Chapter 207 Yin is gone and the Yang is born, and the green chime turns into armor

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 207 Yin is gone and the Yang is born, and the green chime turns into armor

On the rocks beside Hezui Cliff, Qi Jingzhi faced Zhaohe Pavilion with his back to the blue sky, facing the sea of ​​clouds that have been cleared, and sat down alone, resting his eyes long and breathing.

Since he began practicing the morning and evening methods of "Qigu Qi" a month ago, the fairy feather Xuandu Cave Heaven no longer maintains the wonder of day and night, and the sun and moon shining together, but

Just like in the world, when the black flying rabbits go, the moon sets and the sun rises.

It was dawn, and the old energy disappeared and new energy grew.

A hint of red cloud gradually emerged from the horizon, and the green peaches on the top of the fairy feathers and elixirs were filled with red mist. There was also a large area of ​​green mist floating in the Qihe Valley at the bottom of the Crane Beak Cliff, slowly evaporating upwards.

Large groups of cranes broke through the green mist, either flew high around the valley or bathed in the rock spring, and the long and pleasant sound of cranes burst into pieces one after another.

For a time, the clouds were rising and the sun was full of vitality, and the fairy horses were coming and going, and the frost feathers were everywhere in the sky.

At this time, Qi Jingzhi's eyes were closed, but a gorgeous scroll suddenly unfolded in his heart.

A month has passed, and this "Dance Crane Picture" which belongs to him has been roughly visualized. The scenery painted on it is quite similar to the scene in the Xianyu Xuandu Cave Heaven at this moment, and it is also a combination of smoke and mist.

, hundreds of cranes are flying, especially the two green-feathered cranes in the center are the most elegant and agile.

When I first visualized it, because Feng Zixu's green feathered and red-eyed crane was too mysterious and mysterious, Qi Jingzhi realized that he should not be able to understand the essence of the divine in a short period of time.

However, when he followed his master, he personally climbed Xianyu Mountain and visited Xuandu Temple. He ate the sea to make many of his own sects practice principles, especially when he ignited the candle fire of his heart and made his anger

After the eye-green crane, it suddenly became like snow entering the red furnace, and it melted at a glance, and immediately digested the "Dance Crane Picture" left in the red ghost face armor.

After a few visualizations, he achieved success in one fell swoop. Not only did he rub the crane of Feng Zixu's Hongfu Dinghuo on the scroll in his heart, but his pine, cypress, Jiamu, and Crane of his pine, cypress, and Jiamu, and quickly became involved in it.

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Since then, the heart of Angry Crane no longer has to trap the dark void in Qi Jingzhi's heart, but finally has its own small world, traveling in it all day long, playing with Baihe, and becoming more and more magical and spiritual.

At this moment, the angry green feathered crane was stimulated by the vigorous vitality of the world, and the heart candle in his bloody eyes suddenly became popular.

It shook its wings suddenly, stretched its body, and dispersed all the playmates surrounding it.

In addition to another green-feathered crane, nearly a hundred immortal cranes hid far away from the corners and even the depths of the scroll.

The angry green feather crane firmly occupied most of the scroll, proud and proud, looked around, then spread its long wings and embraced its wings into a circle.

In an instant, some mysterious divine intention suddenly emanated from the body of this agitated crane.

"Um?"

This situation has never happened in the past practice. Qi Jingzhi immediately realized the difference. Without hesitation, he condensed all his mind and tried hard to pursue the divine will, and seized a fleeting inspiration.

He suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, wrapped his arms around him, and felt ashamed. He almost instantly integrated into the majestic mountain where the crane was holding its wings, connected with the bloodline of the Xianyu Mountain beneath his feet, exhaling and inhaling.

The candle dragon does not drink, does not eat, and does not stop. Once it breathes, it will blow into winter, exhalation into summer, and breathe into wind.

Although Xianyu Mountain's breathing was far less than that of Zhulong, as Qi Jingzhi breathed deeply, there was also a rumbling sound in the mountains.

The green mist lingering over Qihe Valley was like a call, and suddenly condensed into a green dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, roaring silently, and flew straight towards the Hebei Cliff.

