Chapter 175 The Disciple

In an instant, strands of warm current rose from his body out of nowhere, flowing slowly through his limbs and bones, making him feel like he was soaking in a hot spring. It was so warm that he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

As for improving physical fitness... there really isn't one.

With his current strong physique, the improvement of his mining skills can be said to be negligible. Only the mining memory instilled in him by the attribute panel in his memory is invaluable.

In his memory of the period when he had mastered the mining skills, he saw himself crawling in the dark mine with a hunched back, with black iron slag embedded in the cracks between his fingernails, digging for ore veins almost every day and night.

I saw myself huddled in a drafty shack on a stormy night, the bloody scabs on my palms stuck to the wooden handle of the pickaxe.

He also saw that on a night of lunar eclipse, the old mine boss who had been leading him to mine smashed the wine gourd against the rock wall, and the splashing wine outlined the shape of a ground dragon.

"Seven thousand four hundred and thirty-first pickaxe."

In my memory, the old miner with a blurred face suddenly spoke, and his voice was like the friction between two flints.

The hunched body suddenly straightened, the back muscles tore through the tattered clothes, and the pickaxe turned into a poisonous dragon and penetrated into the dark crevices of the rock formations.

Amidst the flying rubble, a streak of golden color gushed out from deep within the earth.

"I see……"

Xu Yunfan was lost in thought, looking at the mine in front of him where he had dug out a huge cavity. The pickaxe in his hand suddenly flew out.

The pickaxe tip bounced off the rock wall seven times, each collision accurately hitting the ore vein node.

When the last sound of metal clashing faded away, the entire rock layer in front of him was like a giant dragon being stripped of its armor, and three hundred kilograms of red-striped copper ore peeled off.

"..."

It is more than ten times more efficient than the black steel drilling mechanical beasts in the Rongjin Hall.

If he were to dig a three-meter-deep pit into Tiangong City now, Xu Yunfan was confident that he could complete it in one day.

The most important feature of mining is the first one, finding dragons and dividing gold.

You can discern the direction of the mountain range and look for the place where spirituality gathers.

If you can find a place where spiritual energy gathers, just like when you practice Chunyang Qigong today, you will absorb more spiritual energy with each breath.

He was slightly shocked. If the practice of Chunyang Qigong was accelerated, then the practice of the outer three-in-one stage would be able to be passed in a very short time.

He glanced at Yan Yuwei, who was lying on the ground exhausted and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Xu Yunfan no longer hesitated and walked straight out of the mine.

Yan Yuwei has a particularly bad habit. If something goes wrong, her clothes will be exposed, showing off her muscular body that is more manly than any other man. It is really unbearable to watch.

It was already late at night when Xu Yunfan came out of the Melting Gold Hall's underground vein training area. He returned to the courtyard and opened the secret compartment to take a look.

Seeing that Jidao's remains were still wrapped up in a ball, he hesitated for a moment, but finally did not take it out.

Xu Yunfan adjusted his sitting posture to be naturally cross-legged, placed his palms clasped in front of his chest, formed the Lin seal with his hands in front of his chest, chanted the Shangshan Ruoshui mantra, and meditated on the Lin seal to practice.

Following the rhythm of deep breathing, the tip of the tongue lightly touches the upper palate, and the heaving chest gradually calms down. The originally surging thoughts sink like sand in the water, and the distracting thoughts peel off layer by layer during the long breathing.

He quickly became quiet, all the distracting thoughts in his mind were cleared away, and his spirit slowly walked out of his sea of ​​consciousness, once again sitting in the center, suppressing all external demons.

The clear will dormant deep in the consciousness breaks out of its cocoon and re-anchors itself in the spiritual core, isolating the restless emotional fluctuations outside the cognitive barrier.

Midnight moonlight streamed through the window lattice, and vaguely, Xu Yunfeng seemed to be surrounded by a faint silver glow, outlining a hazy outline. "Your mind has been blessed, and you have finally grasped some of the subtleties of the Lin character formula. Your proficiency in the Lin character formula has increased."

In a trance, Xu Yunfan saw a system prompt message suddenly floating in his field of vision, which instantly disrupted his quiet and peaceful state of mind, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, splashing ripples and completely causing him to withdraw from this state of keeping a clear mind and a righteous heart.

Xu Yunfan jumped up suddenly, looking at the prompt message of his increased proficiency in the Lin character formula that popped up in his field of vision with some surprise and confusion, but also with great joy.

This was the first time that grandma entered the Grand View Garden.

This was the slight increase in proficiency he had gained through his own practice since he first started practicing the Lin character technique.

This is the first time since the woman from the Jidao's remains took possession of my body and entered my dream yesterday, except that my proficiency in the Lin character technique has been increased passively.

A total of two proficiency points.

It’s really rare.

After pondering for a long time and suppressing the churning thoughts in his heart, Xu Yunfan glanced at the location of the leather bag he had hidden in the secret compartment, then turned over and fell asleep.

When the night was as dark as ink, Xu Yunfan, who had originally gone to sleep with a vigilant mind, had fallen into a deep sleep without knowing when. All five senses were blocked and he had no feeling of the outside world.

The remains of the extreme sect that he had hidden in the secret compartment under the bed crawled out from the gap of the secret compartment like silver mercury pouring out, slowly wriggling its body. In the moonlight, it seemed as if there really was a woman with skin as white as cream, naked, but with a narrow bloody crack on her back during the movement, reaching into the quilt.

The whole room suddenly took on a cold and eerie atmosphere.

The Jidao relic slowly climbed onto Xu Yunfan's muscles and bones, fitting tightly.

The skin bag actually had a sticky touch like a living thing. Its five fingers were tightly clasped with Xu Yunfan's, and its legs were intertwined with the host's muscles, leaving no gap at all. Silver threads moved across its chest like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, slowly exploring Xu Yunfan's nostrils.

The moment Xu Yunfan fell into the dream, thousands of peaks and clear waters split the chaos.

He suddenly opened his eyes and his heart was shocked.

The scene before my eyes is no longer as icy and snowy as it was yesterday.

The nine-bend Li River hangs upside down in the sky, the green peaks are like thousands of swords piercing the sea of ​​clouds, and the rock patterns hidden in the mist are all sword marks.

A half-moon of setting sun floated in the middle of the river, its blood-red color soaking the ripples and splashing golden-red sparkles on the sleeves of the woman in white who seemed to have attracted all the attention in the world.

She stood on the top of a solitary peak that looked like a mountain blade, with a three-foot white silk hanging down from her wrist. Her originally cold face now had a slightly rosy hue.

Eyes like stars stared at Xu Yunfan, and in them... there seemed to be a hint of annoyance?
Pulled in again!
Xu Yunfan's face was a little gloomy, and he finally confirmed his guess that once he fell asleep, this revived Jidao's remains would pull him into his dream.

"lecher!"

The woman's voice was like an icy spring rinsing over rocks, with a rare hint of annoyance. It was completely different from yesterday's voice, which was like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years and whose voice could freeze one's heart.

"what?"

Xu Yunfan was a little confused. Before he could think deeply about why the woman in front of him called him a lecher, the woman regained her composure again.

"Beat me and I'll let you go."

As the words fell, the woman pointed her finger, and a ray of silver sword light fell to the ground like a meteor, instantly hitting Xu Yunfan.

The sandalwood fragrance from before he fell asleep still lingered on his fingertips, but his pupils were filled with sword light.

(End of this chapter)

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