During the period when Xu Yan became the king of Qi, there was a turmoil in the Money Sect, far away in Dapu.

The increasingly thinning spiritual energy in the eyes of the Forbidden Land Spirit finally aroused the attention of the strong men of the sect. When the sect leader Yan Xingtian personally went deep into the spiritual eye to explore it once, the spiritual eye was blocked.

Fortunately, there is more than one spiritual eye in the Money Sect, and the disciples don’t understand why. Even the elders in the Void Dan realm know the truth. Only the strong men from the six major branches learned the terrible news that the essence of the spiritual eye disappeared.

The secret investigation was intervened by the sect leader himself, but in the end there was no news, the essence of the green spiritual eye seemed to have completely evaporated, and there was not even a trace.

For this matter, the sect leader Yan Xingtian was almost madly angry and could not find any clues. In the end, he could only suppress the matter, seal the spirit eyes, and wait for the Supreme Elder to return before making plans.

There is indeed a saying that spiritual eyes are exhausted, but the spiritual eyes of the Money Sect cannot be used up silently. At least the essence of the spiritual eyes that can last for hundreds of years is clearly disappearing, not exhausted.

The strong men of the righteous sect were upset, but Xu Yan, the king of Qi, was in a very good mood every day.

Because his speed of refining the Divine Martial Arts Cannon is getting faster and faster, he can now refine more than ten gates in the Mountain and River Map every day.

According to the estimated three days of painting saint Liu Yishou, one magic weapon cannon was placed on himself. At that time, he said three days. In fact, in Liu Yishou's opinion, a newcomer like Xu Yan who had just entered the world of cultivation might not be able to refine a magic weapon cannon into the mountains and rivers map in a year.

The Painting Saint did not expect that Xu Yan not only successfully renovated the magic weapon cannon into the Mountain and River Map, but his speed was getting faster and faster. If this continues, it will take less than two years for all the magic weapon cannons to appear in the Mountain and River Map.

Refining weapons is very consuming, not only does it take to deal with spiritual energy, but also to work hard.

While refining the map of mountains and rivers, whenever the spiritual energy is exhausted, Xu Yan will immediately change to practicing the foundation-building mental method. While using the mental method to suck the spiritual energy, his cultivation level is also slowly improving.

Once the spiritual energy recovers as before, Xu Yan will devote himself to refining weapons again. Although he is tired, he will not delay his cultivation.

As the cultivation becomes deeper, practitioners in the foundation-building realm can gradually block out the rest that only mortals need, such as "sleep". As long as they use the mind method to fill the spiritual energy in the dantian, they can relieve fatigue.

Not only can you use the practice mind method to replace sleep, but you can reach the peak of the foundation-building realm, practitioners can even fast and no longer need food intake, and just absorb spiritual energy to maintain their own vitality.

With Xu Yan's cultivation level, he still couldn't reach the level of fasting. Now he can only give up his sleep, and he has no interest in fasting.

How can a king of a country not eat?

Xu Yan's appetite never changes according to his situation or cultivation. His nature is where he goes.

Knowing that the emperor has a very good appetite, the imperial meal cooked by the imperial chef will not be repeated within seven days. Xu Yan lived in the Qi Palace for half a year and has tasted all the delicious food in the world.

Xu Yan has an advantage. Like the little black pig, he will not be fat when he eats it, but Fei Laosan is not good. Fei Laosan, who was not thin at first, now has dozens of kilograms of fat, and his big face is covered with greasy.

Once the emperor has a meal, Fei Lao San will definitely come to accompany him.

After dinner that day, Fei Laosan clapped his hands and clapped his hands, and a team of singers came lightly.

Wearing gauze, barefoot, light body, and light lotus steps, eighteen beautiful dancers walked into the hall, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and the young girls danced gracefully.

The dancer in the lead is not old, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old. The dresses of others were blue, but her dresses were golden, wearing five jewelry crowns on her head. The dresses were fluttering and the scarf was flying. She was really wearing a beautiful body and her body was like a soft cloud. When she danced together, the other dancer immediately lost her color.

It seemed as if clouds were flowing, accompanied by wonderful vocal music, a flying dance actually danced with the meaning of flying. It was lively and beautiful, and a living beauty danced in the hall, but it was like dancing in the heart.

Fei Laosan's eyes were already fascinated, and he subconsciously started to beat the clock and shook his head.

In the past six months, he has figured out the various forces in the imperial city of Qi and has also seen more beautiful women. But the emperor was devoted to practicing and did not love the country or the beauty.

The women in the imperial city belonged to the emperor. Fei Laosan didn't dare to do it, so he specially prepared a beauty dance to flatter him.

In the hall, not only Fei Laosan's eyes were confused, but even Xu Yan's eyes began to slow down.

At first I admired it, then pondered it. When I saw it, Xu Yan's eyes began to become confused and fell into an inexplicable state.

As the dance sounded, when the corner of the dancer's skirt flashed past his eyes, Xu Yan seemed to wake up from a dream.

Crash.

The wine cup fell.

thump.

The dancers all knelt down on the ground, trembling, wondering why the emperor took off his wine glass.

"Reward, a thousand taels of gold."

Leave a whisper, and the emperor had already left with great strides as the dragon robe swayed.

"It's pretty... No one of these beauties looks down on me, and they have too high eyes."

Fei Lao San didn't know why Xu Yan left in a hurry, scratched his head and ordered: "One person has a thousand taels of gold, go down and receive the reward."

Fei Laosan's status was higher than Eunuch Liang in the palace. When he heard his words, the dancers immediately thanked him. Only the girl in the lead pouted her mouth gently, looking disappointed.

I wanted to relied on my superb dancing skills to please the emperor, but even if I couldn't get the head of the harem, I could become a concubine. Unfortunately, the emperor now looks like a monk and doesn't care about her at all.

Although the dancer was a little disappointed, Xu Yan was shocked in the bedroom.

From the dancer's flying dance, Xu Yan felt an epiphany in the dark, because from the dancer's dance, he thought of the cloud-based style he had practiced since childhood.

Dancing can transform the mind with form, so can the cloud style also transform the mind with form?

Throwing away the dragon robe that was in the way, Xu Yan stretched out his arms in the hall, stepped forward and showed his starting posture, and then he turned like the wind to practice the magical skills of the old Taoist priest.

From the sky full of stars to the sunrise in the east.

From the sun sets westward, the bright moon is coming.

One night, one day.

Xu Yan, who was tired, kept moving the cloud-piercing style until the spiritual energy in his meridians seemed to leaps with this wonderful skill.

An obscure feeling gradually filled my heart.

It's like when a man is born, he opens his eyes for the first time.

It was like the end of the sky, and the glory suddenly burst out.

With a roar deep in his mind, Xu Yan heard the beast roar again. This time, he was not afraid or ignored it, but quietly felt the hideousness in the beast roar.

Gradually, Xu Yan felt a sense of joy in the hideous beast roar.

Joy comes from the bottom of my heart, not my left eye, just like I push a layer of dark clouds away and see the clear sky.

In a trembling surprise, Xu Yan stopped the movement of the Piyun style and sat cross-legged. In his body, all the spiritual energy in the meridians was always running in a strange way.

As the spiritual energy moves, more pure spiritual energy in the dantian is refined by the meridians all over the body.

A flying dance made Xu Yan realize the essence of the cloud-like style.

That is to use the meaning of action and transformation to transform the cloud-based style that can only be used in martial arts into a strange mental method, and this mental method is called the cloud-based method by Xu Yan!
Chapter completed!