Facing so many people, Qiankun was not afraid at all and stood calmly, his eyes facing Wang Wenjun.
"I am the one who hit you, it has nothing to do with them!" Qiankun said calmly without changing his expression.
Wang Wenjun was secretly happy when he saw that Qiankun had thrown himself into a trap so quickly. He took out the portrait and compared it.
Wang Wenjun frowned, and he actually discovered that Qiankun was 80% similar to the person in the painting. He was not from Jiange, but he looked so similar to the person in the painting, so he was right.
Wang Wenjun threw the portrait away, pointed it at the universe, and shouted to his subordinates: "Take it!"
When Mu Shanhai saw this change, he was shocked and realized that something was wrong. This was the man whom Old Man Dushan asked him to take care of and protect. He couldn't afford it if something went wrong.
Mu Shanhai stepped forward quickly and tried to persuade him with a smiling face: "This little brother may be too impulsive. Mu is here to apologize for him. Don't get angry!"
"Do you want to protect him?" Mu Shanhai's sudden and irrational behavior made Wang Wenjun displeased, and his tone gradually became cold.
"That's not the case. You have to give a reason for everything. This young man is also our guest. If he is captured by you, it will be very difficult for me." Mu Shanhai's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't want to be hurt.
The peace of the royal capital.
Wang Wenjun looked at the two people, as if they were colluding to fool him. Li Jiantao had also warned him not to easily scare off the enemy and make a decision before taking action. Only then did he realize that he was a little anxious. He had just arrived at Jiange, and he couldn't do it yet.
To stir up trouble on a large scale, at least now he does not have the capital.
"Then for the sake of Elder Mu, let him be spared first. But you have to tell him that he cannot and should not interfere with anything." Wang Wenjun looked at the world with fierce eyes, as if to intimidate him.
Unexpectedly, Qiankun didn't even look at him, and turned around and left.
"Forget it if you don't arrest me, it's boring."
Hearing Qiankun's nonchalant look, he bent down, held the portrait in his hands, and stared at Qiankun's figure fiercely.
Boy, you are looking for death!
Qiankun, who had let out a bad breath for the sword cultivators, was surrounded by sword cultivators wherever he went, and they all looked at him with admiration.
Qiankun licked the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment and could only wave his hands in response.
"Looks like he has become a real celebrity." Ling Feng joked at the side.
"I don't want to either." Qiankun smiled helplessly.
A male sword cultivator who was resting on the pillar opened his eyes at this moment and saw Qiankun and Lingfeng still so comfortable. He shook his head and whispered seriously: "You must be careful next time, Wangdu
The Blood Killing Army is not a vegetarian. It is very simple for them to get you. Just stay away from the limelight these days. Haven’t you seen their spies nearby?"
After saying that, he lowered his head, took out the sword he was carrying to cover his face, and glanced to one side.
Sure enough, there were two men in black pacing back and forth, looking furtively.
"Thank you for the reminder, brother. May I ask your surname?" Qiankun was very grateful to the sword cultivator for the reminder and nodded quickly.
"Zhao Zhengkuan." Jianxiu said calmly, took out the gauze wrapped tightly in his collar, covered his face, and left.
"Let's go back to find Sister Ling Yun and be careful to get rid of these people." Qiankun benefited a lot and turned to Ling Feng and said.
Qiankun and Lingfeng were extremely skilled. They traveled back and forth between the major peaks and acted separately. After each made sure that no one was watching around them, they came together to the cave where they had practiced.
"It just so happens that I don't want to get involved in this dispute in Jiange. Before the civil strife is over, outsiders come to get involved. This Jiange is really chaotic."
"Let's continue practicing!"
Qiankun's suggestion was very good. Lingfeng found a place to sit cross-legged and meditate, entering the spiritual enlightenment state and feeling the spiritual energy reaction.
Qiankun entered the realm of spiritual consciousness and tried to feel the power of the earth. Now he has never used this power to fight, and he doesn't know what the consequences will be.
His spiritual roots have been blocked by Kun Min. Even if he inherited his earth element, he would not be able to use it, which made Qian Kun even more embarrassed.
With the power of the earth, the earth element becomes extraordinarily thick and solid. Once Qiankun feels it carefully, he will feel a touch of warmth all over his body. The spiritual energy in the body is peaceful and stable, and the Eight Right Qi is not arrogant, and each performs its duties.
, extremely comfortable.
When I think about it, the light of Qiankun appears, can I combine these two powers? If there is a layer of earth elemental aura wrapped around the Eight Righteous Qi, wouldn't the power of physical skills be even greater?
