Chapter 109 Bing Ge from the West

It takes 365 days to refine the qi of Taiyin for three months.

Three months is a very long time for An Bochen, and it is obviously impossible for him to wait in a daze day and night. Therefore, in the first month, An Bochen tried his best to practice guns, shot 7,000 times a day, and meditated in his spare time.

An Bochen first came into contact with the gun, but he got married because of the tiger-toothed teenager who has been nowhere to be found in the government. From the small success of people borrowing guns to the great success of today's people borrowing guns, and after a month of hard practice in the fairy mansion, An Bochen thought of a gun skill.

This thunder roar originated from the last thorn when fighting against Ao Ba in front of the Dragon Palace that day. People took the momentum of the gun to fly up, and the water and fire rotated and rose, forming a spiral force. Then the ground soul gathering thunder method, the gun was as fast as thunder.

This shot is the first move created by An Bochen in his life. Although he is suspected of putting it together, An Bochen himself is still quite proud. In the next month, An Bochen practiced this thunder whistling wholeheartedly, shooting more than 1,300 times a day. In a month, the practice of nearly 40,000 shots unconsciously improved his gunway.

In the third month, it was inevitably a little boring and boring to practice guns. An Bochen inserted the innocence beside him, sat on the cliff, and swallowed quietly. The Water God knew that An Bochen was going to start practicing the vitality of water and fire, so he separated a long river around the Zhongshan River, and the Fire God also flowed around the sky with the innate fire.

Differing from reality, practicing vitality in the fairy house does not need to be controlled by An Bochen's heart, and the two emperors of water and fire can do it for him. At this time, An Bochen was a little idle again, and his mind was ethereal. An Bochen couldn't help thinking about his way of practice.

Liujing has gained a lot in January. Although the practice of literature, martial arts and fire has just begun, it is already at its best. With the two gods in the fairy house, An Bochen is sure that if he practices wholeheartedly, he will be much faster than others. In addition to martial fire, the second most critical magic power is the divine travel. Whether it is the divine fairy mansion or the night divine travel, it is caused by the soul of the earth. The divine travel can also dream at night, which seems to be chicken ribs, but there are many wonderful things in this, and only those who dream can understand it. Therefore, in addition to martial arts fire, this earth soul is the second magic power that needs to be cultivated urgently. However, in addition to swallowing the thunder, An Bochen has not found other ways to cultivate the earth soul for the time being. Then there is the gun lane. The gun lane is a Taoist skill. Compared with Taoism and secret art, it seems to be inferior, but now that An Bochen has stepped on the gun lane, there is no way to give up. Finally, it is "Ghost Shadow Gong". The effect of this ancient skill is a little better than that imagined by An Bochen. Let alone whether it can achieve the hidden method in the end, just swallowing the spirit of Amano will benefit the invisible water in the body a lot, and the cultivation will also be improved. In addition to the above four, An Bochen has also practiced a Taoist trick and a secret art that has not yet begun to practice. Choose one of the two. An Bochen hesitated to leave the Taoism. Compared with the secret art, the Taoism has no advantage, and the secret art is an instant Taoism, which can be issued without chanting long spells and pinching fingerprints, which makes An Bochen fascinated.

The above five paths, the four paths are on the way. The method of literary, martial arts and fire practice is the general outline, and the earth soul, gun path and ghost skills are the magic power, Taoist skills and skills, according to the martial fire. The secret art is a long way to come. An Bochen has the heart to practice, but he is not in a hurry for a while.

"There seems to be something missing."

Looking at the water that was surging in the mountain gorge, An Bochen's eyes flashed and he thought about it. After a moment, his eyes lit up: "There is still fetal breath."

The method of fetal rest can be picked from the beginning to the alternation of day and night. An Bochen has realized it. There are many magical things about the fetal breath. It can not only make the six pure and peaceful hearts enter the mysterious and mysterious wonderful state of mind, but also help the soul god travel to the fairy mansion. In addition, it also allows An Bochen to see the mysterious mysteries hidden between the sun, the moon and the stars of the earth, which is extremely difficult to get, but occasionally with a wonderful hand, such as the thunder mystery, it is enough to make Anbo The dust was reborn and turned into a butterfly.

Fetal breath is the method of breathing, but it is also a state of mind. As those gods said, it improves with the growth of practice. It can't be cultivated and can't be forced. Despite this, the benefits it brings are not small. Whether it is martial fire, earth soul, gunway or ghost power, it has a lot to do with it. It is because An Bochen used the help of fetal breath during practice that he achieved something. Therefore, although this fetal life does not belong to any magic power or method, it occupies an extremely important position in the way of An Bochen's practice.

Before sitting on the cliff and flying into the water, An Bochen initially summarized what he had learned in January. He took the method of literary, martial arts and fire practice as the general outline, the earth soul tour, gun path, ghost shadow skills in parallel, and the method of fetal breath as the auxiliary. After the situation of Liujing is solved, he will look for the practice method of secret arts.

An Bochen just wanted to clarify his clues so that it would be more convenient to practice in the future, but he completed the first Taoist summary of his life intentionally or unintentionally. Although he failed to integrate it, he did not have a new understanding. However, if he developed this habit, it would be of great benefit to his future practice.

