Chapter 1837
"This Qi condensing skill, which can only be used by Yuanying, was hidden by an old ancestor of our family hundreds of years ago. Try it and see if you can condense Qi successfully."
Gu Yue Jinghong pointed to the ancient book and said.
At the beginning, the hanyue clan was held accountable by the Golden Lion Xinjiang state. After the Jindan and the friars above Jindan were killed, the skill and formula of the clan leader above the pulse coagulation period were looted.
This half of the cultivation requires Yuanying to start. It was thought that the clan leader risked his life at that time, so that the future clan leader can break through the blood imprisonment if he has a back, and he can practice congealing Qigong when Yuanying is a child.
"Just practice here. I'll protect the Dharma for you outside." After Wang Xiao took over the half of the ancient books, Gu Yue surprised Hong and said.
Hearing the speech, Wang Xiao nodded. Seeing Wang Xiao nodding, Gu Yue Jinghong went downstairs silently.
Later, Wang Xiao opened the skill. Although there was only half of it, it could be understood by analogy with his ability and extraordinary talent.
After browsing the "qingjue" roughly, Wang Xiaoxi sat down. Although the method of condensing gas is not complete, he can slowly correct it in the process of condensing gas.
"Open the air sea!"
Wang Xiao found that he couldn't condense gas because he didn't open the sea of gas.
But he is a genuine Yuan Ying friar, which Wang Xiao wondered.
However, after careful thinking, Wang Xiao found the problem. He was different from others. His aura condensed in the Dantian and formed a small Yuanying. Now he was lying quietly in the Dantian.
For example, Gu yuejing Hong, Wang Renhua and others, the aura is condensed in the sea of air. The cyclone is like the sea, and there are several strands of lingering white air around xiaoyuanying.
The speed of gathering Reiki is several times that of Dantian, and with the improvement of cultivation, the multiple also increases.
After thinking about it, Wang Xiao was determined and concentrated, and made great efforts to develop the Dantian into a sea of Qi. Immediately, the aura around him poured into Wang Xiao's body like a burst of a dike.
For a moment, all the auras in the Crescent City were towards the main house of the hanyue family, and a visible aura cyclone also appeared over the main house of the hanyue family.
The lonely moon outside the attic was also attracted by the vision and couldn't help looking up.
"Feel much better!"
Because the Dantian was expanded into a sea of Qi, Wang Xiao condensed Qi very fast, so the whole process didn't last long. Regardless of the time before groping for the operation of incomplete skills, Wang Xiao condensed Qi for only 10 minutes, and the whole process took only an hour.
Because Wang Xiao regained his aura, the injury in his body also improved in an instant. He urged the aura to run around the body, repaired his body with aura, and repaired the damaged viscera with Yuanying's magnificent innate Qi in the sea of Qi.
In the ancient land, Yuanying friar had the ability to regenerate with a broken arm, which depended on Yuanying who guarded the sea of Qi.
Yuanying has extremely majestic innate Qi, which can repair irreversible injuries, such as limb regeneration, but too serious irreversible, such as broken bones, even if the innate Qi is extremely majestic, it can no longer be repaired.
Wang Xiao opened up the air sea and condensed the aura of Taihuang ancient land. Therefore, he was also accepted by the law of Taihuang ancient land. Now Yuanying in the air sea has more innate Qi mentioned by Qi Shangruan Yu, which is the white Qi lingering around his body.
At the same time, Wang Xiao also realized that he did not seem to be a monk in this world, perhaps from other worlds.
Thinking of Wang Xiao's divine sense stabbed me, so I stopped thinking about it.
"This attic seems strange!"
Wang Xiao condensed the aura, the innate Qi moistened the whole body, and the seriously damaged spirit in the sea also repaired a trace.
After the divine soul was repaired, Wang Xiao's adaptive external divine sense immediately felt that there was something strange in the fourth floor attic.
"Is there an array?"
Wang Xiao walked along the strange place and touched the wall. He immediately felt the power of the array.
Just now, he didn't find such a strange thing. After Wang Xiao practiced "qingjue" to condense Qi, he immediately noticed the same on the fourth floor.
"Is this skill related to that array?" Wang Xiao thought about it and suddenly thought of the mystery.
So Wang Xiao ran that half of the skill again, and his divine consciousness affected the Reiki in the sea of Qi. With the path of the condensing Qi skill, he ran in his body for several weeks, and suddenly the wall in front of Wang Xiao emitted a strange light.
Wang Xiao opened his eyes and looked at the strange light on the wall. Several runes flashed in the light, and then there was an invisible door.
Wang Xiao stepped into it without too much hesitation.
After stepping into the door, I saw that there was a stone step in the door. Wang Xiao stepped on the stone step and seemed to go up another floor.
"The fifth floor?"
Wang Xiao was surprised that there was such a mystery in the attic of the ancestral land of the hanyue family.
"For more than 600 years, has someone finally reached the yuan infant period? It seems that the sky will not destroy my cold moon family!"
Just standing on the fifth floor, an old man's voice rang out in Wang Xiao's ear. After his face coagulated slightly, he looked at the voice.
In the direction of the sound, an oil lamp suddenly lit up, but the flame was blue and looked strange.
In the blue flame, an old man's virtual shadow came out and smiled at Wang.
The two men looked at each other with their eyes facing each other.
"Young generation, it seems that you are not from my cold moon clan. Why did you appear in my ancestral land of Cold Moon Clan?" The old man of virtual shadow looked at Wang Xiao. His muddy old eyes seemed to see through Wang Xiao. He didn't feel the familiar blood breath on Wang Xiao.
"Are you the head of hanyue clan six hundred years ago?"
When Wang Xiao looked at the old man of virtual shadow, it was not difficult to see that the old man of virtual shadow was a broken Yuanshen. Even the broken Yuanshen raised his hands and feet to see the smell, which gave Wang Xiao a sense of danger.
The old man of virtual shadow must be a strong man of transforming God. Only the strong man of transforming God can condense the original God.
But the old man of virtual shadow should have been badly hurt, leaving only a broken yuan God.
At the same time, the old man of virtual shadow once said "more than 600 years". He must have stayed in this attic for more than 600 years.
Six hundred years ago, the strong man of hanyue nationality turned into God should be the patriarch who was killed because of the fall of the prince of the Golden Lion Xinjiang state.
Wang Xiao only heard that six hundred years ago, there were several strong people in the younger generation of hanyue nationality, and the clan leader was still a legend, but he didn't expect that the clan leader would be a strong person who turned God.
"Good!"
The old man looked at Wang Xiao and nodded a moment later.
"You haven't answered my question yet."
Then the old man added.