chewing dragon

Chapter 115 Feather Clothes
The bone-piercing pain came from the tip of the index finger of his left hand, and Qi Jingzhi could not help but groan.

Because of the Crying Crane Technique that was being performed before, even if his body suddenly fell backwards, his feet still fell to the ground like roots, and with a sudden force from his waist and abdomen, he pushed his upper body back.

Not able to think about it, Qi Jingzhi let out a low cry, the wings of the crane fluttered in anger, and the blood all over his body swelled loudly!

A new wave of wing-washing energy surged through the left arm, rushed into the palm, and finally penetrated the fingertips, abruptly pushing back the golden aura that was about to reach the palm.

Regardless of the blood dripping from his fingertips, Qi Jingzhi immediately pinched it with his right thumb and index finger, and pulled it out bit by bit, like pulling a thread.

Not long after, the golden aura, which was not long at all, was pulled out.

I don't know if it was because of being far away from the blood, the golden aura became much more concentrated, and was honestly pinched by the young man's fingertips.

He exhaled heavily, and Qi Jingzhi's forehead was already sweating.

He raised his hand to bring the golden aura closer, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and he saw a red golden bead flying out of his arms, hanging in front of him out of nowhere, spinning endlessly.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi was startled. Since the death of Old Wei, this bead has been like a dead object, and there has never been any movement. He didn't want to be hooked out by the golden aura.

Before he could react, the fierce tiger carved on the red gold bead stood up suddenly, and the tiger body made of golden lines jumped out, opening its mouth to bite Qi Jingzhi's right fingertips fiercely.

"Good beast!"

Qi Jingzhi's pupils shrank, his right hand shrank to avoid the tiger's bite, and at the same time, his left hand swept across, flying the red gold beads hanging in front of him.

He sat up straight and grabbed Qi Huchan on the table with his left hand.

The golden-threaded tiger missed in one pounce, and stomped its four claws in the air, followed by a flick of the tiger's body. It had already turned around, and silently bared its teeth at the young man with the knife in his hand.

Qi Jingzhi's eyes turned cold, and he stared closely at the golden tiger, but he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart.

"This golden aura is indeed a good thing, even the red gold beads are coveted, maybe Qi Huchan's hope of restoring his old view will fall on it."

With this in mind, he closed his hands without hesitation, and pressed the golden aura onto the body of the bull-eared sharp knife.

The next moment, the golden aura penetrated into the blade without hindrance, like a mud cow entering the sea, never to be seen again.

Qi Huchan's blade trembled slightly, and there was a very subtle sound of the blade, conveying the joy that only Qi Jingzhi could distinguish, and then returned to silence.

The corners of the young man's mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at the golden thread tiger baring his teeth, and said coldly: "For Lao Wei's sake, let me spare you this time! It's not that you can't discuss if you want to eat good food, but there is one thing, my lord." If you don’t give it, you can’t grab it!”

I don't know if I really understood Qi Jingzhi's words, or if the golden aura disappeared, the golden tiger raised its head and roared silently, then flew towards the refined iron ingot on the table.

The red gold bead that was fanned by Qi Jingzhi earlier also landed on the table at some point, and the snake carved on it also manifested, and the body of the snake outlined by slender gold lines surrounded the refined iron ingot.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help laughing angrily: "Are you going to protect the food?"

Hearing this, the Golden Thread Snake straightened its body high, but lowered its head, and nodded to Qi Jingzhi three times.

Qi Jingzhi's face softened a little, and he turned to look at the gold-threaded tiger standing on the refined iron ingot: "Where's you?"

The tiger hesitated for a while, but finally lowered its body and lowered its head obediently.

Only then did Qi Jingzhi nod his head, put Qi Huchan horizontally in front of a snake and a tiger, then raised his bloody palm towards them, and said solemnly: "You have also seen that my little brother was seriously injured and desperately injured. It needs nourishment. With the relationship of Old Wei, I will naturally not let you starve, but still the same sentence, what I give you is yours, and you are not allowed to rob each other!"

After saying that, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the refined iron ingot on the table.

The snake and the tiger who had previously put on a posture of protecting the food did not intend to stop them at all. Instead, they took the initiative to avoid them and looked at the boy's palm eagerly.

