Soon, in just a few short hours, Su Yi combed and opened all the meridians that Fuyao's changeable steps needed to open up.
"It's the first step..."
Su Yi took a deep breath, his eyes opened, and his eyes showed joy.
"So fast..." above the deep valley, the voice of vicissitudes murmured inconceivably.
"Start practicing."
Su Yi got up, opened up his meridians, and now he can start practicing.
According to the cultivation information, there are also several small levels of this whirling and changing step. Cultivating a small success can shrink to an inch, and the speed increases greatly.
If you go further, you can be unpredictable, and in the battle with your opponent, it is enough to dazzle people, true or false, false or true, so that your opponent can't see the truth at all.
And if you can cultivate to a great extent, you can condense your vitality and wings, and then you will fly in the air, like a roc whirling.
As a martial artist, a powerful martial artist in the yuan spirit realm, his vitality is formed under his feet, which can condense the beast like virtual shadow into the air.
It is not impossible for some more powerful warriors to gather some birds, beasts and virtual shadows to fly, but this consumes a lot, and it is also difficult to last for a long time.
But Fuyao's changeable steps are different. If you can cultivate to great success, you can fly high and fly away.
"Hiss..."
The fingerprints condensed, controlling the vitality in the body, and Su Yi began to practice Fuyao's changeable steps.
There is vitality in the sole of the foot, which sweeps out, takes shape and turns into a vortex.
Su Yi's body swayed, as if he was about to fall at any time, and he didn't practice eight wasteland anger as smoothly.
This is not that the level of eight wild fury is weaker than that of whirlwind hundred change steps, but that eight wild fury is only an attack martial art, while whirlwind hundred change steps is a body martial art, which pays attention to the unpredictable, making Su Yi difficult to find balance for a time.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
During such practice, Su Yi didn't have time to fall and decline, his hair was messy, and he didn't have time to lose his face, which was extremely embarrassing.
But Su Yi didn't care and continued to get up and practice.
Fall, get up, continue to fall, continue to get up.
Sometimes the impact is great, and the strong body armor is also bruised and bruised.
But Su Yi didn't stop. Every time he made a little progress, he was very happy.
Soon, just a few hours later, Su Yi found his feeling. His vitality took shape in the soles of his feet, and his figure immediately shuttled through the deep valley.
Although it has not really been able to shrink to an inch, Su Yi's speed at the moment is not sure how much faster.
It was dusk again, and before the moisture evaporated by the sun in the deep valley dissipated, the originally thin sunshine disappeared.
As a result, the haze wind in the deep valley was with a strong coolness, and the shadows on the surrounding rock walls were getting thicker and thicker, gradually mixing with the night, but soon, it was cast into silver gray by the moonlight candle.
"Whoosh..."
In the deep valley, Su Yi's figure shuttled through the mountains of thick animal bones at a very fast speed, vaguely like a remnant.
"Good Fuyao changeable steps!"
As soon as the footsteps stopped, the vitality of the feet dissipated, and the ragged clothes on his body immediately calmed down in the sound of hunting, and Su Yi's eyes showed a happy look.
Su Yi was very happy at the moment. With his identity and martial arts skills, his speed was indeed different.
If we fight against Ji Chao again at this moment, Su Yi feels that there is no need to choose to fight hard at all. With this support, he will not suffer losses.
"Rest and continue to practice tomorrow."
Secretly happy, Su Yi sat cross legged. A day's practice also consumed a lot. He can continue to practice tomorrow. Anyway, there is plenty of time now.
In the deep valley, looking up, the sky is just a narrow long line, but you can also see the bright moonlight decorating the night sky.
In the deep valley, the fog fluctuated, such as wearing silver gauze.
The rocks and rock walls are all faint, and only the occasional moonlight is projected on the white bones, shining a little white light from time to time, adding gloom.
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"Ow..."
I don't know the time, and I don't know where the roaring sound of wild animals came from far away.
"One day of successful cultivation, the soul power is still so strong, such talent, is this boy a demon..."
The voice of murmuring quietly came out in the night sky, but no one could hear it.
In the early morning of the next day, Su Yi stopped breathing and continued to practice Fuyao variable steps.
From morning to night, I hardly stopped, and I fell down many times and made some mistakes.
"No mistakes allowed!"
With tough eyes, Su Yi knew that if he was fighting against his opponent, let alone making a mistake, a little carelessness would also lose his life.
At this moment, there is no guidance. Su Yi knows that all this can only be pondered and practiced by himself, and only by diligence can he make up for those peers who have been taught by the famous teacher Shanmen.
Another day passed, and Su Yi rested and breathed again, recalling the results of the day's practice in her mind.
In the morning of the third day, Su Yi put himself into practice again. His body method became faster and more skilled, and began to gradually become unpredictable. His shadow passed by, leaving only traces of dust and flying sand.
"Pay attention to the rhythm and keep it steady. It's not that the faster the vitality is in the body, the better."
"Boy, why are you so stupid? The key to this whirlwind is to change, to be unpredictable, and to change!"
"…………"
Sometimes, the words of vicissitudes couldn't help coming out, as if they were more anxious than Su Yi.
Su Yi didn't reply, but he listened in his heart and paid attention and practiced as the mysterious man reminded him.
At first, Su Yi's figure was surrounded by dust and sand, but on the fifth day, when the figure passed, the dust was not raised and the sand did not move, which was unpredictable.
Late at night, Su Yicai stopped practicing and continued to take a rest. In five days, he finally made some achievements in Fuyao's changeable steps.
"What's the origin of this boy..." in the night sky, the voice of vicissitudes spread quietly somewhere, as if thinking, if thinking
The next day, Su Yi wanted to continue to practice the whirlwind variable steps, but unfortunately, he could not achieve the point of condensing the wings.
"Fuyao hundred changes step is the emperor's body method martial arts. Strictly speaking, it's not even comparable to ordinary emperor's martial arts. It's good that you can cultivate fur. If you want to condense wings in the yuan soul realm, don't dream." The voice of vicissitudes echoed in the valley, as if to see Su Yi's intention.
Su Yi gave up. It seems that he can practice Fuyao's changeable steps to the current level, which is also the ultimate. After all, his cultivation is still too weak.
Through these days of invisible coexistence and observation, Su Yi felt that this mysterious man, at least in this point, would not deceive himself.
"Thank you, master."
Su Yi bowed down and hugged the fist in front of the deep valley. Anyway, he didn't know where the mysterious man was, but he also had some gratitude in his heart at the moment.