"Not losing the Thunder Collapse Technique? Boy, are you trying to make me happy?" Leng Shuangrong's eyes widened and she asked in surprise.
It's no wonder she had such a reaction. Wu Qiujun and Xu Wenchuan both looked at each other, their faces equally full of shock and disbelief.
Only those who have personally practiced the Thunder Collapse Technique can better understand the mystery and value of the Thunder Collapse Technique. Even if you get one piece of this kind of heart secret, it is already a great blessing. Who dares to do what he wants, and who has the nerve to do what he wants after ten lifetimes of cultivation
"Yao Ting, this kind of thing is no joke! You must know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment." Xu Wenchuan's expression was serious. In front of Leng Shuangrong, he couldn't speak too frankly. If Wandong's hopes for Leng Shuangrong are too high and cannot be realized, it will not only disappoint Leng Shuangrong, but may also leave an indelible shadow in her heart forever. This is really terrifying for a martial artist. It should be noted that inner demons are the number one taboo for martial practitioners!
Faced with everyone's doubts, Wandong did not defend himself. In this situation, the only way to speak is the facts!
Smiling slightly, Wan Dong's fingers suddenly started to move. At first glance, it looked like he was playing a silent piece of music. Each of his fingers moved according to the rhythm, flying like butterflies among flowers. At the same time, it was dazzling. A very special yet mysterious Qi, which was constantly released from it, immediately fascinated everyone.
At first, Wu Qiujun and Xu Wenchuan had doubts about Wandong's words, but at this moment, all doubts disappeared, and only waves of shock kept gushing out deep in their hearts.
Perhaps because of practicing the Thunder Collapse Technique and achieving Tao Qi, Wu Qiujun and Xu Wenchuan's senses were much sharper than before. No need to look too much, just one or two glances to confirm that Wandong is definitely not exaggerating. The magic technique he is performing is definitely on the same level as the Thunder Collapse Technique!
Could it be that this extremely superior method is really worth tens of millions as Wandong said
In the blink of an eye, Wan Dong completed more than ten 'seals' with his fingers. At this moment, bursts of rolling thunder suddenly came from mid-air, startling everyone. Looking up with a bit of confusion, everyone was immediately stunned.
At some point, large clouds gathered in the sky. At first glance, they look like clouds, but upon closer inspection, they are actually the essence of heaven and earth that is so rich that it condenses into a ball. When Wandong hit a strange fingerprint into the air, it was like thunder stirring up earthly fire. The clouds of essence suddenly began to spin rapidly, and streams of heaven and earth essence poured out like a downpour. Down, Wandong was completely wrapped in the 'rain curtain' in the blink of an eye. A trace of heaven and earth essence flowed into Wandong's body at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye. Compared with the bucket-thick essence formed by Wu Qiujun and others when they performed the Thunder Collapse Technique, The Qi Light Pillar is even worse!
For a moment, everyone was stunned! Until Wan Dong collected the magic formula and all the gathered heaven and earth energy dispersed, everyone still couldn't get back to their senses for a long time.
"This... this technique is really not inferior to the Thunder Collapse Technique!" After a while, Wu Qiujun was the first to wake up and exclaimed.
Wu Qiujun didn't need to say more. There wasn't a blind person present, so how could he not see it? Leng Shuangrong, in particular, looked at Wandong with eyes full of eagerness and longing, and asked with a trembling voice, "Yao Ting, what is the name of this technique?"
Wan Dong smiled and spit out three words, "Lingxi Seal!"
"Lingxi Seal?" Leng Shuangrong muttered, while recalling the scene when she used the Lingxi Seal just now. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this Lingxi Seal was exactly what Wandong said, it was tailor-made for her.
"Yao Ting, you might as well teach us this Spirit Seal as well!" Wu Qiujun finally couldn't hold it back and said with a blushing face.
Wan Dong shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, you must know that you can't bite off more than you can chew! Moreover, Thunder Collapse Jue and Lingxi Seal belong to two completely different mental methods. If they are practiced at the same time, they will only cancel each other out, which is not good!"
Wu Qiujun is not the great god of Xuantian. If he wants to practice the Thunder Collapse Technique and the Lingxi Seal at the same time, he will only achieve nothing in the end.
When Wandong said this, Wu Qiujun's face turned redder, and he said with a smile, "Hey! It's true that I am greedy. But how many people in the world can not be tempted when faced with this superior heart technique?"
Duan Lengyan couldn't help but smile and said, "Yes, Master, my uncle wasn't tempted just now."
After hearing this, Xu Wenchuan let out a bitter smile and said, "I'm not a god, how can I not be tempted? It's just that Qiu Jun took a step ahead, haha..."
After all, King Dingshan is upright and open-minded. Even if it is embarrassing, he will never hide it. It is really admirable!
When Xu Wenchuan said this, Wu Qiujun felt relieved, no longer so embarrassed, and his expression became much calmer.
"You are not satisfied with the Thunder Collapse Technique. You still want my Spirit Seal. Be careful of being struck by lightning!" Leng Shuangrong yelled with a dissatisfied look on her face.
Xu Wenchuan and Wu Qiujun looked at each other and smiled. It seems that this strong man of Dzogchen is not very strict with rules! Wherever she goes, the Lingxi Seal becomes hers.
