This is the strange beast wind in ancient Chinese mythology?

In his previous life, as a person who often fought with people on the forum, books such as "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" are simply compulsory courses, and the wind beasts mentioned in it seem to be this bird.

Suddenly, his heart moved, he remembered the legend in the myth, in addition to the dragon has nine sons, the phoenix also has nine chicks, the eldest peacock, the second golden-winged Dapeng, the third is the fire phoenix of "joy is glorious, anger is thousands of miles away", the fourth is the golden phoenix of "golden mang, the eight winds", the fifth is Qingluan, the sixth is the snow phoenix, the seventh is Baiming, the eighth is the blue sword, and the ninth is the gale!

You ask him why he remembers it so clearly, it's all tears, the written exam questions of the NetEase game department back then, this kind of messy questions are everywhere, compared to the nine sons of the dragon, there are so many rare words, and the nine chicks of the phoenix are much easier to remember.

However, there are many ways to say that Feng's nine chicks, and what he remembers is only one of them.

Zu An thought that what he was cultivating was the "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra", and now that he is cultivating the second grade of the Great Perfection, there is a pattern of strong winds, it can't be a complete coincidence, right?

It seems that in the future, there should be a new phoenix chick on each layer of the Great Perfection, but what is the use of this thing?

He had already secretly tested it before, and the others couldn't see the magic circle on his body at all, and naturally they couldn't see the pattern of the gale, so it didn't work at all to be terrifying.

He suddenly moved in his heart, and poured the Yuan Force in his body into the lines of the Gale, and when the Yuan Force flowed all over Gale's body, suddenly Gale's fierce eyes lit up, and then a phantom of Gale appeared in front of him.

Zu An is overjoyed, it really works!

But what exactly is the power of this thing? It can't be the same as a flying sword, right?

After thinking about it, he thought about it and gave the order to let the gale crash against the wall to see how powerful it was.

I saw the gale spread its wings, and a strong wind flashed in the room, and the tables and chairs were blown to the ground, and almost instantly hit the walls.

Zu An was staring wide-eyed at how powerful it was, on the one hand, he was worried that if it was too small, it would disappoint him, and on the other hand, he was worried that it would be too powerful to attract the masters of the Duke's Palace.

As a result, before he could see what was going on, there was a sudden strong force in the whole person, and then he involuntarily flew towards the wall, and almost instantaneously, his whole person hit the wall directly.

Bang!

It's really like a painting!

Zuan slowly slid down the wall, a humanoid pattern appeared on the snow-white wall, leaving two bright red blood stains, which were the nosebleeds from his nose coming into contact with the wall.

I'm Nima!

Zu An scolded his mother and was excited, it turned out that this thing was teleporting! If it was used properly, it would be a sharp weapon for sneak attack or escape.

However, he didn't know how far he could move each time, so he didn't care about wiping the nosebleed on his face, and began to infuse Yuan Li into the gale pattern again, trying to summon it again.

But not long after he poured it, he felt dizzy in his brain, and it turned out that the Yuan Force in his body had bottomed out.

It seems that this thing can only be used once a day, and it should be better if the level is higher in the future and the body is more energetic.

He slowly climbed back to the bed and lay down again, noticing that the first magic circle in his muscles had some more golden substance, thinking that he had just made a negative contact with the wall defenselessly, and the injuries he suffered were not light, so that a certain amount of material could be collected in the magic circle.

I heard Ji Xiaoxi mention it before, the second grade is to make the cultivator's skin difficult to hurt in the face of mortal swords, and after reaching the third grade, he can be lucky to become armor to resist attacks, and now although he is the lowest level of the third grade, he is also the third grade of the eight classics.

He struggled to carry the little bit of vitality that remained, and finally gathered a piece of armor on the surface of his body that could not be slapped, and then because of the lack of follow-up Yuan power, the armor immediately dissipated.

Despite this, Zu An is overjoyed, and now he has been promoted to the third grade, theoretically speaking, he has the strength of 88 normal people, if he was in his previous life, he would be a little superman, even if he is not as good as Hulk in the Marvel world, but it should not be a problem to beat a salted fish superhero like Black Widow.

In addition, there are two hidden hole cards of the mortal dagger and the wind, no matter who wants to kill him in this house, he has the confidence to live.

Zu An was in high spirits one second, and the next second he immediately changed his painting style, constantly rubbing the injured places on his body: "It really hurt when I hit the wall just now." ”

Originally, the injuries were almost healed, but the injuries were aggravated by the collision.

He didn't dare to mess around anymore, and lay quietly on the bed to rest, waiting for Ji Dengtu's healing medicine to completely work.

When he woke up the next day, Zu An found that after a night of cultivation, although his body was still a little weak, his injuries had healed most of the time, but he was a little dissatisfied in his heart.

If his words were known to the rest of the city, maybe someone would come to him with a knife, and how many people couldn't ask for the healing elixir Baihua Impermanence Pill was actually regarded as garbage by him, which was unbearable.

