During this practice, Xie Huan immediately discovered a problem.
The movement of mana in the body is extremely slow and blocked, like a stupid staggering child.
Not long after, as the memories gradually merged, his heart burst open.
The cultivation talent of this body is actually that of Ding Xia.
Talents are divided into four levels: A, B, C and D. Each level has three levels: upper, middle and lower. Ding and lower means the lowest talent. If it is even a little bit worse, you will not even be able to enter the Qi refining door.
Xie Huan took a deep breath and sewed his broken heart together.
Now is not the time for pretentiousness.
The problem of talent can be solved later, and the matter of leaving first.
He had a state of mind that had been practiced for thousands of years, and he quickly returned to concentration, practicing the fingering techniques over and over again in the sea of consciousness.
A few days passed, but the old woman never made any extraordinary move, and no new slaves came into the mine. Only Jiang Yuan came once to return the two female slaves. They were already in a mess, and now they are even more ungraceful. There were clear bloody palm prints on his face, and there were bite marks and bloody scabs all over his neck.
"Use it sparingly, there are fewer and fewer new mine slaves."
The senior brother rolled his eyes and said calmly.
Jiang Yuan laughed awkwardly and left with "hehe".
The two female mine slaves showed no expression, picked up the hoes, returned to their jobs, and continued to dig the veins.
This mine gave Xie Huan the feeling that although it was dirty and messy, it was much safer than inside the building outside.
On this day, he was practicing the idea of "Dharma Waterfall Finger" when his senior brother suddenly appeared behind him, raised his whip, and hit his back with a "snap" sound, immediately ripping open his skin and flesh.
"come here."
The senior brother shouted coldly.
Xie Huan's consciousness came out of the sea of consciousness, feeling the burning pain on his back, and he was a little dazed.
How many years have passed since I was whipped?
The last time seemed to be a thousand years ago, when he had just stepped into the foundation building and was fighting with an outer monk, and was hit by the opponent's three consecutive lightning whips.
Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and I feel a little nostalgic.
Xie Huan's eyes were bright and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. When he turned around, he looked like he was demented again.
It turned out that the senior brother was not targeting him specifically, but whipped five people in succession and made them stand in a row in the center of the mine.
"Come with me."
The senior brother glanced at the five people with a sinister look, then walked into a long and narrow mine tunnel.
The mine tunnels here have a long history and are very old. Many of them are abandoned, and they are connected in all directions, making it easy to get lost.
The senior brother was very familiar with the terrain here. He turned a few intersections in the mine tunnel and came to a smaller mine. As soon as he stepped in, a cold breath came out.
The luminous pearl in his hand illuminated the mine. It was not large in area and was full of spider webs. Traces of former mining remained on the walls of the mine. A large number of rusty iron nails were driven into it, giving it an indescribable eerie feeling.
In the middle of the mine is an abandoned mine that is bottomless.
Xie Huan's pupils shrank, and he intuitively felt that the uncomfortable and gloomy feeling came from this well.
"Look clearly. Go down and find a crystal of this color for me."
The senior brother took out a gray-black stone, translucent, displayed it in front of the five people, and pointed to the dry well.
The five people walked numbly to the entrance of the well and formed a circle.
Although they were unconscious, their bodies and spirits were still there. They seemed to be aware of the danger, and they instinctively resisted the mine and stopped in unison.
"Pah! Pah!"
Several whips fell and hit several people. Blood marks bloomed. The senior brother said with a cruel smile: "How can a group of corpse dogs be afraid? Get out of here!"
The four mine slaves began to climb down unconsciously.
Xie Huan did not move, but turned around.
"Hurry up..."
The senior brother glared angrily and was about to whip him when he suddenly noticed that the mine slave's eyes were full of fear and he was staring blankly behind him. He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, his back became hairy, and he turned his head sharply.
There was darkness behind him and nothing.
wrong!
The mine slaves have no sanity, so where does the fear come from?
The senior brother suddenly realized that something was wrong, a chill surged from his back to the top of his head, and he hurriedly turned around.
