Cang Mang Mountain---Where is the hometown, Gui Sifang Leisurely Chapter 61: Who are you?
"Are these yellow light spots in the meridians the Dou Qi?" Li Zhong asked, touching his head.
"yes."
"When will it be full? I practiced once, and there are only some light spots."
"Different practices and continuous physical training every day will help transform Dou Qi." Huang Yuchen's voice is very light, but in this quiet forest, it also makes people listen to it sincerely: "In the future, you practice according to this method every day. When the Dou Qi is full, you can use the method. Once you use the method, your practice will become faster."
"Oh." Li Zhong agreed softly, continued to sit cross-legged, absorbed the fighting spirit as before, and with previous successful experience, it was much easier to practice again than at the beginning.
Huang Yuchen continued to condense his Dou Qi, fill his meridians, and strive to expand, breaking toward the advanced level of the cultivator. He could feel that the barriers of his meridians were about to expand, and the advanced level of the cultivator was not far away. However, after these days of cultivation, the color of his Dou Qi became thinner. He used it before, but now the yellow became thinner and thinner, developing in the direction of colorlessness.
Generally speaking, using unique methods to identify the power of nature and absorb the body to condense the Dou Qi can make the Dou Qi have unique attributes. However, people who practice Dou Qi in this way often have special physical constitutions, but Huang Yuchen does not feel that he has a special physique. His more transparent Dou Qi doesn't seem to be unique, which makes Huang Yuchen puzzled.
"But it's too early to think about these problems now. It's better to concentrate on practicing. The key is to break through the realm as soon as possible." Huang Yuchen thought so, continue to practice and consolidate his fighting spirit.
Time flies, and Li Zhong feels that every time he practices for a while, it will be dawn. After he successfully condensed his fighting spirit for the first time, he succeeded twice.
The chinese sun rose and the soft sun shone into the jungle. Huang Yuchen opened his eyes and it was dawn.
He stood up, stretched his waist, turned around and looked at him. Li Zhong had already gotten up at this moment. Looking at his condition, he was very energetic. His fatigue yesterday had recovered as he had now. Huang Chen looked excited and said, "Why, you were still unhappy when you asked you to practice yesterday. Are you happy today?"
"Hehe." Li Zhong moved his body for a while, feeling energetic and had endless strength in his body. This was much better than recovering from sleeping overnight. His whole body ache had long disappeared. He excitedly said to Huang Yuchen: "I really didn't expect that there was such a benefit in practicing. I would have known that I would have practiced with my father from the beginning." He was excited at this moment, but when he thought of Zhao Bin, his face still couldn't hide his sadness.
"Don't think about the past." Huang Yuchen said: "Then follow the steps and practice in this way every day. In less than a month, you should be able to reach the level of a cultivator."
"Then do I have the talent for cultivation?" Li Zhong looked forward to Huang Yuchen's comment.
Huang Yuchen couldn't help but sneer, looked at Li Zhong, and said with a smile: "You kid are really greedy. The formation talent is already against the will of heaven. Do you still want to have the ability to practice against heaven?" After saying this, Li Zhong's smile was obviously stagnant, and Huang Yuchen said: "But you can condense your fighting spirit in one night. Your talent is pretty good, and you can achieve something if you practice hard."
After hearing what Huang Yuchen said, Li Zhong became happy again. His age is not yet determined, and it is at a lively and romantic age. It is really not easy to have Li Zhong's mentality when encountering such a disaster.
Huang Yuchen looked around. The towering trees were all around, and there were no references. However, judging from the sun, the direction would not be wrong. He thought that he would go out and catch some wild animals to satisfy his hunger, but he thought that there were many wild animals in the jungle and that he was not afraid of people. Yesterday, he carried the branches and walked hard, and sometimes small wild beasts such as rabbits and rats stood there to watch them. He thought that he would encounter them on the way, and then catch them and eat them.
He looked back at Li Zhong, threw the branches beside him, and carried them up and said, "Let's go forward."
Li Zhong carried the branches, but muttered: "I don't give you food, and I don't give you enough food every time. I'm still a child. Is it good to eat?" Huang Yuchen heard Li Zhong muttering and looked back. Li Zhong quickly lowered his head and pretended to be nothing.
"I saw wild animals after a while, and I caught them and didn't have to hunt them deliberately in the future. I also saw that there were neither beasts nor poisonous insects in the forest. There were many small wild animals like this. Such mountains were strange, but there was no shortage of food." After saying that, he stopped looking at Li Zhong, carried the branches and walked forward on his own.
Li Zhong followed Huang Yuchen and no longer muttered, but he remembered the Hunyuan Formation he had copied before, and unknowingly sank into it.
Huang Yuchen and Li Zhong walked forward with branches. It was the third day since the Qingfeng Village was rescued by Hou Ce and separated from Wuying. Judging from the time when Zhao Bin brought a few people into Xiji Village before, they should have been among the forces of Xiji Village at this moment. However, the locations of the bandits' parcels are generally hidden and cannot be easily found.
The two of them walked along the way and did encounter many small beasts who stopped to watch on the road, mostly hares. Huang Yuchen stepped forward and caught them. The two of them rested for a while, ate some food, and continued on the way.
The further he walked, the more familiar Huang Yuchen felt the route was. After walking a few more steps, he saw the route that Zhao Bin had taken several people twice before. Huang Yuchen was happy and took a few steps forward to check the reference objects nearby.
It is said to be a small road, but it is actually just a series of trace routes. There are not many people in the deep mountains. You can walk the road at most once a month, and there will be no obvious routes.
