Yan Huan opened the book, and the first volume was the Purple Dragon Harness. The Purple Dragon, the strongest defense of the dragon clan, makes good use of the world's objects to protect himself. The dragon clan has a person who has cultivated to a high level, and he has created the trick of purple dragon qi control according to the principle of purple dragon qi control. The Purple Dragon Qi Control is to require the cultivator to control the True Qi and form a protective cover throughout the body. Usually not visible to the outside, when the enemy is violet, at that time a single gun can not be close!

After Yan Huan finished reading this introduction, he immediately shouted in his heart! This purple dragon qi control is really a master, and after cultivation, it must be very powerful! Yan Huan said that he practiced and practiced, and his palms were linked, according to what the book said, the movement of true qi hit dozens of palms in a row, and the surrounding trees shook and turbulent, and the fluttering leaves moved with the qi.

Yan Huan immediately changed his gestures and made a few moves, and the true qi in his palms surged. Yan Huan put his palms up, and then his palms turned outward and slowly moved downward. But seeing that a layer of gas began to condense around Yan Huan's body, this gas was purple, so it could naturally be seen. The gas began to move around Yan Huan, deriving, and there was a tendency to expand outward.

Yan Huan frowned, this is not a good thing. Isn't the expansion of this gas outward equivalent to dissipation, then what else is there to cultivate? Yan Huan's palms moved together, and he kept beating his hands, and those purple qi that expanded outward were blocked back. What Yan Huan has to do now is to change the direction of the expansion of these gases. From horizontal to vertical expansion, from linear expansion to circular expansion.

Yan Huan's hands changed, and according to the recipe in the book, the purple qi began to spread around. Yan Huan smiled slightly, his hands dispersed the gesture, and then his palms made a Tai Chi mixed element momentum, constantly stirring the surrounding true qi. True Qi sped up in the stirring, and soon formed a whirlpool.

Yan Huan is a beginner, this purple dragon qi control style has already learned half of it, if Fan Tian Jingwei is here, it is estimated that Yan Huan will be clever.

Yan Huan's gesture changed again, making the shape of the upper and lower dwelling. "Heaven and earth are chaotic, and yin and yang open and close. The upper fluttering is the sky, and the sinking is the ground. The Quartet suppressed, and the eight poles were safe. The sky contains tracks, and the earth has traces. When the sky is sealed, the terrain is in line. The purple dragon controls the qi, the heavens and the earth are combined!" Yan Huan recited a bunch of verses and made a final gesture.

Suddenly, the original purple whirlwind began to change, and the huge opening on the top began to shrink, and the small part below also began to expand. This is to form an egg-shaped protective shell! Yan Huan is about to refine this purple dragon qi.

Yan Huan's gesture trembled, and suddenly the purple qi in his whole body dispersed, it seems that no matter how talented Yan Huan is, it is impossible to practice the supreme martial arts of the Dragon Clan in half a day!

Yan Huan was not depressed, but smiled and muttered: "It seems that this Dragon Clan Supreme Martial Arts is indeed worthy of its reputation, I will have to spend some time, but I don't know how long I have been here, and I can't go back in time." Yan Huan couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"No matter, let's practice this purple dragon qi control technique first!" Yan Huan simply didn't think about those annoying things, gestured in his hands, and began to control qi.

And at this moment, Xiao Mu, who was far away in the Cold Sky Sword Sect's Yuehan Palace, did not have the heart of Yan Huan.

After Xiao Mu came back, he immediately broke through the realm and reached the true qi realm, but it was nothing. Xiao Mu showed signs of breaking through a few days ago, and now that he has experienced a catastrophe, it is normal to break through the realm.

At this moment, Xiao Mu is sitting on the eaves of the palace of the Moon Cold Palace, the girl's long black hair is flying in the wind, Xiao Mu is holding a flute blowing, and the melodious flute sound spreads in the wind, and it is a little intermittent in the distance. Xiao Mu looked into the distance, and the bottom of Zihan Mountain was still like that, and there were few people.

Xiao Mu was thinking about Yan Huan in his heart, this young man who might have died. She begged the master to go to the mortal world again to find Yan Huan, but the master went, but said that he didn't find anything. Xiao Mu panicked, he didn't have the heart to cultivate in the past few days, and he sat on the main palace palace of the Moon Han Hall from morning to night and played the flute.