Just do it, Qiankun releases the Eightfold Qi, and the spiritual energy in the body is also released outside the body. The spiritual energy cannot be mobilized in the Dantian. At this time, Qiankun is thinking about where the spiritual energy in the body escapes at the moment of release.
Where is it?
There is no energy that is generated for no reason, and there is no energy that is lost inexplicably. If you understand why the spiritual energy disappears, you will be a big step closer to the success you envisioned.
Without spiritual energy, Qiankun cannot summon the power of the elements. Therefore, Qiankun circulates the Eight Right Qi, and the white Qi is kneaded into a ball in Qiankun's hands, filled with huge power.
Could it be that the formation of the Eight Right Qi was transformed from the spiritual energy released from the body? Qiankun held this ball of white energy in his hand and had some answers in his heart.
If you cut off the excess converted spiritual energy while taking a breath, don't control the spiritual energy in the body too much, and leave the last trace of spiritual energy in the Dantian, wouldn't you be done?
With doubts in his heart, Qiankun once again turned on the Eight Right Qi. He usually didn't notice it. This time Qiankun held his breath and concentrated, always paying attention to the passing of the spiritual energy in his Dantian, seizing the opportunity to isolate the Eight Right Qi from the last trace of spiritual energy in his Dantian.
exchange of energy.
But in an instant, the Ba Zheng Qi greedily wanted to absorb this precious spiritual energy. Qiankun immediately stopped the Ba Zheng Qi from continuing to rage, guarding the Dantian and every acupuncture point on the body.
"If your own power can devour the Lord, then what's the use of this power no matter how powerful it is!"
How could the Bazheng Qi stop? It flowed through every acupuncture point on Qiankun's body, and finally reached Dantian, trying to forcefully pull out this spiritual energy.
Qiankun endured the pain of swollen and cracked meridians, trying to restore stability to the Eight Right Qi.
"You insatiable beast, do you really want to kill me?!"
Qiankun was furious, and in an instant, the huge aura around him burst out and solidified, tearing the stone wall apart with a shock.
Fortunately, Qiankun was far away from Zhang Lingyun and Ling Feng, so it did not affect them. This eerie and terrifying aura could actually be compressed into a substantial force field. The full sense of shock was enough to frighten people and invigorate them.
A double blow to the body.
As soon as this momentum came out, the Ba Zheng Qi actually became much more honest, and slowly returned to calmness.
Qiankun was in a trance and immediately escaped from his inner realm of consciousness. He opened his eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.
What was that just now? I was almost counterattacked by my own power, and was that pressure really exerted by myself?
Qiankun stood up unsteadily, still immersed in the dangerous situation just now and was still in shock. But he finally succeeded. Qiankun squeezed his fists, but he didn't expect that Ba Zheng Qi and spiritual energy could really coexist.
Does this Eight Right Qi need to be domesticated like a pet? Qiankun also reflected on it now. Every time he fights, he relies on the Eight Right Qi to defeat others. Although he can close the gap with the enemy, he cannot rely on it.
Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be addicted to this power and be unable to extricate yourself. By then, you will really become a poor person controlled by the power.
Qiankun touched the sunken ground and made up his mind to strengthen the training of Ba Zheng Qi.
Unconsciously, a week has passed, and Qiankun has finally made some progress. It can store a small amount of spiritual energy while releasing the Eight Right Qi. The third stage of the Eight Right Qi has also been refined into a rudimentary form.
It seems that if you want to make a deeper breakthrough, you still need to keep up with your own realm! Qiankun is not discouraged and has figured out his current situation.
Qiankun came out of the cave and found that Ling Feng and Zhang Lingyun were waiting for him outside. Qiankun's eyebrows immediately stretched and he stepped forward to say hello.
"How is your cultivation going?"
"I have already reached the middle stage of the Dawn Realm. It may be the effect of the elixir Brother Wushuang gave me. The understanding of this realm is very simple." Ling Feng also smiled and said.
"I am now in the late stage of the Dawn Realm, and I am only one step away from the peak stage!" Zhang Lingyun raised her eyebrows, and she was also very happy.
After Qiankun heard this, he was extremely shocked and fell into deep self-isolation.
"Why am I the only one who is in the early stage of the Dawn Realm!" Qiankun scratched his head in collapse, unable to accept the reality.
"It's okay, take your time." Zhang Lingyun stepped forward and touched Qiankun's head, comforting her gently.