Almost at the same time, countless green sand beads suddenly flew out of the Crane Mining Bi Lake, gathering into blue pearl dust all over the sky, and also swept towards the Crane Mining Cliff.

Both sides collided on the cliff.

In an instant, the green pearl dust wrapped the mist green dragon into it, and immediately caused two dragon horns to grow on the head of the long dragon, and the originally small and dense dragon scales also turned into large and wide dragon scales.

The green pearl dust quickly disappeared without a trace, and then a green wood with flying scales and claws appeared in the air. The hair, hair, eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible, but the eyes were unsightly, and there was no soul. They were not real creatures.

Qi Jingzhi was also shrouded in blue pearl dust.

When these pearl dust touched his breath, they immediately turned into extremely pure pine, cypress, Jiamu, and the mist rose and moistened the whole body, and then they threw themselves into his arms.

But even though Qi Jingzhi was humble at this moment, his manpower was sometimes poor and he could not absorb so much pine, cypress, Jiamu.

So, the excess wood energy began to gather in his arms and quickly condensed into a ball.

The Jiamu green chime in the sky was also pulled by Qi Jingzhi's breath. At this time, he also rushed into his arms, but hit the Jiamu air ball, rolled and flipped back into the air.

The Jiamu Qi group was beaten by Qingqiu and scattered everywhere, attaching layer by layer to the boy. Then he no longer clings to the Xugu in his arms, but condenses into a bright color on his body.

The green feathered clothes.

In the depths of Qi Jingzhi's sudden enlightenment, although he opened his eyes, he turned a blind eye to the extra green feathered robes on his body, not to mention the Jiamu Qingqiu in the sky.

He stood silently from beginning to end, following the pulse of Xianyu Mountain, silently circulating the method of breathing, and exhaling every breath, and perspiring slightly and finely, as if he had been there, hungrily absorbing the essence of the spirit of the qi of pine, cypress, Jiamu, and hidden deep into that

The cereal valley in the dark.

The key to the so-called "Food and Xia" is not only the meal, but also the subsequent transformation and storage. Qi Jingzhi also learned the deep breathing method of "Qigu Qi Pian" before he realized the mystery of this.

At the same time, the boy's eyes were full of heart-candle fire, blood light was blooming in the tip of his mouth, and his body even emitted a certain Taoist connotation.

This Taoist connotation is silent, but it seems to have an indescribable and wonderful rhythm, blending with the restless vitality between heaven and earth in the early morning, and it is one.

This wonderful rhythm is the "Flying Dragon Calling Lin" activated by the art of tuning Yang.

Although Qi Jingzhi has only been involved in music and the musical theory for only one month, because he has the roots of Linpu and the charm of "Wanhe Pine Wind", and the methods of "Qiuchi Chengyun Secret Method" to make reference for the five colors, five flavors and five sounds.

The secret technique of Lu Lu Diaoyang from Xianyu Mountain is quite adept at it, and now it has reached the threshold.

As soon as the rhythm of the Linpu came out, the vitality between heaven and earth suddenly erupted. The body of Jiamu Qingqu shook, and a large blue rain cloud immediately emerged under the claws.

The raindrops fell all over the sky, and the wind and drizzle were drizzling, and the clothes were about to get wet.

In the cracks of the cranes of the Cranezui Cliff, grass buds sprout and their color is vermilion red.

Qi Jingzhi was poured on his face by the rain, felt the vitality contained in it, and finally he had a trace of his mind in the sudden realm of enlightenment.

He stretched out his palm in a daze, and quietly sensed it for a moment. A little joy arose in his eyes: "This is the real rain!"

Compared with the fact that it had previously consumed countless colorful five energys to condense a drop of nectar, the "Flying Dragon Summoning the Lin" at this moment finally showed a bit of true color.

At this moment, Ruomu Knife Spirit appeared quietly on his shoulder, and the branches and leaves quickly stretched upwards.

