"Senior—" Su Yun was delighted and walked quickly towards the man on the bridge.
The figure on the bridge was surrounded by mist, but seemed to be fixed in place, always running and shouting without moving.
Su Yun was confused, and before he knew it, he was getting closer and closer to the figure. The clouds and mist were constantly dispersing, and more stone bridges appeared.
Just as he guessed, this stone bridge was indeed connected to one of the fairy mountains, Yuntai.
And the figure on the bridge should have rushed down from the cloud platform of the fairy mountain.
Su Yun's steps became slower and slower, and he stared at the figure on the stone bridge cautiously. He called out a few times, but the figure on the bridge never responded, nor did it move at all!
The clouds and mist surrounding the figure gradually became clearer. They were not clouds and mist, but an unfolding painting that surrounded him.
The scroll seemed to be made up of a screen of light, and only the two scrolls floating behind the man could indicate that it was a painting.
The clouds surrounding the man are the projection of the surrounding sea of clouds on the painting.
What was even more strange was that the person surrounded by the paintings gave Su Yun a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere.
And the closer you get, the stronger this sense of familiarity becomes!
He was an old man, hunched over, but he gave people a feeling of being extremely tall and mighty!
"He seems to be Qu Bo, who lives in the first household in Tianmen Town..."
Su Yun walked closer and closer, and he was naturally very familiar with the first household in Tianmen Town.
Six years ago, when he was not blind, he often ran out to play, and when he rushed out of the Tianmen, he would always meet Qu Bo who lived in the first house.
He was a very kind old man. He always held a chisel and a hammer, standing on the shelf next to the Tianmen, chiseling stones. Every time he saw Su Yun, he would always joke with Su Yun.
After the incident, Su Yun could no longer see, but every time he passed the first house in Tianmen Town, he would always greet Qu Bo.
Qu Bo is in Tianmen Town, so it is naturally impossible for him to appear here.
However, the man on the bridge does look very similar to Qu Bo!
Su Yun gritted his teeth and walked forward step by step, thinking silently in his heart: "He can't be Qu Bo, because Qu Bo has always stayed in Tianmen Town! In the morning, Qu Bo even greeted me..."
He couldn't help but shudder: "The person on the bridge must not be Qu Bo!"
The man on the stone bridge was getting closer and closer. Su Yun's eyes twitched and he could see the man's face clearly.
The hunchbacked old man on the bridge was indeed the Qu Bo in his impression!
After Su Yun became blind, he tried hard to recall every detail of the people he was familiar with, for fear that he would forget. The hunchbacked old man on the bridge matched every detail of Qu Bo in his impression!
Su Yun stopped and said, "The man on the bridge is Qu Bo, so who is Qu Bo in Tianmen Town?"
Who is Qu Bo, the man who greets him every morning and is so kind to him
He looked carefully in front of him and saw a diamond-shaped wound between Qu Bo's eyebrows, through which he could see the scene behind his head.
This should be a sword wound.
A sword pierced his head.
Su Yun closed his eyes and saw the wound on Qu Bo's forehead. His eyes suddenly began to hurt, as if a sword light was bursting out of his eyes.
The voice that gave him nightmares repeatedly echoed in his mind involuntarily.
The sound of flying bells.
That was the whistling sound of the immortal sword breaking through the air, and countless bell sounds connected into a line.
Six years ago, he looked up and saw the immortal sword whistling, which caused him to go blind!
"It was that big sword that pierced Qu Bo's head! But why is Qu Bo's wound so small?"
Su Yun endured the pain in his eyes, opened his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Qu Bo, why did you die here? How long have you been dead? Was it six years ago? Then, who is the Qu Bo who has been with me for six years? Is he your spirit... "
Before his death, Qu Bo was still running and shouting, but no one knew what he was shouting, but he stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread out, holding up the painting, as if he was going to use the painting to resist something.
The portrait was made up of a screen of light, reflecting the surrounding scenery, but there was no content in the painting.
It is more like an extremely thin and bendable transparent mirror.
Su Yun stretched out his hand and gently stroked the painting. Suddenly, the picture seemed to be rippled like a calm lake.
Su Yun quickly withdrew his hand.
In front of him, the painting changed.
The clouds in the painting gradually dissipated, and were replaced by a vast swamp that stretched for hundreds of miles.
In the painting, there was a sudden flash of lightning, thunder and heavy rain.
Su Yun stared at the scene blankly. The content of the painting was constantly changing, which made him a little confused.
Suddenly, the earth shook in the swamp, and a hideous crocodile leaped in the countless thunder and lightning, shaking its head and tail, and breathing out thunderclouds and lightning!
The sky was pitch black, with only the bright light from lightning briefly illuminating the lake.
The divine crocodile stepped on the swamp, with its tail stirring up huge mud waves and its mouth wide open, as if it wanted to swallow up the stars in the sky!
Its abdominal cavity bulged and heaved, and vaguely, Su Yun heard a thunderous sound like the collapse of heaven and earth!
