In a world where the vitality of heaven and earth is so abundant, mountains and forests are always beautiful.
There are towering ancient trees and dense vines.
Among the branches of ancient trees that are hundreds of feet high, purple vines hang down like waterfalls, and the purple petals the size of fists are blindingly bright.
Thumb-sized iron-headed king bees buzz and dance around the fragrant vines, working hard to collect nectar and send it back to their nests dozens or even hundreds of miles away.
Occasionally, greedy flowers and birds approach carefully, flapping their claws and wings to drive away a few fierce bees, and proudly insert their long beaks into the flower stamens to feast on the nectar.
Hundreds of ancient pines stand together, and countless vines hang down from the branches of the ancient pine trees. The ancient vines climb among the vines and wind up to form a natural house. The sun shines through the wisteria and the purple transparent flowers, making the wisteria bright and clear.
Yin Xuege was leaning in the vine house with a wine pot in his left hand and donkey meat sesame cakes in his right hand, eating slowly and happily.
The storage bag is really good, and the donkey meat biscuits stored in it are even a little warm. It's not as hot as something fresh out of the oven, but in the mountains and forests, with warm sesame seed cakes to fill your stomach, you feel a lot of happiness and satisfaction.
More than ten miles away, on the opposite hillside, Hebo Bobo looked like a madman.
The spear was stuck on a big rock, and the sword was held tightly in both hands and swept across it, slashing the wild rhododendrons on the hillside several miles wide and seven or eight miles long. Pity the thousands of azaleas that have been peaceful for thousands of years. The bright red flowers are scattered like rain, and the pollen is floating in the wind. They have drifted here after more than ten miles.
After sniffing the rich floral fragrance in the air, she raised the wine bottle and took a sip of the fruit wine. Yin Xuege sighed comfortably.
Last night I took Hebo Bobo on a wild run, running back and forth through the mountains for at least two thousand miles. Climbing mountains and wading through rivers, he killed countless ferocious beasts and birds that dared to attack him. Hebobo even struggled with two pythons as thick as water tanks and had monster blood.
After a night, Yin Xuege felt a little exhausted and felt numb all over, so she found such a hiding place with a great view to rest.
Herb Bobo was like a wild cat in spring, but his butt was kicked, and he became angry and wreaked havoc on that hillside. He lost the trace of Yin Xuege, but instinctively felt that Yin Xuege was nearby, so he roared loudly and cursed wildly, trying to curse him out.
"The ones who go out are the ones who are stupid."
Grabbing the long rune knife given by the princes of the Yin family manor, Yin Xuege frowned.
During the chase last night, Yin Xuuge recovered from his injuries, and after all the power of the flesh coral medicine was integrated into his body, he wanted to try Heber Bobo's power.
So he deliberately lagged behind, deliberately letting Herb Bobo get within a hundred steps.
As expected, Hebo Bobo struck with his imperial weapon, and the eight-foot-long spear shot out like a long dragon wagging its tail. The Yinxue singer slashed hard with a long knife. The long rune knife, which weighed fifteen jun and was extremely sharp and could be broken by blowing hair, was easily smashed by the spear.
At that time, the spear shot out, and the cold air penetrated directly into the internal organs. The long knife in his hand suddenly exploded, and the breath of death hit his face.
Yin Xuuge felt his scalp tingling when he recalled the horrific scene.
After all, rune weapons are just ordinary soldiers, and they are not on the same level as the 'magic weapons' that are actually used by Qi Refiners. They are engraved with complete magic symbols and have a complete flow of vitality.
If it weren't for the Yin Feng Yuan Qi cultivated with the Yin Feng Steps and Yin Feng Jue, which made Yin Xuege's movements as agile as a ghost and narrowly avoided being pierced by the spear, he would have been shot in the head by Herb Bobo. Blast through.
We are both Qi Practitioners, and having magical weapons in our hands can be enough to decide life or death.
Finger flicking the remaining half of the rune long knife, looking through the gap of the vines at Hebo Bobo who continued to go crazy on the opposite mountain, Yin Xuege shook his head gently and threw the half of the long knife back into the storage bag.
Rune weapons, unless the person dies, otherwise even if the weapon is damaged, it must be brought back to the Yin family for official filing. Randomly discarding damaged rune weapons or related objects, once found, the heavy penalties will make even the seventh-grade family feel heartbroken.
"I can't fight hard unless I can get a magic weapon."
Grabbing the thundering bow and tapping the bowstring with her fingers, Yin Xuege sat cross-legged on the ground, silently closing her eyes to rest.
