This set of footwork was only at the beginner level, but in terms of speed, it could already faintly catch up with the Chasing Wind Steps. Furthermore, it was different from the Chasing Wind Steps, which only focused on speed. It focused more on flexibility, and when facing an enemy, it was more useful for dodging.
The reason why his cultivation was so smooth was thanks to the Yellow Court Scripture that he had previously cultivated. It allowed his body to be both hard and soft, and he could easily do movements that were difficult for ordinary people to do. It was extremely beneficial for his cultivation of this set of footwork.
However, the room was a bit small, so he couldn't fully stretch his arms and legs, and couldn't run around to his heart's content.
Shen Luo pushed open the door and came out to the courtyard. The sky outside was dark, and it was already late at night.
His consciousness swept towards the direction of the main room, and he saw that Ying Luo still hadn't woken up. However, her complexion was much better than before, and her breathing was even. A somewhat thin and weak girl was sitting by the bed, holding a basin of water and wiping Ying Luo's face. She was probably sent by Granny Ma to take care of Ying Luo.
Shen Luo retracted his consciousness, and with a leap, he left the courtyard and silently rushed out of the village.
He didn't go through the main entrance of the village, but went around the back of the village to a forest. After quickly sweeping his gaze, he took a step, and his whole body turned into a phantom and flew forward, quickly skimming through the forest.
The space here was spacious, so he could use his footwork without any scruples. Moreover, he didn't know why, but he felt that the Fa Li in his legs was flowing more smoothly, and his understanding of the footwork had deepened rapidly. His progress was much faster than when he was in the room.
Time flew by, and several days had passed.
In the morning mist, Shen Luo's figure shuttled through the forest. His speed was shockingly several times faster than last night. Behind him, there were clear afterimages, as if several people were running through the forest at the same time.
Not only that, but his body's movements were also much smoother and weirder than before. A moment ago, he was still moving forward at full speed, but in the next moment, he would suddenly shoot backward. There was no pause in between, and he moved according to his will.
With a "hu la" sound, several afterimages suddenly merged into one, revealing Shen Luo's figure. His eyes were full of surprise and joy.
After four or five days of continuous practice, he had already cultivated this set of nameless footwork to a rather profound level, and he shouldn't be too far from mastering it.
This speed was simply astonishing. If it was an ordinary person, even if the time was doubled, it would still be impossible.
It was just that Shen Luo had consumed a lot of his physical strength and magic power in the past few days without rest and sleep. His stomach growled twice, and the long-lost feeling of hunger welled up in his heart.
Shen Luo didn't return to the village. Instead, he headed in the direction of Mount Fangcun. Near a huge stone forest, he casually hunted a goat, washed it, and barbecued it.
When he was at the Temple of Spring and Autumn, he, Bai Xiaotian, and the others could not stand the bland food in the temple, so they would often secretly hunt some wild animals and roast them to eat. They were already familiar with this aspect, and not long after, the roasted lamb began to emit waves of tempting fragrance.
He hadn't eaten for many days, so he immediately ate heartily. After eating more than half of the goat, he patted his belly and burped before sitting cross-legged to regulate his breathing and rest.
After his Fa Li and physical strength had recovered by more than half, Shen Luo leaped into the stone forest and continued to practice the set of footwork.
His figure shuttled back and forth in the stone forest at an extremely fast speed. Sometimes he shuttled back and forth between the stone forest like a bird, and sometimes he leaped above the stone forest like an ape.
Just after practicing for a while, he suddenly stopped, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Because he suddenly found that the state of constant inspiration and divine assistance during his practice had suddenly disappeared. The current practice progress was almost the same as when he was in his room, or even worse.
Shen Luo touched his chin and frowned slightly.
He was sure that the magic arts he was practicing were the same as before. Because of the short rest just now, whether it was the mental state or the physical state, they were better than when he was practicing in the forest.
"Since the problem doesn't lie with me, does it have something to do with the external environment?" Shen Luo suddenly thought of something and looked around.
As far as his eyes could see, there was a brown stone forest everywhere. The ground was also rocky, and there was almost no greenery. It seemed quite desolate.
His expression changed, and he immediately leaped into the distance. He came to a nearby forest, and calmed down a little. Then, he began to practice in the forest.
"Sure enough!" Shen Luo slightly displayed his footwork in the forest, and the previous feeling came back!
He shuttled through the forest. Gradually, there was a faint white light flashing under his feet. Wherever he passed, there would be a little white light. His figure was like a ghost, and he would look ahead and suddenly disappear behind.
With the passage of time, four or five days had passed in the blink of an eye. Shen Luo's footwork became faster and faster, and the Fa Li in the meridians of his legs began to circulate rapidly. When the speed reached a certain level, the meridians began to become scorching hot.
He was not surprised, but happy, and continued to speed up.
"Boom!" a loud sound was heard!
The meridians of his legs suddenly jumped, and seemed to have broken through a certain barrier. Numerous hot flows burst out from between his legs, and spread through his meridians.
The white light flashing under Shen Luo's feet suddenly brightened. He took a step forward, and a white shadow of a slanted moon appeared on the ground. His body suddenly became a lot lighter.
The shadow of the slanted moon first brightened. Then, it dispersed like a shadow of the moon, and turned into a misty shadow. His figure also became blurred. His whole body flashed like a light shadow, and the next moment, he was fifty or sixty feet away.
"So fast!" Shen Luo exclaimed in a low voice. His body slightly turned, and he took a step forward again.
The shadow of the slanted moon under his feet flashed, and he appeared several feet away again.
Shen Luo's eyes brightened, and he burst into laughter. This set of footwork was indeed another realm, and could not be mentioned in the same breath as before.
"It's a pity that such a wonderful footwork doesn't have a name. Since this footwork will produce the shadow of the slanted moon when it is fully displayed, then I'll call you the Slanted Moon Footwork." Shen Luo thought of the shadow of the slanted moon when the footwork was displayed. His eyebrows twitched, and he thought of a name for this set of nameless footwork.
"Fangcun Mountain is worthy of being called a big Immortal Cultivation sect. A set of footwork that was casually put aside is so mysterious." He turned his hand, and took out the Sky Bamboo Moon-Gazing Painting from the space of the Seven Stars Brush.
The Sky Bamboo Moon-Gazing Painting suddenly shook, and a layer of flashing white light appeared on top of it. The full moon and the shadow of the bamboo flickered as if they were alive.
"Huh? What's going on?" Shen Luo frowned.
At this moment, small white characters suddenly emerged from the painting. They flowed along his palm, and rushed into his body. Then, they drilled into his brain.
He felt as if his brain had been hit hard, and he couldn't help but groan.
Fortunately, there weren't many small white characters, and the severe pain quickly subsided.
Those small characters hovered in his mind, and quickly combined to form a piece of white text.
He scanned it with his divine sense, and immediately saw the content of this text. It was a secret technique called "Yi Wood Immortal Escape".
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