When Jun Qianluo woke up from the coma, his whole body was still in a faint pain like a pinprick, his fingers stroked the second-grade Sumeru ring on his fingers, and a burst of yuan flashed, leaning on the bushes and sitting down. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After recovering for a short time, the stinging pain in Jun Qianluo's body slowly dissipated a lot, and when he got up, Jun Qianluo picked up the black scroll, but found that all the fonts and eagle wing drawings on it had all disappeared.

Looking at the empty scroll, Jun Qianluo blinked, suddenly took off his shirt, and then took out a crystal mirror from the second-grade Sumeru ring, and through the reflection of the afterglow, Jun Qianluo could find that on his back, there was a pair of palm-sized black eagle wing tattoos at some point.

"Is this the Purple Cloud Flashing Eagle Wing?" He muttered a little puzzledly, and the vitality in his body moved at will, following the two small branches that were differentiated, and poured into a pair of small tattoos behind him.

Receiving the transmission of vitality, the pitch-black tattoo Lima released a faint purple brilliance, and finally turned into a solid wing, and the area of the black eagle wing also expanded from the size of a palm to about half a foot.

Looking curiously at this pair of eagle wings with purple stripes, Jun Qianluo controlled it and fanned it slightly, and a small buoyancy appeared under him, but the buoyancy was too small, and it was far from enough to make Jun Qianluo off the ground.

"If you want to make Purple Feather fly, you need a lot of energy, with your current strength, and on the premise of mastering it, I'm afraid you can only glide for short distances." Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was acting a little funny, Nan Yejia couldn't help but smile.

Grinning, Jun Qianluo nodded, he didn't expect to be able to really fly immediately, but now that he can have this effect, he is already very satisfied, after all, everything has to be slow.

Stopping the input of vitality, the eagle wing behind it was attached to the back again, turning into a black eagle wing tattoo.

Slowly stretching his waist, Jun Qianluo put away the black scroll that was already blank in front of him, and after a slight groan, he took out an extremely simple scroll from the second-grade Sumeru ring again.

Looking up and down at this quaint and somewhat yellowed scroll, Jun Qianluo rubbed his hands excitedly, it should not be an ordinary thing to be able to be hidden in the gap between the bones by the predecessor.

Untied the scroll with his palm, and then slowly spread it out, looking at the scroll, Jun Qianluo was slightly stunned: "This is?" ”

What appeared in my eyes was a piece of vellum made of unknown materials, on the slightly yellowed vellum, there were some patterns that seemed to have no regularity, a finger pointed to a pattern, and then followed it slowly, but in the end, it was removed from the vellum, and nothing else was found.

"What the hell is this?" Looking at this mysterious thing like a ghost painting, Jun Qianluo frowned.

On the neck, the ancient jade pendant trembled slightly, and Nan Yejia actually floated out, his eyes swept over the quaint leather paper, frowned, and muttered: "It seems... It's a broken map. ”

"Maps? Still crippled? Hearing this, Jun Qianluo's eyes rolled, and he was suddenly completely interested.

Ignoring Jun Qianluo, who was lacking in interest, Nan Yejia slowly spread out the parchment completely, looking back and forth, and when his gaze suddenly fell on a somewhat peon-like blur in the corner of the parchment, his face changed slightly, and he leaned down again, carefully observing this peony-shaped mysterious object.

This peony-like thing, perhaps because of the years, looks faintly yellowish and a little blurry, but you can still see the rough picture of it.

The peony is black, very weird, on the surface of the peony, it seems to adhere to a thin layer of black flame, seriously looking, the whole peony, actually faintly gives people a strange feeling.

"Master, what did you find?" Seeing Nan Yejia like this, Jun Qianluo was also slightly surprised, after getting along for so long, it was the first time he had seen Nan Yejia show such a demeanor.

"It's... Could it be the "obsidian peony"? His eyes were staring at this strange black peony, and after careful observation, Nan Yejia suddenly muttered in some surprise.

"Obsidian?" Blinking his eyes suspiciously, Jun Qianluo's heart suddenly moved, and he asked tentatively, "Is it a soul?" ”

"Well, this is a kind of soul, and it is the most mysterious one in the soul list." Nan Yejia nodded slightly solemnly and said in a deep voice.

"Obsidian Peony Spirit, on the soul list, ranked third, has a special effect of purifying all things, anything, as long as it is stained with a little bit, it will be purified into nothingness, the power is extremely terrifying, this kind of soul is extremely rare in the world, it seems that there are only so few two or three flowers, but no one knows where they are, and I don't know who recorded this thing once, but no one has really seen it, the reason why I can recognize it is that when I was looking for a soul, I just happened to find a little rough trace of this thing, Tsk, could it be that this map is the way to find the "obsidian oyster"? Nan Yejia looked at the quaint leather paper with some shock and exclaimed.

