After washing his hands and feet with hot water, he let the dog leave, sat down in the wheat straw with his eyes closed, and silently recited the Tao Te Ching.

The sound of the feast outside the house decreased a lot as Yougen walked into the house.

In fact, as soon as Yougen walked into the hut, Lieber began to instruct the townspeople to clean up the tables.

During the more than 20 days in the wild, there are roots of wind and food, and when they practice at night, they will choose low trees or some ownerless caves.

The quiet and sheltered wooden house can be said to be the best environment in the past 20 days.

So, when you meditate in the hut, your mind is soon completely still.

It's completely blank.

In the ordinary mud pill palace, it is like a waterhole without living creatures.

It is also like a backwater in the dantian.

There is a grain of sand.

The yellow energy condensed next to the sand began to circulate and rotate.

And along several tracks, slowly merging into the grains of sand.

And the sand slowly flowed out.

The vitality of heaven and earth, with the silent recitation in Yougen's heart, seeped into every pore on Yougen's skin.

Entered the dantian with roots.

A large amount of heaven and earth vitality turned into countless golden rivers of smoke, flowing towards the sand grains, and flowing to the yellow qi sea condensed next to the sand grains.

The grains of sand have turned golden.

Reciting the sutra to induce breath until late at night, Yougen opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out, exhaling a breath of white gas.

The white gas is very thick and heavy.

It is not visible to the naked eye.

A faint golden glow can be vaguely seen in the white air.

Like golden lightning hidden in a thick white cloud.

The golden mang disappeared in a flash, and one of them covered the palm of his right hand on the dantian, frowning.

Five days ago, Yougen discovered that the grains of sand in the dantian that stored the vitality had turned golden.

The golden sand is filled with white mist-like vitality.

The mist shone with a golden glow.

It is as if in its depths, there is a round of bright sun.

Just five days ago, with the help of the Tao Te Ching's guidance into the body's vitality, Yougen entered the dantian, and after merging into the sand, it would flow out of the sand.

The vitality that flows out of the sand particles stays around the sand grains, wrapping the sand grains.

And as the vitality that is channeled into the body every night by the root, there is more and more vitality that gathers around the grains of sand.

A sea of air was formed.

The color of the sea of qi also changed from a transparent pale yellow to a dazzling bright yellow.

The wind was raging in the sea of air, and the waves were churning.

But the sea of qi does not flow.

Only when a root begins to draw qi into the body or uses the vital energy, wrapping the sand grains, and the sea of qi that does not flow, will it follow a fixed trajectory and slowly circulate.

Although he couldn't figure out the state of his body, he didn't feel anything unusual, frowned and pondered for a moment, sighed slightly, and said softly: "Alas, only one step is one step." ”

Spread out his hand, and one of them lay on his back on the dry grass.

Leaning against the hard wood, Yougen closed his eyes, then opened them again.

Propping himself up, a root stood up from the straw.

He turned his head and looked to his left.

In the air on his left shoulder, there was a small ear of wheat.

The ears of wheat slowly fell and landed on the shoulders of the roots.

One frowned, and used the thumb and forefinger of his right hand to twist the ear of wheat on his shoulder.

The ears of wheat are very thin, and the grains on them are also sparse and fine.

But at the tip of the ear, there is an incision.

The cut surface is flat and smooth.

Looking down at the wheat stalks on the floor, Yougen squatted down, picked up a wheat stalk, and after confirming that the wheat ear in his hand was not complete, Yougen got up and walked out of the house.

In the night sky, a large dark cloud obscured the bright stars and moon.

It also blocked the silver light that spread to the world.

At this time, the world was dark.

Outside, in the darkness, there was a smell of it.

A faint taste.

The taste of blood.

Gently closing the wooden door, one jumped to the ground.

The cloth shoes fell silently to the ground.

Yougen turned over and jumped up with all his might.

Jumped to the roof.

Lowering his body, he lay down in the dead grass on the roof, his eyes fixed on the open space in front of the door.

The smell of blood in the air gradually became clear.

But in the dark night, there was still only the unhurried cry of crickets in the weeds on the side of the road.

Yougen waited for a while, and sweat began to form on his forehead.

The open space in front of the house was still empty.

The smell of blood comes from the roof.

Standing up from the roof, a gust of wind passed, and before he could reach his body, a root bent down.

The wind blows on the body of the rooted.

A sharp blade slashed into the air.

Yougen slapped backwards.

In the sand grains in the dantian, the vitality around it is running at full speed.

The palm of the palm is shimmering with golden rays, and there is a hidden sound of wind and thunder.

Yougen shot quickly, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

"Huh!" probably didn't expect Yougen to be able to dodge, sneak attack Yougen's person, and with a light snort, he was hit in the face.

The vitality in the body was turbulent, and countless rivers of golden smoke rushed to the palm of the rooted palm along the specific veins.

Welled out of the palms.

Retreating sharply to the place where the dry grass overlapped, the sneak attack on the man with roots stomped his feet heavily and stabilized his body.

The house began to shake and the beams began to crack.

Straighten your torso and look intently at the person who attacked you.

In the night sky, there is no light.

Rooted eyes are like torches.

In the darkness, Arigen saw the face of a man standing on the roof, clutching his chest.

I saw a long beard and thick eyebrows.

I saw the folds and the streaks.

After a moment of silence, Arigen looked down at his right hand.

The golden light flowed between the palms of both hands, and blood oozed from the fingertips of the five fingers of the right hand.

Looking at the bleeding fingers, Yougen frowned and said, "Li Bo!?"

"Hehehe. Holding his chest in one hand and a curved blade in the other, Lieber laughed.

The voice was still hoarse.

"Young man, I've been practicing for a few years. ”

Yougen didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on Lieber, he reached into his arms, and picked out an ear of wheat at his belt.

At the top of the ear of wheat, there is a small mutilation.

"Why?"

"Young people are really careful. Li Bo looked at the ear of wheat twisted between his fingers, his tone was slightly helpless, but his eyes became colder and colder.

"I followed the instructions of the sect, and two years ago, I led a group of displaced people to build a town here, originally just to facilitate the sect's actions, but the senior brothers went to the Deserted Outer Sect, and they never came back. ”

On the curved blade in his hand, there was a faint blood light, and Li Bo showed anger on his face, and said gloomily: "What happened to the senior brothers? ”

Hearing this, Yougen was silent for a moment, put the ear of wheat twisted between his fingers on the palm of his right hand, and said, "Those senior brothers of yours, mind my!"

There is a vitality that rushes to the palm of his right hand.

Vitality rushed into the ears of wheat.

On the ears of wheat, golden mangs bloom.

Then the ears of wheat flew out of the palm of the rooted hand and flew towards Lieber.

There are two hands that are joined together to form an eagle mark.

The ears of wheat that flew towards Lieber appeared in the shape of a sword, surrounded by the golden rays of the ears of wheat.

A huge blade emerged.