Yun Qingyan didn't know that it was unique for even a God-killing master to be able to remember a move after Huang Yan demonstrated it once, not to mention that her current cultivation level had just reached the level of a lower god
Immediately afterwards, Huang Yan demonstrated it several times before Yun Qingyan memorized all nine moves.
When it was her turn to fight, she felt that her movements were extremely difficult, as if she was trapped in a swamp. Every time she took a shot, there was a strong force behind her to stop her, and even her divine power was difficult to operate.
A little cold sweat broke out on her forehead, but Huang Yan didn't rush her and stood patiently aside, staring at her quietly with his fiery red eyes.
Xuan Jie didn't know the passage of time at all. Fortunately, Xiao Xuan helped her pay attention to the time difference, otherwise she was really afraid that she would miss the opportunity for the Lai family to take action.
I don't know how long it took for Yun Qingyan to become proficient in practicing the nine postures.
This is an exercise without exerting the star power. Only when the star power is poured in can the power of the nine mudra be truly unleashed.
She rested for a while, her face lost its usual cynicism, and she stared closely at the crystal clear ice-blue stone suspended in front of her.
When she was about to refine it, Huang Yan suddenly stopped her.
"Wait a moment."
Yun Qingyan looked at him doubtfully, and suddenly felt two slender fingers pressing against her lips, and something squeezed in.
"You may not have enough strength later, so hold on to a few Spirit Resurrection Pills just in case." Huang Yan said seriously with a handsome face.
Yun Qingyan was surprised. She had eight qi seas. She had never worried about the lack of star power before, but this time... Huang Yan actually said that she might not have enough power
Huang Yan has been practicing longer than her and is more experienced. Since he said it was insufficient, it means that these nine hand seals are really very energy-consuming.
Yun Qingyan's face tensed up, and her expression became more serious.
Huang Yan took back his sleeve and gently twisted it with his hand, then suddenly lost consciousness.
So soft.
The sexy throat bone rolls.
Yun Qingyan saw him staring at her, but seemed to be thinking about something else, and asked, "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"
"Ahem." Huang Yan coughed twice to cover up his confusion, "No, you can start."
Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, the sea of qi rotated, and the star energy began to surge in his veins.
He raised his hands slightly, intertwined his fingers, and a huge golden shadow hit Bing Xinshi.
"Buzz!" An invisible voice sounded in the void.
Yun Qingyan felt an icy chill wrap around him, and his body felt uncomfortable.
After the Xing Yuan Power circulated for a week, the chill dissipated slightly.
It was the second handprint again, and the bone-chilling chill deepened again. If it was light snow before, it was now heavy snow.
She seemed like an ordinary person who had lost her strength and was wearing thin clothes, shivering with cold in the snow, her upper and lower teeth chattering.
Huang Yan has been paying close attention to this place. He pursed his lips tightly and put away his usual unruly appearance. His tight jaw line was as sharp as a sharp blade.
He didn't know if it was right to ask her to refine the Xuan Ring now, but the sooner she could refine it, the better it would be for her future cultivation.
If you want to reach that level, hard work and talent alone are no longer enough, you must have great opportunities.
All suffering must be borne by herself!
By the time Yun Qingyan struggled to make the fifth mark, ice had already filled her whole body. Her eyebrows and hair were covered with frost. Her fair little face turned purple from the cold, and her eyes were tight. Closed, it looks very pitiful.
(End of chapter)