Ji Hongluo's tent was not big, just big enough for her to live alone, so Yan Xi and Yuechi made a bonfire, and the two brothers sat cross-legged facing each other to meditate.
The little pendant took a sip of medicinal wine, and soon fell into a state of tranquility with a lingering breath.
However, Yan Xi was thinking a lot and couldn't settle his thoughts for a while.
"I wonder how Di Jiu is doing?"
"Will Qingying be implicated?"
"Would you like to travel through time and send a message to Qingying?"
"I'm just afraid that Qingying will be exposed by my message."
"In the final analysis, weakness is the original sin. If I practice the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique to the ninth level, and cooperate with my master's Snow Mountain Sword Technique, I can make Zhao Qijin lick wherever he wants."
"What umbrella mechanism are you afraid of?"
"If I want to explain the truth, they have to listen!"
Yan Xi sighed and thought to himself: "Maybe the snow mountain swordsmanship is not enough, but if I can learn from the unknown swordsman, it will be no problem."
"There are dog-headed monsters in the Jiayin world, and there are female monsters like Xin Jiu'er, so there must be people who know magic."
"Jiuhe once said, Yun Jizi and the others also said that the Snow Mountain Sect is a swordsman sect and must be different from the martial arts sect."
Yan Xi looked leisurely at the night sky. He had done some research on the stars. He also looked through the information when he was writing a novel. The starry sky in the Jiayin world was completely different from that on the earth.
There is no moon in the sky, but because it is still an ancient society, there is no light pollution, and the stars are dotted like fireworks in the first month, which is so beautiful.
There is also a Milky Way across the sky.
I don’t know if it’s the Milky Way seen from Earth, from a different angle, or if it’s another galaxy.
After thinking wildly for a while, Yan Xi sensed that everything around him was completely silent. He gradually calmed down his mind, breathed softly, and began to enter a state of concentration.
As the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique works, the six senses gradually become emptied, the spirit rises, and it enters a wonderful realm of mystery and mystery.
Yan Xi had never experienced this kind of feeling when he practiced Snow Mountain Breathing Technique before, but this time he practiced it, it was obviously different from before.
The qi and blood in the whole body are condensed, and suddenly there is a burst of true qi, which originates from the limbs and bones and gathers in the Dantian of the lower abdomen.
This true energy is formless and formless, and merges into the Dantian to become one with the originally extremely weak snow mountain true energy.
The snow mountain's true energy suddenly grew stronger and penetrated more than ten acupoints in succession, opening up a strange meridian in one fell swoop.
Information about Taoist Yanxi floated in the air.
Role: Taoist (Yanxi)
Name: Huang Shao
longevity:15/15
Disciple: Snow Mountain Sect
Master: Taoist Jiuhe
Taoism: None
Martial Arts: Snow Mountain Sect Breathing Technique (Second Level: 0.1%), White Ape Fist (Proficient: 78%), Bronze Elephant Kung Fu (Perfect), Iron Bone Kung Fu (Proficient: 23%)
Talent: Copper skin and iron bones (+8), accumulated through thick and thin
Skills: None
Item: Black gold cassock
Yan Xi was slightly happy and thought to himself, "Is this a breakthrough?"
"Yes!"
"Taoist Jiuhe gave his apprentice Yanxi three martial arts skills in the hope that one day his apprentice would be able to develop true energy from the outside in."
"Once you have the true energy, you can practice the Snow Mountain Breathing and Breathing Technique and join the lineage of the Snow Mountain Sect."
"My Bronze Elephant Skill has been perfected. Just now it seemed that true energy was growing from all my limbs. This is a sign that true energy is being developed from the outside in."
Yan Xi sat cross-legged without moving, stretching his muscles and bones, and his whole body made a slight crackling sound. This was a sign of his master's martial arts practice reaching the extreme.
Normally speaking, cultivating external Kung Fu to Dzogchen is equivalent to cultivating internal martial arts to the fifth level, which is considered a weaker first-rate master. However, if one can develop true energy from the outside in, it is equivalent to cultivating both internal and external skills.
He was promoted to a serious first-class person.
Yan Xi felt refreshed and noticed two more small details. In addition to the Snow Mountain Sect Breathing Technique, which broke through to the second level, his talent Copper Skin and Iron Bone changed from "+5" to "+8".
He circulated his Qi a little, and his injuries seemed to be getting better, and his chest and abdomen felt much better, but the chill still lingered and was difficult to get rid of.
Yan Xi secretly thought: "I wonder if my snow mountain breathing technique will be able to cure internal injuries if it is further developed."
"I vomit blood when I have nothing to do, and I work harder than a girl's aunt. It's really annoying."
Yan Xi realized that it was already late at night. He had been practicing just now, and four or five hours had passed before he knew it.
He got up and moved around a little.
There was no movement in Ji Hongluo's tent. He must have been fast asleep. Yuechi was still meditating. The talent of the little pendant was much better than that of his senior brother, and he would definitely be the best in the world in the future.
Yan Xi walked around in a circle, relaxing, and suddenly heard a very subtle sound. His heart moved slightly, he lowered his body and quietly moved towards the direction of the sound.
The stars at midnight are very bright.
On a hillside not far away, a large black-furred fox, about the size of an ordinary adult, was dancing wildly with a skull in its mouth.
Yan Xi had never seen this scene before and thought to himself, "Is this a fox about to become a spirit?"
"Should I slay demons?"
"Look at this fox covered in black fur and holding a skull in its mouth. It's definitely not a kind person!"
"However, what if this monster is very cruel and I fail to slay the monster, but instead eradicate the right path in the world, wouldn't it be bad?"
The big black-furred fox danced for a while, and suddenly made a human voice, shouting: "Fellow Taoist passing by, tonight is the day when I will transform into another form. This fox has always been a spiritual practitioner, cautious and cautious, and never does evil. This skull head is for the great master.
Master Gu Hong of Guanyin Temple asked for it, and it was not taken by sinister means."
"If my fellow Taoist allows me to transform, I will be rewarded with good things."
Yan Xi was shocked and thought: "I was actually noticed."
He thought for a while, stood up, and shouted: "I am just a random person passing by. Since my Taoist friend said that I have friends with Master Guhong of Guanyin Temple, I believe that you have never done any evil."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "Master Gu Hong of Daguanyin Temple, I don't know what kind of powerful character she is. I acted first and knew this master very well, which made this big fox feel a little apprehensive."
The big black-furred fox looked very happy and shouted: "My time is coming, so I can't talk to my fellow Taoist. I can wait until I transform, and then I can chat with you."
Yan Xi stopped talking and saw the big fox jumping around. Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky. There were no clouds in the night sky, but countless lightnings traveled around and poured down from the sky.
These lightning flashes are also really strange. They only wander around the big black-furred fox and never harm the surrounding plants or trees.
The big black-furred fox was facing the lightning and spraying gray-white mist from its mouth. It was suffering. The lightning was so sharp that it could cut off large pieces of the gray-white mist that protected it.
The big black-furred fox persisted for half an hour. The gray-white mist outside his body had thinned to almost nothing. He shouted in panic: "Friend Taoist, help me! Friend Taoist, help me."
"This fox can no longer hold on any longer and cannot pass the test of transformation."
Yan Xi thought to himself: "I didn't bring a lightning rod either!"
"Besides, will helping get you angry?"
"Also struck by lightning?"
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