After running wildly all night, most of the Yin Feng energy in the acupoints was consumed. In the world of Yuanlu, there is no need to deliberately run the skills to recover after the energy is consumed. The energy from the outside world will automatically seep in slowly along the opened acupoints, and the recovery rate of the energy is many times faster than the consumption.
Unless you deliberately condense the body and close the acupoints, the vitality of heaven and earth will flow in on its own, and there is no need to worry about the lack of vitality.
In this world, protracted warfare would be a nightmare. If it really falls into a protracted war, the two sides will probably not be killed by each other, but starve to death. Yin Xuege had eaten and drank enough, and now her energy and energy were at their peak, while Herb Bobo was still chopping flowers for fun.
The last trace of flesh coral's medicinal power reverberated in the body and was slowly integrating into the muscles.
The temperature of this succulent coral exceeded Yin Xuege's estimate, and the age of the handful of bone velvet was also much higher than his estimate.
Therefore, about 40% of the medicinal power was lost, but this flesh coral still increased his physical strength by seven and a half cauldrons. Coupled with his own foundation and nearly ten cauldrons of physical strength, he is enough to be proud of this Spring Hunting Festival.
If Hebobobo didn't have a magical weapon in his hand, Yin Xuegue would be enough to sweep through the Four Jue Mountains.
It's a pity that the magic weapon in Hebobobo's hand is too difficult to deal with, and human power is completely unable to resist it.
He took a deep look at Hebo Bobo and held a vine in front of him with both hands. The ancient pines all around were swaying slightly, as if an invisible wind was blowing by. The ancient pines have remembered Hebo Bobo's breath, and they have sent Hebo Bobo's breath away.
Within a thousand miles, as long as Yin Xuege could find any ancient tree with a fire temperature of more than a thousand years, he could easily find Hebo Bobo.
All the vegetation in Sijue Mountains are his eyes and ears. Of course, this also has limitations. Those who can clearly inform him of relevant information must be those ancient trees and spiritual grasses that are over a thousand years old. Ordinary plants and trees still lack too much.
Without disturbing Hebo Bobo who was slashing wildly with a sword in his hand, and turning a deaf ear to his vicious curses that insulted countless generations of ancestors of the Yin family, Yin Xuege left the vine house and disappeared into the long grass.
The vegetation in Sijueling is lush and green, and the crisp and tender long grass is often as tall as two people. Yin Xuege walked in the long grass without any movement, and even a few steps away, there was no trace of him. It was even more impossible for Hebo Bobo, who was on the hillside more than ten miles away, to know his movements.
Heading all the way north, the north is the direction of Weinan County. The mountains are gentle, there are many water veins, and the birds and animals are luxuriant. It is a good place for hunting. The theme of the Spring Hunting Festival is of course the hunting of young men from rival families, but everyone must offer a decent prey.
The centuries-old monster's teeth and claws can be melted into rune weapons, doubling the power of the rune weapons. Their blood, heart, and bone marrow can be used to prepare various elixirs, allowing ordinary mortals to strengthen their bodies and increase their strength by tens of junctures out of thin air.
If you can hunt down a monster beast that is about two hundred years old, it will be a very good prey, and it will not be shameful to send it to the ancestral temple to worship your ancestors.
Monsters that are more than two hundred years old, especially those that are more than three hundred years old, are too dangerous to Yin Xuege now. Unless he is holding a magic weapon, a monster that is more than three hundred years old can instantly kill Yin Xuuge, and he doesn't even have the strength to resist.
As for the monsters and beasts that have existed for more than a thousand years, these big guys in the Four Jue Mountains have long been wiped out.
Thousand-year-old demonic beasts can easily wipe out an entire county if put outside. That is not something that low-level qi-refiners should consider.
"The Spring Hunting Festival and the ancestral temple sacrifices always require a good item that can be obtained."
Among the Four Jue Mountains, there were only a few specific ethnic groups that could be called good objects. Yin Xuege deliberately hunted the three-color dragon python that was said to have the blood of the dragon. Not only him, but probably other young men from other families are also interested in those dragon pythons.
When hunting dragon pythons, you might even meet a few teenagers from the Yin family in Weibei.
Killing them can exchange for a lot of family merit. If Yin Xuuge wants a real magic weapon, he must start here.
As for whether the young man from the Yin family in Weibei was innocent or pitiful, that was not his concern. Since he was born in the world of Genri, he must adapt to the laws of survival of this world. Any unexpected move may bring disaster to him.
This is the world of Yuanlu, a world with strict laws and regulations that can swallow countless lives at any time.
