Chapter 39: The Mysterious Painting Martial Spirit
Even though he felt that the murderous woman behind him was not chasing, Yang Zhi still ran for nearly an hour in one breath, until the Shenxing talisman under his feet turned to ashes and he had already left the inner mountain of the inner disciple, and Yang Zhi stopped with palpitations.
After finding a slightly cleaner grass, Yang Zhi sat directly on the ground, with a hint of coldness in his heart.
"It's not that I'm afraid of her, I really can't find a reason to fight-for-tat, the woman attaches too much importance to that aspect, but in the end, I still don't have enough strength, and I'm not sure that I will be able to subdue her, if today I am not a human-level qi practitioner, but a ground-level powerhouse who has formed a golden pill in my body, don't say that after looking at her body, it is considered to be skin-to-skin, how dare she be so unreasonable?" Yang Zhi's fist clenched fiercely.
At the same time, the face that was as beautiful as a fairy, but as cold as frost was deeply engraved into my heart.
It's not that you will be repaid, but if you don't have the power to protect yourself, then Yang Zhi doesn't have to practice, and you don't have to say anything about pursuing the path of the strong, because there is not much difference from ordinary people who have no power to restrain their hands.
"However, how easy is it to step into the earth-level qi cultivators? even if you don't talk about the massive demand for vitality, just whether there is a thunder tribulation in this world, it's still two words, if there is no baptism of thunder tribulation, even if you cultivate to the peak of the human level, there will never be a day when you will become a pill!"
Thinking of the unreachable realm of the ground, Yang Zhi couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.
After resting in place for a while, and looking at the sky again, Yang Zhi sighed secretly, then turned around and walked towards his residence.
The place where Yang Zhi lived was the top of a mountain with thin vitality in the outer mountain, and although the Chaos Gate did not hesitate to give about the disciples of the outer sect, he finally did a good job in the place of residence.
All the disciples of the sect, regardless of the inner and outer doors, all have their own separate houses, which are only different in size and geographical location.
Yang Zhi guessed that it should be because the cultivation of martial artists in this world is the most taboo for others to disturb, so he built a separate building for his disciples to live in.
Back in the room, Yang Zhi washed off his embarrassed body with a water system qi practitioner, and when he sat cross-legged on the bed, he had the leisure to check his injuries.
Before, in the inner cave mansion, I was carelessly hit by a fire dragon hit by that beauty, and at that time, I only felt that the qi and blood in my abdomen were tumbling, and the aura was disordered, but now that I checked it carefully, there were many meridians that were torn, and even the dantian had cracks like cow hairs.
"Damn it!"
Yang Zhi's eyes condensed slightly, a sharp light was released in his eyes, and then his palms were spread, and two yuan stones appeared in the left and right palms respectively.
It is worth mentioning that when he was in Dabi, he took away Wei Duzun's storage ring, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.
He actually found nearly twenty low-grade yuan stones in good condition in the ring.
Twenty lower grade yuan stones, if it was the last world, he was afraid that he would not bother to pick it up if it was thrown on the ground.
However, in this world, a piece of yuan stone can be exchanged for a bunch of gold ingots in the martial arts world, but it is as precious as it is.
Yuan Shi started, the Taixu Sutra slowly operated, and the long-lost pure vitality was incorporated into the body, wandering among the limbs and hundreds of remains, so comfortable that Yang Zhi almost wanted to moan.
Unconsciously, the two yuan stones were absorbed and turned into powder.
At this time, Yang Zhi had completely fallen into a state of concentration, almost at the same moment when the Yuan Stone was consumed, by instinct, two Yuan Shi were taken out of the ring, and the Yuan Qi in it was slowly extracted to enhance the aura and spiritual power.
If Yang Zhi was still awake at the moment, he would definitely grit his teeth in pain, and of course it would be no problem to practice with Yuan Shi.
But the problem is that this world Yuan Stone is more precious than any Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure, even if it is only twenty low-grade Yuan Stones, sometimes it can be used to save lives.
But if it is only used for cultivation, with the "throughput" of the first layer of his human level at the moment, he is afraid that he will not be able to stir up even a drop of waves, which is simply a waste of tyranny and waste.
As the saying goes, cultivation has no sun and moon, and it is even more unconscious.
