Chapter 137: The Clutches of Fire
For a whole night, the fire in the courtyard was never extinguished, and from time to time there was a sound of screaming and strange screams, and every time he cultivated less than a dozen breaths, Chu Yun couldn't help but jump up from the ground and rest for a while, he really couldn't hold on for too long.
Even Old Man Naguan and Senior Brother Chen Yu were awakened by Chu Yun's painful howls from time to time.
The two of them pushed the door out one after another, and saw a monster without eyebrows in the courtyard roasting the fire, and thought that the demon had infiltrated the Heavenly Seal Sect and almost hacked Chu Yun to death without a single sword.
But after learning that it was Chu Yun who was cultivating the Red Refining Demon Yuan Gong, the two of them were shocked, and they persuaded him to give up, and even told him two allusions about burning himself to death because of practicing this exercise.
But Chu Yunfei didn't listen, no matter how the two persuaded him, he just replied firmly, "I'm going to be obsessed with cultivation and get thinner and thinner!" and no longer paid attention to the two.
The two persuaded to no avail, so they had to shake their heads and go back to the house.
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In the following days, Chu Yun was immersed in cultivation, but every four or five days, he would go to Lingwu Mountain to receive food to feed the spirit beasts.
When he first saw a strange man with no eyebrows, curly hair, and even bald head coming to receive spirit beast food, the middle-aged monk looked at it for half an hour, and took Chu Yun's identity card and looked at it carefully for a long time before handing him the Qiankun bag containing spirit beast food with a strange expression.
Chu Yun himself was also very helpless, every time he went out, there would always be some strange eyes looking at him around, and once he even scared a new named disciple, a little girl who was only eleven or twelve years old, into crying.
After that, Chu Yun simply shaved off all the little hair left on his head, and there was not a single hair on his entire head, like a shelled egg, shiny, as if he had become an ignorant little monk.
This made almost everyone in the registered disciples near Spirit Beast Mountain know him, and from time to time they made fun of him, and warned those new named disciples not to cultivate the Red Refining Demon Yuan Gong, otherwise they would become a monster like Chu Yun.
But Chu Yun himself gradually calmed down, and slowly didn't care about his image anymore, except for cultivation all day long, he was feeding spirit beasts.
Later, Chu Yun was no longer satisfied with only stealing those fire attribute elixirs, and he had stolen a lot of other elixirs, causing the two spirit birds he had fed to slowly become thin and weak at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Chu Yun's bloodline talent was gradually improving, and after two months, the red streamer floating under his skin had become more and more dim, and even a trace of purple had appeared.
By the third month later, the streamer had completely turned into a dark purple, and Chu Yun clearly felt that the skin on his body was much more solid, full of amazing toughness, and it had obviously reached the second weight of the Immortal Barbarian Ancient Skin, and he took another step towards the White Flame True Body.
But Chu Yun didn't stop there, but continued to cultivate according to the posture mantra on the second picture of the six illusory pictures.
He was also looking forward to what kind of amazing defensive capabilities his skin would have when this bloodline talent reached the sixfold consummation.
And during these days, Chu Yun's Xuanqing Qi Cultivation and Red Demon Yuan Gong cultivation did not stop.
He had gradually formed a pattern, and every night he received the food of the spirit beasts, he relied on stealing those herbs and trees elixir to cultivate his bloodline talent all night.
The rest of the time, during the day, he would swallow and breathe in the room, practicing the Xuanqing Qi Technique, and at night, he would light a fire in the courtyard, sit by the fire, and practice the Red Demon Yuan Gong.
At the beginning, Old Man Guan and Senior Brother Chen Yu would persuade him to give up from time to time, but later they were impressed by Chu Yun's persistence, but they gave up persuasion.
Every time Chu Yun cultivated in the courtyard, they would sit by the fire, with a few buckets of water prepared by their side, drinking wine and roasting meat, while watching over Chu Yun.
can be regarded as protecting the Dharma for him, just waiting for him to set himself on fire, he can be rescued as soon as possible.