He saw a spiritual light suddenly appearing in the darkness, like thousands of stars gathered together, pouring out a waterfall of dazzling light, almost blinding his eyes, and illuminating the entire mine.
At this moment, Xie Huan's finger was in front of his throat.
"you!--"
He couldn't react at all. As soon as he uttered a word from his throat, he was injected with that gorgeous bright light.
"Bang!"
A piece of blood mist exploded from the senior brother's throat.
"..." The senior brother was shaken back a few steps, covering his throat in fear, unable to make any sound.
The mine dimmed again, and he was shocked to see Xie Huan's clear eyes and the smile on his lips in the dim light. He instantly felt a suffocating chill and hurriedly ran out of the mine.
"Can you leave?"
Xie Huan smiled softly.
When he saw the mine, he had already thought of how to take action.
The moment he took action, he predicted his senior brother's reaction and actions.
The figure flashed, and at the moment when the senior brother fled into the mine tunnel, the second finger came behind him, and a powerful spiritual light burst out from Xie Huan's fingertips, flickering in the air.
The senior brother was terrified and wanted to dodge, but the mine tunnel was too narrow and there was no way to avoid it.
"Bang!"
The second finger went straight into the senior brother's back, penetrated, and exploded, releasing a large ball of blood.
The eldest brother was shaken forward and fell hard into the mine tunnel.
These two fingers almost exhausted all of Xie Huan's strength, but the difference between their realms was too big, so they still failed to kill the senior brother.
The eldest brother struggled to stand up, clutching his throat, with blood on his face and body, and stumbled forward.
Xie Huan was about to give chase when suddenly his feet lost strength and he almost lost his balance.
The side effects of Dharma Finger appeared.
Not only was the mana in his body depleted, but his energy became disordered. His fingers were trembling in his sleeves and his feet were floating.
This body is also too weak. In the early stage of Qi refining, it is at the bottom.
Xie Huan was speechless for a while, so he simply put his hands behind his back and walked forward lightly with his feet. On the contrary, he looked like a fairy, making it difficult for people to tell the truth.
"It's so embarrassing. In the late stage of Qi refining, is this the only level? You can't even defeat me in the early stage. It's really an insult to the teacher. I'll give you a chance. I'll stand here and take your move. Do you dare to give it a try?"
Xie Huan stopped and curled his fingers, his eyes full of disdain and coldness: "If you don't dare, I will give you a lunch box directly."
In his current state, it is difficult to catch up with his senior brother, and the mine tunnels are connected in all directions. If he is not careful, he may let the other party escape, and he will be in big trouble.
So he spoke out to provoke each other.
When the senior brother heard this, he turned around. When he saw Xie Huan's cultivation clearly, his eyes shot out with anger and murderous intent. He made a strange sound in his throat, but with every sound, a pack of blood came out. He was so frightened that he covered it with all his strength. , did not dare to say anything anymore, and could only stare at Xie Huan with resentful eyes.
"What, you're not convinced?"
Xie Huan smiled lightly.
The eldest brother was ashamed and angry. He covered his neck and the wounds on his body, and pointed at Xie Huan's feet, meaning as you said, stand still.
Xie Huan smiled, nodded and said, "I always stick to my word."
The eldest brother's eyes were full of yin, and his originally pretty face was now full of blood, embarrassment, and abnormally twisted. He thought that with his cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, it was impossible to defeat him, and if he just ran away, he would be hit again. It's really over.
After making up his mind, he suddenly came up with fierce strength. Regardless of his broken throat, he roared angrily. A blue light flew out of the storage ring and floated in front of him. It was a cold bronze sword that kept spinning.
As the mana poured in, the sword "buzzed", the cold air flowed, and the aura shone.
He originally planned to use the sword to kill people, but now his body was severely injured and his mana was lost so much that it was extremely difficult to control the sword. He could only slap the hilt of the sword with his right palm and use his mana to push the sword towards Xie Huan.
Xie Huan raised a smile on his lips and stared at the elder brother's sword and several vital points on his body.
On the index finger of his left hand behind him, there is a weak magic light, flashing a little bit. This is Xie Huan's last magic power. All his thoughts and strength are concentrated on this finger.
