In the Bailongjian Valley, the mountain fog is filled with mist, lingering around the mountains and among the green trees. There are occasionally a few morning birds chirping, like a fairyland.
Inside the cold cave, the temperature was a little higher than before.
As the effect of the Jingqi Pill weakened, Sang Wenxi and others had to exit the cave and sit at the entrance of the cave to meditate.
But Fang Yan was still in the deepest part of the cave, calmly concentrating, crossing his legs and breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, a wave of air spread out from his body and spread crazily around him.
At this time, he was living in a cave, and the moment those air waves hit the stone wall, they returned again.
During the reciprocal communication, the breath formed a greater force, impacting everywhere.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole valley trembled.
Several people outside the cave were stunned for a moment, all showing surprised expressions.
"Holy shit, what's going on? There's an earthquake?" Sang Wenxi suddenly woke up from practice and exclaimed.
"Master..." Bai Yunrui's first reaction was to stand up and rush towards the cave.
However, Lin Daozhong immediately stopped him: "No, young master, there is too much noise in the cave. It may be dangerous for you to go in, so I'd better go!"
At this time, although Fang Yan still closed his eyes and vomited, a smile appeared on his handsome face.
After two days of practice, he had not touched the late stage of foundation building, but with the help of the power of rock core grass, he had gathered his mind into thoughts.
By operating the spiritual mind method in "The Art of Smoke", although Fang Yan closed his eyes, the whole picture of the mountain appeared in his mind. By controlling the transfer of spiritual mind, he could even see every detail clearly!
"God's thoughts are fulfilled!"
Fang Yan opened his eyes slightly and turned to look at the hot spring water in the corner.
"Now, I should be able to know the secret under the water!"
Concentrating his energy and mind, his spiritual thoughts went straight into the ground.
It turned out to be... Streaming Tinder!
Fang Yan was ecstatic!
No wonder the valley is extremely cold, but the cave is so hot and dry. It turns out that there is real fire underground!
In the world of cultivation, any strong person relies only on his cultivation, magic weapons and elixirs.
Whether it is making magic weapons or refining elixirs, in addition to relying on heavenly and earthly treasures, it also relies on flames.
Naturally, the fire used for making elixirs will not be cooking fire in the mortal world, but real fire.
This flowing fire is a type of real fire. Although it is not the top real fire, it is definitely a treasure to Fang Yan now.
Now that Fang Yan has spiritual thoughts, he can refine real elixirs. If he can use real fire, the effect of the medicine can even be the same as that in the world of cultivation.
Thinking of this, Fang Yan was extremely excited.
"I originally thought that the giant turtle relied on the spiritual energy emitted by the rock core grass to cultivate here, but it turned out to be the flowing light fire!"
However, Fang Yan can also feel that there is still a certain danger in getting fire with his current level of cultivation.
"To be cautious, it's better to wait until the breakthrough reaches the late stage of foundation building before attacking it. Presumably in such a hidden place, it won't attract the attention of those experts."
At this moment, rapid footsteps came from the cave.
Fang Yan looked outside and saw Lin Daozhong running in covered in sweat, with his hands covering his mouth and nose.
"Huh? Why did you get in?"
The moment he saw Fang Yan, Lin Daozhong was stunned and even forgot to answer.
After two days of practice, he not only improved his cultivation, but also gathered his spiritual thoughts. At this time, Fang Yan's skin was as tender as a baby, and his facial features were as handsome as a knife.
As the spiritual energy in the cave drifts through, the hair strands float in the wind, completely like an immortal...
"Fang, Master Fang, are you...are you okay?"
Fang Yan shook his head: "It's okay, maybe the effect of the Jingqi Pill has worn off, and you can't withstand the high temperature in this cave, right?"
Lin Daozhong covered his mouth and nose and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the heat here hurts when it enters the nostrils. We have all gone out, but I heard the loud noise here just now, so I came in to see you."
"If you're interested, let's go out."
The two walked out of the cave.
Fang Yan seemed to have just taken a bath, with white and tender skin and dry hair. On the other hand, Lin Daozhong looked like he had been in the sauna for more than ten minutes with his clothes on, like a drowned rat...
