Chapter 83: The Old Mother's Reminder
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The old lady Yang Qingyin's fingertips shot out of the line of fire and rushed straight towards the enemy.
Say fast or not, slow or not, like a frozen snake that can't bend and crawl.
Xiao Qiu could dodge, but he chose to hit it hard, wanting to see if his Mei Xin Fist could block a real spell.
Xiao Qiu turned sideways, his right fist gathered momentum, and his left fist hit the line of fire a few feet away, this was originally a feint attack, and after fusing with the mind mantra, it became an offensive and defensive move, and the numb feeling formed by the silent chanting spell was controlled by Xiao Qiu, and shot out from the left fist.
The advancing line of fire paused, "Huh?" Yang Qingyin on the other side was surprised,
As she raised her eyebrows slightly, the line of fire suddenly had an incomparably strong force, and continued to move forward, Xiao Qiu immediately felt the pressure, he kept chanting the incantation, but his mental power was still too weak, and he only resisted for a moment before retreating step by step.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Qingyin's second line of fire shot again.
"Knife Flame. Yang Qingyin introduced while recruiting, "The Fire Method of the Five Elements, you are just a little broken child who is open to Santian, and you can actually block the old lady's move, which is very remarkable." ”
For cultivators, "condensing qi into a pill" is a peerless mountain, the upper and lower levels of the ridge are completely two worlds, no matter how powerful the Santian is, it still belongs to the power range of mortals, but it is stronger and faster, once the inner pill is produced and the spell is learned, there will be fundamental changes, far beyond the scope of human beings.
Yang Qingyin's praise was indeed sincere, she had been observing Mu Xingqiu's practice these days, and knew that he could make horses stiff, but this move could actually have an effect on spells, which was still a bit unexpected for her.
Xiaoqiu didn't reply, after the three lines of fire, he had retreated farther and farther, and he was about to be unable to resist.
Yang Qingyin was not in a hurry, and even stopped to straighten his clothes, and waited for Xiaoqiu to get closer before continuing, "This is the so-called Nian Xin Mantra, right? Listen to Zhou Ping and the others, you learned it from Mei Maniac - it turns out that Mei Xinquan's name came from this way, which is interesting." ”
As she spoke, she shot out two more lines of fire, the line of fire is a spell that will explode when it encounters something, and the power contained in it is also very strong, Xiaoqiu originally jumped forward four or five steps, and slightly blocked the forward trajectory of the spell, but in order to buffer the momentum of the sword flame technique, she took more than ten steps back.
"None of the major avenues support learning spells. Yang Qingyin casually moved, not even looking at Xiaoqiu, and thought to himself: "Because the spell is easy to learn in the early stage, the power in the middle and late stages is far inferior to the Five Elements Technique, and once you fall into it, it will delay your normal cultivation." It seems that you have gone astray, is it because you are not selected in this subject? Interesting, you ......."
Xiao Qiu didn't want to sit still, jumped up suddenly, punched at the line of fire a few feet below, and bounced up a short section with the power of the counterattack, pounced on Yang Qingyin like an eagle hunting, and made several moves in the air.
Yang Qingyin was caught off guard, and was broken into seven feet by Xiao Qiu, and hurriedly made a move of flame knife technique, and at the same time jumped backwards, it was at this time that she was hit by a spell, and her body was numb for a moment, because of this pause, she fell from the air and fell into the pond.
Xiao Qiu also fell into the flame knife technique, the clothes on his chest were on fire, he rolled on the ground twice, got up and shot out the remaining flames, fortunately, just a little skin trauma, except for the hot pain, there was no big problem.
Lin Qingyin was still standing in the pond, the pond was flooded over her shoulders, the leather clothes on her body floated, and the whole person looked like a big bird that accidentally fell into the water.
"The water temperature is good, no wonder you like to bathe here. ”
"Come up, let's fight again. Xiao Qiu said coldly, his ruthlessness was aroused, this time he would rather be burned to a hole than beat this woman a few times.
Yang Qingyin shook his head, "It's not interesting, the Flame Sword Technique is a spell that can't be lower, if I use this trick again, I may not be able to beat you, change it, you will be killed in the blink of an eye, it's really boring." If you practice again, I'll give you a little reminder for free: If you have a problem with your practice and always want to kill the enemy with one punch, haven't you ever thought that your biggest problem is that you can't reach the enemy?"
Xiao Qiu was stunned, of course he thought about it, otherwise he wouldn't have fused the spell into the fist technique to increase the attack distance by a few feet, but most of his mind was on how to integrate it more closely, and he really didn't think too much about other things.
"Can the distance of the mind mantra be increased?" Xiao Qiu asked, there was no knowledge of teaching mantras in the Cultivation God Peak.
"Of course, the mind mantra is related to the heart, it depends on whether you dare to think about it or not, but no matter how powerful the spell is, it is not the opponent of the Five Elements Spell, otherwise, who would have worked hard to cultivate the bullshit Neidan. The old lady has suffered deeply, since she has this inner pill, no matter how unwilling she is, she has to spend some time every day......"
Yang Qingyin stripped off his clothes and threw them on the shore as he spoke, as if he was going to bathe in the pond, Xiaoqiu turned around and strode towards the residence.
Behind him came the sound of splashing water, followed by a threat: "This pond will belong to me from now on, Mu Xingqiu, you are not allowed to bathe here again......!