It's just that there are not many low-grade yuan stones, and it didn't take a few hours for all the yuan stones to turn into powder and fall between his fingers.
But at this moment, Yang Zhi was completely caught in the operation of the Taixu Sutra, but the whole person was completely unaware, and he was still struggling to cultivate, absorbing the aura strongly.
At this moment, on Yang Zhi's back, a vague picture scroll with the outline of the landscape slowly rose, which was the mysterious magic weapon that Yang Zhi used to think of painting martial arts and gave him since the cheap master in the previous life, the mountain and river society map.
Painting the martial spirit was like a cloud that seemed to be virtual and real, and after rising from his back, it quickly floated above his head.
Immediately, I saw that the hazy hazy hazy qi on the surface of the landscape map was violently tumbling, and finally condensed a pillar of misty qi the thickness of a baby's finger, which fell directly on the cultivation of Yang Zhi Tianling.
Hiss!
A hearty groan came from his nostrils, and Yang Zhi, who was completely immersed in cultivation, felt a purer and richer vitality enter his body than before.
Then the whole person seemed to be immersed in the ocean of vitality, and the 108,000 pores of the whole body were filled with indescribable comfort and ease.
The full pillar of vitality qi entered the body, and Yang Zhi would not hesitate for half a minute, the Taixu Sutra was running more and more, and it seemed that there were funnels in the body, no matter how many pillars of vitality were released by the martial spirit, they were quickly absorbed, and then transformed into more and more rich and rich energy into hundreds of limbs and meridians.
In the blink of an eye, time passed.
When the east was white, and the first rays of sunlight shone into the room along the window, shining on Yang Zhi's body, and shining on the blurred scroll above his head, Yang Zhi was still immersed in that hearty cultivation.
But if someone next to you will find that the mountains and rivers that could still vaguely see the outline of the mountains and rivers can be seen, because the Yuan Qi Pillar was released for Yang Zhi to practice overnight, the whole picture scroll has become more and more blurred, and the outline of the mountains and rivers, if it is not for the gathering of eyes, it is impossible to see half of it clearly.
"Yang Zhi little brute, get out!"
Suddenly, a piercing roar sounded, and the sound shook the sky, even people within a few miles of Yang Zhi's residence could hear it.
"Who? Who is so bold to shout outside someone's house?"
"Then who is Yang Zhi? He actually took on such a big enmity with someone?
The voices were discussed, one after another, followed by one after another, and one after another, there were figures rushing towards Yang Zhi's residence.
The Chaos Gate has an iron law, no one or anything is allowed to deliberately make a loud noise outside the residence of the disciples of the sect, let alone forcibly break into other people's residences.
Because many people are accustomed to cultivating in their own rooms, if someone has an epiphany, or is at the critical juncture of rushing to the level, and someone breaks in and disturbs them, the consequences are simply unimaginable.
But now, the people who came not only shouted, but also burst out with vitality, which was so bold that it was extremely bold, how could it not surprise people?
Not to mention that the crowd outside was talking, Yang Zhi inside the house was also so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
After a night of cultivation, unconsciously, his Qi cultivation realm has been promoted from the first level of the human level to the third level of the human level, and even the cultivation of the martial arts has broken through from the seventh level yesterday to the eighth level, which is simply advancing by leaps and bounds.
Yang Zhi naturally didn't know that all this was caused by the Shanhe Society Diagram that was recognized as a devoid alien martial spirit, because since he was awakened by a word, the painted martial spirit was collected into his body by himself and disappeared.
Of course, even if there is a steady stream of vitality, there is only one explanation for breaking through cultivation without knowing the reason—epiphany!
Among the cultivators, it is rumored that a rare and rare epiphany was actually touched by Yang Zhi, and what is even more annoying is that this kind of epiphany was cut off because of a damn roar!
So at this moment, Yang Zhi's mood doesn't need to think about it to know how much to suffer: "It's just a little bit, just a little bit I can advance to the fourth level of the human level, if I don't be interrupted, maybe I can directly advance to the late stage of the human level!"
Yang Zhi's eyes instantly turned red, and his two fists were even more clenched: "Destroying people's cultivation is like killing your parents, today I Yang Zhi will not kill you, and I will not be a person!"