Huang Yuchen went up to check and found the mark left by Zhao Bin. Following this mark, he should be able to reach the place where he met the people from Xijizhai before. Huang Yuchen looked back at Li Zhong. Li Zhong didn't talk much all day, was drowsy, thoughtful, and didn't eat much when he was resting and eating. Based on Huang Yuchen's understanding of Li Zhong, this kid was probably thinking about something in his mind again.
When I got to the familiar point, I still had to ask him, after all, this kid often went to Yishi with Zhao Bin before.
"Li Zhong, go along this road, where can I go?" Huang Yuchen glanced at Li Zhong. At this moment, Li Zhong carried the branches and walked forward on his own. He didn't know how to stop when he walked to Huang Yuchen. Huang Yuchen stepped forward and supported Li Zhong. He woke up and looked at Huang Yuchen with a confused look on his face.
"I said what are you thinking in your mind today." Huang Yuchen looked at Li Zhong and saw that his forehead had already seen a lot of sweat, and his leather jacket was a little wet, but he did not complain.
"Ah? I didn't think of anything." Li Zhong was stunned for a moment, looked at Huang Yuchen, then looked ahead, and suddenly said, "Isn't this a small road to Xijizhai? Why did you come here?"
"I'm asking you what you think." Huang Yuchen grabbed Li Zhong's shoulder and asked solemnly. He was afraid that Li Zhong would recall Zhao Bin's death in battle and immersed in it, so he asked again.
"It's really nothing." Li Zhong smiled and said, "It's just that there are still many places that have not been understood in the formations I simulated before. Just think about it."
Hearing Li Zhong's answer, Huang Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Have you come up with anything?"
"No." Li Zhong shook his head and said, "But why do I think this formation is not a complete formation, it seems to be missing part of it." As he said, his brows frowned slightly, and thought about it, and said, "This formation is so complicated. If it is opened, it should be able to use great power, but I have been simulating it, but I don't know how to open it." "Hmph." Huang Yuchen smiled in his heart: You must not know this. The Hunyuan Formation was born with me. Others can't open it except me. He said, "Don't think about it, look at this road, where can we go along the way."
Li Zhong leaned forward and looked carefully, saying, "This is the small road to Xiji Village. I haven't walked once before." As he said that, he thought about it again: "Walking forward, you should be not far from Uncle Wang's grave, and you just go to see him." As he said that, Li Zhong walked forward without caring about Huang Yuchen.
Huang Yuchen curled his lips helplessly, followed Li Zhong and walked forward.
Following the traces left by Zhao Bin, the two walked forward for another hour. Because they carried heavy objects, their speed was obviously much slower than before. When they walked to a ridge, Huang Yuchen looked around and saw that he had indeed arrived at the place where Wang Hongsheng and his group of Qingfengzhai people had buried. He recognized this ridge and had stayed here for a night.
Li Zhong walked forward not far with his memory, and saw a ridge and eleven graves at the foot of the mountain.
Li Zhong threw down the branches on his shoulders, walked to Wang Hongsheng's grave, kowtowed a few times. Then he sat cross-legged in front of Wang Hongsheng's grave, and whispered something.
Huang Yuchen did not step forward, so he gave this space to Li Zhong. Some things he could not say to him, so that he could talk to him, so as not to keep it in his heart. Over time, it would affect his mood.
Huang Yuchen walked not far away, put down the branches on his body, and sat on a stone. Looking at Li Zhong not far away, he felt lost.
Just a few days ago, several people came here together. Hou Ce told him that he wanted to be an idle Yun Yehe. He didn't want to worry about the lord of Cangmang City, nor did he want to worry about Bailin Village. He just wanted to spend his old age in Qingfeng Village. Zhao Bin was full of anger and wanted to avenge Wang Hongsheng. He could not be angry and attacked his heart, and his old wounds recurred.
The voice, appearance and appearance of several people have always been in Huang Yuchen's mind. In the past few days, the yin and yang are separated by several people, leaving only himself and Li Zhong, and they have nowhere to settle down.
Huang Yuchen sighed when he thought of this.
Since I opened the Hunyuan Formation, I have experienced so many things in less than half a month. Thinking about the fact that I was at home, I only practiced, studied the formation every day, and talked about trivial matters with my brothers. Basically, all the external things I knew were told by my brothers. Then I thought of my father, King Qi Tiandong, and felt extremely sad.
"Half a month has passed, I wonder if the two brothers have returned." Huang Yuchen thought to himself: "Although the evidence that the eldest brother told me was conclusive, I still cannot believe that the father had passed away and the country was destroyed. If the two brothers came back, they should be able to take back the father and reunite their families. Even if the country was destroyed, as long as the emperor is still there and the father is safe, there will be room for turning around." Huang Yuchen felt sad in his heart, and looked up at the clouds in the sky.
In the evening, the sunset sets, and the afterglow is sprinkled, dyeing the clouds in the sky red.
The red clouds reflect the sunset, the clear maple comes slowly, blowing the leaves, rustling.
Huang Yuchen looked at Li Zhong sitting in front of Wang Hongsheng's tomb, and somehow felt a little envy.
"I have no one to say some words. If there is a place to express it, my heart will be happy." Huang Yuchen's face was calm and his eyes were blurred.
Suddenly, Huang Yuchen heard the rustling sound around him, turned around suddenly and saw a person suddenly jumping out of the forest beside him.
Huang Yuchen was shocked and quickly turned his fighting spirit to resist. A cold feeling came from his erect neck. He looked down and saw a steel knife, which was proportional to his neck.
Chapter completed!