Chapter 9: The Ichor of Life
Xia Hao looked at the cave, looking for the source of the green mist aura.
Linglong jumped down, turning back from time to time, waving her little paws to lead the way.
Xia Hao realized and followed Linglong to a graphite-smooth bluestone in the depths of the culvert.
I saw that there was a small bowl of water in the middle above the bluestone, and the divine sense saw that the spiritual liquid was overflowing, exuding a colorful mist.
Approaching this sweet spring, the fresh and sweet smell comes to the face.
Take a deep breath, and it seems that every cell is filled with cheers and longing.
Linglong jumped to the puddle, stretched out her pink tongue and licked it, then closed her eyes slightly and looked intoxicated and satisfied.
"Heaven, it's not a mountain spring, it should be the legendary spiritual liquid, the spiritual liquid that condenses the essence of heaven and earth!"
"Linglong Fairy drink first, I'm afraid I can't help but drink it in one gulp."
Xia Hao suppressed the shock in his heart and the urge to drink it in one gulp, and said shyly.
The delicate little paw pointed to the top of the puddle again.
Xia Hao looked up, and a crack in the stone slowly oozing mucus.
After a few breaths, finally a drop of transparent mucus slowly drooped down, pulled out a long silk thread, and finally fell into the puddle with a "ding dong".
Then, the water droplets on it brewed tirelessly again.
Looking carefully at the stone cracks, Xia Hao's expression was strange and dumbfounded, and he almost didn't bite his tongue.
I saw that the stone crevice and the fat abalone were very similar in shape.
The essence of heaven and earth actually flows from here? Looking at the cracks, there is a feeling of déjà vu.
"The water of life?" Four words came to Xia Hao's mind.
Under Linglong's expectant and encouraging gaze, Xia Hao drank the spiritual liquid in the water kiln.
Suddenly, a vast and majestic force radiated like an energy bomb to the body's internal organs and limbs.
"Concentrate and calm down, hold Yuan Shouyi!"
Xia Hao entered the cultivation state of the Yijin Sutra.
The energy of the rampage flows in an orderly manner in the body as if it is being commanded.
Refining and refining gas.
Under the perspective of the divine sense, the true qi became a hot stream, flowing in the body.
The surface of the body began to ooze black and smelly blood beads.
In the bones, the sound of tiger and leopard thunder sounded,
In the meridians, the stream is murmuring and the air flow is murmuring.
Ten thousand streams returned to the sect and merged into the dantian.
I don't know how long it took, but with a "bang", it seemed to open a layer of shackles on the body, and the body seemed to be untied as easily.
The whole person is like a slightly drunk state, and the feeling of wanting to fly.
People and nature are much closer.
The body shook, and there was a pop like fried beans.
Rinse off at the bottom of the waterfall and feel refreshed, your skin feeling reborn and warm as jade.
[Host: Xia Hao
Age: 18 years old
Identity: The son of Ying Zheng
Revised as:
Sanctification: Samurai
Qi refining and cultivating: Qi refining the first layer, the initial stage (can +)
Soul Dao Transforms God: One Heaven
Exercises: Yijin Sutra
Martial Arts: None
Inventory: None
Task to be completed: Win the competition with Hu Hai to obtain ten years of Qi refining and cultivation. 】
Have you finally entered the threshold of cultivation?
I'm afraid, I'm the last Qi practitioner in the world, this is the method of immortals!
Entering the threshold of cultivation, the whole body was full of soreness, numbness, swelling and pain, and there was a feeling of powerful power that wanted to be released.
As soon as his mind moved, his anger sank into the dantian, and he sensed this power according to the wind blade technique.
Use your mind to guide this power to fill your right palm, and when your right palm is hot or even swollen, your eyes suddenly open, and then you shout, "Bah", and a palm is quickly swung out.
"Poof"
Two feet away, an arm-thick stalagmite was cut off at the waist, and the ink on the cut surface was smooth.
"This? I did it? ”
"Wind Blade Technique, is it Immortal Technique? Real gasification knife? True Qi Cutting Technique? ”
The true qi of the dantian has also decreased by three percent.
It means that the Wind Blade can be used up to three times.
This is the beginning of the first level of Qi training!
If he wins the competition with Hu Hai and is rewarded with ten years of cultivation, he can't directly enter the second or third layer of qi training, wouldn't it be more powerful? Wouldn't it be used more often?
It's just that now is not the time.
Hurry up, the core purpose of this trip is to practice archery
Entering the first layer of Qi training, the strength has almost doubled, and the odds of winning have improved a lot!
……
Xia Hao left the culvert, and there was an extra fairy spirit fox on his shoulder.
"Childe, how is this possible?"
Heibo's eyes were like cowbells, "Childe is actually ...... Conquer this spirit fox? It's a fairy trick! ”
disappeared in the valley for an hour, and then subdued the spirit fox, which once again set off a shocking tsunami in Heibo's heart.
"We used a few years to design countless mechanisms, but we didn't catch them, and we were injured by the spirit fox."
"How does Linglong hurt people?" Xia Hao tilted his head and asked curiously.
Linglong raised her chin arrogantly, looking arrogant.
Heibo rubbed his hands together and said, "Blame us too." It was we who wanted to capture her and dedicate it to the main mother.
The spirit fox is called Linglong! That's a good name.
Her method is eye-catching.
She was so fast that she almost blinded us two brothers! ”
"Sneer......"
The delicate fox's face was full of contempt, meaning that this was a mercy on the part of his subordinates.
"In the future, that waterfall is a forbidden area, and no one can go over it!"
"I'll arrange it!" Black Bo is colorful.
"Also, prepare dozens of peach pits for me, I want to practice archery!"
"Peach pits? Your target is ...... Peach pits? "Heber is incredible.
"I haven't said yet, the target is lice!"
According to legend, in ancient times, there was a marksman who hung a lice a hundred steps away, and an arrow could penetrate the lice.
The archer stared at the lice all day, and after ten days, the lice grew larger in the archer's eyes;
Three years later, it feels like a wheel.
Look at the rest of the surroundings, it's as big as a hill. So he shot at the lice, penetrating the center of the lice, but the hair that tethered the lice did not break
Such a realm has always been recorded in the classics and is well-known.
Over time, people have regarded "lice" as a pinnacle of archery.
The confidence to compete with Hu Hai in martial arts and shooting comes from horse harness, from divine sense, and also from after being reborn, he cultivated the Yijin Sutra.
Archery is the unification of arm strength, body coordination, and eyesight.
After nearly two months of cultivation of the Yi Jin Sutra after being reborn, coupled with today's breakthrough, the coordination of the body has been greatly improved again.
Static target, leaves 100 steps away, the texture is visible, and the arrow is not missing.
Dynamic targets, birds in the air.
It's not aiming at all, it's feeling.
The divine consciousness was heavy on the sky, his eyes were slightly closed, and the divine consciousness spread, locking on the birds in the air more than ten feet away.
Concentrate and calm down, hold the yuan and keep one.
All that is left in the world is people, bows, birds, and tracks.
Time slowed down and seemed to stand still.
Arrows, strings, bowstrings like the moon,
"Whew......"
The steel arrow pierced through the bird.
……
"Heibo, throw five peach pits this time!"
"Good!"
Five peach kernels that spread out in the air appeared in Xia Hao's sea of consciousness.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Peach pits are flying in the sky.