The snow continued for several days, and the snow on the ground was getting thicker and thicker.

In the deep mountains, thousands of mountains are silent, and thousands of birds are gone.

"The head is pushed up, the waist strength is drooping down, and the body is naturally loosened, which is the 'top strength collapsed waist pine dantian'. Standing on the stump is to tighten the whole body, and the abdomen is empty, imagine yourself like a tree into the depths of the earth, relaxed, and naturally ......"

Yang Ji stood under a huge pine tree, his feet spread apart, and silently recited the essentials of the "Divine Dragon Refining Pile Method" in his heart, engrossed and motionless.

Lu Ling's "Divine Dragon Refining Pile Method" taught him is different from the general practice method, and he pays great attention to artistic conception. Although the fame carries the word "Shenlong", it first requires the "artistic conception of the big tree" to stand up.

Yang Ji was facing this ancient big pine tree at this moment, imagining that he would be like it, turning into another big tree, and his whole body collapsed, piercing into the depths of the earth along the bones.

The artistic conception of this moment is to stand still, indomitable, and stand tall with any kind of wind.

This artistic conception is difficult to cultivate, not to imagine that you have become a big tree, but to really "change" into a big tree, but that your thoughts, consciousness, and you really think that you are a big tree.

There is an essential difference between the two.

It took Yang Ji three or four days to peck out this artistic conception.

"Phew!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath, and after feeling that he and the earth seemed to be one, he began to take the second step, visualizing the "Divine Dragon".

This step is actually a little easier than the first step. The key is not the "Divine Dragon", but the strength and physical reaction that are coiled and oppressed by the Divine Dragon.

"Roar!-"

After a while, Yang Ji's body sank, and in the dark, it was like a divine dragon roaring, like a prison, spiraling and falling from the vast clouds of the void, and then slowly falling on his body.

"Bang!"

When Yang Ji comprehended the artistic conception of this divine dragon coiling, his feet slammed down three inches, as if a heavy thing was really pressed on the top of his head.

At the same time, the mutation protruded, and in the void, streams of cool tree essence permeated through the eighty-four thousand dilated pores of Yang Ji's body.

At this time, it reflected the deep meaning of Lu Ling to let Yang Ji reach the seventh stage of breathing and then practice the "Divine Dragon Refining Marrow Pile Method".

Seven breaths, pores erupt, flies and mosquitoes do not fall. Only by opening up the pores of the whole body can the power of the "Shenlong Pulp Refining Pile Method" be reflected.

At this moment, wisps of tree essence poured through 84,000 pores, ten times greater than the effect of the "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound".

Yang Ji was motionless, his heart was like a dead tree and an ancient well, silently absorbing the essence of the trees in the void.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji gradually felt that the essence of the trees permeating the void was getting less and less, and his body also felt tired.

"That's enough, it's almost enough for today. ”

Yang Ji opened his eyes and understood that this was the upper limit of the tree essence that could be absorbed in one day.

He didn't care, he stretched his body casually, only to feel that the blood in his whole body was full, and Liliang seemed to be a little more than standing in front of the pile.

After resting under the trees, Yang Ji took out a book from his arms, which was full of human figures one by one, page by page, and some words next to it, all of which were the "White Snake Martial Arts" that Yang Ji quietly recorded after peeking in the martial arts training ground.

Yang Ji studied scriptures for eight years and has an excellent memory.

As long as the "White Snake Martial Arts" he saw on the martial arts training field, he recorded them. Yang Ji is not greedy either, he knows the truth of "being greedy and chewing too much", so what has always been recorded is the training skills of the White Snake martial arts, from the big move posture to the muscle strength, all the details are recorded clearly.

Practicing and learning martial arts, he arranged it in an orderly manner, not in a hurry or impatient.

Due to the lack of the essentials of the "White Snake Martial Arts", it was recorded very carefully, and after a few days, there were already a lot of drawings in Yang Ji's book.

Yang Ji is not in a hurry to practice, he looks at the pictures he records every day, and then pecks at the strength skills in it.

"The waist strength used in the White Snake martial arts achieves the effect of strength through the flexion, extension and swing of the waist muscles. ......”

Yang Ji looked down at the paintings he had drawn on the paper, and he realized.

After pecking at the White Snake martial arts for a few days, Yang Ji kept calculating in his heart, and Yang Ji also faintly gained something.

When exercising the "White Snake Martial Arts", the muscles are the most delicate and lively, not hard, but soft and elastic. This is the same as the snake nature.

Among them, the most representative is the first trick "White Snake Grass", which imitates the artistic conception of the White Snake pulling the grass forward, which is the lowest for the body and strength, but it is the most difficult to practice.

