I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 11 Tai Yin Art
"Cough, cough, cough..." The masked man in white was still breathing, lying on the ground with his chest rising and falling like waves.

You must know that Qi Xuan just used [-]% of his skills!

What a concept!
The innate skill of the Dacheng realm, the Yukun skill of transforming the realm, and the meditation skill...

Both are the most solid and pure inner strength methods.

Qi Xuan is confident that even if Song Heyang hastily slaps himself with ten successes, it will be more or less auspicious!
Who is Song Heyang?

One of the four sects of Taoism, Shangqingguan's current master's fellow disciple.

There are also countless masters in the rivers and lakes!
The man in white who didn't dare to show his true colors in front of him could have such skill.

Experts become worthless?
Qi Xuan approached cautiously until he was in front of the masked man in white.

Only then did he realize that the mask on the face of the man in white was as crystal clear as ice, and there were bursts of chill visible to the naked eye.

"Gulu Gulu..." With a rush of grunts, a puddle of blood dripped out from under the mask of the man in white.

Qi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

This person's internal organs have been shattered, and the Da Luo God can't save him!
"I'm not a bad person, so I'll give you a treat!" Seeing that the other party still hadn't died, Qi Xuan immediately pointed at his chest.

The masked man in white trembled, tilted his head, and died!

"You actually killed the Yinfeng Envoy!" The matchmaker, who had already supported her upper body, happened to see this scene, and her eyes were filled with horror and disbelief!

"Yinfengshi..." Qi Xuan heard an unfamiliar word, then turned around and walked towards the matchmaker, still muttering: "You don't sound like a serious person!"

Before leaving, he took off the mask on the man in white.

This thing looks a bit novel!

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qi Xuan couldn't help coughing dryly twice, and his hands began to ache. The strange coldness of the other party didn't hurt him at all.

If most of it hadn't been resolved with pure internal force, Qi Xuan might not be much better now!
"Huh?" The mask was not as cold as imagined, but it conveyed a refreshing warmth!

"This stuff... doesn't seem to be simple!" Qi Xuan picked up the mask and put it in front of his eyes to observe carefully, but unexpectedly found that there were faint stars in the mask.

And between each point of starlight, there are also faint rays of light connecting each other.

"This seems to be... the operation route of a certain kind of exercise!" Qi Xuan has already seen a considerable number of internal energy methods. Although the operation methods are different, they all follow the principle of returning qi to the dantian.

On the inside of the mask, there is obviously the largest and brightest star, which becomes the end point where all the light rays converge.

Qi Xuan immediately mobilized his true energy and walked around according to his route. When the inner breath finally returned to his dantian, a long-lost reminder sounded in his mind.

[Tai Yin formula (disabled) (not yet learned): 0/100000]

Getting started requires one hundred thousand cultivation bases...

And it's still leftovers.

The innate skills of the Dacheng realm only cost Qi Xuan more than 20 yuan in total, and only [-] yuan is needed for entry-level cultivation!

Calculated in this way, it would take 150 million cultivation bases to practice the remnants of Taiyin Jue to perfection.

It is almost the same as the cultivation base consumed by all the martial arts on my body!

Of course, this also shows how powerful the Taiyin Jue is!
……

In the past 18 years, Qi Xuan has figured out the rules of the system.

As long as you lie down, you can increase your cultivation base, and the speed depends on the state when you lie down.

Lying down but conscious, the growth of cultivation base is relatively slow.

Lying down but in a daze, the growth of cultivation base is average.

Lying down but sleeping soundly, his cultivation has grown rapidly.

And you can't use external force, such as sweat medicine, hypnosis in the room and other means.

So Qi Xuan stays in bed for at least six hours a day. On average, he can gain 1000 cultivation points every hour, which is 40 [-] cultivation points a day, and more than [-] cultivation bases a year!
In my previous life, I worried about not getting enough sleep every day.

Now I worry about not getting enough sleep every day!
Moreover, Qi Xuan discovered that maintaining a relaxed and undisciplined attitude is the best way to sleep soundly for a long time. Once there are too many things on his mind, he will toss and turn in bed, unable to fall asleep!

For example, today, a wave of fierce fights with people, there is a high probability that it will affect sleep!

……

In the end, Qi Xuan still invested 150 million in cultivation, and directly raised the Taiyin Jue of the remnants to the realm of transformation!

And at the moment when Taiyin Jue was promoted to Transformation Realm!

The matchmaker suddenly found a majestic aura erupting from the young man who had already walked in front of her.

Cold and scary!
The matchmaker suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill!

This breath that makes people feel chilly even on a scorching sunny day... Hong Niang couldn't be more familiar with it!
"Why are you..." Her tongue was trembling, and she couldn't even utter a complete sentence!

"This feeling...is very uncomfortable!" Qi Xuan tried to operate the Taiyin Art, the coldness soaked into the bone marrow, even the exerciser himself felt a little uncomfortable.

No wonder the voice of the masked man in white was sharp and gloomy, presumably it was the influence of this martial art.

Fortunately, Qi Xuan can switch martial arts at any time. When he uses that kind of martial arts, his internal energy will be instantly transformed into the corresponding attribute.

As long as you don't use Taiyin Jue at ordinary times, it's fine, just treat it as a back move against the enemy in the future!

However, the Taiyin Art of Huajing, even if it is a fragment, the improvement of internal energy brought by it cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, Qi Xuan's internal strength has reached a new level.

When he was using his internal energy, the internal breath overflowing from the acupuncture points all over his body faintly formed an impenetrable air around his body, almost condensed into a real stellar energy!
This means that he has stepped into the top level of the Jianghu, and he can completely compete with the heads of the famous sects with only internal strength!
"Now I can lie down more at ease!"

Qi Xuan felt relieved for a while, then looked down at the dumbfounded matchmaker in front of him, and said with a smile: "Now can you tell me what's going on?"

The matchmaker's chest was pierced by Qi Xuan's shocking fingers. Although the heart was not injured, the lungs were already damaged.

Fortunately, Hong Niang is also a martial artist, so she suppressed her injuries internally, so she didn't lose her life.

The small courtyard where Hong Niang and Wang Chunhai hid was very remote, surrounded by deserted and uninhabited temples.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, this place was a large temple with prosperous incense. Later, because of its involvement in treason, it was slaughtered by the imperial army, and hundreds of monks were buried here.

The Buddhist monastery that was once very prosperous has become a ghost that everyone fears to avoid.

Qi Xuan carried the dead white-clothed masked man and matchmaker into the courtyard, threw the corpses into the woodshed, and pointed at the unconscious Wang Chunhai in the courtyard.

Wang Chunhai woke up in a daze, and before he could see the two figures in front of him clearly, he screamed because of the pain on his body.

"Stop screaming, you won't die!" Qi Xuan said coldly.

Unlike the matchmaker, Wang Chunhai was deliberately kept by Qi Xuan, only hurting his arm.

"Matchmaker!" At this moment, Wang Chunhai saw the same pale matchmaker who was half-sitting on the ground, clutching her chest, and immediately exclaimed, "What happened?"

(End of this chapter)