Chapter 110: Rootless Wind Scroll

It seems that before saying anything, you still have to think carefully about how to say it so as not to be sold by yourself.

Wang Baoshan was halfway through speaking, and then he regretted it, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and looked at the golden-threaded lynx with some puzzlement.

"Don't get me wrong, Childe, I don't mean to snatch it, I'm just a little curious. ”

Subsequently, the golden-threaded lynx told Wang Baoshan what he had told the little black dragon last night.

It is said that when it was practicing, how did it perceive the vision of heaven and earth, and sensed the abnormal fluctuations of the wind and spirit source qi in this land; when it rushed over to check, it was afraid of Wang Yi's cultivation, until it secretly peeked into Wang Baoshan's whereabouts...... And so on, one by one, I explained them to him.

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to explain more, saying that it just wanted to take a closer look and had nothing else to do.

Moreover, its talent is not the method of sensing the source qi of the wind spirit between heaven and earth, and it is also the art of resisting the wind.

Therefore, it has a strong interest in Wang Baoshan's wind viewing goggles.

After Wang Baoshan heard this, he was skeptical, and some hesitated about the truth of what he said.

"Childe, I want to take a look, I have no other intentions, my cultivation has been stuck in the bottleneck period for more than three hundred years, and my inner desire has multiplied day by day. That's a kind of loss that is difficult for others to understand, it's a kind of sad frustration, how many days and nights of anticipation, just to get that slightest hope!

As he spoke, his tone began to become low, and finally he gave Wang Baoshan a big salute, learning the posture of kneeling and begging him to agree, his own plea.

"This ......"

At this time, just when Wang Baoshan was confused by it and was a little confused, the voice of the little black dragon suddenly came from his mind.

I only heard the little black dragon say to him: "Childe might as well show it, maybe there will be different variables." ”

"Okay, won't there be a problem?"

Wang Baoshan was shocked, and didn't understand why the little black dragon, at this moment, suddenly transmitted the voice to him in his mind, and responded to the little black dragon's words.

"Don't worry, Childe, it's been scared by me, and it doesn't dare to have any other thoughts. ”

"Okay then!" Since the little black dragon said this, Wang Baoshan was also a lot more relieved, he said this directly with his mouth, so the golden lynx could also hear it.

"Then thank you, Gongzi's grace of fulfillment!" The golden-threaded lynx was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly saluted Wang Baoshan again.

"Senior, it's not easy for you to cultivate, if I can help you, I'm happy for you. ”

Wang Baoshan said, and took out the wind viewing goggles from his Qingling ring. Hold it in your hand and show it to the golden-threaded lynx.

As soon as this wind viewing goggle appeared, the golden-threaded lynx paid special attention, its two cat's eyes, a burst of contraction, and two pointed cat ears, even more trembling slightly.

It seems that it is using its special sensing ability to try to probe the majestic wind spirit source qi contained in this wind viewing mirror.

However, no matter how much it tried, the goggles remained unmoved, and did not change at all, as if the goggles were just an ordinary stone.

And the golden-threaded lynx was unmoved, and still persistently tried again.

Just looking at it, in the emerald cat's eyes, the pupils were upside down, and directly turned into a golden thread, and the golden thread in the middle of its forehead immediately became more and more shining, and the golden light appeared.

The golden light that flowed away stretched all the way to its back, and then to its tail.

Moreover, the sharp hairs on its ears also trembled to the extreme, and made a "rustling" sound.

"You stupid cat, you have been practicing for thousands of years, and you haven't cultivated a single understanding, didn't I tell you! This treasure doesn't belong to you, how can it be used by you. ”

Perhaps it was because it refused to give up and tried hard to cause the dissatisfaction of the little black dragon hidden in the black dragon scale armor on Wang Baoshan's right wrist, so that the little black dragon had to show up and wake it up.

It's just that the little black dragon that suddenly appeared is now only the size of a palm, and its body is thicker and denser than before, it seems that this is its true face.

"My lord, they all blame me for being stupid, I was a little anxious for a while, and I couldn't imagine that the magic weapons of the Terran cultivators were all banned by them, and they were almost impossible for outsiders to use. ”

After hearing this, although the golden lynx was a little unwilling, it still regained its calm and did not test the wind viewing goggles again.

The little black dragon was rolling up and down in the void in front of Wang Baoshan, ignoring the golden-threaded lynx.

Instead, he said to Wang Baoshan: "Childe, this golden-threaded lynx, with the bloodline inheritance of the wind-eared tiger cat, is born and has an extraordinary ability to sense the source qi of the wind spirit, which can help you understand the way of the wind." ”

Although it was not the first time Wang Baoshan had seen this little black dragon, he was also frightened, at this time, his brain was blank, and he seemed to be a little unable to react.

