"Qin Que greets the fourth grandfather. ”

No matter what he thought in his heart, Qin Que would not lack the etiquette that should be there, and when he entered the room, he immediately bowed to Elder Qin Jian, who was sitting on a chair.

"Don't be so polite, come here, let me see your recent cultivation results. Elder Qin Jian, who was sitting cross-legged on the chair, waved his hand and said.

In response, Qin Que took two steps forward, stood in front of Elder Qin Jian, and suddenly let out a suspicious voice from his mouth: "Huh?"

When he first came in, Qin Que noticed that the back of the chair where Elder Qin Jian was sitting was a little dim, originally thought that it was because the elder's figure blocked the light, but he didn't want to glance at it, and suddenly there was an irritability in his heart, it seemed that there was an uncomfortable aura in the corner of the wall, and then he looked closely, and saw that there was a blur there, and even if he opened his eyes wide, he couldn't see the situation in the corner of the wall clearly, only to see the shadows of several upright long knives faintly.

Thinking about the paulownia forest in the courtyard, he also had a little understanding of cultivation matters, and Qin Que guessed that it should be a formation arranged by the elders. Qin Que didn't know what the formation was for, but he recognized the iron long knife.

Suddenly, Qin Que calculated the time, the autumn hunt was over, and he didn't know how the harvest of the clan would be this year, and whether he could have a rich winter.

"It's a little slow. Elder Qin Jian, who hadn't spoken for a long time, and had been staring at Qin Que up and down, suddenly let out a low voice, not knowing whether he was talking to Qin Que or talking to himself.

Qin Que, who turned his head, saw a look of disappointment flashing across the elder's face.

Originally, he was the best of his peers in the clan, whether he practiced martial arts or hunting, he was far superior to his peers, and no elder had ever been disappointed in him, even if he still had many doubts about Elder Qin Jian in his heart, sensing the elder's expression, Qin Que was still a little unconvinced in his heart.

Elder Qin Jian didn't care about Qin Que's thoughts, and said to himself: "I have to make a move, Qin Que, I'll help you arrange it and increase your cultivation speed by a few points." ”

Hearing that the elder was going to help, Qin Que, who was still angry in his heart just now, immediately felt a pang in his heart, and instantly remembered the cold light in the elder's eyes that day.

The thought of wanting to refuse flashed in his heart, and before he could speak, he saw Elder Qin Jian, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly float up and fell behind him. Qin Que subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that his body was numb, and he couldn't move at all, not only his hands and feet, but he couldn't even do something as simple as opening his mouth to speak, except for his eyes, which could be freely rotated, there was no place on his body that could be controlled freely.

Shocked in his heart, Qin Que caught a glimpse of Elder Qin Jian's right hand on his back for a while, as if a ghost drawing a talisman, and with the movement of his fingers, a trace of burning heat appeared on his back.

Qin Que didn't know what Elder Qin Jian was doing behind his back, and he was even more shocked.

After a few breaths, Elder Qin Jian restrained his movements, and one floated to the dark mass behind the chair.

I didn't see what Elder Qin Jian was doing, but I found that there were three more long knives in his hand, three long knives with short hair. As the elder raised his hand, three long knives flew straight towards Qin Que.

"Huh?"

There had already been a guess, and Qin Que didn't expect Elder Qin Jian to suddenly kill him, so he couldn't help but exclaim.

Several long knives did not slash down towards Qin Que, but fell around, and at the moment when the three iron long knives landed, a gray mist suddenly flashed around them, instantly enveloping Qin Que in it.

"What are you yelling about, if you don't hurry up and cultivate, you can't find death?"

Hearing the elder's scolding voice, Qin Que remembered that he had been able to speak just now, moved slightly, and felt that his body had also regained control. It's just that he still doesn't know what happened, and when he looks around, it's all gray, and the Eight Immortals Table that was originally on his side is gone.

A trace of clear thought flashed in Qin Que's heart, and even a wave of irritability was much stronger than when he had just entered the house, and Qin Que couldn't help but think about it any more, and a cold aura suddenly flashed out of the surrounding fog, rushing straight towards it, and instantly pounced on Qin Que.

Like a piece of kraft candy that could not be shaken off, Qin Que did not shake it off even after flashing a few times, but this breath was like a living thing, pulsing into his body along the meridians.

The moment the breath entered the body, a fierce spirit in Qin Que's brain, a fierce, brutal, mixed with unwilling thoughts suddenly appeared, like a trapped beast that was still fighting, this thought flashed and disappeared, as if it was just an illusion. But the cold aura that entered his body was extremely clear, and in just a moment, Qin Que had already felt that this breath was impacting his meridians, and a bone-scraping pain came out.

Qin Que didn't know if this cold aura would kill him, but he was sure that he would be crippled by its impact and destroy the meridians. Compared to these, the irritability in his heart is not worth mentioning, after only a moment of hesitation, Qin Que sat down cross-legged, urging the Taishang Xuantian Exercise, no matter what the elder was thinking, only this exercise could stop these cold breaths at this time.

The elder didn't deceive people, and urged the exercises, even though Qin Que felt the fierce cold aura suffocating, he didn't drive them out as he wished, but instead became entangled with the heaven and earth aura that he introduced into his body.

The cold aura that was several times more violent rushed over in an instant, if it was so violent before, Qin Que could conclude that he would definitely not be able to withstand it, and if he stopped the exercises at this time, the end would be no different.

