Now Qingyun can only take such simple and crude methods, after all, he doesn't have the ability to refine a closed aura jade bottle like his father, let alone alchemy, so he can only collect some more raw materials first, and he can eat them raw at worst.

At the same time, he concentrated all his valuables in the treasure bag left by Ma Wang and collected it with the mixed jade silk, and as for the other living sundries, they were all thrown into Qi Fei's treasure bag.

In the past six months, in addition to Changchun Gong, Qingyun has cultivated the most in Qi Fei's other swordsmanship cheats.

It is said that it is a few articles, but it is actually a set, but when it comes to Qi Fei's hands, there are only a few yellowed pieces of paper left, which are as yellow as dry hay, with empty move names but no cover names, miserable.

This Qi Fei has been hanging for more than half a year, maybe he has already been reincarnated and there is no way to ask him, and in the end, Qingyun had to give it a name himself, called Yunfei Swordsmanship.

First, because my name is Qingyun, I am not allowed to take it myself if there is no name written on it? Second, this swordsmanship comes from Qi Fei, anyway, he is already dead, so use his name to commemorate it, and it can be regarded as kindness.

However, although it seems that it is not well-known, the power of these sword tricks is still considerable, and if Qingyun himself evaluates it, if he has a complete inheritance, he may have been a quite powerful swordsmanship.

Because he was poor, the sword of the dead ghost Qi Fei was also buried for burial, so now Qingyun had to use thick branches to cultivate, but he didn't expect to be able to dance vigorously.

That is, when the move is changed, there is too much coordination and coherence, and the ability of a single move is often very powerful, but once the move is coherent, it will become elbows and armpits, and the power is often greatly reduced.

There is no way, the self-named Yunfei Sword Technique is only a few fragments after all, even though it was once famous in the past, but now it is difficult to regain its glory with this move and a half.

Fortunately, the soil buns also have a method of soil buns, just as Changchun Gong inspired Qingyun to create a reversal of the unicorn devouring to ripen the grass and trees, this fragment of swordsmanship actually came up with a compromise method for him.

When dancing with a long sword, the moves must be coherent, otherwise the artistic conception and overall power of the sword technique will be difficult to fully exert, but what if you use a short weapon?

Qingyun took out Qi Fei's cold iron hairpin knife and tried it, although it was not very unmatched and difficult to exert too much power, but the requirements for the coherence of the short weapon in terms of move dance were obviously much lower than that of the long sword.

The slender hairpin knife in his hand is more suitable for close combat with the enemy's short soldiers, and this cold iron hairpin knife is very sharp, and finally in the imagination, he created a little bit of his own action of connecting and changing hands, and actually played this small hairpin knife in a good way.

If there are powerful people here, it is estimated that half of them will be scared out of their lives.

Such a talent, rare in the real world, can restore a broken sword technique to such a power just by one's own blind thinking, if one day the cultivation is to enter the house, wouldn't it sweep the stupid donkeys who claim to be geniuses in Kyushu?

Of course, the power of using a hairpin to use swordsmanship is naturally much smaller, but it is better than being light and simple, and it is also very well hidden. On weekdays, if you hide behind you as a hairpin, you may be caught off guard and perform a sneak attack, maybe it will be quite effective?

After being more proficient in Xuangong and swordsmanship, Qingyun focused on Qilin Purple again.

It is estimated that the use of Qilin Devouring has become more and more familiar recently, and the accumulation of organic toxins in the body has also become more and more, Qingyun didn't hold back after all, and still quietly ran the Qilin Purple Qi once.

It doesn't matter, under the use of the palm wind everywhere the purple light is pervasive, the purple gas is dense, the view is good-looking, and the smell is full of a unique fragrance, as if you are in a fairyland, which makes people fascinated.

But once this purple qi dissipated and the purple light disappeared, Qingyun's jaw almost smashed a big hole in the surface of his feet, because the place where he had just come out of his palm had become a complete place of death!

This kind of death is different from the withering feeling of being devoured by the unicorn, but it is completely filled with the breath of death, and it feels very strange, not as eerie as imagined, but like a slow-flowing desolation.

The earth turned gray, and the original colorful flowers and plants were also dyed into a dead ash, but they did not wither, but bloomed there more enchantingly, but the vitality was gone, full of treachery, such a terrifying scene is really appalling.

Qingyun could even see that the slightest trace of vitality seemed to be slowly dissipating with the gray color that filled the space, and suddenly made him regret a little that because of his carelessness, he actually caused this small area of death.

So he hurriedly reversed the Qilin Devour, trying to nourish these plants by delivering vitality, but he was disappointed.

Although Yu's vitality was able to change the status quo of these plants and trees, it was obviously not comparable to the speed at which the Qilin Purple Qi's toxicity caused its own vitality to dissipate.

In the end, it was Qingyun who remembered what Xiao Qi said, using his own blood to play a certain role in detoxification, so that this piece of grass and trees regained some vitality, and the color of the earth slowly turned black and brown again.

