Chapter 124: Tianwei

The sky of Tianyin Town is like its name, gloomy, the dark clouds are extremely low, and the pedestrians on the road seem to feel this dull atmosphere, and they come and go in a hurry.

When Fang Yuan came out of the station, he felt the oppressive aura before the thunderstorm, and his heart was overjoyed.

A thundershower may cover an entire city, but there may only be a few, or even one, of the Cumulus clouds that will actually appear as thunder from heaven and earth, so Fang Yuan needs to lock the location of this Cumulus Thundercloud.

According to common sense, the thicker the clouds, the more likely it is to thunder.

Fang Yuan looked up at the gray sky and found that the clouds on the southeast side were thicker and darker than in other places.

He immediately ordered a taxi and drove southeast.

There are several mountains in the southeast of Tianyin Town, the mountains are gentle and full of trees, but under the thick dark clouds, the greenery of the mountains is slightly gloomy.

The taxi stopped a few miles before the mountain, the road ahead was not easy to walk, and it was not easy to turn around, so the driver refused to go forward.

Fang Yuan was not reluctant, and got out of the car after paying.

"Eh, when are you coming down? Why don't I wait for you? The driver shouted.

Fang Yuan shook his hand and walked straight forward.

After walking for half a day, after confirming that there was no one around, Fang Yuan Zhenyuan turned around, and suddenly turned into a violent wind and blew forward.

The hot and humid air mixed with the smell of grass and mud peculiar to the mountains and forests kept lapping Fang Yuan's face, and the fields on both sides seemed to rewind and retreat rapidly.

Stepping on the dragon in nine steps, Fang Yuan has already used it very skillfully, the faster he runs, the faster he runs, but the greater the resistance of the air.

"No, it could be faster!"

Fang Yuan kept adjusting the amplitude of the swing of his limbs, so that his body could minimize friction with the air and reduce resistance.

Five meters, five meters, seven meters, ten meters per second!

Fang Yuan's speed became faster and faster, and the hot and humid air in front of him gradually became cooler, and then became cold, and his mouth poured straight into your throat!

The inexplicable sullenness in Fang Yuan's chest seemed to be blown away by this poured cold wind, and he only felt extremely happy, and couldn't help but let out a long howl.

It's just that this whistling sound is really immoral, so I won't introduce it here.

When Fang Yuan ran to the foot of the mountain, his face was not red or panting, and the true yuan in the dantian was not reduced in the slightest.

After all, the nine steps of stepping on the dragon are mortal martial arts, and the true yuan is tempered with vitality, just like using 10,000 years of fire oil to drive a tractor, just a little, the tractor can be driven for a long time.

"Whew!"

Fang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, and looked up, this mountain was more than two hundred meters long, and the mountain was gentle, but at this time, the weather was gloomy, the light was dim, and there seemed to be infinite ghosts hidden in the mountains and forests.

At this time, it will rain heavily, and there is no figure in the mountains and forests, which is just convenient for Fang Yuan.

All the way to the dragon nine steps, it only took ten minutes for Fang Yuan to reach the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, there were a few towering boulders scattered messily, and Fang Yuan chose a stone to sit down on.

The mountain wind whistled and whined.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and concentrated, and his eyebrows and consciousness slowly left his body under the wrapping of True Yuan.

Although the true element is small, it is extremely tenacious, enveloping the divine consciousness and extending infinitely towards the sky.

Between heaven and earth, an invisible but real 'line' connects the square circle and the thick dark clouds.

"Spectacular!"

As his divine consciousness extended, the images that appeared in Fang Yuan's mind became more and more magnificent.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to come out of the painting ink, truly displayed in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, within reach, the dark clouds were like a sea of ink, boundless, blocking the entire sky and Fang Yuan's perception range, his divine sense slowly probed into it, as if he had entered a swamp, and his every move was restricted.

Fang Yuan struggled to explore his divine sense into the depths of the dark clouds, the deeper he went, the more difficult it became, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, as if telling him to give up quickly.

But at this moment, a force like destroying the world suddenly appeared in front of the divine sense!

This is?

Immediately after, a trace of silver light flashed in front of Fang Yuan's divine sense, and then the earth-destroying force was suddenly released, falling violently along the silver light.

Rumble!!!

There was a loud thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, and it actually shook Fang Yuan's True Yuan for a while, almost shaking his divine consciousness directly!

Fang Yuan hurriedly withdrew his divine sense.

Good guy, I didn't feel anything, and I was almost killed by thunder!

Fang Yuan's heart was palpitating, it was just a thunderbolt, it was so powerful, how terrifying should those tests on the path of cultivating immortals be?

For the first time, Fang Yuan clearly felt his Dao heart, which seemed to be faintly unstable.

He was busy concentrating and meditating, silently using the Imperial Yuan Jue.

Half an hour passed, and the effect of the thunder finally dissipated from his mind.

"Come again!"

Fang Yuan opened his eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains!

Fang Yuan once again wrapped his divine sense with True Yuan and probed into the dark clouds.

With the release of the thunder just now, the dark clouds at this moment were a little messy, just cheapening Fang Yuan's divine sense.

The thundershower in Tianyin Town was extremely large-scale, and the dark clouds pressed the sky for half a day before it was finally completely released, and it was not until seven or eight o'clock in the evening that the rain slowly dissipated.

At this time, on the top of a mountain in the southeast of Tianyin Town, after a thundershower, the top of the mountain was in a mess, the rain flowed wantonly in the sludge, a few earthworms played happily in it, and there were some unknown insects, jumping around in the mud, and the mountain wind brought a cool chill, blowing off the rain on both sideburns.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a few drops of rain slipped down his eyelashes.

"It didn't rain in vain!"

Fang Yuan looked at the clothes on his body, they were all soaked by the rain from the inside out, and nowhere was dry.

However, he sat down for an afternoon, and the harvest was also great.

In the thundercumulus clouds, Fang Yuan witnessed the changes before and after the formation of the thunder several times at close range, and the moment when the earth-destroying power was released, it was simply the most beautiful art in the world!

He tried to stand up with his hands on the rock, but suddenly there was a wave of vertigo in his brain, and his vision, hearing, and even his sense of balance disappeared.

This state lasted for a few seconds before slowly disappearing.

Fang Yuan smiled bitterly, realizing that it was the sequelae of the divine consciousness being out of the body for too long, and he only needed to rest well to recover.

It's just that in this barren mountain and wild place, it is really not suitable for rest.

Fang Yuan felt the true yuan in the lower dantian and smiled bitterly, in order to protect his divine sense, the true yuan had been hit by the thunder several times, and it was already somewhat exhausted.

However, even if there was only a trace of True Yuan left, then converted into Yuan Qi, there would be at least dozens of units, which was enough for him to deal with the beasts in the mountains.

"Eh, my wallet is wet, too." Fang Yuan touched the wallet in his pocket, wanting to cry without tears, but suddenly, his body stiffened, "...... Wait, my phone !! ”