A monk in the martial arts realm opens up his Dantian from the first level to condenses the pure and spiritual Qi at the fourth level, generates turbid Qi from his Dantian, condenses it into evil Qi, and finally transforms it into light and spiritual Qi. What he has been tempering from the beginning to the end is
A mouthful of spiritual power condensed from the cultivation techniques.
But when the monk advances to the fifth level and reaches the great perfection of the martial arts realm, this consistent way of practicing exercises changes. The clear spirit energy in the Dantian will once again condense the vital essence of the monk's whole person.
An essence of energy is finally formed in the Dantian, thus advancing to the warrior realm.
Most of the vital essence of a person's body comes from the accumulation of the physical body. Therefore, the key for a monk to advance to the fifth level, in addition to his own cultivation, also depends on the strength of the physical body. The more powerful the physical body.
, the stronger the vitality contained in the body, the greater the possibility of finally condensing into essence and successfully advancing when advancing to the fifth level.
Yang Junshan's physical effort on the physical body is far greater than that of monks of the same level. In addition, he has many precious body-building secrets in his hands. His physical strength is far more powerful than that of monks of the same level, even if the spiritual power of Wutu is imprisoned in his body.
Next, although the strange wind and cold wave that appeared successively in the formation brought great pressure to him, the severe pain like scraping bones and cutting flesh when the strange wind raged, and the almost numb body under the cold wave, could not stop him.
He moved forward steadily in the formation, even though every step he took seemed difficult.
But it was during this process of being immersed in the wind and cold that Yang Junshan suddenly discovered that wisps of essence full of vitality and vitality were gradually condensing in his body, and began to merge into Wutu, which was imprisoned but still able to function in his body.
The spiritual power is then collected into the Dantian.
Yang Junshan is currently just an evil spirit monk who has just entered the third level. He cannot even condense the pure spirit energy in his body, let alone advance to the fifth level.
But under the double pressure of the wind and cold power, his body began to condense the power of essence. Although the amount was so small that it was almost negligible, this would only appear when the monk advanced to the fifth level.
The vision still made Yang Junshan extremely excited, which meant that his physical body was at least as strong as those of the monks who were about to advance to the fifth level of perfection.
Although this huge formation where strange winds and cold waves are raging together is full of dangers for the monks, and there is a danger of death if they are not careful, it is also an opportunity to torture the physical body and condense the essence of vitality.
First, a strange wind raged in the formation, and then a cold wave invaded. After repeating this three times, the power of the wind and cold broke out at the same time, but it was still unable to stop Yang Junshan. Due to the influx of bits and pieces of vitality essence into the Dantian, it was originally due to the advancement.
At the third level of the martial arts realm, the cultivation that has not yet been completely consolidated has gradually stabilized, and the boiling evil spirit in the Dantian has been completely suppressed and calmed down.
Putting aside the murderous intention contained in this formation, this large formation is indeed an excellent place for monks to hone their physical bodies, especially for those monks who are trying to reach the perfection of the martial arts realm.
I wonder if there is any inheritance of this kind of spiritual formation left in this cave.
Withstanding the double attack force of the wind and cold at the same time, this formation is no longer a threat to Yang Junshan. The only thing left is how to get out of this maze-like formation, which is naturally not difficult for Yang Junshan.
The maze is the most basic training method for formations. Yang Junshan quickly noticed where the remaining space was in the formation and walked towards the direction where Zhang Yueming and others were.
The scene around him changed layer by layer until the vision was empty and a cloud platform appeared in front of him. The three people on the stage looked at it together. Zhang Yueming smiled and said: "Brother Yang, you can come out much faster than I imagined."
Got it!"
As soon as Zhang Yueming finished speaking, a scream suddenly came from behind him. Zhang Yueming's brows suddenly frowned. He was about to turn around and scold him, but he saw that Yang Junshan also frowned at this time, looking at him with a very complicated expression.
Towards his back.
Zhang Yueming's heart moved, and he swallowed the words he said immediately. However, the sturdy monk named Gao next to him lost his face and turned around and cursed: "What's your name? Is your father dead?"
After saying this, Yang Junshan's expression suddenly changed. Zhang Yueming secretly said something bad, and quickly said in a deep voice to the monk next to him: "Senior Brother Gao, be careful what you say!"
The monk surnamed Gao was slightly stunned when he saw Yang Junshan in front of him hesitated for a moment, then bowed slightly behind the three of them and said, "Uncle, why are you here too?"
Everyone looked back in surprise, only to see a third-level warrior monk who looked to be about forty years old was also looking at Yang Junshan in stunned silence. After hearing his greeting, he raised his finger and pointed.
Yang Junshan stuttered and said: "You, you, you are Xiaoshan, how could your cultivation be..."
Zhang Yueming and the other three people obviously did not expect that there was actually a blood relative of Yang Junshan here. Zhang Yueming and Senior Brother Qiu remained calm, but Senior Brother Gao had a look of disdain on his face.
Yang Junshan was deeply involved in the formation before. Although Zhang Yueming was able to recognize his identity through secret techniques, others could only see a vague outline in the formation. Even his uncle Yang Tianchen would not think that his identity was
The nephew actually has the third level of martial arts realm, which is on par with him!
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I never thought that you would be here, uncle. Why didn't my uncle tell my father in advance when he came from Chenyu County? It seems that Huangtu Town is on the way he passed here, right?"