Holding the Thunder Bow in hand, an alloy arrow was placed on the bowstring, and he quietly walked through the long grass that stretched for more than ten miles and arrived at the foot of a high mountain. At the foot of the mountain is a lush pine forest. This is a black pine forest in its original state. In the forest, thorns and grass have regenerated, making it difficult for even wild mice to pass through.
At the foot of the mountain is a dry ancient river, and countless large and small pebbles can be seen among the long grass.
The pebbles are smooth and clean, shining in the sunlight.
Because these cobblestones were so clean, the few jet-like blood stains on the black striped cobblestones were very dazzling.
Ji Lingling shivered, Yin Xuuge lowered her body subconsciously and took two cautious steps. There was no movement around, and the imaginary scene of a Qi Practitioner attacking with a weapon, a magic weapon whistling with a long cold light, did not appear.
From the corner of his eye, he carefully glanced at the blood stains on the cobblestones. There wasn't much blood, just two or three spots.
The injured did not lose a lot of blood, only a few drops of blood dripped from the wound. Judging from the length of the blood stains, the wounded man was not running very fast, and was much slower than Yin Xuuge's current top speed.
When escaping, the injured man was also very careful. He stepped on the cobblestones as much as possible without trampling on the weeds on both sides. This can minimize the traces left behind and make it difficult for pursuers behind to determine the direction of their escape.
But he was not Yin Xuege after all, and he still left some traces in the long grass along the way.
Several grass blades were broken, and white pulp emerged from the ends. There was a faint smell of bitter grass juice in the air.
There were two silver-gray filaments hanging from the long thorns of some thorns. Looking at the thin thread from a dozen steps away, Yin Xuege shook his head. The injured person is definitely not the boy from the two counties participating in the Spring Hunting Festival. The material of the clothes is wrong.
The young people participating in the Spring Hunting Festival were all wearing cyan or black outfits, which are the standard colors for sect boys.
The material is silver-gray, and it is silver-gray brocade of excellent quality.
In his mind, he recalled the many important people he had met in Weinan County, from the prefect Lin Jingfeng to the head of the Yin family, Yin Jiuyou. Comparing these two brocade threads, which reflected a faint colorful luster in the sun, the material of this brocade was much better than Lin Jingfeng's robe.
It is said that the robes Lin Jingfeng wears are made of fine materials specially provided by Weihou Mansion. A piece of material is worth about a thousand taels of gold. It is truly the best material that does not burn in fire, does not soak in water, is dust-proof and fog-proof, and can avoid knives and guns.
But with Yin Xuuge's eyesight, these two brocade filaments were definitely much better than the material Lin Jingfeng was wearing.
The gorgeous colorful reflection in the sun highlights his extraordinaryness.
He could even outline the scene at that time:
A man in tattered clothes and fatally wounded fled here staggering on cobblestones. Two thorns swept across his body, pulling out two extremely thin brocade threads from the edges of his broken clothes.
Holding his breath, he carefully looked at the color of the thread and remembered him deeply in his heart.
Yin Xuuge stood up slowly, arched her head, and left the scene carefully step by step.
You cannot stay in the land of right and wrong for long.
He had no intention of following the traces to see the excitement. It is said that curiosity killed the cat. It is said that cats have nine lives, but he, Yin Xuege, only has one.
A person wearing such gorgeous clothes was hunted to the Four Jue Mountains. Whether it was the person being hunted or the person being hunted, he was not one he could mix with now.
Even looking at the quality of the clothing, it's not certain how many families in Qizhou are qualified to get involved in this matter.
Bending down, taking small steps, and abandoning the ancient river channel, Yin Xuuge plunged into the black pine forest.
He did not dare to show any abnormality, and did not let the thorns and weeds make way for him. Instead, he carefully stepped on the black pine branches and moved forward step by step.
The pine forest was simply lush, with branches connected to each other. The thinnest branches were as thick as a meter, enough for him to leave quickly.
He didn't look back or look sideways, he just walked forward with a sigh of relief. After running forward for more than ten miles in one breath, Yin Xuuge suddenly stiffened and stood awkwardly on a big tree branch, not daring to move.
A dozen steps in front of him, a piece of broken silver-gray brocade hung crookedly on the trunk of an ancient pine tree.
Behind him, seven or eight steps apart, two middle-aged men in blue-gray attire came out panting. They held crossbows and locked onto Yin Xuuge's body.
The strong crossbow, the gale crossbow, and even the strongest hurricane crossbow he had ever seen were not the same thing.
