Chapter 6 Into the Mountains
The sun is rising.
On the fifth day after the beginning of winter, the ice under the eaves became thicker, slippery, hideous, and chilly to the bone.
As soon as he walked out of the thatched house, Wang Qingyuan noticed some peeping eyes in the dark, his ancestral divine court gave birth to spiritual power, and his perception was sharper I don't know how many times, these people thought they were very hidden, but they didn't know that he had a full view.
On the shore, you can see that there is already thin ice in the Qingbi Lake, and the two-layer "Xuantian Gong" boxing frame is knocked down, Wang Qingyuan spits out a thick cloud of white gas, and his whole body is hot, and then he sees the Taoist priest quietly practicing a few times from one to seven layers of boxing, and playing a seven-style boxing intent, the last few obstacles on the third layer of "Xuantian Gong" are finally all broken through, and they are fully understood.
At this time, there was a feeling of hunger in his stomach, Wang Qingyuan frowned, his diligence was too fast, this morning exercise had comprehension, and the transformation of blood and qi was faster, this was the news transmitted by the physical body, urging him to eat as soon as possible, so as to transform his perception into his own strength.
Today's breakfast is also the last meal of demon tiger meat and tiger bone soup, Wang Qingyuan did not hesitate, three or two times crushed into meat foam, swallowed into the abdomen, the hot tiger bone soup in the stomach, his whole person seemed to become hot, blood and qi penetrated, and the muscles and veins of the body became more and more tenacious.
Ignoring the peeping eyes in the dark, he took the prepared medicine basket and short-handled medicine hoe from the miscellaneous servant Taoist, and took a step towards the deep mountains.
Four hundred miles of Yujing Mountain, reinforced by the sages and masters of the past dynasties, laid down the Yingtian Sword Array of the Megatron world, even if it is a top master, the Yuan Shen is out of the body, once he falls into it, he is also dead, and he has insight into the demon's qi, even if the demon king and demon venerable are here, it is impossible to hide his identity and sneak in, which can be said to be one of the most impregnable places in the world.
Wang Qingyuan did not relax, he clearly knew that sometimes, people were more dangerous than the demon clan.
Walking into the old forest in the mountains, as I went deeper, the peeping eyes behind me gradually disappeared.
Burst!
Waving his palm like a knife, Wang Qingyuan turned around and slashed a four-foot-long bamboo leaf green, this is a poisonous snake with a whole body as green as a bamboo, it has not yet built a foundation, and it will be very troublesome for a person who has practiced his own vitality to be bitten, the toxicity is very violent, and if he can't detoxify within half an hour, he is very likely to die of poison, if it weren't for the spiritual power that always shrouds the surrounding body, Wang Qingyuan is also difficult to guard against such a sneak attack.
Such as Xuantian Dao such a Taoist holy land, Daomen sect, deep mountains and old forests of poisoned insects, snakes and ants are also endless, four hundred miles to say small is not small, said big is not big, with the means of Xuantian Taoist monks, want to clean up the poisonous insects and beasts, it is not difficult, but now as Wang Qingyuan observed in this half an hour, there are many kinds of creatures, snakes, ants, insects and beasts are all present, very prosperous, in addition to the amount of energy in the sea, Wang Qingyuan also experienced a kind of Tao, which belongs to the natural law of the Heavenly Dao.
In his previous life, there was a biological chain, Wang Qingyuan had already made it clear, and now he has a deeper understanding, combined with Xuantian Dao's "Tianwen", the seemingly simple principle of yin and yang, only yang is not born, and solitary yin is not long, and he slowly has some understanding of the fourth layer of "Xuantian Gong".
Wang Qingyuan's eyes were bright, he stepped forward to peel the bamboo leaf that was cut half to death by the palm knife, tore the snake head with hidden fangs, and began to drink snake blood on the wound, along with a dark red snake gall, also swallowed into the abdomen, although this ordinary beast snake insect is far less dense and pure than the demon beast's qi and blood, but a large amount of food can also replenish a certain amount of blood.
