Chapter 23 The Art of Refining Qi

Chapter 23 The Art of Refining Qi

With such a jump, the distance was soon shortened.

It seemed that the python knew that it was not as flexible as the big white mink, and it blew out three black gas from its mouth.

For a while, the surroundings were filled with a faint fishy smell.

As a result, the big white mink did not run far, and it seemed to be drunk and began to stagger.

Even Fang Yang, who was far away, felt dizzy.

"Oh no, the black gas spit out by this snake is highly poisonous."

Fang Yang immediately used the turtle breathing technique to hold his breath, and because of the long distance, he was not attacked by the poisonous gas.

The big white mink had already reached the bottom of the rock where Fang Yang was.

It seemed to see that Fang Yang was not afraid of the poisonous gas, and it threw the little white mink in its mouth to Fang Yang on the rock.

Then it turned its head and ran away to the side, but the big white mink was already staggering.

Not long after running, the red python opened its mouth and bit the big white mink.

The big white mink tried its best to dodge, but was still scratched on the hind legs by the three or four-inch long fangs of the red python.

In just a moment, the big white mink fell to the ground and died, and its snow-white fur gradually turned black, and soon turned into a pool of dirty blood.

The little white mink in Fang Yang's hand made a series of wailing.

When the red python heard the little white mink's voice, it immediately raised its huge head and stared at Fang Yang.

There was a fierce light in its red eyes. Then it arched its body and made a catapult gesture.

"What a powerful venomous snake." Fang Yang was shocked.

He had just seen how powerful the red python's jump was.

Fang Yang did not dare to be careless, and immediately put the little mink in his arms and transferred his true energy to his legs.

"Swoosh..." Fang Yang jumped suddenly and flew into the air.

Now that Fang Yang has true energy, even ordinary light skills have become extremely flexible.

Seeing that Fang Yang wanted to escape, the red python would not let him go. It stretched its body forward and chased Fang Yang closely.

Fang Yang was agile, and the red giant python raised its tail again, and slammed towards Fang Yang like a steel whip.

Fang Yang immediately swung his long sword to block, and heard a clang sound, and the long sword was cut into several holes.

Fang Yang was also knocked back several steps by the huge force.

Fang Yang bought this sword for five taels of silver when he left the city.

Although the long sword is not a magic weapon, it is made of the best steel.

He didn't expect that it would be cut today.

"What a strong force!" Fang Yang couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

With this move, he tested the strength of the red giant python.

He even felt that the python seemed to be able to use internal energy, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

The red python immediately rushed towards Fang Yang quickly.

Fang Yang simply used his true energy and transferred it to the long sword in his hand.

Then, Fang Yang jumped up and used a long wind sword technique he learned from Ma Dali.

"Wanli Changfeng! Kill!"

However, Fang Yang was not good at using a knife, so he turned it into a sword technique and slashed at the snake's head.

With a "bang", Fang Yang slashed the basin-sized head of the red giant python with a sword, leaving an inch-long wound.

And Fang Yang was also knocked back a foot away by the huge force.

Fang Yang was shocked. He had tried it before. He attached his true energy to the sword and could cut even a big rock.

Unexpectedly, such a huge force only made a small cut on the snake's head.

The red giant python felt pain and immediately raised its body and opened its bloody mouth to bite Fang Yang's head. Fang Yang quickly turned around and moved.

Then Fang Yang slashed at the neck of the giant python.

The giant python had already known the power of the long sword in Fang Yang's hand, and did not dare to take it head-on, and then swept its tail like a steel whip.

In an instant, "DangDangDangDang" the iron whip-like tail of the red giant python started fighting with Fang Yang.

Fang Yang was shocked and thought to himself: This giant python seems to be just like a master who is proficient in martial arts.

It even knows how to block many of Fang Yang's exquisite moves, and it also advances and retreats in an orderly manner.

What Fang Yang didn't know was that this giant python had lived in the mountains for many years and had encountered countless life-and-death struggles in his life.

