There was a slight chill in the morning, but Qin Yang didn't feel it much. His body had been strengthened and the early morning temperature had no effect.

If you move with a step, you can fly out a few meters away. If you punch on the spot, you can become a tiger and a tiger.

Involuntarily, Qin Yang began to adapt to the changes in his body and performed a simple set of boxing techniques on the spot to activate his muscles and bones.

"Aba Aba!"

But I heard a cry, obviously mixed with mockery.

When I looked up, I saw the deer sneering at the side, grinning from ear to ear.

Qin Yang An Nao, you are a deer, can you punch? He just taunted him wantonly. When he gets stronger in the future, he will definitely punch this deer again.

Regardless of the deer's ridicule, Qin Yang continued to punch.

Seeing Qin Yang still boxing, Lu actually shook his head slightly like others, and then roared loudly.

"Abba!"

Qin Yang's attention was attracted, and then he was stunned.

It stood upright on its two hind legs like a human being, and then performed a set of body movements, including knees, elbows, fists, and feet.

Finally, it jumped up, flipped over and performed a backspin kick, landing firmly on a large rock.

After that, it sat down with its legs crossed, one hoof pointed toward the sky and one hoof pointed toward the ground, and it closed its eyes and sat quietly. The two hoofs made a circle and finally met above the knees.

He looks like an old monk sitting still, or a practicing Taoist priest.

Qin Yang looked like he had seen a ghost, and then something happened that shocked him even more.

The deer's breathing rhythm was constantly changing, longer or shorter. A faint purple energy actually rose from all over its body, as if it was the only existence in the world and was integrated with the heaven and earth.

This scene is really terrifying. It is obviously a deer, but it is vomiting in the cross-legged position of a human.

Without hesitation, he immediately ran to the deer's side.

This was a great opportunity. How could he not understand that this deer was practicing!

Learn the deer's posture, follow the deer's breathing rhythm, and begin to adapt to this wonderful feeling.

The breathing rhythm of deer is very strange, with various changes, fast or slow, long or short, very complex.

Qin Yang's learning ability is very strong, but he can't adapt to it all at once. After practicing several times, he felt his lungs were burning and couldn't help but cough.

The deer on the side opened his eyes, glanced at Qin Yang, grinned and shook his head.

Qin Yang was ashamed. Just now he thought that the deer couldn't imitate human movements, but now he was imitating the deer's movements.

The sky and the earth are divided into yin and yang, and a faint purple air is born from the horizon. With extremely vigorous vitality, the deer sits cross-legged on the big stone, steady and steady. With the strange breathing method, a rich purple color rises from its body.

Then, the purple energy formed the same color as the purple in the sky. It is not difficult to see that this is to use the first ray of purple energy every day to practice.

Qin Yang saw that the purple energy from the deer gradually entered its body. The golden hair and dark gold spots on its body shone brighter, and the extraordinary momentum filled the air.

"Abba!"

As the deer roared low, purple energy gathered on its body, and as the deer's hooves stepped forward into the air, white mist appeared in the air. It was the deer's hooves that broke the sound barrier, like thunder, deafening.

Qin Yang was frightened. He followed the deer's hooves and looked ahead, only to see a large crater about 10 feet long appeared at the foot of the mountain, and several big trees fell down.

So powerful!

This is Qin Yang's only thought. Just a random hoof can produce such great power. If it hits a living thing, yesterday's big snake is a witness.

"Can I learn this breathing technique?"

Qin Yang's eyes were hot and eager.

When the deer saw this, he grinned, as if he was laughing at Qin Yang's ignorance just now.

Qin Yang felt that the deer was showing off the treasure and had a strong sense of pride. He felt that this should be something with a great background.

"Is this your powerful trump card?"

Qin Yang asked, this breathing method is obviously not that of a deer, otherwise how could it be practiced in a human posture?

The deer suddenly became nervous, looking like you wouldn't expect.

Seeing this, Qin Yang understood that this was definitely an extremely precious thing. Just mentioning it, the deer looked like this.

"Look, can I learn from you?"

Qin Yang spoke with hope, not expecting the deer to understand.

But what was surprising was that the deer looked like he was thinking.