Countless images flashed through his mind in an instant. After passing through it, he went through hundreds of battles, traveled for thousands of years, reached the top of the mountain and became a god. He encountered countless crisis moments like now, and encountered countless unparalleled geniuses who were the best at the time. Use strength, wisdom, courage, and awareness to get through it safely.
Because he is more outstanding than all the geniuses of his generation.
"Zheng!"
As soon as he thought about it, the bronze sword stabbed Xie Huan in front of him.
Agreeing to stand still was not because he was arrogant, but because the mine tunnel was narrow. He thought that he did not have the strength to avoid his senior brother's blow. Instead of doing this, he might as well give up his fantasy and offer an attractive condition, and then use his body to lure him. Change tactics, put them to death and then survive.
Moreover, he has true nature and will not really die.
In an instant, Xie Huan took a strong breath and reversed the position of the internal organs in his body. At the same time, his third finger drew out from behind and pointed at the senior brother's throat like a meteor.
Frost and blue light, two colors of light reflecting each other, intertwined in the air, reflecting the coldness and tranquility of the entire mine.
The eldest brother's pupils suddenly dilated, and he could see clearly from a close distance that Xie Huan's body was already shaky, unable to support the third finger, which was already a full blow.
Only then did he suddenly realize that he had been deceived, and he let out a twisted roar from his broken throat: "You!——"
"laugh!"
The bronze sword penetrated Xie Huan's body without any hindrance, passing through his chest but not damaging his internal organs.
At the same time, Xie Huan's third finger had already reached the senior brother's throat. Because his feet were floating and his body was unstable, the accuracy of this finger was not high, but it didn't matter. The distance was too close and there was no need for accuracy.
The blue light on the index finger is bright, like a waterfall in the Tianhe River.
"Bang!"
The third finger instantly penetrated the senior brother's throat, and blue light mixed with flesh and blood burst out from the back of the neck.
The elder brother was shocked, his body was thrown out, he fell hard against the mine wall, and then fell to the ground. His neck was bloody and bloody, but he could not die for a while. His whole body twitched violently and struggled, and his eyes stared unwillingly and angrily. Thank you.
"Tsk, tsk, you can't win even a single move by standing still."
Xie Huan pulled out the bronze sword from his body and threw it aside. There was no expression of pain on his face, as if he was not the one who was stabbed.
"Combat is a comprehensive art, involving spiritual power, techniques, props, observation, prediction, rhythm, mentality, control, etc. The beauty of its application lies in one mind.
"As a late-stage Qi refining person, you failed the exam this time. Please try again in the next life."
After Xie Huan gave instructions, he completely lost all strength. He leaned against the mine wall, slid down little by little, sat on the ground, and began to stop the bleeding and heal the injury.
When the senior brother saw Xie Huan's state, he was even more regretful and desperate. His murderous gaze was almost substantive. His lips trembled but he couldn't make a sound. He twitched a few times in the end and died unwillingly. His eyes were still dead. Stare.
In the later stage of Qi refining, he was killed in the early stage and died with his eyes open.
Xie Huan adjusted his breath for a while and was out of danger. Then he picked up a pebble and popped it out with his fingers.
"boom!"
The stone exploded one of the eldest brother's staring eyes. Blood and eyeball fragments spurted out, and thick liquid came out. None of them moved at all. Xie Huan was convinced that the eldest brother was really dead, and then moved. Body, slowly step forward.
The world of cultivation is extremely cruel. If you want to survive to the end, you need three parts strength, three parts opportunity, and four parts caution.
It doesn’t matter if you lack talent, but if you lack a vision, you will never be able to complete the journey of refining your Qi.
Xie Huan searched the senior brother for two storage bags and a storage ring.
The original owner's belongings had long been confiscated by Jiang Yuan.
So these things became his first possessions after wearing clothes for the second time.
//There will be another update at 18:30 tonight. After that, two chapters, 6,000 words, will be updated every day. There will be one update at 9:30 am and one update at 18:30 pm. I hope you all like it.
