"Immortal Dao practice, move spiritual power, use spiritual energy, cast a lot of powerful spells, although in the spiritual formula, there are also many melee combat skills similar to martial arts, but in general, the monk is long-range combat, similar to the DPS profession in the online game, with high attack and low blood and low defense. ”

Chen Ziang summarized the information in his mind, and his eyes flashed with wisdom: "And the Qi Refiner cultivates innate qi, which can not only use spells, but also has infinite strength, has both the output of DPS and the high defense and thick blood of T, which can not be said to be not strong!"

This qi is different from spiritual power, but it is a qi refiner who refines the essence of human qi and blood and the qi of the origin of life, combines the aura of heaven and earth, and condenses it, which can not only strengthen the body, enhance the essence of life, but also mobilize the aura to cast spells. Therefore, in the confrontation between a Qi Refiner and a monk of the same level, it will definitely be the former who wins! And with the growth of the innate qi, the life level of the Qi Refiner is getting higher and higher, and in the end, it is like an ancient god and demon, and the sky is shattered with every move.

However, if you want to cultivate innate qi, it is not so simple. It is necessary for the senior Qi Refiners to condense a "Qi Refining Seed" with their own innate Qi essence, and the younger disciples can incorporate the Qi Refining Seed into the dantian in order to condense the Innate Qi cultivation. Without Qi Refining Seeds, no matter how much you cultivate, you are mortals, and it is impossible for you to step into the gate of Qi Refining. "Fortunately, the owner of the sacrificial stone left a Qi Refining Seed, as long as I activate it, I can condense the innate qi. Chen Ziang was slightly relieved after reading the information in his mind.

"It's only three months, time is pressing, I can't waste time!" He looked straight, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to cultivate the "Mixed Cave Heavenly Skill" of the sacrificial stone inheritance, activating the Qi refining fire. This skill is created by imitating the heavens and stars, a powerful and terrifying celestial body "mixed hole". The mixed hole devours infinite matter and strengthens itself, and the mixed hole Tiangong also takes the meaning of "heaven and earth as furnace, creation as work, yin and yang as carbon, and all things as copper", treating the human body as an embryo, devouring spiritual energy treasures and constantly tempering, and finally giving birth to the creation of mysteries, transcending everything.

Such a whimsical idea, grand and powerful divine skill, Chen Ziang was also deeply shocked when he first saw it, as a genius of the outer sect, he also saw a lot of divine skills, but there was nothing that could be compared with this skill. As he continued to operate the Mixed Cave Heavenly Skill, the surrounding aura entered his body, and an inexplicable change began to occur. The sacrificial stone in the center of his eyebrows suddenly trembled, and a raging black flame burned, and one of the seeds that was so dark that it seemed to be able to be swallowed by even the light suddenly appeared, and fell into Chen Ziang's dantian. This is the "Mixed Hole Seed" left by the owner of the sacrificial stone, which was specially created to cooperate with the cultivation of the Mixed Cave Heavenly Skill. The mixed hole seeds are invisible to the naked eye, almost as small as the infinite particles that make up the human body, and they fall on the dantian, except for Chen Ziang, outsiders can't explore them at all.

It trembled slightly, and suddenly burst out with a terrifying suction force that devoured the sky and the earth, and the aura in the void suddenly rolled like a tide, like a sea of rivers, and frantically poured into it. A vast, powerful and mysterious force appeared out of thin air and frantically poured into Chen Ziang's body. The mysterious power rushed and divided into two strands.

A rush rushed around him, opening up countless occluded meridians, and many injuries to the meridians were also healed at once. Even the alien spiritual power that Song Peng had injected into his body was scattered in one fell swoop. The other strand walked through his flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and viscera, not even letting go of the gaps, like a fire forging real gold, bursting out with mysterious power, refining his body, making his strength skyrocket. Crunch!