"Since Childe wants to comprehend the way of the wind, I don't know if my "Rootless Wind Scroll" can help you a thing or two. ”

At this time, the golden-threaded lynx suddenly spit out a roll of wooden tablets from its mouth, held it out of thin air, and handed it to Wang Baoshan.

After doing this, it said, "I hope it will help you, Childe." It's just that I want to ask Gongzi to use this wind viewing goggle after he comprehends the way of the wind one day, so that I can feel the wind spirit source qi inside. ”

"Yes, why don't you agree to it first, try the cultivation techniques of our demon clan, maybe there will be a different harvest. ”

Seeing Wang Baoshan's stupid appearance, the little black dragon thought that he was hesitating, and persuaded him.

"This ......"

Seeing this, Wang Baoshan had a trace of clarity in his mind, but he was still a little puzzled, between them, a dragon and a cat, in the end, what unknown story happened last night, and they would let themselves make this inexplicable choice together.

Didn't the golden-threaded lynx say that the two clans of the human and demon clans should not practice each other's cultivation methods? Why did this little black dragon and the golden-threaded lynx now let him see the cultivation methods of the demon clan?

For these problems, Wang Baoshan wants to break his head, but he can't think about it.

After a moment of contemplation, he took the scroll. When he started, a stream of coolness flowed down the wooden slip to Wang Baoshan's whole body, making his somewhat chaotic state of mind become much calmer and clearer.

Obviously, this wooden tablet, which is only seven inches long, is still a very smart magic weapon, which can adjust people's moods, which makes Wang Baoshan can't help but be surprised and happy.

"There is no rootless wind, the wind has no roots, born in nothingness, free from inside and outside the world; there are two winds in heaven and earth, the wind in the sky is strong, the wind on the earth is mild, and between the hurricane and the temperature, there is a spiritual rhyme, and this is the way ......of the wind."

This is the introductory remark at the beginning of the volume of "Rootless Wind Scroll", Wang Baoshan didn't feel any difference, he was full of interest, and he seemed to have some understanding.

It's just that he didn't notice that the little black dragon and the golden-threaded lynx beside him were looking at the jet-black bead on his forehead with strange eyes at this moment.

The dragon and the cat looked at each other in unison, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Could it be that he can also understand the words of the demon clan?"

This is the surprise and doubt that echoes them, and the hearts of the two demons.

It turns out that the text on this volume of "Rootless Wind Scroll" is a tadpole-shaped text, but compared with the "Royal Road" in Wang Baoshan's hand, the tadpole text recorded is much simpler and clearer, and it is obviously a simplified version.

And the tadpole text in "The Royal Road" seems to be much older, otherwise the difference between the two would not be so obvious and very different.

The little black dragon looked at Wang Baoshan as if he was fascinated, and it was not easy to disturb, after taking a deep look at the golden-threaded lynx, its figure turned into a black man, and it got into the black dragon scale armor on Wang Baoshan's right wrist, and disappeared.

The golden-threaded lynx seemed to grasp the deep meaning when it looked at it like this, but turned around and walked out of the cave, disappearing into the pile of rocks and dirt outside the cave.

After about a quarter of an hour, it turned back and returned to the cave.

It's just that when he came back this time, he brought Wang Baoshan a branch, and on that branch, there were five or six fist-sized mountain fruits.

Strangely enough, these mountain fruits are ruddy in color, full in size, like peaches, but without fine hairs, and their surfaces are smooth and delicate, shiny and shiny, tempting to the appetite. It seems to make people take a look and want to take a bite and taste how it tastes.

At this time, Wang Baoshan was still in the cave, looking at the wooden tablet called "Rootless Wind Scroll", and his whole attention was focused on it, I don't know what he felt in it, and now he didn't notice any movement outside his body at all.

He only felt that at this moment, he seemed to be in an illusory world, and had left the reality where he was from.

It was a gray world, and everywhere as far as the eye could see, it was all void chaos, and it was impossible to see how big it was, as if it was boundless, vast and vast.

"Whirring ......"

In this illusory world, there is an endless sound of the wind, but you can't see the appearance of the wind, you can only feel the existence of the wind and the direction in which the wind flows with your body and mind.

It seems that this is a world of wind, and apart from the sound of the wind and the feeling of the wind blowing through the body, you can no longer hear or see anything.

Facing the windy world in front of him, Wang Baoshan was a little dazed and didn't know what to do. The unfamiliar environment scared him, and he panicked to the extreme.

"Stabilize your mind, meditate, observe with your heart, feel the direction of those winds, find out their laws......"

At this time, the voice of the golden-threaded lynx, in this world, sounded, and it came from nowhere.

Wang Baoshan listened, knew that it was the big cat in the mountains, and deliberately tapped him, so he quickly closed his eyes, emptied his brain, adjusted his mentality, and began to enter a state of meditation.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that in the middle of his forehead, the jet-black bead had already appeared.

At this time, like his third eye, it was shining with bursts of black light, looking directly at this world where there was only wind.