Qin Yang was trembling with excitement. He ventured into this place just to get a chance at the Zixiao Dao Sutra. He had no idea about other treasures.
Even Zixiao Dao Jing, after entering the secret realm, actually has no hope in his heart. He only hopes to get a slightly better Kung Fu. The four major Kung Fu grades of Sutra, Classic, Dharma and Jue, the bottom line in his heart,
As long as you can obtain the Dharma level, the exercises of the lower Dharma level are the minimum for building a foundation in your heart.
After all, I thought well when I came here, but after I came in, I realized that there were many dangers here. The foundation-building monks here were just cannon fodder. If they were not careful, they would be dead and their bodies would be wiped out.
He is just cultivating his Qi. Even if he has some quick wits, he has no good magical weapons, no good exercises, and no good secret techniques. If he is really in danger, even if he uses his strength to defeat him for ten times, he will die miserably.
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I didn't expect it at all. It was just a momentary instinctive reaction that saved the little kid. Later, I couldn't bear that the little kid's consciousness slowly dissipated here and continued to suffer tens of thousands of years of torture. I used skills just to let him rest in peace...
A kid who is only a few years old has no hope of being able to write a skill book or anything like that...
Who would have thought that after opening three skill books, the first two were unusable, and the third one turned out to be the coveted Zixiao Dao Jing.
Qin Yang was in a daze, but thinking about it now, he had some speculations in his mind.
This little kid actually practices Zixiao Taoist Scripture, so the father he is talking about is most likely Zixiao Daojun.
If I didn't have the "pick up" skill, this Zixiao Dao Sutra might have nothing to do with me.
by chance……
This is opportunity.
Qin Yang touched the storage bag hanging on his chest and murmured to himself.
"Baoyu, don't worry, I appreciate your kindness. As long as I don't die, I will definitely send you back to your father."
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang took out the storage bag, took out the best silkworm silk, twisted it into a rope, hung the storage bag around his neck, and hid it in his arms, for fear of being damaged.
After calming down for a while, I finally felt at peace.
Feeling the gurgling flow of true energy in the body, although the state has dropped to the fifth level of Qi nourishment, the strength is stronger than the previous ninth level of Qi nourishment.
Before, the true energy was like mist, but now it was like lead and mercury. It was just that the true energy surged out and dripped onto the ground along the fingertips. There was a sound when it hit the ground, making a small hole in the ground.
As the true energy flows, it constantly nourishes the physical body, internal organs, skin, flesh, and blood, all of which are constantly strengthening. There is no need for special training. Just between exhaling and inhaling, the spiritual energy in the air will be automatically swallowed into the body, and in the blink of an eye,
It was refined within a short period of time.
At this rate, even if you don't practice specifically, you can naturally advance to the ninth level of Qi nourishment by lying down and sleeping for half a year.
Qin Yang himself felt trembling with fear, it was so scary.
The difference between this top-notch technique and the Qingyun Jue that I had practiced before is simply too big to describe. I have heard of it before, but I have never experienced it personally. It is even more exaggerated than the most exaggerated ones in the legend.
Moreover, according to the current progress, if the foundation is successfully established, the quality and total amount of true energy at that time, coupled with the exercises to nourish the body and warm the soul, as long as the foundation is successfully established and the realm is stabilized, the secret method of attracting thunder from the clear clouds will be
, it can definitely be used successfully, more than two small realms faster than previously expected.
The same is true for the magical power of thunder and fire. It will be practiced at least one major level in advance.
All of this is based on practicing the Zixiao Taoist Scripture.
After calming down, Qin Yang did not continue to move forward according to the instructions on the map. Instead, he dug a cave in a remote place, disguised it, got in, and began to practice in seclusion.
Now that you have found the Zixiao Dao Sutra, you should continue to look for it, practice hard, save your life, and wait until your cultivation stops rising rapidly, then try to leave here and take Baoyu to find his father.
Baoyu has been wandering here for who knows how long, but he has not found it. If Zixiao Daojun really sat here, he would watch Baoyu suffer here indifferently, and Baoyu would not be found?
Even if such a powerful person is completely dead, as long as there is a trace of spiritual thought left, he cannot sit idly by for so long.
Most likely, Zixiao Daojun is not sitting here. He can only look for him after he leaves...
Qin Yang impatiently began to practice in seclusion...
Outside the secret realm, everyone was on the edge of the cliff, quietly waiting for the movement below.
The Duo Le ghost was leaning on the rocking chair, squinting his eyes, and seemed to be in a good mood. Bai Yunfei was holding a book and reading it in fascination. Xu Shen was sitting there with a sullen face, closing his eyes and meditating, but everyone could see that he couldn't calm down.
The god fell into concentration, and shopkeeper Qian reported the purple gold abacus, crackling for a while, sighing for a while...
"Rumble..."
Roaring sounds came in waves, and a black shadow spread rapidly from the horizon, like a black curtain, being pulled from the horizon to cover the sky and the sun.
Everyone stood up in shock and looked around, only to see a huge curtain covering the sky.
Instead, the space was forcibly torn apart, exposing a large area of void. The roaring sounds were purely the wail of the sky about to be crushed, the agitated sound caused by the collision of the void with the world on this side.
A jet-black wing, like a wing hanging from the sky, blends into the boundless void and stretches for hundreds of miles.
"It's broken, I'm afraid the opportunity here has nothing to do with me and others..." Shopkeeper Qian smiled bitterly, shook his head and packed his things, looking like he was ready to leave at any time.
"Shopkeeper Qian? What is this?" Duole Guiwu was frightened and asked quickly.
"This is the Wings of the Sky, the Demon King Kun of Huliang, one of the Three Holy Sects of Huliang, and the sacred beast of the Xuantian Holy Sect. Legend has it that it has the bloodline of Kun in ancient times. It can spread its wings for three thousand miles and soar for eighty thousand miles. It is one of the very few that can
One of the monster beasts that can directly cross the void can allow Demon King Kun to cross the void in person to send him off. I am afraid that a big shot from the Xuantian Holy Sect will come in person..."
Shopkeeper Qian's face turned bitter, and he quickly retreated a distance, not daring to get closer to the cliff...
The faces of Xu Shen and Bai Yunfei next to them were almost dripping with bitterness...
Xuantian Holy Sect can crush Wuliang Taoist Academy with one finger. Although the backstage of Wuliang Taoist School is Lingtai Holy Sect, one of the three holy sects, Xuantian Holy Sect ranks first and Lingtai Holy Sect ranks third.
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Now Demon King Kun has personally sent some important people, and there is also the matter of Wuliang Taoist Temple, and if Lingtai Holy Sect knows about this matter, they will continue to suffer.
However, they did not wait for the arrival of the big figures from the Xuantian Holy Sect.
Everyone's noses suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers.
Looking up in another direction, the sky is covered with petals, like colorful clouds, covering half of the sky.
Countless petals gathered into a river, like a torrent coming from a distance, and then dozens of maidens held flowers, swaying along the long river of petals. Behind them, eight double-winged dragon horses pulled a jade chariot with shining lights, along the
The path of petals flies.
"Eight dragon horses, colorful and seven-scented carriages..." Xu Shen's face turned pale and his lips were trembling: "This is the saint of the Lingtai Holy Sect coming in person..."
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