The old man of the Shadow Academy Palace held the scroll and walked outside the forbidden study, looking into the distance.

"Such an opportunity, even if someone wants to take advantage of the fisherman, it is really not to miss it.

The way of heaven is to follow the trend, since this is the case, the old man should go and see it in his feelings and reason.

It's a pity that the mystical method of my Shadow Academy Palace can't be instantaneous, and it is much worse than the Holy Gate in terms of speed and maneuver, so... I can't leave easily, because it could be a way to get away.

As soon as I walked on the front foot, I came to my school palace with the back foot of Si Wuxie, which was exactly what they wanted.

Si Wuxie's strength is quite strong, and he has 6 Xuan Qi, while I only have 5.

It is rumored that all the Xuan Qi in the Xuan Realm is 1 to 9 Dao, and my qi is only medium and upper, but the Si Wuxian is superior...

I need to be careful. ”

The old man thought for a moment.

However, such an opportunity should not be given up lightly.

Sending people to investigate, or ordering the details in the Wei State to search, but it is not possible, these details are impossible to find out the real secrets.

And between the exchanges, true and false, it is debatable.

The old man closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a fluctuation of the occult law around him.

A dark shadow split from within him.

And when this shadow was separated, it continued to divide into two, and two into four.

The four faceless shadows were the same, except that they were lighter than the original ones.

The four shadows stood silently beside the old man.

"Go for it!!"

The old man's scroll pointed sharply at the realm of the Great Wei in the West, with a surging momentum, and his eyes were full of light, without any feeling of weakness and old age.

The four black shadows turned into four gusts of wind and rushed outward.

At the same time, what these four shadows saw and heard would all fall into the eyes of the old man.

This old man is the current palace master of the Shadow School Palace, Dusk Mountain Shadow, who is dozens of years older than Zhi Si Wuxie.

At this time, the mystical method he used to split himself was the "Mountain Character Sutra", one of the two mystical methods of the Shadow Academy.

Another "Boiling Blood Demon Skill" has more special effects, so I won't talk about it here for the time being.

With this done, Twilight Mountain Shadow returned to her quiet study, and under the snowy eaves, she continued to look at the book in her hand.

...

8 units...

9 units...

10 units...

...

Xia Ji only felt that although the Xuan Qi in his body had increased slowly, it had now reached 12 units.

8 of them were wrapped in 1,000 units of True Qi, and the other 4 were separate in their own bodies.

It is an even distribution that is no longer confined to the meridians.

"It seems that there are already 12 Xuan Qi, and I don't know what level it is, I hope it can reach the leveling line..."

Xia Ji sat in the hundreds of ice and snow cocoons, thinking quietly, "My limit has not been fully reached, and I have a faint feeling in my heart that my limit should be in the appearance of 17 Dao." So..."

Clench your fists.

Around the black giants, there is another storm and snow.

A few more days passed.

Xia Ji slowly walked out of the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Sure enough, as he expected, there were a total of 17 Xuan Qi.

"Could it be that ... Actually, I can only absorb 9 Xuan Qi, but because of the internal force, it helped me 'imprison' 8 Xuan Qi? Hey, I can only absorb 9 Xuan Qi, it seems that my qi is not good. ”

Xia Ji was a little decadent, but he quickly came out of the frustration, "It's okay, I'm a diligent player, stupid birds fly first, diligence can make up for clumsiness, even if the talent is not as good as others, as long as you pay several times more time." ”

His black hair was like an egg, enveloping him in it as if he were wrapped in a black cloak.

And then.

It's the "End of the World" and "Icon Gong" before I tried it.

The first is to shrink the ground into inches.

Xia Ji tried to step out.

The space changes, the sour feeling...

You can only step out of one meter before you cross, and the real qi version of the shrinkage can be stepped out of hundreds of meters, and now... Where are you?

Outside the village in the distance, the sound of children playing snowball fights at the entrance of the village can be heard.

Xia Ji stepped forward and asked, "May I ask where this is?"

When the children saw it, they were all scared.

"Monsters!!"

The entrance of the village, which was lively a moment ago, was quiet in an instant.

Some of the strong men in the house even began to grasp the tools of farming such as hoes and sickles.

Others began to prepare pig's blood and black donkey hooves.

Xia Ji couldn't cry or laugh, and then he remembered that he was wrapped in his hair, which was scary, and it was a normal operation.

Casting the method of unfolding, he is simply like a ghost, stepping on the snow without a trace.

Even if he wanted to, the average farmer would not be aware of his presence.

So he went to a farmhouse and picked out a clean linen garment and put it on.

Then he went to the neighborhood and cut off her long hair, and then went to ask the peasant woman on the other side of the village, who was tiptoeing with air-dried meat hanging under the eaves: "Where is this?"

"This is Sangui Village in Fengyang Prefecture, the guests are foreigners, do you want a cup of warm tea when you go out on such a cold day?"

Xia Ji was shocked.

He just took a step, and he crossed the house!

What is this concept?

He suppressed his shock at himself and continued to ask: "Eldest sister, I am in a hurry to go to the royal capital again, but I can't tell the direction in the heavy snow, so I came to inquire." ”

The peasant woman did not doubt him, stopped her movements, wiped her hands on the gown, and then beckoned: "Follow me." ”

Xia Ji thanked him.

The two of them walked one after the other, and they walked about a cup of tea.

The peasant woman pointed to an official in front of her and said: "From here, you can reach the royal capital in less than a day by carriage, but at this time there is only an ox cart left, if you need it, my man is an ox cart, and it is winter, and there is nothing to do..."

Xia Ji refused and thanked him.

He knew he was overthinking, but he was still shocked.

This step has taken at least hundreds of miles.

Then, he tried a few more times.

Every time you step out, the path will quickly appear in your mind, and only by grasping a certain environment, but stopping directly, you can reach any place within hundreds of miles.

"With the Xuanqi version of the shrinkage of the ground, there will be no need for the White Tiger in the future... Although the white tiger is more convenient, it is not with himself after all. Xia Ji muttered.

"Then try to draw the knife like electricity. ”

Moved by a single thought, the True Qi of the Broken Body condensed into a substantial sword qi in the void.

But the speed of these sword qi was not affected.

Xia Ji took a branch from the ground at random and used "Draw a knife like electricity".

Branches cut out.

In the space, two branches appeared at the same time.

And both sides feel like real branches.

What does this mean?

This shows that the speed at which he drew the knife has exceeded that of a thought.

Unfortunately, you must use the action of "pulling" to speed up.

Xia Ji is very satisfied with the "upgrade" of this small mystic method of the same mystery.

"There's also the Phantom Body Method, you can try it. ”

The young man stood in the middle of the heavy snow, removed the True Qi Mask covering his whole body, and let the snow drift towards him, and then used Xuan Qi to activate this "Phantom Body Method" at the same time.

His figure is as true as he is.

The snow fell all over the sky, and it didn't even touch it!