Thousands of feet high in the sky, a man and a bird were falling rapidly.
The rocks flashed by in front of Jingfeng's eyes, and the howling wind could not be heard. He was almost scared out of his mind.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Jing Feng broke into a cold sweat. His eyes wandered around, and he suddenly discovered that he was still holding one of the paws of the big red-feathered bird in his right hand.
He used his true energy to pour into his lower body, swung his body, and jumped onto the bird's back.
"Brother Bird, a good man will do his best to send Buddha to the West."
Jingfeng said something to himself, stepped hard on the bird's back, and jumped down.
At this time, it was less than a hundred feet away from the ground. Jingfeng gathered his true energy and poured it into the tip of his tongue. He opened his mouth and spit it out at the steep mountain. His tongue flew out quickly and stuck firmly to the stone wall.
Jingfeng withdrew his energy and was pulled back by the tongue. Then he followed the same pattern and finally landed without any danger.
But the big red-feathered bird not far away was not so lucky. One of its wings was broken, and it lost the ability to fly and smashed to the ground. It was broken into pieces and was surrounded by a bloody mess.
Jingfeng first took out the lining of his clothes to confirm that Neidan and Mansiyan were there, and then slowly walked towards the broken corpse of the big red-haired bird.
"Brother Bird, we both fell off the cliff at the same time, but you died and I lived. I can only say that this was God's will."
"Look, it's all because of that Meng Huai that you're like this. Why don't you take advantage of me? I will definitely avenge you in the future!"
After saying that, Jingfeng immediately took out the inner elixir of the big red-haired bird. At this time, he had two Cave Master's inner elixirs in his hands. He grabbed one in each hand, and they were still a little warm to the touch.
"We have to find a place to refine it quickly!"
Jingfeng was a little wary of the Menghuai on the top of the mountain, so he immediately decided to find a place to refine the inner elixir first.
He ran all the way down the mountain, found a crevice in the rocks, and hid in it to meditate.
He grabbed an inner elixir in each hand and started to circulate the cyclone in his body. Bits of violent and ferocious demon power poured into Jingfeng's body along the meridians of his arms.
The pure energy transformed from the demonic power first filled up the cyclone of Jingfeng, and then merged into the limbs and bones along the meridians throughout the body. After the meridians were replenished, there was still a large amount of demonic power left. He was determined and began to attack the Tongliu realm!
In an instant, streams of heat followed the meridians and began to turn towards Jingfeng's internal organs.
Jingfeng only felt a fire burning in his body.
His whole body was burning, the surface of his body began to heat up, and his skin took on an unnatural red color. Jingfeng himself did not expect such powerful infuriating energy.
"It's over, it's almost full!"
Jingfeng grinned, not daring to be distracted at the moment, concentrating on absorbing the demon power and vitality in his body.
The cyclone in the dantian was running crazily, but the amount of zhenqi seemed to reach the limit of what it could bear. Jingfeng's face turned red at this time. If this continued, the zhenqi might burst the dantian.
"No! We have to find a way!"
Jing Feng recalled how he used his mind to guide the true energy into his meridians during the initial stage. He endured the severe pain and forced his concentration to guide the true energy to flow into his internal organs.
As the heart beats violently, the internal organs drive the organs of the whole body to operate in tacit harmony. The true energy washes and refines every organ, every meridian, and every inch of the skin over and over again.
Jingfeng could hear a hissing sound coming from inside his body. He could feel that all the garbage and impurities in his body were being refined by the warm Qi and excreted with sweat.
If anyone is nearby, they can see white steam rising from Jingfeng's body.
When the demon power in the inner elixir was completely absorbed, Jingfeng squeezed it unconsciously, and the two inner elixirs instantly turned into powder.
Somehow, Jingfeng felt that his body felt different, as if he had broken through an inexplicable shackles.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and every grain of gravel in the stone crevices in front of him was extremely clear; every sound of insects and leaves falling in the distance, and even the sound of blood flowing in the body, were all detailed.
Done!
Jingfeng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses.
Success! Tongliu realm!
When this idea crossed Jingfeng's mind, he immediately beamed with joy and jumped up excitedly. The pain from hitting his head brought him back to reality.
He calmed down and realized that his lifeless practice in the past few days had paid off. He had accumulated his true energy to the extreme, and finally crossed the threshold of the Tongliu realm.
Now not only the meridians and limbs, but also any part of the body, including the internal organs, buttocks, thighs, and yin, the true energy can flow in and condense unimpeded.
True Qi flows through the body smoothly, which is the flow!
When we came out of the crack in the rocks, the sun was already in the sky.
At this moment, Jingfeng was running wildly in the mountains, making two strange screams from time to time.
My body is much lighter than before, and my limbs are full of strength. This powerful feeling is really great!
Jingfeng excitedly ran all the way from Daxian Mountain back to Liangxiang Village. The 40-mile journey took about a quarter of an hour. His current speed was more than that of a Kuaiyu galloping horse.
The villagers in the village only saw an unkempt and ragged man rushing into the village, without even seeing who it was.
Jingfeng ran all the way home. At this moment, Jingjieying was eating in the side hall of her store. Suddenly, half of her body in tattered clothes appeared in her field of vision.
A foul smell hit her nostrils, and Jing Jieying suddenly lost her appetite. She didn't raise her head, thinking that a beggar had come, and frowned slightly.
But out of respect for the other party, she immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks and said: "Please wait a moment, I will get you some copper coins and rice."