And Fang Yang was just practicing the moves in the book, and had never fought a life-and-death struggle with a master.

So fighting with this giant python made Fang Yang have a lot of insights in his heart.

In an instant, Fang Yang and the red giant python fought for more than a dozen rounds.

Suddenly, the red giant python suddenly opened its bloody mouth and spit out another burst of black gas.

Fang Yang knew that this black gas was highly poisonous. Although he could use turtle breath, he didn't want to be sprayed by this black gas.

He knew in his heart that there was no protection, especially in the eyes, and he was afraid that if he was sprayed, the poison would enter the body.

Fang Yang immediately retreated quickly.

However, the red giant python seemed to have planned it in advance, and its tail had already swung violently, wrapping around Fang Yang.

The snake's tail was like lightning, tightly wrapping around Fang Yang's legs and waist.

At the same time, the snake's head bit Fang Yang's head, and it was extremely dangerous for a while.

Fang Yang immediately swung his long sword and stabbed it directly into the snake's mouth.

With a sound of "Ziz", a hole was immediately cut in the upper jaw of the red giant python, and blood flowed out of the red python's mouth.

The red giant python felt the pain and could not help but be furious, and the power wrapped around Fang Yang on its body increased a little bit.

If Fang Yang had not tightly protected his body with his true energy, he would have been crushed to pieces by the red giant python.

Seeing that Fang Yang could not be killed, the red giant python immediately opened its mouth again.

It was defeated just now and dared not bite Fang Yang again, but kept puffing up air, trying to spit out more black poisonous gas from its mouth.

Fang Yang knew that at such a close distance, even if he used the turtle breathing technique, it would be difficult to avoid the poisonous gas entering his body, and he was shocked.

When the poisonous gas was about to be ejected, Fang Yang suddenly began to frantically mobilize his true energy from his body.

In an instant, Fang Yang's right hand holding the sword burst into flames.

The blazing flames instantly wrapped the long sword. In fact, this was Fang Yang's fireball technique.

However, Fang Yang was at a critical moment of life and death at this time, so he simply ignored the loss and frantically transported his true energy.

The power of this fireball technique was much greater than when he practiced it at ordinary times, and it directly wrapped the long sword with a layer of flame coat.

Fang Yang used all his strength to suddenly thrust the long sword wrapped in the fireball technique directly into the mouth of the red giant python.

And the giant python just happened to have a mouthful of poisonous gas in its mouth, so he only heard a "puff" sound.

The long sword wrapped in the fireball spell pierced the throat of the red giant python.

The poison gas collided with the fireball.

Then there was a loud "bang" sound, like an inflated ball being punctured.

The huge snake head was instantly blown to pieces.

At the same time, the body tightly wrapped around Fang Yang gradually went limp, deader than dead.

"What a powerful python!" Fang Yang immediately gasped loudly.

He finally managed to crawl out of the limp snake body with difficulty.

"If it weren't for the last use of the fireball spell, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed alive by the giant python just now."

Fang Yang took a break and found that the little white mink in his arms had fainted at some point.

Fang Yang rested for a while before he struggled to climb back to the rock under the pine tree and sit cross-legged.

At this time, Fang Yang had already found that the true energy in his body was almost completely exhausted, and he had no strength in his body.

Fang Yang did not dare to neglect it, and immediately operated the Shangyuan Qi training solution to start recovering his true energy.

It took more than two hours for him to recover a little bit of his true energy.

"This python is so powerful, could it be one of the exotic beasts?"

Fang Yang remembered something and immediately took out the "Four Directions Fairyland Records" in his arms and read it carefully.

"Four Directions Fairyland Records" is a travelogue, which also records many rare birds and animals.

Fang Yang began to quickly search for records about the red python in it, and soon found some fragments.

"Red phosphorus python, a different species of snake, the older it gets, the bigger it gets!"

"The hundred-year-old red phosphorus snake has a tumor on its head, called the red phosphorus crown, which can spit out poisonous black gas from its mouth, and grows one more red phosphorus crown every hundred years."