Chen Ziang made a strange sound all over his body, it was muscle squirming, muscles and bones concussing, and his body was adapting to the new strength. At the same time, he faintly felt that on the seeds of the mixed hole in the depths of his dantian, a ray of dark light gradually emerged, seemingly inconspicuous, but it hid a terrifying power, which was his "innate qi"! "So strong!" He clenched his fist at will, silently, the air was pinched and exploded, and the pale white mist exploded on both sides of the fist.

This kind of strength is far more than a thousand catties, and it is difficult to guess! Chen Ziang has perfected his body, has trained his human body to the extreme, and is a martial arts master in the mouth of mortals, with a strength of 1,000 catties. But this is the limit of human beings, the shackles of bloodline, and no matter how much it is, it is impossible to break through. Therefore, human cultivators asked, carrying spiritual power, or casting magic tricks, or manipulating magic weapons, to master a powerful power far beyond human power. But now, Chen Ziang found that as he condensed his innate qi, his strength completely surpassed the cognition of ordinary people, and it was incredibly strong.

He felt like he could even break the sky with a single punch, but he quickly calmed down and understood that it was an illusion of skyrocketing power. How could he break the sky now? The strongest monk of the Linyun Sect couldn't even make the sky tremble!" "What about Chen Ziang?" Let him get out!" "Song Peng! What do you want to do? Brother Ziang is cultivating, you are not allowed to disturb him!" At this moment, there was a sudden quarrel outside.

"Song Peng, it's just in time!" Chen Ziang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he got up and walked outside. Although he has not yet been promoted to the Qi Refining Realm, he has an innate qi and a strong physical body, so he may not be afraid of Song Peng. In the small courtyard of Qingzhu, there are two groups of people standing at this moment, confronting each other. On one side is a group of tall teenagers, led by Song Peng, who is dressed in brocade robes, and there are many people eyeing them. On the other side is the petite Yang Xin'er, who is alone and weak, but she stares at her with big eyes and no fear.

"You nasty ghost, it's not enough to snatch Brother Ziang's Inner Sect place, what do you want to make trouble about?" Yang Xin'er glared at Song Peng angrily, with undisguised disgust on her face. "Senior Sister Xin'er, Chen Ziang is finished! He is already an adult, but he has not been able to step into Qi refining, and he will definitely be expelled from the sect in three months! You are still protecting him, but it is just a waste of feelings!" Song Peng looked at Yang Xin'er with some lustful eyes, his eyes wandering on the girl's full breasts. "You are talking nonsense! With Brother Ziang's talent, he will definitely be promoted to Qi refining after three months, and pass the recruitment assessment to enter the Inner Sect!" Yang Xin'er glared at Song Peng fiercely, her gaze firm. "Hahaha! This is impossible!" Song Peng looked up to the sky and laughed: "If it was before, this could indeed happen, but now, ......"

He didn't continue, but his face showed smugness, he was still quite confident in his methods, thinking that Chen Ziang was in a catastrophe.

"Now you're plotting to inject spiritual power interference into my body, so it's impossible for me to be promoted to Qi refining, isn't it?" Chen Ziang strode over, his face cold. "Oh, you found it, it doesn't look too stupid. Song Peng smiled smugly and did not hide his behavior. "What, Song Peng, why are you so despicable! The sect rules do not allow the same sect to kill each other, I will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to sue you!" Yang Xin'er heard this, and looked at Song Peng angrily.

"Haha! My cousin is familiar with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Palace, do you think it is useful to sue me?" Song Peng smiled proudly and looked at Chen Ziang with disdain: "What's more, he hasn't been promoted for two years, saying that I plotted against him to make him not promoted, who would believe it?" "You!" Yang Xin'er was so angry that her face turned red, but she knew that Song Peng was telling the truth, and she was speechless for a while. "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, my cousin said, he doesn't want to see you, so you pack up your things and get out of Linyun Sect!" Song Peng's eyes were cold: "Senior Sister Bingyun is soft-hearted, let you go, but you don't know how to lift, otherwise I will personally take action, break your hands and feet, abolish your cultivation and throw it out of the sect, then the end will be very miserable!" "Song Tianlong? What kind of thing is he, and he dares to order me? It's just right that you Song Peng came." Chen Ziang's expression was cold: "Blocking people's immortal road is the enmity of the heavens, today we will count your conspiracy to plot against me!"