As the sound of the tingling leaves colliding, a small umbrella cover formed by the crown of Ruomu tree suddenly appeared on Qi Jingzhi's head.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, the umbrella bones on this small umbrella cover bloomed red, and the umbrella surface was covered with green gold. In addition to its luxurious and gorgeousness, it also exuded a kind of leisurely and quiet beauty.

However, this scene did not last long. As the bright red dew was condensed by the Ruomu Sword Spirit, it was thrown into the sky like a rain of sweet rain, the entire Crane Blizzard seemed to become restless.

Qi Jingzhi was the first to be attacked, and immediately shedden on Ruomu's naked body. Even though he was wearing a green feathered suit, he still felt the scorching and hot feeling.

"It's going to be bad!" Qi Jingzhi's face suddenly changed.

At the beginning, he just drank a drop of Ruomu Red Dew, and was ignited by the pine, cypress and Jiamu Qi in his body, and burned into a fire man. Now that he has so many contaminated, it is definitely not comparable to the small fights he used to burn!

"I'm afraid that the wood and fire will be unbalanced, and the host and guest will be transferred!"

This thought came to Qi Jingzhi's mind, and a red fire rose into the sky on the Cranezui cliff.

When Jia, wood and Bing fire meet, wood and fire are bright and the flames are bright.

Whether it was the boy wearing a green feathered garment or the Jiamu Qingqu who was waving in the sky, they were all swept into it by the scorching flames.

In a moment, the fierce and fierce flames burned Qingyuyi, sweeping Qi Jingzhi's eyebrows and hair away, and the black boots of the Xuanqing brocade robe and black boots also turned into ashes.

The burning fire erodes the skin and the skin and flesh are burning and painful.

With a bang, the pine, cypress, Jiamu, aura accumulated in Qi Jingzhi's body was also ignited, and immediately the inside and outside were burned.

He was frightened and then found that his internal organs were just a little burning, and there was nothing wrong with it, and the burning sensation on his skin and flesh also decreased greatly.

"Yes, except for the small part I have absorbed just now, the wood energy in my body has been burned by Ruomu Red Dew many times, making it more pure and tough. Although it also helps to burn, it protects my internal organs and does not really cause any fire to burn my body.

Burn yourself and die.”

At this moment, Qi Jingzhi finally came back to his senses completely.

His whole body was covered with raging fire, so he naturally did not dare to act rashly. He also saw that he should be protecting himself in a short period of time, so he began to look back and look around him and check his body.

Just a little bit of response, Qi Jingzhi saw that the picture "Dance Crane Picture" in his heart was not affected at all. From the inside to the outside, they were illuminated by the candlelight in the eyes of the angry blue-feathered crane, forming a free and carefree world.

Feeling that this candlelight was shining, he breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down slightly. Only then did he notice that his hair and clothes were completely destroyed, his skin and flesh looked fine, but he exuded a strange fragrance.

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Qi Jingzhi used to be used to eating barbecue in the mountains, so he could naturally tell it. At this moment, what was drilling straight into his nose was not the familiar barbecue aroma, but a strange fragrance that was unheard and even more fragrant and seductive.

He was not a greedy person, but when he was stimulated by this strange fragrance, his saliva flowed out at that time, but was immediately evaporated by the blood light from the tip of his tongue.

After being interrupted like this, Qi Jingzhi immediately remembered the key points of cultivation that his master gave him.

"Bing fire is the main and Ding fire is the auxiliary, which will overcome the stubborn wood and refine the pure yang together."

As the thought flashed, the green-feathered crane roared with an angry eyes, and the heart candle in the bloody eyes suddenly became prosperous.

Qi Jingzhi's tongue tip was completely opened, and he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of rich blood flames.

Not only was he breathing fire in his mouth, but even blood-red flames were shot out from his eyes, which merged into the Ruomu Yang fire on the green feather's clothes without any obstacles.

Just in terms of the amount, these Xu's heart-canning fires are inconspicuous. Compared with Muyang Fire, it is just a drop in the bucket, but its effectiveness is immediate.

However, after counting breaths, the burning and restlessness on the Hezui Cliff actually dropped by three points.

"Master really has foresight!"
To be continued...