I Don't Know Martial Art Chapter 320

Chapter 320 - Impact on bottlenecks

As the saying goes, a cold wind blows, causing the earth to tremble, causing the air to blow and the ground to tremble. The north wind was cold and breezy. It was like a sharp blade of ice. It was extremely painful to the touch and brought with it a bone-piercing chill. As night fell, the northern wind became even more fearless.

The cold wind blew through the city gates and the tall city walls as it violently poured into the new barracks. The soldiers who were on patrol all couldn't help but shrink their necks, pull up their collars, and as they passed the campsite's brazier, they stealthily filled their patrolling feet in search of a moment of warmth.

However, there was a row of black cabins at the edge of the camp on the west side of the camp. The cabins were not big, each was about five or six square meters, but they were made of heavy iron.

However, this iron box was very strange. There were dozens of fist-sized, round holes in the front and back of the house. The cold wind that entered the camp went through these holes and immediately turned into dozens of cold sharp blades.

At this moment, in a small room in the center, there was a trembling moan.

"Aiyo!" It's so cold! This damn cold prison! "

"Big Brother, I … I can't do it anymore. I'm freezing!"

"Second second brother, big brother, I'm about to die too! Your butt is already frozen solid! "

"Fuck, aren't you cold anymore? You two, hurry up and fill those holes up! Don't hug me! "

"Don't! Big Brother, it's cold. Let's get together and get warm!"

"Yeah, big brother, what second brother said is right. It's only warm when the three of us hug each other!"

"Ol 'Three, don't use that thing to pin me down! "F * ck, second brother, don't f * cking crawl into my crotch!"

"Aiya, big brother, it's cold!"

Inside the cold prison, Xue Jie, Zhou Donghai, and Jiang Shan were huddled together in an unknown position, shivering under the raging cold prison.

"Big brother, you're saying it's so cold. Will that kid, Wei Xiaobao, die from the cold?" Zhou Donghai's teeth were trembling as he asked.

"Heh heh, it's better to coldly kill this grandson. You guys don't have to worry about me. I've already sent someone to find my uncle. He knows that I'm injured and still in prison, so he'll definitely come and seek justice for me!"

"Aiya, Uncle Xue is coming. That's great. It's best if you come tomorrow and take us out of this damn place!"

"Aiyo, that's right. I can't take it anymore."

"Forget it, both of you stop talking. Save some energy. Let's wait until tomorrow."

At the same time, Xiang Yun was sitting cross-legged in the middle of a cell at the very corner of the cold prison. He was focused on cultivating the Art of Creation.

Previously, in the barracks, he had been worried that someone else would see the signs of his cultivation, so he had practiced the Turtle Resting Art instead. Now, he could cultivate the Art of Creation without a second thought!

Instantly, a whirlwind of cloud energy began to form above his head as it began to absorb cloud energy from all directions into the acupoints and Qi Mansion of his body, flowing through his meridians and into the body of the purple fire dragon. The fire dragon roasted the cloud energy and removed its essence.

The dragon entered the spirit root.

After cultivating for just two hours, Xiang Yun could feel a swelling feeling coming from within his spiritual roots. The rate at which Yun Li was absorbing spiritual energy seemed to be slowing down.

"Hmm?" Xiang Yun's heart skipped a beat. He understood that this could be the bottleneck of the Yellow Cloud Realm!

However, Xiang Yun did not stop cultivating. Instead, he continued to circulate the Art of Creation. The Heavenly Dragon zhenqi within his body absorbed the external cloud energy as it continuously poured cloud energy into his spirit root. The more Yun Li poured in, the stronger the feeling of his spirit root filling up became!

"Hu hu!"

The strong wind whistled above Xiang Yun's head as the cloud energy constantly gathered. Xiang Yun did not waver in the slightest, as if he was an unshakable Duke Ming, quickly absorbing the cloud energy between the heaven and earth. The tyrannical whirlwind of the cloud energy had almost messed up the cold wind that pierced through the small house!

"Buzz buzz!"

As more and more Yun Li's Yun Li poured in, Xiang Yun could almost hear the pressure of Yun Li's spirit root as the space began to vibrate slightly. The bottleneck between the seven Yun and yellow clouds slowly began to clear up from the depths of nothingness!

"Humph!"

Xiang Yun gave a cold snort and abruptly sped up the circulation of his cultivation technique. Outside, cloud energy gathered wildly as it flooded towards the purple fire dragon, causing its power to skyrocket as it grew in size.

After traversing the acupoints and the Qi Mansion throughout Xiang Yun's body, he charged into the Spiritual Root with the might of a dragon, charging towards the hidden bottleneck with a loud bang!

"Boom!"

With a dull boom, Xiang Yun's body shook violently, his body seemingly having been hammered in the ribs. Shortly afterwards, everything calmed down as Xiang Yun slowly opened his eyes, a helpless look in them.