"It's a pity that this is just a remnant image, relying on such vague information, we can't find it at all." Jun Qianluo was also aroused some interest, but when he thought that this was just a residual picture, he couldn't help but feel sorry.

"It's good to be able to get this bit of information about the "Obsidian Spirit", even if you can find that thing now, with your strength, you can't do anything about it, so take your time, maybe you can get other remnants in the future. Nan Yejia smiled and said, "If you can successfully devour the 'Obsidian Spirit', I don't know what level this 'Soul Technique' will evolve to?" ”

"Isn't the highest being the yang level?" Jun Qianluo spread his hands and muttered.

"Not necessarily." smiled mysteriously in a low voice, but Nan Yejia suddenly stopped, waved his hand, and said lightly: "The Dao Ancient Continent is very large, and when you step into a certain level, you will naturally know how big it is. ”

Looking at Nan Yejia, who was pretending to be mysterious, Jun Qianluo had to nod helplessly and pouted: "Who didn't get up from the bottom?"

Nan Yejia smiled, his body trembled slightly, turned into a streamer and drilled into the jade pendant, leaving a laugh: "Take a day off, from tomorrow, penance will begin!" ”

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo touched his face and grinned: "I'm looking forward to it!"

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The gentle sunlight shone on the earth, and the huge waterfall rushed hard in the sunlight, and finally turned into a silver horse, like an angry dragon, rushed down to the top of the mountain, and suddenly, the roar resounded through the small valley.

Standing under the waterfall, Jun Qianluo took a deep breath of moist air, raised his head, looked at the towering huge waterfall, and couldn't help but feel a little millet in his heart.

In the open space behind Jun Qianluo, dozens of wooden stakes were inserted, and at a height of only two meters from the wooden stakes, more than a dozen wooden stakes were suspended on the high tree trunks, and a gust of wind blew and suddenly shook everywhere.

Gu Pu Yu Pei trembled slightly, Nan Yejia staggered out, looked at the dozens of wooden stakes, nodded with satisfaction, stared at Jun Qianluo with a little ill will, pointed to the wooden stakes, and said with a smile: "Every morning in the future, you have to cultivate on this, I will command these suspended wooden stakes to attack you, you must dodge them, when dodging, you can't take off the heavy sword on your back, oh, I almost forgot, you have called it Xuan Bing Ridge... When dodging, you can't take off the Ice Edge, and you can't use the Soul Palm or the Chain Palm. ”

Hearing this, Jun Qianluo nodded slightly, his face was a little eager to try, he was still quite confident in his dodge speed.

"Want to give it a try?" Looking at Jun Qianluo's expression, Nan Yejia suddenly smiled, and there was a little cunning in his smile.

"As you wish."

Shrugging his shoulders, Jun Qianluo kicked on his toes on the ground, his figure was floating on a wooden stake elegantly, his hands moved slightly, his long posture was faintly a bit of a master's temperament, and he raised his face to Nan Yejia, Jun Qianluo smiled and said: "Come on, let me see how the master makes me feel bitter if he engages in these things?" ”

"Ambitious, let me see how many you can hold onto?" Nodding with a smile, Nan Yejia's sleeve robe waved, and a strong wind rushed out from between the sleeve robes, and suddenly, the dozens of wooden stakes suspended in mid-air shook indiscriminately, and immediately separated one and slammed into Jun Qianluo on the wooden stake.

The wooden stake collided, and the faint feeling of oppression made Dejun Qianluo's face slightly solemn, staring at the wooden stake that was getting closer and closer, his body suddenly bent down, and the wooden stake was attached to his body, and he flew over dangerously.

Before the bent body had time to get up, another flying shot came, Jun Qianluo stepped on the wooden stake on his toes, and just wanted to leave the wooden stake, but his face changed suddenly, only to see that the soles of his feet that were stepping on the wooden stake were as if they were stuck by something.

The sudden change made Dejun Qian surprised, but his concentration was not bad, the vitality in his body was almost at will, and it quickly spread to the soles of his feet, and he stepped on it again, and his feet were finally freed from the shackles, and at the same time, he also dodged the two wooden stakes that came close to him.

Although he dodged the attack, when the five wooden stakes collided again, Jun Qianluo, who was stuck to his feet, was finally knocked out fiercely.

Looking at Jun Qianluo on the ground with a smile, Nan Yejia smiled and said, "How?" ”

"What the hell did you do on the stake?" Jun Qianluo rubbed his swollen chest and hummed.

"The stake is coated with paste, every time you move, you must use the vitality to dissolve the stickiness, otherwise, once you can't dodge, it will be the end of being knocked out of the field, so, while dodging, the vitality in your body must be kept circulating at any time, but if you continue in this state for a long time, the benefits you get will be very huge." Nan Yejia smiled faintly.

"This thing is used to exercise your agility and control of your vitality..."Turning around and pointing to the stake, Nan Yejia said with a smile.

(To be continued)

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