She stood up and was about to leave when the "beggar" in front of her suddenly shouted, "Mom!"
Jing Jieying was stunned for a few breaths, then looked up and saw that the unkempt man was none other than Jing Jieying's cheap son, Jing Feng.
Jing Jieying was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed.
"You're going to die. I didn't see that I'm still eating!"
"Haha, I didn't pay attention. Mom, keep eating."
Jingfeng laughed.
"It's been like this since I've been out for two days. Are you going to ask for food?"
Jing Jieying said angrily.
"Hurry up and take a shower and change clothes, it stinks!"
Jingfeng giggled, ran to the backyard, filled a large basin of water, took off his clothes and jumped in.
He buried his head in the water and held his breath, feeling the moistness of his body soaked in the water. Then he suddenly got out of the water and took a big breath, feeling indescribably comfortable.
When Jingfeng finished bathing, the water in the basin was as dark as ink. Jingfeng quickly poured out the water, changed his clothes, and sat back at the dining table to eat.
He hadn't eaten for two days, and his stomach was already growling with hunger. Almost all of the ferocious beasts and spirits he killed in the mountains had their bodies intact and could not be eaten at all.
When he sat down, he found that there was nothing in front of him. Jing Jieying beside him was holding a small bowl, holding rice with chopsticks and bringing it to his mouth. A pair of slender almond-shaped eyes on her beautiful face was squinting at him.
Jingfeng felt a little guilty when he saw it, scratched his head and asked, "Mom, didn't you help me serve the rice?"
Jing Jieying still squinted her eyes.
"Don't you have any hands?"
"oh oh."
Jingfeng nodded, ran to the kitchen, opened the pot lid and took a look. There was no food anywhere, not even a drop of oil.
Jingfeng ran back again and asked with a grimace, "Mom, where is the food?"
Jing Jieying stopped looking at him now and only stared at the food in front of her.
"I didn't do it to you."
"ah?"
"Ah what? I've been out for two days without even a message. I've been looking for you everywhere in the village. If Ouyang Lian from the west of the village hadn't told me that you went to practice in the mountains, I would have thought you died outside!"
Jing Jieying threw away her chopsticks and cursed loudly, but her charming appearance was so aggressive that it was shocking.
"I'm sorry, mother..."
Jingfeng lowered his head and admitted his mistake with a sincere expression.
Jing Jieying still had a lot of words to scold, but Jingfeng immediately choked her back.
But Jingfeng did understand his mother well enough. No matter what mistakes Jingfeng made since he was a child, as long as he bowed his head and apologized, half of Jingjie's anger would be gone.
Jing Jieying closed her mouth, her chest rising and falling violently.
She glared at Jingfeng, then got up and walked to the backyard.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Jingfeng is puzzled.
"I'll cook for you brat. If you don't want me to do it, you can do it yourself."
When Jing Feng heard this, he knew that Jing Jieying's anger had dissipated a lot, so he said with a playful smile, "Mom, go ahead, the food you cooked is delicious."
Jing Jieying gave him a nice look, went to the kitchen to prepare a few dishes for him, and cooked a pot of rice.
After the dishes were brought to the table, Jingfeng wolfed down the rice in his bowl. In front of him were braised pig's trotters, leeks, chicken offal, and scrambled eggs. He accepted all of them.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Jingfeng nodded while picking up vegetables and stuffing them into his mouth.
Jing Jieying looked at her cheap son, most of her anger had gone away, and she shook her head helplessly.
Suddenly she thought of something and asked: "By the way, Feng'er, do you know where the ancient whip went?"
When Jingfeng heard the word "ancient whip", his hand holding the pig's trotters froze in the air.
"Wha...what ancient whip?"
Jing Feng turned to look at Jing Jieying. His mouth was full of food and he seemed to have forgotten to chew.
"It's the one placed in front of your father's burial place. I recently cleaned the house and couldn't find it anywhere."
"Oh...oh! You said that."
Jingfeng made an expression of sudden realization.
"where?"
"I...I can't."
"you do not know?"
Jing Jieying narrowed her eyes and stared at Jingfeng for a long time.
Jingfeng felt guilty when he saw it, and seemed a little anxious. He hurriedly defended: "Mom! I...I really don't know!"
Jing Jieying suddenly waved her hand and said, "It's okay. You can eat. I'll look for it when I have time."
Later, Jingfeng no longer had the voracious momentum he had before, and he finished the meal with fear.
"Wash the dishes and your dirty clothes after you're done."
"knew."
Jingfeng happily agreed.
Originally, he wanted to go home and share the joy of breaking through to the Tongliu realm with his mother, but Jing Jieying's interrogation just now left him so frightened that he completely forgot about it.
No, we have to repair the ancient whip quickly.
Jingfeng thought to himself, and took Mansiyan to the blacksmith shop in the west of the village in the afternoon to find Ouyang Lian.
"Hey, the Jing family boy is here!"
When Ouyang Lian saw Jingfeng, he greeted him warmly, and soon his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"It's only been two days since I last saw you, and you're already in the flow realm! You brat is really talented!"
Ouyang Lian was a straightforward person, and when he noticed the change in Jingfeng, not only was he not jealous, but he was happy for him.
Because of this, Jingfeng likes to get along with Ouyang Lian.
"Is the iron whip easy to use?"
Jingfeng nodded.
"Tell me then, what do you want me to do with uncle?"
Jingfeng pulled Ouyang Lian aside and said, "Uncle, my mother discovered that the ancient whip is missing!"
