Qin Yan finally let that guy go.

It's not that he's soft-hearted, but forced by the situation, in front of everyone's eyes, it doesn't hurt to beat him, but if you want the other party's life, the consequences are another matter!

No matter how wasteful the other party is, he is also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and although the Immortal Cultivation Realm is weak and strong, it is taboo to kill each other with the same sect, after all, they are not a Demon Dao sect, and the disciples in the sect compete with each other, although there is no problem, but there is a principle, that is, to fight without breaking.

If he is really ruthless, the first Xianmen will not let himself go, not to mention the factors of the door rules, although this Ouyang Chun is a pus-filled coward, but no matter how wasteful, he is also the young master of the Ouyang family, although it is just an unknown small family, but there is still no suspense and difficulty in pinching himself to death.

Qin Yan seriously considered the pros and cons, in short, for such an idiot, it was not worth taking his own future.

There is a way to take a step back and open the sky, not to mention that he has already made a great gain today, but the other party steals chickens and rice, thinking about it like this, Qin Yan is also calm.

After this incident, Ouyang Chun's reputation was completely stinky, and even the other inner disciples were also ashamed to be in company, and the original trial trick ended hastily.

Those inner disciples were disgraced, scattered as birds and beasts, and the remaining outer disciples looked at each other with shock on their faces, Qin Yan clearly felt that the eyes they looked at him were different from before.

How to say it, Qin Yan's experience has already spread throughout the Luoxue Sect, everyone knows that although he stayed in the Immortal Gate, he has not gone through the enlightenment, and the body refining exercises he practiced have long been proven to be useless, so his efforts fall in the eyes of everyone, not only will he not be moved, but he will laugh at a fool who shakes the tree.

But he was such a fool, sacrificing his life and forgetting death, and in the face of the coercion of the real Xianmen disciples, he did not coerce, but completed the counterattack.

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts, asking themselves, if this thing falls on their heads, what will be the result, thinking about it, looking at Qin Yan's expression, there is also a little jealousy and admiration......

Invisibly, their attitude towards Qin Yan was much kinder, less of the original arrogance, and a little more awe and affection, how to say, Qin Yan also gave the outer disciples a long face today.

"Senior Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Different from everyone's attitude, Li Xiaoshan's face was full of concern, although Qin Yan turned the tide and succeeded in counterattacking just now, the price he paid was not trivial, and the scars on his face were witnesses.

"Thank you, senior brother, it's all skin trauma, it's fine. ”

Qin Yan nodded at Li Xiaoshan, now the two of them are good friends who are friends in adversity.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you're in luck today. ”

Cold, but a cold voice came into his ears, Qin Yan turned around, and met a gloomy gaze, like a beast that wanted to choose people and devour.

It's Dukong, and he hasn't left yet.

Seeing Qin Yan looking at him, this guy didn't hide the hostility on his face, hehe sneered twice, and then turned his head to look at the path and left.

"This guy ......"

Li Xiaoshan's face showed indignation, and Qin Yan's expression was full of suspicion, asking himself why he had never crossed paths with Na Dukong, why did he target himself again and again.

Especially the hatred in that eye......

In the clouds.

Qin Yan shook his head, it would be difficult to figure out this matter for a while, so he would put it aside for the time being, and pay more attention to it later.

At this point, the matter was over, Qin Yan said goodbye to everyone, returned to his residence, and closed the door, his face still full of excitement.

Now he has nothing else to think about, he just wants to confirm the "Baiqin Xuan Ant Gong" in his mind.

Qin Yan came to the small courtyard, opened the posture and began to box, the ants moved, the ant demon devoured and bitten, and the formation of defense, in the past month, he had practiced the three ant demon styles tens of thousands of times, and he had already been ripe, these three moves were mediocre, and even compared with the martial arts of mortals, they were inferior.

Although Qin Yan has been gritting his teeth and insisting, he is also extremely depressed in his heart.

However, this time is different from the past, and the boxing method is still the three punches, which can be combined with the scriptures in the sea of knowledge, and countless changes are immediately derived.

The road is simple, the heavy intention is not heavy punches, the three fists of the ant demon are just the appearance, the real purpose is to wash the marrow and forge the bones, and strengthen the body.

It sounds mysterious, but in fact, it is a truth to meditate with monks and breathe, to draw spiritual energy into the body, step by step, and change the physique.

On the contrary, boxing is secondary, and the important thing is to be able to achieve the purpose of strengthening the body through this process.

The first glimpse of the doorway, Qin Yan's face was full of joy, and they all said that God rewards hard work, and the ancients did not deceive me, of course, he also understood that this was only his first step in cultivation, and he didn't know how many difficulties and ups and downs there were in the future, but compared with the past, he always saw where the hope was, and Qin Yan smiled very satisfied.

So he made persistent efforts, in the past, he was groping in the dark, Qin Yan was able to practice this set of boxing techniques diligently, and now that he has found the right direction, he naturally works harder and harder.

The sun has set down the hillside, the silver moonlight is sprinkled from the sky, the shadows of the trees are swaying, under the old locust tree, a young man is tossing and turning, and the three forms of ants and demons at this moment are displayed in his hands.

The hard work of the past month, the sweat has not flowed in vain, it is the tireless practice tens of thousands of times that has allowed him to integrate these three styles of boxing with the scriptures and meanings in "Baiqin Xuanant Gong" in such a short period of time.

Now every punch he throws, he can feel completely different from the original, the original simple boxing method has derived infinite changes.

Qin Yan enjoyed himself.

After practicing over and over again, as time passed, he forgot himself and entered a state of mystery and mystery, where there was nothing else in heaven and earth, only this set of boxing techniques kept repeating.

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning, torrential rain like a note, Qin Yan could no longer tell whether this was an illusion or reality, and in the pouring rain, the endless chill enveloped him, as if he would be frozen into icicles as soon as he stopped.

Qin Yan could only keep practicing, keep practicing boxing, and I don't know how long it took, the clouds stopped raining, and it was no longer a vast world as far as the eye could see, and he returned to the familiar courtyard.

Then, Qin Yan felt that his body was different from the original, in the dead of night, the wind was cold and dewy, but not only did he not feel a trace of coolness, but his whole body was warm.

In the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, there was an additional qualitative and intangible thing, Qin Yan was a little stunned at first, and then the expression on his face became ecstatic.

This is...... Spiritual power!

There was still a look of disbelief in his eyes, he hadn't gone through the spiritual opening ceremony, but he had actually successfully cultivated spiritual power.