"Boxing is like mountaineering, one step at a time!"

In Xue Yang's current realm, simple hard training is useless, what he needs is the fit of the soul, why the way of sincerity can be known in advance, the sensitivity of the body alone cannot be done, only the soul can have this mysterious possibility.

But how to go forward, Xue Yang at this time does not know very well, what he understands is that his next road will become narrower and narrower, and it will become more and more difficult to walk, and other people's things can only be used for reference, what he needs to understand is what kind of road he wants to take.

In the ice and snow, Xue Yang walked quietly, step by step, the steps were gentle, the people were also gentle, the whole person was relaxed, and between walking and moving, the whole person seemed to be completely transformed into a scenery in this boundless world picture.

The spirit and spirit were completely contained, and the whole person seemed to be an ordinary person, if there was anything special, it might be the pleasant expression on Xue Yang's face.

The corners of his mouth are slightly curved, and although there is no smile on his face, if you see his face, then you will unconsciously feel that he is in an extremely happy mood at this time.

It's a natural state, not deliberate!

After walking in the snowy mountains for a full day, Xue Yangfang began to stop and rest, and the place where he rested was still this boundless mountain.

Alone, sitting in the snow, surrounded by a piece of white, in the distance is a cloud-filled peak, Xue Yang's eyes are slightly closed, the strength in his body slowly relaxes, and the center of gravity of the whole body sinks little by little, slowly condenses and merges.

This sitting, not only the center of gravity of the whole body, but also the qi and blood, strength, spirit, and even the soul, feeling, and sensitivity, all gathered and shrank to the point of the dantian.

But although the center of gravity sank quickly, the things around him could not be completely aggregated in a short period of time.

Xue Yang sighed lightly: "It seems that you still have to take care of your body first, and only after condensing your spirit can you thoroughly regulate every inch and every minute of your body." ”

Just now, Xue Yang tried to sink his strength and dissolve all the essence and energy around his body in one place, but every time he dissolved his strength in the dantian, he felt a stagnation, he knew that this was because his body's qi and blood had not been completely regulated, so he didn't force it.

Although Xue Yang had already had a concept of holding Dan and sitting on his hips, and his body's qi and blood were also very well nourished by the blessing of the Burning Sun and the uninterrupted nutritional medicinal bath, after all, it was still not perfect enough, and there was no way to reach a state of fullness.

His body was not completely good, so this attempt ultimately failed, but Xue Yang was not discouraged, at this time, he was like he was in the Essence World, he needed some time to adjust his body, and after accumulating thick and thin, he was naturally able to reach a new realm.

In the next few days, Xue Yang began to slowly adjust his body while walking towards the bottom of the mountain, and the process of his conditioning was also simple, that is, he used his strength and internal strength to clean up all kinds of dark injuries in his body little by little.

These dark injuries are not clear to ordinary people, but as a master of chemical strength, he can clearly understand every bit of his body.

Although he did not absorb nutrients in this process, and did not have a good external environment, his body still began to change little by little, and his mental temperament was also changing day by day.

Early in the morning of this day, Xue Yang woke up from meditation, and when he opened his eyes, the distant horizon had already begun to show pink dawn.

He didn't bother with it, and continued to walk down the mountain on his own.

In the past few days, he has not eaten or sold, only occasionally taking some snow to replenish the water in his body, although he has been constantly trekking, but because he can control his physical strength, his walking process is a kind of spiritual process.

In the process of walking, the strength in the body began to be used little by little, and the body also became stronger and stronger with the stimulation of these strengths.

Xue Yang woke up early, but there was not much gloom in the sky, but because of the morning glow and ice and snow, the surrounding light was extremely strong, and Xue Yang didn't need to open his eyes to see the scene under the mountain at a glance.

At this moment, Xue Yang could already see a thatched house standing in the middle of the mountain, the thatched house was not big, it looked a little dilapidated, as if it was not inhabited.

But Xue Yang could tell from the faint light of the fire in the room that someone was heating inside.

Now that he saw the person, Xue Yang no longer walked slowly, but began to walk quickly, his ankles were lightly raised, his body was accumulating strength little by little, his heels, soles of his feet stepped on the ground, lifted slightly, and fell again.

With the stepping of the soles of the feet, the body naturally rises and falls back and forth, and the breathing is also tight and loose.

Fresh air is inhaled from the mouth and nose and passes through the lungs, bringing out the exhaust fumes in the body, which is refreshing.

As soon as Xue Yang's steps accelerated, it seemed that he was still walking step by step, but the distance he was advancing was one by one, and after one step out, there was a second step, and there was no interruption in the middle, and the distance was very large, and there were ordinary people two steps away when he stepped out.

At this time, if there are others who are going with him, then he will have to exert all his strength and run to keep up with his pace!

The distance from Xue Yang's location to the thatched hut was very long, but Xue Yang still only took an extreme time to arrive, and when he was dozens of meters away from the thatched hut, he resumed his previous slow rhythm again.

At this time, the morning glow and the red sun on the horizon have risen, and the gorgeous and colorful morning glow echoes the red sun, and the scenery looks extremely gorgeous.

At this time, a crack slowly opened in the door of the thatched house, and then a woman in a fur fur slowly walked out, the woman pushed open the door, and while breathing, she looked up into the distance.

I saw Xue Yang's figure at a glance!

Under the brilliant glow, Xue Yang's figure reflected in the snow was like a picture scroll, and as he walked step by step, the woman couldn't help but have huge doubts.

"Could it be that someone entered the snowy mountain before? ”

This woman didn't really live in this thatched house, her name was Bai Xiaoqing, just a donkey traveler, and a few of her friends came here to travel in a group, because it was getting late, so she lived in this thatched house temporarily.

Their idea was to rest in the thatched hut for a night, and after recuperating their spirits, they would enter the Kunlun Mountains the next day, and then it would be their natural trip in the Kunlun Mountains.

But she didn't expect that before she entered the mountain, she saw a figure coming down from the mountain, with a face of wind and frost, and with the cold air of the sky.