Daoying

Chapter 2 Art
In this practice, Xie Huan immediately discovered the problem.

The movement of mana in the body is extremely slow and blocked, like a toddling stupid child.

Not long after, as the memory gradually merged, his heart split open.

The cultivation talent of this body is actually Ding Xia.

Talent is divided into four grades: A, B, C, and D, and each grade has three levels, upper, middle, and lower. Ding and lower mean the lowest talent. If it is even a little bit worse, you won't even be able to enter the door of qi refining.

Xie Huan took a deep breath and sewed up his split heart.

Now is not the time to be hypocritical.

The problem of talent can be solved later, and the matter of leaving should be solved first.

He had the state of mind of thousands of years of practice, and soon returned to concentration, practicing fingering in the sea of ​​consciousness over and over again.

A few days have passed, the old woman has never made any outrageous actions, and no new miners have entered the mine. Only Jiang Yuan came once to return the two female miners. There were still clear bloody palm prints on his face, and there were bite marks and blood scabs all over his neck.

"Save it, there are fewer and fewer new miners."

Eldest brother rolled his eyes and said lightly.

Jiang Yuan gave an embarrassing apology and left with a "hehe".

The two female miners showed no expression. They picked up their hoes, returned to their work stations, 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 the building outside.

On this day, he was cultivating the "Fa Pu Finger" in mind, when suddenly the senior brother appeared behind him, raised the whip, and slapped him on the back with a "slap", immediately his skin was ripped apart.

"come here."

The elder brother shouted indifferently.

Xie Huan's consciousness came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling the burning pain on his back, he was in a daze.

It has been many years, and no one has been whipped.

The last time seemed to be a thousand years ago, when I just stepped into the foundation building, I was fighting with a monk from the outer sect, and was hit by the other party's three lightning whips.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed, and I feel a little nostalgic.

Xie Huan's eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and when he turned around, he looked demented again.

It turned out that the elder brother didn't specifically target him, but whipped five people in a row and made them stand in a row in the middle of the mine.

"Come with me."

Eldest brother glanced at the five men viciously, and then walked into a long and narrow mine tunnel.

The mines here have a long history and are very old, many of them are abandoned, and the inside extends in all directions, making it easy to get lost.

The elder brother is very familiar with the terrain here, and after turning a few intersections in the mine, he came to a smaller mine. As soon as he stepped in, a cold breath came out.

The night pearl in his hand illuminates the mine. The area is small, and there are spider webs everywhere. There are traces of mining on the walls of the mine, and a large number of rusty iron nails are nailed inside, giving it an indescribably eerie feeling.

In the middle of the mine, is an abandoned mine, bottomless.

Xie Huan's pupils shrank slightly, and he intuitively felt that the uncomfortable eerie feeling came from this well.

"See it clearly, a spar of this color, go down and find it for me."

The elder brother took out a translucent gray-black stone, displayed it in front of the five people, and pointed to the dry well.

The five people numbly walked to the mouth of the well and formed a circle.

Although they have no sanity, their spirituality is still there. They seem to have sensed the danger, and they instinctively resisted the mine, and they stopped unanimously.

"Crack! Crack!"

A few whips fell and hit several people, bloodstains bloomed one after another, the senior brother grinned grinningly and said, "A bunch of corpse dogs are actually afraid? Get out of here!"

The four miners unconsciously began to climb down.

Xie Huan didn't move, but turned around instead.

"Don't hurry down..."

The elder brother glared angrily, and was about to whip him, when he suddenly found that the miner's eyes were full of fear, and he was staring straight behind him in a daze.

It was dark behind him, and there was nothing.

wrong!

Miners have no sanity, so where is the fear?

The eldest brother suddenly realized that something was wrong, a chill ran up his spine, and he hurriedly turned his head.

He saw a ray of spiritual light suddenly appearing in the darkness, like thousands of stars gathered together, gushing out the dazzling magic light like a waterfall, almost blinding his eyes, illuminating the entire mine cave thoroughly and brightly.

At this moment, Xie Huan's expression was watery, without any expression on his face, and his finger had already touched his throat.

"you!--"

Unable to react at all, just as a word came out of his throat, he was injected with that brilliant bright light.

"Oh!"

A cloud of blood burst from the senior brother's throat.

"..." Eldest brother was shocked back a few steps, clutching his throat in horror, unable to make any sound.

The mine dimmed again, and he was startled to see Xie Huan's sharp-edged face in the dim light, his eyes were watery, resolute and profound, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt a suffocating chill in an instant, and hurried out of the mine. run.

"Can you walk away?"

Xie Huan smiled softly.

When he saw the mine, he had already thought about how to make a move.

And the moment he shot, he predicted the reaction and movement of the big brother.

With a flash of his figure, the second finger came behind the elder brother the moment he fled into the mine, and a powerful aura erupted from Xie Huan's fingertips, flickering in the air.

The elder brother was terrified and wanted to dodge, but the mine tunnel was too narrow and there was no way to avoid it.

"Oh!"

The second finger went straight into the senior brother's back, pierced through it, and exploded, bursting out a large cloud of blood.

The elder brother was shaken forward and fell hard into the mine tunnel.

These two fingers almost used up all of Xie Huan's strength, but the difference in realm between the two was too great, and they still couldn't kill the elder brother.

The eldest brother struggled to stand up, clutching his throat, his face and body were covered with blood, he stumbled forward and fled.

Xie Huan was about to chase, when suddenly his feet lost strength and he almost lost his footing.

The side effects of the method appeared.

Not only was the mana in his body exhausted, but he also became disordered, his fingers trembling in his sleeves, and his feet were floating.

This body is too weak, in the early stage of Qi refining, it is the kind that is at the bottom.

