After eating a large piece of barbecue, a rich spiritual energy spread out in his belly. Only then did Chen Qingyun realize that at this time, who would have time to chat.
Such delicacies as love are not something that the Yan tribe can eat every day.
When Chen Qingyun ate the third piece of barbecue, the barbecue on the table had disappeared. Protector Tang on the other side smiled and handed over a piece of barbecue and said softly: "Qingyun, everyone left some for you."
No one pays attention to Protector Tang's behavior. Everyone knows that Chen Qingyun and Tang Yu are brothers, and Protector Tang is close to Chen Qingyun. There is nothing surprising.
"We've finished eating the spirit beast meat. Let's have a drink with open stomachs." Chief Ji stood up and said loudly: "Let's have some wine and food."
The people at the table near the entrance of the dining hall immediately got up and walked quickly towards the kitchen. They quickly returned to the dining hall, holding a one-meter square wooden plate in their hands, and filed in, delivering the full plate of dishes to the table. Behind them
Two people each carry four clay pots, and one pot is placed on each table.
Went in and out five times in a row, and all the food and drinks were served.
There was a clay pot in front of everyone. Chen Qingyun saw that everyone, including Chief Ji, was pouring wine for himself. He followed suit and filled the empty bowls on the table.
The porcelain bowl used for drinking was larger than the seven-inch bowl produced in Liquan, and could hold more than a pound of wine. Chen Qingyun relied on his large capacity for drinking, and like several elders, filled the porcelain bowl to the top.
"Have a drink. After drinking, we will go to the Martial Palace." Chief Ji was still so straightforward. He stood up with the wine and said loudly: "It's done."
"It's done." Everyone said as simply as the clan leader.
After drinking this bowl of wine, Chen Qingyun felt like a ball of hot coke had been poured down his throat, burning down his throat. Then the flames flowed to the meridians throughout his body and spread into his muscles according to the Qingwei Jue's movement path.
He didn't see any flames, but Chen Qingyun felt like he was in a tornado, and every part of his body was on fire. Within a few minutes, the burning sensation subsided, and spiritual energy filled his whole body.
Several elders at the main table, including Tang Zhongliang and Jian Qinglong, all stared closely at Chen Qingyun's reaction. Chen Qingyun's body was as hot as fire inside, but his appearance was as calm as usual, which surprised everyone.
"This guy, the first time I drank Lie Yan Chun, I just didn't jump." Jian Qinglong said softly to Tang Zhongliang: "Brother Qing Yun's qualifications are beyond the reach of the entire Yan clan."
Patriarch Ji's eyes gleamed, but his face said calmly: "Little friend Qingyun, if you have another bowl, you can go with Zhongliang and the others."
After Chief Ji finished speaking, Jian Qinglong and Tang Zhongliang drank the second bowl of wine and said to Chen Qingyun: "Qingyun, drink quickly and follow us."
After Chen Qingyun drank the second bowl of wine, he felt that his body was about to burst. He quickly followed Jian Qinglong through several corridors and entered a side hall covered with futons on the floor.
In front of Tang Yu and Jian, a dozen young people including Pi Jian were already sitting on futons, all in trance, turning a blind eye to Jian Qinglong and others.
"Practice according to your skills and don't miss the opportunity now." Jian Qinglong said softly and sat on the futon.
Chen Qingyun didn't even say a word of thanks. He walked to the futon in the corner and sat down, running the Qingwei Jue. He felt that the spiritual energy in his meridians was like a rushing river, and it quickly completed every double circle with unstoppable power.
The sea of qi cannot hold such a large amount of spiritual energy, and is gradually expanded by the spiritual energy like a balloon. Part of the spiritual energy overflows from the sea of qi and disperses into the muscles.
In the unfamiliar Yan Clan, Chen Qingyun did not dare to enter deep meditation. The reaction of the spiritual energy dispersing into the muscles was all reflected in his mind.
It was just at this time that the spiritual energy in the body was more than it had been absorbed in a year. It violently entered the body, causing waves of tingling and tingling. Tens of millions of ants were biting at the same time, and there was also a feeling of dizziness in the mind. In the past practice,
Never happened.
Chen Qingyun was shocked and immediately used Zhanzhan Qi Technique to keep his mind clear. Unexpectedly, he entered an ethereal state, and what happened around him and in his body disappeared from his mind.
After waking up from trance, there was no one in the side hall. Chen Qingyun stood up, raised his hands and stretched comfortably, only to hear a "crackling" sound in his body like fried beans. Looking inwards, he found the sea of qi.
It has more than doubled in size, and the spiritual energy in the air sea is like thick white clouds; the whole body, including the bones, is full of strength.
"Brother, you're done." There was only movement in the side hall. Tang Yu, who was waiting at the door, came in and said enviously: "You have been in meditation for the longest time, and you have gained a lot, right?"
Chen Qingyun said doubtfully: "How could this happen? I haven't practiced for long, but my skill has increased very obviously."
Tang Yu smiled and said: "I have been in trance for a day and a night, and the clan leader has come here several times, saying that you are a monster. I have been in trance for a short time, and I woke up five hours before you."
Chen Qingyun said in confusion: "Is it the problem of this side hall?"
"Lieyyan Chun, all brewed from spirit fruits," Tang Yu said enviously, "The clan leader told me that after entering Xiantian, each clan member has a chance to drink Lie Yan Chun. How much they can absorb depends on each individual.
