Chapter 3: The Events of the Day
In a hidden cave in the back mountain, Yun Chu and Yun Zhongrou sat cross-legged with their palms together.
A vague mist flowed along their skins to all parts of their bodies, and so on.
This mist is the aura.
Reiki is an extremely precious resource, adding a lot of color to the Suping realm. It exists in the human body, in the body of an animal, or in a tree, or in a grass, or even in a stone, in a grain of sand.
Under the control of human land, Reiki can exert great power.
Through cultivation, human beings will enhance their aura, and at the same time, reiki will nourish the human body and improve the functions of the human body, which is mutually beneficial.
The primary level of cultivation of aura is divided into ten stages, and the strength of aura will increase once for each ascending section.
If the ten-stage strength aura evolves again, it can be formed and turned into a blue color, commonly known as "blue spirit".
At that time, the potential of the human body will be exploited and it will gain unrivaled power. At the same time, it can also urge the aura to transform into different forms, exerting great power.
The ancient trees of Yunshan are an excellent place to nourish the aura. And by cultivating the 'Qi Refining Technique', the aura in the body can be strengthened, just like the 'Ice Soul' cultivated by Yun Chu.
At this moment, Yun Chu completed the cultivation of the ice soul with the help of the nourishment of the aura in Yun Zhongrou's body.
In my concentration, I only felt that the skin touched by the palm of my hand was trembling in the wetness. Yun Chu opened his eyes and saw that the soft fragrance in the clouds was drenched in sweat, and the placket and body were already tightly glued.
Obviously, Yun Zhongrou was very tired when she was nourishing the other party's aura.
Yun Chu gently parted his palms, and the aura around the two of them separated, returning to their respective bodies.
"Brother Yun Chu, is it done?" Yun Zhong's soft eyelashes moved slightly, and he whispered.
Yun Chu said "um", helping her wipe the sweat from her cheeks, the girl's cheeks were ruddy, delicate and cute, and she was staring at herself blankly.
Yun Zhongjudao: "Brother Yun Chu, are you cultivating so hard just to go to the top of the clouds?"
"Yes, only by becoming the patriarch can you reach that mystery. ”
A few years after the disaster, the Yun people regained their memories, and soon after, the new patriarch Yun Daiji made a strange family rule: no one other than the patriarch was allowed to set foot in the clouds.
I don't know when it began, Yunding has become the most mysterious place in Yunshan.
A bright light shot into the cave, Yun Chu stretched out his index finger and pointed the tip of his nose, looked at the figure, and said, "You're back." ”
This person is the son of the second elder, Yun Zhongjin, he covered the entrance of the cave with weeds, looked at Yun Chu, and said in surprise: "Xiao Chu, have you successfully cultivated the 'Ice Soul'?"
Yun Chu said: "Yes, thanks to you and Rou'er, I finally cultivated it." ”
"That's nice. After speaking, Yun Zhongjin's face changed slightly.
Yun Chu saw that the other party's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for thinking that because of this matter, he gave up halfway through his half-year practice.
Then he said: "Is it that Black Purple Wind has come to take revenge on me, or I will go down to see them?"
Yun Zhongjin shook his head and said, "No, if the black purple wind comes to Yunshan, it will be very settled." ”
Yun Chu wondered, "What's going on?"
Yun Zhongrou behind him saw that he had something to say, and he couldn't help but change his pretty face slightly, and his eyes rolled.
Yun Zhongjin glanced at the two of them a few times, and suddenly said: "Xiaochu, you tell me in detail about that day, the Black Purple Wind is missing now, and the people of the Black Mist Peak can't find him everywhere in the rotten ground!"
Yun Chu's eyebrows jumped, he looked at Yun Zhongrou, muttered, and said, "That day......"
On that day, Yun Chu was on duty and was responsible for guarding the mountain gate.
In the woods below the cloud mountain, there was silence, and the snow on the branches was danced by the breeze.
At this moment, Yun Chu was cultivating the Qi Refining Technique 'Ice Soul', and it was at a critical juncture, when suddenly the big tree beside him swayed left and right, and a thick piece of snow fell, hitting Yun Chu's forehead.
Under the influence of external objects, the spiritual energy in the body was chaotic, and the cultivation had to be interrupted.
Yun Chu lay in the snow and called out bad luck, Yun Zhongrou helped him remove the snowflakes on his body, giggling non-stop.
"Have you seen a woman in Tsing Yi in her twenties passing by here?"
The beautiful picture was broken by a discordant sound, and Yun Chu got up to see that it was four brown-haired teenagers, gorgeously dressed and about his own age.
The young man at the head had a thin face, blank eyes, and a bit of evil spirit, and he was black and purple.
Yun Chu pulled Yun Zhongrou behind him and said, "We have been cultivating here for a long time, and we haven't seen anyone coming. ”
Black Purple Wind didn't think so, glanced around, and was about to move on.
Yun Chu stopped him and said, "Are you going to visit Yun Shan?"
"How?"
"To visit Yunshan, you need to bring your name and get permission from the patriarch before you can enter. ”
Black Purple Wind was displeased: "I'm Black Purple Wind, I have something important to do, get out of the way!"
Yun Chu nodded the tip of his nose, the name Black Purple Wind, I am afraid everyone knows it in the Rotten Land, he is the son of the Peak Lord of the Black Mist Peak, and over the years, with his father's reputation, he has done evil everywhere in the Rotten Land, and what he has done is unreasonable, and he is extremely indiscriminate.
Yun Chu's face changed slightly, the people of Black Mist Peak must not be offended, but Yun Shan is not contaminated with the outside world all year round, and he cannot be let in. Then he said: "It turned out to be Young Master Zifeng, please go sightseeing at the bottom of the mountain, and when I go in and send someone to greet you, what do you think?"