Yang Tianchen's face turned red, he coughed, and said: "Little mountain, the caves here in Luoxialing are very dangerous. Uncle, tell your father, what if your father also wants to come here and encounters danger? You have also seen it, uncle now
Aren't you just trapped here? What if your father is in danger when he comes here? Uncle can't harm his brothers, right?"
Zhang Yueming and Senior Brother Qiu had strange expressions on their faces, but Senior Brother Gao's face was full of disgust. Yang Junshan felt sick to death, but he smiled on his face and said, "That's what the uncle said!"
After finding this excuse, Yang Tianchen succeeded in getting rid of the only bit of embarrassment in his heart. Even Yang Junshan didn't want to argue with him. Instead, he became righteous and continued: "Little Shan,
I'm not telling you, father and son, about such a big thing in Luoxialing. You didn't tell me to send a message back to your hometown. If your fourth uncle hadn't invited me here, I wouldn't have known that something like this happened here in Mengyu County.
Why are my brothers so different from each other in such a big battle? I don’t even ask my brothers to come when there are benefits. I’m not as good as a brother-in-law!”
Yang Junshan was so angry that he just sneered on his face, but suddenly became indifferent and said: "Uncle, I was wrong. My father suffered some injuries a few days ago. He has been recovering at home these days and has not participated in the exploration of the Luoxialing Cave.
, Besides, with my uncle’s cultivation strength, I still had to rely on my fourth uncle’s help to get here. If my father asks you to come, it will not be called brotherly justice, but it will harm your own brothers!"
"You kid, why are you talking to your uncle!" Yang Tianchen didn't expect that his nephew and junior would be so sarcastic in his words. He was about to reprimand Yang Junshan like an elder, but he was interrupted by a voice.
Looking over at the voice, Yang Tianchen immediately put back his words.
Senior Brother Gao originally looked like he was watching a show, but he didn't expect Zhang Yueming to suddenly interrupt the uncle and nephew's choking, saying: "What about Brother Yang, do you still have some energy left?"
Yang Junshan could see that Zhang Yueming was helping him out. After all, arguing with his elders, no matter how reasonable it was, was not something he should do as a junior. Yang Junshan did not want to expose his family scandal, so he wrote down the favor and said with a smile: "
This wind-cold formation has a special effect, and I think Brother Zhang already knows about it, so I can’t wait to see it!"
Zhang Yueming also smiled and pointed at the two senior brothers beside him, and said: "I haven't introduced you to Brother Yang yet. These two are Senior Brother Gao and Senior Brother Qiu. They are generally inner disciples of our sect. The former Senior Brother Qiu
We were accidentally injured, but we were delayed in this formation. Now we have to rely on Brother Yang's power to pass through the formation as soon as possible and join the other inner disciples of our sect."
Yang Junshan nodded towards the two of them and said, "Brother Zhang is too modest. We will work together to pass through this formation!"
Zhang Yueming himself is not afraid of the wind and cold force in this formation. If he wants to pass through the formation, he just needs to spend some time walking out, but his two senior brothers are not as capable as him. If these two people are not strong enough,
Damage, in this big formation, it is just a stick of incense. If you can't get out during this time, I am afraid that you will be frozen into an ice sculpture due to exhaustion of physical strength. Zhang Yueming was unwilling to do it before.
He left the two senior brothers alone and stayed in the middle of the battle.
Now that Yang Junshan has agreed to help, with the guidance of this formation master, as long as he can withstand the force of the wind and cold, he can pass through the formation within a stick of incense.
Zhang Yueming took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and poured out two grape-sized red pills. Seeing this, senior brother Gao smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Since this little brother Yang is proficient in
Formation, as long as it can be transmitted within the time of a stick of incense, I don’t need this Chi Yang Spirit Pill, you should give it to Senior Brother Qiu!”
Senior Brother Qiu smiled bitterly, took the elixir and swallowed it into his belly. After a while, the elixir took effect, and a wave of yang and harmony burst out from the body. Senior Brother Qiu, who was originally a little pale due to injury, suddenly turned rosy.
Zhang Yueming put the remaining one back into the jade vase, briefly glanced at Yang Tianchen whose expression changed in the distance, handed the jade vase to Yang Junshan and said: "Brother Yang, I can't repay you for your help. This vase contains
The elixir is called Chiyang elixir. It is a elixir that I have recently refined. After entering the abdomen, it can turn into a ball of Yanghe Qi, which can protect the body for half an hour in the cold wave. Now it only
There are only three left, please accept it, Brother Yang!"
Before Yang Junshan could refuse, Zhang Yueming directly threw the jade bottle over. Yang Junshan had to catch it and said with a wry smile: "It is said that this Red Yang elixir requires the collection of nine kinds of high-grade yang and elixirs, and nine kinds of medium yang and elixirs."
It takes a total of twenty-seven special elixirs to refine the elixir and the nine inferior yang elixirs. It is an extremely difficult elixir to refine among the spiritual elixirs. I never thought that Brother Zhang could successfully refine it.
, As far as this alchemy technique is concerned alone, Brother Zhang is probably close to the Alchemy Master!"
Zhang Yueming also looked surprised and said: "I don't dare to be a master of alchemy, but I didn't expect Brother Yang to have such knowledge about alchemy!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "You and I should stop complimenting each other. This senior brother Qiu has already used the power of the elixir in his belly. We'd better hurry up and enter the battle!"