That melodious immortal song spread throughout the entire Cold Heaven Sword Sect, and the disciples were attracted one after another, discussing this sad song.

Xiao Mu stood on top of the palace, a few strands of green silk floated out, covering the girl's beautiful face, and Xiao Mu pulled her hair behind her ears. Holding a flute in his right hand, he kept spinning, and his heart was constantly calling out a person's name - Yan Huan. It's a pity that no matter how much the girl misses and calls, the boy never appears.

It's been five days, and there is no news from Yan Huan, is he really dead? Really died at the hands of that person? Xiao Mu was suspicious in his heart, sneered, his eyes closed, and a crystal tear fell.

At the end of autumn, the warblers and swallows are sparse and the leaves are falling. Melodiously raise the flute and hold it, and sit on the secluded hall.

In the end, there is a love sky that does not know, but it is called the word lovesickness. Who doesn't pity the beautiful son, it's difficult for these days.

Xiao Mu read slowly, this little poem was written by himself last night, and he just talked about the pain of lovesickness.

Suddenly, a person flew to the top of the palace, Xiao Mu hurriedly turned his head to look, but when he saw it, he was a young man in white, not Yan Huan. The young man was very handsome, with light black hair, a purple three-pronged crown on his head, a cyan belt around his waist, black boots on his feet, a cyan long sword in his right hand, and his left hand behind his head, smiling at Xiao Mu.

The young man smiled, revealing his white teeth, and his eyes were like a pool of pure water, without waves and dust. "Xiao Mu. The young man called warmly, "Long time no see." Xiao Mu looked at the young man blankly, a smile suddenly appeared on his originally sad face, and then asked, "Senior Brother Gu, when did you come back?"

It turned out that this young man was Gu Zhan, the second senior brother of the Moon Han Palace, who went out to practice after cultivating the True Qi Realm, but he didn't expect to come back now.

Gu Zhan was still smiling, staring at Xiao Mu and saying, "I just came back." ”

Xiao Mu was a little embarrassed by him, didn't look at him, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Gu Zhan turned sideways and said slowly: "I'm happy to see you!"

Xiao Mu was silent, standing on top of the palace, still playing the flute, while Gu Zhan held the long sword and looked into the distance, still smiling, listening to the flute carefully. Maybe they're a couple.

And at this moment, Yan Huan is still cultivating the "Purple Dragon Qi". Yan Huan's hands kept sealing, and the beads of sweat on his head had begun to flow downward. "This purple dragon control qi, I have been practicing for six hours, and I haven't practiced it yet, it's really a martial art!" Yan Huan said secretly. Yan Huan's hands were sealed again, and the true qi of his whole body was extremely condensed, and Yan Huan shouted "He!" but that true qi still did not converge together, and dispersed again.

Yan Huan lay directly on the ground, gulping for rough clothes. At this time, it was already dark, Yan Huan looked at the stars in the sky, and slowly fell asleep. It seems that he is indeed tired.

The next morning, Yan Huan woke up, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were still so beautiful. Yan Huan smiled and said: "Hurry up and cultivate! Don't lose this peerless beauty!" Yan Huan immediately sealed with both hands, still converging purple qi, then forming a whirlpool, and finally forming a big seal opening and closing up and down, Yan Huan was already familiar with these steps.

The previous went well, and now it's the last one. Yan Huan's hands were sealed, and he slowly spread the upper and lower true qi. Suddenly, the true qi above merged together, and the true qi below also began to expand, and in a moment, a large purple ball had already formed! Yan Huan was overjoyed in his heart, and slowly dispersed his true qi.

The hands were sealed again, this time in one go, and a purple sphere was directly formed. Yan Huan let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that he had finally cultivated, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also bloomed. But Yan Huan did not relax, although he was able to form a purple body protection ball, but the time for each seal was too long, and there was not so much time to seal when facing the enemy.

What Yan Huan has to do now is to reduce the time of sealing to a minimum, and even cultivate to the point where there is no need to seal at all. Yan Huan kept sealing, and kept sealing. Another day has passed, and Yan Huan has cultivated to the point where he can form this great seal in just one breath. In this way, the effect on the enemy will be greater, but once you meet the master, it is still too late, so Yan Huan still has to reduce this time.

