Jiang Feng rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe that all the things that happened in the lyrics of the storytelling in the past had happened to him today. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jiang Feng looked at this cave house carefully, and only felt that it was as depressed as what he saw in the picture. There was silence all around the cave, the fence walls were empty, and the stone table in front of the cave was covered with thick dust, apparently no one had visited it for years. There was a red sun hanging high in the sky, surrounded by a cloud of haze, and it was impossible to see it from afar.

Jiang Feng cautiously walked along the passage of the cave, only to see that the cave was not big, only a stone room, the stone room was built into a stone several stone drums and stone benches, a set of thousand-year-old tree carved bookcases, and shelves. Judging from the content of the bookcase carving, it seems to be the appearance of ten thousand immortals worshipping.

The desk was empty, with only a black stone placed on it, which looked a little eye-catching. As soon as Jiang Feng's eyes fell on the black stone, it was as if he was attracted by a magnet, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. This black stone is slightly oval in shape, like a human eye. He was black and shiny, like a bottomless black hole, glowing with a faint black light. At a glance, people unconsciously fall into it.

Jiang Feng shook his head and calmed down, and in the dark, he felt a primordial wildness and desolate power from this black stone, which made him feel threatened and pressured. Jiang Feng didn't dare to reach out and touch it directly, he released his divine sense and wanted to feel the stone first. But just when his divine consciousness was just covered on the black stone, he suddenly felt a huge suction coming from the stone, Jiang Feng hurriedly wanted to withdraw his divine consciousness, but the stone seemed to be anchored to him, and he couldn't shake it off. Jiang Feng summoned the power of his whole body's divine consciousness and retracted it suddenly, his intuition buzzed, and he was dizzy, and when he looked at it again, the black stone in front of him was gone!

Jiang Feng hurriedly looked around, but the stone room was empty, and there was nothing else except the stone books. Suddenly, a bad thought poured into his mind, Jiang Feng hurriedly looked inward, and saw that in the center of the whirlpool of his Mud Pill Palace's Divine Consciousness Sea, there was a stone quietly suspended, who else was not the black stone!

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and let such an evil thing stop in his body. He started trying to figure out how to get it out. Jiang Feng first drove his divine consciousness to communicate with this stone first, but when his divine consciousness covered this stone, it directly penetrated his body, as if it were nothing, if it weren't for his divine consciousness that could clearly sense its existence, he almost thought it was his own hallucination.

Jiang Feng still didn't give up, and tried several times in succession, but all of them were in vain. Then Jiang Feng tried to use his mana, trying to force it out of his body, but once his mana approached the black stone, it was like a hundred rivers entering the sea, and he was directly sucked in. Poor Jiang Feng's newly cultivated mana was almost like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was instantly sucked dry.

At this time, Jiang Feng had mixed feelings in his heart, he secretly sighed, he had just explored the Immortal Road Path, and he thought that he would be able to cultivate the Immortal Road from now on, but he was not afraid of being invaded by this foreign object, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. But Jiang Feng only felt as if his little life was being pinched by someone else.

Fortunately, this black stone was only quietly suspended in his sea of divine consciousness, and there was no abnormal change, although Jiang Feng had already stepped through the threshold of cultivation and entered the first layer of the condensation period, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy after all. These changes that happened today were beyond his mental knowledge, and although he was panicked, he was really helpless. Shi had just advanced to open the mansion, and then he was injured by an accident while trying to resist the wind, and then he drove his divine sense to forcibly drive the black stone, plus a series of tosses such as driving mana to be sucked dry in a hurry, it was too much to consume his mind, Jiang Feng looked at the thorn in his eye in the sea of divine consciousness, and only felt that the more he looked at it, the more dazzling he became, and slowly his head became heavier and heavier, and he inadvertently fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Feng woke up and found himself still lying at the stone table. But at this time, it was dark in the cave mansion, Jiang Feng calmed down, carefully checked his whole body, and found that he was intact, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Feng stood up and walked outside the cave, only to see that the red sun had set over the sea of clouds, and a crescent moon rose in the sky.

"The sun is going down! The cave in this painting scroll is really mysterious, there are sun, moon and stars, and it is a heaven and earth of its own, and I slept like I slept all afternoon. Jiang Feng muttered to himself. Jiang Feng looked up and saw a circle of light suspended on the cave, thinking that this must be the entrance, and immediately cast the Wind Resisting Technique to jump into the aperture, and sure enough, under the flash of white light, he returned to Cuiping Peak.

Jiang Feng just stood still, only to feel that the surrounding area was shining with golden light, very dazzling, it turned out that the sun had broken through the clouds at this time, and the sunlight shone on the snow and produced a series of reflections.

"This painting is really weird, it was dusk when I was in there just now, how did it come out as if I had just entered, and the time has not changed...... Then what happened to the sleep I just had?"

