Chapter 7: Dragon Howling Palm
"Why are you here?" Luo Feng wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Cut, am I so scary?" Xu Qingyu rolled his eyes, stretched out his head to approach Luo Feng, and pouted, "Besides, you drank too much last night, or did I send you back!"
Speaking of this, she suddenly paused, and a wicked smile appeared on her face: "Senior brother, I don't know what's wrong with you, I've been shouting the name Ling Yuehan all night, is she your wife? Is she beautiful? Who is better looking than me?"
"She......" Luo Feng thought of Ling Yuehan, a word suddenly choked in his throat and couldn't say it anymore, and his expression suddenly withered.
When Xu Qingyu saw that he suddenly became so depressed, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and a sense of guilt gradually came to his heart.
"It's not fun, I won't tease you......" After hesitating for a while, she suddenly sat down at the head of the bed, looked into Luo Feng's eyes and said: "I heard my father say something about you, isn't it just a little desperate heart?" You just need to work hard to cultivate, and when my father's injury is healed, let's go to the Southern Wilderness together to find Sister Ling back, and then beat that villain with all his heart!"
"Awesome!"
Luo Feng clenched his fists, repeating the name of the heartless, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
Xu Qingyu didn't talk nonsense, he had the existence of Shura Battle, he just quenched his body, he became a martial artist, as long as he concentrated on cultivation, his strength surpassed that of Li Jue was definitely not an extravagant hope!
For a while, Luo Feng's heart to become stronger became more urgent than ever.
Only by becoming a strong man could he snatch back Ling Yuehan from Li Juexin's hands.
Only by becoming a strong man can he protect Ling Yuehan forever!
Luo Feng's expression changed and Xu Qingyu saw it, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and took out a jade plate with a faint fragrance from her arms and stuffed it into Luo Feng's hand.
"This is the token of our Sunset Peak, my father is still recuperating from his injuries, you can go to the Martial Arts Pavilion first to find a suitable combat skill to cultivate. “
After a pause, she seemed to remember something, a trace of excitement appeared on her face, and she continued: "The Martial Arts Pavilion is in Longyang Peak, you only abolished Jiang Qing yesterday, I'm afraid they will make trouble for you." But what's this, most of the gentlemen under Lin Yi are pus, you just go, I will ask Xu Mumu to lead the way for you, what if you ...... If you can't win, come back, this girl will support you!"
“……”
Looking at this guy who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Luo Feng was a little speechless for a while, but he still nodded.
"That's right, remember, you can only protect the people you care about if you are strong yourself. ”
At this time, Xu Qingyu regained his eccentric appearance, put his hands behind his back, and jumped out of the room......
Luo Feng recovered, but he didn't go out immediately, but sat on the bed and thought about it.
Jiang Qing's sword yesterday should have killed him, but at the moment of life and death, a majestic warm current rushed into his body, and then Jiang Qing was completely wilted.
Could it be that I absorbed Jiang Qing's aura at that time?
Luo Feng involuntarily touched his chest.
After talking with his brothers and sisters yesterday, he also knew that aura is a magical thing born from this world. Cultivators can use this to transform their bodies, stimulate their potential, and even make all kinds of spiritual treasures, fly to the heavens and the earth, open mountains and cut off streams, and do anything.
However, only after reaching the peak of a one-star martial artist can a cultivator sense the aura of heaven and earth and open up a spring of aura in his body, and then he can initially attract aura into his body.
Before that, any aura forcibly infused into the body would be unable to be stored, causing the cultivator's meridians to burst and become a wasted person.
But yesterday's warm current is probably the aura, but why did it disappear before it exploded?
With a little doubt, Luo Feng began to explore himself.
After some searching, he really found something different.
Compared with the past, the unicorn tattoo on the body at this time has actually enlarged, and it looks more condensed and black as ink.
"This ......"
Luo Feng gasped, staring at his chest with all his heart, and at this time, a feeling of blessing to his soul came, and a familiar warm current flowed out of it, from his chest, to his right arm......
Bang!
Luo Feng threw a punch again, both speed and strength, which were much stronger than yesterday.
This unicorn tattoo can store aura!
Luo Feng was suddenly shocked, but after this punch, he vaguely felt that the aura contained in it had also weakened a little......
"What the hell are you?" Luo Feng muttered as he touched the tattoo on his body, but he couldn't figure it out.
At that moment, the door slammed open.
"Senior Brother Luo Feng, you make me wait every time......
Seeing Luo Feng, Xu Mumu immediately began to complain, Luo Feng had to touch his nose with a wry smile, tidy up his clothes, and stand up......
The Yunwu Mountain, where the Ethereal Peak is located, is surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round, the strange rocks are craggy, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, but fortunately, the strength of the two martial artists is in their bodies, and this kind of foot strength is no longer a problem.
At noon that day, they arrived at Longyang Peak.
I have to say that as the façade of the sect, Longyang Peak, whether it is architecture or landscape, presents a sense of grandeur.
But the strange thing is that as soon as he arrived at Longyang Peak, Xu Mumu sped up his pace, and took Luo Feng all the way to pick the path, turning around and turning around, and walked for half an hour before coming to the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Luo Feng raised his eyes and saw that compared to other buildings, the Martial Arts Pavilion looked relatively simple, with a total of two floors.
