My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

This is the uncertainty of the feedback mechanism.

What about a strong man instead of a delicate girl?

At the thought of this, Yang Yi was a little more alert, but when you think about it again, it was the strong who didn't bring back mountain boxing. To put it bluntly, if she were not a girl, Baoshan boxing would not be brought back.

The essence of his martial arts should be loyal. From the previous feedback information, no matter what the feedback content is, for Yang Yi, except for the deduction of empirical value, it is basically a positive return.

At least not at a loss.

More to this special event.

It should be classified as a no loss feedback series.

Yang Yi can throw the woman into the mountain and let her live and die. No one can find him anyway.

But he is not a villain after all. Since there is no threat, he will let the other party stay here all night and find a place to leave in the mountains tomorrow morning.

As for the follow-up, whether she can survive safely is not Yang Yi's concern.

"Oh, where am I?"

The girl in pink dress woke up vaguely.

Pop!

Yang Yi a hand knife.

The other party fell asleep again.

He went out, found a small piece of incense in the stronghold, lit it and smelled it.

Make sure the other party won't wake up tonight. Then close the door and leave. Find another place to rest.

The next morning.

After Yang Yi meditated.

He carried the unconscious girl to the east of Pingyue mountain.

Compared with Shaofeng mountain, there is a small probability of dangerous monsters. Then he left some dry food, water and a simple map.

Now that he has come out, Yang Yi is not in a hurry to go back to the stronghold and walk to the surrounding peaks.

He plans to spend more time in the mountains. Therefore, it is necessary to understand the situation of the nearby mountains and forests.

The distribution of Lingyun value in this area is relatively loose. Taking Pingyue mountain as the center, several peaks around have good Lingyun reserves. Therefore, a relatively safe route for collecting Lingyun must be planned.

……

Qixia sect is at the mountain gate.

A wagon procession of nearly 100 people set off slowly.

The grey robed man leading the team in front is Zhu Chonghai, the leader of Lizhu courtyard.

Next to him was an old man of about 50 years old. His eyes were reserved and his gray hair was combed back and tied into a pigtail. He was the third elder of the sect, Jin Sanjiu.

Due to the existence of these two people, the whole procession was very quiet and did not dare to make superfluous sounds.

Only the trampling of horse hoofs and the creaking of wheels.

At the end of the line.

Zhuang Chenglu took the horse rope and asked, "younger martial brother Zhao, it is said that there are big demons at the level of Huanian in feixiao city this time. Do you think we can come back alive?"

Zhao Heng slowly opened his eyes and raised his mouth: "elder martial sister Zhuang has no confidence to volunteer?"

Zhuang Chenglu whispered, "I used to save people with pills. If you can save one, you won't go to the front. If you really can't fight, remember to tell me in advance so that I can escape first."

"The master and the three elders are at the level of Huanian, but there is only one big demon in feixiao City, which is not a big problem." Zhao Heng smiled and said with relief.

"Huanian is also graded. Well, what if the big demon is higher than Tongqiao, is Tongtian, or even God?" Zhuang Chenglu muttered, "I remember that the three elders are only connected to heaven."

“……”

Zhao Heng said no more.

How can there be a big demon in feixiao city?

If there is, the inner city cannot be defended at all, and it will fall in one day.

The city Lord of feixiao city is only the leader of heaven. His city guards may be useful to deal with ordinary monsters, but they are simply vulnerable in front of Tongshen monsters.

However, whether there is a big demon at this level is not what Zhao Heng cares about.

His eyes looked out at the front of the line.

Gently fell on Jin Sanjiu.

……

cooing.

In the forest near Pingyue mountain.

Yang Yi uses the Jinghong formula to walk through quickly.

When I stopped, I landed in a flat area with lush low plants.

He leaned over to hide among the wide leaves and looked quietly at the woods with flying silk netting not far away.

A poisonous spider with colorful stripes is gnawing at a accidentally passing split horned horse!

The poisonous spider has a body size of two people, not to mention its long feet like a sickle. It exudes a palpitating breath. It is conservatively estimated that it is also a realm of rotation force!

Sure enough, there are powerful monster nests nearby.

Yang Yi squatted and watched for a while and withdrew carefully. He just came to collect Lingyun. There was no need to fight with each other. He opened the ink map, bypassed the monster's nest and headed for the dense point of Lingyun on the mountain.

The nearby Lingyun dense point is a high slope.

Looking out from here, you can see the Tunlong village with a wide view.

Yang Yi stood on the high slope with a sigh of relief, took out the drawings, marked a safe route up the mountain, and made a fork with a vermilion pen at the location where the monster's nest was found.

After that, continue to the next spiritual accumulation concentration point.

The next few days.

Yang Yi is running about in the mountains.

Finally, I got a safe road map near Pingyue mountain to all Lingyun collection points.

Although it is only relatively safe, how can the haunting path of monsters be fixed? But it's not easy. It can avoid many threats and greatly increase the efficiency of collecting spiritual Yun.

After that, he was relieved to practice in the stronghold and went to the nearby mountains to collect spiritual deposits at a specific time every day.

The days were as calm as water. After more than ten days, Yang Yi finally practiced the Jinghong formula to a small degree.

Because there are no people around here and there are no other martial arts, the breakthrough speed is slightly slower than expected.

Although Jinghong Jue is a body method at the forging level, it does have its uniqueness. The previous grass-roots bandits were not strong, but with this body method, they escaped from Shengtian during the encirclement and suppression of the rope fire gang for many times.

In the attribute panel, the experience value required for the upgrade of Jinghong Jue is also the highest at the same level, which is twice that of Baoshan boxing, which is enough to illustrate the strength of this martial art.

The body turned into a wild goose, walked quickly through the forest and soon jumped to another mountain peak.

After breaking through Xiaocheng, the speed of traveling was 30% or 40% faster than before.

This is the case of deliberately suppressing the sound. If the fire is fully open, the speed can be faster.

Yang Yi is very satisfied with the changes brought about by the breakthrough. In order to test the effect of Jinghong formula in actual combat, he also pretends to be an ordinary person and provokes several flying monsters to practice in such a complex terrain in the forest every day.

When he really couldn't run, he made a few vigorous yuan fingers, beat down these birds and monsters and baked them to eat.

After several times, I became more familiar with the Jinghong formula.

……

Wow.

The eaves of Tunlong stronghold are dripping with water.

A few days ago, there was a continuous drizzle in the mountains and forests. This time, there was no plan to stop.

Yang Yi looked up at the misty sky and thought that Xu Menghua and they should come back, so he planned to go back.

There is an unwritten rule in Qixia sect that disciples who enter the mountain for training cannot stay for more than one month at a time, otherwise they are easy to be treated as accidental death.

Yang Yi has been out for more than 20 days. Although he hasn't trained Baoshan boxing to Xiaocheng, he has to go back.

Back to the house, he put on his coir hat and coir raincoat and ran into the rain. He left Pingyue mountain and moved towards Shaofeng mountain. The mountain road is rugged, but Yang Yi's toes are only a little muddy.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the nearby valley.

Then the strength of the drum swings, and the rain is like a needle, shooting in all directions.

Dada, dada!

Yang Yi was blown by this sudden force storm. He was alert and immediately hid in the wide vegetation nearby.