The battle between He Yanxin and Chen Liangyu was not far from the waterhole and cave.

When He Miaomiao and the three of them went out to fight, they had already hid at the mouth of the cave and leaned out half of their bodies to peek.

They were all stunned by the murderous black spirit snake, and when they later saw the person who came to find fault, they were pierced by the black snake and a big hole, and several people even covered their mouths and stared for fear of making a little noise.

"Killed... Miao Miao... Master has killed someone!" He Quanling's face turned pale with fright, and he even forgot to cry this time.

He Shuangling was not much better, his feet trembled, he could only stand firm by holding on to the mountain wall, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

He Miaomiao was also frightened enough, grabbed the corners of her clothes tightly, pursed her lips and said nothing, the thoughts in her mind one after another, and even thought of running away.

The trio were so frightened that they forgot to look back.

They watched the defiant monk fall to the ground, and when they saw the master walking over, they didn't know what he said, and there was a smile on his lips.

They saw that the master threw a spiritual light at the person on the ground, and the person was blown to the flesh and blood by the spiritual light, leaving not a single intact bone behind, and finally burned to ashes by a fire, which was quickly blown away by the wind.

He Yanxin put away Chen Liangyu's storage bag and covered up the traces of the fight, before repairing the destroyed corner of the formation and returning to the waterhole.

Seeing the three of them looking at her as if they had seen a ghost, she waved them in front of her, and said in a flat tone:

"You all see, this is the monk, usually right, either you die or I live. There are many dangers on the road to cultivating immortals, but as long as you are obedient and stay by my side, I will naturally protect you. ”

The three of them naturally nodded again and again, and if they left the master, they might be burned to ashes, so they still stayed in this red maple forest safely.

He Miaomiao has eased a lot after seeing that person turn into ashes, she has always been bold, although she first saw murder, but for her, that person must be a bad person, since she is a bad person, if she is dead, she will die.

She looked at the master who had closed her eyes and started to meditate, and thought of the scene when the master pressed the male cultivator to beat her, and secretly said in her heart: "It's really amazing, she deserves to be a woman who occupies the mountain as the king." ”

Walking to the waterhole with her little short legs, He Miaomiao quickly left the scene she saw behind, and recently she felt that through the practice of the exercises given by her master and the refining of the body every night, her body had become much more solid.

Although she still couldn't absorb the aura, she could obviously feel that her body had become lighter, and she walked with a tiger's style, if she fought with those boys on West Street now, she would definitely not lose.

He Yanxin's storage bag, I don't know how much food is in it, I don't see her go out every day, and I can still take out seven or eight good dishes at noon.

It's been less than a month, and she has been raised white and tender, her sunken cheeks have become round, and her small body has gradually become rounded.

She pinched her wrist and felt the flesh on it, before she closed her eyes in satisfaction and began to cultivate.

She no longer thinks about the discomfort that the exercises make her feel, as long as she can eat, she can not beg, she can practice, the exercises are weird, and besides, she hasn't seen any other exercises, maybe everyone is like this.

He Miaomiao's thinking began to deviate again, and the murderous scenes that she thought she had put aside began to be played back again, and she sat all morning, but she couldn't get into the state, and the whole person was dizzy.

Soon it was time for lunch, and after He Yanxin took out the hot meal, he did not leave as usual, but sat on the side as if he was about to say something.

When the three of them saw that she didn't use her chopsticks, they only motioned for them to eat by themselves, and then they tried to sit down and eat exploratory.

Halfway through eating, He Yanxin slowly opened his mouth:

"If you are against the enemy, you will have no choice but to fight to the death unless you have every chance of fleeing. Therefore, if you don't have the strength, it's best to be honest, don't cause trouble like that person just now, and become someone else's ghost!"

After some warning, He Yanxin began to teach them how to kill people in a gentle tone.

She told the three of them that the Dantian Zhihai was the most vulnerable place for the monk, and that if it was broken, it would probably die, and that if the neck was cut, it would bleed profusely, but it was not a fatal injury for the monk...

Later, he also said some cruel tricks, not like imparting knowledge, but like deliberately scaring the three of them.

He Miaomiao listened to it with relish, she felt that the master was right, the truth of the law of the jungle had already been understood when she was begging.

It's just that at that time, she was beaten at most for grabbing land, and now it has been replaced by a fight of life and death, although she is a little afraid, but for the sake of her own life, she dares to do anything.

He Yanxin already liked He Miaomiao the most, but seeing that she was not like the other two, she didn't dare to raise her head, and she also added a little favor to her heart, and it was rare to say a few words of sincerity:

"Miao Miao, our female cultivators are already difficult, let alone four spirit root cultivators like you and me. I can be where I am today because of strength and unscrupulous means. You have to remember that when dealing with people, no matter what method you use, only survival is the first priority. ”

He Miaomiao swallowed a mouthful of soup, nodded at her, and suddenly asked, "Master is also a four-spirit root?"

He Yanxin nodded, "I am the Four Spirit Roots of Jinmu, Water, Fire, and Fire, which are a little different from you. However, my cultivation was also very difficult at the beginning, and it took two years to successfully induce qi into my body. ”

He Miaomiao suddenly lost her appetite, two years? Then He Shuangling didn't know where his cultivation went, and he wasn't bullied to death by him?

"Master, is there no way to succeed in the induction of qi quickly?"

He Yanxin smiled and said, "Didn't you give you the exercises, as long as you practice it well, it will definitely be no problem within half a year." I used to cultivate on my own, and there was no one to teach me at all, but now that you have my guidance, you will take many detours. ”

"Half a year... Alas... I'm full, Master, I'm going out to meditate. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, even if you haven't been able to draw qi into your body, it will be good for you to run the exercises all year round, if you really can't sense the aura point, run the first mantra more. Quan Ling, you are the same, as long as you have exercises, you will all advance quickly. ”

He Quanling only nodded stupidly, but He Miaomiao listened, but stared at He Yanxin's face for a moment before running out.

She felt that as long as she mentioned the exercises, the master seemed very gentle, but the eyes were not like that.

He Miaomiao thought that in the past, the abducted old woman in the town next door, every time she took out the drugged meat buns, she would show such an expression on her face, as long as a child was greedy to eat it, she would get it to sell silver.

But why would Master use such a valuable thing as Gongfa to deceive people? She really couldn't figure it out.

Sitting on the edge of the waterhole, she began her daily practice again, the exercise has been memorized by the body, and as soon as she settles down, there is a kind of power in her body that runs with her, making her unavoidable.