When he woke up in the morning, Yu Beichuan was surprised to find that the wound on his chest was no longer serious.
Apart from some inconvenience caused by strenuous exercise, activities under normal circumstances have almost no major impact.
My right hand was also suspected of being broken. Now, apart from being unable to move or exert force, the swelling and pain on my body have basically dissipated, and I no longer look weak.
"It's either the "Chaos. Return to Ruins Technique" or the "Chaos. Body Dominance Technique". It's just that these two techniques are too shocking." It was not convenient for Yu Beichuan to mention it to Huang Pu Lingyun.
After thinking about it, I stopped thinking about it. Anyway, these two techniques are all in my body.
After briefly washing up, Yu Beichuan took out a few pieces of barbecued meat from the ring yesterday.
This space ring is indeed a good thing. The time and space inside the ring are in a state of static time. Although living objects cannot be placed in it, general objects can maintain their original appearance after being placed in it.
When the barbecue was taken out, it was still "sizzling..." steaming. Without thinking too much, Yubeichuan devoured it.
"Today's goal is to go down to the foot of the mountain." Yu Beichuan made up his mind to reach the foot of the mountain no matter what difficulties he encountered today and go to find Yiyu.
Huang Pu Lingyun didn't need to replenish his food, and Yu Beichuan didn't know what the weapon spirit needed.
For tens of thousands of years, Huang Pu Lingyun has been able to survive, and the things he needs must not be ordinary things. Yubeichuan doesn't have to ask too many questions. If he knows but can't help, he is afraid that he will still be confused.
"It's better to wait until the time is right and you have the ability to help him before making other plans." Yu Beichuan thought while eating.
Huang Pu Lingyun was on the side, watching Yubeichuan in silence as he devoured his food with relish, his expression showing an extremely envious look.
As a weapon spirit, this thing cannot be taken into the mouth. I don't know what he thought of. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and Huang Pu Lingyun's loving face suddenly became extremely determined and calm.
Yu Beichuan was thinking while eating, but he didn't have the intention to notice the change in Huang Pu Lingyun's demeanor. At this time, he was concentrating on dealing with the large piece of barbecue in front of him.
When all the roast meat was in his stomach, he stretched out his greasy fingers innocently like a baby and licked it vigorously.
Huang Pu Lingyun couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
In the early morning in the forest, everything is quiet, the sky is still bright, and the blood-red full moon is fading away.
At dawn, the faint morning light penetrates the gentle mist, slowly awakening the sleeping mountain forest, and the crystal clear morning beads on the branches and leaves shine brightly.
"It's a beautiful morning, and I hope it will also be a beautiful day." Yubeichuan Dian murmured to himself in a low voice, rubbing his slightly bulging belly.
After taking a deep breath, the fresh air with faint fragrance was everywhere in the mountain forest. After exhaling the turbid breath from my chest, the air was immediately filled with the smell of barbecue.
The white clouds in the mountains and forests are kind, the auspicious atmosphere is rising, and bursts of rays are filling the air. Yubeichuan no longer wants to watch the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests shrouded in clouds and mist, with towering ancient trees and mountains and rocks.
"It's time to leave." Without looking back, he started suddenly and ran down the mountain.
In the quiet mountain forest, the terrain is steep and full of unknown dangers. A well-proportioned figure walks steadily, leaning forward and quickly stepping down the mountain.
Foraging for food in the morning,
The nature of most wild beasts is that if they are accidentally attacked by a sneak attack, they may end up losing their lives if they attack in groups.
Yubeichuan couldn't care less, he was eager to return home, and thinking of the dangers that Yiyu might encounter due to the great changes in the world, his pace even accelerated a bit.
Along the way down the mountain, he came across several places that exuded terrifying and heart-pounding auras. Yubeichuan subconsciously avoided them. He knew that killing wild beasts would gain something, but he had no time to provoke them.
"Sect master, you might as well try to circulate the spiritual energy in your body and give it a try." Huang Pu Lingyun, who had been by his side, felt that Yu Beichuan was anxious and anxious, and he did not forget to give instructions.
On the road of spiritual practice, although famous teachers can clear up doubts and doubts, they will not undermine the success.
The path of spiritual practice is important one step at a time, constantly exploring and moving forward to realize self-understanding. Violating the objective laws of the development of things and being eager for success often have the opposite effect and lead to bad things.
The most important thing to avoid in practice is to have a weak foundation, otherwise it will end up being a waste of water in a bamboo basket.
Not borrowing anything from outside, but using one's own strength to strengthen one's body, this also reflects the original intention and good intentions of Huang Pu Lingyun who followed the guidance and taught earnestly.
Yu Beichuan was stunned for a moment, recalling the magnificent sword that killed the big white-fronted tiger, and he came to his senses.
It is really a sin to have strength but not know how to use it. Yu Beichuan burst into tears of gratitude.
As the saying goes, "An old man in the family is better than a treasure."
Yu Beichuan bowed slightly, "I will never forget the kindness of Elder Huangpu's teachings."
Huang Pu Lingyun clasped his hands together and said with a solemn and solemn expression.