"Settle accounts with me, are you still dreaming before you wake up?" Song Peng sneered, his body shook slightly, and the earthy yellow spiritual power flowing out of his body like smoke and fog flowed out, stirring up an invisible strong wind. Qi refining cultivators have transcended the mortal level, their spirits are condensed, and they have released their will to form a powerful coercion. Song Peng now stimulated his spiritual power, and as far as the whole person looked, he was enveloped by a heavy pressure like a mountain, and everyone could not resist it, and they retreated one after another. But Chen Ziang stood there unmoved.

What kind of courage, how terrifying and grandiose? Compared with it, Song Peng's momentum was simply drizzle, and he couldn't shake Chen Ziang in the slightest. "Huh? Ignoring my momentum? Song Peng's eyes showed surprise, but he disappeared in an instant, and he didn't care. "Just let me see what you are capable of provoking me. He smiled coldly, suddenly stretched out his palm, the air surged, his long arm stretched forward, shattering the air, his five fingers opened, and he suddenly covered Chen Ziang, like a mountain falling from the sky.

"Wuyue big capture!" Among the young men behind Song Peng, someone who knew the goods immediately exclaimed. This is an incomparably powerful spiritual technique, the five fingers symbolize the five mountains, towering and tall, extremely heavy, falling from the sky, you can suppress all enemies, and you can't turn over. With Song Peng's cultivation, of course, it is impossible to reach this realm, but his fingers also squeeze the air, generating a strong pressure, like a huge prison, locking Chen Ziang firmly and unable to escape. Chen Ziang's eyes flashed, and his face was calm.

If it was him before, he might not be able to do anything in the face of this move, but now he is not afraid, and he is innate and energetic, and an explosive force instantly fills his body. It seems that the terrible chaos in the starry sky has descended, and the will to devour everything envelops all directions, Chen Ziang took a step, instantly broke free from the heavy pressure, the ground shook violently, the bluestone shattered, the grass and trees trembled, and the energy flew sideways. He raised his hand and swung his fist, and the waves of qi rolled up, and a punch slammed into Song Peng. Bang!

The air was surging and thumping. Any giant wolf, if it is slightly rubbed, vomits blood and flies, breaks bones and tendons, and dies on the spot. In an instant, on the ground around him, there was already a wolf corpse, blood scattered, as beautiful as a flower. He is Chen Ziang. He has been in the Mangcang Mountain Range for more than half a month, looking for fierce beasts to fight and kill every day, his cultivation is gradually mellow and calm, and he is becoming more and more handy in the use of innate qi, and he can be blessed into the Great Sage God Fist at any time to obtain strong combat power. "This Qingfeng wolf, with strong muscles and bones, full of qi and blood, and even faintly mobilizes aura, can spit out wind blades to attack, obviously about to transcend the level of ordinary fierce beasts, and advance to the level of elite fierce beast Qingfeng Wolf King, the leader of the wolf pack. ”

Chen Ziang thought as he walked leisurely to avoid the wind blade. Although the fierce beast has no spiritual wisdom and cannot cultivate, it passively swallows spiritual energy, and there are also strong and weak points, which roughly correspond to the nine turns of the immortal path, which is divided into nine levels, and each level is divided into ordinary, elite, and top level.

What Chen Ziang encountered was a group of first-order ordinary-level Qingfeng wolves. Although there were many of them, they couldn't withstand his killing, and they had already fallen, leaving only a wolf that was about to break through to the first-order elite level fierce beast.