Chapter 87 Can’t advance?

Lin Xi suppressed the excitement in her heart and gently opened the first page of "Qingqiu Collection".

At this time, he did not trigger the martial arts eaves, so the stickman Wu Yan could not appear yet.

In the darkness, Lin Xi could see clearly.

"Qingqiu Treasure Book, the great ancestor of the Qiu family obtained a cave in the Luohua Mountains, the fifth Luohua River. The owner of the cave is unknown.

This treasure book is the basis for the reproduction and growth of our Qiu family. Under the general outline of the exercises, it is divided into martial arts scrolls, alchemy scrolls, array scrolls, talisman scrolls, weapon scrolls and miscellaneous scrolls. There are six volumes in total.

The treasure book obtained by my great ancestor is only a fragment of the scroll. Only the first chapter of the martial arts scroll and one page of the miscellaneous volume are left.

However, this treasure book is so extensive and profound that I don’t know its grade.

My great ancestor obtained it and cultivated it to the peak of the Yuan Chaos Realm, becoming the King of Martial Arts. Unfortunately, my great ancestor lived to be eight hundred years old, and he had not yet perfected the entire first chapter of the Martial Scroll.

In future generations, our clan will have few geniuses and monsters, and no one has cultivated to the realm of Yuan Chaos. How pitiful, Gaozu!"

Lin Xi was shocked.

This "Qingqiu Baodian", which was obtained from the fifth Luohua River in the Luohua Mountains, was only the first chapter of the Martial Volume, and it had already created a half-step Martial Emperor.

Then if the middle part and the second part are collected together, why don't you kill a Martial Emperor at a glance?

He didn't know if the old man with the goatee would get all the first part of the "Qingqiu Book". It was impossible even if he thought about it. He had already said that it was just a matter of having children in one family.

But it doesn't matter, martial arts that are too advanced are of no use to him now.

The most urgent task is to open up the Dantian, dredge the meridians, and nurture the true energy.

After turning over the first page, which was similar to a preface, Lin Xi finally saw the general outline of Qingqiu Xuan Gong.

The general outline is still complete.

"At the beginning of heaven and earth, Hunyuan had not yet opened, so it was called Hunyuan Qi.

Qi moves and yin and yang separate, and yin and yang separate and create creation, which is the beginning of the world.

At the beginning of the world, yin and yang separated and the five elements evolved, and the five elements evolved and all things came into being.

All things are born from Qi, and no one can escape it.

One qi nourishes the blood, one qi opens the meridians, one qi opens the wisdom, one qi contains the spirit, and one qi is the foundation of martial arts and the mother of all laws.

If there is no Qi nourishment, it is called the acquired nature; if there is Qi nourishment, it is called the Xiantian.

Qi is the source of life, which leads to immortality. It enlightens martial arts and can reach supernatural powers.

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Lin Xi's reading of thousands of words on the importance of Qi in martial arts was like an enlightenment and his horizons were widened.

However, this is a general outline and does not involve specific martial arts, combat skills, boxing, sword skills, etc.

And Lin Xi knew that this general outline was the truly precious thing.

Keep it in mind, chew it for a long time, and feel happy in your heart.

Turning to the third page, the title appeared.

"Open Veins for Farming"

Lin Xi was overjoyed.

This is how to enter the realm of Qi Chaos!

Without hesitation, just scream in your heart.

"Stickman, come out!"

There was no response, and there was no movement from the martial arts canopy.

Lin Xi was stunned and then laughed at himself.

"I was so happy that I actually forgot that there is no energy for the cornices to absorb. How can the stickman come out?"

With his eyes shining, he searched in Goatee's storage bag.

Three bottles of small Qi Gathering Pill.

It's impossible to make the green dew drip from the eaves perfectly. But it's still possible to make the stick figures appear.

Without saying anything, he directly pulled out the cork on a jade bottle and poured all ten small Qi Gathering Pills into his mouth.

"Stickman, show up!"

Boom boom boom...

The energy in the stomach is rolling, and the purple light from the cornices is shining, absorbing all the energy turned into this small bottle of Qi Gathering Pill.

However, the next moment, Lin Xi was dumbfounded.

Although this small Qi Gathering Pill, ten at a time, has huge energy and the purple light on the cornice is very dazzling, logically speaking, the stick figure should appear.

However, the bursts of flashing purple light could not condense into a single stick figure.

Lin Xi was anxious.

Isn't it? How much energy does it take to condense the stick talents for the first time?

This is a batch of ten small Qi Gathering Pills. If a mid-term martial artist swallows them, he will directly blow up his Dantian.

But...why can't I gather a stick figure?

"Wu Yan, come out! Wu Yan?"

The purple light on the cornices still flickered regularly, but Wu Yan was silent.

"Is it possible that as the things you cultivate become more and more advanced, the energy required becomes more and more massive?"

Lin Xi pulled out the cork of the second jade bottle and poured all ten small Qi Gathering Pills into his mouth.

His stomach roared and energy surged, making him tremble all over.

This feels right, the energy is extraordinary.

After trembling for a few times, the cornice absorbed the energy and the purple light bloomed.

"Isn't it time for the stickman to come out now?"

However, what made Lin Xi vomit blood was that although the purple light flickered to the point of dazzling the eyes, let alone the appearance of Wu Yan, there was not even any sign of condensation.

I... demolish the mud horse!

Lin Xi almost went berserk and started swearing.

At this time, the old man with the goatee who was still in the tree hole vaguely saw Lin Xi watching the Qingqiu Book in the dark.

Boy, it's so dark, what can you see?

Then he saw Lin Xi swallowing two bottles of small Qi Gathering Pills in succession, which almost scared him to the point of peeing.

This...that is a small Qi Gathering Pill. Regardless of whether it is precious or not, even if I practice daily and eat one, it will take several hours of refining to absorb it.

Who dares to swallow two bottles together?

Don't want to live anymore?

Do you know what self-explosion in the Dantian is?

But then, something even more shocking and unbelievable happened to the old man with the goatee.

Lin Xi, who was a little restless and seemed about to go berserk, had red eyes, flashing with a terrifying light in the darkness.

The cork of the third jade bottle was pulled out again, and a total of thirty small Qi Gathering Pills were eaten by him... and ruined.

Boom boom boom...

With thunder in her belly, Lin Xi almost lost her mind and didn't care about anything.

If you can't trigger the stickman, it means you can't cultivate to the Qi Chaos realm.

He absolutely cannot accept such a result.

Do you want me to be stuck at the peak of the Chaos Realm forever?

Oh my god, what happened?

Why are you playing with me like this?

Lin Xi roared in his heart, raised his arms and walked around the tree hole, looking inside the sea of ​​consciousness.

The martial arts cornices are flashing with fierce purple light. It should be said that even three or five stick figures should be able to condense such purple light.

However, other than the flickering purple light, Wu Yan didn't know where it was.

roar!

Lin Xi blasted towards a giant tree branch with a diameter of one foot beside him.

Triggered by a punch, the punch shoots out with great force. A branch with a thickness of ten feet is instantly turned into fragments. It shoots out from all directions, like countless arrows shooting at the surrounding trees, or piercing the branches of other giant trees, or tearing apart branches and leaves one by one.

Shoot into powder.
To be continued...