Chapter 31: The Seven Layers of Martial Arts
Zhao Qin took the Yanhuang spear and happily returned to the stone table, only to find that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed very much.
I saw a green patch just now, but now it is all scorched, and the order of several graves seems to have changed.
"Hey, that's weird. ”
Zhao Qin looked at the new graves dug out by Lu Changyan in the morning, and at this time there was no trace at all, all the graves had a withered yellow thatch, and even the moistness and luster of the soil and stone were no different.
Lu Changyan behind him arrived, but he was also frightened by the scene in front of him.
Not to mention that the graves of the monk and Yue'er disappeared, the scene of the entire mountain field has changed greatly.
"Master, I'm afraid we've entered the mass grave at Bison Pass. ”
Zhao Qin put his hands behind his back, looking at everything in front of him like a little adult, and the lion lotus venerable in the dantian faintly felt a kind of restlessness.
The golden bird mark in the divine soul shone with a faint light, slowly flowing towards the southeast line.
Zhao Qin held his breath and ran the "Mixed Yuan Heavenly Heart Technique", nine faint bright spots appeared above the Divine Soul World, and the starlight on the black wheels kept shining, drawing a silver-white arc in the southeast direction.
"Follow me, don't get lost!"
Zhao Qin sighed lightly, ran "Easy Step", and retreated towards the southeast line!
Along the way, the smoke is filled, and occasionally you see pavilions and pavilions, just like in front of you, and you can hear the waves stretching out, which is shocking to the heart, and all kinds of strange noises in the world emerge in endlessly, disturbing the mind.
Lu Changyan stopped several times and walked towards the cliff, although Zhao Qin could resist in front of him, he couldn't be too distracted.
Boom.
Zhao Qin slapped his palm on Lu Changyan's neck, directly knocked Kang on his shoulder, and kept changing directions according to the instructions in the divine soul, and it took a full hour to walk in front of an extremely narrow canyon.
By this time, all illusions and smoke had receded, and the vigilance in my heart had gradually dissipated.
Although it was daylight, there were thousands of cliffs on both sides, but the bottom was not very bright, and it was cold and biting.
Lu Changyan woke up and saw Zhao Qin sitting cross-legged by the stream, with a layer of orange-yellow light floating all over his body, and he didn't bother.
After half an hour, Zhao Qin stood up, looked at the map, and turned around and asked.
"How long will it take for us to go to Handan?"
Counting up, since the two young people who met the Heavenly Sword Holy Land yesterday, the possibility of participating in the selection by themselves is already very large.
It's just that I don't know how much time it will take to get to Handan from here.
"If we can pass through the first line of heaven, it will take us about 20 days, and if we can make a detour to Nantianmen, we will need about 40 days!"
Zhao Qin remembered that yesterday's moon was already very complete, and it should be sixteen or seventeen now.
If it is a detour, the selection of Yanyu Building will inevitably be missed!
"Tell me, what is the main danger of the first line of heaven?"
Zhao Qin pointed to the canyon in front of him and asked Lu Changyan behind him.
"I don't know the small ones, but almost none of the people who went in came out. Because there are a lot of demon beasts, and they rely on the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Villa. ”
Lu Changyan almost told all the information he knew.
It's nothing more than a monster, and the road is tortuous.
Thinking about it, the mass grave where he was before, breaking into it in the dark of night is naturally certain death. At this time, if you want to make a detour, you need to walk to the side of the mass grave, which is also a big burden for Zhao Qin.
Seeing that Zhao Qin was silent, Lu Changyan didn't dare to speak at this time.
Whew!
At this moment, several sharp beast roars were heard in the distance, as if a fierce battle had taken place.
"Let's go, let's take a look!"
Zhao Qin jumped up, floated out a few feet, and rushed towards the place where the sound sounded.
Lu Changyan only complained bitterly in his heart, the master was bold, he didn't put these under pressure at all, the spear hit the cliff back and forth, and the whole person was like a sharp sword, shooting out towards the front, but he himself could only rely on his feet, desperately running ahead.
Running hundreds of meters, Zhao Qin looked back at Lu Changyan and shook his head, this servant is too slow, and he is too old, and his potential is small.
However, if he entered the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he would naturally be separated from him.
In less than an hour, Zhao Qin and the others rushed to the bottom of an open valley in front of them, only to see a blue wolf and a colorful tiger fighting together.
The two third-order peak demon beasts roared continuously, smashing the deep pit mud of the houses on the ground and splashing them.
Zhao Qin gasped, the third-order demon beast, he was not afraid at all, but if he was attacked by two of them, it would not be easy at all!
For a long time, the colorful tiger was hugged by the blue wolf, bit its neck, and rode on its back with four paws and suffocated its breath.
Woohoo, woohoo.
The wolf roared towards somewhere on the top of the mountain.
In the middle of nowhere, a black-robed figure suddenly fell on the blue wolf's body like a bird.
"Good, Xiaocang, you are the best, and you will always be the best. ”
When Zhao Qin saw it, he was dumbfounded, wasn't this person the black-robed man he saw a few days ago?
One person took a few third-order demon beasts and destroyed the terrifying man of the Spirit Sword Sect where Wu Long was!
