Chapter 337

In the pit shuttle, walking in the deep sea, Yan Zhaoge sat in the middle, two hands tied a fingerprint, gathered in the abdomen of Dantian.

The whole body vigorous air flow turns, more and more masculine, continuously circling in Yan Zhao Ge's body.

As if the chaotic air flow, gradually become more and more turbid, more and more heavy.

As heavy as the earth, it can carry and nurture all things.

A great master is a great master. In the early stage of spiritual accumulation, he is characterized by his rich spiritual Qi, returning to the original vigorous Qi, and transforming it into a soil like existence.

The soil that breeds the true spirit of Wudao is also called the spirit soil.

Yan Zhaoge now urges what he has learned. Vigorous Qi condenses and becomes obvious, like a thousand miles of fertile soil, waiting for sowing.

If it's the Taiqing Qigong of Guangcheng mountain, Yan Zhaoge can condense the spiritual species and step into the level of Grand Master in the middle of Yunling.

However, the spiritual seed Yan Zhaoge wants to form is not based on Taiqing Qigong, but on Wuji Tianshu.

In this way, it is undoubtedly much more difficult. Yan Zhaoge needs to be careful and perfect.

On the way to Beihai by boat, Yan Zhaoge, in addition to operating the ground breaking shuttle, has been seizing the time and focusing on his own cultivation.

The accompanying ah Hu, who was taught by Yan Zhaoge, can also roughly operate the unique treasure of the ground shuttle.

When ah Hu was at the helm, Yan Zhaoge meditated and practiced.

After a short period of Yan Zhaoge's training, he took over, while ah Hu took a rest.

Said to rest, ah Hu also like Yan Zhaoge's movements, sitting cross legged, eyes closed, serious practice.

Between his breathing, he saw a black air coming out of his mouth and nose. It was not smoke, but as if there was a wind.

With ah Hu's constant huff and puff, it seems that a small black storm is set off around his body, gradually surrounding him.

In this way, the two men alternated. In the way of changing shifts, they practiced and crossed the East China Sea and the North Sea to the far north.

One day, Yan Zhaoge took the helm and controlled the shuttle to float out of the sea.

At this moment, it is located in the North Sea, where there are lots of ice floes on the sea. The cold wind blows between the heaven and the earth. It's Yan Zhaoge, such a great master martial artist, who feels cold to the bone.

Don't say that ordinary people or those who practice martial arts in the physical realm are those who practice martial arts at a lower level. In such an environment, they may be frozen to death.

And here, at present, is just the edge of the extreme north.

The extreme north, together with the great desert in the West and the fiery palace in the south, is not a place with a false name.

Yan Zhaoge turned to see ah Hu, and saw that there was a strong black wind pouring out of him.

Ah Hu's acupoints and orifices are opened and closed together. Each of them is like a door. The door is closed, the waves are flat, and the door is open. Suddenly, there is a terrible black nightmare in it, and the wind blows out.

Like Yan Zhaoge, ah Hu has reached the final stage.

The spirit soil is very perfect. Only when you have your own spirit seed, you can successfully step into the second level of great master and accumulate the middle level of spirit.

However, ah Hu did not rush to take this step, but he was still polishing himself.

Yan Zhaoge took a look at him and said, "to put your mind more steadily, the West Purple Qi is to control the restless wind with a quiet heart, and turn the energy of heaven and earth into a static thing. At last, it can break out violent and amazing power, like a raging wave."

"Movement and stillness are the essence."

Ah Hu sat knee high in the open shuttle, still eyes closed, but nodded slightly.

In the past, most of the remaining black nightmares, whether or not they joined in Jueyuan, took part in the attack on Guangcheng mountain.

The final result, of course, is the total annihilation of the army. Two of the descendants of Heiyan mountain have the highest accomplishments. The great master Jiuchong and the strong ones in the later period of Yuanfu are all in Guangcheng mountain.

After this war, the power of the Holy Land in the past, the chain of Heiyan mountain, which has survived to this day, is not much different, not to mention completely destroyed.

In this war, as the winning side of Guangcheng, he killed and captured the black nightmares who attacked the mountain.

Among them, the relatively big harvest is the successful inheritance of the most top martial arts in Heiyan mountain.

The purple Qi in the west is just like the second half of Taiqing Qigong in Guangcheng mountain and the true Qi in the sun in the sun.

Ah Hu's previously cultivated method, the secret of black nightmare, is to march towards the purple Qi of the West pole when he reaches the depth of essence.

Yanzhaoge passed Xiji Ziqi to AHU, hoping that AHU would take Xiji Ziqi, which is better than Heiyan Shenfeng formula, as the foundation in the process of forming spiritual seed.

After the war of Guangcheng, to this day, the continuous cultivation of tiger, now the West pole purple has gradually become the climate, but it needs to be polished.

Yan Zhaoge carefully observed that when ah Hu was practicing, there was already a wisp of light purple air flowing with the black wind in the black storm.

It looks like a purple light, mingled with the black storm, constantly shuttling.

When Yan Zhaoge practiced himself, the chaotic vigorous Qi gradually subsided, as if it had become heavy turbid Qi, forming the earth, like a thousand miles of fertile soil.

However, after the settlement to the extreme, Yan Zhaoge's vigorous Qi suddenly becomes ethereal and vast, just like the Tao Qingqi, rising to the sky.

The transformation between the two is contradictory and abrupt. If someone else sees it, it will be difficult to understand.

But at this time, all this happened to Yan Zhaoge.

Qingqi rises to the sky and turbid Qi sinks to the earth. Both of them occur at the same time and become one. It seems that the whole heaven and earth are transformed by the same vigorous Qi of Yan Zhaoge.

The air in the sky condenses and gradually becomes a little bit like a seed, while the earth below is heavy and vast.

The two are separated and unified, and finally combined!

Yan Zhaoge opens her eyes and breathes in.

Ah Hu, who controls Pidi Suo on one side, felt in amazement that from outside of Pidi Suo, on the Arctic ice sea, the aura of the vast world around him was all centered on Yan Zhaoge, gathering at full speed.

"Young master, you have been promoted to the second level of grand master. You have reached the middle level of Yunling!" Ah Hu looks at Yan Zhaoge. Although he always takes yanzhaoge as the top dog leg and flatters Yan Zhaoge to be comfortable as one of his goals, he can't speak for a while.

Once upon a time, because of the relationship between age and training time, the gap between Yan Zhaoge and his cultivation realm was much worse. But now, Yan Zhaoge has surpassed him.

Although there is a kind of Childe who is worthy of Childe's praise, ah Hu can't help but be shocked back to God.

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "if I'm right, you'll be in the near future."

Ah Hu smacked his mouth and said "wow.".

All the way, across the ice sea, to the land again, Yan Zhaoge and a Hu received the pitiful shuttle ashore.

In the far north, there are few people.

That's how it should have been

But Yan Zhaoge and a Hu found others, and many.

People in Tianlei hall.