In the middle of the night, when there was no one around, a sneaky figure came out of the yurt. Seeing that the Jiangnan Six Monsters were meditating and recuperating in the tent, after making sure that they would not be discovered, he moved clumsily on the grassland and ran south under the moonlight.
The desert was flat, and there weren't many peaks, so the person was soon at the bottom of the mountain. Needless to say, this person must be Guo Jing. Although Lin Yi injured the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan during the day, Guo Jing knew that it was his masters who provoked him first, so he agreed to Lin Yi's invitation. However, when Guo Jing saw the mountain in front of him under the moonlight, he couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.
The mountain range in front of him was a thousand feet tall, reaching into the clouds. It was surrounded by steep cliffs, and there were only a few places where people could barely stand on. With Guo Jing's body, it would be difficult to climb to the top of the mountain with his bare hands. If he was not careful, he would end up with his bones shattered.
However, Guo Jing didn't seem to lack perseverance. Seeing that the time was approaching, he didn't care too much. He immediately jumped to the edge of the cliff and climbed up step by step with the help of the gaps between the rocks.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert was very large. Perhaps it was still sunny and warm during the day, but it was extremely cold at midnight. At first, Guo Jing could still use his meager internal strength to be lower than the cold wind. However, as his physical strength was continuously consumed, sweat seeped into his clothes through his pores and turned into frost under the cold wind. The bone-piercing coldness eroded his will.
" Phew, there's still an hour left. There's only a little bit of distance left." At this moment, Guo Jing had climbed for more than an hour and was already on the ridge. His hands and feet seemed to have lost their senses. The sweat on his eyebrows and hair had already frozen into ice particles, and his lips were a terrifying purple. It seemed that every climb was squeezing out the potential of his entire body.
"Crash ~~"
Perhaps it was because he had exhausted his strength, Guo Jing did not realize that the rock he had just grabbed had loosened. His body, which was already in danger, began to shake. His exhausted body could not quickly stabilize his center of gravity. He could only watch himself fall backward. Now he was hundreds of meters away from the ground. If he fell to the ground, even the Great Immortal could not save him.
Mother, six masters, Jing 'er is unfilial and will take his leave first." Feeling himself falling, Guo Jing closed his eyes tightly and prepared his last words in his heart.
At this moment, Guo Jing suddenly felt a tight grip on his waist. A strange force appeared out of thin air and made his breathing stop. When he opened his eyes, he saw a hemp rope wrapped around his waist. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that someone must have helped him. He immediately grabbed the stone on the mountain wall and continued his climb with the hemp rope.
" Looks like Guo Jing this brat really has some perseverance." Lin Yi laid down on a huge rock leisurely, looking at the rope that swayed from time to time. A smile appeared on his face.
After a quarter of an hour, a black shadow crawled out from the cliff with difficulty. His entire body was moving. His eyebrows and hair were covered in snow-white ice shards, and his lips were purple from the cold. Needless to say, he knew that this person was Guo Jing, that silly kid.
Not bad, it's the third watch. Looks like you're quite punctual." Lin Yi looked at Guo Jing, who was about to faint. He took out the horse milk that Zhe Bie gave him and threw it at Guo Jing.
At this time, Guo Jing was already about to lose consciousness. He immediately grabbed the horse milk and poured it into his mouth. The horse milk was warm in nature and had the effects of dispelling the cold, relaxing the muscles, promoting blood circulation, and strengthening the stomach. For him who was suffering from the cold, it could be said to be timely help.
Lin Yi, on the other hand, looked at Guo Jing leisurely. Even if Guo Jing's talent was slow, he was still a cripple. After more than ten years of hard work, he could still be a third-rate fighter.
From Lin Yi's point of view, Guo Jing's body wasn't considered to be above average, but he was still considered to be average. Besides, this kid had a strong will, but the Seven Monsters only taught him martial arts and didn't care about his qi cultivation. It could be said that Guo Jing's qi foundation was a mess, and his martial arts were messy. A random third generation disciple from God's Blessing Sect was enough to defeat this kid.
At this moment, Guo Jing seemed to have drunk some horse milk wine. After a short rest, his physical strength had recovered a little. His pale face also showed a trace of blood, and his lips were not as dark purple as before.
Seeing this, Lin Yi smiled evilly. He didn't wait for Guo Jing's reaction and quickly pressed a few of Guo Jing's acupuncture points, making him sit on the ground in a teasing posture.
Brother, why is this?" Guo Jing was startled by Lin Yi's sudden action, but his acupuncture points were sealed by Lin Yi, and he couldn't move at all.
But Lin Yi didn't answer him. He injected a few strands of pure qi into his body and circulated them through his meridians.
" Feel the flow of the aura and remember its trajectory. Lin Yi reminded.
Guo Jing felt a warm current flowing through his meridians in a mysterious way. It felt as if his meridians were being cleansed. After a few cycles, the qi gathered in his dantian and nourished his body. No matter how stupid Guo Jing was, he knew that Lin Yi was guiding him to rest.
Lin Yi didn't take back the qi he used to guide Guo Jing, leaving it in Guo Jing's body instead. The qi he taught Guo Jing this time was the orthodox dao practitioner's art from God's Blessing. Although it wasn't as good as the Xiantian Art or the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, it was still one of the top arts in the martial world. The old naughty boy was practicing this art, and if he practiced it to the highest level, he could be ranked among the top masters.
Guo Jing had been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but he only needed two hours to complete a complete cycle without Lin Yi's help. He had entered the beginner stage of Quan Zhen practitioner's arts.
Lin Yi nodded in satisfaction. He thought that the kid would need to wait until dawn to be able to circulate his qi, so he said,"Continue to maintain the path of the qi circulation. You must remember it well. I'll tell you the chant now…"
For the next hour, Lin Yi was impressed by Guo Jing. Normally, a person could recite the chant a few times, but Guo Jing felt like he was ascending to the heavens. He couldn't remember it even after teaching it a few times. Lin Yi was speechless, so he used the Nine Yin Sutra's soul control technique to give the kid a mental hint.
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