Qin Yang quickly took out the seed from his pocket and held it in his hand.

"I'll trade this with you!"

He had a lot of worries in his heart and hoped to learn this breathing method.

The seed is not just one seed, but one of the more than ten fruits of the flower on the top of the mountain. Both the big black deer and the big eagle had a share in it that day.

However, there is only one copy of the breathing method of the deer in front of me. If you miss the opportunity, you may not get it again.

And currently, none of the opportunities he has have can improve his strength. But above the Earth Star, there is the treasure hunting team, and Xu Tian, ​​who has strange abilities.

What would a world with strange abilities look like above the earth and stars? He had no idea what kind of dangers there were.

But he didn't forget that there was someone waiting for him.

In the future, danger will be everywhere.

Moreover, what exactly does the opening progress bar in consciousness open? What are the dangers after opening it?

Just a broken wall sent him to this extremely dangerous place.

He has a sense of urgency, but his strength is far from enough. In terms of poverty, he has almost no strength and can hardly move forward.

Now the deer's breathing method gave him more hope. As long as he learned it, he would soon have strength.

The deer was struggling, looking at the seeds, thinking about it again, and seemed to be considering it.

The seeds that it had hoped to obtain before became cautious again in front of this breathing method.

"Abba!"

Finally, the deer made a decision, nodded and hooted.

Qin Yang was overjoyed, this went so well.

Just now, he was really afraid that the deer would disapprove, so he guarded his breathing technique and did not spread it to others.

He immediately handed the seeds to the deer, for fear that it would regret it.

The deer pointed with its hoof to the horizon, where the purple clouds had already risen. It is said that the purple clouds are the essence of the morning sun and contain infinite energy.

The deer signaled Qin Yang to learn its breathing rhythm, face Zixia, and start practicing.

Qin Yang learns things very quickly. He had almost learned it just now. Now that he has become a little more proficient, he immediately got into the rhythm of breathing.

However, the burning in his lungs started again, and the fiery stinging pain made Qin Yang's chest extremely uncomfortable, causing him to cough.

This time he persisted and did not give up.

Seeing Qin Yang's appearance, the deer nodded with satisfaction and waved its hooves. A wisp of purple energy from its body floated and fell on Qin Yang.

At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly felt a magical rhythm.

As if he had reached a resonance with the surrounding world, infinite energy was entering his body from the purple clouds on the horizon.

The mountain tops are surrounded by mist, and countless mists are flourishing and gathering towards this side.

When the purple energy fell into his body, Qin Yang lost all perception and no longer relied on his five senses, but relied on more peculiar methods.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as spiritual.

Around him, he could only hear the deer's breath, feel the infinite energy above the purple clouds, and feel the natural intimacy.

His lungs were no longer burning. Before, he had only imitated the appearance of a deer's breathing method, but now he had inherited it.

His blood was rolling, his muscles were moving silently, and strange energy entered his body from the mist outside his body. He felt that his body was being transformed and strengthened.

He settled down and kept practicing the breathing method, forgetting everything, only nature and him were intersecting.

Gradually, purple clouds fell on him, changing from a light mist to a rich purple.

The deer on one side opened his mouth, very surprised, and looked a little dumbfounded.

After running for a period of time, Qin Yang clearly felt that the purple clouds in the sky had faded away. It was not that it had been absorbed by him, but that the sun had already risen.

However, he did not stop breathing, because the white mist outside him also contained a lot of vitality. He wanted to try to see if he could absorb the vitality in the white mist.

He changed his mind, but found that the white mist could indeed be absorbed and turned into streams of energy, entering his body and transforming his body.

The most peculiar thing was that waves of energy also emerged from deep within his body, which combined with the vitality in the white mist and jointly strengthened his body.

The deer next to it has opened its eyes. After the purple clouds fade from the horizon, it can no longer continue practicing.

Seeing the state of Qin Yang next to him, it opened its eyes wide in surprise. Then it looked at the awakening seeds next to it, and suddenly felt like it didn't want to anymore.

Then, it seemed to have firmed up its faith and stretched out its hooves to pick up the seeds, like a human being.
To be continued...