Chapter Twenty-Three: True Dragon Technique

The dust wind breaks through, the breath and scene are amazing, the body is bright and clean, and the whole body is full of energy, like a real dragon coiled around the body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The info treasure is solemn, like the reincarnation of the ancient god of war, exuding a terrifying atmosphere. The blood in the body flowed, making a rumbling sound, like the Yellow River rushing, and the blood and qi of the whole body were vigorous, boiling like the sea.

After a long time, all the visions of the small world disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, Dusty Wind stood up, his heart was full of joy and excitement, and he finally stepped into the first heaven. Dust Wind now has a special physique, and the spiritual power required far exceeds that of ordinary geniuses, and he is seriously injured and has been washed and cut by the Heavenly Creation Pill, and his physical body is solid, so after breaking through, his combat power is immeasurable.

At this moment, Chenfeng felt that his whole body, good could not be better, full of a sense of power, a pair of flesh fists seemed to be able to smash the heavens and the earth, at this time, although his realm was low, but his temperament was amazing, his long hair was flowing, like a dormant beast, began to wake up.

Dusty Wind did not leave the small world immediately, but sat cross-legged by the lake, carefully comprehending the perception after the breakthrough, and further consolidating his cultivation.

Three days later, the dust and wind came out. When the night wind and snow came to pick up the dust and wind out of the customs, the moment I saw the dust wind, I was also surprised in my heart. At this moment, although the dust wind only had the cultivation of the first heaven, but the night wind and snow faced him, and there was a feeling of facing a humanoid beast.

"Sister Xue'er, I did it, hehe, you can take me to the Scripture Pavilion to borrow the scriptures." Dusty Wind was a little excited when he saw the night wind and snow, and said a little shyly.

"Hmph, it's not bad, I finally lived up to this girl's expectations of you. I promised you that I would do it, so come with me. Ye Fengxue was also happy for Chenfeng in his heart, but with a cold expression on his face, he said lightly.

Out of the small world, the night wind and snow with the dust and wind came directly to a huge building, three people high door carved with three big gold characters, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only to see rows of bookshelves neatly arranged a scripture book, can be collected by the night, presumably it will not be too bad, the Scripture Pavilion is very quiet, only a very ordinary old man from time to time tidying up the bookshelf, the night wind and snow saw the old man hurriedly stepped forward, and saluted the old man respectfully: "Hello Grandpa Xiao." ā€

The old man turned around and smiled at the night wind and snow: "Xiaoxue, how can you be free to come today." ā€

Ye Fengxue smiled sweetly, held the old man's arm, and said, "It's not for this kid." As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the dust.

Seeing this, Dusty Wind hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed to the old man: "Boy Dustwind, meet the old man." ā€

"Hehe Xiaoxue, I still have to sort out the scriptures, you can read them by yourself, and don't forget to close the door when you leave." The old man didn't pay attention to the dusty wind, he didn't seem to even look at it, and after a few words of explanation to the night wind and snow, he continued to organize the bookshelf.

Dusty Wind got up in embarrassment, touched his nose, and was not angry.

"Let's go, Dust Wind, I'll take you to the ninth floor, that's the highest floor of my Night Scripture Pavilion, which is full of precious scriptures collected by my ancestors at night, many of them are remnants, absolute books, and I can't find a second one in the world." The night wind and snow explained to the dust wind while walking. "Count yourself lucky today, Grandpa Xiao is an old man who guards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with a strange temperament, if he doesn't like you, even if we have Daddy's supreme order, he will bombard you out, if he looks at you pleasing to the eye, just like just now, he will let him go directly, and it's okay for us to look at it."

"Oh, an old man with a personality." Dustwind spoke.

"Okay, see for yourself, I'll go first." The night wind and snow went straight up to the ninth floor with the dust and wind, and then left first.

There was only one person left in the huge Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and there was an old man who guarded it. "It's done." Dust Wind roared wildly, suppressing his excitement. This is the Scripture Pavilion of the world's top great sect, in addition to several other major sects, there are also a few immortal inheritances, and there are so many books

怂 There are a few people in the world who have this opportunity, and it is false to say that they are not excited.

For several days, the dust wind went from the ninth layer to the first layer, from the first layer to the ninth layer, wandering in the sea of books in the Zangjing Pavilion, I have to say that there are too many books in the Zangjing Pavilion at night, and the dust wind is dizzying, there is no lack of the top exercises in the world, and there are many lost incomplete exercises, there are many dusty winds who feel that they can practice well, but dusty wind feels that they can never find the cultivation method they want to major in.

Cultivation does not necessarily require the best exercises, but there must be one or several practices that are most suitable for you, and that is the royal way.

Another few days passed, and the dust and wind forgot to sleep and eat, and the hair was messy, like a chicken coop. "No, I still can't find it." Dustwind muttered to himself. Just as Dustwind was about to give up looking. The old man of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion took a broom and said while cleaning: "Young man, don't be impatient, and be patient in doing things. My monks, how can we give up easily? After saying that, the old man walked away slowly.

When Dusty Wind heard this, his spirit was shocked, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, why am I going to give up, maybe I missed it, I'll continue to look for it." ā€

"Hey, there's a book missing here." Walking around a corner, a torn book lay on the ground. The cover of the scripture book is in tatters, I can't guess how many years it is, and it looks very old.

Dusty Wind was curious, and couldn't help but open the tattered cover, but the next moment, Dustwind petrified.

Turning the first page of the cover, it reads "True Dragon First Style". "This can't be the legendary true dragon technique." Dust Wind Ecstasy.

The Ancient Dragons are one of the most powerful races in heaven and earth. Mana is like the sea, the flesh is extremely strong, legend has it that the strongest of the ancient pure-blooded dragons can fight and kill the fairy gods with their bodies, a roar can shake the nine heavens, the dragon clan, once and now nine days and ten earths invincible, few opponents. The dragon roams in the nine heavens

Above, the most mysterious, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail. The Shenlong clan, as the most powerful race in heaven and earth, is extremely rare in number, and the Shenlong clan is extremely arrogant.

Now, Dusty Wind actually saw the legendary True Dragon Technique in the Night Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and happiness came too suddenly, and Dusty Wind was instantly smashed by happiness and turned into gold stars. Dusty sat on the ground and couldn't wait to continue reading. "True Dragon First Style, True Dragon Second Style, all the way to True Dragon Sixth Style", there is no record of it later. Yes, the true dragon technique is the secret art of the dragon clan, and it is said that there are a total of eighteen types of complete true dragon technique, in addition to the royal family of the pure-blooded dragon clan has a complete inheritance, it is also extremely precious to have these six residual styles in the world, if it is not for the fact that the night belongs to the top big organization, it is impossible to get these six types of true dragon technique.

Even so, if these six styles were to spread in the world, the high-level powerhouses in the cultivation world would also break their heads and fight with each other, triggering a bloody battle, and maybe even a bloody battle between the big factions.

The old man who was cleaning not far away, his eyes were strange, his essence was flickering, and he whispered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "With a holy bone, it turned out to be a rare holy Dao body in ancient and modern times, presumably the movement in the small world is this kid's trouble, hehe, this real dragon technique is cheap for you kid, and the cultivation world may be very lively in the future." ā€

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