Just like so rare magic spells, any battle qi technique of King-grade or above can only be passed down through inheritance. Inheritance ans that the battle qi is condensed into text and inscribed onto a special type of magical paper. Once a practitioner begins to cultivate a technique, the book containing that technique will turn into ashes.
To pass down a battle qi technique, at least half of the practitioners own battle qi is needed. Therefore, warriors who cultivate battle qi techniques of king grade or above will only use this thod to pass down the technique when their lifespan is at its end or when they are in mortal danger.
From this, it is conceivable how precious battle qi techniques of King-grade or above are.
When the sky darkened, Yao Rao who was in ditation suddenly opened her eyes in astonishnt, gazing at Qi Bei who was in the innermost part of the cave.
At this mont, Qi Beis ssy hair was fluttering without wind, enveloped in a dense battle qi.
Generally speaking, it takes an average warrior with moderate talent at least ten days to sense battle qi for the first ti. Even for a genius warrior, it takes three to five days to sense it.
And how long has Qi Bei been cultivating? Three hours? Four hours? He actually attracted such dense battle qi.
Qi Bei never expected that his initial cultivation of the Wild Dragon Battle Qi technique would have such an effect.
He felt the faint golden internal energy in his dantian rolling like boiling water when he began to cultivate this Holy-grade technique. Then, he felt an endless stream of battle qi surging toward him.
At first, Qi Bei felt very comfortable, but then he only felt a little bit hot.
This heat was not like the heat caused by being burned by flas. He couldnt describe the feeling specifically, but he felt sothing was not right.
Qi Bei wanted to stop cultivating, but the restless internal energy in his dantian made it impossible for him to stop.
The burning heat that made him suffocate beca more and more intense, and he felt as if his blood was boiling. His whole body seed to be lting.
Extre Yang Fire! These words suddenly popped into Qi Beis mind. He never thought that the Extre Yang Fire would co so quickly.
Originally, according to Qi Beis cultivation speed, it was unlikely to generate the Extre Yang Fire in such a short ti.
Before this, he used his internal energy with Yao Rao every day to drive away the cold, and then he felt that his internal energy had increased significantly. In fact, this was not only due to the excessive consumption of his internal energy but also due to the effect of Yao Raos extre Yin physique.
It was like a severely hungry people suddenly seeing a delicacy. Slling the food would bring temporary satisfaction, but if they could not enjoy it for a long ti, they would go crazy.
And the Wild Dragon Battle Qi technique that Yao Rao gave to Qi Bei was also a Yang technique. The trace of dragon intent contained within it stimulated his internal energy to boil like the last straw that broke the cals back and completely ignited the Extre Yang Fire in his body.
Yao Rao suddenly noticed that sothing was wrong with Qi Bei. His skin was as red as blood, and his clothes were emitting smoke, causing the temperature in the entire cave to rise suddenly.
Could it be that he cant withstand so much battle qi, causing it to collide inside his body? Or is it that the martial arts he practices are incompatible with the technique? Yao Rao thought anxiously. She originally had good intentions but didnt expect that the technique she gave him would cause this unexpected reaction.
Seeing Qi Beis clothes turn into ashes and fall off, Yao Rao couldnt sit still and walked towards him.
She took out a cold attribute crystal core and placed it on Qi Bei.
It seed to have so effect, as Qi Beis fiery red body beca a little lighter.
Qi Bei opened his eyes, and in the black pupils, two golden flas were flickering. He stared at Yao Rao like a hungry beast discovering food.
Qi Bei, how are you? Yao Rao asked, feeling afraid of Qi Beis gaze.
The golden flas in Qi Beis pupils flickered, and he rasped, Go away please, dontworry about
Yao Rao gritted her teeth and took out a jade box from her spatial ring, but before she could open it, Qi Bei let out a low roar and pounced on her like a wild beast, tearing her clothes frantically.
Qi Bei, get away from . She shouted loudly, desperately trying to push Qi Bei away.
However, at this mont, Yao Raos magical power was exhausted. How could she push Qi Bei, who was in a state of madness?
Struggling for a while, Yao Rao stopped resisting. She knew that resisting was futile.
Qi Beis hard-as-iron lower body was rubbing against her, but he couldnt find the entrance, making his madness more intense.
Yao Rao closed her eyes, flashing through the bits and pieces of their ti together in her mind, and sighed. She cooperated and opened herself up.
If this was her fate, she was willing to bear it.
Feeling a tearing pain in her lower body, Yao Rao groaned, and two tears slid down from the corners of her eyes.
Her first ti, she lost it to this boy, or rather, he should be called a man now. She endured Qi Beis brutal impact, biting her lips, and fresh blood seeped out.
At so point, a scorching airflow entered Yao Raos body from their union.
After wandering around, a more llow and warm stream suddenly returned to Qi Beis body. The fiery red color on his body gradually began to fade, and his movents beca gentle.
The pain in Yao Raos body also disappeared in the warm circulating air, and a strange pleasure rushed in waves. After their act of intimacy, they both fell asleep deeply, unaware that it was almost dawn and that Yao Raos cold poison had not recurred.
However, they also did not notice that for a mont, Qi Beis two hands were covered with densely packed golden scales, with gleaming sharp claws.
It must be said that won recover much faster than n in matters of intimacy.
When Yao Rao woke up, she found that her magic had already recovered, and was even stronger than before. She waved her hand and condensed a cold wind, turning the moisture in the air into ice.
The ice reflected her beautiful face, which was now rosy with a hint of spring still lingering in her eyes. Indeed, except for the discomfort below, her spirit had reached its peak.
Yao Rao covered Qi Bei with a robe and knelt beside him. He slept soundly with a trace of drool at the corner of his mouth, like a child.
She smiled and gently touched his face with her jade hand but retracted it instantly as if afraid of sothing. My little man, Ill wait for you to grow up! she whispered. By growing up, she didnt an age, but strength. As a powerful mage herself, her man couldnt be weak, or else her efforts to please her sect would be in vain.
Yao Rao stood up, leaving a few lines of text on the cave wall, and then disappeared from the cave.
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