There are still a few white clouds in the sky.

At this moment, like a wave crashing on the shore, it finally turned into a foam that was lighter than the finest piece of dust.

Wang Zhe's gaze, which had already withdrawn, raised his head again and looked at the sky far away.

Squinting his eyes, he seemed to want to see where the giant whale had gone after it had melted into the ink painting, only for a moment when he looked up.

Wang Zhe was stunned there, and there was a roar in his mind at this time, as if all the cerebral cortex in the entire brain were trembling wildly, and all the brain cells were cheering.

In the distance, huge shadows.

What a huge figure it was, it seemed that the whole sky was still sunny just now, but the next moment it turned into dark clouds.

Dark clouds are not enough to describe the current scene, because the dark clouds are thick above the vast sky, and there are countless layers of heavy rain clouds that seem to be able to crush the city.

It was a big cyan luan sparrow, and it was a bit like a peng bird, with an unbridled and majestic demeanor.

At this time, the huge Peng bird directly lowered its head the size of a mountain cliff and looked at Wang Zhe.

Sharper than the eyes of the eagle-eyed swordsman.

Strong wings, sharp claws, and cyan are even more inclined to the color of landscape ink paintings.

With such a close observation, Wang Zhe could even feel the wind with a faint scent of ink spewing out of the two air holes on the bird's beak.

Then the bird, which was wider than the sea and wider than the sky, suddenly raised its head and flapped its wings, and the wind under its wings actually generated bundles of violent hurricanes.

As soon as he raised his head, the ink-like Luan Bird really plunged into the sky like a landscape painting.

Wang Zhe regained the calm clear sky, and Wang Zhe heard a whale whistling and squirting water in a trance.

The sky was calm again, but the rapidly drifting clouds never slowed down, and everything was still dreamy.

At this moment, I don't know why, a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind:

The water is Peng, and the water is Kun.

The clouds are overwhelming, the blue sky is negative, the water hits three thousand miles, and it rises to ninety thousand miles......

Wang Zhe stood in place for a long time, a little distracted.

It wasn't until Dapeng flew away for a while that he reacted:

Huh?

Dapeng flew away?

I seem to have missed a great opportunity just now.

Feed!

Roc!

I'm yours, hurry up and get me out of the valley!

Feed!

Feed!

Dapeng, don't go.

Dapeng, come back soon!

In the end, Wang Zhe finally withdrew his gaze from the cloudy sky, and originally wanted to take a long look and catch a big fish...... It's a pity~

I looked at the bottom of this cliff and valley again.

The clumps of red manju sawa had long since withered, leaving only blackened grass stalks, and the mountains were full of small wild chrysanthemums waiting to be released.

Just when Wang Zhe was about to see what else was under this valley.

Suddenly, he noticed that his body began to move on its own.

At this moment, he even saw in the calm waters of the cold pool like a mirror......

His handsome face in reality, as if he had enlightenment in his eyes, began to move in his hands, as if he was subconsciously moving.

it!

Platform...... Oh, aren't you ready?

Wang Zhe knew that he had been waiting for the fusion of the exercises of the past few years!

In the valley bottom, Wang Zhe's mind suddenly sank into the dantian, where these three fighting whirlwinds of different colors were entrenched.

At this time, these three fighting qi cyclones were still separated in the three positions of Wang Zhe's dantian, and they did not invade each other, but very quickly.

Wang Zhe found that he seemed to know it completely, his mind was clear, and he began to scatter like a mist.

Suddenly, in Wang Zhe's sight, the spiritual energy mist that overflowed under the dantian seemed to have begun to liquefy, and his spirit and spirit were all sublimated at this moment.

The fighting energy of the whole body was extremely full, and I don't know when, a small bowl of Qingtan appeared under the dantian, sparkling, very bright.

Could it be that after fusing the Ancestral Fu Yuan Han Technique and the Lingyun Storm Technique, he was directly promoted to the third level of the two exercises?

For such a vision, Wang Zhe's heart was also full of doubts.

Although the spiritual liquid in that bowl of Qingtan was extremely rare.

However, Wang Zhe had an illusion, as if he seemed to be able to feather and ascend to immortal by himself as long as he drank a sip of such a spiritual energy liquid.

Of course...... This is just an illusion of Wang Zhe's current breakthrough state.

But he knew that what was next was the point, and then soon under Wang Zhe's mental gaze, something strange seemed to appear in that bowl of Qingtan......

The bowl of Qingtan seemed to be alive, constantly testing the tentacles of the water wave material.

Touch here, press there, it seems to be quite soft~

Poke and poke again to see there~

Hey, hey~ I still bouncing~~Shaking my hands~Shaking my legs~

Stretch your waist again~

o(*￣3￣)o

Wang Zhe's eyes widened, and his face was shocked:

Groove ...... Do you see the platform?

My Dou Qi Spiritual Fluid Water Mass has become a sperm!

Then in Wang Zhe's gaze, this small handful of water balls began to explore this unknown world.

Soon, this tentacle touched the most central wind attribute Dou Qi cyclone.

Obviously, this bowl of spiritual liquid Qingtan is something even more advanced than the Dou Qi Cyclone.

The wind-attribute Douqi Cyclone didn't seem to reject this spiritual fluid water mass, and he was stunned by this little guy......

Not...... You heard it right, the wind-attributed douqi cyclone was directly like a little girl who had just fallen in love and suddenly fell into the arms of the big bad wolf in the spiritual liquid Qingtan!

Wang Zhe looked at the spiritual liquid Qingtan he had spawned beside him, and he was really ashamed......

Although he wanted to be single, but in terms of the method of flirting with the sister of the spiritual liquid Qingtan, Wang Zhe felt that he was far from being able to cultivate for another 100,000 years.

Initially...... Although the wind attribute fighting spirit cyclone is not exclusive, no one can stand it like this.

This wind-attribute cyclone is obviously angry, you ask me how do you see it?

See for yourself...... Originally, the color of the Wind Attribute Dou Qi Cyclone was pale cyan, but at this time, it had already turned dark green.

It's a bit like the green color of the hat on Lao Zhang's neighbor's head.

However, after the initial shyness, the wind-attribute Dou Qi Cyclone finally hovered above the small handful of spiritual liquid water balls.

Leaning quietly in the strong arm of the spiritual liquid Qingtan, the little bird is still human.

To be honest, seeing this scene, Wang Zhe couldn't help but want to bless the pair in front of him, but he ......

Daddy!

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Does this have anything to do with my practice fusion?

Soon, in Wang Zhe's gaze, the small handful of spiritual liquid water mass changed again.

This Qingtan is like the most infatuated man in the world, carefully caring for the wind attribute fighting qi in his arms, and feeding her a few drops of his only spiritual fluid.

With every drop fed, this wind attribute Dou Qi cyclone will grow a little stronger......