"It is said that the thousand-year-old red phosphorus python can turn into a demon dragon, called the red phosphorus dragon..."

"This python's venomous teeth are spiritual objects, and the red phosphorus snake gall is a wonderful thing to help practice, which can be chewed and swallowed..."

Some of the words at the end are unrecognizable because they are broken.

"It turns out that it is indeed an exotic beast, no wonder it is so powerful!" Fang Yang suddenly realized.

At the same time, Fang Yang also had a better understanding of the dangers of the White Fan Sect's Monster Hall.

However, Fang Yang didn't know that this hundred-year-old red phosphorus python was already a demon beast.

Even if someone from the White Fan Sect met it, they would probably turn around and run away, not daring to fight it.

You know, not everyone can breathe like Fang Yang.

Even a martial arts master would probably die if he encountered the poison of this python.

At this time, the little white mink in Fang Yang's arms slowly woke up.

When the little guy saw himself lying in Fang Yang's arms, he was so scared that he kept shaking.

"Little guy, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Fang Yang gently stroked the little white mink's head with his hand.

Fang Yang's touch gradually soothed it.

Fang Yang remembered that he had a few candies left for his younger brothers and sisters, and immediately stuffed them into the little white mink's mouth.

The little white mink smelled the fragrance, chewed it, and added it to Fang Yang's hand again and again, looking very well-behaved.

Suddenly the little white mink raised its nose, as if it smelled something.

It jumped out of Fang Yang's arms and looked for something beside the giant python's body.

After a while, the little guy ran to Fang Yang with a piece of meat in his mouth and slowly ate it.

Fang Yang saw that it was the red phosphorus crown on the head of the red phosphorus snake.

"This little guy really knows how to choose things. He knows that this is one of the essences of the giant python." Fang Yang laughed.

In a few seconds, the little guy swallowed the red phosphorus crown, and then got into Fang Yang's arms and fell asleep.

It is estimated that the little guy seemed to feel that he had been entrusted to Fang Yang by his mother, so he had no defense at all.

Fang Yang shook his head at the little guy in his arms, put him in the tree hole of a pine tree nearby, and then jumped off the rock.

Fang Yang found half of the broken sword from the exploded snake meat.

Fang Yang transferred his true energy to the sword and broke it directly from the softer abdomen of the red phosphorus snake.

Soon he found a fist-sized red snake gall inside.

In addition, Fang Yang also found four sharp fangs from the remains of the snake head, and there were poison sacs near the fangs.

Fang Yang had seen the power of these fangs. The big white mink was only scratched by the fangs, and in the end it only turned into dirty blood.

Fang Yang wrapped the fangs with cloth again and again before putting them on the rock. The book records that this thing is a spiritual object.

Therefore, Fang Yang valued this thing very much.

Then Fang Yang picked up the snake gall and hesitated again and again.

"Is this thing good for cultivation?"

Fang Yang looked at the red color with a half-believing and half-doubting attitude and sat down on the rock.

According to the records in the "Four Directions of the Immortal Continent", he slowly bit the snake gall and swallowed it.

As soon as Fang Yang swallowed the snake gall, he found that there seemed to be a ball of fire in his chest, which was scorching hot.

Fang Yang did not dare to neglect it, and immediately used the Qigong method of practicing the true art, mobilized the true energy to wrap it, and began to circulate the Qi.

Soon, he felt that the snake gall seemed to have turned into a powerful true energy, constantly bombarding his meridians.

Not long after, Fang Yang felt a burning pain in his body.

Even with the blessing of the true energy, it was still like being burned by a raging fire.

Fang Yang knew that if he continued like this, he might be burned to death, so he immediately jumped up from the rock and started running.

His goal was the small pool in the valley.

With a "plop...", Fang Yang plunged into the water.

In an instant, Fang Yang in the water felt a cool breeze, and the burning pain on his body also faded a lot.