The long three months passed like this. An Bochen looked up, and the second king of water and fire came. Not to mention the Fire God, just looking at the Water God, An Bochen faintly found that her breath was a little deeper.

It seems that this practice is a great supplement for her. An Bochen said in his heart, he saw the water god come up with a smile and said delicately, "The water has refined the qi of Taiyin for 36,500 weeks. Just wait for the fire to refine the qi of the sun again, and it will be successful."

Hearing this, An Bochen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In terms of skills, it only takes 365 weeks to refine, but this water god is more than a hundred times, and I don't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

Turning his head and looking at the flying water under the cliff, An Bochen hesitated slightly. The fragrant wind came, and the woman whispered in his ear.

"Shi, it's time to go back."

With a tight heart, An Bochen suddenly turned around, but hugged the Water God.

He looked at An Bochen in surprise. The water god blushed and lowered his head and said, "Shi, what do you mean?"

He let go of his hand, and An Bochen said in embarrassment, "You don't have to push it this time. I'll jump by myself."

When the words fell, the Fire God looked strange. The Water God was stunned first, and then laughed wildly.

Shaking his head helplessly, An Bochen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and jumped into the abyss...

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In the Moyun Tower, the teenager slowly opened his eyes.

Three months in the fairy mansion is only a quarter of an hour in reality. But for An Bochen, it was the first time to stay in the fairy mansion for so long. When he woke up for a moment, he was inevitably a little confused.

The moon is high, the stars are shining, and the night is as white as day.

The evening wind blew, and An Bochen paced on the pavilion, feeling the happy invisible water flowing in his body, and couldn't help but move. Naturally, An Bochen was not moved by the charming and lovely water god. What made him hesitate was the ghost skill. According to the records of the skill, he could do it after 365 weeks of refining the spirit of Taiyin. At present, he has refined 36,500 days. An Bochen clearly felt that the invisible water was a little different from before. , and he is strong, and he should do it at this time.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen looked up at the bright moon. After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

Since the road is invisible, what she said is not sure to be correct. It's better to have a try. Even if it fails, it won't hurt.

As soon as his heart moved, An Bochen ran the invisible water. He pinched the ghost photocopy according to the skill map, and said a word in his mouth: "It's urgent like a law, and the ghost is like a disease... "Oh!"

When the spell was spit out, An Bochen only felt a "buzz" sound in his ear, his eyes waved open, and he looked up, the sky and the earth rotated, the stars and moon drooped, and everything around him became different. The indescribable mysterious feeling lingered in my heart. In a flash, An Bochen saw a circle of cold ripples all over his body, like water waves flowing, but silently.

"Is this the upper ancient skill?"

An Bochen's heart beat faster and his face was full of excitement. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the practice, a piercing chill emanates from the internal organs, swam through the meridians and acupoints, and freezing the invisible water with the qi of Taiyin.

An Bochen shivered and looked around. It was like a ripple of water that froze into ice in an instant. In a blink of an eye, it shattered and dissipated. How dare An Bochen continue to work? He hurriedly closed his momentum and sighed secretly.

"Sure enough, it is difficult to work with the help of the yin and yang. You need to use the energy of the sun to achieve it. I hope there won't be any more tacks by then.

In the dead of night, the lights of thousands of families are extinguished. Only Wangjun Lake by the old Tang Dynasty and the fireworks alleys in Longquan Square are brightly lit, and they are still singing and dancing.

"The businesswoman doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings behind the river..."

subconsciously, An Bochen recited the poem that Sima Jin read when he took Sima Jin to Ye Laixiang to look for Jiu Chenjun that day. He didn't know why he suddenly thought of that poem. Perhaps because the State of Liu was located in the south of the Yangtze River, he was not eager to make progress for a long time, or because the immortals woke up and returned to reality, but the mysterious and mysterious feeling was still a little. Looking up at the sky, An Bochen faintly noticed something.

An Bochen did not know that what he noticed was a wisp of military spirit, hidden under the moon, hazy and invisible, and only those who are proficient in hope can see it. However, because An Bochen swallowed the spirit of Taiyin, dispelled a wisp of moon haze, and he had just returned from the fairy mansion. Although he was in a trance, he was aware of it.

There are the Three Kingdoms in the west of Da Kuang. One is Chen, the other is Ping, and the other is Qi. The State of Chen has declined. The Ping State has been weak since ancient times. Only the State of Qi is the only one, which is the head of the Three Kingdoms. This spirit of war came from the State of Qi. It was not the king of Qi who rebelled, but the rebellion in the country. Emperor Kuang likes to have fun and is very aggressive, but the slam needs a bamboo tube as a fighting arena. The ordinary bamboo tube naturally can't enter the eyes of Emperor Kuang. Only the water bamboo produced by the Xijiang River of the Qi is the top grade. It is used to make the slam cage slam tube to keep it fresh, dry, wet but not fishy, but also to provoke the fighting spirit of slams. Therefore, Emperor Kuang ordered the king of Qi to take water bamboo as a tribute and pay tribute at the end of the year.