My Martial Arts Can Cultivate By Myself

Chapter 14 The Orion

The time is set at noon tomorrow.

From Shanmen to Wumeizhuang, one morning is enough.

Yang Yi can stay in Muliao overnight.

“drink!”

In the courtyard.

A handful of purple poison powder was spilled all over the sky.

Wearing a mask on his mouth, Yang Yi walked around to the back and punched him.

The fist points on the arm of the wooden man in the activity mechanism.

The wooden man rotates, and the other arm hits from the side.

Yang Yi’s eyes are coated with a protective liquid to prevent the powder from getting into the eyes.

He glanced sideways, blocking his elbow.

At the same time, one palm drags the peak shape, the capacity makes a fist, and strikes towards the wooden man’s heart.

“boom!”

Under the blessing of Cultivation Technique attribute changes.

The explosion of Baoshanquan moves ascending is a big step.

The mechanism wooden man made of hardwood bursts with difficulty and the sawdust flies randomly.

“Although my bones have not been refined yet, my lethality is comparable!”

Yang Yi stopped.

Very satisfied with everything in front of me.

No wonder that Cultivation Technique is the root of Practitioner cultivation.

Even if they use the same Martial Skill, people who practice different Cultivation Techniques will have different effects.

The successful evolution of Chixia Gong, which has changed attributes, naturally has a lot of advantages over others in the same sect.

What’s more, Baoshanquan occasionally eats Demonic Beasts meat to increase basic attributes such as strength and vitality.

Even the actual combat skills have many feedbacks.

As a result, Yang Yi’s physical fitness has a lot of Ascension compared to before.

The combination of various achievements has created Yang Yi’s current combat effectiveness.

Even if you are facing a master at the bone-refining level, you will not be surprised at all!

However, Yang Yi was still slightly weaker than a real bone refiner.

Because of this, he prepared so many auxiliary moves.

Plan to implement flexible and changeable tactics and not to fight the opponent.

Of course, this is just to be on the safe side. The risk of this mission is not so high.

Sprinkle some water in the courtyard to allow the poisonous powder to settle naturally.

Yang Yi took off his tight coat, returned to the corridor, and sat cross-legged on the smooth floor.

There is a low table next to it.

On the table is a plate of green cattle python meat that I bought before.

Yang Yi grabbed a piece of meat and ate it, then closed his eyes and meditated.

The practice of the Practitioner is lonely.

To practice combat.

Still have to calm down and come to an epiphany slowly.

The breeze blew through the tips of the hair.

When you open your eyes.

The courtyard has been covered with a layer of fiery red.

The burning clouds in the sky are bloody, so beautiful!

Yang Yi opened the properties panel:

Host: Yang Yi

Realm: Refining Blood (403500)

Spiritual value: 400

Chemical martial arts: Chixia Gong, Baoshanquan

Uninitiated chemical weapon science: none

Number of scans: 1

Watching Baoshanquan again:

Martial Arts: Baoshanquan (initiated)

Realm: Xiaocheng (13300)

Feature: Competitive

Quality: Forging Sports and Martial Arts

Feedback:…

Since the Baoshanquan breakthrough Xiaocheng.

Yang Yi didn’t take the initiative to give feedback, so the progress slowed down.

He can only obtain 200 spiritual accumulation points every day, and wants to save a little bit for Chixia Gong’s sprint bone refining use.

“Hey, I’m overwhelmed! When I break through the bone refining, it should be able to increase the upper limit of the daily spiritual accumulation, right?”

Yang Yi expressed expectation.

Read Ten Lian silently in my heart!

【After a day of hard practice for your Chixia Gong, Cultivation Base has obtained Ascension, experience +1. 】

[Your Chixia Gong met a group of friends in Lingquan Mountain, learned something from them, and watched the details. 】

[Your Chixia Gong observes Zhao Heng cultivation under the Demon Suppressing Tree, Meridians are hindered by backlash, experience -4. 】

Ten feedbacks and two special events.

