Chapter 412: Condensing Fist Intent

This dinner did not make Xiaoyun unhappy because of Liu Dandan's presence, because during this time, Liu Dandan came to practice swords with Xiaoyun as soon as he had time, so many days, Xiaoyun's swordsmanship has improved like a fly, and he can use his sword so quickly, this is also because of Liu Dandan's relationship, Xiaoyun also understands this truth in his heart, so now Xiaoyun has a lot of respect for Liu Dandan, and the relationship between the two has been greatly improved.

This meal lasted from noon to evening, Zhou Fuyao and the others returned to Cuiyun Peak, because Li Xinzhu was going to Yinghai to learn alchemy at night, Li Xinzhu since she awakened the body of Huode, coupled with Yinghai's guidance, her alchemy skills were like opening a knack, advancing by leaps and bounds, this momentum was very strong, originally she was only able to refine these five-grade pills, but now she has been able to refine three-grade pills, and she is only one step away from these second-grade pills.

Zhou Fuyao sent everyone home, and then returned to his Waterfall Pavilion. To Zhou Fuyao's surprise, Zhou Ping, the chief steward of Zhenglan Garden, was waiting outside his Waterfall Pavilion.

"Uncle Ping, why are you here!" Zhou Fuyao jumped off the car, arched his hand at Zhou Ping, and asked.

"Childe!" Zhou Ping saw Zhou Fu shaking his hand, and hurriedly saluted, and then continued, "Good thing, tomorrow Lingfeng Elder Zhou Ruyi will come to the peak to pick up Childe, and you will go to the Elders' House to receive the reward." The lord asked me to inform the prince to wait in the Waterfall Pavilion tomorrow morning, and then the lord will take you to see the peak master and Elder Zhou Ruyi. ”

"Elder Zhou Ruyi, is it because I participated in the alchemy competition on behalf of Buzhou Mountain?"

A name flashed through Zhou Fuyao's mind, wasn't Zhou Ruyi one of the elders who led the disciples of Zhou Mountain to participate in the Wu Palace Alchemy Contest this time? There were a total of three elders in this Wugong Alchemy Competition: Zhou Tianfang, Zhou Ruyi, and Zhou Deyuan's old dog.

"Is it because I didn't think Zhou Shan disciples participated in the Wugong Alchemy Competition?" Zhou Fuyao's slightly frowning brows stretched and asked Zhou Ping.

"Childe is right. That's because of this. The third master ran to the Elders' Pavilion many times for the sake of the son, and it finally worked. Zhou Ping said to Zhou Fuyao. He also thought it was the reason why Zhou Yangwen ran to the Elder Pavilion a few times. Let Zhou Fuyao be able to accept the reward of the Elders' Pavilion.

"Okay, I know, I'll be waiting at the Waterfall Pavilion tomorrow. Zhou Fuyao's face was also happy, not such a big sect as Zhou Shan, this reward should be indispensable, he is now short of money, and it is also a good thing to be able to get some rewards. It's a pity that at that time, on a whim, he exchanged all the contribution points rewarded by the Witch Palace Alchemy Competition with ore, and if he exchanged them for spirit stones, it would be at least tens of millions. The contribution points of each sect and the spirit stones are interchangeable. The ratio is consistent.

"Then I'll go back to the master to reply!" Zhou Ping nodded and said to Zhou Fuyao.

"Okay!" Zhou Fuyao also nodded.

Zhou Ping saluted Zhou Fuyao again, and then quickly walked in the direction of Zhenglan Pavilion.

"Childe, congratulations!"

Zhao Feifan and the others had been standing behind Zhou Fuyao just now, and at this time they also surrounded and congratulated Zhou Fuyao.

"Childe, you have won the reward of Buzhou Mountain again, you have to treat yourself!" Xiao Yun pulled Zhou Fuyao's shoulders and said coquettishly.

"Haha. You little glutton, it's really amazing! It's not enough to eat dozens of chickens by yourself today!" Zhou Fuyao hung up Xiaoyun's white nostrils, and then said, "Okay." When the time comes, I will invite you to a big meal. ”

"Good!"

Zhao Feifan, Qing Shisan, Zhao Qian and others coaxed while hugging Zhou Fuyao and walked towards the courtyard. Only Xiang Zhizhen stood quietly next to her like a lady, watching everyone laugh.

Nothing was said all night. Before dawn the next day, Zhou Fuyao still opened his eyes early from the state of pranayama.

At this time, there were still sparse stars hanging in the sky. The fairy world was already hanging in the sky at this time, and the peaks of Buzhou Mountain stood on the earth like pillars of fire.

Zhou Fuyao walked to the railing and looked down. Sure enough, at this time, Zhao Feifan and the others were already outside the courtyard. Zhao Feifan is still dancing in the courtyard, Qing Thirteen is practicing his body technique, Xiaoyun is practicing swords, Zhao Qian and Xiang Zhizhen are practicing flying on the side, looking at the situation of the two of them, it should have broken through to the innate last night and officially became monks. The two of them were now excited, urging Zhenyuan, flying slowly in the air one meter above the ground, the two of them obviously had not yet adapted to the innate cultivation, and they still needed to consolidate it again. Zhao Qian and Xiang Zhizhen's cultivation does not need him to practice, Zhao Feifan is completely able to be their instructor in the early stage, and Zhao Feifan is also very familiar with these ordinary spells, so there is no difficulty for him to teach the two.

