Burning with rage

Chapter 93

Before I knew it, another two days passed.

After Beidouya's brothers left Xuannv Peak, apart from Chen Yue, the Xuedaomen disciples also left here one after another.

Because Chen Yue wanted to take care of Chen Hui, he stayed in Xuannv Peak, and Zhu Haoxuan went to retreat again. The disciples of the Xuedao Sect were headed by senior brother Hongyao.

As the senior brother of the Blood Knife Sect, Hongyao led his disciples all the way back to the base camp of the Blood Knife Sect - Qinzhou City, it was already evening.After arranging everything, Hongyao, who had a dark heart, wanted to go out secretly several times, but was bumped into by other brothers, so he had to go back to his residence resentfully.

Early this morning, before everyone got up, he finally seized the opportunity to slip out.

At the corner outside an unremarkable wine shop, he poked his head out furtively.Seeing that there was no one around, he went softly to the door of the winery and knocked on the door with a strange rhythm, "Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

From time to time, the door of this winery showed a gap, showing an eye.After confirming the face of the visitor, the door panel was removed by the staff inside, letting Hongyao in.

At the entrance of the wine shop, the clerk stuck his head out, looked around cautiously, and after confirming that there was no one there, he secretly closed the door panel, as if no one had ever come.There are a lot of wooden barrels in the winery, and there is only a small open space on the right wall, a small rough wooden table and a few small stools, and this is the only place where guests can sit.

This guy has a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He looks shrewd, not like an ordinary wine cellar guy.He was dressed in gray clothes, and in front of Hongyao, he filled a small cup of sake for Hongyao with a grin, said "Please take it slowly", then turned and walked to the big counter of the shopkeeper.

I don't know what this little guy was doing behind the big counter, but there was a brushing sound, the sound of the machine bracket, and a wine barrel in the innermost corner moved away, revealing a deep hole.The man jumped into the hole, and then the barrel slowly moved back to its original position, leaving only Hongyao sitting under the wall.

Hongyao sat at the wooden table, not surprised by the guy's behavior at all, and started to drink quietly.

After a while, the wine barrel was removed again, and the boy came out of the hole.When Hongyao heard the movement, he turned his head and saw the man beckoning to him, so he walked to the entrance of the cave, followed the man and jumped down.Underneath the small wine cellar, a wide and redundant road stretched straight forward into the dark depths.

Hongyao followed the young man for half a stick of incense in the redundant road, and came to a stone room and stopped.The young man made a "please" gesture, and after Hongyao entered, he stood in place to watch out.

In the stone room, a one-eyed strange man in a black robe with a haggard face and an eyepatch was sitting there. He was a ghost.

When Hongyao came in front of Taoist Gui, he was taken aback for a moment, then bowed deeply, and then told him everything he knew about Xuannv Peak.

However, Gui Daoist's heart is as thin as a cow's hair, and he noticed a trace of surprise in Hongyao's heart: "What are you looking at? Can't you think of it? Your master and I have joined forces. Now I tell you to go east, you can't go west, otherwise—— You know the consequences..."

Hongyao kept silent like a cicada.

Poor Hongyao was so controlled by ghosts and Taoists, and even in the near future, the entire Blood Knife Sect will be riddled with holes.

……

While the Blood Knife Sect is in crisis, the Wushan Xuannv Peak is thriving.

In the early morning of this day, Guan Jingxue, the suzerain of the Nine Nether Sect, finally opened her eyes under the care and expectation of everyone.

Guan Jingxue explained the next arrangement to the disciples in the sect, and closed the gate, leaving only Ruan Xinzhi to guard, while the other disciples of Jiuyou Sect took orders to embark on the journey back to the sect.

After the female disciples of Jiuyou Sect left, Wushan Xuannv Peak finally returned to its usual calm.

The melodious birdsong came from outside the wooden window, Chen Hui opened his eyes and stretched himself.He lay lazily on the wooden bed, staring blankly at the roof of the cabin.

Chen Hui's spirit sword was originally condensed from gas, which was very different from others. What he encountered in the process of cultivation were all problems that ordinary people would hardly encounter.Brother Monkey has profound cultivation and rich experience, Chen Hui went to ask for advice humbly, but he was sprayed back by Brother Monkey:

"You want me to teach you? You are dreaming! Which green onion are you? What is my obligation to teach you?"

"I don't have that much time to teach the guy with no future, that's a waste of life!"

"Practice slowly by yourself!"

Having hit a snag like this, Chen Hui went back to the room despondently, a little bit aggrieved.

"It's better to practice first, get through the mind first, and turn all the spiritual power into stellar energy." Chen Hui sighed, sat quietly on the wooden couch, took a deep breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, and calmed down.

A light red spiritual power slowly rose from the dantian and gradually moved forward along the meridians.Chen Hui has practiced this route thousands of times, and this is the first time he has to follow the meridians for a full cycle, so he is also extra careful.That spiritual power, like a fiery snake, swam freely through the meridians, passing through the acupoints along the way, without any sense of blockage.

After practicing with such high concentration for about two quarters of an hour, the fiery snake swam through the last meridian and returned to the starting point.A smile finally appeared on Chen Hui's face—the hard work of the past few days was not in vain!One Sunday, it's done!

From then on, all the spiritual power in the sea of ​​qi was drawn out and entered the meridians, flowing like a great river. Chen Hui only felt comfortable all over his body, as if every pore in his body was opened.

Streams of spiritual power flowed smoothly through the meridians, and the faint spiritual power was gradually guided into the meridians, and the clusters of rising spiritual power gradually deepened in color after one cycle after another.The sea of ​​air, which was originally light red, quickly turned into patches of incongruous crimson.

From the point of view of quality, Chen Hui could feel that these spiritual powers were concentrated several times compared to before the practice. If he used this spiritual power to control the sword and make sword moves, the power might not only increase several times!
Chen Hui was very happy in his heart, and continued to increase the intensity of controlling the operation of spiritual power, and controlled the amount of running spiritual power to grow larger and larger.This exercise route is the essence of Beidouya's exploration for thousands of years. Whenever the mixed spiritual power in the body circulates for a week, it will become a little more refined, and some dross will be released from the body.

I don't know how many weeks the spiritual power has circulated in the body, Chen Hui opened his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

This Star Market Art is really a good thing, it can improve one's strength so quickly!

In the next few days, Chen Hui concentrated on his cultivation without distraction, and finally condensed the strands of spiritual power in his body.Pieces of bright red qi shone brightly, turning into an ocean, churning endlessly.

When the last ray of spiritual power turned into stellar energy, a sense of fullness and completeness filled the entire sea of ​​energy. With the surge of sea of ​​energy, Chen Hui felt like a drum beating inside his body. Being continuously forged by this qi.An extremely strong golden light emanated from the depths of his body, illuminating the entire room, and a powerful wave of spiritual power spread outward.

Chen Hui opened his eyes with joy on his face.

"Success!" He clenched his fist, feeling that there seemed to be infinite power in his body.A layer of old skin fell off from the arms and palms, which was the dross excreted from the body during cultivation.So, naked, Chen Hui jumped into the wooden barrel that had already been prepared, and prepared to take a good bath.

At this moment, with a "bang!", the door was suddenly pushed open forcibly.

An unexpected person just broke in.

(End of this chapter)