Dai Yue was immersed in it, and when she opened her eyes, it was already late at night, Hu Yihui was very good friends, and in order to prevent her from accidentally going crazy again, she had been sitting silently on the side to meditate and protect the Dharma.

Dai Yue was very upset in her heart, and just wanted to say thank you, Hu Yihui had already taken a step ahead of her and handed over a bowl of bitter medicine that was exactly the same as last time.

Before she drank it, the previous bitter taste had already spread over the tip of her tongue, and Dai Yue begged with tears in her eyes: "Can you not drink it?"

Hu Yihui was very hard-hearted, and replied categorically: "No! The last bowl, it will be difficult to drink it in the future!"

Well, after all, it's a good intention.

Dai Yue pinched her nose and felt the bitter taste shock again.

In the next period of time, Dai Yue meditated and practiced very hard, at first she felt that there was a melted mystery between her knots, this feeling was very magical, Dai Yue thought that she had some illusions, and later found that this feeling became more and more obvious, there seemed to be a small spirit ball in the inner house running leisurely, and she could move freely with her thoughts, and at the same time, the muscles and bones of her whole body seemed to be reshaped, and her whole body was comfortable, and her emotions were indescribably happy.

Dai Yue knew in her heart that the bottleneck she encountered in the Jindan period could be regarded as a step over, and the foundation was stable, even if she crossed a few levels in the future, she didn't have to worry too much about going crazy.

At dawn on this day, the sky above the simple courtyard of blue bricks and white tiles was covered with bright stars that gradually fell silent.

Hu Yihui's mansion is simple and elegant, the area is not large, but it is also complete, pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions, water pavilions, reflected in the green pines and cypresses; rockeries, flower beds, bonsai, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime, all small and chic.

Dai Yue got up early, crossed her knees on a stone bench and spit out, the dew wet a few strands of hair on her forehead, sticking to her forehead more and more moist and transparent, like a piece of naturally carved jade.

During this time, Daiyue worked hard to cultivate, and as soon as the morning dawn came up, she had already followed the mantra of the 'Spirit Vein Immortal Tendon Technique' and breathed out seven seven and forty-nine times repeatedly.

When she raised her head and raised her neck to exhale the last breath of turbidity, there seemed to be a feeling of fresh wind flowing in her body, all the tricks were unimpeded, and her body and mind were further sublimated, and it was only at this time that Dai Yue realized the wonder of cultivation.

Striking while the iron was hot, she hurriedly brewed the Yin and Yang Qi in her body, and entered the cultivation of the 'Heavenly Extreme Thunder Method' with all her heart.

Slowly retract his qi and concentrate, and slowly guide the true yuan to converge at the entrance, and the wind immediately hunts.

Dai Yue tried to use her own mind to control the Yin and Yang Qi in her body, as the Jing Qi God became more and more concentrated, a faint red light drained into her palm, the beam became larger and larger, stronger and stronger, from red to green and then to blue and purple, the surrounding air flow was constantly moved, and the aurora in the palm of her hand became a sharp blade, looming in the palm of the palm.

Suddenly, Dai Yue's ears moved, and she sensed a dangerous aura from the void for no reason.

With the gradual cultivation of various exercises, her five senses and six senses have also been improved, and the movements of flowers and plants around her can be captured in time.

I didn't think about it at the moment, raising my hand was an unconscious palm, waving it somewhere the breath of the living was strong, and the body action was faster than the brain consciousness, when the thunderbolt palm that was indifferent tore the air with a posture of a god blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, and went to Hu Yihui, who stood stupidly and looked satisfied with the beauty of the exercises!

When the wind blew, he could hardly believe his eyes - damn, did you treat your life-saver like this?

It was too late to dodge, thanks to Hu Yihui's rich experience in dealing with the enemy, he immediately doubled his feet, volleyed a graceful split, and a lightning bolt brushed his crotch dangerously and dangerously, hissing into the bluestone slab of the verandah, and cut a three-inch-thick bluestone slab into a three-foot-long crack in the ground, and then dissipated.

Dai Yue turned her head to look over, and just happened to bump into Hu Yihui bouncing to extinguish the spark ignited by thunder and lightning on his body, and said in her heart: It's broken, and now it's in trouble again.

Hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a panicked expression: "Brother Yihui, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be you!

Hu Yihui thought in annoyance: Eldest sister, the bird feathers are almost burned, can you be okay?

A dull pain came, and he glanced down and stepped into a black hole, and hurriedly clamped his legs and waved his hand, although the flesh hurt, his face still pretended to be calm and relaxed, and said, "It's okay!"

Dai Yue was so weak-hearted, with her own unique sensitivity, she actually vaguely felt something, and asked with concern: "Let me see, where is the injury?"

