Predecessors all over the world

Most monks are familiar with bodybuilding. Those who are not short of money can soak in expensive medicinal baths. Those who have sects can practice in some special places (such as the Haixin Volcano and Sword Pond of Chongxiao Sect). Even if they are poor, they are poor.

The monks can also strengthen their bodies through hard skills day after day.

But this bodybuilding exercises all "flesh and blood", which can make the skin tougher and the muscles stronger. However, it cannot change the meridians and bones.

The apricot cannot be practiced without redness. It is because the meridians are too narrow and astringent, and the spiritual power flows poorly. With the ability of Xianchun Villa, it is not enough to change, which shows how difficult it is.

The difficulty of bones is second only to meridians. Generally speaking, only some secret methods (such as the practice method of Bone Erosion Mountain) or special treasures can be achieved.

The bone-tempering crystal is the latter. It is hidden in the center of some wind balls and will only be revealed after being defeated with spiritual power. Once taken, it can have the effect of tempering the bones.

However, good things are never easy to get.

When Yin Miaomiao and others arrived at the Crying Canyon, the east was bright, but there were many monks gathered outside the canyon. The roads entering the valley were filled with elixir stalls, and the same elixir was sold, called "Snow Rain Pill"

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"A few seniors want to enter the canyon? Then you must buy the drizzle pill." A thin monkey-like child rushed over, holding a bottle of pill in his hand, and before they could ask questions, he introduced it, "They're in the canyon."

The wind is extremely fierce, and the fine wind will penetrate into the flesh and blood with the wound on the surface of the body, causing the wound to heal for a long time. Therefore, if you want to stay in the canyon as long as possible, it is best to take the fine rain elixir to remove the residual wind power.

, so as not to keep bleeding and have to give up early.”

What he said was reasonable and well-founded. Almost all the stalls next to him sold the same elixirs. Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but believe it: "Let me see the elixirs."

The child poured out one pill. It was a light green pill. It was mottled in color and had poor spiritual patterns. It was the lowest product: "Although the pill my mother made was not very good, it was cheap, and a bottle was only used for it.

100 spirit stones.”

"I want to be fine." She shook her head.

"Senior is indeed extraordinary." The child quickly took out another bottle, "This is the best Drizzle Pill. A bottle costs 1,000 spirit stones, and there are thirty in it."

Yin Miaomiao planned to shop around, only bought one bottle, and then searched for several stalls, and spent a few different bottles of different Rain Pills.

Before they could stop, they entered the canyon one by one.

The canyon is not wide, only ten people can walk side by side. On both sides are towering rock walls, dark colors, distinct layers, and faintly white impurities. Once people step into it, their sleeves and hair will be faced.

The strong wind blows, and the exposed skin feels like a knife-cut.

Feiying had the lowest cultivation level, so he had to follow them, his hood wrapped tightly around his head, and his lace was tied to his neck, making him look like an old lady in the mortal world. But he didn't care whether it was difficult or not, and he defended himself on the robes.

The patterns quickly broke in the wind and became ordinary clothes. Fortunately, the wind would directly penetrate through the gaps in the fabric and would not fall into the ragged state.

However, the taste of flesh and blood was not very good. The gale wind blew on the skin, and quickly pulled out a series of holes. Thin of blood beads penetrated out, and the spiritual power rushed up frantically, blending with the gale wind.

When we are together, when both of them disappear at the same time, the flesh and blood in this place will solidify a little.

However, it was useless, because after one breath, the same place was torn apart again.

It repeats itself.

Feiying was still full of thoughts at first, but not long after, his whole mind was focused on how to melt the gale wind as soon as possible. When the fine wind in the wound reached the point where it was too late to use spiritual power to melt it.

Take out a drizzle pill and take it.

A trace of cool spiritual power penetrated into the meridians and found the place of the fine wind with great accuracy. The medicinal power slowly wrapped around it and slowly transformed away.

Before I knew it, my vision became dim.

It's dark.

But if you are not at the limit of your body, you must continue moving forward.

After a day of trekking, Yin Miaomiao had figured out the nature of the fine wind that penetrated the flesh. It was a ball of air flow, constantly rotating at high speed in the wound. The wind threads brought up were like gears to cut the flesh, making the wound unable to heal. Because the outside

The wind power is very strong (relatively speaking), so it is difficult to solve the spiritual power from the outside to the inside.

However, it would be much easier if the spiritual power penetrated into the eye of the wind, directly preventing its rotation and resisting from inside to outside. She tried it a few times and found that the effect was very obvious, and then told the other secrets in a low voice.

people.

Their speed of progress suddenly became much faster.

Three days later, they walked through the periphery and entered the central periphery, where the wind was three times that of the periphery.

The ordinary velvet could no longer block the violent wind speed, and the holes were torn apart. Looking around, it looked like many flags waving in the wind. In order to avoid exposure, the monks had to show their magical powers and try their best to block them.

There are many more foggy "cocoons" in the son, which is very interesting.

Feiying took out a plate that obscured his vision and steadily covered the four-person group.

But Mu Tianguang was not satisfied and insisted on exchanging positions with Yin Miaomiao, protecting her and walking on the edge of the canyon, blocking sporadic exploration with his body.

