Chapter 102: Cultivating the Wild Thunder Sword Technique

When Chu Hanyan came out with thirteen mid-grade source crystals, everyone else hesitated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The price is already a bit on the high side!

Entering the secret realm has all kinds of unimaginable benefits, but it is also accompanied by dangers.

So at this moment, many people are reluctant to bid again, and no one dares to guarantee that such a price will be able to pay off.

But there are also people who are clearly very confident.

"Fourteen medium-grade source crystals!" it was Zhou Qi who spoke.

Everyone looked at him in amazement, and couldn't help but guess in their hearts, could this be the meaning of the top leaders of the Winged Fire Alliance?

Chu Hanyan frowned, he didn't bid immediately at this time, obviously a little hesitant.

"Fifteen!" Wan Qiutong said, "This is my last bid." ”

Zhou Qi's face changed slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little delicate, and it wasn't until half a day later that Chu Hanyan slowly spoke.

"Sixteen!"

As soon as this price came out, there was a sudden sound of inhalation all around.

Zhou Qi sighed and finally had to give up.

Wan Qiutong stopped talking, saying that the last bid was the last bid, and it seemed that fifteen source crystals were already her bottom line.

As for Fei Tong of the Shenglong Club, he has not opened his mouth since he was choked by Zhou Qi, and he seems very childish and contemptible.

"Well, it seems that this is the final price. At this time, Chu Heng said with some regret.

Everyone rolled their eyes.

With such a high price, it's still too low, and you can't be too shameless.

"Sixteen medium-grade source crystals, you count them. Chu Hanyan was very direct, and asked people to hand over a small gray bag to Chu Heng.

"No need, Senior Sister Chu can still be trusted. ”

Chu Heng directly threw the token to Chu Hanyan, seemingly trusting the other party, but in fact, his eyes were always flat, like a stranger.

"It's over, guys, take your leave!"

Then he put away the little gray bag, turned and left.

Everyone looked at Chu Heng's back as he left, with different expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.

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The Outer Gate of the Winged Fire Alliance.

"Senior brother, if we don't get the quota, I'm afraid we won't be able to explain to the above. An outer disciple said to Zhou Qi.

"This Chu Heng is too ignorant, he actually dares to refuse the wooing of our Wing Fire Alliance. Another young man also said.

"Okay, shut your mouths, I know your thoughts, but if anyone makes his own decision and goes to find his trouble, the alliance will deal with it!" Zhou Qi was expressionless and said coldly.

"Yes. The two disciples immediately lowered their heads and said no more.

Thang Long Club.

Fei Tong sat on the wooden chair with a cloudy expression, and next to him was a young man with a gloomy face.

This person is Wang Geng after losing to Chu Heng, and now his temperament has changed greatly, and the whole person is extremely gloomy, exuding an aura that no one should enter.

"Senior Brother Wang, are you still a little unwilling about the last big defeat? Fei Tong chuckled.

Wang Geng glanced at Fei Tong, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say anything.

Fei Tong didn't care at all, and still chuckled: "Doesn't the junior brother want to win back a game?"

"You want to use me as a gunman?" Wang Geng sneered.

"This time, Chu Heng did not join any forces, and the extra quota in his hand was sold for a high price of sixteen medium-grade source crystals. Fei Tong was noncommittal, just said these things, and then got up to leave.

Wang Geng's eyes flashed, and a cold killing intent erupted from the depths of his eyes.

In fact, Fei Tong grasped Wang Geng's weakness and told Chu Heng's situation, which would inevitably stimulate him.

Once Wang Geng can't suppress his jealousy and killing intent, he will definitely take a risk and make a move against Chu Heng.

In this way, even if Wang Geng knew that this was his trick, he still had to obediently follow his plan.

In the dark, Chu Heng ignored what was going on outside the window, and came to the Falling Eagle Yuan to start a short-term retreat.

There are only six days left.

As soon as he came to the Falling Eagle Abyss, Chu Heng plunged into the mountains and began to cultivate non-stop.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on the top of a big tree, took out the bronze ancient book, turned the first page, and pushed the Thunder Sword Technique forward.

Lines of handwriting suddenly appeared on the quaint pages, and in the end, these fonts all turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Chu Heng's eyebrows.

In an instant, the cultivation method of the Wild Thunder Sword Method was imprinted in Chu Heng's memory.

At the same time, those ancient characters were combined into golden figures, practicing sword techniques in Chu Heng's mind.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, Chu Heng let out a sigh, and a look of excitement flashed in his eyes.

But instead of practicing this sword technique immediately, he took out the seven steps of the chaotic soul and handed it to the bronze ancient book again.

Rumble!

Another streamer of light rushed into his brow.

Unlike before, there was only a figure at this time, taking a mysterious and unusual step in his mind.

However, this figure alone, while walking and running, seemed to have turned into thousands of figures, Chu Heng "watched" with his consciousness, and there was a feeling that the world was spinning, unpredictable, and almost lost in that pace.

Chu Heng was startled, and hurriedly retreated, taking a few breaths before his mind gradually calmed down.

"What a wonderful Seven Steps of Chaotic Soul!"

Chu Heng couldn't help but marvel, and then, he smiled bitterly.

"Originally, I wanted to cultivate these two combat skills at the same time, but now it seems that I have taken it for granted. ”

He thought that with the help of the strange inheritance power of the Bronze Ancient Book, it would not be difficult to cultivate these two combat skills, after all, they were definitely not as profound as the Brute Elephant Mighty Fist.

However, the reality has sounded a wake-up call for him, no one should underestimate any kind of inheritance, these combat skills have endured, have been passed down to this day, and have their own uniqueness, which requires intensive study in order to succeed.

Chu Heng's mentality changed, he restrained his contempt, and re-browsed the cultivation method of the Wild Thunder Sword Method.

Then, take out the purple-veined bone knife and wave it in the dense mountain forest.

At first, he didn't shoot quickly, he was completely imitating the movements of those figures in his mind.

Now he has understood that to cultivate any combat skill, he must first practice his form, and then he will enter the gods!

In fact, the truth is not difficult, first memorize every trick and style, and then understand the essence of it, which is the so-called "god"!

has both form and spirit, and only a combat skill can be regarded as a masterpiece.

As for the later realm, it is no longer confined to moves, and can summon the phantom of combat skills, and the power is incomparable.

Half a day later, Chu Heng seemed to have memorized all the moves of the Thunder Knife Technique, and every time he slashed, not to mention 100% the same, but at least there was a similarity of more than ninety to five.

For the next two days, he tried to incorporate the divine will of the Wild Thunder Sword Technique.

In fact, the artistic conception of this knife technique lies in the word "wild thunder", at the beginning of the right direction, Chu Heng directly meditated in his heart the natural scene of lightning and thunder, gradually, the thunder fell one after another seems to have become a knife technique that is wild and extreme in one move......