"Yao Ting, since this Spirit Seal is prepared for our ancestors and grandchildren, then don't be stunned and teach us quickly!" Leng Shuangrong had a quick temper, and she was even more impatient at this time.
"Now?" Wan Dong looked at the already dark sky and frowned slightly.
"Ah! What's wrong now?" Leng Shuangrong asked in confusion.
Wandong gave a wry smile and before he spoke, Ning Shan came over and stood between Leng Shuangrong and Wandong, saying, "Grandma Leng, we haven't eaten all day, so we should be hungry. I think we should go first." Let's eat."
Even though Ning Shan was gentle by nature, she couldn't help but complain a little at this time. When she invited everyone to eat at noon, no one answered her. At night, it was still like this, and she had to talk. You are all happy to see Hunter Xin. With the superior method, you can skip meals, but her precious son has to eat. I give you pointers for free and you are not allowed to eat. How can there be such a reason in the world
Regardless of whether Leng Shuangrong was happy or not, after saying this, Ning Shan took Wan Dong and left. She had to take care of her own child!
Ning Shan has no temper, but the more temperless a person is, the more terrifying she will be once she gets serious. Even Xu Wenchuan couldn't say anything else. He smiled and said to everyone, "Ning Shan is right. People are like iron rice or steel. Let's eat first!"
Leng Shuangrong was definitely not in the mood to eat at this time, but thinking about it, what Ning Shan said really made sense. Even though her heart felt like a hundred claws scratching her heart, she could only endure it for the time being.
The meal was tasteless and everyone was generally not in high spirits. But Ning Shan doesn't care about that much, as long as her baby son eats well and eats deliciously, that's enough!
After dinner, seeing that Ning Shan's face looked much better, Leng Shuangrong got involved with Wan Dong again. It is hard to imagine that such an old man and woman would be so obsessed with martial arts.
Duan Lengyan will leave the Qingyun Empire tomorrow and return to the Iron War Dynasty. Wan Dong wanted to use this evening to chat with her more and give her careful instructions, but she really couldn't bear to refute Leng Shuangrong's face, so she had to give up. .
Wan Dong was just a little bit regretful, but Duan Lengyan's face was full of resentment. Especially the look she gave Wandong when she returned to the room made Wandong feel very distressed.
Duan Lengyan and Leng Yuecui, apart from Mu Lian, these are the two women that Wandong is most attracted to. Although Wandong has been restraining his feelings, he increasingly finds that this restraint seems to be getting harder and harder.
It wasn't until Dongfang Fangxiao, Leng Shuangrong, Leng Yuecui, and Leng Yongsi took advantage of the richest energy of heaven and earth in the early morning to concentrate on running the Lingxi Seal that Wandong finally escaped.
He hurried to Duan Lengyan's room, only to find that the building was empty.
Looking at the empty room and smelling the faint fragrance of virginity left in the air, Wandong's heart felt as if someone had shot a hole through it with an arrow, full of pain of loss!
"Hey! You're a step too late. Leng Yan and your uncle have already left." Xu Wenchuan sighed and appeared behind Wan Dong.
"Oh..." Wandong wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word. His throat seemed to be blocked by something.
"You obviously like Leng Yan, but you are always stubborn and unwilling to admit it, and you are trying to obstruct her in every possible way, unwilling to let her come into your heart. You seem to have built a dam in your heart, wary of any woman. As your Grandpa, I don’t know why you do this, and I can’t help you. I feel so guilty!”
Xu Wenchuan's face was full of guilt and frustration. It seemed that this matter had been bothering him for a long time.
"Grandpa, don't say that. This has nothing to do with you, it's my own problem." Wandong said hurriedly.
Xu Wenchuan sighed again, took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his arms, handed it to Wandong, and said, "Leng Yan asked me to give this to you before she left. Take a look!"
Wandong took the silk scarf over, and wisps of fragrance penetrated through the tip of his nose and penetrated into his heart. Stroking the silk handkerchief was like stroking Duan Lengyan's snow-white cheek, which was smooth and warm.
Unfolding the silk handkerchief, a poem was embroidered thinly with gold thread in the middle. The handwriting was beautiful and graceful. It could be seen that it was written by Duan Lengyan.
"The falling flowers are as melancholy as a dream, the musk smoke is faint, and it's night time again and I sneak down to the west of the small building. The sorrow is endless, the weight is gone, who knows? I am teaching the parrot in the jade cage to read Lang's poems."
Reading each word carefully, slowly, Wandong's eyes condensed into a cloud of water vapor, and in the center of the water vapor, Duan Lengyan's beautiful hibiscus figure vaguely appeared, gradually drifting away, and finally disappeared into the sky The end.
"Hey! Leng Yan, this girl, has a deep love for you. The poem she left behind can be said to be like weeping every word! Yaoting, as a person who has been here, grandpa has to remind you, don't wait until you lose it. , only then did I know how to cherish it. By then, it was already too late!”
Patting Wandong's shoulder, Xu Wenchuan left slowly. Wan Dong was left alone, standing under the peach blossoms, holding a fragrant silk handkerchief, slowly falling in love.
"Lian'er, tell me, what should I do?" After a long time, Wandong suddenly raised his head and stared at the sky, shouted in a low voice, and burst into tears... (To be continued)