The black-robed man glanced twice at the place where Zhao Qin was hiding, and laughed.
"Since your friend is here, why don't you show up and see him?"
Zhao Qin looked at the other party, but he was not afraid, and floated down on an exposed mountain cliff, looking at the black-robed man on the back of the blue wolf.
"In the downstairs Lan Zhao Qin, I have seen the seniors!"
The Yanhuang spear roared at this time, and a cloud of fire whistled through the sky, with bursts of thunder.
The man flew forward one by one.
"It's a bit mundane today, see you soon, let's have a good drink!"
Zhao Qin could hear this voice in the valley a thousand times, but he could hear it clearly, and only then did he know that the other party's cultivation seemed to be far higher than his own.
It's not bad for such a person to treat himself as a friend.
"Okay, Zhao will wait and see!"
Zhao Qin arched his hand, turned over and landed under the cliff, and chased forward.
The blue wolf let out a long howl, turned into a gray shadow, and rushed out of the canyon.
Lu Changyan followed behind Zhao Qin, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling and falling on his forehead, but he didn't dare to shout half a word.
Under this kind of oppression, the shackles of one's own cultivation seem to have begun to loosen, and I don't feel that an old heart has given birth to ripples.
Before the second-order demon beast on the road came out, it was slashed by Zhao Qin, like a meteor piercing through his heart.
With the accumulation of combat experience, the dark blue scimitar seems to be more closely related to Zhao Qin, and the three-move knife technique has also faintly become a trend.
Together with Lu Changyan, he cleaned up a third-order demon beast Earth Splitting Divine Cow, and both of them were tired enough, so they simply lit a pair of bonfires and roasted beast meat to eat.
Lu Changyan watched Zhao Qin's knife from a distance, slashing and fighting the enemy, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.
Zhao Qin has sorted out the items in the storage bag in the past few days, and he has three swordsmanship on his body, "Jiuyang Sword Spectrum" belongs to the middle grade of the spirit level, and "Fengyun Sword, Wind and Thunder Sword" is the lower grade of the Xuan Rank. The remaining body method "Wind Thunder Sword Escape" and "Easy Step" are only too big and based on swordsmanship, which is almost impossible to cultivate;
Greed can't chew more, although Zhao Qin's major these days is still the remnants of the three-move sword technique, but the effect is indeed very effective!
Cultivation, cultivation, everything is cultivation!
Zhao Qin was sweating, the key now is to cultivate, if you can't go up, if you guard the gold and silver mountains, you will die poor!
The harvest in the Sun Temple only pushed its own cultivation to the sixfold peak.
In the past two days, he has been fighting with demon beasts, and he has gradually approached the limit, and the stock of the pond in the dantian has never come up.
It made Zhao Qin feel very strange, and when he saw it today, he was almost startled. The Lion Lotus Venerable seems to have become half the size.
How is it possible? Zhao Qin looked at it again, only to find that it was a waterhole that had unknowingly expanded to around one foot and nine inches!
Such a poor vision made Zhao Qin feel that the lion lotus seemed to shrink.
He had a feeling that if the waterhole was more than 2 feet square, he would break through the Martial Dao Sevenfold!
Zhao Qin grabbed the snow-white Yuan Crystal in his hand, roared angrily, and vigorously operated the "Xuankong Returning to the Yuan Decision".
This time, the flames in the body did not boil, but a warm air flow in the veins of the whole body flowed rapidly, crashing against the invisible barrier.
Boom, boom, boom.
Like bells and drums, they constantly bombarded invisible obstacles.
But the strength didn't seem to be enough, Zhao Qin raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, directly urging the "Ethereal Martial Intent." ”
Hum, a gust of wind howled, and the speed of the vitality instantly increased to a higher level.
"Boom, boom!"
The speed and strength of the collision were greater than before, and Zhao Qin pressed a basketball-sized flame spar between his hands!
The flames all over his body became irritable again.
"Why is it so scary, can this still be considered human power?"
Lu Changyan drifted backwards, crushed and barely able to breathe.
Zhao Qin looked inwardly at the dantian, and at the bottom of the waterhole, it seemed to reveal a layer of orange-yellow light, and everything was close at hand.
The flame lion suddenly let out a long roar, and there was a sound of explosion.
The small two-foot-square waterhole in the dantian has skyrocketed to around one foot ninety-nine!
"Martial Dao Sevenfold, give me condensation!"
Ten thousand rays of light came with a bang, and Zhao Qin only felt as if his whole body was blown through by the wind, and the infinite power began to rush and rage.
Zhao Qin grabbed a large handful of Yuan Jing stones from the storage bag and continued to absorb them.
The snow-white metacrystals became dull, grayish, and chipped.
Two hours later, more than 100 Yuan Crystal stones were consumed, and they broke through to around two feet one!
The water is a matter of course, and the sevenfold entry to the martial arts is stable!
In the pool, the pool water is about a foot long, and compared with the original three or four inches, it not only has a scale, but also has a quality.
The original Yuan Force of the whole body and the power of the flame that could not turn smoothly appeared as soon as he moved slightly, and a fierce force appeared, far surpassing the original Yuan Force!
Zhao Qin closed his eyes and continued to run the "Xuankong Returning to the Yuan Decision", steadily cultivating!