One of them turned out to be a deduction of experience points.

Yang Yi secretly said unlucky.

He tried to run the Chixia Gong, and it was still smooth, and there was no resistance to the Meridians.

“This description, I don’t know whether it will be embodied in the form of hidden wounds.”

Yang Yi was not sure.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you deduct experience points, anyway, the overall increase.

What I am most afraid of is that if Chixia Gong trains oneself into it, it will have any bad influence.

“Zhao Heng? If I remember correctly, he is a disciple of the Lizhu Academy. Not long ago, he had only lost half a move with the Daoyang Academy’s big brother. The talent is evident. Why would Chixia Gong observe his cultivation going wrong?”

For a while, I would not understand, Yang Yi looked at the previous feedback message.

[The town of Liuxi on the north side of the mountains is not peaceful recently, and many nearby villages have been harassed by Demonic Beasts, and people are panicking. 】

This is a piece of valuable information.

However, Tianguang Mountain where Yang Yi is going this time is to the south.

Not afraid of being affected by it.

Yang Yi looked at Chixia Gong.

Did not dare to feedback anymore.

If you encounter negative effects again.

It is likely to affect tomorrow’s mission.

Go to bed early tonight.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Yi first went to collect the spiritual accumulation.

Then wrapped tightly, set off for Wumeizhuang.

I met many disciples along the way, and they all cast strange glances.

If Yang Yi also wears the mask, he might be caught as an assassin with bad intentions.

The mountains and forests are empty, and the insects and birds sing.

At noon, Yang Yi arrived at the east exit of Wumeizhuang as scheduled.

I saw an Orion with half-white hair and a bow and arrow behind him standing here.

When the other party saw Yang Yi, he immediately greeted him, and said gratefully: “Thank you, Shaoxia for your reinforcements!”

“Old man, just call me Yang Yi.”

Don’t look at Yang Yi in Sect, he is just a disciple of Outer Sect, but in the mountains and towns, many people have to take a high look.

“It turned out to be Yang Shaoxia. I am a hunter in Wumei Village. I don’t have a big name. Everyone I know calls me Zhang Jiu.”

Zhang Jiu noticed that Yang Yi’s dress was a little weird, but didn’t say anything, and then said: “Yang Shaoxia, this time I ask Xianzong for help, it is for my hard-working grandson. Six months ago, I don’t know why, my grandson. He can’t sleep normally, and he is full of energy even at night. It’s not good to see the doctor.”

“There are such strange things?” Yang Yi was quite surprised.

“My grandson has a hard life. I didn’t have parents since I was a child. I was walking around in the mountains with me when I was young. But since I was sick and getting gaunt, my wife and I can only take turns to take care of him.”

Speaking of own’s hard-working grandson, Zhang Jiu seems to be several years old.

His family is already suffering, and they rely on him to go hunting in the mountains and make a living.

And now that he has to look after his grandson, Zhang Jiu enters the mountain less often.

On the other hand, the cost of administering medicine to grandchildren is increasing day by day.

The burden of all this fell on the old man with several wrinkles carved on his face.

“But.” Zhang Jiu’s conversation turned, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes, “Some time ago, a wandering Daoist passed by Wumeizhuang and solved the evil for my grandson. Next, I only need to quote the condensed morning dew on the ghost grass. get well!”

Ghost grass is a poisonous weed that grows in the mountains and is not uncommon.

Quoting the morning dew on it, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like a remedy for fighting poison with poison.

Yang Yi didn’t understand medical skills, so he didn’t say much about it. Instead, he said, “I probably understand the situation. It is to escort your grandparents and grandson to spend the night in Tianguang Mountain, right?”

“Yes, the Daoist said that the morning dew can only be drunk, not collected, otherwise I dare not bother Xianzong guard.”

Zhang Jiu saluted again.

“No need to be polite, Old Man Zhang, where’s your grandson?”

Yang Yizheng said, feeling a chill behind his back.

He didn’t hesitate, while jumping sideways, he reached into the bag of poison powder.