Chapter 30: Crossing the Ridge

The next day, the first rays of sunlight in the morning passed through the layers of mountains and shone through the cracks into the body of Yan Yin, who was sitting on a tree.

Opening his eyes, stretching out his hands and stretching his body, Yan Yin stood on the tree and exhaled a long breath, lifted the burden hanging on the tree, grabbed the bone spur inserted in the tree, kicked hard under his feet, and jumped towards the mountain.

The mountain in front of Yan Yin was extremely steep, blocking it like a canopy.

However, Yan Yin was not afraid, because he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Today, I, Yan Yin, am going to attack your mountain" Tie the burden around her waist and hold the bone spur in her mouth, Yan Yin began to climb the mountain.

Although the mountain is steep, Yan Yin is not an ordinary person. His strength is extremely great, and he is already a person who has gathered together as an innate martial artist and a cultivator who has cultivated Qingyue to the point of innate determination. Although the mountain in front of him is steep, Yan Yin is not afraid.

Because now he is not the little boy he was at the beginning, he is already a man who has lived alone for several years.

If someone sees the current Yan Yin, no one will treat him as a minor. Even if Yan Shan stood in front of Yan Yin again, they definitely couldn't recognize him.

All this is because of change. The changes in Yanyin do not come from the changes in the body, but from the changes in the bones, as for the changes in the soul.

Like a sensitive ape, Yan Yin climbed very fast, and in half a day, he had reached two-thirds of the way to the peak.

It looks like a steep and steep mountain, as long as there is a place to borrow strength, it is not difficult for Yan Yin to climb.

Both hands are like hook claws, firmly grasping the protruding mountain ridges, and the feet are like swallows, tapping the place where the strength is borrowed.

With both hands, Yan Yin quickly climbed towards the top of the mountain. The side he was on was the steepest.

Mountains have ridges, valleys, and cliffs. The place where Yan Yin climbs, although it is not as smooth as the cliff, but it is also a thousand feet. Fortunately, after erosion and weathering by wind and rain, some places have formed unique shapes. These places are the most suitable places for Yan Yin.

The climb began in the morning, and when it was almost night, Yanyin was almost close to the top of the mountain.

Standing in a place half a meter square, Yan Yin looked down at the dark mountain, and laughed, "I, Yan Yin, am leaving here!!

Roaring loudly a few times, Yan Yin kicked hard under his feet, and his body flew up like a cannon, standing steadily on the top of the mountain.

As far as the eye can see, in front of Yanyin, there is a large green forest. The Yanyun Mountains are tens of thousands of miles long, but they are not more than 100 miles wide. The mountain peak in the middle is blocked by a ridge, but after crossing this horizontal ridge, what is shown in front of Yan Yin is not a mountain that blocks the view. Rather, it is the tall woods and the peaks dotted in between.

The environment between the north and south of the Yanyun Mountains is particularly variable, with steep and steep peaks in the south and gentle and very gentle in the north.

Yan Yin didn't know that he was able to climb the steep and steep mountain wall. First, because of his huge strength, he can support him to climb the steep and steep mountain, and secondly, because Yan Yin has lived alone in this Yanyun Mountain Range for several years, so he is also very familiar with everything in the mountain.

If it is an ordinary person, not to mention ordinary people, just like Yan Yin, there are very few people who can have the strength of an innate martial artist, and even fewer are martial artists and cultivators.

Moreover, without such good cultivation techniques and boxing techniques as Yan's Changquan and Qingyue Jue, and without such a strong and sensitive body as Yan Yin, perhaps his strength would have been exhausted halfway through the climb. Moreover, if you are not careful, you will catch some weathered and not hard stones, which will only cause misfortune in the end.

It's just that all this is not important to Yan Yin. He knew that now he already had a little strength to cross the Yanyun Mountain Range to protect himself.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Yan Yin raised his head to the sky and roared, and a huge sound echoed among the mountains. The voice has been echoing for a long time.

In a quiet and remote place, a man with white hair is seriously and seriously teaching a young girl to practice boxing. The girl is about eighteen years old, beautiful and exquisite, very charming. It's just that her eyes are very cold, as if there is something hidden in them.

Suddenly, the white-haired strong man and the girl suddenly stiffened, and they looked at each other and listened quietly.

For a long time, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the two. At this time, a white shadow appeared quietly out of nowhere, standing quietly beside the two of them, their ears trembling.

"It's him, it must be him!" the girl looked at the white-haired man in surprise and said, "He's not dead, he's really not dead"

The white-haired man nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to find him now!

The tone is very firm, and the eyes are very sharp.

"Xiaobai, you go back to the Yan clan and tell them that we are going to find Yin'er and will not go back. Also, thank you for the daily necessities they have sent us over the years," the girl bent down and touched the white shadow beside her, and said softly.

The three are Yan Shan, Yan Lan and Xiaobai who was left by Yan Yi to secretly protect Yan Yin.

However, Yan Yin didn't know that his voice was heard by Yan Shan and Yan Lan, who lived in the Yanyun Mountains, and at this moment, he encountered a trace of crisis.

Because it was dark, the wind was howling on the top of the mountain. After a day of climbing up Yanyin, her stomach began to rumble at this time. But the place where he was was surrounded by rugged rocks, and it took a certain distance to go down before there were trees and grass, and there was something to eat.