"Master, are you okay?" Bai Yunrui quickly stepped forward and asked.
"Let me go, how many rooms are there in this cave? Didn't you two come out of the same place?" Sang Wenxi said.
Fang Yan took out three Jingqi Pills and said: "You guys take the Jingqi Pills first, otherwise it may be difficult to continue practicing here."
After the three of them took the elixir, the previous discomfort completely disappeared.
"Fang Yan, I feel like my physique is different these past two days, can you see if that's the case?"
As he spoke, Sang Wenxi raised his arms and tensed up, revealing his muscle lines.
Seeing Sang Wenxi's excitement, Fang Yan smiled slightly and immediately placed three fingers on his pulse.
But soon, he couldn't help but frown.
Sang Wenxi was stunned: "What the hell, what do you mean? Are you not happy that my brother has become a warrior?"
Fang Yan slowly shook his head: "This pulse condition is so weird... Ordinarily, if you enter the Tao, your meridians should be in a state of rapid rotation at this time, but..."
As he spoke, Fang Yan frowned. This time, Sang Wenxi was so scared that he didn't dare to speak, as if he had a premonition of something very bad.
After a moment, Fang Yan said: "The heartbeat is weak and slow. Could it be..."
Sang Wenxi couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and even Lin Daozhong and Bai Yunrui became nervous.
"Isn't it? My heart stops beating? Will cultivating warriors kill people? Damn it... I'm dizzy and feel so uncomfortable..."
Fang Yan rolled his eyes at him: "Who said you were going to die?"
"Brother, you said my heartbeat and so on... aren't I going to die?"
"You said it yourself, I didn't expect you to be one of a kind!"
Hearing this, Sang Wenxi's expression froze, and he felt that life was strange, with great ups and downs only occurring in an instant.
"One in ten thousand? Hahaha, is this one in ten thousand? Hahahaha, do you see, this is called genius!"
Lin Daozhong and Bai Yunrui's eyes were extremely envious. They were like no one in a million... This was so lucky.
Fang Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes, earth line cultivators are really rare."
"Ley lines? What are they?"
Sang Wenxi asked quickly.
Fang Yan paced with his hands behind his hands: "A rare cultivation physique. This type of physique is slow to cultivate. What others can achieve in one year of cultivation would take him ten years or even longer."
puff……
Lin Daozhong and Bai Yunrui wanted to endure it, but they couldn't bear it anymore and directly suppressed their voices.
"Fuck, am I useless?"
Fang Yan shook his head and said: "Of course not. Although it is difficult and painful for Earthline cultivators to cultivate, their strength is like steel. No matter how strong the mountains are, they cannot hurt them. It's just..."
Sang Wenxi was speechless: "Brother, you shouldn't reverse your words too many times!"
"It's just that it's very difficult for earth line cultivators to choose their cultivation methods. After all, earth line cultivators are rare and there is only one in ten thousand, so the exercises suitable for cultivation are also very rare. Many earth line cultivators stop at the beginning of their cultivation."
Sang Wenxi sat down on the ground, his eyes lonely.
"Is it still useless?"
Fang Yan stepped to the side and found that the bodies of the people in the valley had been disposed of by the forest road. Only the giant turtle and the giant python were still lying there.
He knelt down and looked at the giant turtle in front of him, his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Not necessarily, maybe this beast is your chance."
Several people turned to look, and Sang Wenxi said: "What? Bastard?"
Fang Yan nodded: "There is a technique called Turtle Shell Kung Fu, which is tailor-made for earth line cultivators, but it requires spiritual tortoise shells to complement it."
Sang Wenxi rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, even if I can't practice, I'm not a bastard, so let's talk about it!"
Fang Yan smiled: "For earth line cultivators, the opportunity to enter the Tao is extremely precious. If you miss it once... you may not have it again in your lifetime."
Lin Daozhong said: "Master Sang, it's better than no chance at all."
"Yes, Brother Sang, what are you afraid of? A tortoise is a tortoise and a tortoise is a tortoise. After all, they are not the same thing."
Sang Wenxi was troubled for a while and looked at the people: "Brothers, let me discuss something with you. If I really practice this bastard shell...can you promise not to tell anyone?"