Xiaoqiu ignored the old lady, closed the door tightly in the room, thinking back to the fight just now, now she is right, her biggest loophole is that she can't reach the enemy, not that her fists are not hard enough, most Taoist priests are relatively heavy and want to refine their bodies, in this case, his strength is almost the same.
"It's up to you to think about it, and whether you don't want to. Yang Qingyin's words reminded Xiaoqiu of Meng Yuanhou.
"Are you convinced?" Yang Qingyin's cry sounded outside the house, sounding very happy.
"Nope. ”
"That's good, I'll come back to clean you up in two days, but I can't guarantee that I'm always in such a good mood, so you can practice 'old lady spares your life' first." ”
"Why don't you use magic weapons?" Taking advantage of Yang Qingyin's pride, Xiaoqiu wanted to know more, but there was no answer outside the house, he went out to take a look, and there was no one at all.
The disciples of Ning Dan all have a few magic weapons, but Yang Qingyin didn't show any of them, which made Xiao Qiu feel puzzled, he remembered that the Honglu Kedu Sect of Yangshen Peak had introduced that magic weapons have many benefits, the worst ones can also save mana, and the better ones can even improve the effect of spells.
Xiaoqiu made a note of this and then fell to sleep.
From the second day, Xiao Qiu changed his practice method, no longer aiming at the horses, but looking for some small items, such as stones, branches, etc., and finally even used rice grains, first standing five or six feet away and simply using spells on it, and gradually increasing the distance after success, during which he experienced many stagnation and failure, and after two days, he was finally able to feel and bind the small rice grains with spells three zhang away.
Next, he was going to cast the Plum Heart Fist on Mi Li, once it was fused with the fist, the power of the spell was immediately greatly reduced, and Xiao Qiu could only shorten the distance and make a move within two zhang.
Under the continuous effect of the spell, the rice grains floated up, up and down, left and right with the movement of Xiaoqiu's fist.
This was just the beginning, and Xiao Qiu knew that he would gradually increase the distance and change to heavier targets, which he could do in time, and he only hesitated about one thing: did the power of the spell really end?
Not only was Yang Qingyin not optimistic about the future of the spell, but even Grandmaster Pang Shan had a similar reminder, although he was deceived when choosing an apprentice, Xiao Qiu felt that there was no need for the grandmaster to lie about this matter.
"Anyway, I can't condense my qi into a pill now, what else can I do besides practicing spells?" Xiao Qiu didn't want to do this anymore, in addition to thinking about it every day, he was practicing Mei Xinquan tirelessly.
Yang Qingyin didn't show up for several days, and Xiaoqiu even defied the repeated reminders of the Dujiao, and used his usual hearing and eyesight many times, but nothing appeared, and after that, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and he couldn't even enter the state of imagination - for people who didn't have Neidan, it was a damage to see too carefully and listen too much.
During this time, Xiaoqiu lived very peacefully, every few days, there would be disciples to send forage, Xiaoqiu felt very strange, obviously the valley is full of grass, why should it be sent separately? But those disciples are only responsible for transportation, and they don't like to speak, Xiaoqiu also kept this in mind.
The young devil appeared again, it was more alert, and the two sides engaged in a strange fight: about seven or eight feet apart, the young devil could not break free from the shackles of the spell, but the force that Xiaoqiu hit it in the air was also pitifully weak, and it did not feel hurt at all.
What made Xiao Qiu dumbfounded was that after a moment of panic, the young devil began to learn Xiao Qiu's movements, and even played a set of plausible bone forging fists!
The young devil's unskillfulness made Xiao Qiu take advantage of the loophole, and suddenly rushed up and beat it a few times, and the moment before it disappeared, the clattering screams in the young devil's mouth were unprecedentedly intense.
When Xiaoqiu went to the Zhiyong Institute to receive supplies again, it was already December 25.
Daliang Shen Xiuming nagged him that he didn't want to chop wood, he wanted to plant herbs instead, and he just learned how to take care of the roots in winter, but Zhang Lingsheng disagreed, Xiaoqiu had nothing to do about it, he couldn't beat Zhang Lingsheng, if he spoke, it would be even more counterproductive.
There is no Yang Qingyin in the courtyard of the village, she never has to work, even the meals are delivered on time, she just plays every day, all kinds of play, I don't know where to go, she seems to like this idle life very much.
Not far from the village, Xin Youtao caught up.
"Tomorrow. He said.
"What?"
"Be my retinue. Xin Youtao said in surprise.
Xiaoqiu was about to forget about it, "Everything is ready?"
"Of course, I wrote an urgent letter and sent it back to Saisuke City in a talisman, and my sister has bought them all, and you can get your hands on them tomorrow, but you pretend to be a little more like a follower. ”
"What's so difficult about this, I'll stand behind you and just say nothing. ”
Xin Youtao smiled with satisfaction, "You are really smart enough, but you can't stop talking the whole time, you have to speak occasionally, remember, whether it is to me or to my sister, you have to be called 'Your Highness'." You scream now. ”
Xiaoqiu spat on the snow, "The deal is tomorrow." With that, he strode forward and left Xin Youtao behind.
"My sister is a princess!" Xin Youtao shouted loudly, "She is not easy to deceive!"
Xiao Qiu snorted, he had learned all the Taoist freaks like the old lady Yang Qingyin, how could he be afraid of seeing mortal princesses?
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