Chapter 8: The Forest of the Sunset
Xiao Yang controlled the aura to enter the limbs and hundreds of remains, and soon came to the heart vein position, as the most important part of the first layer of the body training chapter, it must be done in one go, uninterrupted, he continued to cheer himself up, gritted his teeth, and guided the aura to the heart vein.
However, the heart vein itself is more fragile than the rest of the body, and this aura rushed directly to the heart pulse without any hindrance, although Xiao Yang was prepared, but he still felt that the heart pulse was impacted.
Although the damage was not great, after all, the heart was damaged, and the original flowing aura also paused at this time.
Although Xiao Yang quickly cheered up, controlled the aura, and continued to guide, but because of the pause just now, the heart veins that had been impacted were once again injured by the aura.
"No, it hurts!" Xiao Yang frowned at this time, in pain.
"Can't...... Give up, I'm ...... Be sure to ...... Keep it up!" "The idea of becoming a strong man in his heart has always supported Xiao Yang.
"Ahh
With a bang, Xiao Yang directly guided the aura to the heart vein, and the heart vein was being tempered by the brutal aura.
Although this aura seems to be impacting the heart, it also wraps the heart and protects it.
Despite this, Xiao Yang kept screaming in pain and didn't stop for a moment, until a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yang really couldn't hold on, and he fainted.
When he woke up, he found that the sun had just risen.
"I've been dizzy for a day?" Looking at the sun outside, Xiao Yang felt that he had been dizzy for at least a day.
"Huh?"
The discovery in the next moment surprised him, because he found that the aura around his body was pouring into his body in a steady stream.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yang checked in the direction of the influx of spiritual energy, and found that the spiritual energy was concentrated in the middle dantian, that is, at the middle acupoint of the chest, forming a sea of dantian qi.
"Can I cultivate?" Xiao Yang couldn't believe his eyes.
Forming a sea of dantian qi, Xiao Yang knows what this means, which means that he can store spiritual energy in his body, which means that he can become a martial artist, which means that he is now a spiritual warrior.
"Hah!"
Xiao Yang happily ran outside the house.
"Mother, have you seen it? I can already cultivate, I'm a spiritual priest now, Mother......
He went to his mother's grave and told her about his becoming a warrior.
There were tears in his eyes, hope and bitterness. Hopefully, because he can finally cultivate, his dream of becoming a martial artist has finally come true. And the bitterness was because his mother didn't wait for this day and didn't see the moment when he cultivated smoothly.
Xiao Yang cried in front of the grave for a whole day, after which he fainted again.
"Goo!"
Xiao Yang woke up, and his stomach rang at this time.
Although he was hungry, he could not hide his joy, and he first kowtowed three times in front of his mother's grave before leaving.
After Xiao Yang returned home, he found the Shadow Chasing Tiger that he killed last time, and the last time he came back from the town, he disposed of the Shadow Chasing Tiger's body.
Because the spirit core sold so many gold coins, he was not going to sell this corpse, and then he pickled the corpse of the shadow chasing tiger, so that it could be preserved for a long time and eaten by himself.
After eating some steamed buns with meat, Xiao Yang couldn't wait to cultivate.
He thought very clearly, if he wants to catch up with others, he can only put in much more effort than others, and only in this way can he not be eliminated.
Cultivating the martial art - the Sword of Devouring Flame during the day, and meditating and cultivating at night is Xiao Yang's plan.
He didn't have a mentor, so he had to rely on himself for everything, and every day after that, day after day, Xiao Yang began his arduous cultivation.
On the first day, he encountered a problem in cultivating the Flame Devouring Sword, because there was no teacher to teach him, and he had only seen the cultivation method of the Flame Devouring Sword once, so he didn't know where to start at all.
Fortunately, when he couldn't figure it out, the cultivation method of the Flame Devouring Sword once again came to his mind.
But it's just a method of cultivation, how to guide the aura and how to release it, the method of cultivation is not explained.
Xiao Yang can only rely on himself for everything, the first day ended in failure, but the meditation at night went well, after all, meditation, he still knew it before, but because he couldn't store aura before, he couldn't cultivate.
From the second day, Xiao Yang gave full play to his super high comprehension, and successfully channeled the aura into the acupuncture points required by the Flame Devouring Sword.
At the beginning, although Xiao Yang was running the aura according to the cultivation method of the Flame Devouring Sword, he couldn't exert its power at all.
Xiao Yang knew that this was just the beginning, and he was not yet proficient, as long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely exert the power he had when he defeated the Dark Panther.
In Xiaoyang's dilapidated house is on a rotten rocky beach, he usually uses these stones to practice.
For a month, Xiao Yang's hands were dripping with blood every day, which was injured by the backlash when he held the sword and slashed.
But after a month, the situation improved, because Xiao Yang, the sword of devouring flames, had mastered it, and although it was not very powerful, it could also split a large stone into pieces.
"No, this kind of always splitting stones can't improve combat effectiveness at all. Xiao Yang suddenly had an idea in his heart, because martial arts must be tested by actual combat, so he wanted to fight with spirit beasts.
"With my current strength, it should be no problem to deal with first-order spirit beasts, but there are no first-order spirit beasts in the woods, where should I go?"
Xiao Yang originally wanted to go to the woods where he usually chops wood to find spirit beasts to fight, but he thought that there were no first-order spirit beasts there at all, and the lowest one there was a second-order spirit beast, and his current strength could only deal with first-order spirit beasts, and in the face of second-order spirit beasts, he could only find death.
"Yes, there should be a first-order spirit beast on the periphery of the Sunset Forest, well, then go there and practice. ”
The Sunset Forest was some distance from where Xiao Yang lived, and it was already too late today, so he thought about leaving tomorrow.
The Sunset Forest is very famous in the Heavenly Domain, its area is so large that even an eighth-level Holy Spirit Master has to fly for a month before it can fly out.
Legend has it that in the central area of the Sunset Forest, there lives a ninth-order spirit beast, this ninth-order spirit beast is more powerful than the human Heavenly Spirit Master, almost to the realm of gods.
Once upon a time, a Celestial Spirit Master had entered the central area of the Sunset Forest, but never came out again. This matter caused a sensation, and people believed that that the ninth-order spirit beast could easily kill the human Heavenly Spirit Master.
However, all this was too far away for Xiao Yang, and all he wanted to go to was the periphery of the Sunset Forest, and there was usually no danger in the periphery.
Because of this, Xiao Yang thought about going to the Sunset Forest to practice. He vaguely felt that the door to the real world had slowly opened for him.