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After returning from the East Hall Courtyard, Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged on the wooden bed in his room, recalling the arrogant, indifferent and hypocritical scene of Huang Ming and his son in the North Hall Courtyard today, and the anger in his heart continued to rise.
Originally, he had some scruples about beating that kid Huang Wei until he couldn't even recognize his father at the end of the year, but now the last scruple in his heart has completely disappeared.
"Huang Ming must have thought that he could already secure his position as the owner of the village!" Huang Xiaolong sneered.
Since the awakening of Huang Wei's martial spirit, almost all the elders of Huangjiazhuang have moved closer to Huang Ming, so there was the Fighting Qi Pill and today's scene in the North Hall.
After a while, Huang Xiaolong suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to use Xuan Qing Gong to cultivate his fighting spirit.
The mutated two-headed snake martial spirit opened its mouth behind Huang Xiaolong and suddenly swallowed the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth. Huang Xiaolong discovered that after he advanced to the second level, the two-headed snake martial spirit behind him devoured the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth much faster than before.
Moreover, the two-headed snake martial spirit that was only the size of two palms has grown in size, and the black and blue light on its body has become thicker. When the two-headed snake martial spirit swallows the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth with its mouth, the black and blue light Keep hesitating.
Groups of heaven and earth spiritual energy continuously poured into the meridians in Huang Xiaolong's body, transformed into fighting energy, and continued to flow in the second level of meridians, over and over again.
Soon, several days passed.
In the past few days, Huang Xiaolong has been practicing day and night, which can almost be described as "crazy".
After several days of practice, Huang Xiaolong gradually reached the peak of the early stage of the second level.
In the past few days, Huang Peng and Su Yan came to Huang Xiaolong's courtyard to see Huang Xiaolong almost every day. Seeing their son practicing so crazily, Huang Peng and Su Yan naturally felt heartbroken. Su Yan in particular cried secretly several times. Although Huang Peng and Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything, she still learned about what happened in the North Hall a few days ago from the servants in the village.
Half a month passed.
For half a month, in addition to practicing Dou Qi in the small courtyard, Huang Xiaolong also practiced the Yi Jin Jing in the back mountain. Naturally, the practice of Yi Jin Jing could not be exposed, so Huang Xiaolong could only choose to go to the back mountain to practice at night.
It was a dark night, and under the dense trees in the mountain forest, a small figure stood there in a strange posture. The moonlight filtered down from between the leaves, and the ground was mottled.
Huang Xiaolong raised his hands above his head. As the Yi Jin Meridian circulated, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into the meridians of Huang Xiaolong's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then transformed into internal force, gathering in the navel dantian.
The night gradually faded and the sky gradually became brighter. When the sun shone on the dewdrops on the surrounding grass, Huang Xiaolong opened his eyes and stopped the operation of Yi Jin Jing.
Huang Xiaolong suddenly shouted, waving his palms, and his body jumped up and down on the grass. As Huang Xiaolong waved, there were heavy shadows of his palms on the grass.
Streams of air continued to rotate rapidly and roar in the surrounding space.
This is exactly the superior martial art passed down by Huang Xiaolong’s family in his previous life, Mianzhang.
When Huang Xiaolong waved his palms, his hands were as soft as boneless. To the end of the practice, every time he swung his palms, a palm print formed by water vapor was printed in the air and lingered for a long time.
The highest state of Mianzhang, it is condensed but not dispersed, and the dark power is endless.
In the previous life, Huang Xiaolong was a martial arts prodigy, not only because Huang Xiaolong’s body was a good material for martial arts training, but also because of Huang Xiaolong’s terrifying ability to understand martial arts.
Half an hour later, Huang Xiaolong slowly stopped.
After a few breaths, I saw bowl-sized trees all around falling down one after another, with a faint palm print printed on each tree.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the faint palm prints on the tree and frowned. If it were in his previous life, he would have hit the tree with his palm power and would not have left any palm marks at all. In the final analysis, it was because his internal strength was too weak now.
“I wonder how powerful the fighting skills in this world of martial arts are.” Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
However, in general, the children of the family must reach the fourth level of the intermediate warrior level before they can practice fighting skills, because only a certain foundation of fighting spirit can exert the power of fighting skills, and even if a warrior is a beginner, it is of little use to practice fighting skills.
At this moment, there was a strange noise coming from behind. Huang Xiaolong's heart was moved. He turned around and saw a half-meter-sized monkey hanging on a big tree in front of him, with a lavender body and light blue eyes.
"Soul-eating purple monkey!" Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
In his previous life, Huang Xiaolong had read in family classics that the soul-eating purple monkey was a rare spiritual beast in the world.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong looking over, the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey suddenly grinned, squeaked, gestured with his hands, then turned around and ran deep into the forest.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he hesitated for a moment, then followed the soul-devouring purple monkey and ran deeper into the forest.
What Huang Xiaolong didn't expect was that the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey was running extremely fast on the tree. If Huang Xiaolong hadn't practiced the Yi Jin Jing for several years and used the Tianxuan Step, it would have been really difficult to keep up.
Half an hour later, after crossing countless rivers and woods, Huang Xiaolong followed the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey to a valley. The valley was silent, and streams of Yin Qi emanated from the valley, making Huang Xiaolong frown.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Just when Huang Xiaolong was hesitant to enter the valley, the soul-devouring purple monkey that entered the valley ran out again and screamed at Huang Xiaolong, apparently calling Huang Xiaolong to follow it in.
After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong still raised his feet and followed the little guy into the valley. As soon as he entered the valley, a damp air hit his face, carrying an unpleasant odor. Not far into the valley, Huang Xiaolong I saw the bones of dead people scattered on the ground. These bones looked like they had been dead for many years.
As we go deeper, there are more and more corpses along the road, which can almost be described as a mountain. Even though Huang Xiaolong was a human being whose temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary children, seeing this scene makes people feel frightened.
However, just when Huang Xiaolong was about to exit the valley, he suddenly came to a green grassland. The grassland was fragrant with life, exotic flowers and grasses, a paradise scene. In the middle of the grassland, there was a green lake. Huang Xiaolong was a little dumbfounded. He did not expect this valley. The front half is a hell of bones, and the back half is a paradise on earth.
At this time, the Soul-Eating Purple Monkey came to a mountain wall in the valley and stood there. He screamed at Huang Xiaolong and gestured with his hands, pointing to the top of the mountain wall. Huang Xiaolong walked over and looked along his hand, only to see the mountain wall. A thick and short green branch sticks out from it, with several red fruits pinned to it.
This red fruit is so red that it makes people dazzling, and waves of strange fragrance emanate from it, making people feel intoxicated by the smell.
"Is this the Yang Fruit?!" Huang Xiaolong was startled, and surprise surged out of his heart.
The Yang Fruit grows in a very yin place, but it gathers the energy of the nine yangs of heaven and earth to form it. If a person who practices Dou Qi swallows it, it can not only improve the level of Dou Qi, but also cleanse and cut the marrow, which has unimaginable benefits for future cultivation!