Feibai opened his mouth wide and asked, "Master, are you not hunting anymore?"

He turned to look at the deer, but found that the deer they had waited for all morning had long since run away in fright. He sighed in frustration and had to keep up.

Qi Haoran is well versed in Qinggong, and with deep internal strength, he soon followed Mu Yangling and rushed to the front to watch her lively. He carefully watched Mu Yangling's movements and gradually felt the taste.

Qi Haoran's martial arts talent was outstanding. He saw that Mu Yangling had his own trajectory every time he jumped and jumped, and the more light his footsteps became, he knew that Mu Yangling had realized another kind of rule.

He once heard from his uncle that there are many ways to achieve Qinggong. One is that he practiced inner strength like this, then learned Qinggong, and then exercised, and he could achieve success naturally. This is also a common perception.

Another is to practice light exercises by exercising the body, such as tying heavy objects on the calf to practice jumping and flying. Day by day, year by year, the weight increases. When the weight is removed after reaching a limit, people will Become light, so as to practice light power.

However, this kind of light gong flying is worse than internal force light gong, but the benefits are obvious. For those who are based on internal force, if the internal force is used up, the light gong will not be able to be used. part of it, as long as it can move.

But this method of forging is too hard, and it takes ten years of perseverance.

Qi Haoran looked at Mu Yangling's pursuit with bright eyes. Her method was different from the above two, it seemed that the two were combined together. Although it was very subtle, he still noticed the internal force that her movements brought out.

She has developed her inner strength.

Obviously, this method was realized by herself.

The pheasant seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and fluttered its wings and flew out, Mu Yangling followed closely, behind the bushes was Luocong Mountain, the wild grass on Luocong Mountain was dead, and only a few low trees grew sporadically. Tree, this pheasant panicked and sent himself to death.

Qi Haoran also flew out, followed by Mu Yangling, with his toes a little on the rock, pounced on the pheasant and held it down.

Mu Yangling lay paralyzed on the stone, wiped his sweat, stretched out his hand, and handed the pheasant to Qi Haoran, "Take it, I want to rest."

Qi Haoran took it and asked, "How did you come up with this exercise method?"

"By chance, I noticed it when I was chasing it just now. I thought it was my illusion a few days ago. It turned out that I really practiced my inner strength."

Although it has never been successful, the habit has been formed. Mu Yangling meditates every night before going to bed to practice the inner strength method that has not made any progress. A few days ago, she felt a heat in her lower abdomen, and she thought she had developed her inner strength, so she held her breath again. But she couldn't do anything, she just thought it was her own illusion, and only today did she know it was true.

Mu Yangling lay on the stone and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said, "I think I may have used the internal force in the wrong way, otherwise why couldn't I hold my breath two days ago?"

Qi Haoran smiled when he heard the words, "It's not that you used the wrong method, but your internal strength is not enough to let out anger." Having said this, Qi Haoran became serious and said, "Since you have already developed your internal strength, It's going to be much smoother in the future, persevere every day, and one day the Xichuan will merge into a big river."

Mu Yangling sat up and said with bright eyes, "Don't worry, I don't have anything else, but I don't lack persistence and perseverance. There will always be a chance to practice the light art of treading snow without a trace."

Qi Haoran touched her forehead and said, "I don't have a fever, so how do you talk nonsense? You want to create this kind of light art with your little inner strength? I've never heard of anyone's light art being able to step on the snow. mark."

Mu Yangling said dumbly: "Isn't it all written like this in the book? No one in the rivers and lakes can step on the snow without a trace, and float on the water or something."

Qi Haoran couldn't help laughing, "I told you to read a little less script, but you still don't listen, it's all written by people who don't understand, and I haven't seen such a character written in any script. There must be a place for leverage, like on water, unless there are floating boards or stones in the water to help, otherwise how can a person float on the water?"

"With your light work, how far can you float on the water?"

"If you have a good leverage point on the shore, you will be able to jump four feet at most if you leverage on the water once more." Qi Haoran patted her head earnestly and said, "So don't believe what is written in the book. "

Mu Yangling was not depressed, but said happily: "That's good, I was worried that there are people like this in the world, so aren't we very insecure? I am stronger than ordinary people, if I can practice light gong again, I will be able to do it in the future. Don't be afraid of people."

Qi Haoran said solemnly: "If you want to practice as soon as possible, in fact, today's method is very good. You can practice lightness while exercising your internal strength. In the future, you can tie sandbags to your feet to practice, and the effect will only be better."

Mu Yangling couldn't help but patted the stone under him, and said with great interest, "Then you help me make a plan, and by the way, teach me how to run this internal energy carefully. Dare to speak, for fear that you will lose your temper when you speak."

This is not difficult for Qi Haoran, he raised the pheasant in his hand and said, "Then let's go back first or bake first?"

"Eat first and then go back, I'm starving to death." Mu Yangling had been busy all morning, and he was engrossed in chasing the pheasant, which took a lot of energy and energy. Now he just feels hungry enough to leave. Not moving.

Qi Haoran found a rope from her back basket to tie the poor pheasant, and said to Mu Yangling: "Then I'll pick up some dry wood, you wait here."

Mu Yangling nodded eagerly.

By the time Fei Bai managed to catch up, the two of them had already started a fire on the lee of a stone, and Mu Yangling watched Qi Haoran deal with the pheasant eagerly.

Feibai's heart almost jumped out when he ran, Qi Haoran instructed him to say: "Where's the kettle? Hurry up and bring it up."

Feibai couldn't breathe evenly, but he still carried Qi Haoran's bow and arrow and put it on the ground, and took out the water bottle for Qi Haoran to clean the pheasants.

Feibai looked at the master, and then at Miss Mu. Thinking of the food intake of the two, he looked at the pheasant that had been slaughtered pitifully. He was hungry too!

Qi Haoran couldn't think of this question, but Mu Yangling thought of it, so she searched in the back basket, took out the Xiujian Qi Haoran had given her before to Feibai, and said, "Take it and catch a pheasant or a hare, this should be the answer. make?"

"Yes, thank you Miss Mu." Fei Bai took it with a smile, and the precious one groped for a while, this Xiu Jian is a treasure.

Qi Haoran glanced at him and said, "Don't break things, go and come back quickly."

Feibai responded and ran happily into the woods.

Mu Yangling saw that Qi Haoran was smearing the pheasant with ingredients, so he went forward to help him. Who knew that as soon as he stood up, the stone behind him would fall down, which startled the two of them.