Qiao Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed for half an hour, after adjusting his physical and mental state to the best, his mind moved, and immediately a dark black iron rod with a length of a foot and the thickness of a wrist flashed out of his storage bag.

This dark black iron rod was given to him by a strong man called Lei Mountain in March Peak, called the Broken Mountain Stick, the strong body of the body cultivates this stick, it is said that it can have the effect of breaking the mountain and splitting the ground, although Qiao Yuan did not care about this, but the power of the broken mountain stick has never been underestimated.

He held the broken mountain stick in one hand, and it was still a little difficult to wield it, after all, this broken mountain stick was more than six hundred catties, and if he threw this stick at a qi refining cultivator who had not cultivated his physical body, he would definitely be severely injured.

Qiao Yuan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, he remembered that in the Lin family in Huayun City, he had learned some martial arts tricks in the martial arts training field, and then he also asked Lin Wanyuan for some trick cheats, and learned a lot of mortal martial arts, which inspired him greatly.

Although mortal martial arts are almost useless for monks, for physical cultivation, some theoretical knowledge and some tricks are still more or less useful in battle.

For example, with the help of strength, four or two thousand catties, Qiao Yuan is amazed by this, at this moment he is holding a broken mountain stick, naturally he needs some tricks to use, otherwise he is holding a six-hundred-pound iron rod, who will stand still and let Qiao Yuan beat the stick.

Qiao Yuan held the stick in his right hand and waved it according to the martial arts moves in his mind, although the six-hundred-pound iron rod made him a little difficult to wield, but there was no problem in a short period of time, and Qiao Yuan would also hold the stick with both hands from time to time to attack, and an iron rod was turned around in his hand, quite flexible.

This set of stick methods is that he combined some martial arts moves, and in addition, he also practiced marksmanship in the Lin family's martial arts training field, and the two were fused to create a set of stick techniques suitable for him.

Qiao Yuan practiced in the cave for a while, and smashed a few cracks on the ground, I am afraid that if he practices for a while, this cave will collapse, and it will really become a broken mountain and a broken ground at that time.

He looked at the cracks on the ground that were inches wide, not only did he not have a look of worry on his face, but a smile became stronger, but Qiao Yuan didn't dare to practice sticks in the cave anymore, so he directly took the broken mountain stick to the edge of the valley and waved it fiercely.

He also combined this stick technique with Ruo Fengxing's technique, which also increased his speed, so that it looked extremely elegant and flexible, but its strength did not decrease by one point, but became stronger, and every time Qiao Yuan hit the ground, there would be a slight tremor on the ground.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yuan stopped moving, his white clothes were already wet with sweat, his face was red, he gasped, and lay directly on the grass, Qiao Yuan was exhausted at the moment, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were bright.

Half an hour later, Qiao Yuan's physical strength recovered, he looked at the broken mountain stick rolling down the grass, his eyes showed a look of love and hate, and he sighed and muttered to himself.

"Alas, I can only hold on to a stick of incense, it seems that I have to find a way to strengthen the strength of my physical body, Cold Flame Valley!"

After Qiao Yuan finished speaking, he turned his gaze into the distance, his fists clenched, and his face showed expectation.

Then Qiao Yuan picked up the broken mountain stick again and repracticed the stick technique several times, until he fell to the ground from exhaustion, and then put the broken mountain stick into the storage bag.

This broken mountain stick is his main means of the enemy, but because it consumes too much physical strength, he must quickly distinguish the winner after taking it out, and at the same time, he must also decide whether to use this broken mountain stick according to the opponent, if the opponent is too flexible, it may not be effective to take out this broken mountain stick.

When Qiao Yuan regained his strength, he turned over and took out a golden flying sword, which was dazzling, but Qiao Yuan had already prepared, closed his eyes the moment he took it out, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, but he still didn't dare to look directly at the flying sword, but looked at the hilt of the sword.

Jin Yaojian has been banned by Lian Jingshan, as long as Qiao Yuan controls the prohibition on it, he can control the golden light on it at will, and if it is used properly, it will definitely play a miraculous effect in battle.

This ban is not difficult, and even Jingshan has explained the key points of this ban to him, so it only took Qiao Yuan an hour to completely control this ban.

At the same time, he also stepped on the Jin Yao Sword and flew into the sky, manipulating the prohibition to make its golden light not visible, looking like an ordinary golden flying sword, as for the extremely swaggering golden dragon before, it naturally did not appear.

Qiao Yuan played with Jin Yaojian for a while, and then took it back into the storage bag, after all, this thing did no real harm, and it was not worth his too much thought, and then Qiao Yuan took out the fishing net spirit weapon and studied it, wanting to study the other effects of this spirit weapon.

However, after studying for half an hour, he still didn't find it, so Qiao Yuan gave up and put it away, his face showed a hint of disappointment, but it only appeared for a moment, and he shook his head and waved it away.

Qiao Yuan glanced up at the sky, it was late at night at the moment, and he had only spent most of the day studying the spiritual weapons such as the Broken Mountain Stick and the Jin Yao Sword, and it had not yet taken him half a day, plus the prohibition on the twelve purple and silver swords, it had not yet taken two days.

