In the vast and deep mountains, the lush colors extend to the end of the line of sight, like an endless green ocean, people stand in it, and the wind is moving. The forest sea shook slightly, and a huge green wave full of hundreds of feet swept from far and near. Come, it's breathtakingly spectacular
Above the forest sea, there was a sound of breaking wind, and immediately a shadow flashed from a distance. Finally, the wings vibrated slightly, and the body was suspended in the air. The forest outside is so vast, and even in a sense, the Monster Mountain range that crosses the Gama Empire is not comparable.
With a light sigh, Xiao Yan felt a little helpless when thinking of the harsh cultivation environment mentioned by the old man Yao. This vast mountain, where to call the swamp area.
Looking around, he heard some low-pitched monsters neighing and roaring from the depths of the forest. The purple cloud wing behind Xiao Yan shook slightly, his figure turned into a black shadow again, and he slid across the continuous mountains.
In order to find the training place that Yao Lao requested, Xiao Yan spent nearly a day wandering around in the mountains, but fortunately, his luck was not met with speechlessness. At noon on the second day, After traveling through the forest for a while, the cultivation place Xiao Yan was looking for finally appeared in front of him.
This is a gap between two mountains. Perhaps it is like the mountain water rushing down from the mountain, making this place extra damp and getting deeper. The soil under your feet is also moist, especially when you enter the central area. The place is almost completely transformed into a swamp land covered by green grass.
With the help of the purple cloud wings, Xiao Yan threw a stone into the swamp, and looked at the muddy water splashed out by breaking the green grass. There was a slight joy on his face. The area is exactly what Yao Lao said.
Above his fingers, the dark quaint ring fluctuated slightly, and Yao Lao's illusory soul body floated out. He glanced at the swamp hidden under the green grass, his face showed a trace of satisfaction, and said with a smile; "Yes, It's perfect for cultivating three thousand thunderbolts here."
"Surely there are some monsters hidden in the swamp?" The grass that occasionally sinks in the swamp did not escape Xiao Yan's attention, frowning immediately.
"Some little guys, it's okay. They are needed for cultivating body and fighting skills." Old Yao chuckled lightly, and his body fell on a large tree beside him, facing Xiao Yan; "Try to see if you can find anything. Shuttle through this swamp without hindrance."
Hearing that, Xiao Yan hesitated for a while, nodded slightly, and his body slowly fell. When he was about to fall into the swamp, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the Zi Yun Yi's instigation behind him was retracted, and he lost his maintenance. Levitating, his body fell straight into the swamp.
When the soles of the feet touch the muddy water of the swamp, a turbulent energy impact bursts from the soles of the feet, and the crisp energy blasts, resounding endlessly in this swamp. "puff,"
Under the soles of the feet, a large mass of black mud was blown up. However, Xiao Yan's figure was not rushed out as before, but because of the appearance of the black mud vortex under his feet, he fell straight down.
The soles of his feet were wrapped in black mud, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and there was a lot of suction in the black mud. Pulling its body vigorously towards the depths of the swamp.
The palms were slightly erected, and then he shot down heavily, a strong and invisible energy gushing out, and suddenly two groups of depressions appeared on the surface of the swamp between them, and Xiao Yan also relied on the reasoning of blowing the palms of fire. Pulling the soles of his feet out of the swamp, his back trembled, and Ziyun wings threw out like lightning, and then hurriedly vibrated, trying to drive his body into the air.
However, at the moment when Xiao Yan's feet left the swamp, the surrounding swamp suddenly rioted, and jet-black water arrows shot out fiercely from the swamp. And the target of these water arrows was Xiao Yan in midair.
The sudden attack shocked Xiao Yan's heart, but fortunately, he was not completely unprepared. He pushed his hands down again, and the invisible strong wind collided with the water arrows in mid-air, immediately shaking it into darkness. water.
His wings vibrated rapidly, Xiao Yan's figure was suspended more than ten meters away from the swamp, and then slowly stopped, his eyes narrowed to the swamp, but he saw that there were many snake-shaped things in the swamp. While swimming, one of the black snakes just protruded from the swamp facing the hideous head, and a fishy black mud water arrow shot out...
"Hey, how is it?" Yao Lao couldn't help but jokingly asked Xiao Yan, who saw that his leg was stained with black mud.
"Boom step is not suitable for this kind of terrain..." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, under this kind of terrain. The explosive step was almost restricted, not only did not achieve the corresponding effect, but because of the extreme softness of the footing, he was restricted to himself.
"Your so-called explosive step is not a very clever body fighting skill, but it is just borrowing the momentum of the grudge and the ground to increase the speed." Yao Lao smiled faintly, "If you move those three thousand thunders If you succeed in your cultivation, this swamp is almost like walking on the ground, and if you practice to the point of proficiency, you can even rely on your body skills. It is to be able to fly and stay in the air for short distances."
At the moment when the soles of the feet were lifted to the muddy water of the swamp, a turbulent energy impact burst out from the soles of the feet, and the crisp energy blew up and resounded endlessly on this swamp.
"puff."