Ordinary people only take four or five steps in a vertical leap, but the body of a person who has become a "white snake and grass" is bent and stretched, like a sharp arrow shot out, which can shoot a full two feet far, whether it is to escape from the pursuit or to avoid the attack, it is extremely practical.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji closed the book and stood up.

"Waist force, muscles shake, bend and stretch, and then bounce out......"

Yang Ji posed with a serious face, and at the same time, according to the truth he understood, his body shook, and with a bang, Yang Ji flew up obliquely, took about half a step, and then fell down straight.

"Liliang didn't use it right, the muscles were too stiff, not lively enough, and they didn't bounce out at all. And this distance, not even the distance of an ordinary jump. ”

Yang Ji smiled bitterly, sat down, and at the same time recorded the mistakes he had just made in the practice notebook one by one.

After a while, Yang Ji was thoughtful, and then got up again to practice, and then summarized his mistakes.

In this way, Yang Ji kept figuring out and comprehending, and then corrected his mistakes in practice, step by step, down-to-earth, and slowly learned martial arts according to the principle of cognition.

"My foundation is too poor, I hope diligence can make up for my clumsiness, and make up my foundation little by little. ”

Yang Ji said secretly.

This was the first time he had learned martial arts, and compared to the children of the clan, Yang Ji's starting point was too low, and he usually had too little knowledge of martial arts.

For Yang Ji, this is not just about learning a subject, but also making up for his shortcomings in martial arts.

Compared with the other disciples in the clan who followed the clan to learn one by one, Yang Ji groped alone, although it was extremely difficult and took a lot of detours, but in this process, the understanding and feeling of martial arts were far beyond the reach of ordinary clan disciples.

"White Snake Fucao ......"

With a bang, Yang Ji popped up a step.

"White Snake Fucao ......"

Bang!

Yang Ji popped up a step and a half.

"White Snake Fucao ......"

Yang Ji popped up two steps......

......

As time passes, Yang Ji's "White Snake Grass" changes every time, and the distance that pops up is getting farther and farther, getting longer and longer.

In the continuous exploration, Yang Ji's understanding and comprehension of martial arts are increasing day by day.

Later, in addition to hunting food for the crown snake, Yang Ji's entire mind was immersed in practice.

Yang Ji moved to the mountains to practice, originally to avoid the eyes and ears of the eldest lady, but later, because of the trouble, Yang Ji simply put the place of practice next to the crown snake.

In this kind of getting along for a long time, Yang Ji and the crown snake became more and more familiar, and they gradually became less afraid of him than they were at the beginning.

However, Yang Ji has never pierced the layer of paper between a person and a snake, no matter how close he is to the crown snake, he will not go to the side of the crown snake.

He helped the kingsnake only out of compassion, but he could never risk his life to approach a dangerous kingsnake.

After eight years of experience, except for the old housekeeper, Yang Ji couldn't even believe the clansmen closest to his blood, how could he believe in an extremely fierce and dangerous snake?

"White snake grass...... White Snake Grass ...... White snake grass ......"

Yang Ji kept exercising beside the big rock, and now he can pop up about one zhang with a flick, but there is still a lot of gap from the second zhang.

On the one hand, it is related to his strength, and on the other hand, it is also the core essence of the White Snake Fucao, which Yang Ji has not yet mastered.

During this time, the "crown snake" received plenty of food and recuperation, and his body recovered faster and faster, and he looked more and more energetic.

Three days later, Yang Ji was practicing beside the big rock.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a shocking bang, Yang Ji was startled, and before he could react, he saw that the big rock of more than 2,000 catties, which seven or eight big men might not be able to push, shook sharply.

"This ...... What's going on?"

Yang Ji's eyelids jumped, and he let out a low snort, and before he could check what was going on, he saw a black shadow pounce out from under the rock, whirring, and pounce on him.

"The Crown Snake...... It's, it's out of trouble!

At this moment, Yang Ji's face changed, and he felt a huge sense of danger.

The crown snake has not yet healed from the arrow wounds, how can there be such a big liliang to break free from a 2,000-pound big stone?

However, before he had time to think about it, the black shadow pounced, and Yang Ji didn't want to think about it, so he took a step back, and subconsciously blocked it with a wave of his right hand.

Syllable!

A long black snake tail was heavily pumped on Yang Ji's chest. The thin, disproportionate snake body that is disproportionate to Yang Ji's body, is incredibly powerful.

Yang Ji's strength in breathing seven stages is not worth mentioning compared to that of the crown snake. That's at least a warrior-level liliang.