The strange thing is that Yan Huan can only achieve this level in the next few days, no matter how he cultivates. After thinking about it carefully, Yan Huan decided to put this down first and seize the time to practice the following exercises.

There are a total of five strokes in this "Panlong Moshi", the first style is the purple dragon controlling qi, the second style is called Qinglong Xiongzhu, the third style is called Canglong Gaiding, the fourth style is called Ying Long Swallowing the Sky, and the fifth style is called Panlong Moshi. It took Yan Huan a month to complete the cultivation of all the remaining three styles, but none of them reached the end of the cultivation.

Yan Huan decided to let go of these four forms first, and then practice the fifth form, which is the last one, "Coiling Dragon Grinding World!"

But this last style has no moves and text explanations at all, it only says that if you cultivate the first five styles to the fullest, you will be able to cultivate this last style.

Yan Huan was stunned in an instant, this last form requires the previous cultivation to become a great achievement! But it is impossible to achieve a great cultivation in the front, what is going on? Yan Huan couldn't figure it out, so he had to practice the previous four exercises again.

But Yan Huan had been cultivating for more than half a month and still had no progress, and at this time, Yan Huan couldn't help but doubt his IQ and qualifications.

"Hey, I've been doing penance here for almost two months, but I still haven't made any progress, and I should go back. No matter what, I still have to go back first and settle this account with Helin!" Yan Huan secretly clenched his fists, and then took the letter left by Fan Tian Jingwei, and walked towards the lower reaches of the river.

Generally speaking, there are people in the lower reaches of the river, and Yan Huan has to go to someone to ask for directions, otherwise he won't be able to leave this continent at all! Originally, Yan Huan still had a Heavenly Dragon Absolute Feather Sword, but in order to save Ruan Mengshan, that sword was broken by Fan Tian Jingwei. No, to be precise, it should be to kill Nguyen Mengshan.

Now Yan Huan doesn't even have a protective weapon on his body, but Yan Huan's cultivation is now high, and the danger of waiting for leisure is not dangerous at all.

When Yan Huan walked to the depths of the woods, a roar suddenly came out, and then a little fox ran out, followed by a blood wolf, and the blood wolf was about to catch up with the little fox. Yan Huan waved his big hand, and a purple air flow wrapped around the blood wolf, and Yan Huan's palm swung to the side again, and the blood wolf was thrown out fiercely.

Yan Huan walked towards the little fox, and the little fox was also well-behaved, so he squatted there and didn't move. Yan Huan squatted down, touched the little snow-white fox, and smiled slightly. Yan Huan looked at the little fox's calf, which was red, and the blood was still flowing, which should have been injured by the bloody wolf. Yan Huan tore off the corner of his clothes and helped the little fox bandage his wounds.

At this time, the blood wolf stood up again, stared at Yan Huan viciously, opened his bloody mouth, shook his head, and suddenly screamed. Yan Huan smiled, but he didn't expect this beast to know how to call a rescuer. Yan Huan touched the little fox's head, smiled and said, "You stay here obediently, I'll kill them." ”

Yan Huan stood up abruptly and looked around, at this moment, there were forty or fifty blood wolves around Yan Huan. Yan Huan sneered and said, "It's good, just let me try my hand!" Then the true qi of his whole body spread out, and his fists were clenched. Suddenly, two blood wolves rushed towards Yan Huan, and these blood wolves jumped extremely high, and they pounced on top of Yan Huan's head at once.

Yan Huan moved his fingers, and with one finger, a strip of red true qi emanated, instantly entangled the two blood wolves, pulled down, and the two blood wolves fell to the ground. This move is called "Ying Long Devouring the Sky!" and scatters gas into silk, wrapping around the enemy and making them immobile. Yan Huan's left palm slapped down suddenly, this move is called "Canglong Cover the Top!"

"Boom" Suddenly, two blood wolves died under the palm.

When the blood wolves saw this, they all rushed up immediately. Yan Huan suddenly made a move "Purple Dragon Qi Control", enveloping those blood wolves, and then pushed out his palms, the cyan true qi spread, and the cyan dragons rushed towards those blood wolves, just when the green dragon encountered the purple true qi, those purple true qi also turned into purple dragons. In a matter of moments, the blood wolves were all killed.

Yan Huan's eyes suddenly moved, laughed, and shouted: "I understand! I know!

What did Yan Huan understand?