Chapter Twenty-Three: Dragon Flame Physique
Long Yan believes that if something happens to him at this moment, Yang Xiao will definitely make a move, this is not because of that person's affection, nor because of his good looks, this is just an intuition, a judgment from the depths of the soul, and this judgment rarely makes mistakes, and basically never makes mistakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
stared at that person coldly, the scene was embarrassing for a few seconds, no one would go to relieve him, one was a young man with a background who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and the other was a foreign affairs elder of a certain family who had just entered the Xuan level.
After a while, Long Yan's momentum relaxed, and he no longer aimed at him, and then showed a kind smile, "Just kidding!" Don't be nervous, let's fill it up and have another drink! ”
The sudden change made it a little difficult for others to adapt, but in a blink of an eye, everyone reacted, "Brother Long is joking, let's drink, drink!" ”
This is the dismount of Chiguoguo! There are also Xuan-level second-grade people here, but they have to succumb to Long Yan's obscenity.
However, for this, their purpose today can be regarded as accomplished, and they have obtained the information that the family wants to collect.
No matter what happens to this kid's background, this person must not be provoked, the existence of the yellow-level eight-rank battle Xuan-level one-grade, even if it is just a casual cultivator, will definitely be a carp leaping into the dragon gate in the future, soaring to the sky.
This kind of person can only make friends and not be evil, even if he provokes it, he can only consider himself unlucky, and he can probably give up if he obediently apologizes.
If you don't know what to do like Luo Fu, more than a dozen people will be wiped out, and in the end they will be treated in such a cruel way, and they will not live in peace after death, then it will not be worth it.
After drinking until late at night, everyone said goodbye one after another, and also sent some spiritual treasures as a tribute, Long Yan was naturally not polite and accepted it casually.
And Yang Xiao was also drunk, unconscious, no one cared about him, and he couldn't leave him here alone, so Long Yan had to help him go back.
Walking out of the half-life tavern, Long Yan realized that he didn't know where Yang Xiao lived, there was no way, it was impossible to put him on the street, so he had to carry him back to the inn where he lived.
As soon as he closed the door and was about to put Yang Xiao on the bed, he suddenly woke up.
"Little brother, I guess you're in trouble again tonight! Hey. Yang Xiao opened his mouth and said, although his tone was relaxed, there was a trace of solemnity between his eyebrows.
"Brother Yang?" Long Yan was a little surprised, and he didn't know why he said this, but the conditioned reflex perception had been released.
Different from the divine sense of Xuan-level monks, the Yellow level is just like ordinary people, they only have perception, and this thing is similar to the sixth sense, only occasionally with a flash of inspiration, and then it is not an egg.
But Long Yan's perception is obviously far more than that, no matter what identity Long Yan did in his previous life, the training of perception ability is a compulsory course, otherwise how can he stand on the top in the world of bullets and bullets.
To put it bluntly, this process is to experience the fluctuations of the surrounding environment with the mind, and to use the functions of the various senses of the body. For example, if you are walking on the road with a beautiful woman or a handsome guy, you will definitely feel that someone is watching you behind you sometimes.
Maybe no one is looking at you behind you when you look back, but this is not their illusion, maybe the moment you turn your head, others may look away, and perception is to use such a principle to magnify this relationship.
In his previous life, it was also because of this skill that Long Yan escaped countless assassinations by snipers, even if he was a few meters away, it would be difficult for someone to use the desert eagle to kill him blindfolded.
As for the Divine Sense, it's terrifying. It's like having a third eye in his body, this is a skill that only has cultivation at the Xuan level, as long as his spiritual power can spread far, then his eyes can see as far as he can.
Maybe this ability is not very strongly reflected in the junior and junior level Xuan-level monks, it may just be a cloud of black shadows flashing, but when you reach the advanced level of the Xuan-level, you may be able to turn this kind of black shadow into black and white, this method can be called terrifying, and when you reach the ground level, it is like a monitor, and it begins to turn into color.
Imagine if there is such a master against you, then all your actions will be monitored by others, what kind of experience is this, walking on the road even if you wear a lot of clothes are useless, there is no privacy at all.
The perception gradually spread, and Long Yan heard the sound of some people next door snoring, and some people were planning to create people, but obviously they didn't have a dime to do with the danger in Yang Xiao's mouth.
What kind of danger can make Yang Xiao frown, Long Yan didn't understand, but he didn't ask him.
Long Yan knew that he would not make such a joke with himself, and still quietly let go of his perception, and slowly, the entire inn courtyard was shrouded in his perception, using the principle of holographic projection technology in his previous life, Long Yan automatically formed a picture of the surroundings in his mind.
A quarter of an hour later, cold sweat broke out on Long Yan's forehead, obviously using his perception ability like this also had a certain amount of mental drain on him.