Now, Wang Qingyuan will not let go of a little opportunity, he has begun to comprehend the fourth layer of "Xuantian Gong", but the actual cultivation is still the first to enter the third layer, because of the lack of sufficient blood and qi supplementation, otherwise the blood and qi penetrate, under the tempering, I am afraid that most of the cultivation will be completed soon.
Well?
Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, it seems that this bamboo leaf green has grown for a certain number of years, swallowing herbs and rain and dew all year round, the snake blood is not fishy and sweet, but has a faint medicinal fragrance, and the blood that blooms at the moment of entering the abdomen is no less than half a piece of demon tiger meat.
Stepping on the yin and yang pile, Wang Qingyuan's eyes were sharp, and he immediately practiced the third layer of "Xuantian Gong", the shelf of this layer is called the dragon and snake Qilu, saying that it is a boxing frame, in fact, it is a lot of boxing movements dismantled by the five elements of boxing, which can promote qi and blood, temper the muscles of the whole body, and once it is integrated, it is natural to be able to perform this third type of boxing.
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In the old forest, Wang Qingyuan slowly exercised, exhaling a thick white gas between breaths, his hands were round, and the muscles under the thin shirt were undulating, like a bowstring pulling, making a slight creaking sound; The fist frame of this third layer of "Xuantian Gong" was abnormally thick, and as the blood qi penetrated, Wang Qingyuan felt that the originally stiff tendons slowly became soft and tough, and all kinds of movements were soothed and gradually natural.
Later, his movements became slower and slower, but between the opening and closing of the boxing frame, the breath became thicker and heavier, and in the end, between the gestures and the feet, the fallen leaves rose and fell in a few feet around his body, faintly attracted by his movements, such as forming an invisible field.
After a stick of incense, Wang Qingyuan put away the yin and yang pile, took a deep breath, his whole body was swollen with qi and blood, and his strength increased a lot.
Woo!
Wang Qingyuan shook his fist, slammed on an old tree, this punch was struck, accompanied by a faint wind whistle, and the fist collided with the cracked bark, the skin membrane squirmed, and the big tendons of the arm were stretched, and most of the power of the shock was removed.
Ice water mixed with dead leaves fell in a stream, Wang Qingyuan retracted his fist, his eyes were clear, he raised his feet and stepped forward, his spiritual power shrouded his body, enough to deal with all kinds of ordinary sneak attacks, at this time he rushed out like an arrow, and in a few breaths, he disappeared into the depths of the ancient forest.
After half a day, he didn't have such good luck, and even some poisonous snakes and insects, he hadn't seen them, and he didn't dare to try them easily.
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Under the swing of the medicine hoe, on the edge of a lonely cliff more than ten zhang high, Wang Qingyuan picked a ten-year-old medicinal herb between the cracks of the stone, and the medicine basket with a large head behind him had only accumulated a small half basket; it was also the first time he entered the mountain, even if he gave birth to spiritual power, he knew it slightly, and it was inevitable that mistakes would be made when collecting medicine, and a lot of medicinal parts were damaged, and it became a waste product and was abandoned.
"Put the medicine basket down!"
A slightly immature, but very indifferent voice sounded.
Wang Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and looked behind him, a young man who looked one or two years older than him, with long narrow eyes, a very clean gray and white cloth clothes, a ruddy complexion, and a full body.
"I have already discovered this young man, he hesitated, after all, he still did not hold back, it seems that people's greed, bullying the weak is not false. ”
Wang Qingyuan remained silent, looked at this person, and said, "What do you want to do." ”
"Your name is Wang Qingyuan, a newcomer who only came a few days ago, now you take out half of the herbs in your medicine basket, I won't embarrass you. ”
Seeing Wang Qingyuan so calm, the young man's face couldn't hold back, and his tone became smoother and tougher: "I started a year before you, and I practiced "Xuantian Gong" to the third level early, so don't ask for hardship." As soon as the words fell, the young man was a little stunned, thinking that there would be some twists and turns, but he didn't expect Wang Qingyuan to say a word although his face was full of humiliation, and took off the medicine basket behind him and put it in front of him.
