Until today, Lu Xuan has been in the mountains for four years. He has completed the basic practice of ape strike technique. He knows how to use the energy in his body to strengthen himself and assist him in doing many incredible things.

The previous one fell from a high altitude and became lighter. He ran around the top of the tree, as light as a swallow, climbing over various obstacles. They are some simple methods of applying the ape strike technique. Unfortunately, there are only these methods of applying the method.

The ape strike technique does not include the magic skills in the fairy tale story. It is just a pure qi training technique. Although these simple uses are already like immortals for ordinary people. However, Lu Xuan was still a little disappointed. After all, he knows how to cultivate immortals.

However, there is no hope. The last paragraph of the ape strike technique is recorded as an advanced method. It is a method that guides the essence of the sun and moon into the body and can release the enemy as you like. However, this last move has a high difficulty coefficient. Just like the last level of those peerless magical skills in various martial arts stories, it has left Lu Xuan with no clue for three years.

It was not that he had tried it. But as long as he dared to induce the essence of the sun into his body, he would instantly feel that his whole body was burning like a flame. It was not a real burn, but a kind of burning heat that penetrated into the soul. In just a few breaths, Lu Xuan almost killed him.

Similarly, the essence of the moon is a feeling of yin and cold. No yin and yang are something that Lu Xuan can bear. However, what is so painful is that this phenomenon is not mentioned, let alone how to solve it. Lu Xuan could only give up this aspect of cultivation helplessly. Every day, he just tried to lure the qi into his body and expand the sea of ​​qi.

To this day, he has achieved the Qi Hai circulation mentioned in the Ape Strike Technique. It means that the accumulated qi in his body can form a simple cycle with the vital energy of heaven and earth. It can slowly operate on its own and lead qi into the body. It means that if you consume vital energy during rushing or fighting, it will automatically recover slowly. Of course, it is only possible without excessive consumption and damage to the origin.

Lu Xuan was gifted and created the most suitable method for himself. With the advanced method of ape strike, plus the assistance of the Cave Heaven and Blessings, it took three years to establish a small cycle.

From this we can see that practicing Qi and practicing immortality is a long and boring process. It is difficult to make any breakthrough in a short period of time. Therefore, Lu Xuan was preparing to leave this mountain forest and go to the outside world to take a look.

This forest is very deep. Lu Xuan stayed here for four years and had never seen anyone come in. However, he also did a lot of exploration. Although he had never seen anyone, he knew that there were traces of human activities in a certain direction. So he simply packed up some things, got up and walked towards that direction.

In recent years, he has also obtained a lot of good things in the mountains and forests, including various precious medicinal materials, fur, etc., all of which are filled with leather packages. On his back, Lu Xuan walked out of the mountains and forests like a savage fleeing.

He walked very fast, and in half a day, he walked hundreds of miles. At this time, some traces of human activities could be seen in the mountains and forests. In some places, there were obvious signs of artificial excavation of herbs. Lu Xuan followed these traces and tracked the past in the opposite direction. Finally, he saw a mountain village about thirty or forty miles.

After four years, he finally saw a living person. Lu Xuan was also a little excited. However, he did not come forward rashly, but observed it aside for a while.

From the perspective of clothing, these people should be Miao tribes. The clothes are traditional Miao clothes. However, the fabric is very mature. In addition, there are some iron tools in their tribe. Lu Xuan judged that this era should be in modern times, at least in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China period. This mountain village is extremely closed, and the outside era should be more advanced than here.

Lu Xuan has three lifetimes of experience. No matter how low the emotional intelligence is at the beginning, it has been trained for more than two hundred years. The Miao people have always been united and exclusive. It is also such a closed and backward village that rashly breaks in and is usually rejected. Fortunately, Lu Xuan has a big bag and looks like a down-and-out hunter, but it is not very abrupt.

After observing for a long time, Lu Xuan walked out. A Miao child who was facing him saw him. He shouted, and the entire village suddenly burst out, and dozens of men rushed out, surrounding Lu Xuan in the middle.

Lu Xuan looked at the naughty child with a look of pain. He traveled all over the mountains and rivers of China in his previous life and learned various dialects. He could barely understand this Miao dialect. The boy shouted yes, and the horse came.

Lu Xuan was not angry, but wanted to laugh. After all, the word "Xiangma" was the most common word he heard during his first life. He even played it more than once.

"I...is not...the horse is a hunter." Lu Xuan carefully considered the pronunciation and replied. The Miao men around him were relieved. After all, Lu Xuan had only one. His whole body was tattered, with only one weapon on his body, and there was not even a matching arrow. It really didn't look like a horse.

"Hunter? I know all the hunters around you. Where are you?" said an old man with a leading appearance.

"I don't know you either. Where is this? I've been lost in the mountains for more than half a month. I finally saw someone and I don't know where I've been?"

After Lu Xuan said this, several men around him immediately came and signaled him to put down the bag on his body. Lu Xuan put the bag on the ground as he spoke. They went up and opened it and saw that it was full of fur and herbs.

"It's true. They are all herbs and skins. They should be lost hunters on the other side of the mountain."

"Yes." The old man nodded and waved his hand to let everyone disperse.

"Since we are lost hunters, let's take a break here now. When someone comes out of the mountain, let him take you out. After that, I will ignore Lu Xuan."

Lu Xuan didn't care about their indifference. He had long noticed that the people in this copycat were extremely repulsive to outsiders. Moreover, there were more women and fewer men, so he was afraid that he had experienced something bad. Therefore, he was so vigilant. The Miao people were already xenophobic, so it was good that they could agree to him stay.

"Thank you," Lu Xuan said, throwing the bag on the ground, going to the stream next to the village to get some water to drink. Then he took out a small clay pot, made some firewood, and prepared to make a fire to get some food.

He brought not much food, mainly because of his current ability, the food was too simple. In the jungle, he was basically an invincible hunter, and all the creatures he could eat were his food, so there was no need to store too much. The only one he brought with him was half a smoked wild boar leg.

He tore some meat with bare hands and put it into the clay pot, then added some fir mushrooms, wild vegetables, and a few salts he had refined by himself. He cooked a full jar of meat soup.

After about half an hour of rest, the fragrance began to spread. At this time, a child ran over, squatted in front of Lu Xuan, stared at the soup in his clay pot, and swallowed his saliva. It was the child who called him the horse just now.

"Want to eat?"

"Yeah..." the child nodded with his eyes.

"Then go get the bowl, I only have one bowl."
Chapter completed!