I really don't know how to take this, the injured place is really embarrassing, Hu Yihui is afraid that he will surprise the beauty, and it is inconvenient to say it clearly, so he has to cut a banana leaf with two fingers and put it on the hole, sew it up with steam thread, and patted the clothes on his body casually, and said: "It's really nothing, the lightning burned the corners of the clothes." ”

He did these movements as if he were doing them casually.

Dai Yue really didn't continue to entangle, and explained easily: "I was distracted for a moment just now, and I didn't think much about it when I made a move, please bear with me." ”

In fact, it was a danger that she subconsciously perceived, and somehow, she always felt that there were a pair of resentful eyes in the void watching her all the time.

A wry smile flashed on Hu Yihui's face, and then he immediately changed to a casual expression, thinking: She has a secret skill, but she is like a toddler with a sharp blade, not only does she not know how to use it, but also often goes across, how is it good? Maybe it was me who hit me this time, and if she really encountered danger next time, wouldn't it be •••••• for her to hit herself?

Hu Yihui didn't dare to make up the content in his mind, he was very worried very reasonably, Dai Yue had already eaten one of his thunderbolt palms.

But he said: "It's okay, I have just learned the 'Heavenly Pole Thunder Method' and have not yet reached the point of being able to understand and do whatever you want, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes on the way!"

Receiving great comfort, Dai Yue's heart finally barely fell to the ground, and the two continued to talk and laugh, and walked into the side room to have breakfast happily.

Not far away, a butterfly fluttered and followed the two of them without hurrying.

On the edge of another dark window, there stood a little girl wearing a goose-yellow light veil and a gold-embroidered pom-pom on her head, with a slender body, her cheeks melted, and the glow reflected in Chengtang, she was a little beauty who stood out, but at this moment, her eyes revealed a kind of jealousy like an indissolvable thick ink, and she grinded her teeth and said to the shadow of the spar mirror on the snow-white wall: "This vixen is really getting more and more bold, and dares to hit my cousin, auntie, let me clean her up tonight!"

A graceful long-haired woman lowered her eyebrows and stood in a darker corner with her hands in her hands.

She was clearly wearing only a simple and elegant slim robe, and when she stood there, the aura she exuded seemed to be a posture of commanding the world with a crown robe on her body.

She turned around slightly, her knife-like gaze swept lightly over the little girl's face, and said, "Don't be in a hurry, everything needs to be done slowly!"

Just a gentle verbal instruction, the little girl couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly responded: "Everything obeys my aunt's orders!"

Halfway up the mountainside, rolling dark clouds shrouded from all directions, and the air was filled with an oppressive earthy atmosphere, and a series of lightning suddenly rushed up the clouds and then fell suddenly, the picture was very comical.

Hu Yihui overturned his mansion in order to prevent Daiyue from practicing the 'Heavenly Pole Thunder Method', and deliberately found a nearby mountainside called Fengming Mountain to accompany her to practice.

A little girl dressed in red and green ran up excitedly and muttered a few times in Hu Yihui's ear.

Hu Yihui's brows wrinkled unconsciously, his pupils contracted slightly, and when he looked at Daiyue again, his expression was stunned, and his heart was almost struggling with a mysterious realm.

Dai Yue also seemed to sense his awkwardness, and stopped to look at him in surprise, as well as the little girl in red and green behind him.

This little girl was different from the many slaves who usually went in and out to serve and wash, and the eyes that looked at Dai Yue were unabashedly hostile.

An open-top carriage came steadily up the hill along a rugged mountain road, and the groom who drove it did not have a whip in his hand, but sat cross-legged, and the cart and the horse seemed to be psychic, and the horse's hooves and wheels did not touch the ground, and drove steadily and flatly.

Behind the carriage were two groups of maidservants, all with swords at their waists, looking indifferent and following unhurriedly.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and a ray of heavenly light tore through the sky and leaked down, impartially hitting the body of the carriage, the body was brilliant and colorful, and the four corners of the roof were carved with a giant dragon, coiling and rising, and the clouds were driving the fog and swimming towards the middle; in the middle of a circular depression, inlaid with a jewel, as if surrounded by some flames.

Dai Yue was secretly surprised, such a strong true yuan and the intricate secret symbols engraved on the body of the carriage all showed the extraordinary cultivation of the owner.

Hu Yihui whispered in Dai Yue's ear with his divine sense: "Don't be afraid, my mother is only!"

On the surface, he stood calmly aside, waiting for the carriage to come slowly, but in fact, a cold sweat had already been pinched in his palm.

Hu Yihui's mother, Xuanyuan Jingfei, is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor!

The Yellow Emperor once lived in the Xuanyuan Hill, so the surname Xuanyuan, the descendants of the Yellow Emperor then called Xuanyuan, and the dragon was the totem of the Xuanyuan tribe.

Needless to say, the history of the Yellow Emperor is familiar to everyone, as the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan Jingfei's name is well-known.

Xuanyuan Jingfei practiced the Mind Technique, which is both good and evil, and among the various methods of cultivating immortals, it is a secret and unpretentious Taoist technique.