled, and the cave he was in was filled with white fog at some point. The white mist was not thick, but it made Yang Qi feel a suffocating sense of vertigo.
In connection with everything he had experienced just now, Yang Qi had reason to believe that there was something abnormal about these white fogs.
"Teacher, what is this!"
"Miasma. ”
Shi Changtian said softly: "Swallow the awakening flower I asked you to pick." ”
Yang Qi's heart moved, and he hurriedly took out a white flower and swallowed it directly.
The dizziness in his mind gradually disappeared, and Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief.