Chapter 142 Nine Layers of Qi Practice

"Qing Hongzong!" Elder Fang's eyes condensed a little, and then he calmed down, revealing a light and clear appearance. It seemed that this was just a small faction that he didn't care about. He didn't continue to ask the details of this, but looked at Zhou Xing, sighed and whispered, "I didn't expect that I had been practicing for more than a hundred years and went through many dangers, but in the end I was destroyed here or harmed by the tokens of my own sect. All this is like a trick of fate."

Zhou Xing was silent, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. After thinking about it, he said, "Senior, in fact, the younger generation came this time to help the Tianyuan faction as much as he can to repay the gift of the head of the noble faction. However, the Yuling fairy has something to do with her friends, and she has no choice but to take action against the senior. Please forgive me.

"Ha ha, forgive me... I also want to forgive you alive. Unfortunately, Shouyuan is about to run out. From then on, he will disappear. What does it matter if I don't want to forgive you?" Elder Fang shook his head and smiled, and said, "Taoist friends seem to have been practicing for a long time, right?"

"The younger generation has just turned 16 years old and has been cultivated for two years." Zhou Xing nodded.

Elder Fang was slightly stunned and immediately said, "In the past two years, it can reach the seventh level of Qi practice. It is so amazing that if Taoist friends don't fall, they will certainly be famous in that empire in the future. Ha ha, it's finally more comfort to die in the hands of such a person. Taoist friend, I have something to ask you for help.

"Senior, please say that if the younger generation can do it, he will definitely agree." Zhou Xingdao, he was full of apologies for Elder Fang. After all, he destroyed him first.

"I hope that my Taoist friend will bury me next to the head after my death. Since I was a child, I have been led by the head, and the head is like a brother to me. As for what I have, if you want it, you can do whatever you want. As Elder Fang said, the last trace of redness on his face gradually faded and slowly fell back.

Zhou Xing stretched out his hand, used the object control technique, and supported Elder Fang out of thin air. He could feel that Elder Fang's life had disappeared, and the Zhenyuan of his whole body was gradually dissipating. A flash of light suddenly appeared in Zhou Xing's eyes. He took a step, came to Elder Fang, paused, put his hands on Elder Fang's vest, and sat down.

Zhou Xing hesitated and hesitated. If he could save the elder Fang, he was really willing to save him. After all, he wanted to help the Tianyuan faction, but he couldn't save him now. Seeing that Elder Fang is dead, Zhenyuan is slowly dissipating. If you don't suck it, it's really a waste." Suck or not?!"

Zhou Xing's eyes flashed, thinking of his family where his soul was, and the idea of sucking in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, his hands suddenly opened.

"Rongyuangong!"

A strong suction came from Zhou Xing's palms, and Elder Fang's dissipated Zhenyuan suddenly stopped, and then formed a vortex, running towards Zhou Xing's palms, running along the veins and to Dantian.

Elder Fang is in the middle of building a foundation, and his Zhenyuan is simply beyond Zhou Xing's imagination. If the Zhenyuan owned by the ghost Taoist at the beginning is a small river, then Elder Fang's Zhenyuan is the magnificent, endless and surging river. Zhenyuan, which is so powerful that it makes Zhou Xing tremble, is constantly transformed into his own power under the action of Rongyuan Gong.

Powerful to the incredible Zhenyuan expands the veins, washes the marrow and bones and flesh. In a short short video, Zhou Xing's Dantian is already full. In a blink of an eye, it has reached the peak of the seven layers of Qi practice. A feeling of breakthrough is imminent. The barrier between the seventh and eight layers of Qi training is getting clearer and clearer. Zhou Xing does not For any hesitation, all the true elements in Dantian rushed towards the barrier. This is a barrier between the high level of Qi practice, which is very thick. Compared with the barrier of the middle level of Qi practice, it is several times thick. However, under the impact of this pure Zhenyuan, coupled with the Zhenyuan, which is still constantly transformed by Rongyuangong, only paused for a while, the thick barrier was broken and broken.

Suddenly, the space of Dantian expanded half at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there was a breath flowing into Dantian from the chaotic space outside Dantian. This breath was very weak, but it drove all the true elements in Dantian to be much more pure in an instant. At that time, the body is also a little stronger under the flow of this breath. With Zhou Xing's current body, it is difficult for mortal weapons to hurt.

Boom! Eight layers of air practice! In the time of a column of incense, Zhou Xing abruptly entered a layer, and it was a high level of practice. If such a speed is known by outsiders, it is definitely an unimaginable shock.

Zhou Xing was slightly happy. After all, for him, although it is not a common practice to improve his skills like this, he is also used to it. His hand is still close to the dead Elder Fang's vest. He must absorb Elder Fang's Zhenyuan as soon as possible, otherwise it won't be long before these Zhenyuan will turn into energy between heaven and earth and can no longer be used in this way.

The energy in Elder Fang's body is still being absorbed by Zhou Xing. The power in the middle stage of foundation building, even with Zhou Xing's Rongyuan power at this time, can only practice 10%. It is still not a small concept, almost between the peak of qi practice and the early stage of foundation construction. For a long time, Zhou Xing once again sensed the barrier of the ninth layer of practice.

The barrier on the ninth floor is much thicker. Compared with the eighth floor, it is like the difference between an earth wall and a stone wall. However, Zhou Xing's power is also much more refined and enhanced, but after several consecutive collisions, the barrier of the ninth layer broke open. Another faint chaotic breath poured into the growing Dantian field, helping Zhou Xing further condense Zhenyuan, and his body was further strengthened under the powerful nine layers of Zhenyuan washing marrow.

Nine layers of Qi practice! Zhou Xing felt that he was almost more than half stronger than the seven layers of Qi. What pleased Zhou Xing was that the energy in Elder Fang's body was still pouring into his body.

"Can I build a foundation?" Zhou Xing thought of it, and at the same time, he went all out to absorb Elder Fang's Zhenyuan. His skills are also gradually moving towards the peak of the ninth level of Qi practice.

Day and night alternate. It seems that it has been converted twice in a short time. In this deep mountain, there are few people. Even the passing beasts intuitively that Zhou Xing's body is far from the powerful power they can fight against, but they can escape far away.

On the third day, a wind swayed from Zhou Xing's side. Zhou Xing slowly stood up and looked at the elder Fang, who was already skin and bone in front of him, with some pity in his heart. He didn't want to use Rongyuangong to absorb the skills of Elder Fang, but as he watched Zhenyuan dissipate, an impulse surged in his mind to increase his strength.

However, Elder Fang is dead, and he said in his lifetime that what he needs can be taken away by Zhou Xing. It is a waste of these skills not to absorb. Zhou Xing has no guilt. He just feels pity for Elder Fang's more than a hundred years of painstaking practice.

For a moment, Zhou Xing took Elder Fang's body, found a pool of water, washed the impurities removed from his body, changed clean clothes, and then went to the place where the head of the Tianyuan School was buried.

At this time, Zhou Xing's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi practice, and it is not far from the peak state. Even if he practices by swallowing elixir, Zhou Xing's calculation can reach the peak of Qi practice within a month. At that time, he can break through and build the foundation. Reaching the cultivation of the nine layers of Qi practice, the shadow step is faster. If you use the Qingyun umbrella, Zhou Xing can almost compare with the speed of ordinary monks in the later stage of foundation construction.

Not long after, Zhou Xing came to the place where the head of the Tianyuan Sect was buried. There were many ants drilling around in the soil. A trace of inexplicable emotion rose in Zhou Xing's heart. No matter how powerful a person is, he will fall into the mouth of the ant after death. It seems that his future is also like this, unconsciously lying in the cold land and let the ant bite.

The more Zhou Xing thought about it, the more he trembled his heart. He looked at the ants that were drilling around. He suddenly stretched out his palm and patted them fiercely. A fierce palm wind slapped all the ants above to death. However, after a while, many ants came out of the soil and saw the dead ants. Unexpectedly, they did not feel anything. Drilling in the soil.

Zhou Xing was sluggish for a moment, and a trace of sadness in his eyes became stronger and stronger, not for the head of the Tianyuan faction, but for a feeling that he could not say. For a long time, Zhou Xing buried Elder Fang on the side of the head of the Tianyuan Sect. As soon as he buried it, some ants drilled down. Zhou Xing was silent for a while. With a wave of his hand, a wind blew through, blowing the sand of the buried place disorderly, and there was no trace.

He did not go to the Tianyuan faction again, nor did he want to go to the Tianyuan faction again. It seemed that every time he went, an important person from the Tianyuan faction died in front of him. Zhou Xing looked at the melodious white clouds in the sky and suddenly had an idea. Is all this really a coincidence? If it is a coincidence, it seems too coincidental that Tianyuanpai No. 1 and No. 2 died in front of him one after another and left his belongings to Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing looked at a storage belt and a feather fan in his hand, which was obtained from Elder Fang. The things in the storage belt were transferred to the storage ring by Zhou Xing. He did not take a closer look at what was in it. Storage magic weapons can overlap, but if you put the storage belt into the storage ring, you can't put items in the storage belt.

Zhou Xing took the feather fan in front of him and looked at it. If this feather fan is put in the secular world, it is just like a better-made feather fan. There is nothing special. However, Zhou Xing will naturally not despise him when he has seen Elder Fang use it to easily produce a galewind equivalent to a high-level charm effect. He was almost sure that this feather fan was either a magic weapon or a fake magic weapon.

Since Elder Fang is dead, this feather fan is ownerless. Zhou Xing bit his finger and dripped a little blood into the feather fan. The bright red blood did not soak the feather fan, but slowly disappeared into the feather fan, and a trace of blood connection came out in Zhou Xing's brain. Zhou Xing was slightly happy. When Zhenyuan was transported in, he felt the power of a wind in the feather fan. With his input of Zhenyuan, the greater the power of the wind.

Zhou Xing waved his fan at a big tree in front of him and saw a strong wind coming out of the feather fan. The branches and leaves of the big tree shook violently. The whole tree was about to fall. The countless leaves on it were swept away by the strong wind, and many small branches broke apart. Zhou Xing was shocked. He didn't enter many real yuan just now, and he could achieve such an effect. If he entered more, he would rely on the enemy in the future.

Zhou Xing didn't notice that since he practiced Rongyuangong, his mind has changed to a certain extent. If it was Zhou Xing at the beginning, would Zhou Xing, who had just come out of Baishui Town, suck it?