Looking at Luo Feng's suspicious eyes, Xu Mumu couldn't help but smile and said:
"Senior brother, don't look at the martial arts pavilion is relatively old, but the things inside are very precious! Of course, there are higher ground-level martial arts, heaven-level martial arts, and there is only one ground-level martial art in our Ethereal Sect, which is personally controlled by the sect master. ”
Luo Feng nodded, raised his eyes, maybe it was because the Martial Arts Pavilion was at the core of Longyang Peak, and there were not many guards, only an old man in sackcloth was sitting at the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion with a sleepy look.
Xu Mumu didn't need combat skills, he just said that there was something else, and after an hour they met here, and left in a hurry.
Luo Feng was also inconvenient to ask, shook his head, and strode forward.
It's just that before he stepped on the first step in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion, an unimaginable force was blessed on him.
Luo Feng raised his eyes to look, but it was the old man who had been closing his eyes and opened one eye.
"Who is coming......
Faint words came out of his mouth, and his clothes were still weak.
"Disciple Luo Feng, a new disciple of Sunset Peak..."
Luo Feng didn't dare to slack off, and took out the jade plate from his waist, because on this old man, he felt a strong pressure, even better than Xu Bin.
"Let's go in......" Seeing the jade plate, the old man closed his eyes again.
"Strange old man, his heart is quite high!" Luo Feng scolded in his heart, and then raised his foot again, this time the pressure on his body disappeared, and there was no longer any hindrance.
Stepping into the Martial Arts Pavilion, as far as the eye can see, there are rows of tall bookshelves, one by one, and a variety of combat skills, but there are only a few people who are looking for suitable combat skills.
"No wonder Xu Mumu said that they will meet here in an hour. ”
He smiled wryly, and before he could avoid getting into trouble by staying here too long, he immediately walked over to a row of bookshelves and looked through them.
Tianliu Knife, a human-level low-grade combat skill, suitable for low-level martial artists, focusing on speed, practicing to the extreme, the sword shadow is heavy, and each knife can emit 100% dark energy.
Tiangang palm, human-level mid-grade combat skills, suitable for middle-level martial artists, pay attention to the operation of aura, and the palm can have the power of opening mountains and gravel.
Spiritual Retreat, Human-level ......
Luo Feng flipped through the books, and he didn't know how long it took, he flipped through half of the martial arts pavilion, but most of the ones he saw were human-level mid-grade and low-grade combat skills, but he only saw a few high-grade ones.
Each of those combat skills was extremely powerful, but none of them were what Luo Feng wanted.
Xu Qingyu said that he could find a suitable combat technique, and the martial arts cultivation was refined but not much, so Luo Feng naturally wanted to choose the one that was most suitable for him.
When he put a top-grade combat skill back on the bookshelf again, his eyes were drawn to a black leather scroll.
"Long Xiaozhang, pseudo-Xuan-level combat skill?"
Luo Feng looked at the introduction on the book cover, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, isn't there only a human-level combat skill on the first layer?
But when he turned the pages one by one, it dawned on him.
In terms of power, this Dragon Howling Palm can indeed reach the Xuan-level combat technique, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate.
Long Xiaozhang pays attention to the back force, and when the palm is released, the palm force must be divided into several sections, so that the palm is slapped and the force is used again, and each time the force is stronger than before, the three palms are superimposed, and it is not a problem to defeat the opponent over the level.
Seeing this, Luo Feng couldn't help but shake his head.
Low-level martial artists could only absorb a small amount of spiritual energy and store it in the dantian, and they couldn't meet the requirements of Long Xiaozhang at all.
And the martial artist, after having a unique cyclone in his body, is qualified to go to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion to find a Xuan-level combat skill, and at this time, this dragon roaring palm has become a chicken-like existence.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
"The unicorn pattern on my body itself can store spiritual energy, and after breaking through the two-star martial disciples to open up the spiritual energy spring, the two-pronged approach can actually make me qualified to cultivate the Dragon Roaring Palm. ”
Thinking of this, Luo Feng took down the scroll.
But just then, a voice rang out from behind him.
"This junior brother, that kind of combat skill is not suitable for you. ”
Luo Feng looked back, only to see a handsome disciple walking towards him, looking at the clothes, but it was a disciple of Long Yangfeng.
It is extremely difficult for Long Xiaozhang to cultivate, and this disciple of Long Yang Peak may also be motivated by good intentions.
It's just that Luo Feng didn't have a good impression of the disciples of Long Yangfeng after Jiang Qing, so he just said lightly: "Thank you, but it's not suitable, it's not the senior brother who has the final say." ”
Luo Feng's attitude was cold, and he turned around and left after speaking, but the handsome disciple of Long Yang Feng didn't care, he stared at Luo Feng's back, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart......
When Luo Feng walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he was faced with an embarrassing situation: Xu Mumu was gone.
Looking up at the sky, the sun had slanted a lot to the west, and it should have been more than an hour.
Luo Feng frowned, with Xu Mumu's cleverness, he didn't look like that kind of unreliable person, otherwise Xu Qingyu wouldn't let him come with him.
But waiting left and right, the time of another stick of incense passed, and there was still no shadow of him in front of the martial arts pavilion.
"Alas...... This guy" Luo Feng sighed, decided to take the first step, and walked towards the bamboo forest in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion at the moment.
At this time, the old man in front of the Martial Arts Pavilion raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Luo Feng's back, and showed a playful smile.
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