Chapter 35: Dantu Practice Room
Xing Xing saw Wu Wu's indifferent appearance, and he was so anxious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is at this moment, but the figure of Jue flashed, and it turned out to be the patriarch Long Chuanren coming. Wu Wang and Xing Xing immediately said hello.
Long Chuanren frowned and said, "Seeing that the pearl is in danger, Xing Xing, you actually stand by and watch!" ”
Xing Xing's face turned red and glanced at Wu Wang, but when he woke up, he was an outsider, and he was in danger in the clan, so naturally his own people went first, so he couldn't care about it anymore, so he jumped up and dragged the tail of the ox, just wanting this strange cow to stop. It's a pity that with his little skill, it is difficult to shake it at all, but he was dragged away by the strange cow, and his knees were bleeding.
Long Chuanren shook his head slightly, secretly blaming this guy for not being good at learning, and looked sideways at Wu Wang, but saw that Wu Wu was indifferent, and thought: What kind of character is this young man, it seems indifferent and not like, it seems to be a hot-blooded knight but not like, Pearl is considered to have met him, he can actually stand by and watch the excitement!
However, he didn't say anything to blame Wu Wang, his body flickered, and he quickly circled the strange cow, and then returned to Wu Wang's side. I saw that the four legs of the strange cow suddenly stopped, as if they were stuck to the earth, and they couldn't take half a step no matter what. Although Wu Wang's face was not surprised, he was secretly shocked in his heart, this Long Chuanren was really powerful, I don't know what method he used, he actually subdued the strange cow in an instant.
Everyone has rushed over, looking at the strange cow and secretly surprised. Long Pearl also retreated to her father's side, but blamed him for being nosy, meaning that she hadn't had enough fun. Long Chuanren only smiled slightly, and didn't answer his daughter, he always knew that she was used to messing around, and he had already asked her to learn to learn the quiet of seeking immortals, but she still went her own way.
Wu Wangdao: "The patriarch is very skilled! ”
Long Chuanren waved his hand and said: "The best skill is not as good as the martial brother's divine sword, I wonder if I can let the old man see it?" ”
"It's just a rotten iron sword, what a foot," Wu Wangping stretched out his palm, only to see a flash of light, and he already held the light spirit sword in his hand.
Long Chuanren's father and daughter stared with curiosity. Wu Wang's palm clenched, and the light spirit sword disappeared for no reason. Long Chuanren couldn't help but swallow his saliva, the look of surprise on his face was really indescribable, Wu Wang's unintentional display made him even more appetizing, and he hadn't come to his senses for a long time. Wu Wanglian asked a few times, and he just "ah", as if he woke up from a dream. Wu Wu had already recognized the direction back to the guest room, saying that he was a little tired and had to go back to rest. Long Chuanren nodded, smiling and watching him go away.
When he returned to the guest room, the maidservant carefully served him to freshen up, and he slept peacefully until the sunset. He didn't realize why he was so sleepy, except that he had drunk too much yesterday. Thinking of Xun Xian again, he couldn't help but feel uneasy, if she told the dragon patriarch about it, then she couldn't wash it away by jumping off the Yellow River. He was about to leave the dragon clan, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly thought: What is the eldest husband afraid of, I have experienced how big the storm is, how can I evade responsibility because of timidity, not to mention that it may not be my fault, that thing is very strange, if you don't find it out, won't you be wronged in vain?
However, he didn't know how to ask, and hesitated for a while, since he came to the Dragon Clan, at least see the Dantu practice room first. So he went to the hall to look for Long Chuanren, but he didn't see anyone else, and asked a subordinate to know that he had gone out in the morning and had not returned.
Wu Wang had to go back, and just happened to meet Long Pearl and Xun Xian, only to see Xun Xian's face flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Wu Wu with his head down. Wu Wu was also very embarrassed, and Long Pearl couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the two of them.
"Hey, Wu Wang, are you looking for immortals again?" There was another meaning in the Dragon Pearl's tone.
Wu Wangfu said embarrassedly: "No, I'm looking for the patriarch and want to go to see the Dantu practice room." ”
"Oh? I'll take you there, let's go. ”
Wu Wang, seeing that Xun Xian also went with him, hesitated slightly, but he was a guest, so he had no reason to get rid of her, so he had to follow. Xun Xian didn't speak along the way, it was Long Pearl who deliberately teased the two.
The Dantu practice room was originally in an attic, surrounded by disciples guarded, all holding long swords, like a loyal inner guard, it is expected that the dragon clan attaches great importance to the Dantu practice room, and will never allow unqualified people to approach. Wu Wu was an outsider, and they immediately stared anxiously, waiting for Wu Wu to take out the iron card order to get out of the way. And Long Pearl and Xun Xian didn't go in with him, it turned out that even the two girls didn't have tokens, unless the patriarch allowed it, otherwise, they would never dare to enter without permission.
Wu Forget pushed open the thick iron door, and suddenly felt a cold attack, and couldn't help but shudder Ling Ling. It's sunny outside, but it's so cold here, Wu Wang's heart is secretly wondering. When he walked in, the iron door slowly closed again, and there were no windows or lights in the room, but it was very bright, and there were many night pearls inlaid on the walls, some green, some blue, some purple and red...... The colors are so colorful that it feels like you're in a dream.
Wu Wangfu stood dumbfounded, observing around, and saw that this secret room was just the size of an ordinary guest room, and there was a metal platform in the middle, and the cold seemed to be emitted from the metal table, he reached out and touched it, and suddenly his palm was covered with a thin layer of cold ice, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, and circled around the metal platform, and did not find the source of the cold of this platform. I heard that cultivating here is twice the result with half the effort, but I don't know if it's true or not.
After a while, under the accumulation of cold qi, his lips began to turn blue, and even his teeth were fighting up and down, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, and absorbed qi according to the method taught by Patriarch Yunlai, and competed with the cold. Gradually, wisps of white smoke appeared above his head. It was as if he had become an ice sculpture, motionless.
I don't know how long it took, he opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and muttered to himself: "It really works!" ”
He had already noticed that the qi of the dantian seemed to have become more condensed, and he no longer felt that the breath in the room was cold, and his whole body was extremely comfortable. If you practice here every day, won't your strength improve by leaps and bounds? No wonder everyone on the rivers and lakes is looking forward to coming here to cultivate, and his opportunity to have this has made countless people blush. He knew that he couldn't stay in the dragon clan for long, so he took this opportunity to continue to practice with his eyes closed.
The strange thing is that there is not the slightest progress this time, is this cold qi no longer enough to cultivate? He stared at the metal platform tightly, jumped up and tried it first, only to feel the cold air coming to his body through his leather boots, and he began to tremble again, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he stood and practiced. In half an hour, a thick layer of ice formed on his feet, and it tended to spread upward. He didn't dare to be careless, and tried his best to press down the true qi in his body, constantly fighting against the cold qi. The ice finally stopped as it reached his knees, and after a few moments, it gradually melted downward, turning into a white mist floating in the cramped secret room.
He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't help but punch out with a "whew", and a fierce force hit the metal platform, and he heard a muffled sound of "dong-", the sound was peculiar, and the metal platform seemed to be empty. He couldn't help but be curious, and continued to punch a few times, then listened intently, and vaguely felt that something was moving inside.
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