Chapter 570: The Wind and the Clouds are murderous

Meng Chang'an continued to look at the Qi Method, and Qin Feng pondered whether there are really people in the world who will never forget? Later, he figured it out, this girl must have known these acupuncture points, and this was pretending to be in front of him.

It was almost another stick of incense, and Meng Changan finished the book, and nodded to himself, as if he had already understood it.

I found a step on the side and sat cross-legged like this, and began to walk in anger.

Although her breath was very weak, Qin Feng knew that the acupuncture points she was wandering on were all right, her face was slightly red, and her breath was smooth and slow, which was like Zhou Tiantiao's smoothness.

After a long time, Meng Chang'an opened his eyes, and Qin Feng asked, "How is it?"

"Well, it's just weak, but there should be no problem wandering, I seem to be much more energetic now. ”

"No problem, if you are angry, you will be very uncomfortable, if the Zhou Tian wandering is smooth, people will naturally be spiritual, the hour is almost up, I will not teach you today, if you have time to travel Zhou Tian by yourself, the strength will naturally slowly become stronger, don't be in a hurry, this can only be practiced slowly." ”

"Then how long will it take me to stop delivering letters and do other tasks?"

"If you cultivate your strength, you will be able to take on some other jobs in two months or more than three months, and Steward Yang will arrange it by himself at that time. ”

Knowing that she could grow so obviously, Meng Chang'an was also happy in her heart, and she returned to the inn in a hurry, and her day and night qi was also a bit of a magic barrier, and she often didn't think about it, and her increasingly refined energy made her really excited.

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The bright moon was in the sky, the fire was shining, and there were still a lot of wild meat roasted on several large fires, both large and small, and Chen Wan'er had to turn them over from time to time.

Linghu was lying on his stomach, and the two big eyes were staring at the unripe game, and he flowed a lot.

Jiang Qihuai was teaching Chen San the 'simple' technique of folding immortals not far away, but Chen San seemed to have overestimated his ingenuity, Jiang Qihuai said for a long time that he didn't fully understand, but Jiang Qihuai was angry.

"Tsk, why did I take you kid away! Didn't you say it's simple, why can't you figure it out after I've been talking for a long time?"

"Master, what you said is too profound, why don't you show me a fan and it's over, just like those moves, I might have learned it after watching it. ”

"I said you don't even know what you mean, just look at it and learn it?"

"Well, maybe what? How do you know if you don't try, I'm not a genius, but it's not easy to teach!" Chen San said with a hippie smile.

"Call out the sigh ruthlessly, I'll show you, don't say you didn't see it after a while. Jiang Qihuai said disgustedly.

I didn't understand anything else, but I knew that the technique of folding immortals was to open the fan, so I sighed ruthlessly and opened the fan as soon as it appeared, and the phoenix was extremely domineering, but the black fan under the moonlight didn't look so obvious.

Jiang Qihuai didn't say anything more, his soul power rushed towards Sigh ruthlessly like a wave, but for a moment, Chen San was shocked, like a giant hand, when Chen San didn't control Sigh Ruthless, Sigh Ruthless Fan towards the mountain in the east.

What surprised him even more was that the technique of folding immortals greatly exceeded his imagination, and he was even more surprised than Shadow Fall!

With the wind like a hurricane, a wind whirlpool drove the mud and sand branches and leaves all the way forward, the tall tree-like whirlpool made Chen San stunned, on the way through it was the wind and clouds that destroyed the withering and decaying, and the wind whirlpool disappeared almost four or five feet away, and the branches and mud and sand hit the nearby stream like raindrops.

The crackling sound made this silent place a little more noisy, Chen Wan'er and Linghu were also startled by this movement, the sound of the wind whirlpool was like the wind in the cave, and it lasted for a long time.

Chen San didn't speak, looking at the traces left by the destruction on the ground, he was stunned.

Jiang Qihuai was also angry and funny when he saw his uninformed look.

"I said that you are not enough? I can't completely control your sigh ruthlessness, and if you sigh the common people to use all your strength to break the immortals, it is not an exaggeration to say that the lives are ruined, you are fine, but don't use the sighs of the people to make the immortals, that is not a joke. ”

"Master, master, you said that this move was Liu Huaisheng's, who is Liu Huaisheng?"

"It's our Xuantian Sect's elders. ”

"Is he better than you?"

"It depends on the situation, different magic weapons have different uses, if he is not as good as me when he fights alone, if he is beaten by dozens of people, then he is much more powerful than me. ”

"Is it because of the immortals?"

"It's not all, if the fan is evenly matched, if you want to take people's lives, it is definitely not as good as a sword, gun, sword and halberd, but the technique of the fan is special, and most of them hit a few at once, which is something that the sword can't do, and it can be regarded as having its own advantages and disadvantages.

Liu Huaisheng's magic weapon is not only the Fengwang fan, but also the trembling soul bell, all of which can be used to count people in a pair and can heal the aftermath. ”

Chen San looked at a forest on the edge of the depression not far away, densely packed with hundreds of trees.

"I'm afraid this forest is thirty or forty zhang in size, right, is it so powerful?"

"That's nature, don't you teach you what to do, don't you eat and have leisure? Don't you say that you can learn it by watching it, you learn, I'll see if you can learn it." ”

Jiang Qihuai returned to the fire, this is not that the meat is almost roasted, after being hungry for a day, the fragrance is really unbearable, so he pulled a chicken leg and ate it.

Seeing Linghu's expectant look, he took off a shelf and put it aside, but Linghu ate it anxiously.

