Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter Seventy-Four: The Eve of the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower
"Boy, that little guy is not easy. The fact that his young mind can hide so deeply, and being a man can be mellow to this point, has nothing to do with the child's experience and background. The Qingyi Taoist faintly heard a voice in his heart.
"I'm afraid that guy still wants to use my hand to get rid of some thorns in his eyes, if he really does this, I'm afraid there will be no place in Tianlan Courtyard anymore. However, if the blood gluttony he said was really so magical, some people who thought the same way as him would probably have killed him in the same way. ”
Zhou Yusheng wandered around the house in a panic, his steps were heavy, his wrists were on his cheeks, and he was a little upset.
"Don't be so nervous, since you've said that some people think the same way, why don't we just do it. The green-shirted Taoist smiled slyly.
Zhou Yusheng's heart suddenly tightened, and he always felt that this smile was a bit of a knife hidden in his smile, but the plan in the mouth of the Tsing Yi Daoist aroused his curiosity.
"That's ...... And then like this...... ...... last like that."
The voice of the Qingyi Daoist began to come frequently in his heart, but with a few sneers who succeeded in the conspiracy, Zhou Yusheng couldn't be happy.
Sometimes sighing, sometimes pacing towards the inner room, sometimes shaking his head thoughtfully, sitting cross-legged on the bed again, feeling a little restless, holding his breath.
But it was destined to be a sleepless night.
And on the eve of the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower, whether it was as low as the T-shaped Hall or the high-ranking Jialan Hall, at this time of imminent outbreak, the entire Tianlan Courtyard was shrouded in an extremely tense atmosphere.
The barren land, even the aura in the air is extremely scarce, here, the lowest level of Tianlan Courtyard, the ring is blocked, and the short brown knots are not covered by the wind, and most of the disciples walking around here are dark-skinned, honest and honest.
As a hall abandoned by Tianlan Academy, they were good at observing words and feelings, and they were attached to the big forces, so they were barely spared under the strong and weak of Tianlan Academy.
The cruelty of reality forced them to grind off their water chestnut horns and seek a way out of the future in this dark reality.
There is no independent cave house like the main peak of the T-shaped hall, and seven or eight people rent a building that is hundreds of miles away from the T-shaped hall, and the black bricks rented by the courtyard are usually separated by a stream, and in winter, the stream dries up, and a group of people crowd into the river to practice.
However, this is the year when the T-shaped hall thinks that it is the most powerful, in this place where the sense of team is deeper than the consciousness of the individual, there is such a strange person who likes to be alone, and every day he is closed in a cave, it seems that the night and the night are reversed, there are always rumors that the cave that has been closed during the day, and there are shadows coming out of the cave at night.
is such a maverick person, but he is the pride of the entire T-shaped hall, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, there are always people who fight to break their scalp and want to meet the most talented disciple in the T-shaped hall, and the three-day breaking of the Yuan Elephant is not a rumor in the entire T-shaped hall.
"Senior Brother Li, you said that this Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Pagoda is about to open, and it depends on Senior Brother Zhou whether you can raise your eyebrows or not, but this is said to be so, now it is less than three days away from the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower, but Senior Brother Zhou still hasn't come out of retreat from there. ”
On this day, in the river where the T-shaped hall was practiced, a young man with an extremely dark complexion and a very young and strong body gave people the temperament of a rural villager, with a huge fleshy mole on his face and an extremely ugly appearance.
In the river, several people dispersed at the same time, so that the already scarce aura, after being divided by several people, the aura that each person could gather was really limited.
Unfinished adjusting the gathering of aura in his body, he scolded with a very resentful face, "Fuck, fuck, if we also have such a strong aura as Jialan Hall, we won't be suppressed by other halls for many years." ”
It was the young man in green shirt beside him, his face was numb, his pupils were gray, and he sat silently, his eyes were fixed on the ground, looking demented. Occasionally, there was a slight movement before he slowly raised his head.
"What kind of cultivation did Zhou Xiao do before the retreat. Another teenager asked curiously.
"In the middle of the Yuan Xiang period, Senior Uncle Qin was unable to help Senior Brother Zhou Xiao choose a better cultivation environment, so he could only move his cultivation place to Senior Brother Zhou to cultivate, which was the only place in the T-shaped Hall to gather spirits and ring spirits. ”
The young man with the mole was slightly stunned, thinking of this, his heart was inevitably a little unbalanced, but there was no trace of envy in his eyes.
Although the man's eyes swept over and paused slightly in the south, his eyelids went down to hide his thoughts, but his mouth continued to express his disdain for this, laughing at the shallow eyelids of others and making a fuss, but his tone was full of uneasy yin and yang.
"The Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower is not a place for children to play around, although Senior Brother Zhou is amazingly talented, but after all, his state of mind is still immature, and Zhou Xiao's disciple was born in a poor family, how can he compare with those big families in terms of heritage and strategy. ”
The young man with the flesh mole sighed, a little worried.
At this time, a cave hidden in the mountains and forests
The cave is pitch black, the yin wind is swishing, from time to time there are a few heavy muffled sounds, coming from the cave, the cave arm is engraved with all kinds of gods and ghosts, each of them is angry and baring their teeth, terrifying.
"Finally, it's the late meta-elephant stage!"
There was a young boy's voice in the cave with some surprise, the young man sat on the lotus seat of the stone platform, surrounded by some magic weapons that gathered spirits, but at this time, these magic weapons were dim, and they seemed to be ordinary things.
"The Chiyang True Sutra has been cultivated to the second layer, and the qi and blood in the body are insufficient, and the power of Chiyang is extremely scarce, but it is a pity that the spiritual energy of the T-shaped hall itself is insufficient, and these spiritual gathering magic weapons have gathered almost half of the spiritual energy of the entire T-shaped hall here. ”
The young man touched the hideous beast phantom on his arm, the sleeve rolled up, the thick arm, was a huge black sphere, and the beast that was all over the arm, the claws of the beast protected the black sphere, but the eyes were red,
"Candlelight, the power of the totem is still too weak,"
The young man's eyes were resolute, but his dark pupils were fiery red, and his entire complexion was full of bright red when he was cultivating the mental method, and the hands crossed between his fingers were burning with a red flame in them.
The stele in the cave, the sun hanging like a fireball, like a round of scorching sun, the entire dark cave mansion, reached a terrifying temperature, the whole person seems to be burned by the heat, the body is drenched in sweat, under the scorching sun, are bent and twisted.
No rain, no wind, scorching sun, scorching heat, located in a grass house in the T-shaped hall, is even more extremely hot.
"This child's physique, although it is only a single spirit vein, is more suitable for cultivating the Chiyang True Technique than anyone else, and I don't know whether to say that this child is too elm head, or really has the rumored heart of a child, but he is indeed the hole card of my T-shaped hall to surpass other halls. ”
Sitting in the grass hut, there was still melon and fruit liquid in his mouth, sloppy clothes, a thin vest, he had long been accustomed to holding the fan in his hand, and fanned towards the heat just a wall away.
"The Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Pagoda is the first time that kid has experienced it. ”