That thundering sound is the thundering sound of the crocodile dragon transforming into a flood dragon, it is also the thundering sound when the crocodile dragon breathes, it is also the thundering sound of the crocodile transforming into a flood dragon, and it is also the roar of water dragon that overturns the rivers and seas when it transforms into a flood dragon!
"Could it be that this painting can reflect what I am thinking?" Su Yun was deeply shocked.
What he was thinking about just now was how to cultivate the Crocodile Dragon Roar and leave this place!
He was thinking about the Crocodile Dragon Roar technique, thinking about how to construct the image of the crocodile dragon in his mind, complete the visualization, and then touch the painting, and the scene of the divine crocodile transcending the tribulation appeared in the painting!
There is a reason for everything.
There must be a reason for this mysterious painting to change like this. The reason for the change in the picture is most likely from Su Yun's contact!
"If what I thought in my mind caused the change in this painting, then why is the crocodile dragon roar it shows much more profound than what Mr. Shui Jing taught?" Su Yun wondered.
The next chapter of Honglu Transformation and Nourishing Qi is the Crocodile Dragon Roar, which requires visualizing a crocodile dragon and using it as a basis for emitting thunder sounds.
Qiu Shuijing took them to find the crocodile dragon. Su Yun had heard the thundering sound made by the crocodile dragon, but it was not as shocking as the thundering sound made by the crocodile dragon in the painting when it transformed into a dragon!
"Mr. Shui Jing explained the secret of the Crocodile Dragon Roar, mainly the Crocodile Dragon Thunder Sound, but the secret of the divine crocodile transforming into a dragon in the painting seems, it seems..."
Su Yun hesitated for a moment: "It seems to be more than what Mr. Shui Jing said!"
He saw from this painting that the secret of the crocodile dragon roar lies in the four great thunder sounds.
The thunder sound of thunder tribulation, the thunder sound of breathing, the thunder sound of transformation and the roar of water dragon!
The secrets of Crocodile Dragon Roar that Su Yun comprehended from the painting were three more than what Qiu Shuijing had mentioned!
"Mr. Shui Jing would not be wrong, and there is no need for him to hide it. The reason why he didn't talk about it is that he hasn't figured it out either?"
Su Yun found it a little bit unbelievable. Mr. Shui Jing was definitely a big shot. When he met other people in Tianmen Town and mentioned Mr. Shui Jing, everyone in the town said that Mr. Shui Jing was very powerful.
Mr. Shui Jing was a man of extraordinary bearing. He taught Su Yunhong the Transmutation and Nourishing Qi Chapter without asking for anything in return and it was impossible for him to keep it to himself.
There was only one possibility as to why he did not teach Su Yun the other three tricks.
That is, the Crocodile Dragon Roar only contains the Breathing Thunder Sound, and does not include the Thunder Sound of Thunder Tribulation, the Thunder Sound of Transformation, and the Water Dragon Roar!
In other words, the crocodile dragon roar shown in the painting is much more perfect than the crocodile dragon roar that Qiu Shuijing knows!
"Or we can say that this painting can make up for the shortcomings of Crocodile Dragon's Roar!"
Su Yun thought of the key: "This painting can complete the Crocodile Dragon Roar, so can it complete other exercises? If even other exercises can be completed..."
His heart was pounding.
He understood why Qu Bo came here to steal the map!
At this moment, the divine crocodile in the painting is transforming into a dragon in the thunder catastrophe. The divine crocodile moves and changes, showing every move of the crocodile dragon clearly.
The crocodile dragon emerges from the abyss!
Crocodile dragon rolls!
The crocodile wags its tail!
Dragons fight in the wild!
The crocodile dragon is on the spine!
Dragon swims in Qu Marsh!
Su Yun had learned these six moves from Qiu Shuijing, but because he had not seen them with his own eyes, his learning was half-baked.
Although there are only six moves in the picture, when practiced by the divine crocodile in the painting, it seems as if there are thousands of moves, with no repetition!
Su Yun was fascinated by what he saw. The yellow bell floating above his head began to rotate again. He was breaking down each movement of the divine crocodile in the painting into steps according to the time required to complete the movement, so as to deepen his memory.
"To practice Crocodile Dragon Roar, one needs to base it on the transformation of the Great Furnace and fuse the Four Thunder Sounds into one in the Great Furnace. To achieve this, one needs to have excellent coordination between the body, consciousness, and vitality."
Su Yun had just thought of this when suddenly the strange sword whistle was heard again. The divine crocodile that was undergoing a tribulation in the painting in front of Su Yun was suddenly cut by a ray of sword light, its head and body separated, and it died an untimely death!
Su Yun was shocked. The sword came suddenly and broke through the six major moves of Crocodile Dragon Yin like a whirlwind and killed the divine crocodile.
The thunderclouds in the painting dissipated, and the swamp disappeared without a trace.
"This painting is empty, it can only reflect the surroundings and the inner heart. I didn't think about the magic sword just now, but the magic sword appeared in the painting. So there is only one possibility!"
Su Yun's forehead broke out in sweat, and he immediately looked into the mist: "That immortal sword is nearby now!"