Chapter 17: Penance

"Squeak"

The door of the secret room was slowly opened, and Yue Yi walked out with a tired expression, after a night of practice, he could still only hit a copper bead. Occasionally, he can hit two copper balls at the same time, but he can't split them due to lack of strength.

Every time Yue Yi felt the lack of desolate qi in his body, he immediately entered a state of pranayama, and after recovering some states, he continued to practice desolate skills hard, and after consuming it for so long, his state became worse and worse. However, even if he was an ordinary person, he couldn't survive the desolate technique after cultivating for an hour or two, and it was not easy for Yue Yi to persist all night with perseverance.

"It seems that it should be a matter of strength, but this desolate skill can be regarded as a successful cultivation, and I will have more confidence in the enemy in the future. Yue Yi said weakly.

"With your current situation, you have to rest well, and only after you recover your peak state can you continue to cultivate the desolate technique, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses. Purple Soul said again.

Sometimes it's not like endless effort will get you the result you want, but hard work is the only way to go. What can be done on the path of cultivation is to adjust your mentality and continue to work hard in the most perfect state again.

"Hmm" Yue Yi replied and walked out of the basement.

The dazzling sunlight made Yue Yi a little uncomfortable, his eyes were slightly closed for a while, and then he eased up, and before he knew it, the sky was already bright, and there were only six days left before the day of departure, it seemed that he had to quickly recover his state, and then practice the next desolate technique.

Yue Yi slipped into the east courtyard, and saw that there was no figure in the east courtyard, so he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pushed open the door, and found that there was food on the table, and his heart warmed slightly: "The food is already cold, it must have been sent by Miss Fu last night." ”

Yue Yi, who had practiced the desolation technique all night, did have a lot of physical exertion, so he didn't need to look for something to eat, so he instantly swept away the food on the table, wiped his greasy mouth, and sat cross-legged on the bed to continue to breathe.

A trace of desolate qi poured into his body, Yue Yi felt that the depleted meridians in his body had been restored, and a hint of intoxication appeared on his resolute face.

"Whew"

Yue Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and after an hour of pranayama, his eyes regained their vigor again. Standing up and twisting his neck and waist, his bones crackling, making Yue Yi exclaim.

Pushing open the door, Yue Yi, who was about to continue to practice in the basement, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and turned around in embarrassment: "Eh, eldest miss, morning." ”

Yue Yi didn't know how Miss Fu would know what he came out of, it seemed that there was no one when he entered the East Courtyard just now, could it be that the eldest lady had been in the boudoir all the time?

Of course, Fu Mengying cultivates in the boudoir, and she herself has reached the triple bronze body realm, but compared to the rock madness, she lacks killing experience, and if she wants to fight to the death, it is estimated that it is a little dangerous.

"Where did you go last night?" Fu Mengying's cold voice sounded.

"Miss Hui, I have been practicing desolate skills in the basement last night. The expression on his face froze, his personal guard was a little incompetent, and it was no wonder that Miss Fu had some reproach in her words.

"How's the cultivation of the Desolate Technique?"

"It's ok. ”

Fu Mengying's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was not satisfied with Yue Yi's answer, and continued to ask, "Where do you want to go now?"

"Basement. At this time, Yue Yi's mind was in a state of paste, and his mind had already flown to the basement, so he was answering Miss Fu's question mechanically.

"Is it that if I don't ask, you'll be dumb?" said Miss Fu with a little anger.

The cold voice instantly pulled Yue Yi back in a fugue state, looking at the dangerous arc of Miss Fu's eyes, Yue Yi was also a big head, just now he was thinking in his heart that he should go to practice defensive fighting skills this time, but he forgot that there was another difficult lord to serve here.

"No, no, Miss, I'll discuss something with you. Yue Yi smiled.

Fu Mengying looked at Yue Yi's slightly conspiracy smile in front of her, and didn't speak, quietly waiting for Yue Yi's follow-up words.

"This, can I be allowed to go to the basement to cultivate all the time in the next six days? Yue Yi asked stubbornly, his request is estimated to be rejected eighty percent, as a personal guard, the old man explained that he wanted to follow Miss Fu's side, and he didn't have to be a personal guard for a day, so he began to play missing.

was thinking about how to solve the problem after being rejected, but Miss Fu said, "Okay, you can go and practice the desolation technique in the past six days." ”

Yue Yi was stunned for a moment, today's Miss Fu was unexpectedly easy to speak, and before Yue Yi could thank her, Miss Fu continued: "However, you have to promise me one condition. ”

Yue Yi hurriedly nodded, it was rare to seize such a good opportunity, he definitely couldn't let it go. However, seeing that Miss Fu was slightly cunning in her beautiful eyes, she immediately regretted it a little.

