Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 86

swoosh...

crackle crackle...

Electric arcs flickered on Flame Horn's body, especially those pair of thick arms.

His eyes were wide open, his whole body was stiff and twitching, white foam appeared from the corner of his mouth involuntarily, and the fluffy long hair on his head became even more explosive and exaggerated.

The blood stains on his face also turned into coke in this electric arc, giving off a burnt smell.

After his body stiffened for a while, he fell heavily on the ground, a puff of green smoke accompanied by white foam came out of his mouth, and his limbs twitched from time to time.

Seeing Yanjiao twitching and frothing in the crackling sound of the electric arc, and foaming at the mouth, the corners of Shemu's lips twitched involuntarily, preparing to stay away from the little furball.

Although it has been known for a long time that the little fur ball can discharge electricity, it is the first time for Shemu to see it electrify people.

Although he was also shocked last time, at that time, their minds were all attracted by the blood-sucking insects.

Little Fuqiu didn't realize how buggy and scary his abilities were at all. After electrifying the Flaming Corner, he nestled next to Little Milk Tiger's neck to take a nap.

Although the little milk tiger woke up, but faced with Brother Qiu's behavior of keeping warm by his side, it didn't dare to move, for fear of annoying Brother Qiu, Brother Qiu would give it a shot.

Little milk tiger didn't want to try that sour and refreshing feeling.

It doesn't want to be a curly tiger anymore.

Yun Buliu covered them with the big black tiger skin, and gently stroked the fine and long fur on the little fur ball with his big hands. It was softer and smoother than silk and satin, and it was indeed more sensational than the fur of the little milk tiger.

It took about half an hour... In fact, he didn't know how long it was, it was just an estimate.Yanjiao finally woke up from the ignorance where his mind went blank.

"..."

He stared blankly at Yun Buliu, as if asking: What are you doing?
Yun Buliu smiled and said, "How do you feel? Does your body feel cool?"

While talking, he stretched out his hand to lightly touch Yanjiao's arm, and the bruise was no longer the cold feeling before, but warm.

Sure enough, his guess was not wrong, those yin qi met the thunder and lightning of the little fur ball, and instantly dissipated.

The thunderbolt, who is as strong as the yang, is indeed the nemesis of all yin things!

When Yanjiao heard this, his eyes lit up involuntarily, and then he raised his hand, causing him to hiss in pain, "It really works. Before, the pain in my arms was very weak, but now it is much stronger."

Yun Buliu asked doubtfully: "It stands to reason that you practice Yanhuang Fist. From the name, it should be a kind of boxing that is biased towards the flame system. There is no reason why you should be afraid of these yin qi?"

Yanjiao looked at Yun Buliu strangely, and said: "Sir, no matter how big the fire is, it will go out if it encounters heavy rain! I am lucky to be able to save my life when I meet those evil spirits." .I'm a little worried that my companion may be in danger."

His companion should be the split mountain ape he picked.

"Brother Yanjiao, how are the cultivation bases of you warriors divided?"

"Warrior? We all call ourselves hunters. In our Tianyan tribe, generally powerful hunters have to go through several stages, from the most elementary hunters to big hunters..."

Yun Buliu: "..."

He always felt that the communication between himself and this flaming horn was not on the same channel.

God, the big hunter, the little hunter...

Resisting the urge to beat someone, Yun Buliu asked again: "Then how do you hunters distinguish between strong and weak when practicing those boxing techniques?"

"It's simple! When the cultivation base is low, it is measured by the number of bones sacrificed." He said, looking at the tiger teeth at Yunbuli's waist, "You don't even know this!"

Faced with such a contemptuous face and tone, Yun Buliu wanted to slap someone.

Shemu shook his head, and said: "We really don't know very well. It's a bit ashamed to say that, so far, no one in our big snake village has been able to sacrifice golden bones, and the leader of the snake force is still worse. If it weren't for the last time Yun Mister brought back a giant beast and let us all drink some golden soup, I guess Shegudu and I are not qualified to go to your Tianyan tribe to practice."

Yanjiao nodded, and said: "Actually, one can tell the strength of a person by feeling the strength of the other person's qi and blood. The strength of qi and blood can be divided into several stages. For example, the flow of qi and blood of ordinary people can To describe it as a trickle, then the power of qi and blood moves like a big river, and then the river rushes, and then dragons and tigers howl... When we hear that the qi and blood in a human body are transported like dragons and tigers, then he must be The sacrifice of golden bones has already begun."

"Sacrificing golden bones is like the golden lines on the bodies or teeth of those ferocious beasts?" Yun Buliu asked curiously, "Are those golden lines formed naturally, or were they drawn on consciously?"

Yanjiao said casually: "Wouldn't you know after practicing it yourself?"

Yun Buliu: "..."

If I can practice, why do I need to ask you?

Yun Buliu really wanted to say something in the past.

But think about it, forget it, you can't reveal your bottom line.

It seems that if you want to get rid of the confusion, you have to go to the Tianyan tribe and talk to their witches.

Seeing Yun Buliu's speechless appearance, Yanjiao seemed to think that these three guys came from a small tribe, and he might really want to know these things. This sentence he said unintentionally might make people feel sad. Sad, so he spoke again to explain.

"When it comes to cultivation, there are actually only a few stages! We start with boxing to mobilize the power of qi and blood in the body. This stage can be called 'blood transport'. This brother Snakewood is at the primary stage of blood transport. stage, although the blood in the body is not weak, but it is still far away from the surging river... But you, sir, although you have not practiced boxing, the power of the blood in the body is almost at the level of galloping and roaring like a dragon and a tiger. After each hunt, sir, do you feel your heart beating like a drum? The blood in your body seems to be rushing?"

Yun Buliu opened his mouth, but neither nodded nor shook his head.

Because of this, it doesn't seem to be.He could hear the heartbeat, but if he heard the rushing sound of blood flow, he definitely didn't.

Yanjiao continued: "Blood transport reaches a certain level, that is, after the power of qi and blood reaches a certain level, it can affect our bones. At this stage, it is the sacrifice of gold bones, which can be called 'sacrifice bones'. The whole body After the bones have been sacrificed to produce that magical golden pattern, you can start to temper the internal organs with the power of qi and blood..."

Yanjiao talked a lot in one breath, from blood transfusion, to bone sacrifice, to refining viscera and viscera, and then began to build an energy secret palace in the body to store energy.

Sure enough, in this world, practicing boxing and practicing can indeed produce supernatural abilities.

For example, Yanhuangquan can produce flames by practicing it, with its own special effect of fire fist.

And boxing can change from using strength to using energy.It can be explained from the point of building an energy secret palace in the body to store energy.

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