"I didn't expect the barrier to be so strong!"

Just now when he had tried to break through the mirror, it had caused Xiang Yun to feel that the bottleneck of the Huang Yun Realm was actually incomparably sturdy. This had surprised Xiang Yun, who had almost never felt the bottleneck of the Yellow Cloud Realm before.

After all, the Yellow Cloud Realm was the true boundary between martial artists and martial artists. If one could break through this bottleneck, they would have the potential to become a top martial artist. Otherwise, they would only be an ordinary martial artist for the rest of their lives.

He was only at the Seven Clouds Realm now, but he could already suppress an early Huang Yun, and contend against an expert of the middle Huang Yun Realm. He was completely equipped with the ability to fight those of higher realms, and if he were to successfully advance to the Yellow Cloud Realm, just how strong would he be?

"Da Da Da!"

It was at this moment that Xiang Yun heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Xiang Yun immediately used his spiritual will to scan the surroundings, immediately sensing that someone was approaching his home.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

A moment later, someone lightly knocked on a wall.

"Brother Wei, are you there?"

Xiang Yun's spiritual will had already sensed this person's aura, so he smiled faintly.

"Dong Lin, why are you here?" The person who had come was Dong Lin, who had a good relationship with Xiang Yun. He had not expected to sneak here in the middle of the night.

"Brother Wei, it's very cold in this cold cell and there's no food. You must be suffering. I brought you some clothes and some steamed buns."

Xiang Yun looked outside through the gap in the cold prison and saw that Dong Lin's head was covered with a cloth, revealing only his eyes and mouth.

There were a few steamed buns wrapped in paper and steam was continuously emitted from them.

"Hehe, are you a thief?" Xiang Yun found this funny and teased.

"Brother Wei, don't joke around, you are all being punished in the cold prison, no one can bring you clothes and food. I secretly brought them to you during the patrol and shift change, quickly bring your clothes and steamed buns inside."

Dong Lin quickly stuffed the clothes and steamed buns in his hands into the hole.

As Xiang Yun received the steamed buns and clothes, he couldn't help but feel slightly warm in his heart. Although he was helpless against the cold, as for food, he still had a large pile of precious profound beast meat in his storage ring.

However, even in times of great danger, Dong Lin was still able to risk being discovered by a patrol and send him clothes and food to protect him from the cold. This was enough for Xiang Yun to approve of this friend of his.

After receiving the clothes and mantou that Dong Lin had stuffed in, Xiang Yun smiled at Dong Lin and said, "Brother Dong Lin, thank you very much. When I come out from inside, you will follow me.

Dong Lin could not help but laugh bitterly when he heard this, "Brother Wei, don't joke around, you should just spend the next three days first. I came to tell you that you should be careful. Xue Jie and the rest secretly sent people to the Cold City Pass. They seem to be looking for their uncle, Xue Ba."

"Oh, he wants his uncle to deal with me?"

"Sigh …" Dong Lin sighed and said: "Who asked his uncle to be the head of our camp, with just a single word from him, your future and fate were all ruined. Back then, I advised you not to go against them, you did not believe me, right now you have heavily injured Xue Jie and the others, and even caused them to enter the cold cell, it would be strange if they did not take revenge on you."

If you come out in the future, you should think about how to deal with them. Otherwise, it's better if you don't stay in the military camp; you might as well pretend to be sick. That's right, pretend to have caught a serious cold in the cold prison, and at that time, the military camp can only send you back to your hometown. Dong Lin was racking his brains to come up with some ideas for Xiang Yun.

Xiang Yun felt it was funny, "Brother Dong Lin, forget it. You don't need to worry about me. Don't worry, I have my own ways of dealing with this. You don't need to get involved in this matter."

"It's getting late, the patrol squad should be coming soon. You'd better hurry back and avoid being discovered."

"Alright, Brother Wei, I'll go back first. I'll send you something to eat tomorrow night." With that, Dong Lin sneakily left.

Watching Dong Lin leave, then touching the hot steamed bun in his hand, Xiang Yun couldn't help but smile. It seemed that being kind to others would also be nice to him.

After eating the steamed bun that Dong Lin had sent over, Xiang Yun did not put on any clothes. He returned to the center of the cold prison to cultivate. Since he was temporarily unable to break through his bottleneck, he decided to cultivate his martial skill first.

The Godly Illusionary Cone was a compulsory lesson he had to learn every night. Ever since his battle with the five people at the Jade Mother Inn, he had gained some insights regarding the last layer of the loach drilling technique.

Now, not only did this kind of enlightenment not fade with the passage of time, but it was actually becoming more and more intense. It seemed as if he was about to break through to the last layer! He might be able to comprehend the final layer of this movement technique in this cold prison. Who knows …

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