Yin Miaomiao was funny. She used cherry green clothes to forge the illusion. Her clothes looked as complete as before. Even if others could see through Feiying's formation, it would be nothing. However, what he did made her feel warm, so she quietly stretched over.

Shake his hand.

Then, he held it and refused to let go.

The strong wind is like a knife, which is so connected with each other that there is no sign of letting go. It is so tough that it is not afraid of any wind and frost.

On the fifth day, just when Feiying felt that he was about to hold on, a foreign object appeared in the wound that had not healed, and the thorn in the flesh was very painful and itchy. He took it out with his spiritual power and put it in his palm and looked carefully. It turned out to be a small one.

The crystal like rice grains is crystal clear and beautiful.

This should be bone tempting crystal.

He held the absorbing pleasure, and a strong wind ball penetrated into his palms, circling and hitting the metacarpal bones, causing his tears to come down.

Madam hurts! No one told him that this thing hurts so much when used. What is the difference between being cut off from bones? It was cut for a moment, but the pain is now continuous.

For a while, he felt that his hand might have been broken, otherwise why would it hurt so much?

Feiying's teeth choked and cold sweat kept coming out of her pores. I don't know how long it took for the pain of the metacarpal bone to slowly fade away: "It hurts so much qaq"

"Idiot, don't you know how to collect it, sit down and absorb it slowly in a while?" Qiao Ping knocked his chestnut and said unhappily, "I'm so lucky. You are the first to find it."

Feiying then realized that they were all stopping and waiting for him, and said embarrassedly: "I thought it was the same as absorbing spirit stones, but I didn't expect it to hurt so much."

"Is it painful?" Yin Miaomiao held the crystal that Mu Tianguang handed it to her, showing hesitation.

"It hurts so much, it feels like it hurts so much for a woman I have seen before to give birth!" Feiying was still scared.

Yin Miaomiao: "...You still know how painful it is to have a baby?"

"I've seen that woman screaming heart-wrenchingly in the room." Feiying shivered and said confidently, "It hurts a lot anyway."

Considering that they had been walking for five consecutive days and were very tired from their spirits and bodies, Yin Miaomiao suggested finding a place to rest and take a little rest.

No one disagrees.

The place to rest is the leeward of the canyon. The gust of wind has been blowing all year round to create many small grooves that can accommodate people, which can accommodate one person. Feiying and Qiao Ping didn't care, so they found two closest ones and sat down.

, start meditating and adjusting breathing.

But Mu Tianguang refused and pulled Yin Miaomiao for a while, and finally found a place where the two could barely sit side by side. He asked her to sit at the lower wind, but he blocked the wind: "Let's have a rest."

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Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but smile. No matter how dangerous and arduous the environment was, he would always take care of her without hesitation, even if he was seriously injured, he would stand in front of her without hesitation.

He thought this was what he should do, and it had nothing to do with cultivation or gender, and he just didn't want her to be hurt.

This kind of "domineering" is sometimes very cute.

Instead of rushing to regulate her breathing and recovering, she tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, quietly snuggling with him for a while.

Mu Tianguang opened his silver eyes and looked at her injuries. The robe was very damaged, his shoulders, arms and waist were exposed, and there were many wounds that were barely healed, one after another.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch the wound on her arm: "Does it hurt?"

The wind was too strong, and there was only the whistling sound in his ears. He did not use voice transmission words. Yin Miaomiao could only see his lips moving slightly, but it was miraculous. She understood and approached his ears.

Said: "You kiss it and it won't hurt."

Mu Tianguang's lips moved slightly, as if he was smiling, and quietly leaned over and kissed her forehead. But after the kiss, he felt that it was not good, and he was a little ignorant of the importance and quickly said, "Try it quickly."

Let's try it."

"Okay." She sat upright and tried to absorb the power of the bone-hardening crystal.

As Feiying said, the pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, making people tremble all over, and cold sweats were pouring on. When the absorption was completed, the whole person seemed to have survived the disaster, his body was sore and weak, and he actually lost his strength.

Mu Tianguang held her hand: "Is it okay?"

"No, the effect is very good." Because she learned Luoying's palm technique, she first chose to strengthen her hand bones. After being tempered by the wind, the bones seemed to become stronger and stronger, and the force she swung was more sufficient.

He was relieved: "That's good."

She asked, "You obviously got it, why did you give it to me first?"

"It's nothing, I just want to give it to you." He lowered his eyes and avoided her gaze.

"Every time you are shy, you will not dare to look at my eyes, and I will not eat you." She shaved his cheek and "turned around."

He raised his eyes and met her gentle eyes.

She smiled, her eyebrows crooked like bimonthly: "Do you know? I'm very happy."

A faint joy surged into his heart. He looked at her face and said softly: "I'm very happy too."

Do you fall in love with someone and you will become no longer yourself? All your joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness are all pulled by her, and I can't help but want to make her happy. When she smiles, the corners of her lips will inevitably rise. Some

At that time, he felt that this was not a good sign, but when he saw her, he would forget all his worries.

He slowly closed his five fingers and held her hand tightly in his palm: "Miaomiao."

"Um?"

"nothing."

Maybe it was too early, he resisted the urge to ask, but one day he would ask her: Can we always be together and make a fate forever?