Qi Jingzhi stared at the refined iron ingot in his hand, and carefully recalled what he had done before.

Trying to draw the gold energy in the fine iron ingot with the blood of his fingertips, so as to make up for Qi Huchan's shortfall. This method is not a sudden whimsy on his part, but originated from the last method mentioned by Deng Fuqing when explaining the state of Fanxia, ​​that is, Wash and train the immortal gold divine weapon with the essence and blood, draw the golden energy in it to forge the body, and become one with the divine weapon over time.

In Qi Jingzhi's mind, since even a flesh and blood body can withstand the tempering of the golden qi and get great benefits from it, Qi Huchan is not a problem, it is much safer than going back to the furnace and recasting.

It's just that he is not the so-called descendant of the Autumn God after all, and he doesn't know the detailed method of forging the body with golden energy, so he can only take risks bit by bit based on the few words he heard from Deng Fuqing.

Fortunately, Qi Jingzhi didn't want to forge his body with gold qi, he only needed to draw the gold qi from the iron material and feed it to Qi Huchan.

Even so, in order to be safe, he specially chose the left hand when drawing blood and entraining Qi. However, the bronze mirror seemed to have no interest in gold energy, and there was no movement from the beginning to the end, but the red gold beads were attracted out.

Thinking of the piercing pain when the golden qi entered his body just now, Qi Jingzhi still couldn't help feeling lingering in his heart. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used the energy of washing the wings to circulate the qi and blood to force the trace of golden qi out of the body, he might end up in dire straits at this moment.

He weighed the refined iron ingot in his hand, his eyes glanced at the other three ingots, and he thought to himself: "I tried my best just now, but I just pulled out a trace of gold, and the most vivid aura of refined iron is already like this." Difficult, don't even think about these three."

"These are all iron materials that can be bought in ordinary blacksmith shops. If they are replaced with more extraordinary fairy gold and magic weapons, how can monks in the mere Fanxia realm draw gold energy from them?"

Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help frowning: "After much deliberation, I have suffered a disadvantage in the end because I don't have a corresponding method. Using the "Secret Method of Riding the Clouds" to sense the five colors and five sounds between the heaven and the earth, and even pull the spiritual energy into a cloth, it can be said that there is no way to go. It is not good, but it will greatly reduce the heavy and stagnant gold gas in the iron material."

"If you want to solve this problem, you must either make the gold in the iron material more flexible and easy to grasp, or..."

Qi Jingzhi's heart suddenly moved: "The golden air penetrated into my fingertips earlier, what was it attracted by? It should not be blood, otherwise there is no need to pull hard, and it is unlikely to be a small bronze mirror, otherwise the mirror There won’t be no movement at all, then there will be only…”

While thinking about it, Qi Jingzhi suddenly raised his left hand, and pressed the refined iron ingot between his eyebrows.

At the same time, the angry crane in his heart fluttered its wings to the sky and danced in the infinite heights of his heart. At the same time, using the method of collecting five-color cloud energy in the "Secret Method of Riding the Clouds" as a guide, he tried his best to sense and attract the refined iron ingot The gold in it.

What's more, every time this angry crane spreads its wings and soars high and low, there is a bit of rhythm in the "Flying Dragon Calling the Rain" between the movement and the stillness.

Although it is only a short section that Qi Jingzhi forcibly memorized on the Caojiang Painting Boat, there is no music, let alone a melody, but there is the most precious trace of charm left.

The reason for this is precisely because Zhu Yihou didn't really use the five-stringed zither to play the score at the beginning. Instead, under the agitation of his mind, he revealed his inner voice to the outside, attracting the sound of wind, water, and the creaking of boats. should and.

Qi Jingzhi was forcibly enlightened at the time of the banquet, even though he barely closed his eyebrows and heart acupoints with the method taught by Deng Fuqing, his sensitivity to the world and the world is still much stronger than usual, so that he can use the angry crane Heart bone forcefully wrote down a part of the charm of the score, it is really the right time, place and people, comprehension and blessing are indispensable.

It's no wonder that Zhu Yihou and Deng Fuqing attached so much importance to the so-called chance, and even regarded Qi Jingzhi as a part of the chance.

At this time, Qi Jingzhi seemed to be sitting in the house, but in fact, he was already flying with the crane with all his body and mind.

