With the first embarrassment, Yun Yifei had corresponding countermeasures when he met Qin Xueqing again. When he released the Qianjin Sphur attack, he also sacrificed a turtle-shaped defensive shield.

After Qin Xueqing saw that he released the defensive shield, she still used the magic weapon to wrap around the Can Jinjiu and spread her figure and attacked her. The fluorescent light flashed on her hands. Yun Yifei saw it clearly. The fluorescent light was produced by the gloves worn on his hand, and it was obviously also a magic weapon.

"Bang bang bang..." sounded continuously, and the force came. The defense shield trembled in a flash, almost without breaking away from Yun Yifei's spiritual control. He was surprised how this little girl could have such huge power.

Yun Yifei had to increase the output of his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power. Qin Xueqing quickly turned around him, swinging his fists one after another, one punch was stronger than the other, and one punch was braver than the other. The light shield formed by the shield trembled, and it was finally lost and was broken by his punch.

Qin Xueqing bullied her body and greeted Yun Yifei with her fists. Naturally, her strength was greatly reduced, and she knocked her to the ground in just a few strokes.

Although Yun Yifei also had some training in actual combat, he could not use it in front of Qin Xueqing, and he could not even catch his body. Naturally, he was inevitably bruised and swollen. Fortunately, his physical fitness was special, and this was another trauma, and he recovered completely in just one day.

Yun Yifei naturally had a lot of reflection and realized his own shortcomings. Although he had fought fiercely with many monsters and monks and had rich practical experience, the methods he used were all long-distance attacks, and there was no close-range close-range close-range personal means.

The Dragon Body Tempering Fist is a set of close-fitting attacks. He is also quite proficient in practicing at this time, but he just used it as a body Tempering Fist and never used it as a means of attack.

He also tried to contact the dormant dragon crocodile in his dantian, but he could not get a response and had to give up.

So in his spare time, Yun Yifei combined Qin Xueqing's attack methods to try to resolve the tricks of the Dragon Tempering Body Fist. Not to mention, these moves are simple, but they are really practical. Although there are only eighteen moves, they seem to be covered by thousands of them and can always find a way to deal with them.

In the days to come, when Yun Yifei was competing with Qin Xueqing again, he tried to use the moves of the Dragon Body Tempering Fist to fight against each other. However, it was one thing to think about it in his mind, and another thing to actually apply it. Although he knew how to resolve some moves, Qin Xueqing was too fast. Even though Yun Yifei's spiritual sense was strong and could lock his figure, the moves in his hand could not keep up, and he was knocked to the ground in an instant.

In terms of the control of magic weapons, Yun Yifei often gained some advantage, but before he could completely suppress it, Qin Xueqing rushed over, but he still couldn't hold on for long before he was defeated.

After several contacts, the two of them did not release magic weapons to attack again, but directly welcomed each other. Anyway, they were still using their fists to determine the outcome. Qin Xueqing naturally let go of the water, slowing down her attack a lot, allowing Yun Yifei to greet him with fists. Although that was the case, every time it ended with Yun Yifei being beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

"Just bully me, it's like this every time." I don't know when it started, but every time Yun Yifei lost, he would say this.

"I'll bully you. Who made me lose my ability? It would be nice if I didn't cry." Qin Xueqing was not afraid at all, and she replied with a pout every time.

In addition to practicing, Qin Xueqing practiced martial arts in this valley. Yun Yifei often saw the foundation-building cultivators who helped him guide and practice. Sometimes they were burly and sometimes thin and flexible, so that they could be familiar with various types of attack methods.

What impressed Yun Yifei the most was a tall and slim male monk with charming behavior, fair skin, delicate facial features, and no feminine characteristics in his dress or dress. However, no matter how he looked, he should have a woman's face and body, his hair was neatly combed and his clothes were spotless, as if he had a cleanliness.