Zu An remembered another thing at this time, there were too many things yesterday, he forgot about the lottery, summoned the keyboard and calculated, there were 69 anger points left after the lottery before, and yesterday he earned some anger points from the Chu couple and Pei Mianman, adding up to a total of 3273 points.

He couldn't help frowning, he was still soft yesterday, otherwise the anger value earned from Pei Mianman would never be more than that, but he also knew that in the face of such a charming stunner, a man was reluctant to destroy flowers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but miss the Plum Blossom Twelve and the group of people in Black Wind Village, why do you think they look so cute now?

God, hurry up and give me a villain!

Bang!

The door was slammed open, and a handsome young man with neatly combed hair barged in, came to the bedside and looked at him condescendingly: "How are you recovering from your injuries, can you go to the academy today?"

Rage from Hong Xingying +299!

"It's okay," Zu An replied subconsciously, "No, who are you?"

"That's good. The young man did not answer him, but turned and walked away, and when he saw the human trace on the wall, he was also stunned, but it was only a moment before he returned to his senses, and walked out with his head held high.

Zu An was stunned for a moment, he just made a wish, and he sent a villain, wouldn't he be so spiritual? Who is this guy? Why is he so angry with him?

"Uncle~" At this time, a resentful voice sounded, and I saw Cheng Shou Bottle with two dark circles under his eyes, and appeared at the door with a resentful face.

"What's wrong with you, you were sucked dry by a female goblin yesterday?" Zu An was startled.

Cheng Shou came over with vague steps: "Uncle, you are embarrassed to say, I didn't sleep all night last night, and I copied that family law until dawn." ”

Zu An smiled, got up and poured him a glass of water: "Xiao Bottle, fortunately, you have been staying in the quiet room yesterday to copy the family law, you want to go out with me, I am afraid that you have become a corpse at this time." ”

"Thank you, uncle," Cheng Shou took the water cup flattered, but his face was blank, "Why did it turn into a corpse?"

Zu An pointed to the humanoid hole on the wall: "See, there was an assassin who came to assassinate Uncle Ben last night, fortunately, Uncle Ben was blessed with a great life and miraculous skills to escape the catastrophe, if you want to be you, you have to save me desperately at that time, and the knife in the assassin's hand will not be long-eyed, maybe you will be gone." ”

Cheng Shou Bottle swallowed his saliva with palpitations, and subconsciously muttered: "Then I'll still copy the family law." ”

"What did you say?" Zu An's brows furrowed.

Cheng Shou immediately smiled: "I mean, a loyal person like me will definitely fight the assassin desperately, and if he wants to hurt his uncle, he will not step on my corpse." ”

Seeing that the more he talked, the more righteous Ling Ran became, and his saliva was about to spray on his face, Zu An directly pushed his face away: "Come on, don't get too deep into the play, let me ask you a question, who is the guy with a cowhide coax face who went out just now?"

"He, Steward Hong's precious son, Hong Xingying," Cheng Shou replied, "He is a little arrogant, but he is a cultivation genius, he has not officially attended the academy, and he has already cultivated to the third grade by self-study, Steward Hong has always been proud, and even the old lady is full of praise for him, he has always been extremely important, and he has always been cultivated as the leader of the younger generation in the house." ”

It turned out to be the son of Steward Hong, no wonder his hair was meticulously combed like his father.

"Cut, I thought it was awesome, and after more than ten years of cultivation, it was only a third-grade. "Zu An'an thinks that in just two or three days, I have practiced from a waste material to a third grade, do I have to show off everywhere?

Cheng Shou Bottle couldn't help but pout, no wonder they all said that the uncle was very talented, obviously he didn't have any ability but his tone was not small, and he liked to talk about it the most, if you can have a three-grade in your life, the old lady will probably wake up laughing when she dreams.

"What are you muttering?" said Zuan, glaring at him.

Cheng Shou immediately smiled: "I was thinking that I would go and talk to my wife later, uncle, you are so seriously injured, you shouldn't have to go to school today." ”

"No, this injury is not in the way, my father-in-law and mother-in-law sent me to the academy, obviously for my own good, how can I live up to their good intentions. Zu An patted his chest and said, he naturally didn't want to go to school, but staying at home was even more boring, because of the assassins yesterday, Chu Zhongtian sent two people to guard his door, so that he couldn't get out, rather than this, it was better to go to school, maybe he could find a chance to slip away halfway.

Hearing what he said, Cheng Shou's mouth was open enough to stuff a fist, and he hurriedly came over and touched his forehead: "Uncle, do you have a fever today?"

"Fuck off!" Zuan kicked him away.

"Hahaha~ Zu An, you are becoming more and more sensible, and it is not in vain our hard work. A burst of laughter came, and Chu Zhongtian and Qin Wanru walked in with smiles on their faces.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, why are you here?" Zu Tai looked flattered, hey, it's really tiring to act like this every day, and if you stay a few more days, you may be able to go back to be the Oscar for Best Actor.

"I heard that Xingying said that your injury is not in the way, and decided to go to the academy, and I was a little worried about coming over to take a look. Qin Wanru's usual stern face also had a hint of softness at this time.