Chapter 565: The Birthplace of the Demon Monkey
Qingyang first controlled the flying sword towards the sky, and when it flew to a height of dozens of zhang, he finally had a feeling of not being comfortable. It's not that he doesn't dare to continue flying high, but his strength is too low and his heart is bottomless, and he is not particularly skilled in controlling the flying sword.
After trying the altitude, Qingyang tried the speed of the sword flight again, if it was played to the extreme, it could even be compared to the speed of the flying sword attack, but in this case, the load of the divine thought was too large, and the consumption of true qi was also relatively serious, and it could not last at all. Moreover, the speed of the flying sword is too fast, and it will be difficult for Qingyang's body to stand firmly on the flying sword, and he will be thrown down if he is not careful.
After many verifications, Qingyang finally figured out the most suitable altitude and speed for his current Edgeworth flight, the height is best controlled at about ten zhang, and the speed is about a hundred miles per hour, which is almost the same as the speed of Qingyang rushing on the ground.
Even so, with Qingyang's current strength, he can only hold on for about an hour at a time, and if the time is longer, it will be a little overloaded, and he must stop and rest for a while, but he is now in the Qi refining period, and after breaking through the foundation building period, the situation should be much better.
The flight speed is about the same as the rush speed, it seems that there is no advantage, in fact, the benefits are not small, the flight of the sword first represents a kind of strength and identity, only when the cultivation reaches a certain level can the sword fly, and the others only have the envy of the share.
The second is that it can shorten the distance a lot, without so many obstacles and interference on the ground, and the third is that the field of vision is wider, and the range of observation in the high altitude is wider, and any danger can always be detected in advance.
The Wild Monkey Slope is also in the Qingfeng Mountain Range, and it is thousands of miles away from the Immortal Gate of the Qingfeng Temple, Qingyang Fei rested for a while and walked for a while, and it only took ten days to rush to the hometown of the Wild Monkey Slope.
Twenty years have passed, and the wild monkey slope has hardly changed at all, and as soon as Qingyang stepped on the hillside, countless demon monkeys appeared, in the grass, behind the mound, in the stone crevices, and on the branches, constantly peeping at Qingyang in the dark. It's just that Qingyang's momentum is outward, these demon monkeys feel the momentum on Qingyang's body, and they know that the other party is obviously not easy to mess with, but no demon monkey dares to rush out to block the way.
When Qingyang gradually approached the top of the mountain, those demon monkeys finally couldn't help it, first there was a burst of restlessness, and then a large group of demon monkeys surrounded the monkey king and blocked the front.
The strength of the Monkey King is about the peak of the second order, and it should be that after the original Monkey King was taken away by Qingyang, he was re-elected among the remaining second-order demon monkeys, but the demon monkeys can't cultivate, and the advancement is completely instinctive, so twenty years have passed, and they have not evolved to the third order.
The new monkey king also felt the threat of Qingyang, knowing that he was not Qingyang's opponent, but thinking that there was their lair behind him, he could only stand up.
Qingyang couldn't help but smile when he looked at the monkeys' fierce appearance, and then his mind moved, and he released the iron-armed spirit monkey. The iron-armed spirit monkey seemed to have guessed what this place was, and as soon as it showed its head, it released its full body of momentum, and let out a roar of joy at the group of demon monkeys in front of him.
Today's Iron Arm Spirit Monkey has reached the fourth order, which is two orders higher than the demon monkey with the highest strength present, and the suppressive effect of the level has been magnified a lot among the same kind. Hearing the whistling of the iron-armed spirit monkey, the demon monkeys prostrate on the ground one after another, even the new monkey king was no exception.
Then the iron-armed spirit monkey gradually regained its momentum, and the monkeys finally recognized the former king. Although the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey should have been away from this place for twenty years, the demon monkey group was even more in awe of him, not only because he was their former king, but also because of the increase in strength.
Qingyang didn't understand the beast language, he only felt that the monkeys were squeaking and squeaking, and the noise made his ears almost deaf, and after a long time, the whole monkey group gradually quieted down, and then the whole monkey group surrounded Qingyang and the iron-armed spirit monkey and came to the demon monkey cave.
I haven't been here for twenty years, and the demon monkey cave hasn't changed much, the only difference is that there is more monkey spirit wine in the pool than when Qingyang left, which should have been accumulated in the past twenty years.
On the other side of the cave, Qingyang found the stone chamber that was opened by the Sansso-sansan people at the beginning, and when Qingyang left, he didn't block the entrance to the stone chamber with stones, but the demon monkeys seemed to regard it as a forbidden place, and they hadn't entered it all these years, and it looked very clean.
With the improvement of strength, the stones that Qingyang and the Monkey King could only move together at the beginning can now be easily moved by one person. After tidying up the stone room a little, Qingyang sealed himself in the stone room with stones, and was also ready to come to Chengren if he didn't succeed.
As for the iron-armed spirit monkey, he was left outside by Qingyang, first, to let him have a good reunion with the demon monkeys, and secondly, he could also take the monkeys to be on guard outside, and there was also time to react in case of danger.
After making all the preparations, Qingyang took out a futon from the talisman, sat down cross-legged on the stone bed against the wall, abandoned all external interference, and calmly operated the exercises.
Breaking through the foundation building period is a very difficult process, not sloppy at all, Qingyang patiently spent half a month adjusting his state, until he felt that he had adjusted to the best in all aspects, so he reached out and took out a foundation building pill and put it in his mouth.
When the elixir entered, the medicinal power was gradually released, and then it dispersed into Qingyang's limbs and meridians. Qingyang only felt a bang, and the true qi in his body seemed to be boiling, frantically converging in the meridians, and before he could react, the gathered true qi rushed towards the dantian again.
It feels like a large flood in a small river, and the amount of this flood is constantly increasing, and there is a danger of bursting the levees at any moment. The meridians are invisible and intangible, but he is real, when the violent aura is raging in the Qingyang meridians, the invisible and untouchable, but ubiquitous pain instantly hits, making his face change color.
It is as if countless ants are burrowing around, as if countless bees are stinging all over the body, sometimes sore, sometimes painful, everywhere, but nowhere to be found. This kind of pain is really indescribable in any words of Qingyang, and it is unbearable.
I don't know how long it took, it seemed that only one or two hours had passed, it seemed that ten days and half a month had passed, and it seemed that a full century had passed, and the pain in his body gradually disappeared, and the Tsukidan in his mouth also shrank little by little, from longan to the size of peanuts, from peanuts to the size of soybeans, and from soybeans to the size of sesame mung beans, until it finally disappeared.