What attracted Yun Yifei's most attention was his beautiful hands, fair and slender. When he first met him, he was competing with Qin Xueqing. He saw him retreating and advancing, and everything was so relaxed and comfortable. He retreated, but he was just taking a step back. Therefore, the fierce fight between the two was only within a small range.

Yun Yifei looked carefully and after a moment he saw the trick. The male monks were born like a woman and had their own reasons for advancing and retreating. Qin Xueqing's fists and feet could only cover a certain range. He took a step back and avoided that range. The most powerful place was also at the edge of this range, and the force of further attacks was weakened a lot.

For example, the biggest force of a punch that is swung over is naturally the fist. If you step forward and block the elbow, the force you receive will be reduced by half.

The attack of this monk was also underestimated. After getting close, he would often stretch out his fingers toward Qin Xueqing's body. Every point he reached was an important acupoint, which was an important position for the flow of meridians.

After not much time, Qin Xueqing stopped due to poor movement in many places in her body. Every time she was pointed at her body, although it seemed that her strength was not strong, a spiritual power invaded, directly blocking the circulation of spiritual power in her meridians and having a great impact on her movements.

"If you don't compete with you, you will know how to dodge and fight without any pleasure." Qin Xueqing pouted and said with an unhappy look. The battle made her feel a breath in her chest, and she used all kinds of methods. It seemed fierce, but she failed to cause any harm to the other party. How could she not make her feel depressed?

"It is not a pleasure to fight with force, it is rude. Even if you achieve the actual effect, you have to exhaust yourself halfway. That is the worst strategy. The most clever battle is to use your smallest output to cause the greatest damage to the other party." The female-like monk chuckled with an orchid finger and said slowly.

"Ignore you, go, I'll bully that unlucky guy." Although Qin Xueqing looked reluctant, she still finished listening to the monk's words, turned her eyes to him, and then walked towards Yun Yifei.

After Yun Yifei bowed to the monk, he started to compete with Qin Xueqing. Naturally, he ended up with his bruised nose and swollen face, but he was able to hold on for a few more moves.

During this period, Yun Xiang saw Yun Yifei's nose and swollen face from time to time, and only after asking about it, he learned about it. He went to Qin Xueqing with a fierce momentum, and naturally suffered a loss in his hands. Because this was a competition, the auxiliary objects such as talismans were not used. If they were fighting each other in life and death, when the other party rushed over, they would naturally throw out a few talismans without hesitation.

But after a while, Yun Xiang and Qin Xueqing became good friends who could talk about everything, which made Yun Yifei confused and could not guess how the girl dealt with things.

After more than a year of arrival at this place of land, the silver eagle woke up from the light ball released by the white feather. Although she had not eaten for more than a year, her body was slightly larger and stronger, especially the pair of wings became larger, and the pressure released was much stronger. She had already advanced to the second level, while the white feather was still emitting a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, which looked exactly the same as before.

Yun Yifei gave Yinying a pill from time to time, sometimes it was a spirit feeding pill, and sometimes it was a Yulu pill. Yinying didn't pick on it and did whatever he wanted, but the most thing was to mix with Chef Li and Yun Pengju and others, and came back from time to time, obviously eating and drinking.

Shortly after the Silver Eagle woke up, he went out alone for several days but did not return. Yun Yifei was naturally anxious. After all, this place is deep in the mountains of Heiluo, and the monsters living in them are all high-level existences. He was afraid that Xiaobai would encounter any danger, so he finally came back safely in his anxious expectation. Naturally, Yun Yifei was inevitably scolded.

After interrogation, he also learned that Yin Ying heard his parents call to meet him. Only then did he learn that his parents were nearby and that the feather belonged to his father. However, when he asked what level of cultivation his parents had, Xiaobai couldn't answer.

Since then, Xiaobai has brought back some monsters from time to time, and the grades are not low, including fifth-level monsters, which naturally made Yun Pengju and Yun Shixiong cheer.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!