Finally, Yang Kun seemed to have made a big decision. He gritted his teeth and shouted softly: "Get together!"
Immediately, the essence of the sun and moon wandering in his abdomen was pressed into his dantian.
Yang Kun was immediately overjoyed and said to himself: "Thank God, I finally succeeded."
He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the colorful totem on his abdomen, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that I could really practice. It seems that the nine-color lotus in the Qiankun Cauldron really evolved the chaos spirit.
, not only unlocked the seal for me, but also truly integrated the chaos essence with my body. Haha, Yang Yulong originally wanted to use the Qiankun Cauldron to refine me, but he didn't expect that he cured me by accident.
I really don’t know whether to thank him or hate him. Now that I have learned how to gather qi, the next step is to refine qi!”
The so-called refining qi is to transform the essence of heaven and earth pressed into the Dantian into vitality. Due to different Taoist techniques, the refined vitality is naturally different. There are nine types of vitality in total, namely demonic energy, true energy, spiritual energy and demonic energy.
Immortal Qi, Fighting Qi, Dark Qi, Buddha Qi, Divine Qi.
Yang Kun practices Yang Clan's Xuanxin Jue, which refines the cold ghost energy. The ghost energy here is so gloomy that it is the best place to practice Xuanxin Jue.
So he closed his eyes and practiced according to the inner strength and mental method of Xuanxin Jue. As soon as he entered the samadhi, the Dantian began to operate automatically. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had just been sucked into the Dantian was gradually refined and turned into a thread.
The black and cold Ming Yuan Qi began to flow in the meridians, and it was not until a week later that Yang Kun stopped practicing.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him. Yang Kun shivered. He couldn't help but stood up and looked around, saying, "Why is it so cold? I don't know if there are any clothes here."
He walked to a coffin and boldly took a look inside, only to find that it was empty. So he walked to another coffin and saw that the lid was not fully closed, so he looked inside under the moonlight and saw that it was empty.
Saw a male corpse.
Yang Kun was startled, so he knelt down in front of the coffin and said: "Brother Corpse, since you are dead anyway, just lend your clothes to me. I will definitely bring them to you next time you come here."
I’d like to bring some incense and candles to express my gratitude for your great kindness. I’m sorry!”
After that, he stood up, pushed open the lid of the coffin, and took off the coat on the male corpse. After wrapping the coat around him, Yang Kun didn't feel so cold anymore. He huddled in the corner, probably because he was too tired.
He fell asleep quickly.
When Yang Kun woke up, it was already bright. He looked up and found that there were tributes on the altar. He felt so hungry that he didn't care about anything, so he grabbed a piece of fruit and ate it.
After eating, Yang Kun continued on his way. This place was still very close to Yangjiabao and he was still not out of danger. So he hid in the woods behind Yizhuang and continued to climb over the mountains and ridges, heading east. Unexpectedly, he only walked for half a day.
It started to rain heavily, so he had to find a shelter from the rain.
It was indeed not easy to find shelter from the rain in the mountains. It was not until he was soaked in the rain that he discovered a cave.
He walked into the cave and saw a pair of ashes in the cave, as if a hunter had lived there, and some dry firewood in the cave. Only then did Yang Kun remember that there was a flint in his trouser pocket, which originally belonged to Xiaoxue. When he saw it in his hand
**The flint and steel, Yang Kun immediately recalled the good times he and Xiaoxue spent in paradise.
"Hey, don't think about it. I'm just a fugitive now. How can I be worthy of her? If she knew that I destroyed her master's Qiankun Cauldron, she would definitely hate me to death." Yang Kun used flint and steel.
He lit a pile of firewood, then took off his clothes to bake.
"By the way, I don't know if there are pheasants in these deep mountains and old forests. I haven't had such delicious food for a long time. I really miss it!"
Yang Kun looked outside the cave. The rain had stopped at this moment, but it was already close to dusk, and it would be dark soon.
"While it's still dark, I'll go out and try my luck. Maybe I can catch some pheasants, but I don't know." Yang Kun took out the slingshot from his trouser pocket, then put on his dry coat and walked out of the cave.
