Chapter 213: The Tide

Different from the night of Heavenly Mandate City, the night of Yunhai Sect is very beautiful, the stones next to the immortal path faintly emit a faint light in the moonlight, reflecting the surrounding area slightly bright, and the sky is flying low with unknown blue insects, if there is no battle and killing in the cultivation realm, just living here all the time, it is indeed a beautiful thing

Strange to say, since he returned to the Yunhai Sect, the inheritance mark in his body had been faintly fluctuating, and it always seemed to summon him in one direction. It's just that the direction is very vague, no matter how Zhao An looks, it is always unbreakable.

"I don't know what the inheritance left to me by my master. ”

Zhao An sighed softly, he was really confused about the master who raised himself since he was a child. Perhaps it was a habit cultivated in the Heavenly Mandate City, and on the first night of returning to the Yunhai Sect, Zhao An still slept beautifully in his cave mansion, and slept until the second day before opening his eyes.

Not long after waking up, Zhao An cleaned up a little, and then couldn't wait to immerse his divine sense in the jade slip and read it carefully from the beginning.

Ever since he first saw Han Da control thunder with one hand, he had been secretly excited about the thunder control technique, but he was suffering from improving his cultivation all the time, and he had no time to comprehend other Dao Immortal Techniques.

So this time, when choosing the Dao method, he chose the thunder control method without hesitation.

Zhao An looked at it very seriously, and he studied the spell for most of the day, until he had thoroughly understood every detail, and then slowly put down the jade slip in his hand, closed his eyes, and made a strange handprint on each knee.

As Zhao An's mouth kept chanting, his hands quickly pinched a certain trick.

I saw that in the palm of his hand, a trace of golden arc appeared, and more and more, and finally after half a cup of tea, it condensed into a ball of thunder several feet in size.

"Put"

Zhao An saw the thunder ball in his hand forming, and he did not hesitate to change the magic in his hand.

With a "bang", the thunderball shot out violently, and suddenly turned into a golden arc several feet long in mid-air, slashing straight towards an ancient tree in front of it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ancient tree, which required more than a dozen adult men to surround it, was split in half by thunder like tofu.

A burst of scorching air came, and Zhao An saw this situation, and his face showed a hint of joy.

"This thunder control technique really lives up to its reputation, I just have such power on my first attempt, I don't know what kind of power this thunder control method will have if it is combined with the wind blade!"

Zhao An's eyes exuded a hint of essence, and a somewhat bold idea gradually took shape in his mind.

In the previous three years in Heavenly Mandate City, the most he did was the fusion and separation of spiritual weapon materials, and he was completely familiar with the fusion technique.

Although he had never done the fusion between spells, his intuition told Zhao An that this matter could work completely!

This thought made Zhao An almost jump with excitement.

With this in mind, I re-cast the spell and began to practice these two spells.

……

At the same time, in a certain cave of the Yunhai Sect, a green-robed Sanxiu Pan sat on the ground, with a green flame floating above his head and on both sides of his body, and a faint white glow appeared in his eyes.

The last flame that erupted was quite agile, and as soon as it left the body of the green-robed cultivator, it immediately revolved around him, and the three green flames around the scattered cultivator were also bright and dazzling in an instant, faintly emitting light.

"This Yunhai Sect is really full of aura, and it is twice the result with half the effort when cultivating, and I actually refined the Qingli Demon Fire here. ”

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the scattered cultivator, and his right hand was raised to support a ball of green glass demon fire, and he muttered in a low voice.

"The famous sect is really extraordinary, a month later, the disciples of the inner sect of the Yunhai Sect are big big, although it is not a problem to enter the inner door with my cultivation, but the resources of each sect are limited, and I am afraid that there are only a few people who can really get the inheritance, it seems that I still can't relax my vigilance this time. ”

Thinking of this, the scattered cultivator put away his joy, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

……

In the middle of the Black Mountain, a man covered in charred black with strips of rags wrapped around his legs was cross-legged under a huge ancient tree.

The man's arms were extremely long, just lying on the ground very casually, his rough palms were covered with all kinds of calluses, and his nails were dirty with mud.

But the man didn't care about it at all, just kept whispering the incantation in his mouth.

Gradually, the man's hands flashed red, and the five fingers were thrust downward, and they were straight into the dirt.

A trace of spiritual power was drawn out like a cocoon, and it was poured into the man's body along his arms. The man's body trembled slightly, and the aura around his body suddenly bloomed, and his hands like iron tongs were inserted deeper and deeper.

"This Yunhai Sect is really a treasure land, there is a spiritual vein under this black mountain, no wonder there are so many demon beasts here. ”

The man's eyes showed greed, as if he wanted to inhale this spiritual vein into his body, his hands were deeply inserted into it, and a misty aura gradually rose above his head.

……

On the life and death of Fengyuntai, Han Da was dressed in black, with black hair and wanton, leaning lazily on a boulder, stretching out a leg at will, as if he was half-lying.

"Ahem...... Phew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spit out of his mouth, Han Da threw away the wine jar in his hand boringly, and with a slight wave of his right hand, suddenly a thunder arc ball the size of a baby's head suddenly suspended above his palm.

