[69 Book Bar - www.] "Senior, I am Xiao Yang. I was attracted by the sound of the flute, so I came here. If I disturb my enjoyment, I hope you will forgive me."
He was stopped when he was far away and continued to move forward. After a while, Henry Zhang hugged the flute player as a sign of respect. But unexpectedly, the flute player ignored him after seeing him salute.
He put away the flute, turned around, turned his back to Henry Zhang, and walked straight towards the broken bridge, his steps were ethereal!
Henry Zhang looked at it and thought he had seen it wrong. He quickly rubbed his eyes and looked again, but what he saw was that the flute player walked towards the other side of the broken bridge step by step with ethereal steps.
"Isn't this... this level of cultivation really too high?!"
It wasn't until the flute player disappeared from his sight that Henry Zhang finally came back to his senses and murmured to himself.
It's not like he hasn't seen masters in these years. If he could just use Qinggong to jump from the broken bridge to the other side, he could do it himself, but... But he would have to jump from there step by step like the flute player.
Walking across the broken bridge in the air is really not something that ordinary cultivators can do!
"Who is he? Why does he want to help me?"
Henry Zhang stood there and thought hard for a long time, but still didn't get the answer. In the end, he had no choice but to return to the inn along the original road.
The next day, at dawn, Henry Zhang habitually got up early, then sat cross-legged, silently reciting the mantra in his heart, and began to practice his own "Chun Yang Monument Opening Hand" technique.
Since he had opened up his Chengjian point last night with the help of the mysterious flute player, this time when he silently practiced the "Chun Yang Monument Opening Hand" mental method, he felt those things that were originally scattered in his body.
The thin infuriating energy in various skin tissues that has been immobile all year round is about to move.
So, he hurriedly increased his efforts, struck while the iron was hot, and used all his strength to force the zhenqi scattered in the skin tissue of his body to leave its original hiding place and flow directly to the Chengjian point on his lower jaw.
As he watched, the beads of sweat on his forehead were getting more and more, and they were getting bigger and bigger, but he still didn't stop at all, he was still exerting all his strength, and he was still working hard and silently on the "Chun Yang Kai Monument Hand".
Fa, wants to gather as much true energy as possible into his Ren channel.
With great difficulty, he finally gathered a pillar of true energy as big as a hair into his Ren channel, but this was already his limit. So, as a last resort, he had to stop his work, take a brief rest, and then
Then he walked out of the room and went to have breakfast.
Arriving at the simple living room, her mother, Shen Yan, had already prepared breakfast. On the table, there were two bowls of rice porridge, plus a plate of green leafy vegetables, and, yes, an egg. This was Shen Yan's frugality.
After using it, it was specially prepared for Henry Zhang who practiced hard and was still growing.
Henry Zhang looked at it without saying anything, then silently sat at the table and started eating.
After eating, Henry Zhang took his white fox to the Xiao family's martial arts training ground as usual, and trained alone with other Xiao family children.
But there is no doubt that before passing the preliminaries to select the younger generation spokesperson within the Xiao family, he can only be like other Xiao family children who were eliminated in the preliminaries like him.
Training is conducted on the ground instead of entering the martial arts training ground.
Of course, the open spaces inside and outside the training ground, as well as the training facilities and so on, are not on the same level at all!