Zhou Fuyao nodded, went down to the attic, greeted everyone, and began a day's cultivation. Now Zhou Fuyao wants to break through the peak of the pill as soon as possible and be promoted to the Yuanying Monk, because he is promoted to the Yuanying Monk, he can try to refine the first-grade pill, because the reason why he can't refine the first-grade pill is the restriction of cultivation, this pill is much more complicated than the refining of the second-grade pill, just the cultivation of the pill can't support him to refine the first-grade pill, even if Zhou Fuyao's cultivation is stronger than the average Pill, but it is not the realm of the Yuanying Monk, so he can't refine the pill.

And according to Lian, if he breaks through to the cultivation of the Yuan Infant, then he can also try to refine the elixir, with the help of the second level of the Zen realm, he still has the hope of being able to refine the elixir with the cultivation of the Yuan Infancy, but this is just Lian's guess, and only after Zhou Fuyao breaks through can he know whether it will work or not.

With these goals as the driving force, Zhou Fuyao is also more attentive when he cultivates, and everything is for a better future. However, he didn't plan to forcibly break through the Yuan Infant, he wanted to make it a matter of course and let himself naturally break through to the Yuan Infant Cultivation, because he felt that he was already very close to this Yuan Infant Cultivation and would soon be able to break through.

Zhou Fuyao's current tiger roar fist is becoming more and more fluent, his every move is like a tiger walking in the mountains and forests, he feels that this Buzhou Mountain's cultivation of these animal boxing techniques seems to be more handy, maybe this has a lot to do with the environment of Buzhou Mountain.

"Wouldn't it be better if I practiced this Tiger Fist in the mountains and forests?"

Zhou Fuyao's mind also had a flash of inspiration, looking at the jungle outside the Waterfall Pavilion, he thought that this boxing method was originally created by the ancestors to observe the fierce beasts living in the mountains and forests, if he was in the jungle, would he be closer to this boxing method!

Thinking of this, Zhou Fuyao's body moved, and he had already risen like an arrow from the string, and his body flew over the Waterfall Pavilion and landed directly in the primeval jungle outside the pavilion. Zhou Fuyao took a deep breath of the fresh breath in the mountains and forests, only to feel a unique fragrance of flowers and trees pouring into his nose, rushing into his chest, and then spreading in his body.

"Roar ......" Zhou Fuyao's mouth let out a strange scream, his body prostrate down, his ten fingers were clenched into tiger claws to support the ground, his body suddenly moved, like a fierce tiger running in the jungle. Zhou Fuyao's body was extremely agile and climbed over the complex terrain, his body constantly changing in the process of running, and each change was the move in the Tiger Fist used.

Zhou Fuyao felt as if he had really turned into a fierce tiger at this time, running wantonly in the mountains and forests, and his true yuan was also unconsciously stimulated at this moment, seeping out of his body, and slowly swaying like light smoke on the surface of his body. Zhou Fuyao's figure grew faster and faster, like a phantom shuttling through the trees, as if there was prey in front of him evading his pursuit.

Zhou Fuyao's figure jumped over a bush, only to see a huge and protruding rock appear in front of him, Zhou Fuyao used both hands and feet, just two jumps, and reached the top of the rock. Zhou Fu shook to the top of the rock, and directly descended from the top of the rock with a fierce tiger. Zhou Fuyao, who was in the air, felt as if he had really become a tiger at this time, and the true yuan that overflowed his body also condensed into the phantom of a fierce tiger at this moment. It was also at this moment that Zhou Fuyao's Tiger Fist's fist intent was finally completed, and he condensed his own fist intent.

Zhou Fuyao, who jumped off the rock, did not run again, but stood still in place, and the tiger-shaped phantom condensed by the true yuan on the surface of his body did not disappear. Zhou Fuyao suddenly opened his eyes, and another set of tiger roaring fists came out of his hands, but at this time, the tiger roaring fists were completely different from the previous ones, and now every time Zhou Fuyao punched, in addition to the sound of tiger roaring, it was as if there was a bloody breath scraping out of his fist.

"Haha......" After playing a set of tiger roaring punches, Zhou Fuyao looked up to the sky and laughed. This tiger was originally a fierce beast in the mountains, how could he realize the true meaning of the tiger roaring fist so quickly by locking himself in a small courtyard like him.

"Although you can practice your fist intent like that, you can think of it like this in this mountain forest, and you can condense your fist intent so smoothly. These beasts are living freely in the mountains and forests, and they are stupid to shut themselves in the courtyard and practice to the death. ”

Zhou Fuyao thought in his heart. Although Win Dou reminded Zhou Fuyao how to cultivate, these details were not mentioned to Zhou Fuyao. Although Ying Dou taught Zhou Fuyao a lot of fighting skills, he was not a very good cultivation instructor. (To be continued......)