Return to Yuanchu Mountain.
Looking at the hopeful looks cast by several people, Wang Xiu said calmly: "In the past few days, I have been practicing diligently to prepare for war! Next, there will be a tough battle!"
Hear the words.
Everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions, took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"
Several people left with heavy steps.
Not long after.
I remembered the sound of drills in the distance.
Today, Yuanshi Immortal Court already has six second-level powerhouses.
Shi, Ye, Yan and other members of the original Black Stone Tribe cooperated tacitly and were able to successfully lay out the White Tiger Seven Killing Formation, which at critical moments could rival three late-level second-level experts.
As for Feng, Chen and others from the Jade Tribe, because they started practicing martial arts relatively late, their formation practice is not that fast, but they are still comparable to the mid-level second level!
Such a lineup.
Even if they can't compete with the next wave of beasts, they won't be completely crushed, at least they can fight for a while.
Therefore, Wang Xiucun had some thoughts about training troops.
If they want to continue to expand, annex other tribes, and become bigger and stronger, this group of people cannot just hunt!
You can never have too much practical experience.
…
Inside the house, the spiritual energy was thick and turned into mist, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye in the sky.
Wang Xiu was running the Buddha Art and kept breathing in and out, and the essence was flowing in and out of his mouth and nose like a dragon.
for a long time.
He opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes: "At this speed, it will only take these two days to break through to the fifth level of Qi Refining!"
His current cultivation speed is truly astonishing.
It has been less than half a month since I broke through the fourth level of Qi Refining, and I have reached perfection again.
The Xuanhuang Daoji that has been transformed into Qinglian, coupled with the magical effect of Taiyin chalcedony liquid, and the terrifying spirit-gathering ability of this Taiyin futon, combined together... can't be explained by common sense at all.
Practice here for a day.
It's better than practicing in the so-called spiritual places in the world of immortality for countless years!
He pushed open the door and walked out.
It was getting dark.
A ray of morning light just appeared at the end of the sky.
The mountains are dark and unique.
Wang Xiu habitually opened his consciousness, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What a girl, you really surprised me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.
…
Mountain in the early Yuan Dynasty.
Somewhere on the edge of a cliff.
Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the rising sun, and kept breathing.
She was covered in sweat and her sword was at hand.
It was obvious that he had just finished sword practice.
Around her, streams of spiritual energy that ordinary people couldn't see continued to enter her body along with her breathing.
gradually.
Her somewhat rapid breathing calmed down.
His expression was peaceful and serene.
The brows are relaxed.
He looked very much enjoying himself.
If you observe carefully, you will find that her skin is much smoother, whiter and tenderer than before. Although she has not yet reached the level of those practitioners in later generations, she is completely different from the dark and rough primitive people.
This is the characteristic of using spiritual energy to baptize the physical body.
"I didn't expect that this maid like me actually understood the method of breathing and breathing on her own without anyone's guidance..."
In the dark, Wang Xiu observed this scene and couldn't help but sigh.
really.
In this wild land, there are no wonders.
Not only are powerful ancient ferocious beasts everywhere.
Even the seemingly weakest human race has no shortage of talented people who can set off shocking waves in future generations.
Xuan's current method of breathing in and out is still very superficial. It is not even considered a skill at all. There is no specific path for the spiritual energy to travel. She just simply swallows the spiritual energy into the body and then digests it...
It's not even as good as the bad practices in the world of immortality.
But, this is a step from scratch!
Precious!
…
After a while.
Xuan slowly opened her eyes.
The moment she saw Wang Xiu, she was startled. She quickly got up and saluted respectfully: "First...prophet!"
Wang Xiu waved his hand and said, "How long have you been practicing this breathing method?"
"Tuna method?"
Xuan looked puzzled.
It wasn't until Wang Xiu explained that she realized that the prophet was talking about the way she had just breathed.
She stammered: "Two...two months, right?"