People’s qualifications. Generally speaking, the longer the meditation time and the more thorough the absorption, the better the cultivation qualifications of the person who practices absorption.”
Only then did Chen Qingyun realize that the Yan Clan had invested heavily in him and did not treat him as an outsider, which was really hard to understand.
Tang Yu noticed Chen Qingyun's doubts and said happily: "Please observe the ceremony. This is something that the Yan tribe has not done for hundreds of years. Lie Yan Chun is not a treat for guests. I can drink Lie Yan Chun. This is
The Council of Elders unanimously agreed.”
Chen Qingyun noticed that Tang Yu's aura was different from before, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyu, has your practice changed?"
Tang Yu said apologetically: "Brother, I have recognized my ancestor and returned to my clan. The Elders of the Yan Clan want me to practice Fierce Flame Technique. Thank you for laying the foundation for me. In the past month or so, I have entered Xiantian. Because the clan leader
Tell me, I am particularly suitable for the Yan Clan’s techniques.”
Tang Yu did not tell Chen Qingyun that Chief Ji confirmed that Tang Yu was a fire spirit and that he was the most qualified disciple of the Yan clan in hundreds of years. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for Tang Zhongliang's family to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.
Chen Qingyun said excitedly: "Xiaoyu, since the Fierce Flame Technique is suitable for you, I am very happy. What is your current state?"
"The third level of Qi training, directly skips the first and second levels."
"Congratulations Xiaoyu." Chen Qingyun understood in his heart that the level of training of the Lieyan Sect was very different from that of the Qingwei Sect, but he did not say it out loud.
Tang Yu frowned and said, "Brother, I could feel your breath before, but why don't I have any breath today? It is said that you have been in meditation for the longest time, and your harvest should be greater than the rest of us."
Chen Qingyun said softly: "I have practiced the art of concealment, do you want to pass it on to you?"
Tang Yu shook his head and said: "Brother, the cultivation world attaches great importance to the opinions of disciples. I will not practice your skills in the future unless you are authorized by the disciples, otherwise it will not be good for you."
Seeing that Tang Yu was unmoved by external objects and clearly had the demeanor of a famous family, Chen Qingyun said happily: "Xiaoyu, good job."
"Brother, if you say this, Xiaoyu will think that you don't recognize me." Tang Yu said happily: "The race competition is basically completed. Today we will compete for the first place. Let's go quickly."
When entering the martial arts hall, Chen Qingyun found that the Yan tribe members who had dinner at the dining hall the day before yesterday were all staring nervously at the martial arts stage. There were two middle-aged men on the martial arts stage, one of whom was as strong as a tiger and as powerful as a tiger;
The other one is thin and elegant, like a willow branch in the wind.
No one noticed the entry of Chen Qingyun and Tang Yu. They quietly sat down in the corner of the martial arts hall. Tang Yu leaned into Chen Qingyun's ear and said, "The handsome one is my grandfather."
Chen Qingyun nodded and said: "They really look alike, but not as beautiful as you."
Tang Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Beautiful is the right word to describe you. Dad told me that grandpa is a handsome man from the Yan tribe, nicknamed the Jade-faced Evil God."
"So, your grandfather must have won?"
"Not necessarily. The two have different training paths. Grandpa Jian takes a fierce path. His nickname is Thunder Hand. He has reached the level of Dacheng in the Thunder Hand, which is so majestic."
While the two were talking, the two people on the stage were already fighting each other. The thunder hand took the initiative to attack, and with every move, there was a faint sound of thunder. The figure of the Jade-faced Evil God was like a small boat in the sea, floating with the waves,
Extremely agile.
"My grandfather's special skill is finger-twisting. He is the best at finding flaws in his opponent." Tang Yu said proudly: "Practice finger-twisting requires understanding, and not many people from the Yan tribe have mastered it. I have been practicing this fingering technique since I was a child.
, very awesome.”
Chen Qingyun did not answer Tang Yu. His mind was attracted by the jade-faced evil spirit. The magical power of finger-twisting and finger-picking have the same purpose, but the magical power of finger-picking requires the help of external objects. In comparison, the flower-twisting finger is superior.
The movement skills of the Jade-Faced Evil God are not as good as Chen Qingyun's versatile skills, but more like Huang Xuan's catkins movement skills. However, his flower-twisting fingers are unpredictable and often attack the thunder hand from unexpected angles.
The two people fighting on the stage were evenly matched. Chen Qingyun was guessing who would win. Chief Ji's sigh foreshadowed the outcome of the competition.
"If you can't defend softly, you can't hold strong for long." Chief Ji from the front sighed: "If Mr. Tang can hold on for two quarters of an hour, he will take the initiative. Mr. Jian will lose within fifty moves."
Tang Zhongliang saw Chen Qingyun and Tang Yu coming from behind the tribe. Just as he was about to greet Chen Qingyun, he saw Chen Qingyun staring at the martial arts stage with all his attention, while Tang Zhongliang sat silently beside them.
It was impossible for Chen Qingyun to detect the movement path of the flower-twisting finger, but the moves of the Jade-faced Evil God, with the cooperation of body skills, were like dancing butterflies, which opened Chen Qingyun's eyes.
Chen Qingyun was thinking about this information when the doorbell sounded outside the villa, interrupting Chen Qingyun's thoughts.