"I'll take it back and study it slowly. Jiang Feng couldn't figure out the use of this scroll for a while, so he stuffed it into his arms first. He looked inward at the stone again, and saw that it was still there, as if it had grown in the sea of consciousness.

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, stood up, and saw a mess under him, only then did he remember the scene of trying the wind control technique just now. After the failure just now, he has vaguely found the reason. This wind control technique completely relies on the breeze transformed by mana, and it is necessary to pay attention to the balance in all directions when running at high speed when performing the wind control technique, and the wind turned into this mana does not have to be turned into the feet, the hands or other parts of the body can be. In fact, when performing the Wind Resisting Technique, it is the rest of the body that needs the breeze to float to adjust the direction, make an emergency turn, and slow down.

Then Jiang Feng performed the wind control technique again, this time he did not run fast, but experienced the rising and floating effect of this breeze, once, twice, three times, after dozens of exercises, I saw a phantom on Cuiping Peak jumping up and down, sometimes on the left, between breathing to the right side of more than ten zhang away, only to see a faint figure in the vast snow flickering.

After practicing, Jiang Feng combined the wind control technique he had just learned with the "Flying Eagle Thirty-six Styles", and the combined Flying Eagle hand was like a divine help, and his body flickered like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, sometimes like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, sometimes as strange as green smoke, and sometimes as fast as a sharp arrow. Under the acceleration of the wind control technique, his flying eagle hand reached out between the claws, and there was a faint sound of breaking the air, and the tips of the five-finger claws actually stretched out half an inch of claws, and there was a cold light flashing between the expansion and contraction. Jiang Feng took the credit and looked at his hands, secretly happy in his heart, conceit is the founder of this "Flying Eagle Thirty-six Style", I am afraid that it is difficult for him to be so hot, and the so-called masters in the gang are expected to be difficult to adhere to ten moves under his serial attack.

Jiang Feng's practice was for most of the day, and before he knew it, it was almost dusk, and after this strange experience of the day, he was already physically and mentally tired, and his stomach was even more growling.

"I'm a little hungry, let's go back. Jiang Feng thought about it for most of the day since he started practicing this morning, and he hadn't eaten yet, so he tightened his clothes and went down to Cuiping Peak.

When Jiang Feng returned to the house, it was already evening. Dazhu is not at home, and most of Dazhu will be in the martial arts training ground at this time. Jiang Feng found a piece of gauze and simply bandaged the wound. went out to look for the big pillar, and not long after he walked out, he heard a noise on the martial arts training ground. Jiang Feng was deaf and clear-sighted at this time, and he could see at a glance that it was Dazhu arguing with a group of people.

"Stinky hillbilly, do you think that after learning a few hands of the triangular cat's kung fu, you can argue with our Xue Ye, I think you are impatient. An inner disciple in green clothes said viciously.

"This loose hand pile is obviously me first, I have only been practicing for less than half an hour, why do you want me to go away!" Da Zhu said indignantly.

"Stinky hillbilly, open your dog's eyes and look carefully! Who are you talking to...... This is the personal disciple of the deputy hall master of the King of the Divine Soldier Sect, and the deputy helmsman of our Fengjiang branch of the Flame Battalion, Xue Shaokun Xue Ye. It's your honor that Xue Ye has taken a fancy to this pile, you don't go to serve tea and water, you just want to find death!" Xue Shaokun yelled fiercely as a short and fat inner disciple beside him.

"I know you, you are the guy who beat Brother Xiao Jiang very badly, you are ruthless, you are not a good person!" Dazhu stubbornly guarded the loose stake, and replied loudly. In the past three months, Dazhu has been practicing the Flying Eagle Hand, and at this time, he has martial arts, and his courage has also increased, and he wants to teach Xue Shaokun a lesson in his heart, and show the evil spirit of the year for Jiang Feng.

"I see, you're the little accomplice. That waste didn't know what shit luck was, and he actually got into our pharmacy. What's going on...... It looks like you're going to give him a head, okay, I also want to see what hard stubble kung fu you have in a Danfang medicine collection and dare to argue with me.

After speaking, Xue Shaokun took off his robe, revealing a short suit inside, and slowly walked to the opposite side of the big pillar.

"Boy, let the horse come over, let the master see what you are good at. Xue Shaokun said gloomily to Dazhu.

The short and fat disciple beside Xue Shaokun said, "Brother Kun, let me clean up this kid, why don't you go out yourself!"

Xue Shaokun said: "No, if you don't stand up, how to serve the public, I haven't been active for a few days, just use him to practice!"

At this time, when the disciples on the martial arts training ground saw that someone was going to compete, they immediately came to their strength, and they all gathered around, some people coaxed, and some people commented loudly.

Da Zhu saw that although Xue Shaokun was arrogant in his words, his gestures revealed the bearing and ruthlessness that only martial arts masters have. At the moment, he didn't dare to be careless, he rolled up his sleeves, touched the ground with his right foot, bent his knees slightly, and posed a "flying eagle wings" starting pose.