At dawn, Wei He turned over and got up from the bed.
Walking to the wooden shelf in the bedroom, he carefully searched for some reading experiences and notes that he had memorized before, and reviewed them again.
Reviewing the past and learning new things is also to consolidate and strengthen memory, so daily review is a must.
As he accumulates more and more wealth, his secrets become thicker and thicker.
Wei He felt more and more that he needed a special place to store private things, as a secret room for hiding.
Just like this helmsman, once he leaves and no one is around, if someone comes in quietly and looks through his bedroom, they are likely to find that he is studying poisons and medicine, or even studying lost secrets.
Even if he uses encryption and protection methods, there is still a problem.
That is because the place is too small, and many things require years of experimentation.
Now his pharmacology has reached a bottleneck and requires a lot of experiments.
Practicing hidden martial arts skills also requires a more private and spacious environment. It is really dangerous to stay at the helm all the time. It is easy for someone to break into the secret.
'Perhaps, establish a hidden practice point, test area?'
Wei He had this idea in his mind and couldn't hold it down anymore.
After reading the book for a while, I revised my organization of the current martial arts system.
Then integrate some of the new information you have access to now and record the useful ones.
Then, Wei He began today's regular practice.
The skill of covering rain and gathering clouds is the first.
Next is Jing Hongjue, and then Tieling Yi, which is used to strengthen the rain-covering strength.
The rain-covering and cloud-gathering skill is still the same, slow, tepid, and the speed at which the seal blood turns into force is quite satisfactory.
I have just completed the third level, and there is still a long way to go before completing the fourth level. Now I have not even walked halfway through it.
And Whale Hong Jue.
Wei He frowned.
Jing Hongjue has now begun to practice the third level, but the progress is extremely slow. It seems that there is trouble with the seal blood.
Jing Hong Jue is based on the principle of weaving seal blood into different blood sacs, thereby accumulating more Qi and blood and increasing the upper limit of the total amount of Qi and blood in the human body.
But at this time, after the second level of whale flood, you need to practice a state of whale breath.
Only after entering this state can the next layer of blood sac weaving be carried out.
'Obviously, the Whale Flood Jue on the third level should be a qualitative change. But this whale breath state... is completely confusing. The secret book is also vague. It's not a level part, you can use Break
The Jingzhu breaks open.'
Wei He had a headache.
But now the power is enough. There is no rush for now, you can slowly explore and proceed.
Standing up, Wei He slowly stretched out his hands and looked at his fists.
His fists were originally slightly black and hard, but now they were slightly bruised, red and swollen. This was the sequelae of killing two martial artists before.
'The pure power is great, but the force is mutual. There is not enough protection. When I kill others, I will also be shocked. It seems that I have to wait for Fu Yujin to strengthen his protection ability before it can improve.
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Now that Wei He's Qi and blood have improved, there is basically no drag on the bones anymore.
The increase brought about by Jing Hong Jue made him finally seem to be on par with other members of his sect in terms of basic skills. He was no longer just in the middle.
In actual combat, when the power explodes, even a powerful martial artist can do it with just one punch.
This power exploded, even surpassing the rain-covering power.
But Wei He knew very well that the original intention of Jinghong Jue was not to fight, but to extend life.
Therefore, in the Whale Flood Jue, there is no part involving strength at all, it is all used to increase Qi and blood.
The increase in Qi and blood brings about increased strength, but pure strength is not invincible.
If you can't withstand such a powerful force, then it's meaningless to kill one thousand enemies and damage yourself eight hundred.
After practicing Jinghong Jue for a while, I didn't get any clues.
Wei Hecai transferred to Tielingyi again.
Tieling Yi has already reached the second level of blood. He only needs to wait for the Realm Breaking Pearl to be full again before he can get the third level of blood. The progress is quite smooth.
After all, Wei He has practiced many third-blood martial arts continuously. The difficulty of third-blood lies in the careful understanding and understanding of the power. This is not a bottleneck for him.
Finally, after completing his martial arts homework, Wei He took out the mixed poison he obtained from Wang Shaojun and began to continue studying it.
There are three types of mixed poisons exchanged, all of which can be attached to the force and circulate along with the force to cover the body surface.
The toxicity of these mixed poisons is different, and the time to take effect is also different. It seems to be to protect against the sharp five senses of warriors. Most of these mixed poisons have extremely low odor, are colorless and clear, and are extremely concealable.
Suddenly Wei He thought of a question.
Since Wang Shaojun can obtain such drugs, then Wan Qingqing and Yan Jiuhai may also be able to obtain such high-end drugs.
Since Yan Jiuhai's reputation is not very good, if he really wants to drug him, both the Tianyin Sect and the Lishan Sect would be happy to see the result.
After Wei He's investigation, he gained some understanding of Wan Qingqing's current situation.
Most ordinary martial arts masters are rarely aware of this kind of medicine that can be effective for advanced martial artists. It is easy to relax their vigilance in this regard.
Thinking of this, Wei He picked up his pen and quickly wrote a letter to Wan Qingqing. In the letter, he mentioned that he had discovered a new poison that could also be effective on martial arts masters, and asked him to be careful about possible poisoning.
Wei He has also inquired about Yan Jiuhai in the past few days. This person is indeed as Wang Shaojun said, ruthless and doesn't care much about women. It is indeed unlikely that he would deliberately plan to get married just because of a beautiful woman.
It can be seen that its purpose is not simple.
As for Zhou Shun and Zhou Yugui, who spared no effort to force Wan Qingqing to marry him, are they not afraid that Wan Qingqing will blow her pillow in the future and make Yan Jiuhai forget the favor?
So the hidden things here may be very deep.