However, as the saying goes: it's easier to go up than to get down.

At this moment, the sky is already dark, and if Yan Yin goes down the mountain, she can only go down with a little light. This is a very big challenge for him, and if he is not careful, he is likely to fall down the mountain and turn into mud.

After some contemplation and consideration, Yanshan decided not to go down the mountain first.

However, a problem was placed in front of Yan Yin, if he didn't go down the mountain, he would stand on the top of the mountain, and there would be no place to shelter from the wind. If it is carried for one night, it is not a big deal for Yan Yin. But the next day he had to go down the mountain, and if he let the wind blow all night, and the next day he went down the mountain hungry, the scene was basically no different from going down the mountain in the dark now.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yan Shan finally thought of a good way.

Jumping to a place where he could borrow strength, Yan Yin's horse walked steadily, and then shouted, his fists pounced out like a tiger, shattering a mountain stone. Then there were a few punches, and the top of the mountain was flattened.

Looking at the piles of gravel in front of her, Yan Yin moved them together and piled them up. Some stones are uneven, so Yan Yin wiped them hard with her hands and smoothed them out alive. The huge force, even if it is a stone, is like tofu in Yan Yin's hands.

Facing the direction of the wind, Yan Yin built a place that was enough for him to shelter from the wind.

Jumping inside, Yan Yin still felt that the wind was blowing in. After thinking about it for a while, Yan Yin smiled and said, "I almost forgot, I still have two burdens on my body! There are clothes inside, as long as they are spread out and then fenced off, won't there be no wind?"

Thinking of it, Yan Yin spread out all the clothes, then tied them together and wrapped them around.

These clothes were all packed by Yan Shan at the beginning, and later after Yan Yin fell into the hole, these two burdens also fell inside. He kept them all these years.

Yan Yin looked at the remaining baggage, which contained Yan Lan's clothes and the book that recorded Qing Yue's decision.

With a sigh, Yan Yin opened the baggage, took out the book, and said, "I have memorized everything in the book, and it's useless to ask for it." Lan'er's clothes, people are gone, what's the use of clothes. ”

Stuffing books and clothes in that leaky place, and finally the cold wind stopped pouring in, Yan Yin felt that the surroundings were much quieter.

Sitting down cross-legged, Yan Yin calmed down and began to cultivate Qingyue Decision.

There are seven layers in Qingyue Duel, and now Yan Yin has cultivated to the second layer. He remembered that a long time ago, his mother had told him that every layer of Qingyue was a hurdle. Every time a hurdle is crossed, it means that the cultivator's realm has risen by one level.

The current Yan Yin is stuck in the second hurdle, as long as he breaks through, he will be a spiritual warrior.

Spirits can fly. However, Yan Yinka has been here for a long time, and he still can't break through.

A stream of clear qi circulated in Yan Yin's body, walking on his limbs and all the key points throughout his body.

Due to the practice of Yan's long fist and the fact that he often eats wild beasts raw, Yan Yin's body is very strong, and his blood and qi are also very strong.

However, because Yan Yin can be regarded as a dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts, his realm has progressed very slowly.

When his sister Yan Yue was thirteen or fourteen years old, she was already a cultivator of the Innate Realm.

Although Yan Yue also cultivates both, her Qingyue Duel's cultivation started early, and she didn't start practicing at the same time as Yan Yin, who started practicing boxing and Qingyue Duel at the same time.

Yan Yin slowly stabilized her heart, didn't care about that, and let Qing Yue decide to circulate in her body. He focused his attention on his chest, and after Yan Yin's Qingyue Decisive broke through to the Innate Realm, and after the cultivation of boxing broke through to the Innate Martial Artist, Yan Yin's chest, the crescent imprint that had once appeared, disappeared.

Yanyin, who has always regarded the crescent moon as the jade tooth that he swallowed in his stomach, loves this mark very much. So after the crescent mark disappeared, Yan Yin often looked for it in her body through internal vision, but she couldn't find it.

This time, Yan Yin still didn't find it.

Second, when Yan Yin opened her eyes, it was already a sunny morning. Looking around, the book was gone, presumably blown away by the wind. Even for the clothes that blocked the wind, only a shirt and pants remained.

"Alas...... I didn't expect that the clothes I kept for more than five years would be left overnight, and there were only two left" Shaking his head, Yan Yin did not put the clothes away this time, but put them on his body.

After wearing only pants made of the skin of a black anaconda for a long time, Yan Yin felt very awkward when she put on her clothes again. However, after enduring it for a while, I felt that I had regained a little bit of the feeling I had when I first put on my clothes.

With two long whistles, Yan Yin tied the only remaining burden to his body and looked at the bottom of the mountain.

Choosing a good place, Yan Yin's body was vertical, and he jumped down like this.

However, there was no imaginary bloody scene, Yan Yin pressed one hand on a stone, kicked on another stone with one foot, and after buffering the impact, she fell down the mountain again.

In this way, Yan Yin only took less than a stick of incense to fall a long distance.

Looking at the hazy mountains and forests not far from him, Yan Yin was overjoyed, let out a long roar, and his body flew away leisurely.