"The sect master is serious. This is the job of the old slave, and the responsibilities are unshirkable. The sect master still needs to try a little on his own, and then he will gain something if he understands it."
"Chaos. Return to ruins technique", Yubeichuan drank softly.
Along with the circulation of spiritual energy in the meridians, the meridians throughout the body are filled with an endless stream of energy. The steps are light and agile, strong and powerful, and the speed of forward movement suddenly speeds up a lot.
"It really works!" Yu Beichuan had only taken a few steps, feeling secretly surprised.
Just recalling the majestic sword that killed the big white-fronted tiger, I felt that it still lacked some charm. Yubeichuan still did not feel the final satisfactory effect.
"Use the heart to move Qi, take deep and long breaths, exchange all the turbid energy, and sink the Qi in the Dantian, neither stagnant nor scattered, not delayed and continuous..."
Huang Pu Lingyun's voice was low and muffled, but it resounded through the ears.
Yubeichuan's step forward suddenly stopped, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he had some incomprehensible doubts. After a while, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and he smiled knowingly, as if he had gained something.
Not long after, after basically understanding the running context of the footwork, Yubeichuan began to try it.
Yubeichuan stepped forward with both feet. At first, his feet were stiff and his steps were unsteady. Sometimes he walked slowly and staggered, limping like a Handan toddler.
With the breathing of the spiritual energy in the body, the light and steady steps and the floating energy of the body gradually become more and more stable, and can slide forward quickly.
Yubeichuan kept practicing and tried again and again, and gradually his steps were light and brisk. Walking on the steep mountains and forests, it was like flat ground without raising any dust.
Two hours later, Yu Beichuan stood up, swaying slightly, and moved slightly on his toes, skimming between the mountains and forests.
Every time he takes a step, he jumps several feet away lightly and skillfully.
, the rumored walking in the snow without leaving a trace is nothing more than this.
"Great Elder Huangpu, does this footwork have a name?" Feeling the benefits of the footwork, Yu Beichuan couldn't help but feel excited.
"Sect Master, the footwork is called "Phantom Spirit Step", which was created by the previous sect leader when he first entered cultivation!" Huang Pu Lingyun raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a touch of sadness in his expression.
"Phantom Ghost Step!" Yu Beichuan marveled at how talented and intelligent a magical woman who could create such a step was.
Yu Beichuan looked at Huang Pu Lingyun, and when he saw his absent-minded and lost look, he knew what he was thinking and didn't say anything for a while.
In battle, footwork is as important as martial arts. In a two-on-one battle, one who knows footwork will mostly have a congenital advantage.
During the battle, with the help of footwork, leaping and flashing, even if the enemy is slightly stronger, he is helpless and defeated. The outcome of the final battle can be imagined.
Yubeichuan quickly mastered the "Phantom Spirit Step", and Huang Pu Lingyun was filled with emotion.
"The master is indeed wise. Although it is just an ordinary footwork in cultivation, if you don't have talent, it will be difficult to master it."
"Great Elder Huang Pu, thank you." Yu Beichuan didn't dare to do two things at once. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he came back to his senses and carefully controlled his spiritual energy.
"With a little guidance from the sect master, he can draw inferences and draw inferences. Even in the vast and vast world of cultivation, Zhong Lingyuxiu is still among the top talents of heaven."
"Elder Huangpu still teaches well, and we need more guidance from Elder Huangpu in the future!" Yu Beichuan thought again, and quickly flattered him. How should he get more benefits from Elder Huangpu in the next step?
Huang Pu Lingyun's eyes were full of love, and he always praised Yubeichuan sincerely and without hesitation in his praise.
According to philosophical historical materialism, under specific historical background conditions, when history develops to a certain trend, there will often be many protagonists who adapt to the current situation and promote the historical process.
Times create heroes, and heroes also create times. Once ordinary people with ordinary roots in the grass, once they gain power, they will fly over the dragon gate and ride on the clouds. In Huang Pu Lingyun's view, Yubeichuan belongs to that type of person.
"The important task of reviving the sect should fall on this son." Huang Pu Lingyun couldn't help but nodded.
"Great Elder Huang Pu has given you a compliment. This kid is stupid by nature and his footwork is only rudimentary. We can only hope that hard work can make up for the stupid bird's flight. In the future, we will need the Great Elder's generous teachings."
Yu Beichuan has always been self-aware that he was just a homeboy. If anything, he might be lucky.
"At the critical moment, Great Elder Huang Pu still hides his secret." Yu Beichuan was thinking about how to ask Huang Pu Lingyun for some more skills when he couldn't catch a breath of spiritual energy and suddenly fell down on one side.
He was so frightened that he no longer dared to think wildly, so he could only fly down the mountain calmly and focused.
It was already dusk when we reached the foot of the mountain, and the twilight was getting darker and the setting sun was like blood.
On the distant foothills, the golden-rimmed sunset was slowly falling.
The golden light of the setting sun shines in all directions, and the wisps of white clouds in the sky are as gorgeous and colorful as if they were edged with gold wire.
The mountains in the distance and the trees nearby were covered in a carmine red coat under the rays of the setting sun. Everything seemed so dreamlike and unreal.