It's already bright.

Yan Jiu let out a breath, opened the door and walked out.

The ancient earth had a good air, which was similar to the breath of Guangyuan Immortal Realm. However, the intensity of spiritual energy was not as strong as that of it.

The waiter got up very early. When he saw Yan Jiu pushing the door out, he nodded and smiled, "Young master, good boy. The air is good this morning. Do you want to practice two sets of boxing? Let's move it."

Yan Jiu smiled, shook his head, and said, "I don't know how to punch and kick. I just want to go out for a walk."

After hearing this, the waiter immediately became energetic and said, "We are in the suburbs of the capital. There is a big lake in the southeast, and the air there is so good. Moreover, there are clouds and mists all year round, just like a fairyland. If you are interested, you can watch it."

"Okay, please tell me in detail." Yan Jiu was so excited by the waiter's talk.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and lakes are all places where spiritual energy gathers, and it is worth seeing.

These places are the most spiritual moments when they wake up early and sleep late at night.

The waiter immediately came over attentively, pointed out the direction of the lake for Yan Jiu, and said, "There was a family by the lake, and the owner was named Zhao Wanbao. Later, when the lake was named, the official family followed Zhao Wanbao's name, Wanbao Lake."

Yan Jiu nodded and gave the waiter a few copper coins.

The waiter was even more happy, with a smile on his face.

After saying goodbye to the waiter, Yan Jiu walked out of the main entrance of the inn.

It was early this time, and the first month was just coming out. The weather was still cold, and there were not many people who got up early.

It was silent all the way.

Yan Jiu followed the waiter's guidance and walked while watching the surrounding street scenes.

Although the capital was the capital of the Ming Dynasty, it was not all prosperous.

This is the outskirts of Beijing, and some places even seem a bit dilapidated.

Yan Jiu walked along a small road.

In fact, even if the waiter doesn't explain the location, Yan Jiu can find this Wanbao Lake.

Just because the spiritual energy here is extremely rich, he noticed this direction immediately.

When I walked to the lake, I felt like I had reached a fairyland in an instant.

The lakeside was filled with thick morning mist.

Yan Jiu took a deep breath, and the spiritual power around him instantly surged.

At this time, Yan Jiu understood why there was heavy fog all year round.

The spiritual energy gathers in the lake.

Every morning and evening, it is the thickest time. These auras are contaminated with water vapor and form small droplets, so naturally there is a fog every morning and evening.

Only when the sun comes up and the water vapor is evaporated can it be revealed to the lake.

When he walked into the fog vocational school, Yan Jiu felt a sticky spiritual power.

Although the injuries on his body healed, there was still a small hidden danger.

But when you step into this heavy fog vocation, a gas mass in the Dantian actually started to operate instantly.

The surrounding spiritual energy moved towards Yan Jiu involuntarily.

"This is a holy place for healing."

Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness scattered out, found a place with strong spiritual power, and sat cross-legged.

Before meditating and entering into meditation, Yan Jiu's spiritual consciousness spread around and was sure that no one was peeping. Only then did he start to absorb the spiritual power between the surrounding heaven and earth.

"It's great!" Yan Jiu took a deep breath, feeling that a small vortex suddenly appeared beside the golden air ball in the spiritual sea, and clusters of spiritual power were wrapped up, and in a blink of an eye the prototype of a second air ball was produced.

The moment the second spiritual power group was generated, it quickly rotated.

As the air mass rotated, the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth began to rotate around Yan Jiu frantically.

A small vortex suddenly formed around Yan Jiu.

Although this vortex is only about half a meter in radius, it will definitely be shocking if it is seen.

If ordinary warriors on earth practice, they can reach the state of gathering the top of the three flowers. They are the top masters. If they want to form a vortex around them, it is nonsense.

Even Yan Jiu had never produced a spiritual vortex when he reached this point in his previous life's practice.

"It still needs to be condensed."

Yan Jiu absorbs spiritual energy, tempers his body, and converts it into spiritual power.

Soon, the second spiritual energy group quickly rotated in his dantian, emitting a faint golden light.

"This degree is actually much faster than the formation of the first air mass. Now it has reached the level of second level of air absorption."

Yan Jiu opened his eyes and the vortex formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him did not stop, but continued to rotate, and the bee pupa came over.

Yan Jiu pulled a smile out of the corner of his mouth. At this moment, his physical injuries had completely healed.

"This is a blessed land, then gather another mass of spiritual power." After making this decision, Yan Jiu closed his eyes and began to absorb spiritual power again.

Guangyuan Entering the Taoist Post is the supreme immortal method.

At this moment, under Yan Jiu's full force, spiritual powers swarmed in the fog like stormy waves.

The second layer of air mass was forcibly suppressed by Yan Jiu and absorbed spiritual power.

"Click."

A light sound came from Yan Jiu's dantian. A dazzling golden light burst out from the second air mass.

At the same time, a third layer of air mass appeared next to the second layer of air mass.

"The third level of Qi absorption can already be used. At the same time, my physical strength, in addition to the effect of the blood-transforming body refining technique, should also surpass the average martial artist, and is equivalent to the realm of transformation martial arts."

Yan Jiu exerted a little force, and a pure spiritual power surged across his body.

"In addition to the conventional wind blade, fire and air control technique, and the triple level of air absorption can already be tried to use the "armor control technique". Simple sword flying can already be done, but the time cannot last too long and the degree is too slow. It is far less than the speed of my physical strength now."

Yan Jiu turned his hand and the embroidery needle appeared in his hand. Similarly, there were handkerchiefs with half of duckweed embroidered.

"Before, I controlled the embroidery needle and could only attack directly. I wanted to turn flexibly but could not. Now I have the third level of air absorption, so it's very different..."

With a smile, the spiritual consciousness controlled the embroidery needle, flew in a circle in front of him, and then walked on the embroidery support with the embroidery thread.

As a cultivator, learning simple embroidery is a matter of a single thought.

Yan Jiu controlled the embroidery needle and began to perfect this duckweed picture.

At first, he was still a little uncomfortable.

But the nine young masters in Guangyuan Immortal Realm have amazing talents.

Just embroidery needle control, as long as you adapt, it is easier than crushing an ant to death.

In just a few minutes, the embroidery needle controlled by Yan Jiu could no longer see the trajectory.

What is flying needle threading?

If someone sees Yan Jiu’s embroidery status at this moment, he can understand the true meaning of flying needle threading.

A moment later, a complete picture of duckweed appeared in front of the handkerchief.

The duckweed embroidered in it seemed to grow out of a handkerchief, with a three-dimensional feeling.

Yan Jiu's picture of duckweed is placed in the palace, and the Hunan embroidery, which is specially designed for palm print embroidery, will also shock their eyes.

Once you do it, it is a stunning work.

This is the difference between a cultivator and a mortal.

This duckweed picture embroidered by Yan Jiu is enough for those who are all studying in Hunan and Su embroidery for a lifetime.

Looking at the duckweed picture in front of him, Yan Jiu took a breath, and his spiritual consciousness controlled the embroidery needle and inserted it into the ball of thread.
Chapter completed!