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Chapter Twelve Movements

Han Yi didn't dare to stay any longer. His small figure disappeared into the distance of the forest with great strength under his feet, looking a little staggered.

After half a cup of tea, the wind foxes condensed by the space fell from the sky one after another. They stood up and looked around blankly, chatted for a while, then turned and left in the other direction.

After returning to the tree hole, Han Yi took off his shirt and examined the wound carefully. After half an hour, the wound on his body had begun to heal. He took out the healing powder, sprinkled it on the surface of the wound, and then fell down and gasped violently.

He was standing, with sweat rolling down his face.

The surface of his seemingly thin body was covered with traces of blood flow, and six terrible scars extended from his chest to his lower abdomen. The skin and flesh were rolled up, making it hideous and terrifying. On his shoulders, there were scars bitten by more than a dozen sharp teeth.

Blood oozed from the wound, and white powder covered the blood hole, slowly becoming dyed red.

With the effect of the medicine and his own self-healing ability, those wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. On his chest, the wound caused by the iron-bristle pig bone spur had basically healed completely, leaving only a raised scar.

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Unknowingly, Han Yi had fallen into a deep sleep. The sky outside the tree cave gradually dimmed and night fell.

Time passed silently, and it was already late at night when Han Yi woke up again. He sat in a tree hole and looked at the outside world through the gaps between the weeds. The forest was pitch black, and occasionally there were monsters walking slowly on the ground in the distance.

As they passed by, they let out a deep roar.

He lowered his head to check the wound. The six blood marks on his chest had scabbed over, and the wound on his shoulder caused by the animal's teeth had closed, leaving only a raised scar.

"You're awake, how are you recovering?" Luo You's voice rang in his mind.

"Well, fortunately, Kui Long Jue is indeed extraordinary. My self-healing ability is dozens of times stronger than that of normal spiritual cultivators. As long as I am not seriously injured, I can recover very quickly."

"It's okay. Although Fenghu's speed is fast enough, his attack power is still a bit low, and it is difficult to cause fatal damage to you. Now I will teach you a physical and spiritual skill. Please stop hunting for the next few days.

Let’s complete the cultivation of this physical and spiritual skill. Then, when the time comes, go hunt those group of wind foxes.”

As soon as Luo You finished speaking, a white light lit up on Han Yi's forehead, and then slowly extinguished after a moment.

"Glimpse, mid-level movement and spiritual skills." Han Yi muttered after sorting out the extra information in his mind.

"Well, this movement and spiritual skill is divided into two levels, the floating light disillusionment and the ghost shadow flash. When practiced to the highest level, it can transform into two phantoms. Not only can it confuse the enemy, but the phantom itself also has nearly 40% of the original body's power.

The attack power, mysterious and abnormal, is enough for you to reach the realm of spiritual general."

Han Yi showed a hint of joy on his face, closed his eyes and carefully studied the cultivation method that flashed in his mind.

In the early morning, a small figure flashed back and forth in the forest. Occasionally, a layer of light blue aura appeared on the body. Every time the aura flashed, the small figure could fly across a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye. It was so fast.

It's like teleporting.

This small figure was naturally Han Yi. When the sky was getting brighter, he left the tree hole and practiced the movement skill of floating in the forest.

Luo You stood on the trunk of a huge tree, watching Han Yi fly through the forest, sometimes as fast as a stream of light passing by, sometimes as slow as a scurrying beast.

"Intermediate body and spiritual skills are indeed mysterious enough. The light disappears and the ghost shadow flies like a shuttle."

Han Yi stood in the open space, lowered his head and thought.

"A crane flies, a luan descends, a dragon swims, as fast as wind and fire, as swift as thunder." This sentence is not difficult to understand, as a crane flies, as a luan descends, as a dragon swims, as fast as wind and fire, as fast as thunder.

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"As for the fading light and disillusionment, and the ghostly shadow, I don't know how to understand it?"

"What, have you encountered a bottleneck?" Luo You fell from the branch and asked calmly.

"Well, the floating light disappears and the ghost shadow flies. I don't understand these two spiritual formulas at all." Han Yi looked confused.

"Although these two sentences are written mysteriously, it is actually not difficult to understand. Floating light and disillusionment refer to the change of light and shadow, which is invisible and qualityless, just like the flowers in the moon mirror in the water, which can be seen and out of reach, and the shadows are like shuttles.

It is the shadow produced by light. Light and shadow are absolutely opposite things, but they also coexist, just like the relationship between an object and its shadow. The light and shadow disappear, and they follow each other like shadows. This is the meaning of these two spiritual formulas, and it is also the floating light of the shadow body.

The true meaning of Dharma.”

"So that's how it is, the light and shadow disappear, and they follow each other like a shadow." Han Yi murmured in a low voice. He took a step forward, the light and shadow on his body flashed out, and the whole person suddenly appeared more than ten meters away, and where he originally stood, there was an illusory shadow.

Slowly disappeared.