"Owe me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I'm ready, let's go. Miss Fu turned and went back to the boudoir.

Yue Yi was a little weak-hearted, but it shouldn't be a difficult thing to think about, and after seeing Miss Fu return to the boudoir, Yue Yi walked in the direction of the west courtyard again.

Coming to the slightly dim basement again, Yue Yi walked to the second secret room, and as soon as he opened the door, a fiery aura came to him, fortunately, Yue Yi was prepared in his heart and did not panic too much.

As the door of the secret room closed, Yue Yi felt that the temperature in the room was gradually rising, and sweat began to appear on his face.

Looking around, Yue Yi found the same stone tablet on the side.

The stone tablet roughly says that the cultivation place of the Cangyan Shield can resist ten flame attacks within one zhang of the copper furnace to reach the entry realm, can withstand the attacks of forty-nine flames in a row, can reach the realm of Xiaocheng, and can resist ninety-nine flame attacks in different directions to reach the realm of Dacheng.

"The more difficult the desolate skill to cultivate, the more precious it is, no wonder the defensive desolate skill is so expensive. Yue Yi finished reading the contents of the stele and said slowly.

In the Fu family, there are very few people who can cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, after all, this blazing flame is too difficult, except for the old man, it is Fu Mengying's father who can reach the realm of Xiaocheng, which is not a torment that ordinary people can bear.

As soon as Yue Yi came in, his purple robe was already soaked, but he liked the feeling very much.

Because he had been tortured by Ziyan before, his body was cracked, and the burning pain in the wound was not necessary, no different from being burned in a blazing fire, so this temperature was just a small meaning for him.

Yue Yi didn't care about the blazing floor, and sat down cross-legged, the cultivation method of the Cangyan Shield in his mind.

A strange mark was formed on both hands, and then the desolate qi flowed into the specific meridians.

This time, you don't need to open up the meridians, as long as you circulate for a week according to a few special meridians in the body, in the order of positive and negative, as long as the desolate qi is coherent, the power of Ziyan mixed in the desolate qi can be used to form a shield outside the body.

Yue Yi was not used to this kind of cultivation method at first, and tried several times, but he was interrupted on the way.

"It's that I'm too anxious, and it seems that I have to take it slowly. Taking a deep breath, Yue Yi slowly opened his eyes and said, shook his head, calmed down the impetuosity in his heart, put aside all distractions, closed his eyes again, and ran the desolate qi in his body without distractions.

After several failures, Yue Yi began to find a pattern, and the desolate qi was moving more and more smoothly in his body, and with the coherence of the desolate qi, a shield was formed outside the body surface.

There was silence in the chamber, save for the sound of the flames burning in the furnace.

"Flame Shield"

A voice broke the silence, and at this time, Yue Yi opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a wisp of purple fire burning in his eyes, and then shouted in a low voice.

Outside the surface of the body, a three-foot-wide lilac air shield slowly formed.

Seeing this, Yue Yi nodded with satisfaction, but the qi shield at this time was slightly weak, and he should only be able to barely block the attack of a flame, so it seemed that he needed to be familiar with the cultivation method.

With his previous experience, Yue Yi was familiar with the operation of the barren qi in his body, and it was continuously injected into the meridians in his body in a specific order, and the qi shield outside his body became clearer and clearer, slowly changing from a thickness of one finger width to a thickness of two finger width, and it was still slowly increasing.

"Now let's see how many attacks we can withstand. ”

Yue Yi came to a zhang away, the scorching breath was unbearable, but Yue Yi did not flinch, sat down cross-legged, pressed the switch on the ground, and then his fingers quickly formed a strange mark, and muttered: "Cangyan Shield." ”

Just as Yue Yi had just used his desolate technique, a flame erupted from the hole in the copper furnace body with a strong impact force, and slammed into the air shield.

"Snort"

The air shield seemed to be scorched, and it seemed that the Ziyan on the air shield was scorching and devouring the flames in the copper furnace, Yue Yi's body was shocked, and he felt that the air shield had become thinner, but fortunately, he successfully defended against the first attack, followed by the second and third flames.

It wasn't until the seventh flame attack that Yue Yi's qi shield shattered open, but it also neutralized the seventh flame attack. When he saw the eighth flame erupting, Yue Yi's eyes were quick, and he dodged the attack with a backflip on the spot, if he was hit, even the physical strength of the Bronze Body Realm would be hit hard.

Yue Yi hurriedly breathed, recovering the depleted desolate qi in his body, and then came to a place again to continue to resist the attack of the flames, Yue Yi's resolute face was persistent, even if he failed many times, he still did not give up, and continued to immerse himself in penance, and time passed quietly while Yue Yi was cultivating.

"I don't believe it, come again!" Yue Yi's stubborn voice echoed in the secret room again.