The green hills are undulating and continuous, like a magnificent picture. Five horses galloped on this magnificent mountain.

"Alright, this is it!"

Chen Shien raised his whip and stopped in front. Behind him, Yang Ji, Fang Bai, Meng Shenji, and Jiang Jianqing also stopped.

"It's getting dark, so you don't have to travel at night. Rest here for the night and set off tomorrow. ”

Chen Shien looked at the Quartet with a cautious gaze.

A day's journey from the Iron Crown to Langya County was not enough, it was the first night, and he had to find a suitable place for everyone to stay on the road.

"It's fine. ”

Yang Ji sat on the back of the horse and nodded. Langya County has not yet arrived, and the task of the imperial court is not in a hurry for the time being, so there is no need to rush away.

In addition, there are many high hills here, dense with trees, and all kinds of game are definitely available. Whether it's hunting or accommodation, it's good.

"Let's arrange everything by Senior Brother!"

Others agreed.

The people dismounted, led them to the fertile places in the trees, and tied them up. Then clear the thorns, grass, trees, and find a place to sleep at night.

It didn't take much time to do a series of things, but the sky was already dark.

"Whew!"

After the sound of the flint grinding, a tongue of fire ignited with a snort. Chen Shien used the dead branches he had collected earlier to light a bonfire.

The flickering flames danced on everyone's faces, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a lot.

"It's hard to come out. Everyone has different appetites, so let's find out what you like to eat at night. If you encounter dry wood on the way, remember to pick up some and come back. ”

Chen Shien smiled nonchalantly.

"Yes, senior brother!"

The crowd answered.

It was dark and hunting in this environment. It's nowhere near as easy as it is during the day. However, everyone is the top martial arts master in the sect.

Meng Shenji didn't say a word, and was the first to leave. Then Fang Bai and Jiang Jianqing also chose their own direction and left.

Yang Ji took a look, and calmly chose a direction to leave.

"This kind of place happens to be the place where you practice the art of practicing the Divine Journey. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

He certainly wouldn't go out of his way for a rabbit. He has newly learned the "Technique of Practicing a Hundred Miles", and it is an opportunity to exercise in front of him.

"The Art of Divine Journey" is a "life-saving mastery" that he specially asked the elders for. This is the fastest on the plains. But when danger really happens, you can't always have such a flat terrain suitable for you to gallop.

Yang Ji must learn to apply the "Divine Technique of a Hundred Miles" in various situations. Including the forest and the night.

"Xiao Ji, come out. ”

Walk into the forest, where everyone can't see. Yang Ji released the "Xiao Ji" wrapped around his sleeve. As soon as the sleeves swished, Xiao Ji came out of it, bouncing and jumping on the ground, looking around curiously, looking very excited.

"Ha Luha, hold it for a long time. ”

Yang Ji showed a smile in his eyes, and he was unconsciously infected by Xiao Ji's cheerfulness:

"Let's have a race. You should be stronger now than before. Let's see who's faster right now. ”

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji nodded happily, and his eyes showed the taste of competition.

Yang Ji's "White Snake Fucao" was learned from it at the beginning, and now Yang Ji wants to compete with it, of course Xiao Ji does not admit defeat.

"I'll give you a ride, you run first!"

Yang Jidao.

"Xiao Ji" didn't know how polite he was, no matter whether Yang Ji was humble or something else, he swooped out. I only heard the sound of the wind blowing on the grass, and Xiao Ji disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"So fast!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. This is the real "flying on the grass". Compared to before. Xiao Ji's strength has improved significantly.

is different from Yang Ji's acquired learning, for Xiao Ji. It's instinct, you don't learn it.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that Xiao Ji ran away, Yang Ji didn't dare to be careless, and the wind exploded, like a storm passing through, Yang Ji turned into a ball of blood. The kung fu of "Divine Movement of a Hundred Miles" rushed out.

Xiao Ji's speed is fast, and Yang Ji's speed is not slow. In his body, the blood and qi rumbled, like a rushing river.

Strands of blood qi worked in Yang Ji's body in a special smooth way. Then, through the legs, to the feet, it turned into a blood-red air jet.

Every time Yang Ji landed with his feet, his speed would be much faster, and he would speed through the woods, like a blood rainbow like a horse.

"The Art of Divine Journey" is the highest ease that Yang Ji has come into contact with at present, which is different from the light skills that Yang Ji has learned before. In the past, whether it was "flying on the grass" or "swallows piercing the clouds", what was important was a process of borrowing force to make force, and it was purely the application of force under various complex terrains.

But this "Divine Technique of Traveling a Hundred Miles", Yang Ji just thought about it for a while, and he felt different. This is a kind of relaxation of blood qi, and it is more important to pay attention to the application of "blood qi" in the body, rather than the strength of the body alone.

Each time, Yang Ji's blood qi reached a perfect circulation in his body, and then turned into a wave of qi from under his feet, increasing his speed.