"You can actually give birth to a spiritual shadow so quickly." Seeing this scene, Luo You was slightly shocked and found it hard to believe.

You must know that even Master Luo Shen, when he first practiced this physical and spiritual skill, it took him three full days to transform into a spiritual shadow, but Han Yi only took less than half a day to transform into a spiritual shadow.

, the talent is truly terrifying.

But this is better. The stronger his talent, the faster he can practice, and the day of revenge for Lord Luo Shen will not be too far away. Luo You's face was serious, and boundless hatred surged in his heart.

Those high and mighty gods may have forgotten the young man holding the Heavenly Sword and the Kunlun Mirror on his head over the past millions of years.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed quietly. During these seven days, Han Yi completely gave up hunting and just practiced the physical and spiritual skills in the forest. With Luo You's explanation and guidance, his understanding of the glimmers of light naturally became more thorough and clear.

Deep.

The first level of floating light, floating light and disillusionment, has also reached the level of entry. Although the spirit shadow born can only exist for a few blinks of time, Han Yi's speed has greatly improved. When he fights Fenghu again,

He will never run away in embarrassment like last time.

Han Yi was flying through the forest, and every time his body flashed, an illusory shadow would be left behind him. He stood still more than ten meters away, turned around and watched the shadow slowly dissipate, with a look on his face.

Showing a faint smile.

"Not bad, not bad. It only takes seven days for you to be able to practice Suiguangguiying to an entry-level level. Your talent has surpassed most of the geniuses in the Xuanling world." Luo You praised without hesitation.

"Maybe." Hearing Luo You's high evaluation, Han Yi didn't feel happy at all. He just sighed and looked at the sky far away, "I'm still too slow, too slow, as long as I think of

Youran is living alone there, so I feel that I should work harder and work harder."

"I didn't dare to let myself relax at all. I tensed up my nerves all the time. I trained hard to fight and didn't retreat even when I was injured." Han Yi smiled, "Actually, I am very afraid of pain. In the past,

, I went hiking with Youran, and if she got pricked, she would turn pale in pain. So I couldn’t even protect her."

"Actually, I am very cowardly." Han Yi had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of sadness, "I have been away from her for too long, too long. I have never been separated from her for so long."

Luo You patted his shoulder.

"You will come back to her, no matter what."

"Yes, I can always come back to her." Han Yi smiled, his eyes firm, "That day may still be far away, but it will come eventually, and no one can stop it."

"Okay, with your current speed, you are no longer afraid of the wind fox, and you can start hunting."

"I can't wait any longer."

As Han Yi spoke, he pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground, and his figure disappeared into the forest in the distance in a few flashes, leaving only illusory shadows that slowly dissipated.

Luo You looked at the direction he left with no expression on his face.

In a certain forest in the west of the Monster Mountains, a group of wind foxes were chasing an iron-bristle pig covered in bloodstains, leaving a trail of bright red bloodstains on the grass.

"Zhizhi." The wind foxes screamed one after another. They pounced on the iron-bristle pigs in twos and threes and bit them, leaving bloody wounds.

The iron-bristle pig roared angrily, with a shrill sound. Once the wind foxes that jumped up to bite caused injuries, they immediately retreated and never stayed to prevent the iron-bristle pig from retaliate. After one group of wind foxes retreated, another group of wind foxes retreated.

He immediately caught up with him and pounced on the iron-bristle pig again to bite him.

"roar."

A large piece of flesh and blood was torn off the iron-bristle pig's hind legs. It stopped running away and turned around to confront the wind foxes, its eyes red.

A strong and violent aura rose from its body, and the gray and black bone spurs on its neck were covered with a layer of black light, shining with a chilling light.

The wind foxes seemed to be aware of the approaching danger and slowly backed away, away from the iron-bristle pig.

"Roar." The iron-bristle pig let out a rapid and violent roar, and rushed towards the wind foxes as hard as it could. Halfway through, it suddenly jumped up with all its strength, and in an instant, the bone spurs on its neck shot out in all directions.

, the speed is incredibly fast, just like an arrow leaving the string.

The wind foxes let out rapid and frightened screams and fled around. The bone spurs were pierced on the giant trees and completely submerged in them. The bone spurs that were not blocked were shot at the wind foxes in the distance. Some wind foxes didn't even have time to dodge.

A bone spur penetrated the body, piercing the entire body, bringing out a bunch of blood. What's worse, a bone spur penetrated the brain and died on the spot.

Han Yi flew over from a distance and landed on the branch of a big tree. He was a little frightened when he saw the scene of the iron-bristle pig's dying counterattack.

He was seriously injured by an iron-bristle pig using this move and almost lost his life. The monster's counterattack before death should not be underestimated. Even a first-level monster can explode with such terrifying power once it is forced into a desperate situation.

It forced a group of wind foxes to flee in panic.

"However, I came just in time." He smiled, jumped down from the tree, and caught up with the wind foxes in a few flashes.

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