Doing the math, Qiao Yuan only had more than seven days left to study the ban, although it was one day longer than the original plan, but Qiao Yuan still felt that there was not enough time in his heart, so he planned to pick a few useful bans to focus on, and the rest could only be put away.

Qiao Yuan sat cross-legged under the moonlight, his eyes showed a deep groan, and after a stick of incense, his face showed a determined look, and his hands quickly pinched out the seal and began to practice the prohibition.

After some careful consideration, Qiao Yuan decided to practice only two prohibitions in the past seven days, the first prohibition was the acceleration prohibition, and the second prohibition was the weird and unpredictable heart attack prohibition.

This acceleration prohibition is the same as the acceleration prohibition on the twelve purple silver swords, but there are still some differences, the acceleration prohibition that Qiao Yuan arranged on the twelve purple silver knives is relatively brief, and it is not as complete as the acceleration prohibition he will practice.

This acceleration prohibition, he is going to use it on himself, and then cooperate with the eight wind cyclones, in that state, he doesn't dare to imagine how fast his speed is, I'm afraid that even if he is a foundation building consummation monk, it will be difficult to catch up with it with all his strength.

Needless to say, the power of the Heart Attack Prohibition, as long as it is used well and accurately, Qiao Yuan is enough to be invincible, After all, even Lian Jingshan, who is perfect in the Knot, has to be in a trance under the invasion of this Heart Attack Prohibition.

These two prohibitions, the acceleration ban is quite simple, Qiao Yuan believes that he will not spend too much time, but this attack prohibition is too complicated, even if he is calm, it will take an hour to arrange it, and it is too difficult to arrange it in battle.

As the sky grew brighter, Qiao Yuan folded his hands and showed a smile on his face, which accelerated the prohibition He was already able to control it skillfully, and he could arrange it in the time of a cup of tea.

However, this is something he can only do in a state of meditation and cross-leggation, and if it is in battle, it is naturally impossible to arrange it so quickly.

Qiao Yuan stood up and called Bai Yue over and let it attack him, and at the same time, he specially instructed Bai Yue not to show mercy to his subordinates, and to attack with all his might, so as to interfere with his mood of arranging the ban.

Although Bai Yue was reluctant, under Qiao Yuan's serious expression, she still nodded and agreed.

So a man and a wolf fought in this valley, Bai Yue was the main attacker, Qiao Yuan was just dodging the defense, and his hands were constantly waving in the pinch.

In this state, it was too difficult for Qiao Yuan to arrange the prohibition, but because the Baiyue offensive was not particularly violent, Qiao Yuan still arranged the prohibition after half an hour.

Although Qiao Yuan knew that Bai Yue was releasing water on him, he used half of his mind to defend himself, and the rest of his general mind was used to arrange the prohibition Although it was a little slower, with this experience, the speed of arranging the prohibition would naturally increase.

Qiao Yuan breathed for a while, and after adjusting the state, he let Bai Yue attack again and started a new round of actual combat drills.

During this period of Qiao Yuan's intense training, the Yuehe Sect became extremely lively, especially the Moon Mountain, the outer disciples were all gearing up, ready to show their skills in the sect competition, and then carp leaped into the Dragon Gate and became the inner disciples in one fell swoop.

In addition to the April Peak, the other four peaks of the five peaks of the inner gate are also quite lively, especially the February Peak.

Most of the disciples of this February Peak are Dan Xiu, they are not good at fighting, and they are not good at fighting, usually there are very few February Peak disciples participating in the sect competition, but this time the sect competition, the disciples of February Peak are like chicken blood.

A few months ago, most of the disciples of February Peak stopped alchemy, and began to learn the art of fighting, spiritual weapons, etc., and some disciples could often be seen gathering together to fight in the square of February Peak.

The disciples of the other peaks knew about this, and they were quite puzzled in their hearts, some people also heard that the peak master of February Peak personally opened the altar to preach, taught all the disciples spells, and even gave many disciples spiritual weapons, once this matter came out, almost all the disciples thought that February Peak was ready to rise in the sect competition.

Halfway up the January Peak, in a quiet valley, there are two people, an old man and a young man, sitting on the shore of the lake in the valley.

The old man had white hair and white beard, dressed in a white robe, and looked quite immortal, while the other person was a black-haired young man, this young man was handsome and extraordinary, and his temperament was outstanding.

This old man is Yan Chenzi, the peak master of January Peak, and this young man is his senior apprentice, Qu Feng.

"Master, why did February Peak act like everyone was a soldier, is there something big going on?"

The two sat on the lakeside playing chess, and after Qu Feng fell into a piece, he said slowly and quietly.

"Naturally, something big has happened, the sect is in the front, and the battle in the Grass Spirit Valley is in the back, aren't these two things worth treating like this in February?"

Yan Chenzi smiled slightly, also fell down, looked at Qu Feng and said with a little meaning.

"Master, you understand what I mean, in previous years, the Grass Spirit Valley was opened, and I didn't see the February Peak so solemn. ”

The sunspot that Qu Feng held in his hand hung in the air, and his expression showed seriousness, looking at Yan Chenzi and whispering.

Yan Chenzi had a stronger smile on his face, and his eyes signaled Qu Feng to fall, and after Qu Feng fell, he pressed a white child heavily on the chessboard, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"I don't know the chess pieces on the chessboard, how to play chess, you lost this game!"