Qin Yan finally let that guy go.

It was not that he was ruthless, but because of the situation. It was not harmful to beat him in front of everyone, but the consequences of the other party's life would be different!

No matter how useless the other party is, he is still a disciple of the immortal sect. Although the world of immortal cultivation is a prey of the weak, it is a taboo to kill each other. After all, they are not a demonic sect. There is no problem with the disciples in the sect fighting each other, but there is one principle, that is, to fight without breaking.

If I really took ruthless measures, the first one in the Immortal Sect would not let me go. Putting aside the facts of the rules, although Ouyang Chun is a coward, no matter how useless he is, he is also the young master of the Ouyang family. Although he is just an unknown small family, there is still no suspense or difficulty in killing him.

Qin Yan seriously considered the pros and cons, but in short, it is not worth it to be such a fool.

Youdao is to take a step back and the sky is wide open, not to mention that I have already gained great results today, but the other party is unable to lose a lot of rice. Thinking of this, Qin Yan became calm.

After this incident, Ouyang Chun's reputation was completely bad. Even other inner disciples were ashamed to join in. The original trial ended hastily.

The inner disciples were dull and scattered like birds and beasts. The remaining few outer disciples looked at each other, with shock on their faces. Qin Yan clearly felt that the look they looked at him was different from before.

How to say, Qin Yan's experience has spread throughout Luoxue Sect. Everyone knows that although he stayed in the Immortal Sect, he has not been enlightened. The body refining technique he has practiced has long been proven to be useless. Therefore, his efforts will not only not be moved, but will instead ridicule a fool for shaking the tree.

But such a fool, who sacrificed his life and was not afraid of being a lie, but instead completed a counterattack.

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts. Ask yourself, what would happen if this matter fell on their heads? When you think about it, you will feel a little afraid and admiration when you look at Qin Yan’s expression...

Invisibly, their attitude towards Qin Yan was much more kind, less domineering, and more awe and intimacy. After all, Qin Yan also gave his outer disciples a face today.

"Junior Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Unlike everyone's attitude, Li Xiaoshan's face was full of concern. Although Qin Yan turned the tide and successfully counterattacked, the price he paid was also very serious. The scars on his face were witnesses.

"Thank you, senior brother, all skin trauma, no serious injury."

Qin Yan nodded at Li Xiaoshan, and now the two are good friends in times of adversity.

"Hmph, stinky brat, you're lucky today."

Suddenly, a cold sound came to his ears beside him. Qin Yan turned around and met a gaze of a silly beast, as if he wanted to choose a person and devoured him.

It was Du Kong, he had not left yet.

Seeing Qin Yan looking at him, this guy didn't hide the hostility on his face, he sneered twice, and then turned to look at Xiaolu and left.

"This guy..."

Li Xiaoshan's face showed an indignation, while Qin Yan's expression was full of suspicion. He asked himself, why did he target him again and again?

Especially the hatred in the eyes...

In the clouds and fog.

Qin Yan shook his head. It was difficult to figure out this matter for a while, so he put it aside for the time being and pay more attention in the future.

The matter came to an end. Qin Yan left everyone, returned to his residence, closed the door, and still had an excitement on his face.

It is a blessing to have a lost horse. Now he has no other thoughts, just want to verify the "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" in his mind.

Qin Yan came to the courtyard, started boxing, moved ants, biting ant demon, and formed array defense. In the past month, he has practiced these three ant demon styles tens of thousands of times, and has already become familiar with them. These three moves are mediocre, and even compared with the martial arts of mortals, they are even worse than those of mortals.

Although Qin Yan gritted his teeth and persevered, he was extremely depressed.

However, today is different from the past, boxing is still the same three moves, but it can be combined with the scriptures in the sea of ​​consciousness and countless changes will be immediately derived.

The way is simple, with emphasis on intention rather than punching. The three styles of ant demon are just appearances. The real purpose is to cleanse marrow and to strengthen the body.

It sounds mysterious, but in fact, it is the same principle that meditates and breathes with monks, draws spiritual energy into their bodies, and gradually changes their physical constitution.

Boxing is secondly, and the important thing is that through this process, the purpose of strengthening the body can be achieved.

When he first glanced at the door, Qin Yan's face was full of joy. It was said that the way of heaven rewarded hard work. The ancients did not deceive me. Of course, he also understood that this was just the first step he took in his cultivation. There were still many difficulties and endless bumps in the future. But compared with the past, Qin Yan smiled very satisfied when he saw where hope was.

So he continued to work hard. In the past, Qin Yan could practice this set of boxing diligently. Now that he found the right direction, he naturally worked harder and harder.

The sun had set on the hillside, and the silver moonlight shone from the sky, and the shadows of the trees were swaying. Under the old locust tree, a young man was circling and moving. At this moment, the three ant demon styles were used in his hands to create a tremendous and powerful wind.

The hard work of the past month has not gone in vain. It was the tireless practice that made him integrate these three styles of boxing with the meaning of the classics in "Baiqin Xuanyi Gong" in such a short time.

Now every punch he punches can feel completely different from the original one. The original simple punch has produced endless changes.

Qin Yan was naturally happy with it.

After practicing it over and over again, as time went by, he forgot himself and entered a mysterious and mysterious state. There was nothing else in the world, and only this set of boxing techniques was repeated constantly.

boom!

Thunder and lightning, heavy rainstorms are everywhere, Qin Yan can no longer tell whether this is a illusion or reality. In the pouring rain, endless chill wrapped him, as if he would be frozen into an icicle once he stopped.

Qin Yan could only practice constantly and practice boxing. I don’t know how long it took, the clouds sagged and the rain stopped. Looking around, it was no longer a vast world, and he returned to the familiar courtyard.

Then, Qin Yan felt that his body was different from the previous one. It was late at night and the wind and cold were heavy. However, not only did he not feel a trace of coolness, but his whole body was warm.

There was a qualitative and invisible object in the eight extraordinary meridians. Qin Yan was a little surprised at first, and then the expression on his face became ecstatic.

This is...spiritual power!
Chapter completed!