He didn't think about calling for help to the elders, there was no way to retreat, Qin Que could only continue to urge the exercises, hoping that this cold aura could be consumed in the impact blocking meridians like the aura of heaven and earth.

After a while, Qin Que felt a little relieved in his heart, although this cold aura was never separated from the aura of heaven and earth, it did not collide wantonly again, and it flowed with the operation of his exercises.

After merging the two breaths into one, the cultivation effect was surprisingly good, and it didn't take much effort for Qin Que to realize that his stagnant meridians had penetrated a small section.

There is still a steady stream of cold aura pouring into the body with the aura of heaven and earth, I don't know what situation things will develop to, and I don't know if I am doing this to quench my thirst, Qin Que can only run the exercises with all his strength, not letting a trace of the cold aura go out to make trouble, and naturally scolding the initiator in his heart will not stop.

Over and over again, Qin Que had forgotten the way of one piece of relaxation mentioned in the exercises, and only knew that he could never relax for a moment.

Qin Que, who was immersed in the urging of the exercises, didn't notice that when he urged the exercises, a faint ghost painting talisman appeared behind him, and he didn't notice that a white porcelain bottle fell in front of him through the dark curtain in front of him, and it was impossible to detect the faint satisfied look on Elder Qin Jian's face outside the dark curtain.

He threw out a few more iron long knives and landed around Qin Que, and then disappeared into the previous dark curtain, Elder Qin Jian's figure flashed, and he sat cross-legged on the chair again.

This Qin family village elder actually showed a somewhat tired look, and after staring at the dark curtain in front of him for a while, a little surprise flashed in his eyes: "How did this kid cultivate, he consumed so much, and he didn't even have a single meridian through?" Otherwise, why do I have to work so hard, that's it, it's enough, if I can't succeed this time, no matter how much spirit jade is useless." ”

After muttering a few times, Elder Qin Jian closed his eyes and stopped making a sound, his face flickering brightly and darkly, and he didn't know what exercises he had cultivated.

Suddenly, a wake-up call Qin Que came back to his senses, and immediately realized that his meridians had been penetrated again, and the cold aura that rushed into his body around him was still there.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Qin Que immediately felt that his stomach was empty and his heart was almost touching his back, and he opened his eyes and looked around, he couldn't see the tables and chairs, nor the elders, he was still shrouded in fog, only next to his front feet, a white porcelain vase was clearly visible.

Seeing this porcelain bottle, Qin Que suddenly remembered that Elder Qin Jian seemed to have shouted, there was an elixir in this bottle, and one pill could withstand a day's hunger.

Now, he didn't think about it anymore, Qin Que reached out and picked up the porcelain bottle, uncorked it and turned it upside down, and a green and yellow pill fell into his hand and rolled a few times.

This is the elixir in the elder's mouth that can withstand a day's hunger? Could it be that this is the legendary Bigu Pill? A trace of doubt flashed in Qin Que's eyes.

He couldn't allow him to think too much, after a pause just now, the cold aura in his body immediately started to stir again, and he hurriedly threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, and Qin Que immediately urged the exercise again, re-restraining the cold aura that was about to impact his meridians alone.

After a while, Qin Que felt a wave of admiration, no matter what the elder wanted to do, at least the effect of this Bigu Pill was extraordinary, and as a stream of heat dispersed, his hunger suddenly disappeared.

Without the desire to eat and stomach, Qin Que put his spirit back into the cultivation of the exercises.

I don't know exactly how much time has passed, but not long after swallowing the fifth pill, suddenly, Qin Que's eyes opened violently and two rays of light appeared.

Just now, Qin Que felt that a layer of window paper in his body was pierced, as if the rising sun bathed his whole body, Qin Que only felt indescribably comfortable, so real, so clear.

He had already studied the exercises carefully, and Qin Que immediately thought of what had happened to him, but he couldn't believe that he had finally penetrated a meridian?

After trying to urge the exercises again, Qin Que could clearly sense that a heaven and earth aura circulated along a meridian for a week, and finally returned to the dantian, and only a trace of the originally strong heaven and earth aura remained, a hundred times thinner than a hair.

Qin Que almost let out a long breath, that's right, this is the little Zhou Tian mentioned in the exercises, and the remaining trace is no longer the ownerless heaven and earth aura, but the power of condensing a hundred times and a thousand times the true true yuan that belongs to him.

With the power of the True Yuan, it can be regarded as a gap that will open the door to cultivation, and with Qin Que's mind, this trace of the power of the True Yuan flows freely.

The reason why a surprise cry was stuck in his throat was only because when he sent the trace of true yuan that had just been refined back to the dantian, Qin Que smelled a foul smell in his nose, and at the same time found that there was a trace of coldness in the dantian.

The foul smell is the impurities and dirt that are discharged from the body when the meridians are penetrated, except for the bad smell, it is nothing, even if you don't rinse it, it will naturally dry up and fall down, what worries Qin Que is the trace of cold power in the dantian.

Originally, he had just noticed that there was no longer a cold aura pouring into his body, and the one who had entered was gone, Qin Que just thought it was okay, but he didn't die but found that while he was refining the power of the true yuan, those cold breaths were also condensed at the same time, turning into such a trace of cold power?

With a secret curse in his heart, Qin Que tried to urge this trace of cold power like the power of the true yuan, but he couldn't do it at all.