The sound of "crackling" came from the thunder arc ball of light, and more than a dozen wandering thunderbolts swam in it, emitting fire from time to time.

A faint blue thunder light was reflected in Han Da's eyes, but it only reflected an extremely boring appearance.

"It's going to take another month to get bigger, and I'm going to grow hair. ”

With a flick of his wrist, the thunder light suddenly dissipated, Han Da took a deep breath boringly, raised his head and shouted,

"Zhou Ze, do you dare to come out and fight with me Han Da!"

Although the sound was not loud, it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and a huge sound wave was formed in mid-air, spreading like water ripples, spreading throughout the entire area behind the wind and clouds.

"This madman, tell him to shut up sooner or later!"

In one of the caves of the inner disciples of the Yunhai Sect, an inner disciple had to move without wind, his hands were pinched into fingers, stretched straight in front of his body, and a stream of spiritual light popped out from his fingertips, hitting a magic weapon in the void in front of him.

It was a magic weapon in the shape of a water bottle, with a blue glow all over it, and it was carved with exquisite patterns, not like a magic weapon, but like a treasure.

It's just that at this time, the treasure is stuffed with a large number of talismans and spirit stones, and with each shot of the spiritual light, there will be talismans or spirit stones that are devoured in it, and the number is visibly reduced to the naked eye, but it is a devouring magic weapon!

"After absorbing these, my treasure bottle has already absorbed a full five hundred thunder-based talismans, Han Da, I want to see if your thunder can also be swallowed by my treasure bottle!"

But at this time, Han Da, who was in the storm, didn't know that he was already being remembered, and he still took a deep breath boringly, and shouted again,

"Zhou Ze, do you dare to come out and fight with me Han Da!"

The shock of this sound was transmitted straight to a corner of the middle peak of the Yunhai Sect.

After hearing Han Da's wild shout, a thin figure shook his body, and his eyes looked in the direction of life and death, revealing a hint of fear.

As if afraid that Han Da would find him, the thin figure took out a slender brush from his waist without hesitation, and then raised his right arm to quickly write something in the void.

After a few strokes, milky white spiritual light suddenly appeared in the air, and a series of intricate and never-before-seen handwriting appeared.

"Hidden!"

The thin figure let out a soft breath, and then slapped his palm lightly on the character in mid-air.

The next moment, there was a sudden "buzz" sound, and at the top and bottom of the handwriting, three inches wide, a piece of rune paper appeared as if out of thin air, and a talisman the size of half an arm was visible to the naked eye.

The thin figure seemed to be chanting a complex spell in his mouth, and then the whole person disappeared in place with the talisman, not even a trace of breath remained, as if this place was empty just now.

"Zhou Ze, this child's immortal arts, I am getting more and more incomprehensible. ”

At this time, above the peak, Elder Ji looked down at the empty ground, sighed lightly, and spoke to Elder Liu beside him.

"Yes, since the last time we used a lot of resources to pull him back from the death line, this child's talent seems to have awakened faster and faster, my Yunhai Sect has never entered the Tao with illusion, and no one is good at the matter of formation talismans, but Zhou Ze seems to be particularly good at drawing talismans. ”

Elder Liu stroked his beard gently, and his tone didn't know whether to admire or sigh.

"Alas, it's a pity that although Zhou Ze's talent is high, he is still too simple, and he is timid, and his future is really worrying. Elder Ji sighed. Han Da just called him a few words every day, and then scared him into hiding, and this kid didn't know how he could fight with people in the trial, and he was so seriously injured. ”

Speaking of this, Elder Ji was stunned, turned around and looked at Elder Liu with a suspicious expression, and said in great confusion,

"Old thing, you said that Zhou Ze had never seen Han Da, why were you afraid that he would be like this!?

Elder Liu was stunned for a moment, obviously also being asked.

In their eyes, Zhou Ze's strength and talent can only be described by the words "unfathomable", as Zhou Ze's cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, the immortal skills and power that can be displayed are even more powerful, and he can be called an opponent among his peers.

However, they don't have a clue about the timidity.

But Elder Ji and Elder Liu didn't expect that Zhou Ze was frightened by Han Da's daily scolding.

It's no wonder that Zhou Ze is afraid, Han Da's arrogance is too arrogant and domineering, just standing there is enough to make others tremble unconsciously, not to mention Zhou Ze, who has been cultivating in the cave mansion and rarely sees people.

"But then again, the sect master has been in retreat for more than a year this time, and he has no intention of leaving the sect so far, so I'm afraid he won't even be able to participate in this sect competition. ”

The two elders didn't think about Zhou Ze for too long, so they talked about business with a solemn face.

"Since the last time the sect master noticed the change in the heavens, he has been in retreat and has not asked about this matter, let us widely collect and disperse the cultivation into the sect to expand the power, I don't know what big things are going to happen in Zhongzhou. Elder Ji sighed, a hint of sorrow in his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Ji, don't worry, this time we recruit loose cultivators, according to the disciples' returns, we have really recruited some powerful Taoist friends, no matter what happens in Zhongzhou, there are so many Taoist friends, presumably they can also turn the crisis into safety. Elder Liu said with relief.

"I hope so. Elder Ji sighed softly.