"You dare to stop me? That person is my sinner in Black Mist Peak, if she runs away, will you be able to bear it?"
Hei Zifeng's face was gloomy, and he was about to have a seizure, but his eyes widened suddenly, his expression revealed strangeness, he looked Yun Chu up and down, and then looked at the top of Yun Mountain, and immediately muttered to the servants behind him.
Yun Chu was good at observing words and feelings, and when he saw that the other party's expression had changed, he thought: "The black and purple wind keeps saying that he wants to go in to find someone, how can anyone pass by here?" It seems that it is just an excuse. He looked directly at Yunding just now, I'm afraid he didn't mean much, could it be that Black Mist Peak is also interested in Yunding?"
Hei Zifeng sucked his fingers, and his face was teasing: "Okay, I'll let that woman go first...... You brought it on yourself. ”
Yun Chu snorted coldly, knowing that the other party was beating Yun Zhongrou's idea, and patted her shoulder. The latter understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Brother Yunchu, be careful. With that, he hid.
Turning around, Hei Zifeng was actually untying his belt, singing in his mouth: "Don't go in, don't go in......" As he spoke, he took off his pants and squatted in the middle of the path.
Seeing this scene, Yun Chu was stunned for a while. I had heard about the Black Purple Wind a long time ago, even if it was a person in the isolated Cloud Mountain. It is rumored that he does everything except good things, and what he does is unsightly.
But Yun Chu never thought that he would dare to do such a thing in broad daylight and in the presence of a young girl...... The degree of psychological distortion is chilling.
The black purple wind hummed in his mouth: "Hehe, this place in Yunshan is really cool, there are no mosquitoes......"
Yun Chu saw him insulting Yun Shan like this, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a movement of his fingers, a snowball gathered by the aura swept out with a "whoosh" and hit the black purple wind in the chest.
Black Purple Wind "oops", took a few steps back, and coughed a few times. He was always under the protection of his father, where did he suffer like this?
I only heard the Black Purple Wind shouting, "Grab him and bring him back to the Black Mist Peak!"
A servant answered, his face turned cold, and he pulled out the ghost head knife at his waist and slashed at Yun Chu.
Yun Chu frowned slightly, and before the sword fell, he stepped on his feet and moved away.
The heavy blade slashed fiercely on the ground, Yun Chu had been cultivating for nearly ten years, and his speed was extremely fast, and he easily dodged this brutal killing move.
Seeing that the other party had murderous intentions, and seeing that Black Purple Wind was still squatting in the middle of the path, Yun Chu said coldly: "Black Purple Wind, the Yun Clan is also a big clan in the Rotten Land anyway, please be respectful." ”
The black purple wind changed color slightly, but he thought of something again, and said with a cruel smile: "So what, everyone in the world knows that the power of the Yun Clan disappeared in that disaster, and the current Yun Clan is not even a fart!"
There was a turbid breath in the air, and the black purple wind said again: "Catch him for me and take him back!"
Hearing this, the slave's body moved, and he pounced on Yun Chu, wielding his ghost-headed knife and performing the same move as before.
only heard the sound of "swish", and the ghost head knife slashed down the face. Yun Chu turned sideways again, dodged like a cloud, and his right fist flew out.
The blade did not touch the layer of snow, and the servant snorted, and it flew out upside down, rolling down in front of the eyes of the black purple wind.
Hei Zifeng lifted his pants and kicked him away, saying, "The one who dares to touch me, you don't want to live anymore!
Yun Chu's eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out his right palm, and urged the aura, making a "rustling" sound when he landed. Hearing only a "snap", a branch the size of a sword broke down and was held in Yun Chu's hand.
Seeing this scene, Hei Zifeng's thin face moved, and he thought, "Is it okay like this?" ”
Three servants surrounded Yun Chu in the center, and their swords flew everywhere. Yun Chu's body was extremely fast, and he rushed out of the opponent's encirclement, wanting to meet the enemy from the side.
Under the close offensive of the three of them, Yun Chu fought hard, and the sound of "ping pong" in the forest was endless.
The four of them fought, and the three slaves did not have the slightest advantage, but were controlled by Yun Chu's offensive.
Seeing that the servants couldn't attack him, Hei Zifeng pulled out the black-striped scimitar on his waist and joined the battlefield, snorting coldly in his heart, four to one, can you still be so proud?
Yun Chu sneered in his heart, but when Black Purple Wind stepped forward and swung his knife, the branch in his hand flashed, and with a "snap", it hit his shoulder.
Black Purple Wind screamed miserably, and landed on the ground, convulsive.
Seeing this, the three servants hurriedly crawled aside to help Hei Zifeng smooth out.
Behind the tree not far away, Yun Zhongrou Tan's mouth opened slightly, and her heart was flustered: "Brother Yun Chu injured Hei Zifeng, what can I do!"
Yun Chu said: "I dare to come to Yunshan to spread wilderness with this little ability, do you know that I am only the 340th disciple of the Yun Clan's peers?"
In fact, Yun Chu's current strength was already the best among his peers, and the enhancement of his aura through the ice soul was definitely comparable to others. He said this just to scare Black Purple Wind and prevent him from retaliating.
After a while, the black purple wind relieved his breath, and with the support of the servant, he got up with difficulty, his face was extremely pale, and he staggered away.
A cold wind rushed into the cave, and Yun Chu shivered. Yun Zhongjin's face was uneasy, and he said, "It sounds like the black purple wind is very badly injured." ”
Yun Chu's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "I remember!"
The words came out in a hurry, and Yun Zhongjin and Yun Zhongrou were startled, and looked at Yun Chu in a daze.