Wu Lin Jiu Tian

early morning.

On the bed in the thatched hut, Song Fan sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, his complexion slightly rosy, and his breath was long and long, and he could tell he had practiced all night.

"Whew!" Suddenly, Song Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a faint glow in his eyes.

"Breakthrough! Breakthrough! I want to break through!"

His mind sank slightly, and Song Fan cried out with great desire in his heart. At the same time, he began to circulate the power in his body, rushing towards those acupoints that had not been opened.

That day, he plundered the life source of many rock snakes in the stone chamber. During this period of time, he took a large amount of elixir to heal his wounds, and the energy in his body had reached almost saturation, ready to break through at any time.

creak!creak!creak!

With a little movement of his strength, he opened up several acupuncture points effortlessly.

Soon, 64 acupoints were opened, and he was successfully promoted to the ninth level of training.

After breaking through to the ninth level of strength training, Song Fan did not stop the pace of breakthrough, but continued to use his strength to attack the remaining acupoints that had not been opened.

creak!creak!creak!The muffled sound of acupuncture points being opened came one after another.

65 acupuncture points!

66 acupuncture points!

……

……

79 acupuncture points!

Eighty acupuncture points!

Soon, another sixteen acupuncture points were opened easily.

After opening up to No. 80 acupoints in a row, Song Fan's pace of opening up the acupoints just stopped. After opening 81 acupoints, he can communicate with the vitality of the world and enter the realm of true energy.

The current Song Fan, without a doubt, is already at the peak of his strength training.However, it is extremely difficult to take this last step. There are many practitioners with mediocre aptitude who have been trapped in the realm of peak training for a lifetime, but have not been able to advance to the realm of true energy.

True Qi Realm is the first threshold on the way of martial arts.

Song Fan tried several times in succession to open up an acupoint on No.80, but all ended in failure.

He shook his head. One of the acupuncture points on No.80 was abnormally solid. No matter how hard he tried to gather strength and impact, it was as stable as a rock, with no sign of dredging.

"Am I being too impatient?"

After thinking about it seriously, Song Fan was no longer depressed, shook his head, jumped off the bed, and exercised his muscles in the hut.

Clenching his fists hard, Song Fan's eyes sparkled with brilliance. He now felt that his body was full of strength, and a casual punch was comparable to the power of spreading the mountain fingers before.

The strength of the peak training strength is indeed not comparable to the eighth level of training strength.

Pushing open the door, Song Fan saw Yao Qingzi coming back from the outside, smiled immediately, and said, "You're back, I'll find a place to practice Phantom Movement."

"You broke through?" Yao Qingzi stared at Song Fan blankly, and said in surprise.

"Well, I just made a breakthrough, so I'm lucky!" Song Fan waved his hand casually, and ran out of the valley.

Watching Song Fan's disappearing back, Yao Qingzi bit her lower lip tightly, with a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

Although Song Fan said that he was lucky, in fact, Yao Qingzi knew more about Song Fan's hard work than anyone else. During the time she and Song Fan spent together, except for eating and sleeping, the latter was almost all day and night. Practice desperately.

This is also the reason why Song Fan practiced so fast, not because he was more talented than others, but because he practiced harder than others.

"Ah!" After a long time, only a soft sigh of resentment was heard, and then a beautiful figure slowly walked into the hut.

Not long after leaving the valley, Song Fan found a quiet and deserted mountain forest, took out the piece of beautiful jade to look at it, and then practiced according to the cultivation method of Phantom Body Technique.

It can only be seen that Song Fan is darting back and forth in this quiet mountain forest, his feet are like the wind, and his speed is extremely fast.

He had been practicing until noon, before he stopped, shaking his head a little discouraged, "It still doesn't work, no matter how fast I am, I still can't transform into a phantom clone."

The difficulty of practicing this martial art is even beyond Song Fan's imagination. He has practiced phantom body technique for half a month, not to mention phantom clones, and he has not even transformed into an afterimage.

"According to the records on that piece of jade, the martial arts senior who left behind this martial art has not been able to practice this martial art to a great degree. This shows how difficult this martial art is."

Shaking his head helplessly, Song Fan looked up at the sky, and then walked towards the valley. It was noon, and he should go back for lunch.

"A rustling rustle."

Just as Song Fan took two steps, a soft sound suddenly came from the bushes beside him. Although the sound was extremely soft, it could not be deceived by Song Fan, who was keen-eyed.

"Who!" Huo Ran yelled softly, and Song Fan stared at the grass with piercing eyes.

Whoosh!Before the words were finished, a chubby fiery red monster suddenly jumped out of the grass, and fled towards the distance without looking back.

"Fire Pig!"

Seeing the appearance of the fiery red monster that suddenly sprang out, Song Fan relaxed his nervous nerves, shook his head and laughed and said, "It turned out to be a flame pig, I thought it was something, okay, today is just a good time to improve my life."

Huoyan pig, a low-level monster, but I heard that the meat of this monster tastes good.

While flicking his wrist, a large bow with ox horns appeared in his hand, the arrow was strung, and when the bow was drawn, there was no trick at all, and the flaming pig fell down in response.

Carrying the fat Huoyan pig, Song Fan quickly returned to the valley where the two lived in seclusion. Looking at the thatched hut not far away, he couldn't help but smile.

"Qingzi, I'm back!"

After a long distance, Song Fan just yelled.

However, there was no response, the valley was quiet, only the echo of his words.

"Is something going to happen?" Seeing that no one responded, Song Fan couldn't help but frowned, strode forward, and shouted at the same time: "Qingzi! Qingzi!"

Walking closer, Song Fan found that the front door of the thatched hut was locked from the inside, his expression changed slightly, he dropped the flame pig in his hand, and kicked open the door with all his strength.

"Qingzi!"

Rushing into the thatched hut, Song Fan immediately saw the unconscious Yao Qingzi half lying on the bed, and his expression changed drastically.

At this time, Yao Qingzi's hands and feet were cold, a faint blackness appeared on her pretty face, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were crystal tears hanging on them, her silver teeth were clenched tightly, as if she was enduring an unbearable pain In pain, the whole person's sanity is a little unclear.

"This silly woman!"

Seeing this situation, Song Fan didn't know that Yao Qingzi ignored his own advice and practiced secretly while he was not paying attention.

The unknown body, with the deepening of cultivation, will gradually become a killing machine, which is a curse that the unknown body is difficult to break.An unknown body is destined to be unknown.

Song Fan was so angry that he stomped his feet. He quickly took out the rare elixir from the ring and fed it to Yao Qingzi. .

Not long after, the black air on Yao Qing Ziqiao's face faded away by itself, her cold body gradually warmed up, and she also slowly woke up.

"Why are you here!"

Seeing Song Fan beside him, Yao Qingzi's pretty face changed abruptly, she lowered her head and dared not look at Song Fan.