The hurricane crossbows are only rune weapons, but the background color of these two strong crossbows is dark, with countless extremely fine golden lines on the surface, outlining nine complete talismans that are extremely distinct. It's not a dharma pattern, but a complete talisman outlined by at least nine dharma patterns.
This is a magical weapon, a powerful crossbow.
A powerful crossbow used by real Qi practitioners.
The Gale Crossbow can shoot a thousand steps, and can penetrate the wall of an ordinary small city within a hundred steps. The hurricane crossbow can shoot at a distance of more than a thousand steps, and it is common for it to penetrate gold and stone. But they are just rune weapons!
The spear on Hebobobo's body had at most one talisman engraved on it, which made Yin Xuege unable to compete with him head-on.
On these two crossbows, nine magic talismans are clearly visible. How much better than Hebo's spear
The arrows fired by such a powerful crossbow were only seven or eight steps away, surrounded by black pine tree trunks as thick as a water tank, making Yin Xuege unable to dodge.
"You two, we have no enmity in the past and no enmity in the future."
Holding his breath, Yin Xuuge smiled bitterly. He never dreamed that he had already changed his path and deliberately chose the most difficult place and direction to walk in. He was walking high in the sky on tree branches. How could he still meet these people
This luck is too bad, right
He felt a little regretful. He really should have communicated with the ancient pines around him and sensed the creatures nearby.
If he had known there was someone here, he would never have taken a step closer. But knowing that there were outsiders nearby, how could he dare to take the risk and use his natural ability to communicate with plants? Is he afraid that he won't die soon enough
The handsomely dressed man didn't say a word. They stared at Yin Xuege, their eyes as wide as copper bells, filled with murderous intent.
There was the sound of branches and leaves rubbing together above the head, and an old man wearing a silver-gray brocade robe, with a face like a silver basin and a thick long beard growing under his chin slowly descended from the sky. There was a layer of vague mist coiling under his feet, and his figure fell lightly like catkins.
Yin Xuege's pupils condensed. This was a method of riding on the mist and rising into the clouds, relying on the vitality of heaven and earth to fly freely.
After the monk successfully tempered his body, he opened acupuncture points to draw the first trace of heaven and earth energy into his body. This is the cultivation of Qi flowing through hundreds of meridians.
After the hundreds of meridians are connected and all the acupoints and branch meridians of your own method are opened, you can swallow the essence of the sun and the moon to strengthen the foundation with the two qi of yin and yang.
This is the second step of training for a Qi practitioner.
After the essence of the sun and the moon, the innate yin and yang qi enter the body, all the acupoints opened by the exercise are opened, the energy of the five elements of heaven and earth is absorbed, nourishing the internal organs, and strengthening the innate essence of the five elements. This is the third step of training for a Qi practitioner.
After you achieve a small amount of success in the third step, you will be able to soar in the clouds and ride on the mist. You can ride on the mist to move and fly at will. You can travel thousands of miles or a hundred thousand miles a day, all with ease and normality.
The old man in front of him was clearly a strong man who had reached the third great realm.
Among the princes in the Yin Family Manor, is there anyone who has cultivated to the third great realm? Yin Xuege didn’t know.
He only knew that the biggest reason why the Weinan Yin family and the Taishou Mansion joined forces to plot against the Hebo family was that a third-level supreme leader of the Heb family died in Western Xinjiang, which led to the Yin family and the Taishou Mansion taking a peek.
It can be seen from this that the third level of Qi Refiner is almost the peak power of Weinan County.
"senior!"
Yin Xuuge bowed to the old man with a fist in his hand, neither humble nor overbearing.
"You are not here to hunt me down."
The old man's eyes were cloudy, his breath was unstable, his clothes were in tatters, and blood seeped out from everywhere. He was obviously seriously injured.
When he spoke, he couldn't help but gasp a few times. A short sentence took him a long time.
"no."
Yin Xuuge responded to the old man simply.
"I am a descendant of the Yin family in Weinan and Weibei. This time, I, a member of the Yin family in Weinan and Weibei, are participating in the Spring Hunting Festival in Sijue Ridge. I am here to hunt."
"Hunting, or killing?"
The old man sneered.
"You have a strong murderous aura, and the smell of blood has not dissipated. I seem to have heard about the Yin family's spring hunting festival in Weinan and Weibei counties."
"You are here to kill people. You are truly a bunch of ignorant, pathetic people."
Looking at Yin Xuuge disdainfully, the old man grabbed him.
"Now that you're here, don't leave."
"After you meet me, I can't just let you leave."
(End of chapter)