Chapter Thirty-Seven: Treading the Wind and Shadows

Mo Yun rubbed his legs, after the transformation of the Heavenly Ladder and the Ten Thousand Dao Jue, his body was very tough, he just felt a tingling pain, and he didn't suffer any damage.

His mind sank into his body, and Mo Yun once again mobilized his battle qi from the dantian.

"Come again!"

The battle qi ran halfway through the legs, and began to get out of control again.

"Come again!"

At the critical moment when the battle qi ran to the end, Mo Yun was excited and fell short.

"......" Mo Yun took a deep breath, "Come again!"

Finally, this time, with the dual blessing of Mo Yun's highly concentrated spirit and careful control of battle qi, a complete route was finally run.

After the success of the first battle run, the second was also a matter of course.

Third ...... Fourth ......

Mo Yun felt that his body had become a little lighter, and there was a feeling of lightness under his feet.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a few small black flames on my legs, which were gently pulled by the night wind.

"It's like ......"

As if he could fly out with one foot, Mo Yun gently stepped on the ground along the feeling.

"Whoosh!" Mo Yun sprang out like an arrow from the string.

And thenβ€”

"Bang!"

Mo Yun hit the stake headlong.

"Mud Daye De (your uncle)...... Roaring boy (it hurts) ......" Mo Yun's face was confused, and tears of pain were squeezed out.

Pain is pain, practice must not stop, after sorting out his emotions, Mo Yun moved to a relatively empty field to practice.

Before you get used to the shadow step, it's better to stay away from the pile forest, it hurts to think about it.

Mo Yun mobilized the battle qi and ran the exercises.

"Whoosh!"

"That's a lot of speed! at least three-quarters faster than I usually run at full speed!"

Mo Yun struggled to control his battle qi output power, and said in surprise.

With each step, the soles of your feet feel like stepping on a breeze, sending you farther away.

"Is this the body technique......

Mo Yun was amazed in his heart.

He has now touched the first level of realm: the introduction of stepping on the wind, and there is still a long way to go before he can fully grasp it.

Controlling the output and operation of the battle qi, Mo Yun carefully felt his state.

"The battle gas output is a little smaller. ”

"The steps are a little bigger. ”

"Settle a little lighter. ”

The galloping ink clouds rolled up and covered the ground with fallen leaves.

Run around the clearing.

Adapt a little bit, adjust a little bit.

The steps are getting lighter and lighter, and the figure is getting lighter and lighter, and it seems that the next moment it will dissipate in the wind.

Where he landed, the dead leaves trembled gently, and his back was never rolled up again.

Run with the wind, blend in, blend in.

Like a fallen leaf.

Lightly, lightly, floating, drifting by......

Mo Yun was immersed in the world of the wind, forgetting everything, leaving only the noise of the wind in his ears.

Mo Yun's legs were wrapped in black flames, and under the tearing of the strong wind, they turned into ribbons of flames, floating with the wind.

The meridian diagram of the shadow step is deeply imprinted in the mind in practice, and at this time, Mo Yun has already stepped into the first realm of the shadow step-stepping wind.

It's not a reluctance to get started, but perfection, the first level of realm - the perfection of stepping on the wind.

Stepping into it is complete, Mo Yun only feels very smooth, very natural, and even in his heart.

"Why is this human-level combat skill so simple......

In fact, it was not as simple as Mo Yun imagined, at this time, it had been three hours since Mo Yun came to the Qing Pine Forest, and it was already late at night.

"Whew, take a break, I'm so tired. Mo Yun stopped, sat down on the ground, and began to meditate to recover his battle spirit.

At this time, the battle qi in his dantian had been completely consumed, and his body was also sweating like rain.

One by one, the whirlpools of vitality appeared, hungrily absorbing the mixed heaven and earth vitality, which was refined by the exercises and calcined by the spiritual fire, and finally a very small part of it flowed into the dantian.

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Yun slowly got up.

Not only did the battle qi in his body become full again, but it seemed to be improving.

Twisting his neck and stretching his waist, Mo Yun looked up at the sky.

Although it was late at night, the moon was bright in the sky, and the moonlight was pouring down, and it was very quiet.

"Now, it's your turn. Mo Yun smiled slightly and looked at the pile forest.

A large pile forest longing under the moonlight.

The battle qi was transmitted, and Mo Yun's legs were slowly wrapped in black flames, and he immediately accumulated a slight amount of strength, and rushed out like arrows from the string.

The extremely fast speed pulled the figure out of the afterimage, and unlike before, this time the shadow step was not so powerful.

Instead, it is silent, like a yellow leaf that goes away with the wind, fast and slow in the pile forest, like a fish entering the water, swaying freely.

Treading the wind, or riding the wind, is in the wind, fluctuating.

The first realm stepping wind is so agile and elegant, what about stepping on the shadow and stepping on the second realm?

Stepping on the shadow and stepping on the shadow, with the name of the exercise in the name of the realm, it must be faster?

Mo Yun didn't know that he was immersed in the wind, and the consummation realm of the wind was becoming more and more stable, and he was in the wind, lighter and faster.

......

"What did you do last night?" Zhongli Sheng said vaguely.

"Yes, we were talking about the Mission Hall yesterday, and we couldn't find you again. Jin Dali didn't know if it was because of his bad stomach or what, and he didn't gobble it up like usual.

Mo Yun sensed a trace of qi overflowing from his body, and he should be about to break through the gathering qi.

Han Lingsi ate his meal gently, and at this time he also turned his curious gaze to Mo Yun.

"Cultivating in the clear pine forest. Mo Yun replied, after cultivating all night, his stomach is simply empty.

"Huh, what is that?" suddenly realizing something, Mo Yun stopped his chopsticks and said.

"Where new disciples receive quests, they can get paid for completing quests and improve their ranking in the outer gate. Han Ling explained carefully, "The top 100 disciples of the Five Academies will be promoted to the inner gate next winter. ”

Complete tasks, get paid, compete for rankings?

Mo Yun secretly thought to himself, there are a total of 1,600 disciples who have entered this time, and it is still difficult to win the top 100, just like - thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge?

"When will it be turned on?" Moyun asked.

"At the same time as the Pavilion. Han Ling said lightly.

Mo Yun raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"Then wouldn't those disciples who don't know how to fight suffer a lot?"

Zhongli Sheng was full, patted his stomach with satisfaction, and began to deal with Mo Yun.

"It's not too much of a loss, and there are also tasks in the mission hall that you can get a relatively high reward without fighting. ”

"However, it will take a long time. ”

"Also, all the tasks that require combat can be taken by the team. Zhongli Sheng added.

Mo Yun was silent, in this way, it is still fairer, he can't beat himself, he can rely on his teammates.

Otherwise, take on a mission that doesn't require combat.

"You have to cultivate well......

Mo Yun sighed in his heart, he had no strength, and he always felt constrained......