From the luck of the dantian to the control of the qi under the feet, the whole process is done in one go, like flowing water in the same way. Therefore, when the "Divine Technique of a Hundred Miles" is performed, it looks particularly elegant and smooth, as if it is flying close to the ground.

This is also the origin of the name of "the art of a hundred miles of magic".

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The blood qi in Yang Ji's body continued to explode, and the trees rushed to his face in the darkness like a phantom. The first time he performed in this environment, Yang Ji was obviously a little uncomfortable. In particular, the "Divine Technique of Traveling a Hundred Miles" is much faster than the light skills that Yang Ji has learned before.

"Click!"

There was a bang, and in a hurry, Yang Ji's right arm hit a big tree. The result of the collision between people and trees was not that Yang Ji was injured, but that a gap opened in the body of the tree that was hit, and endless sawdust was sprinkled and flew all over the sky.

"It's too fast. ”

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's heart. On the one hand, there is a dark environment, dense woods, and on the other hand, there is the "Divine Hundred Miles Technique" that has just been started, and Yang Ji is obviously still not very adaptable.

"You have to be a little more careful. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

His mind was racing. All the scenery in his eyes was projected into his mind only in the light of light, and then the path was quickly analyzed.

This situation is the best test of a person's ability.

Even some masters who are more powerful than Yang Ji don't dare to run at full speed at night and run wildly in the dense woods. However, Yang Ji has these scruples.

"Xiao Ji" is completely gone. Yang Ji could only roughly feel its direction through its breath. Don't be left behind.

The wind whistled on both sides, and time passed slowly in this jerky chase.

Yang Ji practiced while figuring it out, and gradually figured out some rules, and his body speed became faster and faster. Any skill, or opponent, Yang Ji only needs a short time to be able to find out the rules or flaws in it, and the same is true of the "Divine Hundred Miles Technique".

"The method of using qi for a hundred miles and the technique of borrowing power through the clouds of swallows should be able to learn from each other and merge together. ”

Yang Ji said secretly.

His heart went up and down. The more you practice, the more you will learn. The "Divine Technique of a Hundred Miles" is the use of blood and qi, and the swallow piercing the clouds is the use of strength, and the two do not conflict.

This mastery is all a mastery in the early stage of the martial arts realm, and they all have their own characteristics. Even if the swallow pierces the clouds, there is something to learn from, and Yang Ji has one after another in his mind, and immediately deduces the method of integrating the two unique disciplines.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After just a while, Yang Ji's body speed suddenly changed. Whooshing and stepping on a few trees, Yang Ji's speed surged. That is, it turned up a cut again on the original speed.

"Ha Luha, that's true!"

Yang Ji smiled in his heart. Be in spirits.

Yang Ji didn't make much changes to the "Divine Hundred Miles Technique", but his speed in the mountains and forests had obviously increased a lot. It's even a little higher than the normal speed of the Divine Hundred Miles Technique.

The wind whistled in his ears, and countless shadows of the trees fell backwards. It was only a moment before Yang Ji saw a thin black line in the grass in front of him.

"Found it!"

Yang Ji suddenly laughed and spread his arms. The dantian's blood exploded violently, suddenly, and immediately accelerated to chase after it. "Xiao Ji" was also in a hurry when he heard Yang Ji's voice, and he flew quickly with a swish. But Yang Ji's speed is getting faster and faster, only for a while. Yang Ji rushed up, copied it with his big hand, and copied "Xiao Ji" in his hand.

"Caught!"

Yang Ji held the palm of his hand "Xiao Ji" and laughed.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji also spit out the letter, looking excited, and seemed to be happy that Yang Ji, a "disciple", could surpass him.

Yang Ji sighed with emotion in his heart. Today's game, to some extent, can also be said to be his "teacher" from Xiao Ji.

"Xiao Ji, thank you. ”

Yang Ji patted it on the head.

"Xiao Ji" shook his head, as if to make Yang Ji not have to thank himself.

Yang Ji nodded and didn't say much. If you have some words of gratitude, you just keep them in your heart.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, in the grass, a black shadow flashed, and something seemed to pass from there. A man and a snake instantly pricked up their "ears".

"Hey, it's time for today's dinner. ”

Yang Ji's eyes lit up, put down Xiao Ji, and jumped out with a bang. A "snake in the grass", flew over, and when he got up again, he already carried a fat rabbit in his hand, gray fur, and two short legs struggled in the air, kicking.

"Xiao Ji, this head will be given to you first. ”

Yang Ji threw it hard, and he threw it to "Xiao Ji". After being bitten by Xiao Ji, the gray-haired rabbit immediately remained motionless.

Xiao Ji had a big appetite and immediately devoured it in a big gulp.

Yang Ji didn't care, turned around, and continued to search for other prey. In the woods, the grass and trees are lush, and all kinds of hares and roe deer reproduce quickly, and Yang Ji caught three or five of them in just a while.

"Let's go. It's time for us to go back, too. ”

Yang Ji looked at the sky and said.

Just cared about competing with Xiao Ji, and before I knew it, I had run far away. Yang Ji estimated that Chen Shien and the others might have been impatient to wait. (To be continued......)