Under the soles of the feet, a large group of black mud was blown up, but Xiao Yan's figure was not washed out as before, but because of the appearance of the black mud vortex under his feet, he fell straight down.
The soles of his feet were wrapped in black mud, Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, and there was a lot of suction in the black mud. He stretched his body towards the swamp and pulled it down.
The palms were slightly erected, and then he shot down heavily, a strong and invisible energy gushing out, and suddenly two new depressions appeared on the surface of the swamp at the fingertips, and Xiao Yan also relied on the thrust of the burning palm. Pulling out of the swamp, his back trembled, and Zi Yunyi threw out like lightning, and then hurriedly vibrated, trying to drive his body into the air.
At that time, the pavilion master of Fenglei Pavilion used this "three thousand thunderstorms" to successfully escape from the joint interception and killing of three Douzong powerhouses, and with the help of the mysticism of this body method, a Douzong powerhouse was counterattacked into Severe injury, from this, it is enough to see how powerful this body technique is. Although it is only a low-level ground-level for some reasons, it is enough to be comparable to the middle-level body-level fighting skill in terms of speed.
If you really learn this thing, with your current strength, even if you meet the obstacle of the fighting king, you can still retreat...
Hearing that, Xiao Yan's heart has become a lot hotter. If the "Three Thousand Thunders" is really successfully practiced, then the capture of "Falling Heart Flame" in the future will undoubtedly increase the great success rate.
Flicking the ring with his fingers, a silver scroll suddenly appeared in Xiaoyan's hands out of thin air, and he stroked the scroll with a lightening color. He seemed to be able to faintly hear the sound of wind and thunder.
"Teacher, how can this "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" succeed in cultivation?" Xiao Yan asked urgently, turning his eyes to Yao Lao. "Three Thousand Thunder Movements", even if it was placed on the entire road, it was a physical fighting skill that made countless people greedy. Back then, I had also intentionally borrowed this fighting skill from Fenglei Pavilion, but in the end it was still turned away. "Lao Yao said with a faint smile." This is one of the treasures of the Fenglei Pavilion. The manufacture of each scroll requires a lot of effort, because every scroll contains its pavilion. The lord seals the power of wind and thunder, and only by absorbing the power of wind and thunder as one's own, can the dog truly learn the bizarre "three thousand thunders, so, in that wind and thunder pavilion. There are only some Only the elders and the outstanding disciples who have made great contributions to the door are qualified to practice."
"The power of wind and thunder..." he whispered softly in his mouth, Xiao Yan said with a light smile, "No wonder you can hear some wind and thunder while holding this scroll, it turns out that it is because of this."
"This power of wind and thunder is the most important reason why the wind and thunder pavilion is able to endure on the road of vindictiveness. It is said that only when the sky is covered with dark clouds and the thunder is flashing, sitting on the top of the mountain, can it be absorbed by the free in the void. There is a trace of wind and thunder power, but this wind and thunder power is quite overbearing. If the mind is not strong, it may be difficult to manipulate it. Even if it is careless, there is the danger of backlash. This Fenglei Pavilion does not know how many outstanding disciples are here. In one step, the soul flies away... But once it succeeds, its attack power, even the thunder attribute fighting power known for its tyrannical attack power, is inferior. This point is similar to the fact that Fen Jue swallows a different fire and makes the power of fighting power soar. The magic." Yao Lao said with a smile."
Your current fighting spirit mixed with the fire of the Qinglian heart is undoubtedly much stronger than the ordinary fire attribute fighting spirit. You should be aware of it? "Hmm..." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, remembering the name of Fenglei Pavilion in his heart, then raised the silver scroll in his hand at Yao Lao, and asked with a smile again, "Then how should I practice now?" "
"Wait!" Yao Lao said with a smile.
"What are you waiting for?" Xiao Yan asked in surprise.
Looking up at the slightly gloomy sky, Old Yao smiled lightly, "Wait for the strong wind to rise, wait for the thunder and lightning to flash... Then absorb the power of the wind and thunder in the scroll, so that you can initially practice three thousand thunderstorms, look at this sky, no Far… "
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was a little surprised, and immediately realized something. He raised his head, cast his gaze to the sky like a curtain of invisible end, and nodded slightly.
In the mountains, the weather is unpredictable and unpredictable.
This time of waiting did not last long. On the second night when Xiao Yan came to this mountain range, the sky was still hanging by the setting sun. Suddenly, he was caught by dark clouds gushing from nowhere. Covered, the wind blows down from the dark clouds. Blow the trees in the forest.
The dark clouds were densely covered, and the deep thunder sound came out slowly. In front of the might of the earth, the entire mountain range was in panic and silence.
"laugh!"
A flash of lightning came out of the dark clouds, and the dazzling light shone the mountains like daylight.
On the top of a mountain, the young man in black robes sat cross-legged on a bluestone, letting the wind blow. He was motionless like a rock. The lightning fell, and the print revealed a delicate and plain face. Xiao Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the black clouds above his head, but he smiled slightly, and turned his palm into a scroll with the same color as thunder and lightning. Flashed out, the quaint font on the scroll. In the lightning, a faint silver electric light burst out.
"Three thousand thunderbolts!"