Chapter 10: This Son Is Extraordinary
For Lingyuan, Nie Yun didn't have any consumption before, so it was quite abundant, but there was still a trace of injury on his body, but Zhuang Yi's magic technique before made Nie Yun's injury slowly improve, at least he was already moving freely.
Yun Teng was the eldest disciple of the Burning Sky Tower, and he was very familiar with this place, and within three or two clicks, he took Nie Yun to the secret room "Hell".
Seeing that this place is vast and boundless, and the temperature is extremely hot, I can't believe that there is such a layout under the pagoda-like burning sky.
At this moment, Nie Yun and Yun Teng were standing on the high platform near the door, and below, there was a sea of fire like purgatory, like a fire snake spitting out of the demon's mouth, flying greedily, as if sensing Nie Yun's existence, and actually surging towards here excitedly.
Nie Yun took two steps back, dodging the flames, but directly in front of him, he found two men who were struggling to resist the flames on the island-like platform, they were both in their early twenties, maybe they were the second and third disciples that Zhuang Yi said.
On the high platform, there stood a huge statue of the god of fire, his eyes were wide with anger, and he seemed to be full of power, this kind of statue should be a unique belief totem of each vein of the Five Immortal Palace, Nie Yun guessed, perhaps, this represents the direction of the martial arts of the Burning Sky Tower, which is more important to explosive power and power, just like a flame, burning and never extinguishing.
After a while, Zhuang Yi didn't know where to appear, but he was behind Nie Yun, patted him, and said with a smile: "If you want to become stronger, martial arts are one of them, and the most important thing is reflexes and the will to survive." β
"Master, we have just met, are we going to play this dangerous trial?"
Zhuang Yi said with a smile: "The sea of fire here is my Burning Sky Tower's vein underground, and the Burning Sky Tower is like a formation, suppressing the lava and flames that want to erupt, so although it is dangerous here, it is also a rare cultivation holy land, as for why I let you come here directly, I'm afraid you know better than me." β
Nie Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thinking back to the arrogant and domineering appearance of the previous Narcissus Yuan disciple, there was a burning anger in his heart that was even hotter than the flames around him!
"Okay, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!" Although Nie Yun looked a little prodigal, he really wanted to do it, and he also had the momentum to not admit defeat. Then he asked: "Master, then you have to teach me some kind of martial arts, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not be so easy for me to survive from the fire as I have just stepped into the first order of the human realm." β
Zhuang Yi nodded, waved his hand, and a strong palm wind blew the flames away, and then Nie Yun's second senior brother Zhao Zong and third senior brother Yu Bai were suddenly amnesty, and hurriedly jumped out of the high platform in the center of the flames and came to the door.
"Thank you, Master!"
The two of them shouted in unison, and the clothes on their bodies were charred and black, revealing their reddened skin.
Zhuang Yi said with a smile: "Go and rest, later, we will arrange a trial task for you, we will burn the sky, not a flower cultivated in a greenhouse, we must be baptized in the flames and in battle, and obtain sublimation." β
He said profoundly, Nie Yun was trembling in his heart, and Zhuang Yi then took everyone away, and when he left, he turned back and smiled incomprehensibly, and said: "The door of this trial room, I will open it at noon tomorrow, and the martial arts secrets and exercises that teach you are under the sculpture of the fire god, maybe you go and get it now, it has not been burned." β
With that, Zhuang Yi closed the door and left.
Nie Yun looked around blankly, then gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "Damn, since that's the case, I'll fight, if I really kneel down at that time, then it's really better to die here!"
As he spoke, Nie Yun hurriedly found a relatively short path, jumped a few steps in a row, and was able to avoid the flames and came to the center of the flames.
"It's not that hard!"
Nie Yun was a little stupid, but Mo Ru on his shoulder said with a smile: "The platform in the middle, even those two third-order disciples of the realm can't get out together, don't be too naΓ―ve to think about it." β
Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, it turned out that as she said, the flames and lava around her suddenly burst out, and there were even many, and they actually surged onto the high platform and spread towards Nie Yun's side.
"Damn!" Nie Yun scolded and hurriedly ran towards the sculpture, but finally found the two booklets that were almost burned and had turned yellow.
He hurriedly grabbed it in his hand, took a closer look, and realized that one of them was an emperor-level high-level martial art, and the other one had been torn off most of it, only a few pages, and what was recorded on it was an emperor-level low-level martial art called Huang Yan.
And it seems that although it is fingering, Nie Yun feels that this is more of a sword martial art.
Nie Yun didn't know how to use a sword, but he didn't have a weapon, so it was impossible to practice this sword technique, but in his opinion, it was impossible for him to think that he could do this by referring to the sword, but since he came to this continent and was in such an embarrassing situation, he had to try.