Perhaps because it had just rained, the mountain forest was filled with the smell of fallen leaves. Yang Kun was wandering in the forest, and suddenly a hare appeared in his field of vision, so Yang Kun quickly raised his slingshot.
He shot at the hare.
Although the hare was hit, its vital parts were not injured, so he was frightened and ran away. Because Yang Kun's leg injury had not yet healed and he had traveled a long distance, he was unable to catch up with the rabbit that was walking as fast as flying. Yang Kun
I thought to myself: "It would be great if I knew Qinggong, otherwise the rabbit wouldn't run away with its eyes wide open."
Yang Kun was unwilling to give up and wandered in the forest for a long time. Not to mention rabbits, he didn't even see a pheasant.
Just when Yang Kun was feeling a little desperate, he saw a three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum plant.
Ganoderma lucidum is a rare and rare herb that can not only cure diseases, but also improve vitality. It is a rare treasure in the eyes of practitioners. Ganoderma lucidum will grow a leaf every one hundred years.
There are three pieces of Ganoderma lucidum, which means it is three hundred years old.
After Yang Kun picked the three-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, he said: "Although this Ganoderma lucidum cannot satisfy my hunger, it can improve my vitality!"
Back in the cave, it was completely dark. Yang Kun took Ganoderma lucidum, added some firewood, and then sat by the fire to continue practicing.
This time he practiced more easily than the last time. Yang Kun first gathered Qi, then gathered Qi, and finally refined Qi. These three steps were completed in one go, without any pauses.
Yang Kun sucked the essence of the sun and moon around him into his abdomen, then pressed it into his Dantian, and finally transformed the essence of the sun and moon into traces of black and cold Ming Yuan Qi. The black Ming Yuan Qi as thin as a gossamer slowly swam in Yang Kun's meridians.
As he moved, suddenly, a warm current reached his dantian, and Yang Kun's dantian began to move quickly unconsciously.
Yang Kun knew that the warm current was the essence of the Ganoderma lucidum he had just eaten. The essence contained in this Ganoderma lucidum was much purer and richer than the essence of the sun and moon wandering around the cave. Even though Yang Kun's Dantian was spinning crazily,
The streams of Ganoderma essence seemed to be inexhaustible, constantly flowing into the Dantian, and the Ming Yuan Qi in Yang Kun's meridians, which was originally as thin as a gossamer, suddenly surged and became as thick as twine.
Anyone who has ever had a diaphragm injection knows that if it is opened too wide and the medicine flows too fast, the meridians will feel sluggish. At this moment, the Ming Yuan Qi in Yang Kun's body changed from thin to thick, from slow to fast. Gradually, Yang
Kun couldn't bear it anymore. If he continued like this, his meridians would definitely be burst.
"Damn it. I didn't expect that a Trifoliate Ganoderma lucidum contains so much essence. I would have only eaten a small piece. If I had just learned how to practice and ended up exploding to death, it would be really embarrassing.
." Yang Kun tried to control his Dantian, trying to make it turn slower, but the endless stream of Ganoderma essence spurred his Dantian to turn faster and faster. In just one hour, the underworld energy had already circulated in Yang Kun's body for more than a dozen times.
It's been going on for Sunday, and it shows no sign of stopping.
Yang Kun, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, frowned and looked bitter. At this moment, he was suffering from unprecedented pain. The time he was in the Qiankun Cauldron, the pain was from the outside to the inside, but this time it was from the inside.
And the pain of expression.
Cold sweat as big as a bean was oozing out from Yang Kun's forehead. At this moment, the black and cold Ming Yuan Qi in his meridians was as thick as his meridians. If it continued, his meridians would be broken.
Ah~!
Finally, Yang Kun suddenly screamed. He felt that the meridians in his body were about to be torn apart. The black energy was like a mountain torrent, violently impacting its meridians. Just when he thought he was bound to die.
At that time, the cold and cold Ming Yuan Qi actually opened up a meridian leading to the coccyx. Suddenly, those crazy black and cold Ming Yuan Qi rushed towards the coccyx like a flood that burst the embankment. Strangely, those majestic
The underworld energy continuously flows towards the tail vertebrae, and the tail vertebrae is like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled up no matter what.