With a sneer, the young man took seven seven or eight from Wang Qingyuan's medicine basket, leaving only a shallow layer, and then left satisfied.
On the edge of the lonely cliff, Wang Qingyuan looked at the back of the young man leaving, in the other party's medicine basket, there were only less than two percent of the herbs left, he grabbed the medicine basket on the ground and carried it behind him again, it was a lot heavier, and the herbs in it were more than half.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, just now, he used the mind confusing technique to outline the illusion of him bowing his head and giving in to this young man's eyes, and finally made the other party reap the consequences.
Sure enough, people are different from ordinary insects and ants, and it is even more difficult to confuse. ”
In just a short moment, Wang Qingyuan felt that his spiritual power was consumed by nearly two percent, and his spiritual power was close to the other party, and he could feel the burning sensation of qi and blood, thinking that this illusion was not an invincible Taoism, if the other party practiced to the fourth layer of "Xuantian Gong", the qi and blood were magnificent, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to penetrate, and even to the situation where the Taoist priest kept the qi and blood condensed and connected the heavens and the earth, I am afraid that as soon as his spiritual power approached, he would be burned.
"If I open up a star hole again, completely light up the first star position, and practice the first kung fu of "Time Knife", the situation will definitely be different. ”
"Blood gas, I need enough blood food!"
There has never been a moment when Wang Qingyuan is so eager for blood food, his cultivation is very different from the realm, if there is enough supply, within a few days, "Xuantian Gong" can be pushed to the fourth layer, and when the fourth layer of "Xuantian Gong" is completed, he will be able to try to completely penetrate the second star aperture.
"Some ginseng and reishi mushrooms that greatly replenish vitality are not weaker than the blood food of demon beasts, and it is also the process of Taoist refining and refining qi, and even the herbs are more pure, but I haven't seen a single strain in the past half a day. ”
Wang Qingyuan said, and quickly shook his head: "Even in the kind of place in the family Yicheng, a wild ginseng that is ordinary for ten years will cost dozens of taels of snow silver, and the money in the house is only enough to buy one, so many people from Hun Tianfeng have entered the mountain, and after many years, how many can there be that have not been revealed, and even some old ginseng Ganoderma lucidum, rare and precious medicines, Xuantian Dao must have a pharmacist specially transplanted and cared for it......"
The remnant sun is setting in the west, the wind is gradually growing, the cold wind is like a sword, and the night owl begins to come out of the nest.
Wang Qingyuan walked out of the deep mountains, his thin shirt was a little torn, but the whole person looked energetic, with a kind of dragon spirit and fierce aura.
He fought and killed two lone wild wolves, drank wolf blood, and used the familiar first two styles of fist intent, and the third layer of "Xuantian Gong" took a small step towards the state of perfection.
Tighten the medicine basket on his back, not full, but it is almost the same, during this period, Wang Qingyuan has never encountered a robbery again, his spiritual power senses all directions, and deliberately avoids some disciples who are like fire and blood, these people have been in the outer courtyard for more than several years, and "Xuantian Gong" has at least four layers of cultivation, which is far from what he can deal with now.
Even some of those who he was sure to break through the qi and blood and deter the soul chose to avoid it, because the consumption of spiritual power was too much.
When he returned to the shore, it was almost dark, and he didn't pay attention to the vague gaze on the shore of the water, but took a bowl of ordinary broth and a few pieces of half-cold cooked beef from the handyman casually.
The broth enters the abdomen, the cooked beef swallows the belly, the stomach and intestines peristalsis, and the erosion is softened in a moment, and the spiritual power penetrates the body.
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Blowing out the oil lamp and extinguishing the brazier at his feet, Wang Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, revealing a thoughtful expression: The Taoist priest in Yicheng once said that since the dragon and tiger converged in cultivation, after the golden pill became immortal, he began to slowly contact the spiritual level, and when he reached the realm of mixed yuan and the underworld, after the cultivator achieved the primordial god, he took the road to heaven, but he didn't know what the difference was between the spiritual power and the primordial god......"