"I'll pass on you eight injuries and techniques now. There is still one month left. You have to step up your practice!"

Luo Shen said, pointing his fingers at Yang Tian’s eyebrows, and a ball of light flashed slightly, like a spark jumping, conveying it to Yang Tian’s mind. [bsp;    Yang Tian suddenly felt his mind sinking slightly, but in the blink of an eye, he woke up quickly and swept towards the sea of ​​consciousness. He immediately saw countless words and patterns appearing, all of which appeared in his heart, clearly. This was a huge message. Yang Tian closed his eyes and began to carefully understand these words of martial arts.

"Mobilize the movement of the true qi to resonate with the external energy, so that the true qi in the body can fully grasp the subtle changes of the vitality..." Yang Tian carefully mobilized the movement of the true qi in his body, and more than a dozen streams of true qi began to flow slowly along different lines.

"Huhh!"

The vital energy around us fluctuated slightly, like a stone thrown in on the calm water surface, causing ripples. Gradually, the range began to expand and spread to an arm's length. The vital energy within the range continued to fluctuate, like a tide.

"Eight Gates Transform Injury!"

After practicing quietly for more than half a day, Yang Tian suddenly shouted softly, raised his hands, and slowly passed through the air. The vitality in the air seemed to have instantly become alive, instantly full of vitality, and a series of thin and invisible cyclones were produced. Silhouettes of milky white mist slowly appeared and floated around Yang Tian's body. If you don't look carefully, it will be almost difficult to find.

Yang Tian inspires a wind blade and passes over the back of his hand. Blood beads suddenly surge out. However, Yang Tian did not drive the colorful true qi in his body to repair it, but instead moves his mind slightly, pulling the milky white air flow floating in the air to gather.

What is surprising is that as soon as the wound on the hand touches milky white gas, the blood stops, and then fresh muscles begin to grow. Just a few breaths have passed, the wound has completely recovered and no scar remains.

"The effect is so good!" Yang Tian was surprised, but soon shook his head, "But this wound is not serious. In the real battle, the injuries suffered a hundred times more severe than this one, but with this little vitality, it is not enough, and even one person can't treat it!"

"You have just started practicing now, don't be too ambitious and greedy for success. Although this kind of medical technique seems easy to practice, it is not a matter of time to use it properly if you want to achieve success in your cultivation." Luo Shen said lightly.

Yang Tian nodded, closed his eyes and started practicing again.

Time passes by little by little...

A month later, Yang Tian is still practicing this medical technique. However, compared with the past, he has made great progress. What makes Yang Tian happy is that when he is fully exerting the eight wound-removing techniques, the treatment range can cover the range of three meters in a radius, and the treatment effect is dozens of times higher than the beginning. It can allow a spiritual deer whose hind limbs are bitten and connected to the broken limbs, and it is as intact as before within half an hour.

"Today is the day to go. I have been busy practicing medical skills these days. I have not improved my realm too much. I have just reached the intermediate level of the sixth level of foundation building. But I don't have to worry too much. I should practice the eight wound transformation techniques to the greatest success first!"

Yang Tian opened the door and went out, went to Lingdao Square, and met Chu Nanyi, Kong Qiugu Changbai and the others.

I knew that when we set off today, the group came very early, and almost at the same time, they arrived one after another. In the past few months, while Kong Qiu and his friends were practicing, they also replaced all the spirit stones they had accumulated on their bodies with equipment. Most of the ones they were wearing were top-grade spiritual weapons. Even if there were a few worse ones, they were all medium-grade spiritual weapons, and their quality was outstanding.

"Sister Xu Ying, you have broken through to the fourth level of foundation building!" Yang Tian noticed Xu Ying's breath, was surprised, and smiled.

"Well, it's just recently!" Xu Ying smiled. Her qualifications were a little worse. She had been stuck at the fourth floor of foundation building for a long time. Now she finally broke through, so she was naturally happy.

"Okay, Sister Xu Ying, if you can break through, we will be a little stronger. I think Brother Kong and Brother Bai are almost at the peak of the fifth level of foundation building. Maybe this time, you will break through!" Yang Tian laughed and waved his hand to summon the flying boat, "Then let's go!"

Chu Nanyi nodded: "Junior Brother Yang, let's go to Qigu Pass first and meet with the disciples of the Huanyue Sect there!"

"Qigu Pass?"

Yang Tian was stunned. Qigu Pass was a city of cultivation forty thousand miles away. After Qigu Pass, it was a vast desert that stretched like the sea - the Black Wind Desert. There were yellow sand covering the sky all year round, and storms storms storm. In less than half a day, mortals would turn into a pile of dead bones. For immortals, the planting environment there was also extremely harsh and quite desolate. Except for some exploratory monks, no one would go there.

The reason why there is another fairy city in this barren land is purely because Qigu Pass suppresses the majestic pass, the mountain is like a dragon, and a huge spiritual vein emerges below, with sufficient spiritual energy, and it is a treasure land for cultivation.

The group left Ling Island, flew away from Houyan, and rushed towards Qigu Pass. Everyone was not idle along the way, and they were still trying to practice. It was Yan Feng's first time participating in this kind of activity and was more excited.

The speed of driving the flying boat was already fast. After two days, there was no sight of the manic royal city below. There were bare hills and ground everywhere, and there were not many trees. The air began to be filled with violent heat. This place was already very close to the Black Wind Desert.

Soon a green dot appeared in the middle of the mountain gate ahead, which quickly enlarged and finally turned into an oasis. By the time we flew closer, the oasis had turned into a huge green forest, with towering ancient trees and old vines surrounding them for hundreds of miles, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding harsh environment, like two worlds. In the center of the oasis, a huge city of immortal cultivation is located in it.

The fairy city is surrounded by tall mountains, opposite each other, forming a gourd mouth. This oasis city is located at the gourd mouth. Outside the fairy city is the dangerous black wind desert.

Six people fell in a square in the city and walked outside.

There were many monks coming and going in the square, no less than hundreds, and the foundation-building monks actually occupied more than half of them, which was surprising. It was really hard to imagine that there would be so many foundation-building monks in such a remote place.

"Although this place is remote, it is very suitable for cultivation and is very popular among low-level monks. The cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage want to live here all year round, but their financial resources are not sufficient, so the permanent monks here are still mainly foundation-building monks." Chu Nanyi saw that everyone was a little surprised and explained with a smile.

"Senior brother, senior brother!"

A large number of monks walked out of the crowd not far away, wearing light blue soft armored battle robes, purple jade belts, and a Taoist crown and treasures fighting on their heads, looking heroic, and a bit of the elegance of the immortal family in their mighty power. The group came over and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Along the way, they consciously gave up a way, and many monks surrounded them and pointed at them.

"This is a disciple of Taixu Temple, why did he suddenly appear here?"

"This group of nearly twenty people, all of which are strong in their aura, and the lowest-powered ones have the strength of the seventh level of foundation building. They must be elite disciples in Taixu Temple. Look at this style, they are worthy of being disciples of the top sects. If one day I can join Taixu Temple, I can be a medicine boy!"

"The man walking in the front, wearing a black battle robe is so handsome. Hehe, my third sister Feng is so beautiful and beautiful. It is unmatched in three hundred years before and three hundred years after. Only such a man is worthy of me!" A charming woman stood not far away and kept blinking at the man, her eyebrows and eyes flowing, but her appearance was really unsatisfactory.

"Junior Brother Wang Ran!"

Chu Nanyi rushed to the heroic man in front of him and nodded.
Chapter completed!