Gnaw!

As soon as Yang Ji's thumb hurt, he felt that he had been bitten heavily.

"It's over!"

Yang Ji's face was like ashes, and all thoughts were gone: "I didn't expect to be soft-hearted for a while, and I suffered retribution." The kindness was not reciprocated, but it was bitten back!"

He knew at this time that the crown snake was probably accumulating liliang during this time, and finally got out of trouble.

The crown snake is the king of all snakes, the emperor of poisonous snakes, and the poison is so fierce. Lu Ling was so powerful at the beginning, he was almost killed by a bite from the Heart Eater Snake.

Now that I encounter a crown snake that is more poisonous and I don't know how many times, where do I still have a fluke mentality.

However, the expected death and poisonous attack did not come, and Yang Ji waited for a long time without waiting for the expected scene, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

I saw that although the crown snake bit itself, it quickly bounced away, and was looking at itself a few steps away. Its body turned upside down, facing the side of the arrow wound to itself, as if to ask himself to remove the arrow wound for itself.

Looking down at his wound again, there was nothing on his thumb except for a clear tooth mark. The blood flowing from the wound was also bright red, and even if Yang Ji didn't know anything about medical skills, he knew that he was not poisoned at all.

Looking at the "crown snake" not far away, who was looking at him with trust, and then looking at his fresh wounds, Yang Ji's face was blue and red.

Obviously, if the crown snake had wanted to kill him, he would have fallen long ago.

The crown king snake is powerful, even if it is a young snake, there is also a martial arts realm liliang, and Yang Ji is not its opponent for this alone.

"Hey, I have been suppressed in the clan for eight years, and except for Uncle Liang, none of my relatives around me can be trusted. After staying in such an environment for a long time, you are suspicious, but you are not as good as a snake. ”

Yang Ji had mixed feelings in his heart.

"Little snake, little snake, I misunderstood you about this matter. ”

Yang Ji was ashamed in his heart, leaned down, clenched the end of the long arrow, and with a sharp force, with a click, the long arrow broke, and pulled out the broken arrow.

Sizzle!

After the crown young snake removed the arrow wound, his expression was much more depressed. But instead of leaving, he swam to Yang Ji's side, curled up at his feet, and raised his body to lick Yang Ji's injured thumb, looking affectionate.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ji was stunned, and an incredible thought floated in his mind. Lu Ling once said that the crown snake is an extremely powerful pet. But the more powerful the pet, the more it will not surrender easily, and Lu Ling's example is enough to illustrate the problem.

But the crown snake is now performing ......

"Little snake, little snake, are you going to follow me?"

Yang Ji asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the crown snake actually looked at him and nodded, as if he completely understood his words.

This scene made Yang Ji surprised.

The reaction of the crown king snake was tantamount to admitting the speculation in Yang Ji's heart, it actually took the initiative to recognize him as the master and became Yang Ji's pet.

The accident came so suddenly that Yang Ji was unprepared.

"Little snake, little snake, since you have followed me, then I will also give you a name in the future. After that, you will be called ...... Xiao Ji. ”

Yang Ji finally reacted and touched the head of the crown king snake.

The crown snake, or "Xiao Ji", squinted his eyes and looked very enjoyed. But soon, its eyes opened violently, and then it flicked violently, wrapping around Yang Ji's arm.

"Phew!"

In Yang Ji's shocked gaze, Xiao Ji's body quickly shrank, from the thickness of a child's arm, to the thickness of a thumb, and then to the size of chopsticks, and Zuihou became a narrow wire, like a wire snake, wrapped around Yang Ji's wrist, and his body was motionless.

“！！！”

Yang Ji was completely stunned.

This change was completely beyond his imagination, although he had seen the illustrated book of the "Crowned King Snake" on the Wild Historical Monster, but the ambiguity on it did not mention that the Crowned King Snake could be as big as he wanted and become so small.

"Could this be some unknown talent of the crown snake?"

Yang Ji was shocked.

The Crowned Serpent is the king of venomous snakes, and it is good to see it once in a hundred years, let alone study its various strangeness.

Even if there is any omission in the wild history, it is normal.

Yang Ji specially stretched out his hand and dialed it, and found that the crown snake was not unconscious, but it had just fallen asleep, so he was relieved.

"I've been with it for so long and haven't seen this change in it. ...... I don't know if it's because of the relationship of confession. ”

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and then he hurriedly left the deep mountain. [Change the list today, there is a chapter at twelve o'clock, a new week, ask for recommendations, ask for collections! I hope all brothers and sisters will support!]