Wei He quickly wrote a handwritten letter. In addition to basic greetings and asking for martial arts advice, he also mentioned that he had discovered a poison that was also effective for martial artists. It was colorless and odorless. He asked him to be careful.
As long as Wan Qingqing is on guard, the chance of being tricked will be much smaller.
However, Wei He then thought about it and realized that perhaps his worries were unfounded. Wan Qingqing might have been exposed to similar things before.
He wrote the letter, sealed it, and asked Ding Yang to arrange for someone to send it to Tianyinmen.
Then, I just wait to go back to Tianyinmen in October to see what changes will happen.
If it's within his power, he will spare no effort to take action.
The long leisurely time is finally coming to an end.
Wei He had a premonition that there might not be many days like this again in the future.
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A few days later.
Near Xuanjing City, Yanshan.
The withered and yellow leaves all over the ground were tumbling in the wind.
Wan Qingqing was wearing a pure white outfit and was practicing martial arts with punches and kicks under the watchful eye of her mother Wan Ling.
She did not send out any force, but merely induced it without sending it out, which was contained in the palm technique.
A white shadow rolled and whirled in the woods where dead leaves were constantly falling, and from time to time there was a sound of palms breaking through the air.
To ordinary people, this is a set of martial arts techniques similar to dance.
But in Wan Ling's eyes at this time, he could see that every time his daughter struck a palm, the range and intensity of the blow would automatically appear.
These ranges and strengths are the core of this palm technique.
Evergreen is like a fluttering butterfly, sometimes swiftly and sometimes slowly.
Not long after, a fallen leaf happened to fall in front of her palm.
The dry yellow leaves were silently brushed by the palm, shattered into countless powders, and scattered like sand.
"Okay, Qingqing." Wan Ling finally said, "You have mastered this Qianyan Palm Technique enough. If you use it in a martial arts competition, it will surely make your whole body active in a short time. No matter whether you are attacking or defending,
, can increase the power."
Wan Qingqing slowly stopped, turned around, put her hands together like a ball, and gently clasped her hands together.
call!
She opened her mouth and let out a breath of hot breath, which was long and hot and lasted for more than ten seconds.
"Mother, do you really know nothing about Yan Jiuhai's cultivation level?" She recovered and asked softly.
"I don't know either, but among the younger generation, you are now second only to the strongest ones. Yan Jiuhai has been hidden away and has not come forward. I have not heard about his abilities and understanding. Even if he has strength,
He shouldn't be your opponent either." Wan Ling shook his head.
"That's good." Wan Qingqing looked slightly relaxed.
Suddenly, a white bird swooped down in the distance, slowed down above Wan Ling, and landed on his shoulder.
Wan Ling skillfully removed a supporting bamboo tube from the bird's claw, opened it, and pulled out the paper roll.
Carefully unfolding the paper, she just glanced at it and frowned slightly.
"Qingqing, get ready. The agreed time has been advanced. Let's leave now for Zhongling Villa." Wan Ling said.
"In advance..." Wan Qingqing was stunned, then nodded, "Okay, it would be better to settle it earlier. Anyway, I am well prepared. I will completely make Yan Jiuhai give up."
"That's good. You go back and prepare your luggage. We'll leave in a moment." Wan Ling said.
"Okay mother." Wan Qingqing nodded.
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Late September.
rain.
Outside Xuanjing City, directly to the north is Taizhou Prefecture, while the other three sides are covered by large areas of barren mountains and woodland.
There is a Jing River flowing around it, like a ribbon.
These barren hills and forests were divided into two parts by the people in the city. One part was called Yanshan, shaped like an inkstone, and the other part was called Yangshan, shaped like a goat.
At this time, it is deep in Sheep Mountain.
A burly figure passed quickly through the forest. Wherever it passed, there were almost no footprints. Most of them were flying on tree trunks and tree branches.
The figure has long hair shawl, wearing a black mask, and is two meters tall, which is rare even in Xuanjing City.
Normal warriors are usually 1.78 meters tall. Those who are taller usually practice special kung fu. You can tell at a glance that their body shape is different from ordinary people.
This figure's figure is well-proportioned and streamlined, and there is no difference in any part of his body. However, he is taller than ordinary people.
Soon, the figure slowed down, jumped slightly, and landed in front of an open space full of fallen leaves.
In the open space, there was a stone table covered with dead leaves.
The tabletop is carved with chessboard lines, and there are wooden stools with just the right height on both sides.
There is also a thatched house on the side of the stone table. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time. There are overgrown weeds around it, and even the door is almost blocked by the tall grass.
The figure let out a light sigh and approached the stone table.
The light fell from the forest above and shone on his face. It was Wei He who was originally sitting in the Tianyin Pavilion.
Since his breakthrough, the noise during martial arts training has become louder and louder, and he felt that it was becoming more and more inconvenient to be in the Tianyin Pavilion, so he came up with the idea of building a secret base outside.
It happened that Taizhou's wilderness was relatively peaceful and there were not many wild animals. So he went out of the city to look for a location.
"I didn't expect to find a place where someone lived here. Someone must have played chess here before on this chessboard."
Wei He slowly brushed away the fallen leaves on the chessboard, revealing the deep, carved chess lines underneath.
The lines were a little rough, as if they were drawn by fingers.
Wei He didn't take it seriously. Generally, a third-blood warrior who practiced palm and fingering techniques could easily write on stones.
He looked towards the thatched hut on the side.
It was quiet and deserted there, there weren't even any insects or birds chirping around, which was a bit strange.
He slowly approached, his energy flowing through his body, and he carefully paid attention to possible situations around him.
I was originally just looking for a place to make a temporary base, but I didn't expect to come across such a place by accident.
Dare to live alone in this barren mountain. It seems that the original owner here is not a good person.