Chapter 4 Five Qi Dynasty Yuan
After staying in the deep sea for a week, Ning Que said goodbye to everyone, went on the road alone, and once again embarked on a journey to parade the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Walking in the deep mountains and old forests, the weather is extremely hot! There was no one in a radius of tens of thousands of meters.
Ning Que kicked off his shoes, bare feet, and his mind was peaceful.
All the way to the north, I walked for seven or eight days.
On this day, there was a torrential rain in the air, drop by drop, and then it poured down and hit Ning Que.
Ning Que's figure stood in the rain, looking at the mountains in the distance in the mist. Beiyue Hengshan!
Heng Mountain is located in HY County, SX Province, the main peak Tianfeng Ridge, with an altitude of 2017 meters, known as "the first mountain outside the Saiwai".
Climb up the mountain path and stop at a viewing terrace to see the Hanging Temple, a monument.
Coming down from Heng Mountain, Ning Que continued to move forward and kept walking. I forgot the time, maybe ten days and a half months, maybe more than a month, the weather is no longer sultry, and the autumn is crisp.
Dressed in a robe, barefoot, every step falls, there is a smell of perfection, there is no dirt on the feet can be stained, and there is no dirt on the body, once it sticks, it will be shaken open. Ning Que's control of power can be done very naturally, and it is already subtle.
The trees and branches of the jungle, as long as they touch the limbs, are lightly bounced away, as if they are welcomed by the road, and completely blend into the mountains and fields.
I climbed one hill after another, found a random protruding rock, sat down cross-legged on it, and began to eat some dry food to nourish my spirits.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, beautiful, and the high-rise buildings in the city loom in the distance.
While savoring the vision. Ning Que heard some noise in the woods, and turned his head a little strangely.
"Huh? I didn't think that in this kind of wilderness and forest, there are still people to play? ”
The sound goes from far to near.
"I can't walk, pull me."
"Be careful, there's an open space ahead for you to rest."
Several people supported each other, and within a few minutes, three men and two women with backpacks came out of the woods, snorting and panting, obviously exhausted.
As soon as these people climbed to the top of the mountain, they threw away their backpacks and lay on the ground.
Ning Que looked at these people a little speechlessly, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
"Hurry up and get something out and set up a tent."
"Ahh Someone! ”
A boy who approached the rock was startled and screamed out suddenly, and several men and women hurriedly turned their heads and looked at Ning Que with some stunned.
Long-term exposure to the wind and sun, plus food, wind and dew, temper the body. Ning Que has a temperament like a fairy, a tall figure, a very perfect physique, shiny skin, three thousand black hair, plus coarse linen clothes, and bare feet. Even sitting there face to face gives birth to a cold, outworldly feeling.
Several people were immediately ashamed of themselves. In addition, the top of the mountain was covered with clouds and mist, and even directly ignored his outfit, as if he had seen an immortal, and he couldn't take a step.
"Hello, are you an immortal?" A slightly bolder girl asked.
"Hurry up and set up a tent, it's going to rain again in a while." Ning Que felt the humidity in the air increase, opened his eyes and said, and said a word.
Several of them are students who have just entered college, and they came out to play during the long vacation on October 1st, ready to be a travel buddy, but they have little experience.
Hearing Ning Que's words, several people subconsciously went to prepare, the tent was set up quickly, and as soon as it was set up, the rain came as promised.
Ning Que stood on the rock, his arms outstretched. The rain drenched him in an instant. Regardless of it, he began to play the fist technique of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, and the roar of the dragon and the tiger spread all over the mountains and fields with the wind and rain.
Qi and blood are like dragons, soaring into the sky, and striking out with one palm, hitting the air with a burst of sound. Turning his palm into a fist, he exhaled and opened his voice, his whole body muscles and muscles bulged, and hundreds of bones shook, like a fierce tiger, punching and punching in the air.
After the punch, the body seems to become different, the body is getting hotter and hotter, like a boiler, every pore, there is a spew of hot gas, a lot of sweat flows out, and I want to leak the water pipe.
Dizziness rushed into Ning Que's mind, and the instant feeling almost made him fall off the rock, and the strong willpower slowly resisted, and at the same time, the qi and blood were still running.
"How so? Did the practice go wrong? ”
There was no sweat in the pores, and it began to bleed, forming a blood cocoon on the surface of Ning Que's body.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and after half an hour, the blood cocoons on the surface of the body began to shrink and fall off. The flesh became crystal clear and condensed, revealing a powerful physique. All the qi and blood were withdrawn into the body, as if there was a heavy taste.
If the body of an ordinary person was a piece of tofu, and Ning Que was a stone after practicing martial arts, then now it is a piece of refined steel.
Practicing blood is like pulp, and practicing marrow is like frost!!
Feeling this powerful body, Ning Que couldn't help but smack his tongue a little. The power that makes people palpitate dormant in the body.
"Is this the practice of blood like pulp and marrow like frost?"
Control the heavy essence blood and begin to replace the previous qi and blood.
Ning Que was not ready to say goodbye to these boys and girls, jumped off the rock, and returned to the Changbai Mountain hermitage as fast as possible, preparing to refine and refine the qi.
In just a few hours, Ning Que arrived in Changbai Town, grabbed his things and went straight to his retreat, and began his retreat.
Refining and refining gas is also known as Baimuguan and Xiaozhoutian. History contains the unity of heaven and man, refining and refining gas is only the initial stage, single-minded, calm and calm. Ning Que has no distracting thoughts, and then there are no seven emotions and six desires, and the realm of selflessness is all in his own heart.
The heart belongs to the fire, gathering the fire of the Red Emperor in the south. The liver belongs to wood, gathering the wood gas of the Oriental Green Emperor. The spleen belongs to the soil, gathering the rustic atmosphere of the Central Yellow Emperor. The lungs belong to gold, gathering the golden energy of the White Emperor of the West. The essence of the kidneys belongs to water, and the water vapor of the northern Modi is gathered.
One day and one night, the feats were completed, the five qi were condensed, Ning Que opened his eyes, and his divine light was like electricity. With his hands outstretched, a cloud of misty air pulsed at his fingertips.
"Hahaha." Ning Que laughed wildly, and tears fell from his eyes.
"It's been five years, five years, and I finally refined and refined the qi, and I can get out of the cage and go to the immortal and ask."
He has always regarded the earth as a cage, and now that he has finally grasped the key to get out of the cage, his mood is extremely agitated!
Calm down, Ning Que is not willing to wait for a minute. Communication Jade Butterfly began to look for the coordinates of the Ten Thousand Worlds.
This check, the fiery heart was like being poured a basin of cold water, making him stunned in place.
Almost all worlds show coordinates too far away.
The great world of martial arts, too far! The world of machinery, too far! The Great World of Ten Thousand Demons is too far! The world of gods, too far! The Zerg world, too far! The Wizard World, too far!
If he relied on the Jade Butterfly Teleportation Function to teleport to these big worlds, it would instantly drain Ning Que's essence and spirit, making his soul scattered.
Ning is missing and slumped on the bed in despair! Muttered to himself: "What to do?" The earth's resources are simply not enough for me to break through to the next realm? Does it give me hope and make me despair? No, keep looking!! ”