Because, he now not only represents himself, but also represents the future of the Burning Sky Tower!
"I will trample those people on the soles of my feet and let you see, the Burning Sky Tower is also very strong!"
"Yo, the fighting spirit is high, then I won't help you, oops, I'm a little sleepy when I say it. Mo Ru hurriedly jumped on top of the Vulcan sculpture, and after a yawn, she really fell asleep, but it was also weird to say, the sporadic fire snakes that kept coming up hit Mo Ru's body, but they were directly bounced away by a mysterious force, which would not have any effect on her, but made Nie Yun very depressed.
Shaking his head helplessly, Nie Yun also knew that his strength could only be obtained by his own cultivation, otherwise in this life, he would not even want to find something that only existed in legends like the Heavenly Dance Treasure Wheel, let alone find the reason for how to come to this world, and the way to return to his original world.
In an instant, the flames were like hundreds of arrogant and furious fire snakes, greedily biting, and Nie Yun dodged in a panic, but his mouth was depressed: "Dodging like this, although it can be dodged, but how to calm down and practice the exercises and fingerings." β
In desperation, Nie Yun could only dodge and watch, and he had already learned the exercises on the jade slip, so he abandoned this emperor-level advanced technique and did not practice, and only focused on this martial art.
As soon as he thought of this, Nie Yun began to try to dodge the flaming serpent that kept coiling around him, avoiding the lava spreading all over the ground, and kept looking at the martial art book in his hand, memorizing the mantra recorded on it.
After about four hours, Nie Yun memorized three mantras, and there were seven mantras behind, waiting for his own memorization, but the three mantras that he had memorized by heart could already use the power of this fingering!
So under Nie Yun's impulse, Lingyuan was condensed in the two fingers of his right hand, and in an instant, a red glimmer of light appeared around his two fingers, like a small sword blade.
Oh!
Like the roar of a beast, the flames struck again, as if they never tired, and Nie Yun also boldly tried the power of fingering.
I saw that with his quick stroke, a fan-shaped shimmer of light strangely cut through the wave of flames. However, this was only a moment, with a pop in Nie Yun's hand, the shimmering sword blade disappeared, and the fan-shaped light was long gone, but the flames quickly fused and swept towards Nie Yun again, but before and after, the momentum of the flames was delayed for a few breaths.
"I'm not very skilled, but in this way, I'm afraid I can drag on to memorize more mantras for a while. And the second senior brother and the third senior brother should be the same, constantly using martial arts to beat the waves of fire and force them back to get more respite. β
Thinking of this, Nie Yun had already thrown the five bodies that Zhuang Yi admired to the ground.
It was also thanks to him that he was able to come up with this method to train one's overall mastery of combat.
First, the continuous devouring of flames is a tense sense of oppression, allowing oneself to constantly maintain one's spiritual element in the environment of survival, learn to breathe and recover in the cracks, and even more so to survive. Because once the spirit element is depleted, then the enemy will definitely be even more cruel than this flame.
The second is to exercise reflexes and thinking skills, so that when the terrifying aura of death is permeated all around, you can still condense your martial arts and memorize some mantras. If you are on the battlefield, this ability can be transformed into the ability of the brain to think and analyze, which will give you more time than the enemy, in the hand-to-hand, see the enemy's weaknesses, and think clearly how to deal with it next.
It boils down to two things: experience and awareness!
No matter how powerful your martial arts skills are and how superb your exercises are, if you are just a proud flower in the greenhouse, then you will be the first to lose your life on the brutal and bloody battlefield.
"Master, I understand!"
Nie Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the fingering between his hands slowly became proficient, from repelling the fire wave for a few breaths, slowly, to being able to stay and breathe. All of this was obtained by Nie Yun, relying on his own perception and slowly accumulated experience, without the help of outsiders.
Therefore, his benefits are also great.
In this way, under Mo Ru's mysterious smile, Nie Yun broke through the difficulties again and again, escaped the pursuit of the flames, and became more and more proficient every time.
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At noon on the second day, Zhuang Yi came an hour later than the agreed time, but when he opened the door of the secret room, the three disciples who followed were all worried at the same time.
Nie Yun like this, how to survive!
But the next moment, when they saw a staggering figure like a rebirth from the fire, their hearts were relieved, their faces were full of joy, and then, a touch of shock floated in their hearts.
Zhuang Yi looked at the emaciated figure of the young man's upper body and torn pants on his lower body, and then looked at the one-foot red light-like sword blade faintly emerging on the two fingers of his right hand, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and said, "This son is really extraordinary!"