Martial arts long journey

Chapter 22 Xuelin Surprised Change
Just when Zhou Yan was in a daze, the water stains on the calligraphy and painting on the desk had gradually started to evaporate and dry.

The paper color of the entire calligraphy and painting has also changed from the ancient withered yellow to the original snow-white color.

Even the "Chun" Zhijue recorded on it has slowly restored to the landscape scenery of Chunhe Jingming.

It seems that this is an ordinary calligraphy and painting, and there is no other hidden world inside.

Zhou Yan couldn't help frowning as he looked at the scroll in front of him that had returned to its normal calligraphy and painting appearance.

Although with Zhou Yan's current level of martial arts, he is not qualified to practice the spring character finger in the 24 solar terms.

But after all, this is a terrifying and tyrannical fingering method, with a full eighth grade, Zhou Yan will naturally regard it as a treasure, and put it in a safe collection to prevent it from being lost or stolen.

However, when Zhou Yan closed the scroll and walked around the room, he returned to the desk.

Although this calligraphy and painting hides the word chunzhijue, it is just an ordinary calligraphy and painting on the surface, and Zhou Yan does not have any secret room for hiding treasures in this room now.

Once Zhou Yan specially collected it, there is no doubt that there will be no silver 300 taels here, and it is obvious that this calligraphy and painting is very important.

So Zhou Yan finally paid him a visit on the desk, without hiding it too much.

After all, as long as it is not soaked in water, no matter how you look at it, this calligraphy and painting is an ordinary calligraphy and painting, and no one will pay attention to it.

After putting the calligraphy and painting together and putting them away, Zhou Yan got up straight and walked out the door.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's mood was as helpless as returning empty-handed after entering Baoshan.

For Zhou Yan, to be able to obtain this Chunzi Zhijue, which has a full eight-level realm, is undoubtedly a piece of shit luck.

However, this kind of high-level martial arts skills are different from those basic inner skills and mental methods of martial arts, and they can be practiced in any realm.

Only after breaking through the third stage of fetal breath in martial arts, and the internal force in the body deriving into true qi, can Zhou Yanfang use this spring character to dictate the route of true qi movement and exert the power of this fingering.

Considering that Zhou Yan is only in the realm of physical training, this spring word commandment is nothing more than a set of mysterious methods.

If he uses his own flesh and blood to use this spring character command to fight against the opponent's weapon, I'm afraid he will have his fingers cut off and be reduced to a cripple.

Zhou Yan was already deeply annoyed because he couldn't break through the realm of quenching blood. Now that he got this eighth-grade exercise that can be seen and touched, but it is as useless as a chicken rib, the emotion in Zhou Yan's heart It is conceivable that it must be very depressed.

"Hoohoo!"

As soon as the door was pushed open, a gust of cold wind accompanied by white catkins rushed towards Zhou Yan's door.

Although Zhou Yan now has the peak martial arts cultivation base of body forging, and his body is much stronger than ordinary people, but after all, he has not yet reached the state of being invulnerable to cold and heat.

This cold wind mixed with white snow immediately made Zhou Yan shiver involuntarily.

Although he felt quite cold all over his body, Zhou Yan also felt the boredom in his heart, and couldn't help dissipating a lot with the cold wind.

Tightening his snow-white fur robe, Zhou Yan left the courtyard where he lived, and walked towards the quiet forest at the northern foot of the mine.

The Ailao Mountains are majestic and towering, straddling the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Eastern Jin Dynasty like a giant dragon lying on the ground, lying between the two countries.

The Ailao Mountains in Yanzhou Prefecture of Langya County are only a part of it, and the mine of the Zhou family only occupies a small hilltop of one of its branches.

At this moment, in the middle of the moon, the Zhou family's mine had already fallen into silence.

Thanks to the blizzard, the miners on the mine also got a rare rest time.

With the bright and clear moon above his head like a white jade plate, and stepping on the soft white snow under his feet, Zhou Yan walked all the way to the forest at the northern foot of the mine.

Under the lingering cold air, the white catkins covered the trees with a layer of silver.

Walking through the mountains and forests, breathing the cool air, Zhou Yan couldn't help but relieve a lot of the boredom in his heart.

"Whoa, whoa!"

All of a sudden, the clear and crisp birdsong sounded out of thin air from the depths of the forest, reaching Zhou Yan's ears.

Zhou Yan looked up, just in time to see a group of birds flying out of the forest with a huff as if they had been frightened by something.

"Huh? Could it be that some wild beast came out to look for food in the snowy night?!"

Looking at the frightened birds, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel a hint of astonishment deep in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

This week's mine is located on the branch of the Ailao Mountains, and there is no human habitation within a hundred miles except for the mine.

In this kind of deep mountain and old forest, there are naturally many wild beasts.

Now when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, it is a good time for wild beasts in the forest to come out to look for food.

Judging from the startled formation of the flying birds, the beasts in this old forest must not be underestimated.

"One thing more is worse than one thing less, let's go back!"

Since wild beasts appeared in the depths of the forest, Zhou Yan naturally wouldn't go any further. With a murmur, he prepared to return to the courtyard where he lived.

"Clang clang!"

However, just as Zhou Yan was about to turn around, another crisp sound came into his ears, causing the expression on his face to change suddenly.

Different from the chirping of flying birds just now, this crisp sound was actually the sound of a clash of weapons.

Not only that, but the sound of clashing weapons was getting closer and closer, faintly moving towards where Zhou Yan was.

"Could it be that the birds were not startled by wild animals? It was someone fighting in the depths of the forest?!"

A strange look flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Yan quickly turned around and started looking for a hiding place.

In the dead of night, when the mountains are covered by heavy snow, there are people fighting in the deep mountains and old forests, no matter how you look at it, it can't be a good thing.

Zhou Yan is only in the realm of the first martial arts body forging now, so he is naturally unwilling to put himself in danger and get involved in this kind of rivers and lakes disputes.

It seems that Zhou Yan's good luck was consumed because of getting the "Chunzi Judgment".

No matter how willing Zhou Yan was to intervene in this dispute, things just went from bad to worse.

Before Zhou Yan had time to leave this place, he could vaguely see that the silver-clad trees in the forest were becoming fragmented under the confrontation of two figures.

And the direction of the broken trees spread towards the place where he was.

"Damn!"

Cursing secretly in his heart, Zhou Yan quickly looked around, found a pit and fell down.

(End of this chapter)