Chapter 143: The Strange Light of the Mountain Night

What bothers Qingji's advancement, of course, is not the aspect of innate understanding.

After careful verification, Qingji finally determined that this powerful obstacle that prevented him from stepping into the second grade of open source turned out to be the "Void Tribulation" experience that he originally relied on the most.

On that day, he swallowed the "Seven Wonderful Water Fairy Pills" and sensed seven mysterious fluctuations in the void of heaven and earth, thus attracting the "Void Mysterious Tribulation".

Subsequently, he absorbed the "Heaven and Earth Source Essence", which was many times more noble than the source qi of heaven and earth, and baptized his body.

This series of encounters gave Qing Ji a deep understanding of the void of heaven and earth and the ubiquitous source qi of heaven and earth in the void that far surpassed that of other martial artists.

Because of this, Qing Ji thought that as long as he cultivated a little in the open source realm, he would be able to achieve an extremely rapid ascension.

After all, other martial artists need to accumulate step by step and hard work to the "Nine Grades of Great Open Source" in order to barely gain all kinds of insights. And as early as when he experienced the "Void Tribulation", he had already obtained it perfectly in advance.

Even Qingji originally felt that the so-called "open source nine products" should be just a passing scene for himself, and there was no need to stay here too much.

What's more, because he received the baptism of "Heaven and Earth Source Essence". The two realms of "gathering sources" and "quenching sources" after the open source realm should also be able to step through for themselves.

What is truly mysterious and profound, and what needs to be dealt with with attentively is the so-called "Little Dynasty Source Realm".

Who knows the opposite. After two weeks of hard work, Qingji has not even been able to break through the second product of open source.

Because of the experience of having the "Void Tribulation", Qingji feels that his current self is like a big ship sailing into shallow water. Although they have all the weapons, they lack the most important drifting power.

This so-called "power of drifting", in other words, the heaven and earth source qi in this void is too low-quality, too mixed and impure.

It can't resonate with Qingji's own perception of heaven and earth at all, and naturally it is difficult to support his promotion.

But if he said it, no one would believe it.

Today, there are many martial arts cultivators in the Void Continent like a carp crossing the river, and everyone is under the same void, and they also feel these heaven and earth source qi and get promoted.

Now Qing Jiruo said that the reason why he couldn't step into the second grade of open source was because the quality of the source qi of heaven and earth was too poor and unusable. That's going to laugh off everyone's big teeth and think he's crazy.

But that's exactly what happened. With Qingji's repeated speculation, if he wanted to step into the second grade of open source, then the heaven and earth source qi in the void would be at least ten times purer than it was now, so that it could resonate with his own realm perception.

Otherwise, it is like a warrior with the courage to pull out a mountain, but let him use a knife of rotten wood. Naturally, it is broken as soon as the dance is broken, and it is difficult to exert force.

But how easy is it to make the source qi of heaven and earth ten times purer? If a powerful beast like a bark beast is willing to make a move, it is enough to condense a rain of source qi.

But who is able to eat enough to do this kind of thing for a mere junior?

And looking at the entire Spirit Rain Department, there is no such power at all. Otherwise, Wuyang Wuhong would not have rushed to Luoxia Stream with a group of young people for the rain of source qi that day.

Excluding this unrealistic fantasy, Qingji was really dumbfounded.

He was born in the Void Continent since he was reborn, and his martial arts cultivation can be described as smooth sailing, and he has hardly encountered setbacks.

But when the real difficulty appeared in front of him, it seemed that he was going to completely cut off his martial arts path.

I was anxious, but I couldn't think of any solution. In the next few days, Qingji had to go to the mountains to hunt and chop wood during the day, and occasionally review the various boxing techniques used to exercise the muscles and bones of the body in the "Gathering of Physical Arts".

After a few days of recuperation and precipitation, my mood has calmed down a lot. Every evening, he took out the "Xuanqiao Battle Spectrum" and pondered it intently.

After all, this is the practice left by the Great Sage Wu Huo. If you are lucky enough to understand some mysteries, you may be able to help yourself out of the current predicament.

With this expectation, Qingji continued his tenacious cultivation path in this spiritual rain department.

But on this night, Qingji suddenly felt extremely restless for some reason.

He held the dark black tome in his hand and watched the seven drawings of monsters inside.

The images are as inexplicable as ever. And Qingji suppressed his irritability and confusion for many days, but finally couldn't help but gush out from the bottom of his heart.

"Forget it!"

Qingji sighed lightly and put down the ancient book. I know that with the state of mind at this moment, it is difficult to "attain enlightenment" no matter what. So he pushed the door and went out, and came into the small courtyard.

Hula!

At this moment, a shadow of a white flower rushed forward.

"Hey, little tiger! What do you do in the middle of the night when you don't sleep and run in? ”

Qingji reached out to put his arms around Xiaohu's neck. These days, one person and one dog are dependent on each other, and they are already very dependent on each other.

"Whew!"

Unexpectedly, Xiaohu shook his head, ignored Qingji, dodged past his legs, and jumped onto the stone wall. He whined and roared towards the back of the yard, as if he had found something.

"Xiaohu, what's wrong with you?"

Qingji saw that something was wrong, but saw Xiaohu flicking his tail and running back and forth on the stone wall restlessly.

Suddenly, it jumped down and pounced on Qingji. He tugged at the corner of his clothes with his mouth, whined and roared twice, and then threw himself on the courtyard wall again. jumped again, and ran away outside the small courtyard.

Qing Ji was surprised.

Behind this courtyard is the endless mountains, what happened? Since they met, Xiaohu has never been so abnormal.

"Hey, what's that?"

Qingji followed the direction of Xiaohu's running, and saw a milky white light flashing in the mountains and forests in the distance. When I looked closely, I was gone.

"Xiaohu, you wait for me......"

Qingji saw it running farther and farther, and his heart couldn't help but become anxious. At that moment, he hurriedly jumped out of the yard and chased after him.

The wind blows the trees, and the Wusheng Mountain at night makes a wave-like roar.

Xiaohu rushed all the way, crossed two peaks one after another, and suddenly stopped. Sniffing in the air for a moment with his head held high, as if to confirm something.

After a few moments, it let out another low roar and ran north along a trail in the dense forest.

"Little Tiger, Little Tiger!"

Qing Ji looked at the direction it was heading, it was already a dangerous area infested by Qi refining level fierce beasts, and he was shocked.

But no matter how you call, the little tiger will not reply. Whimper, still scurrying forward.

The trees became denser and denser, as one man and one dog ran. Along the way, night birds frightened, and the originally quiet mountains and forests were lively.

Suddenly, Xiaohu stopped again, raised his head and sniffed around in the air.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Qingji is finally coming up at this moment. But I saw the little tiger rush to the left front, jump in front of a very lush bush, and roar.