But fortunately, this situation has never occurred, Chu Yun's mastery of that exercise seems to be becoming more and more proficient, in the past, every time he sat cross-legged for a dozen breaths, he would jump up and take a rest, and even directly pick up a bucket of cold water and pour it from the head to the bottom.
But now, the time for sitting and cultivating is constantly increasing, from the first dozen breaths, to thirty breaths, and then to the time of one stick of incense, until now it is a full hour.
This made Old Man Guan and Senior Brother Chen Yu amazed.
But Chu Yun himself understood that the reason why he could hold on for such a long time was entirely because his bloodline talent had broken through to the second level.
Although the bloodline talent awakened for the first time is mainly to enhance the defense of the skin, as it continues to improve, the strength of the entire physical body will gradually increase.
With such a crazy cultivation, by the end of the fourth month, Chu Yun had been able to integrate the flame energy introduced into his body into his spiritual power, and along those special meridian diagrams, he had been able to operate for a whole week.
And this situation is a symbol of the breakthrough of the first level of the Red Refining Demon Yuan Gong.
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Early in the morning of this day, Chu Yun pushed open the door early in the morning and walked out of the wooden house.
At this moment, it was already winter, the sky was sprinkled with snowflakes, and the cool breeze that blew from time to time was even more cold, but Chu Yun was just wearing a thin robe, and he didn't deliberately dispel the cold, but he didn't feel a trace of cold.
Looking at the falling snowflakes in front of him, as well as the vast expanse in the distance, Chu Yun raised the corners of his mouth and walked out of the small courtyard.
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In a dense forest, a strong wind suddenly blew, rolling up the surrounding snowflakes and swirling up and down, and a young figure was sweeping at high speed.
This dense forest is home to some evergreen plants, and some grasses are still stubbornly breaking through the snow even if they are covered with snow, swaying green in the wind and snow.
The surrounding trees are even more straight and thick, pointing to the sky, and some even require several people to hug each other.
Chu Yun stopped under a thick tree, stretched out his hand and rubbed the trunk, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a smile.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and the spiritual power in his body also quickly started to work at this time, flowing towards his right arm with some special meridians.
"Flame Clutches!"
Chu Yun took a step back, and the Red Refining Demon Yuan Gong was instantly cast, and while letting out a loud cry from his mouth, he suddenly slapped his palm straight towards the trunk in front of him.
Under the operation of the Red Refining Demon Yuan Gong, the spiritual power in the body suddenly became extremely hot, and through the special meridians in the right arm, it suddenly burst out, and at the same time, a huge palm formed by an invisible hot energy instantly appeared, wrapping Chu Yun's right arm, and slapping on the trunk of the tree in front of him.
"Bang ......"
A dull roar sounded, and when Chu Yun's palm slapped on the trunk of the tree, an extremely strong energy burst out, devastating through the trunk, and the sawdust was all turned into pitch-black ashes and flew in all directions, and a transparent hole with the outline of the palm immediately appeared on the thick trunk.
The heavy smell of burnt paste escaped, and where Chu Yun stood, the snow around him several meters away instantly melted, and even the snowflakes that were falling in the air turned into rain drops when they fell above Chu Yun's head, and were quickly evaporated into white mist by the heat.
"It's so strong!" Chu Yun's eyes lit up.
Then his eyes froze, and he flashed into the distance, and his five fingers were put together into a palm, and he slapped down on a grass bush on the ground.
Burst......
Bursts of white smoke came out of the ground where Chu Yun's palm touched, and the originally damp earth and gravel suddenly dried up and turned into sand, and Chu Yun's entire arm went deep into the ground.
The surrounding snow melted in an instant, the white mist evaporated, and the grass on the ground quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn, if this is slapped on someone, then it's worth it!"
Chu Yun took his palms and stood up, seeing the tremendous power of this flame clutche, his mood was excited.
"Hahaha...... In the future, whoever dares to despise the master, the master will slap him a few times and turn him into barbecue!"
Looking at the vast white snow in the distance, Chu Yun smiled arrogantly.