It's a pity that the lost part of the life force of the grass and trees can no longer be regained.

From this, Qingyun clearly realized the ferocity and domineering of Qilin Purple Qi, fortunately, this toxin is not a toxin that can be transmitted in an ordinary sense, otherwise if it spreads, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

According to his own estimates, if he only relied on the Qilin Devouring to exhale the aura of heaven and earth by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to use the Qilin Purple Qi once a year, unless it was a rapid cultivation through plunder.

And if this Qilin Zi only dealt with one enemy, he should be able to deal with the monks in the late stage of the Spirit Induction Realm.

So on the whole, this Qilin Purple Qi seems to be extraordinary, but it is not as exaggerated as Xiao Qi said before, and the accumulation of vitality toxins required by Qilin Purple Qi is also quite laborious, and it can only be regarded as a life-saving move.

"However, in the case of using the hairpin knife or the Yunfei sword technique, such a sudden palm will definitely be able to hit the opponent in the blink of an eye, but although this is a big killing weapon, you still have to be careful so as not to hurt the innocent."

Even if the other party can forcibly suppress it temporarily by virtue of cultivation, I am afraid that it will cost a lot of cultivation power! As for the method of depleting Shouyuan to kill the part of the vitality that is infected with the poison, hehe, low-level monks, especially, I am afraid that if I cut it down, I will die of old age on the spot!"

Qingyun was thinking to himself in his heart.

According to Xiao Qi, if you want to pull out this Qilin Purple Poison and use Qingyun's blood as a medicine guide, you must cut off those polluted vitality at the expense of your own longevity.

It's just that the monks of the Spirit Channeling Realm have so many longevity yuan? And if you meet a monk with more than 100 veins, it is estimated that it is better for you to run away when you see it.

Having seen the power of the Spiritual Induction Realm Consummation Cultivator, Qingyun had already begun to redefine the stratification of the cultivation realm and strength. The first thing that comes to mind is to save a small life, and as for whether or not to be seriously injured, these are not in the scope of consideration.

Joke, the gap between the small realms is so big, let alone the big realm!

After living in seclusion for more than half a year, the only thing that Qingyun is not very satisfied with is that his size is still the same as last year, and it stands to reason that a teenager of his age should be running fast.

"Don't be as old as Yan Nanzhi's little girl. ”

After comparing with the mark on the tree for a long time again, Qingyun sighed to himself in disappointment, and even his appearance had hardly changed.

Quietly thinking about moving, after being a cat for such a long time, Qingyun can't bear the loneliness of retreating to the mountains and forests.

It's not that he's not used to being lonely, it's that Changchun Gong and Yunfei Swordsmanship are both fragments, and what he can cultivate is too limited, so it's time to go out and practice, after all, he has a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and he still wants to have the strength to rival the enemy earlier.

Even the father of the Returning Spirit Realm is dead, so how terrifying is the cultivation of the enemy family?

The most important thing is that the glimmer of opportunity on Qingyun and Xiao Luo's divine soul prohibition told him that this black gauze witch should have left Wuhua Mountain, and it is more likely that she is not in the territory of Yaoguang City, so as long as she is not around, she is safe now.

Although he promised Xiao Qi to let go of his hatred for the time being, this does not mean that he will forget, on the contrary, seeking justice for his father and all the victims in Liangqian Village is one of the biggest motivations for him to live!

Moreover, he also promised Grandpa Liangshan to take care of Yan Nanzhi, and he also had a ten-year appointment with Yao Mengxun, and he also thought that one day when he was successful in his cultivation, he would return to Yiqian Mountain to find Ah Lian's whereabouts.

So he can't die, he has to work hard to live, and he has to live his own wonderful life!

So Qingyun packed up all his moods, whether good or bad, washed his face fiercely beside a stream, sorted out his bags, and went down the mountain so frankly.

There are only people left in the world who he is nostalgic for, and there is no home for him to be nostalgic for, but since his heart is still concerned, he might as well take a trip to the end of the world with a sword.

Qingyun made up his mind, and the first thing he did after going down the mountain was to inquire about the location of the mountain gate of the Shimonomu Daoist, after all, for most of the year, Qingyun had only nested around a cave and cultivated alone.

There is no time in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

Loneliness and loneliness are commonplace for Qingyun, and survival in the wild is his forte, and there are still a lot of dried herbs and dried fruits in his treasure bag.

Now that he has cultivation, he can make do with his spiritual power in winter, and now that the spring flowers are blooming, it is a good time to go down the mountain. And Qingyun's luck is also good, even if he doesn't know the current time, he still encountered a nameless village at the foot of the mountain.

The village was not large, with only about twenty households, and when everyone saw that the outsider was a polite and elegant young man, everyone became enthusiastic.

These days, as long as it's not a thief or a goblin, whoever comes is a guest.