"Master, master, what's the trick?"

"The trick? When you use the immortal, you need to be relaxed, just find the right point of force, didn't I just say it, try it yourself, fan from back to front, don't fan from top to bottom. ”

After that, Chen San fanned and sighed ruthlessly, that is, there were no people in this place, and there was not a single ghost in the barren mountains and wilderness.

After almost half an hour of fanning Chen San, Jiang Qihuai smashed his mouth, thinking that it would be good if there was a pot of wine at this time.

"Boy, are you going to eat it? I'm about to be eaten by your tiger brother!"

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry!"

Jiang Qihuai shook his head, this tiger brother is running very fast, but this is really troublesome, Chen San pulled a large piece of meat and went over to practice while eating.

Xuantian Sect's exercises are just this good, eating and drinking Lazar is not in the way, even if you don't have hands, it's not a problem, as long as your mind is complete, your soul is enough, and you can just drop blood and recognize the master, you are still a martial arts master!

As soon as the people passed, the whirring wind sounded again, Jiang Qihuai sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, while Chen Wan'er floated into the air to absorb the aura.

In Jiang Qihuai's perception, a woman with long hair and a shawl, although she didn't know what she looked like, that pure aura was really rare, and only the ghost spirit of Tu Lushan could be compared to it after so many years.

After fanning like this for almost a night, Chen San seemed to have touched a little doorway, and the fan was going out a little bit to spin, and there were traces of vortex on the ground, but it seemed that it was still a little far from the folding immortal.

It wasn't until Yin Shi that Chen San cursed and meditated up, Jiang Qihuai also admired, doesn't this kid need to sleep? If he has to have this patience, it is estimated that there will be nothing to do with Sima Zangfeng.

Just while rushing Chen San to practice, he finally practiced the Folding Immortal in three days, and an unusual wind whirlpool in the middle of the night woke Jiang Qihuai.

Chen San himself was also a little stunned, and finally fanned out, that special strength is very subtle, like a leaping realm, once this strength is touched, then Chen San will be able to perform the Immortal, it is indeed much simpler than Shadow Fall.

At least the current Chen San still can't use Luo Fanchen to cast his shadow fall, how can he not grasp the timing of that sudden downward fall with all his strength, not to mention that with the presence of the iron wooden fish, his shadow fall is more relaxed, and there is less cultivation of Luo Fanchen.

When he was in a hurry, he asked what kind of Mubei demon he was, and what Jiang Qihuai said made Chen San a little surprised, this person had been guarding the Mubei Sword Pass alone for 18 years.

That place is a land of wind and sand, there are not many people who go there, and those martial arts people who go to find him are also selfish, no matter what their ability is, if they can retrieve the six spirit swords on his body, they will be famous all over the world and powerful in all directions.

As for the three major sects to take his life, it was purely because of the silver taels offered by the imperial court, and the sword pass was the main way to go to business, and if it was cut off by the demon, the people who went to business would have to go around a long distance, which greatly delayed the time it took to go to business.

There was even a rumor that the envoy who sent the envoy to Fanbang was killed by him, which made the emperor Lao'er pay attention to this Mubei demon, but the emperor was far away, and no one knew how powerful this demon was.

The three major sects broke a lot of people, and later the sects found out that something was wrong, and they all added some silver, which led to the saying that many masters went to the land of Mubei.

Speaking of the sword method of the Mubei demon, Chen San frowned even more, the Mubei demon's sword was actually not controlled by the sword, but the souls of the six direct relatives who were sacrificed by him.

I don't know what kind of evil method it is.,It's a bit of an evil weapon with the soul sword.,But it's a little different.,In general, it's very evil.,This demon has long been addicted to killing.。

The land of wind and sand is barren, and only the four or five zhang radius stands most of the ruined city, which has been used to let caravans hide from the wind and sand and repair supplies.

The city has been in disrepair for a long time, and most of the places have collapsed, and the city is full of countless swords, countless swords of the dead, at first glance, the cold light is cold, the cold air is cold, and there is a rare trace of chill under the scorching sun.

This place is the Mubei Sword Pass, the Mubei Sword Pass that the Mubei Demon has been guarding alone for eighteen years, and the five transformation and three realms of the Open Heaven Sect outside the Sword Pass are standing with a sword in their hands, and one of them is about to jump into the peak realm.

This time, a few people naturally planned to take the head of this Mubei demon, for the master who was about to jump into the peak realm, if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent, this was his rare opportunity to jump into the realm, whether he lived or died depends on creation.

In front of the five people, the sound of iron chains jingled, and a blind man with his hands tied and six spirit swords floating around him was calm.

The arm-thick iron chains tightly locked his wrists, and the six spirit swords in his perception glowed with a scarlet aura, and six unusual soul powers hovered above his head.

The demon is named Situ Changkong, since the sacrifice of the sword every day when he suffers from heart-devouring, when the attack is completely inhumane, his eyes are blood-red, looking for people everywhere to torture and kill, a few years ago because of the heart-devouring caravan that died countless.

The iron chain on his wrist was forged by him in order not to kill innocents indiscriminately, but he went crazy when he devoured his heart, and even such a thick iron chain could not stop the demonic nature of the power of the six seals.

After devouring the heart, it is the soul devouring, because the power of the six seals will imprison the souls of the six direct relatives, and the time is the infestation of these souls, which is unavoidable, and the souls seen are all illusions, but they are flesh-eating and gnawing bones.

In order to no longer see these illusions, Situ Changkong dug his eyes out, and for several years, he forced himself into this situation, just because of one person!