As the angry crane whirled and fluttered, stretching its neck and vibrating its feathers, the refined iron ingot hadn't reacted yet, but the colorful spirit cloth that Qi Jingzhi used to isolate the spiritual pressure had undergone a change first.

The spiritual cloth wrapped around his body was originally of different thicknesses, and the shades of the colors were even more uneven. Various auras were intertwined, one piece here and another puddle there. At this moment, these auras flowed rapidly with the dancing posture of the angry crane.

Qi Jingzhi felt something in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that his body was no longer the colorful spirit cloth that he had previously wrapped indiscriminately, but a gorgeous feather coat.

This feather coat fit closely with the original clothes on his body, and even the style became exactly the same.

The originally chaotic auras of various colors on the feather coat became neat and orderly, and even outlined regular textures on their own, just like pieces of brightly colored feathers.

These feathers are all based on frosty white, smudged with a large area of ​​bright red like blood, except for the edges that are still colorful, they are very similar to the feathers of angry cranes.

Such a feather coat is exactly in line with Deng Fuqing's comment at the beginning, the feather coat is often smoky, and it does not provoke peaches and plum blossoms in the world!
Qi Jingzhi couldn't help sighing in his heart: "As Zhu Yihou said, the five colors are written but not chaotic, the eight winds follow the law but not adultery, and Baidu can count them but have permanence..."

This "Flying Dragon Calls the Rain Spectrum" is used by Zhu Xiangshi to call the wind and rain, and to reconcile Yin and Yang. I don't want it to also have the effect of sorting out the various auras in the world.

In addition to the smoky plumage that suddenly appeared on his body, he could also feel that the golden energy in the iron ingot between his eyebrows was not only much more lively than before, but also had a certain degree of obedience to himself.

With this thought in mind, Qi Jingzhi hooked his left index finger on the refined iron ingot, and immediately flicked upwards, a wisp of golden energy was easily drawn out of the refined iron ingot by him, and even lingered softly around his fingertips, Absolutely no slightest change.

"It's done!"

A flash of joy flashed in Qi Jingzhi's heart. Not only was Qi Huchan's return to his old view just around the corner, but his own practice had finally taken a step forward, and he even faintly saw the way forward.

"The last night banquet in Caojiang was extremely dangerous to me. Except for the catastrophe of fascination that was ten times more intense than ordinary monks, if one of the two great masters, Fan Zhu and Deng, had the intention to kill, I would never die. , but the harvest from that trip is also real, and it will even be of great help to my future path."

"In the "Xian Yu Jing", there is only one line of nourishing the heart and bone method of "the heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bone grows like a flying dragon". Based on the injustice in my chest, I turned it into an angry crane. The Cloud Secret Technique and the Flying Dragon Calling the Rain Book are integrated into it, and I am afraid that it is far from the real "Xianyu Jing"."

"But who would have thought that this series of mistakes made me really figure out what is heart shaking, and I know how to dance in the future!"

With this thought in his mind, Qi Jingzhi's eyes were shining brightly, as if he had a clear understanding.

"Crane chirping is not crane chirping, spit out my heart! Crane dancing is not crane dancing, it is connecting with heaven and earth!"

"I have the heart of an angry crane in my chest, and I have opened my eyebrows and heart. Even if I don't have the follow-up methods of "Xian Yu Jing", I can still integrate hundreds of schools! Even if I can't even learn the exercises of other families, I can Learn from the world and nature!"

"The breeze on the river, the bright moon in the mountains! The five colors are written and not chaotic, the eight winds follow the law but not adultery, Baidu can be counted but there is permanence, Zhu Xiang can create a song that calls the rain, how can we let the sages focus on it?" forward?"

"As long as this heart is as firm as iron and stone, no matter whether it is the myriad phenomena of the world or the various forms of the world of mortals, the so-called multi-colored winds and the catastrophe of fascinated gods will not be able to move me in the slightest. Instead, I will be integrated into the dancing posture of the angry crane, and even All turned into colorful feathers on my feather coat!"

"Only in this way can it be said that the feather clothes are often smoky, not provoking peaches and plum blossoms in the world!"

"There will come a day when I will be like the master of Xuandu, who will turn into a crane and come back unrecognizable to others, and the spring breeze will bloom with peach blossoms!"

(End of this chapter)