Without words, Long Yan still slowly spread his perception, this is a kind of experience Yang Xiao has for him, to see if he can have the ability to detect and avoid it in the face of unpredictable masters.
Long Yan also believed that if he really couldn't solve the impending danger, he would have let himself run away a long time ago.
Time slipped by, and an hour passed, and there was still no suspicious wind and grass, but the calmer it was, the more rhythmic the storm came.
At this time, Long Yan's whole body was soaked, sweating like rain, and he gradually felt a little exhausted, but he did not relax his senses, he still maintained a high intensity, and the perception of his body was even more crazy to shoot outward.
Gradually, Long Yan began to no longer have a large range of sensing, his head was a little faint, this is the consequence of mental overdraft, he began to contract the induction, although the range became smaller, but he could sense the surrounding environment more clearly.
The fainting feeling in his brain became more and more intense, but Long Yan's heart began to get excited, maybe his perception was about to break through, as long as he continued to insist, and persisted, maybe there was still a little bit missing, maybe it was right in front of him.
Long Yan began to close his eyes, slowly experiencing the subtle changes in it, the true dragon trick ran slowly, but Long Yan had already sunk into it, and he didn't feel the slightest trace of aura entering his body at this time, and this aura was still absorbed by the body and stayed in the body.
"What is the Tao? What is an immortal? Is the practice of monks a cultivator or a cultivator? ”
Less than half an hour after Long Yan sank into his mind, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Long Yan's mind, and he didn't know where he came from or who he was talking to, and it exploded directly in his mind.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spat out and passed out.
"Brother Long, what's wrong?" Yang Xiao walked over quickly, holding Long Yan with both hands, an inexplicable force swept out of his body, his face changed, obviously there were no masters around, how could he be injured.
Without thinking about it, he put his right hand on Long Yan's wrist and began to check his body, but it was okay not to check, but as soon as he checked his face, it became as strange as it was.
What kind of bullshit physique is this, the Heavenly Spirit Root or the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root, or the Ethereal Spirit Root?
This is simply a waste, no wonder he would helplessly tell himself that there is no pressure to break through a few realms again, I thought it was a sudden, but I didn't expect it to be really difficult to break through, and I blamed myself for not looking at it with my heart, but I blamed him wrongly.
However, these spiritual roots are not bad, and there are also predecessors in history who have reached the heavenly level in the cultivation of spiritual roots, but these are all geniuses of the type of great perseverance and great opportunity.
First of all, why is this thing impossible to practice without great perseverance?
If you think about it, upgrading to a level is several times slower than others, even the bottleneck when breaking through is the same, where is the ordinary person who has a way to persist until the moment of breaking through to the Xuan level, even if he can break through, it is estimated that when he breaks through to the Xuan level, his grandson may be old.
Therefore, this kind of spiritual root must not be accompanied by great perseverance, but great perseverance must also be accompanied by great opportunities.
Think about it, even if people like them are lucky enough to break through to the Xuan level, they may die before they have been promoted to a few sketches, so there is no certain opportunity, this kind of person is basically hopeless in cultivation, so it is better to go home and farm!
Yang Xiao still admires Long Yan very much, this kind of garbage physique can actually be cultivated to the eighth rank of the yellow level, and he is still so young, he must be a person of great luck, it is really more and more pleasing to the eye.
"Shhh
A trace of blood spilled out of Long Yan's mouth.
"Hmm!" Yang Xiao reacted, now is not the time to think too much, check the injury first.
Frowning, a force began to emanate from Yang Xiao's body, slowly flowing into Long Yan's body.
After a while.
"Poof!" Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and at this time, Long Yan was also awakened, feeling a warm current in his body repairing his body, and hurriedly picked up the true dragon trick and began to heal himself.
"What just happened?" Waiting for Long Yan to pick up Zhou Tian, Yang Xiao asked suspiciously.
"Huh?" Long Yan glanced at Yang Xiao, he didn't know what had just happened, it was a little strange, but he didn't show any expression on his face.
"The exercise was too violent just now, so the retrograde spiritual power caused the breath to be chaotic and the internal organs to be damaged!"
Long Yan was a little embarrassed to speak, just like the real thing, his tone was sincere, his face was sincere, and his pure little eyes were full of words.
Having said that, Long Yan had already begun to think in his heart, just now Brother Yang had been beside him, and he hadn't even noticed what was happening, it was definitely not an ordinary accident.
And when he woke up, the strange thing was that he was able to transmit an unknown energy to himself, which also showed that he had also checked his body, and his cultivation was not completely wasted.
Since he was fine, Long Yan didn't plan to talk about it.
This voice came too strangely, although it hurt himself, but Long Yan didn't feel his malice, it seemed to be like a floating echo left in the heaven and earth for eternity, as if waiting for someone destined to listen to his story!
And Long Yan happened to be the one who was destined to have the opportunity to listen, but after all, his cultivation was too weak at the moment to withstand this sound at all.
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