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Chapter 23 Whale Suck

The sword test conference of Qiu Shui Gate is held every three years. Each of the sixteen blessed places in Qiu Shui Gate, selects a disciple to participate in the competition, which is considered a test of Qiu Shui Gate’s cultivation of new beginner disciples.

Letting the disciples of the sixteen blessed places move around more with the blessed places is another significance of this sword test conference. In addition, the top four in the written test every year will receive generous rewards from the sect. For example, in the last competition, Wei Qing, the eldest disciple of Xuanwu Pavilion, took the lead and was awarded a spiritual ancient sword. In the Qiushui Sect famous sword, there are only six spirit-grade swords in the list of famous swords.

Qualified disciples of Qiushui Sect are never stingy.

"I won't go."

What the senior brothers did not expect was that Li Yunsheng refused decisively. No matter how many people persuaded him or how much they said good things, Li Yunsheng would not agree.

The reason for not going is, "There are too many things to do and don't want to do meaningless things."

Li Yunsheng's reason was not perfunctory, but his answer after careful consideration. It was almost impossible for him to take the top three of the sword test conference. Instead of wasting time on impossible things, he might as well use this time to practice.

Just like he chose to enter Baiyun Temple, he understood his depth.

On midnight, there is no starlight in the back mountain tonight, only the swaying locust flowers all over the trees emit a faint light.

Li Yunsheng opened the window, then sat cross-legged on the bed with bare arms.

Tonight is the first time he has tried to refine the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth according to the breathing method of the Dragon Painting Technique.

"Relax, calm your mind."

He often exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest.

Unlike the basic Qi-refining techniques, the advanced Qi-refining techniques such as the Hualong Art are not about allowing true qi to wander among some large meridians, but with their unique trajectory, walking in the meridians extending from some large meridians, that is, some hidden meridians.

It was said before that harnessing vital energy in the meridians was like walking on a cliff wide, so now Li Yunsheng is like walking on the cliff holding a bomb. If the bomb explodes, he is likely to hurt the meridians, and even his meridians are destroyed.

This level of mental method often requires a senior to take care of his hair for the first time, but Li Yunsheng has no choice.

Although he could not see inside, after entering the silence, Li Yunsheng could project the scorching airflow in his body into his mind. Without passing through a meridian, he was like drawing a river of light in his mind. This also became a pleasure in Li Yunsheng's boring practice.

Before he knew it, an hour passed, but Li Yunsheng's "lit up" meridians was only half, but he was not impatient. He had read the Dragon Painting Art for a lot of time before and had already understood the complexity of it. The complexity of the circuit of vital energy running through the meridians in various places was simply not comparable to the primary Qi Refining Mind Method, but if you want to incorporate more spiritual energy into the heaven and earth at one time, there is only this path.

Another hour passed.

Li Yunsheng finally "lit up" the last hidden vein.

"It's finally the last step."

Li Yunsheng, who was in a state of silence, suddenly felt as if he was being pulled by an invisible force and raised his head, his mouth slightly opened...

"Un~..."

A deep sea whale-like roar rushed straight into the sky!

The meridian circuits filled with vital energy in Li Yunsheng's body were like a vortex that began to rotate.

Outside the hut, a strong wind suddenly blew up from the originally quiet forest. If the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in color, you would definitely see that with Baiyunguan’s back mountain as the center, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is several miles apart, began to gather wildly into the wooden house in the back mountain, drilled into the window of the wooden house and was sucked in by the whirlpool of the tendons in Li Yunsheng’s body.

Although time only lasted for a few breaths, Li Yunsheng could feel that in these breaths, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flowed into his meridians like a rushing river. Where did Li Yunsheng, who had only seen a stream before, experience this kind of world?

Fortunately, these situations were written in "The Art of Painting Dragon", Li Yunsheng did not hesitate for too long, so he began to use the subsequent art of Painting Dragon Art to stabilize the true energy transformed by the huge spiritual energy of the heaven and earth.

Just as Li Yunsheng was busy excitedly, in a wing room on the fifth floor of Huanghe Tower, the expressions on the faces of Ji Zhen and Mr. Da, who were playing chess were frozen.

"Is it a whale sucking?"

The dark spot that was about to fall in the eldest Mr. The big man was crushed by him.

This whale sucking is a unique phenomenon in the first and unique way of "The Art of Painting Dragon", which incorporates the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body as roughly as a whale's sucking water. Because Yu Xuzi was so famous in the past, he thought of him as soon as he heard the loud voice.

"have no idea…"

Ji Zhen shook his head, he was not sure. If the sound of the sound was really similar, but the autumn water was so big, it would be not certain that some spiritual beasts in the mountains could make such sounds.

"Last time, you said that the boy from Baiyun Temple had watched "The Dragon Painting Art"? Could it be him?"

Mr. Great has been unwilling to give up for a long time.

"It's definitely impossible. He only looked at one side and almost hurt himself. Even if he finished reading it, with his rootless spiritual veins, it's even more impossible to digest "The Art of Painting Dragon" in such a short time!"

Ji Zhen didn't believe that Li Yunsheng could learn the technique of drawing dragons.

"During this period, there are still many disciples in the sect who have read the Dragon Painting Art, and it may be them."

Ji Zhen emphasized.

"No matter who it is, it is a good thing, and this can be considered an explanation to the lunatic..."

The eldest gentleman sighed.

"No, if it was the Baiyunguan child, it would not be a good thing. Whether it was to him or Qiushuimen, a rootless immortal vein, you would only make him more desperate... This is fate, destiny!"
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