Chapter 217: Concealment
The time in the secret realm passed minute by minute, but at night, it was still bright, and there was no meaning of darkness. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this secret space turned out to be daylight all year round.
As a trial disciple, everyone has cultivated above the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, and with the support and support of vitality, they can not sleep for several days, without eating or drinking. Of course, such a state cannot be sustained, otherwise, it will also bring serious damage to the warriors.
Therefore, three days of practicing and cultivating in this land of daylight is nothing at all, and there will be no difficulties and influences at all for these Fengming freshmen.
On the wasteland, Bian Qing was completely immersed in the perception of the secret art of concealment. Since he alarmed the lizard, in the following time, Bian Qing was more careful, he took the lizard crouching on the rock as a teacher, slowed down his actions, but he really made a lot of discoveries.
Originally, I thought that above this wasteland, except for lizards, there was a dead air. Who knew that when Bian Qing calmed down to observe, he found that there were all kinds of tiny lives hidden around him.
Some were moths, some were jerboas, some were ants with fiery red bodies, and he even found several long snakes and a huge tortoise that were snaking around.
These seemingly ordinary creatures each have a set of methods of concealment, either according to the terrain and features, or walking in the dark and imperceptible blind spots, it is these subtle actions that give Bian Qing great inspiration.
Not to mention the breath technique, it is the illusion technique, the record in the Tianyuan secret art, is to rely on the vitality of the excitation, in order to change the shape of the body, to adapt to the surrounding environment, such a method, will inevitably cause the dependence on the martial artist's cultivation of the realm, the vitality is related to the realm of the martial artist, in what kind of realm, the martial artist can only use the same level of vitality, the illusion effect that can be achieved, naturally and only for the same level, and lower than their own opponents are effective.
Like Bian Qing, he can transcend the level of illusion and hide, in fact, because his physical body is special with Dan Yuan, others can crystallize in the Yuanwu King Realm, and the Yuanwu Emperor Realm can only know the sea at the beginning, but Bian Qing is in the Yuanwu Jun Realm, and has already reached it one by one, which makes his Tianyuan secret technique able to achieve the effect of concealing the Yuanwu King Realm.
By observing these wasteland life, Bian Qing suddenly realized that after all, the cultivation of vitality should be limited, only to learn from nature, take the state of nature as the root, shield the breath when the breath is collected, hide the form when the illusion is formed, and when the terrain features are used, it is necessary to follow the trend and rely on these natural terrain features.
In addition, it is also necessary to pay attention to the opponent's sensing method, and use force to take advantage of the situation, which is the best way to hide the body.
Thinking of this, Bian Qing almost laughed out loud, not to mention the art of concealment, it is the realm of his sword potential, the realm of the body law, and even the powerful power of space, how can it not be the case, the real potential should be the meaning of nature, do not violate it, do not resist it, take the law of nature as the law, and take the wonder of nature as the wonder, this is the foundation of the trend, in order to truly achieve the state of the realm of potential.
Of course, Bian Qing didn't have time to invest these insights on swordsmanship, bowing, and martial arts.
He used the body technique, the breathing technique, the transfiguration technique, and the various wasteland life concealment techniques he observed as the foundation for creating the hidden form secret art.
At first, Bian Qing was extremely jerky and stiff in all aspects such as the transformation of these scenes and the connection of spells, but with continuous reciprocating training, he finally became more and more proficient.
Later, where there are shadows, where are dead ends, where there is a need to breathe, where there must be a transformation, and with a sweep of his divine sense, Bian Qing's body can easily react.
At first, Bian Qing was able to get within three feet of the lizard without being noticed by it, but later, he was close to his eyes, and the big guy didn't see it at all.
Hiding this lizard, of course Bian Qing will not be satisfied, he continued to test, in the wasteland life, it is the fiery ant that is the most sensitive, Bian Qing has been practicing hard for a day and a night, and finally achieved the point where he can easily approach these fiery red ant nests without being noticed.
Bian Qing didn't know what limit his own set of hidden secret techniques could reach, according to his past experience, the set of wasteland hidden secret techniques he created was several times more powerful than his previous superposition of breathing and illusion techniques, not only that, this wasteland concealment method is also extremely saving vitality and qi and blood power, as long as speed is not emphasized, it is a continuous invisible form for a day and a night, Bian Qing feels that he can also do it effortlessly.
"Well, although it has not yet reached the Dacheng realm, this method of hiding in the wasteland, in this secret realm, no one should find out. There is still one day, no matter who is in the secret realm, it should be regarded as an elite Tianjiao, just in time to try this set of hidden secret techniques created by me. ”
Although Bian Qing still wanted to continue cultivating in this wasteland, but seeing that he had been in the secret realm for two days, he still felt that he should wander around again and look for some heavenly treasures.
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Within two days, among the 30,000 new students of the Fengming Academy, except for more than 3,000 disciples above the peak of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm who were still inside and outside the secret realm, the rest of the disciples could no longer hold on and were teleported to their respective trial halls.