Wang Xiu saw that she was a little nervous, patted her shoulder, and sat down with her on a boulder on the edge of the cliff: "Tell me, how did you think of breathing like this?"
He was indeed a little curious.
I want to know how this primitive genius took the first step to create something out of nothing.
Is it like in the legend, encountering some kind of fortune and then having an epiphany?
But after Xuan explained.
Wang Xiucai knew that it was not that complicated at all.
Xuan initially practiced the sword technique given by Wang Xiu, but her physique was naturally inferior to that of Shi, Ye and others. The amount of ferocious beast meat she had eaten since childhood was not enough, and her aura accumulation was more than one level worse than that of the members of the hunting team.
Although I have been practicing for half a year.
But the results are very few, let alone reaching the second level, which is really far away.
A little disappointed, even frustrated, she actually suffered from insomnia.
I often stare until dawn.
By chance one day, she hugged her legs and sat in the small courtyard, looking at the rising sun. She felt sleepy and entered a state of half-awake and half-dream. She suddenly recalled the time when she saw the prophet practicing in daily life. scene, the body's breathing unconsciously follows the same rhythm.
She didn't know what that meant.
What was a pleasant surprise was that after waking up.
She suddenly found that she was extra energetic. Although she only slept for a short while, she felt more comfortable than usual after sleeping all night.
Moreover, when she practiced her sword that day, she was extremely efficient and made rapid progress.
From that time on, she waited for the morning sun to come out every day, recalling the scenes of the prophets practicing in the past, and gradually... found out some ways to deal with that state.
…
After Wang Xiu heard this, he had only one thought in his mind.
Genius is genius.
Just because I often saw him practicing, I was subtly influenced and touched, so I naturally figured out the secret of the method of breathing and refining Qi!
This kind of talent is absolutely extremely rare in future generations.
I'm afraid only this wild world, where all things are growing, can have such a genius.
And the half-asleep and half-awake state that Xuan mentioned is actually a state of trance.
To practice, you must first cultivate your mind.
At the beginning of practice, only when you enter a state of concentration and calm your mind can you feel the spiritual energy.
Only later did he guide spiritual energy into the body.
Of course, the premise of all this is to have spiritual roots.
If there is no spiritual root.
Even if he enters a semi-dead state, he will not feel a trace of spiritual energy.
"Practice your sword skills again and show me!"
Wang Xiu said.
Xuan immediately stood up, picked up the sword, and practiced the [Jade Girl Tiangang Sword] under the morning sun!
I have to say that now that she has a figure, her movements are nimble, and she is dancing gracefully under the light of the morning sun, she is really quite beautiful.
"It would be nice if it were whiter!"
Wang Xiu couldn't help thinking.
But soon, he realized it and laughed at himself.
How can you look at a primitive man and still see his thoughts?
It seems that I haven’t experienced the happiness of the world for a long time. When I return to the world of immortality, I have to relax and relax. I am not an ascetic, so cultivation still requires a balance between work and rest!
He shook his head, discarding distracting thoughts, and turned his attention to Xuan's sword skills.
It can be seen that Xuan usually works very hard.
Extremely proficient in swordsmanship.
However, this kind of thing is not useful only if you are skilled at it.
Her talent in swordsmanship is really average.
…
"okay!"
Wang Xiu said suddenly.
Xuan stopped her movements and looked at Wang Xiu nervously, her fingers turning white when she pinched them.
Wang Xiu sighed: "Starting from tomorrow, stop practicing! You are indeed not suitable for practicing martial arts..."
Upon hearing this.
Xuan's face turned pale, her eyes turned red, and tears burst out of her eyes. She knelt in front of Wang Xiu and begged: "Prophet, I beg you, give me another chance. I will work hard...work harder than before, please." Got it!"
Wang Xiu said again: "I haven't finished speaking yet! Stop practicing martial arts, I will teach you the method of refining Qi!"
