Chapter 340: Dragon's Breath

Today.

The dialogue between the master and the apprentice is exceptionally rare.

But there are so many smiles.

Mu Qixue didn't get the criticism she wanted, but instead received constant shouts and warmth from the master, which made Mu Qixue feel a little different emotion from her.

The teacher is like a father, and the slight change in the attitude of the sinking water is very warm in the eyes of Mu Qixue.

Just like her mother, it's just that she always feels that she can find a trace of imperceptible loneliness on her smiling face.

If you look closely, it is a warm spring breeze, but when you don't deliberately feel it, this feeling will run out on its own.

After several twists and turns, Mu Qixue still gave up weakly, listening to the warm voice of Shen Shui resignedly.

She didn't talk about half of the things about cultivation, Shen Shui didn't mention a word, Mu Qixue didn't have time to say, and finally Shen Shui said that she wanted to rest on the grounds that it was too late, and sent Mu Qixue out of the small courtyard.

The sky was already dark and transparent, and the clouds covered the moon, and the rain still did not fall as the long wind kept dancing the black veil of the moon.

It's just refreshing that the wind blows so awake when it rains.

Mu Qixue's originally heavy mind also relaxed somewhat at this moment.

She thought of the Chi Dun who worked hard for the koi, and the Chi Feng who worked hard.

She smiled a little self-deprecatingly, she has always been a rational learner, using what she has learned to overcome what she knows, and after this, she always feels that she is very powerful.

But to tell the truth, she is really powerful, serious study of a spiritual art, meticulous cultivation and growth, are inseparable from the word reason.

It's just that now there are two people telling her that there are many things in the world that can make you go on adventures without risk.

She often wondered if she would risk herself for the sake of one person.

Blocking everything about himself, life and faith, just for interests that have nothing to do with him.

At this moment, many faces flashed through my mind.

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On the martial arts arena, four boulders stood one after another, three of which were at the level of the end, and there was also a jaw-dropping existence.

Dozens of people lay on the ground, looking at the mouse under the boulder, which was now too bored to stand and began to carry the boulder.

Squatting up one by one was so shocking in the eyes of others, and the disciples of the Beili Sect were a little emotional.

Are they also worthy of being disciples of the Northern Departure Sect?

Why do you think that everyone is very weird, and we are like a bunch of passers-by who act as a background board for others?

(No, you are.) )

The disciples were caught up in thinking about the problems of life.

Chi Feng still kept moving, his face was not very good, the most painful part of the sin of lifting the stone was not how heavy the stone was.

Spiritual cultivators like them, who are based on the tenfold body refinement, only have a little effort to lift a stone of this size in terms of physical strength.

In the most painful part of this punishment, the bearer of the stone is not allowed to leave, nor to eat, nor to drink.

While constantly being consumed by the weight, he was not allowed to eat, tired and hungry.

Tiredness and hunger form a vicious circle at this time, and the torment will only continue.

And this feeling lasted for three whole days, thirty-six hours.

It's only been three hours now.

These young people, who had never felt the hardships of the punishment of lifting stones, only then did they understand why this punishment would become the heaviest punishment for the crime of humiliating the Beili Sect.

At the time of receiving this punishment, if the stone is laid down, the person will also be expelled from the Northern Departure Sect.

But none of the three people present was a mouse, and none of them said a word of complaint.

From beginning to end, the depressed Chi Feng didn't say half a word, and Sikong Array and the rat were also quietly doing their own things.

But Fu Kun is different, at this moment he closed his eyes, and the aura on his whole body surged.

When the wind comes, at this time, the most important thing for a wind spiritual cultivator is to learn to use the aura between heaven and earth.

He is now strictly speaking, similar to the previous Chi Dun, he is a half-dragon man, but unlike Chi Dun, he does not have a blood melting secret technique to help him fuse his bloodline, so the dragon blood in his body has not really fused into it so far.

Fu Kun's cultivation method is to directly incorporate the surrounding vitality into the body, and it is a very dangerous thing to bring the external vitality into the body, and if you are not careful, you will be harmed by the rich element.

Internal injuries are much more difficult to heal than external injuries.

Fu Kun had no choice but to be cautious, but after his cultivation caution was discovered by the Dragon King, he mocked him with disdain.

Told a bunch of.

"Scum, look at your cultivation speed, even a snail can climb faster than you, between the breaths of my dragon clan, it is Na Ling, if you are as slow and careful as you, you will already suffocate eighty percent of the dragon!" The adult's tone was always so high-minded, although Fu Kun had long been used to it.

But he still didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and thought in his heart: "Your dragon clan's body is naturally not afraid of the outside world's vitality, how dare our human race use that method to cultivate." ”

The human race is all about replacing the aura with vitality and directly accepting the spirit into the body, what will that stupid dick do?

(Chidon: Ah...... Who scolded me?)

The wind elementals are never-ending, they are always moving rapidly, this kind of thing is incorporated into the body, if one is not careful, the internal organs may be harmed by it.

Seeing that he had already clicked, Fu Kun didn't make any changes, and said a little unhappily: "Hey, hey, hey, die, Fu Kun, you still don't do what I say, your cultivation is too slow!"

Fu Kun: "You mean lightweight, if I accidentally hurt my body, can you fix it for me?"

As we all know, the dragons who can only sleep and fight for territory will not know such crooked ways as medical skills.

"What?!, you scum, dare to question this Dragon King!"

Fu Kun's provocation directly angered the Dragon King.

I don't know why, the dragon king hasn't slept recently, but he is very energetic, and it can even be said that he is very excited.

Before Fu Kun could say anything, he felt that his consciousness had collapsed, and his body was actually occupied by her.

"Look, stupid! I'll teach you again!"

The Dragon King, who occupied Fu Kun's body, gave a very bland order.

This made Fu Kun feel more in his heart, in fact, if this dragon king had a calmer temperament, he would not be a good girl.

Seeing that, Fu Kun, who was holding the boulder, changed his breath in the moment when he was on the upper body of the Dragon King.

One inhale, one spit, and a long bite, a gust of wind and tornado swept away the countless dust in front of Fu Kun.

This is...... Dragon's Breath?