Among the disciples who returned from the secret realm, there were also people who killed the five-grade phantom beasts and became the best among them, and there was even a Yuanwu King Realm Tianjiao, who was exhausted after killing ten five-grade phantom beasts in a row. It is the only exception to the peak cultivation of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm.
Of course, among all the disciples, Bian Qing was also an exception, he was the only Feng Ming freshman who had entered the secret realm with the fourth-order cultivation of the Yuan Wu Jun Realm, but he had persisted for two days and had not been driven away by oppression.
The Supernumerary Academy is different from other branches, the cultivation of the vast majority of people is not top-notch, and the number of new students in the Supernumerary Academy this year has reached a record of nearly 7,000, and the disciples who are really at the peak of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm only account for less than one percent.
The number of people who entered the secret realm in the outer courtyard was the largest among the branches, and those who were eliminated within two days were even more shocking, most of these eliminated disciples only killed one or two fourth-grade phantom beasts, and some of them were forced to retreat without even being injured by the phantom beasts.
Today's supernumerary courtyard, except for Bian Qing, Ye Yong, Ye Feng, and the glamorous Yin Qi, have all been eliminated.
Ji Ying, as the senior of the supernumerary courtyard, waved his big broom, and turned countless times among the disciples who walked out of the secret realm, but he still didn't see Bian Qing's shadow, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Bian Qing, you're done, it's really finished! Since ancient times, your brothers and sisters have been happy for a long time, now it's okay, you offended those Tianjiao disciples, it seems that you have buried your bones in the secret realm!"
Ji Ying's lament attracted the attention of all the freshmen in the Supernumerary Academy, and Elder Yi Zhi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't see his thoughts at all, and he didn't seem to care about Bian Qing's life or death.
Among the children of the major families of the Falling Moon Empire, Bian Qing's fame is known to everyone. But they are different from the children of commoners, as a family Tianjiao, of course, they will not be convinced by a mountain boy with low cultivation and waste firewood blood. Even they are ashamed of being classmates with Bian Qing.
Hearing that Bian Qing may have had an accident, these people all looked happy. Those foreign disciples who didn't know Bian Qing's reputation in the Falling Moon Empire, because of Yin Qi's relationship, didn't have much affection for Bian Qing, so they naturally fell into the well.
Ji Ying naturally didn't expect such a situation. Just now, he just said in passing, and he didn't mean to curse Bian Qing at all, but looking at the angry state of the disciples in the field, it seemed that Bian Qing had really been buried in the secret realm.
Ji Ying has no ill feelings towards Bian Qing, and even has a good impression, he always wants to be close to Bian Qing, but as if he has encountered an iceberg, he has been rejected again and again, which has aroused Ji Ying's enthusiasm even more, he wants to melt this iceberg and exchange his true feelings for Bian Qing's friendship.
"Brother Bian Qing, I really didn't mean to, these people are villains, and they have nothing to do with me Ji Ying, if you can come out, don't forget, I definitely didn't participate, and it is impossible to curse you for no reason!"
Ji Ying thought in pieces, sincerely hoping that Bian Qing would be safe and sound.
In the secret realm, of course Bian Qing would not know the situation outside, but now he had crossed this wasteland hundreds of miles in a radius and came to a river dozens of zhang wide.
The water of the river is crystal clear, and there are countless colorful swimming fish in the water, and the largest individual is several zhang long. On the opposite side of the riverbank, there is a dark forest, and on the meadow in front of the forest, thousands of herbivorous primordial beasts of various colors are gnawing on the grass on the ground.
Bian Qing flew over the riverbank, the terrain here was open, although it was peaceful and peaceful, Bian Qing still used the secret technique of concealment that he had just mastered, he didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't want to be discovered by outsiders.
"Whoosh-"
At the moment when Bian Qing just landed on the grass, a storm of Yuan Qi flying arrows came straight towards these peaceful Yuan Beasts.
Most of these primordial beasts were below the third order, and there were hundreds of young beasts that were still lactating in between.
This sudden rain of arrows, even Bian Qing didn't sense it in advance, showing that the strength of the other party would never be lower than the peak of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm.
Such a powerful existence of the Yuan Qi Flying Arrow was not at all something that these low-level Yuan Beasts could bear, and in the blink of an eye, most of these thousands of Yuan Beasts fell in a pool of blood.
The young beasts knelt beside their mothers and wailed, but where could they wake up the mother-beast, who was no longer alive.
"Hahaha, Boss Ye is really a magic arrow! I think that Falling Moon Feather King is outstanding, he should have abdicated a long time ago!"
"Our Boss Ye is just a hobby, but he already has such heavenly attainments, and the Falling Moon Feather King is not qualified to be an apprentice to our boss!"
A group of people surrounded a silver-robed young man like a starry moon, and walked out from the depths of the woods flatteringly.
"Ye Junjie, you're here to find death!"
Seeing the appearance of the silver-robed young man clearly, Bian Qing's anger rose, and he roared, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword. (To be continued.) )