"Yes, of course I do."
Yan Yan promised, his face not red, his heart not beating, he bent down to pick up another snow ginseng, put it into his arms as if to guard against thieves, and then came to the old man with satisfaction.
The old man was not dissatisfied. He raised his hand and pointed, and a brilliant light passed through the stone wall and shot into the center of the rock.
"Swallowing Mysterious Jue! A cultivation system technique created based on divine gifts... It is said that there is nothing in the world that cannot be swallowed, nothing that cannot be refined, and nothing that cannot be turned into spiritual power... There are nine levels of Qi training, three levels of foundation building, and then there will be It is Xuan, earth, heaven, king, emperor, emperor, then the transformed god, false god, god, and then the venerable, false saint, holy realm. Each realm has three realms: high, high and low.…”
"The Swallowing Secret Art! Is it very powerful?"
The rock still asked this question.
"Of course, it's very powerful. No one in the world has ever practiced it... because only the god master has the divine talent, not because... there will never be a magical skill like the Swallowing Mystic Technique..."
The old man obviously didn't want to talk in depth. After saying this, he disappeared quietly, as if he had never appeared.
"Hey, hey! I still have a lot of things I haven't asked?"
The rocks knocked against the stone wall, making a thumping sound, but the old man was no longer seen.
"You're so stingy, you haven't given me a greeting gift yet! Now I'm leaving, the gods are tired of being petty..."
The rock murmured endlessly and wandered beside the stone wall for a long time. All the expectations had failed, and I was actually a little disappointed. My expectations were too high, my expectations were not met, and I felt uneasy.
But what he expected didn't appear after all. He sat down on the spot angrily and began to practice the Swallowing Mystic Art.
At the beginning, I couldn't practice meditation calmly. I couldn't even meditate, and I was so anxious that I scratched my head and scratched my head.
But no one told him how to do it, so he had to figure it out on his own.
But in order to be able to fly into the sky and escape like that man, for the hatred that could not be erased from his heart, especially when he saw the shell around his neck, Rock's heart could quickly calm down.
He knows that if he is not strong enough.
Just never find your sister.
The shame can never be washed away.
Strength is the basis for one's own footing.
Swallowing Mysterious Jue
By swallowing the essence of all things in the world and refining it into your own spiritual power, you can have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
After many days, the rock finally had the aura mentioned in the Swallowing Mysterious Jue.
This made him excited for a while, and he practiced harder, looking forward to entering the Qi training period as soon as possible.
Two days a day.
Touch the snow in your mouth when you are thirsty, and eat snow ginseng when you are hungry.
After persisting like this for a month, I only had the last ginseng seed left on hand, and I was about to run out of food.
At this time, he belatedly slapped his head and slapped his mouth.
"I asked you to owe. Look, one month's worth of food and grass has been wasted. What a pity..."
Ha Yi regretted his previous ignorance. The snow ginseng he swallowed like a carrot would give him an extra month.
It's good now, I only have the last ginseng seed left on hand, and it looks like I have to leave.
Rock shook his fingers and silently recited the Swallowing Secret Art. A ray of spiritual power that he had finally suppressed lingered on his fingers, and disappeared after just a moment.
It is only the early stage of Qi training, and it is still far from possible to be able to fly in the sky, escape from the earth, and be omnipotent.
However, there is hope and motivation.
Rock sighed, what's the use of such power, not even scratching it.
But I really had to leave. At this time, I really regretted swallowing that snow ginseng. Otherwise, I could have persisted for another month. It would be a pity.
"Old fairy! I'm leaving. Given time, I will come back here..."
Before leaving, Yan Yan still knelt in front of the stone wall and kowtowed several times.
When the master brings you in, he still understands that success depends on the individual.
The old immortal in the stone wall is his mentor.
I got up and strode down the mountain. It was a long road, the wind and snow howled, and my footsteps never stopped.
Because the hope burning in my heart has never been so firm.
"From now on, it's you who will lead the bloody storm! From now on, it's you who will be remembered forever! From now on, it's you who will create glory... It's all you..."
The old man who reappeared on the stone wall stared at the retreating figure in the snow and muttered to himself.
唳
An eagle cry.
A black shadow like lightning fell on the side of the rock, and the huge great horned eagle appeared again.
Rock instinctively dodges, but he is still a little afraid of this adult great horned eagle.
The Great Horned Eagle tilted its head and looked at him, blinking its eyes as if it was still as disdainful as before.
"Hehe! Brother Ying, are you here to see me off? No, no, no, I'll go by myself! Hehehehe!"
The great horned eagle turned away its head and kicked it over. The rock screamed and rolled away. When it got up, the scene was in a panic and fled down the mountain in a hurry.
The great horned eagle blocked his direction from time to time. This was because Rock knew how to go in another direction, but he wanted to stay as far away from this violent great horned eagle as possible. He didn't want to be kicked again.
We finally reached the bottom of the mountain, and when we turned back, the great horned eagle was missing as usual.
A sheep was pulled out of the snowdrift by the rocks that came down from the mountain.
A fire was specially built to roast the food and improve the food.
I have been chewing carrots for nearly a month, and my mouth smells like bird.
Sitting next to the fire, squinting and feeling the pleasant warmth, I lazily raised the broken knife and chopped the leg of lamb that was frozen like popsicles like firewood.
Tap tap tap
The large group of people suddenly sprang out and wandered around the rock.
The wind and snow brought by it penetrated into the rock collar, making him shiver.
rock tribe
The leader is the leader of the Yan Tribe, the clan leader Oshi, a bald man with muscles all over his body like lumps.
"My dear boy, where did you get out of here..."
Dashi was extremely curious. They had been wandering around this area for the past month. They had been to this place countless times and had never seen any trace of human activity.
I suddenly saw fireworks today, so I hurried over and saw the rocks without thinking.
The rock didn't speak. He clenched the broken knife in his hand and chopped the leg of lamb on the ground. His eyes were chasing the running figure.
He saw the heat in those people's eyes, and the broken knife in their hands was still a rare magic weapon, which was very attractive to the people of the tribe.
Although the person on the horse is a warrior of the Rock Tribe, he has a scimitar himself.
However, their family members do not have it. Everyone wants to get such a magic weapon for their family.
The people in the wilderness are too poor and lack material resources, so such broken knives still have great appeal.
Otherwise, Iwagen and his son would not have been pursued for thousands of miles.
Yes, the rock is confused.
After such a long time, don't the people of the Iwa tribe know that they killed Iwagen and his son?
The key is that there is another Yan San who escaped. Didn't he turn back to the Yan Tribe?
Shi Yan weighed the knife in his hands, pretended to be helpless, and handed it to Dashi.
