Chapter 15 Refining the Cold Like a Gloom

It's still late at night.

Lin Yi quietly returned to his room, packed up a few clothes and blankets, put on a torch, and put a long sword on his back, although he was extremely sleepy, he still managed to sneak to Tang Xuesui's house and climbed onto the roof of her boudoir.

Through the window paper, looking at the hazy sleeping posture of the third lady on the red boudoir, he couldn't help but sigh.

I've been abused by you thousands of times, and I still want to treat you like my first love.

If you want to thank the system, thank the system.

He put on a blanket, sat down cross-legged in the shadow of the roof, closed his eyes and recuperated.

When the stars were fading and the morning was getting brighter, he quietly climbed down the eaves, entered the dungeon through the side hall of the third hall, and stretched the lighted torch into the cell through the iron grille and planted it on the ground.

He walked out of the side hall again, and entered the second basement floor from the garden, followed the light of the torches to the first stone steps, and returned to his cell.

As soon as he sat down to rest for a while, one of the guards from last night walked in with a wooden plate.

The guard smiled wryly at him, pushed the plate into the room, shook his head and walked away.

Lin Yi sighed, picked up the wooden plate, the food was rich and clean, and gobbled it up.

In broad daylight, in the Tang Mansion, she shouldn't be in much danger.

Anyway, there was no way, he closed his eyes and let out a long breath, it was rare to have a chance to cultivate for a while.

At the beginning, he gave up the method of accumulating ghost coins to exchange for the mind, and used cultivation stones to slowly improve his cultivation. I wanted to mix it up a little, and then look for a better mental method to open up the inner house.

However, the speed of cultivation was much slower than he had imagined. In the process of crossing the spirit, he often encountered dangers, and had to use some consumable spells, and the accumulation of ghost coins was already very slow. As the rank increases, the required cultivation value increases significantly.

After tossing for half a year, it is still in the fourth order of quenching, and it is still a standard trash fish.

Of course, what he didn't know was that in the martial arts sect of the Dome Annihilation World, children generally began to learn martial arts at the age of four, and they were considered geniuses when they entered the Qi Vein Stage before the age of twelve. Half a year from no foundation to the fourth order of quenching, it is already incredible.

In short, at this time, he had neither a mental method nor a qi technique, and only a little bit of the breath technique on the most basic "Haoran Qi Sutra", and he often meditated for an hour, but he could not improve his cultivation at all.

His heart suddenly moved.

At this time, if you want to talk about the cultivation method, there is only that one.

He closed his eyes, and in the darkness in front of him, the soul of the scroll began to unfold.

The first picture of the ruins.

Although it was quite terrifying in the mouth of the ghost king, he came to this world from the hospital in a flash, it was like an absurd dream, and he didn't worry too much, as long as he could become stronger, he began to practice according to the clues in the picture.

The flow direction of the qi veins in the ruins diagram is completely opposite to the normal internal force, but he is originally the internal force of the three-legged cat, and it is easy to reverse.

As soon as the internal force circulated, a thick cold invaded his body from his arms.

It was the treasure known as the Ancient Ice Bead, and it was with this bead that Void Night defeated Han Xiao.

In the battle of Night City, this bead should have inhaled a lot of yin qi.

The cold and bone-chilling air entered his body from the beads, and soon all his internal organs were numb, and for a while, his eyes were black, and even breathing became a little difficult.

He hurriedly followed the method of qi induction on the ruin diagram to direct the cold qi to the Yin Gate, avoiding the circulation path of blood breath. Yin Qi invades the body, and if it can't be dealt with immediately according to the method on the diagram, it will soon be fatally injured like Bu Xiyuan.

However, the cold air continued to pour into his body, intensifying and intensifying, like an avalanche that was about to drown him.

He spurted out a mouthful of dark blood, and with the last shred of consciousness, he threw the ice beads out, breaking the loop.

The rest of the cold qi was still like a rampaging beast in his body. There was darkness in front of him, and only the catalogue ghost floating in the void was left, guiding him to subconsciously guide the cold and cold air, and a trace of it was introduced into the reverse vein that was opened for him on the day of the void night.

After a full hour, he finally took a sharp breath and fell to the ground like a broken body.

This damn bead...... It almost died at its hands......

On the cultivation interface of the system, the lower row has become 170/1000: Kui Yin First Order.

It's a bit of progress.

After a while, the guards came to deliver the meal again. He closed his eyes for a while, and then began to cultivate again, this time cautiously inhaling only a little cold at a time, and quickly took the ice beads away.

In this way, a day passed quickly, and his Ghost Gate cultivation value had accumulated to more than three hundred points, and it was still difficult for the Martial Sect to advance.

On the first diagram of the ruins, in addition to the method of qi circulation, there are also several ghost gate moves, but the lowest one needs to be at least the second order of Kuiyin, and it is impossible to learn it for the time being.

At nightfall, he lifted the stone slab, went into the dungeon, and turned out of the garden again.

This time, he slipped away to the smelting room of the three halls first, and the Tang Sect was based on the secret weapon, even the most deserted and declining three halls, and the creation of the secret weapon was also quite important.

The entire smelting room was very huge, most of the things were locked in the iron box, according to Tang Qitie's description, he searched up and down for almost half an hour, and after sweating, he found more than a dozen small accessories.

Then it was the night of the garrison on the roof of Tang Xuesui's boudoir.

If there is really a thunderous killer, with his three-legged cat kung fu, I am afraid it will also be a mantis arm as a car. But always be there and do your best.

After all, as soon as this eldest lady dies, I am afraid that he himself will be executed by the system......

On the third day, Tang Xuesui finally came to the dungeon.

She is still so beautiful, with red shirts and fiery lips, ice muscles and lake eyes, and her expression looks around indifferently, which makes the dungeon more colorful.

It also made people resentful of her a lot.

"The investigation into you is over, and you're not from one of the other churches. Through the iron grille, her soft gaze fell on Lin Yi, full of suspicion, "You have no background at all, who are you?"

Lin Yi sighed and said, "I can't tell you my background now, but I'm really here to help you." ”

Tang Xuesui frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "I don't know why, I want to believe you, I hope I didn't believe the wrong person." ”

With that, she lifted her jade-white arm and inserted the key into the lock.

Lin Yi stood up and said solemnly: "Third Miss, you don't want to doubt the father and son of the Shan family, but please go to Old Lady Tang and accompany him for a few days, there is nothing wrong with it, right?"

"You're such a weirdo," Tang Xuesui sighed and said softly: "Grandpa just entered the life and death barrier a few days ago, and Xu is cultivation is about to break through, and this year's autumn festival will be organized by the uncle." ”

Lin Yi said in his heart: "Autumn Festival, is it the near future?"

Tang Xuesui nodded and said, "Well, fifteen days later, Dianmei Mountain will worship the ancestors." ”

"That's troublesome, this trip will probably be dangerous, it's best to stay in the house. No, this won't work......" Lin Yi scratched his head and said distressedly: "At that time, the Tang Mansion happens to be in an empty state, maybe it will be even more dangerous...... In addition to the old lady, do you have anyone you can absolutely trust? Needless to say, the Shan family and his son. ”

Tang Xuesui sighed again, frowned, and said: "Don't say such strange things again, it will only make you more suspicious, the Tang Mansion is in danger, Xuesui has already understood, and she will be cautious, if it weren't for your low cultivation, I would never let you out so easily." Uncle Shan and Brother Shan, don't doubt them anymore, Xue Sui has lost her parents since she was a child, and it is all thanks to their protection and care. If they want to be bad for Xue Sui, how can Xue Sui survive to this day?"