Xie Huan was speechless for a while, and simply put his hands behind his back, and walked forward lightly on his feet.

"It's so embarrassing. It's only at this level in the late stage of Qi refining? Even I can't beat me in the early stage. It's really insulting to the master. I will give you a chance to stand here and take a move. Dare you try?"

Xie Huan stopped, hooked his fingers, his eyes were full of disdain and coldness: "If you don't dare, I'll send you to get the lunch box directly."

In his current state, it is very difficult to catch up with the elder brother, and the mine tunnels extend in all directions, if he is not careful, he may let the other party escape, and he will be in big trouble.

Therefore, the words are exciting.

After hearing the words, the senior brother turned his head back, and after seeing Xie Huan's cultivation level, anger and murderous intent shot out from his eyes, and a strange sound came from his throat, but every time there was a sound, a bag of blood gushed out, scaring him to cover his mouth with all his might , not daring to say anything, could only stare at Xie Huan with resentful eyes.

"Why, not convinced?"

Xie Huan smiled lightly.

The elder brother was ashamed and angry, covering his neck and the wound on his body, and pointed to Xie Huan's feet, meaning you said, stand still.

Xie Huan smiled, nodded and said, "I've always kept my word."

Eldest brother's eyes were full of yin, and his originally pretty face was full of blood and embarrassment at the moment, distorted abnormally. He thought that with his late stage of Qi refining, it was impossible to beat him, and if he just ran away, he would get another finger It's really over.

After making up his mind, he came up fiercely, ignoring the broken throat, and roared, a blue light flew out from the storage ring, floating in the air in front of him, it was a cold bronze sword, spinning continuously.

With the infusion of mana, the sword "buzzed", the cold air flowed, and the aura radiated.

Originally intending to Yujian to kill people, but now his body has been severely injured and mana has been lost so much, Yujian is extremely difficult to use, so he can only slap the hilt of the sword with his right palm, push the sword with mana, and rush towards Xie Huan.

Xie Huan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, staring at the elder brother's sword and the vital points of his body.

On the index finger of his left hand behind him, there is a weak mana accumulated, flickering little by little. This is Xie Huan's last mana. All his thoughts and strength are concentrated on this finger.

Countless images flashed through his mind instantly. After he wore it, he went through hundreds of battles, traveled for thousands of years, ascended to the top of the gods, encountered countless times of crisis like now, and met countless peerless talents who were the best at that time. With strength, wisdom, courage, and awareness, we will get through it safely.

Because he is more extreme than all the arrogance of the same generation.

"Zheng!"

While thinking about it, the bronze sword stabbed in front of Xie Huan.

He agreed to stand still, not because of arrogance, but because the mine tunnel is narrow. He thought he didn't have the strength to avoid the blow of the senior brother. Change tricks, put them to death and survive.

Besides, he has the true self-nature and will not really die.

In an instant, Xie Huan took a strong breath, reversed the position of the internal organs in his body, and at the same time drew his third finger from behind, and pointed towards the senior brother's throat like a shooting star.

Frost and blue glow, the two colors of aura reflect each other and interweave in the air, reflecting the coldness and tranquility of the entire mine.

The senior brother's pupils suddenly dilated, and he could see clearly at a close distance that Xie Huan's body was already on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't even support the third finger, and it was already a blow with all his strength.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had been fooled, and a distorted growl came out of his broken throat: "You!—"

"laugh!"

The bronze sword pierced Xie Huan's body without hindrance, and passed through the chest, but did not hurt internal organs.

At the same time, Xie Huan's third finger had already reached the elder brother's throat. Because his feet were floating and his body was unstable, the aim of this finger was not high, but it didn't matter, the distance was too close, and there was no need for aim.

The blue light on the index finger is bright, like the waterfall of Tianhe.

Xie Huan's gaze was as firm as an abyss, without any waves.

"Oh!"

The third finger pierced the elder brother's throat in an instant, and the blue glow 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 on the mine wall, and fell to the ground again, his neck was covered in blood and flesh, but he couldn't die for a while, his whole body was convulsed violently, his eyes stared unwillingly and angrily. Xie Huan.

"Tsk tsk, you can't win a single move by standing still."

Xie Huan pulled out the bronze sword from his body and threw it aside, without any painful expression on his face, as if he wasn't the one who was stabbed.

"Combat is a comprehensive art. The use of spiritual power, spells, props, observation, prediction, rhythm, mentality, control, etc. is all in one mind.

"As a late stage of Qi refining, you failed the exam this time, come back in your next life."

After Xie Huan gave instructions, he lost all strength, leaned against the mine wall, slid down little by little, sat on the ground, and began to stop the bleeding and heal the wound.

Seeing Xie Huan's state, the elder brother felt even more remorse and despair. The murderous gaze was almost substantive, his lips trembled, but he couldn't make a sound, and finally twitched a few times. stare.

In the late stage of Qi refining, he was killed by the early stage, and he died with regret.

Xie Huan adjusted his breath for a while, and out of danger, he picked up a small stone and popped it with his fingers.

"boom!"

The stone exploded one of the elder brother's staring eyes, blood and eyeball fragments sprayed out, thick liquid came out, and he didn't move a bit, Xie Huan was convinced that the elder brother was really dead, and then moved body, step forward slowly.

The world of comprehension is extremely cruel. If you want to live to the end, you need three points for strength, three points for chance, and four points for caution.

It doesn't matter if you lack talent, but if you lack insight, you won't be able to complete the journey of refining qi.

Xie Huan searched the elder brother, two storage bags, and a storage ring.

The belongings of the original owner had already been looted by Jiang Yuan.

So these things became his first possessions after his second wear.

//Update 6000 words per day, one update at 6:30 am and one update at 18:30 pm, I hope you like it.

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