The top of the mountains, full of golden light. Hunting Network

The morning sun is rising, everything is recovering, and in the barren jungle, it is once again full of vitality.

Qingyang sat cross-legged on the thick branches, his head was covered with white mist, and there was a trace of purple gas ingested from time to time.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a white light shot out, and his body instantly bounced.

On a branch with a diameter of several zhang, the twenty-four types of body forging are performed, and the wind hunts between the hooves of the hand, and the movement becomes more and more rigid.

Practicing dozens of times, until he was sweating profusely and his back was soaked with sweat, Qingyang reined in his internal breath and stopped completely.

Body forging and channeling, one outside and one inside, jointly temper his physique, and there is also a network of light formed by the condensation of the moon, which pulls the internal breath to refine the meridians.

After a night of practice, especially the purple qi of the rising sun, his body almost completely recovered.

Every muscle in his body was filled with tremendous strength, and he reached out and pressed lightly on the trunk of the tree beside him, and a hand about an inch deep suddenly appeared.

The corners of Qingyang's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and it was only at this time that he barely had a chance to survive in the depths of Lin Mang, but this kind of strength was not enough.

Staring at the mountains in the distance, the top of the mountain covered with snow, reflecting the dazzling light, Qingyang muttered: "The Taichu Dao Sutra has not responded for a long time, if you want to return to the sealed soil safely, you must draw qi into the body!"

There was a sound behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the golden retriever was gesturing his fists and feet, and he was forging his body just now.

After taking a closer look, although the movements were funny, they were three points similar, which made Qingyang's heart move.

This golden retriever is not strong, but he has such a high level of intelligence, maybe after teaching martial arts, it is also an opportunity.

"I'm optimistic~"

Qingyang smiled slightly, and slowly performed every movement of the forging technique.

The stubborn golden retriever who was drunk before, at this time, he didn't have half a bit of playfulness, staring closely at every change in Qingyang, his eyes flashed, and his body imitated the movements of the body forging technique at the same time.

Shockingly, the first three movements are eight points similar, and the fourth to sixth movements are also five points similar.

It didn't wait until the ninth movement that it stretched out its claws and scratched its head, and it couldn't remember the next movements, and it seemed to be ashamed of Qingyang for a while.

"Well, yes, I'll do it again!"

Qingyang's face seemed to be calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Even if he practiced the body forging technique by himself, it took a lot of effort to learn the first six styles with the power of his strong divine soul, but this drunken man learned eighty percent of it the first time.

The Golden Retriever didn't know that Qingyang was shocked at all, and was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Body Forging Technique.

A golden fluff, the more golden the light, if you look closely, there is a golden light blooming, I don't know if it is the reason for the rising sun, or the body forging technique has played a role.

"Chirp~"

The Golden Retriever's face was full of excitement, and he felt that after practicing this kung fu, his body had become much stronger.

Happily jumping and jumping on the big trees, on the surrounding trees, collecting many ripe fruits one after another, and respectfully sending them to Qingyang.

"I didn't expect that my first apprentice in this world was actually you!"

Qingyang sighed with emotion in his heart, even if it was just a golden retriever, he was willing to teach the exercises if he knew about Entubao.

After pondering for a moment, he smiled lightly and said: "You are in the original mountains and forests, and you are a genus of apes, so your surname is Yuan, and your name is Yuan Hong!"

Listening to Qingyang's words, he jumped and jumped happily, and somersaulted from time to time.

There is such a Linghui lucky guy, so that the trace of boredom in Qingyang's heart is dispelled a lot, "I don't believe that I can't get out of this reckless forest!"

With a sense of pride in his heart, he climbed to the top of the canopy of this giant tree and looked around.

This river valley is about twenty or thirty miles wide from east to west, and hundreds of miles from north to south.

Surrounded by mountains, a huge Taigu Mountain Range in the west, with a rungs in front of it, gives people extreme depression at the same time, but also makes Qingyang feel a lot more relieved.

This strange river valley mountain forest is very different from the original mountain mountain forest.

The aura is abundant beyond imagination, and even the ordinary wild fruits in the outside world are nine-grade spirit fruits when they ripen here, and the other eight-grade and seven-grade elixirs can be picked up.

The birds and beasts that grow in it are all foreign beasts of more than nine grades, and it is not uncommon for six strange beasts and fierce birds to be of six grades, but the magic is that there is no existence of more than five grades.

"It's weird!"

Qingyang stared at the forest, a butterfly with a wingspan of two feet, a centipede with a body length of three feet, and a tide insect up to one zhang long, "Could it be that this is the territory of a powerful beast king, and no foreign beasts and fierce birds above the fifth grade are allowed?"

Thinking of this, his heart tightened: "We can't delay any longer, collect the surrounding elixirs first!"

That extremely powerful roar was at least a second-grade or higher, or even a first-grade beast.

Even if the Beastmaster didn't appear, just relying on the powerful beasts roaming in the jungle, and only relying on the strength equivalent to the strength of the sixth-rank armor warrior, there was no guarantee of safety.

Below the jungle, the bloodthirsty vines, on the blood-red vines, bloomed with delicate red flowers, which were the seven-grade elixir, and they were definitely the top grades of cultivation.

"Chirp~"

The golden retriever tugged at the corner of Yang's clothes, scratched his head with his claws, and then gestured, signaling Qingyang to follow it.

Under the guidance of drunkenness, he walked hundreds of steps, passed through the dense grass and trees in the forest, and saw a six-grade elixir purple lingzhi.

More than a foot high, the fan is the size of his fist, and in the sunlight in the forest, he swallows a trace of precious light and purple qi, condensing the essence of heaven and earth.

Picking the Lingzhi fan, the foundation below will continue to sprout new purple Lingzhi, this is the cultivation method that conforms to nature, and will never wantonly plunder these natural gifts.

This treasure land is really magical, almost full of surprises, every dozens of steps, hundreds of steps, you can collect a Qingyang needed elixir.

Purple Ganoderma lucidum, snow ginseng, five-color lotus, flame fruit, Qingxin grass, fire thorn fruit~

In the blink of an eye, his arms were filled with dozens of precious elixirs, even the six-grade elixirs that were extremely cherished in the Sacrificial Willow Department, Qingyang had collected seven or eight of them.

With this circle of collection, Qingyang had another doubt, in such an abundant aura environment, there was not a single plant psychic.

You must know that the aura in the Great Wilderness is far from being like this, and you can encounter psychic plants such as wood spirit blue and white, flower essence, and grass essence, and after comparing the two, this is inevitably a little abnormal.

However, cultivation is the most important, and Qingyang quickly put these doubts in his heart and waited for future investigation.

Now that a large number of elixirs are collected, a safe environment is necessary if you want to advance to the next level.

If you advance to the rank of the Qing clan's fiefdom, there are Zhong Bo, Lie Muyang, Red Ghost Xin Yi and others to protect you, so naturally you don't have to worry about someone disturbing you.

At this time, he was in the depths of the forest, although it was an excellent place for cultivation, but Qingyang was alone, and he must be fully prepared to prevent visions when he was promoted, which would attract strong enemies to covet him.

Looking around, under the large towering giant trees, patches of bloodthirsty vines made his heart move.

Since the bloodthirsty vines don't hurt themselves, aren't they natural guardians? )