Qingyang first controlled the flying sword to go high into the sky. When he flew to tens of feet high, he finally felt a little uncomfortable. It's not that he doesn't dare to continue flying high, but his strength is too low, and he has no bottom in his heart. He is not particularly skilled in controlling the flying sword. What if something happens at this high altitude, he doesn't even have a place to borrow except the flying sword at his feet? What if he is hurt?

After trying the height, Qingyang tried the flying speed of the imperial sword again. If it is brought into full play, it can even be compared with the speed of flying sword attack. However, in this case, the load of divine mind is too large and the consumption of true Qi is serious, so it can't last at all. And the speed of the flying sword is too fast. Qingyang's body is difficult to stand on the flying sword. If he is not careful, he will fall down.

After many times of verification, Qingyang finally found out the most appropriate height and speed for his current imperial sword flight. The height is best controlled at about ten feet, and the speed is about 100 miles per hour, which is almost the same as Qingyang's speed on the ground.

Even so, with Qingyang's current strength, it can only last for about an hour at a time. No matter how long it takes, it will be overloaded and must stop to have a rest. However, it is only the gas refining period now. After breaking through the foundation period, the situation should be much better.

The flying speed is almost the same as the road speed. It seems that there is no advantage. In fact, the benefits are not small. Flying with the sword first represents a kind of strength and identity. Flying with the sword can only be achieved when the cultivation reaches a certain level, and others can only envy it.

Secondly, it can shorten a lot of distance without so many obstacles and interference on the ground. Thirdly, it has a wide field of vision and a wider range of observation at high altitude. Any danger can always be found in advance.

The wild monkey slope is also in the Qingfeng mountain range, thousands of miles away from the immortal gate of the Qingfeng hall. Qingyang flies for a rest and walks for a while. It took only ten days to arrive at the hometown of the wild monkey slope.

Twenty years later, the wild monkey slope has hardly changed. As soon as Qingyang stepped onto the hillside, countless demon monkeys appeared, peeping at Qingyang in the dark in the grass, behind the mound, in the crevices and on the branches. But Qingyang's momentum was released. These demon monkeys felt Qingyang's momentum and knew that the other party was obviously not easy to provoke. However, no demon monkey dared to rush out of the way.

When Qingyang gradually approached the top of the mountain, the demon monkeys finally couldn't help it. First, they were restless, and then a large group of demon monkeys surrounded the monkey king in front.

The strength of the monkey king is about the peak of the second level. It should be re elected among the remaining second-level demon monkeys after the original monkey king was taken away by Qingyang. However, the demon monkeys can't practice and the advanced level depends entirely on instinct. Therefore, after 20 years, they haven't evolved to the third level.

The new monkey king also felt the threat of Qingyang. He knew he was not Qingyang's opponent, but he thought that behind him was their nest, so he had to stand up.

Qingyang couldn't help laughing when he looked at the monkeys. Then he moved his mind and released the iron arm monkey. The iron arm monkey seemed to have guessed where it was. As soon as it appeared, it released its momentum and howled with joy at the demon monkeys in front of it.

Today's iron arm monkey has reached level 4, two levels higher than the demon monkey with the highest strength, and the suppression effect of level has been greatly amplified among its peers. Hearing the howling of the iron arm monkey, the demon monkeys crawled on the ground one after another, even the new monkey king was no exception.

Then the iron arm monkey gradually regained its momentum, and the monkeys finally recognized the former king. Although the iron arm monkey should have left here for twenty years, the demon monkeys were more awed of him, not only because he was their former king, but also because of the improvement of their strength.

Qingyang didn't understand animal language either. He just felt that the monkeys squeaked and screamed, which made him almost deaf. After a long time, the whole monkey group gradually calmed down. Then the whole monkey group surrounded Qingyang and the iron arm monkey to the demon monkey cave.

In the past 20 years, the demon monkey cave has not changed much. The only difference is that there are more monkey spirit wine in the pool than when Qingyang left. It should be accumulated in the past 20 years.

On the other side of the cave, Qingyang found the stone chamber opened by carefree scattered people. When Qingyang left, he didn't block the entrance of the stone chamber with stones. However, the demon monkeys seem to regard it as a forbidden area. They haven't gone in these years and look very clean.

With the improvement of strength, the stones that Qingyang and the monkey king could move together at the beginning can now be moved easily by one person. After tidying up the stone chamber a little, Qingyang sealed himself in the stone chamber with stones, and was ready to make a success.

As for the iron arm monkey, he was left outside by Qingyang. On the one hand, he could have a good reunion with the demon monkeys. On the other hand, he could also take the monkeys outside to guard and have reaction time in case of danger.

After all preparations were made, Qingyang took out a futon from the talisman and sat down cross legged on the stone bed against the wall. He abandoned all external interference and calmed down to concentrate on the operation of the skill.

Breaking through the foundation period is a very difficult process. It is not allowed to be careless. Qingyang took less than half a month to adjust his state. Until he felt that he had adjusted to the best in all aspects, he reached out and took out a foundation pill and put it into his mouth.

At the entrance of the pill, the power of the pill is gradually released, and then scattered into the limbs and bones of Qingyang and the meridians. Qingyang only felt a bang, and the real Qi in his body seemed to boil. He gathered frantically in the meridians. Before he reacted, the gathered real Qi rushed to the Dantian again.

This feeling is like a large amount of flood suddenly flowing in a small river, and the amount of flood is still increasing, which is in danger of bursting at any time. The meridians are invisible and untouchable, but they are real. When the violent aura rages in the Qingyang meridians, the invisible, untouchable but ubiquitous pain suddenly strikes and changes the color on his face.

It seems as if countless ants are drilling around, as if countless bees are stinging all over the body, sometimes sour and numb, sometimes painful, everywhere, but nowhere to find. This kind of pain is really hard to describe in any words in Qingyang, which makes people unbearable.

I don't know how long it took. It seems that only an hour or two, ten days and a half months, and a century later, the pain on my body gradually disappeared, and the zujidan in my mouth gradually narrowed, from longan to peanuts, from peanuts to soybeans, and from soybeans to sesame mung beans, until it finally disappeared.