Dongfang Yingfeng also thought thoroughly, since Lingzhu deliberately avoided his dependence on Jingyuan Zhu, then why not step into the human world and enjoy this otherworldly style!

Taking a deep breath of the forest's spiritually charged air, Dongfang Windward identified a direction and headed out of the Demon Beast Forest. Looking at the tall trees, the eastern windward not only sighed. In the previous life, the big trees surrounded by three or five people were almost only found in primeval forests, and there were not many, but here they were full of tall and tall trees.

At this moment, Dongfang Yingfeng even fantasized that he could consider being a bald head in another world!

There was nothing to do, Dongfang Fengfeng observed the situation again and again, while practicing Qingyun footwork.

Qingyun footwork is divided into two articles, the first part: close to the end of the world, intended to light the body, connotation a trace of space law, after the completion of the world, ignoring the distance!

Dongfang Yingfeng read through the Qingyun footwork again, and according to the instructions of the method, the early stage of the Qingyun footwork is similar to most footwork, which is to use the true element on the soles of the feet to form a qi shape, and then use the force to exert it. At this moment, Dongfang Yingfeng remembered the flying sword of the Shushan Swordsman, which probably meant the same thing. And Dongfang Windward can also foresee that this world is a world of swords. Because in his consciousness, there are very few people who fly with a knife or a gun.

Footwork, especially advanced footwork, has extremely strict requirements for the true element, and the purity and vigor of the true element directly affect the combat effectiveness. In the east, the windward movement of the true elements formed cyclones, which were arranged in turn in front. At the same time, according to the key of Qingyun's footwork, step on the cyclone, and take the opportunity to breathe every time you step on it, after all, your true yuan has not yet reached the level of endless. Taking into account both the cyclone and the Qingyun footwork, the demand for divine thoughts is also huge, so ordinary monks will not practice footwork in the early stage. First, there is no such condition, and second, once you can't kill the enemy in a limited time, then you can only let the mermaid meat.

As for the way of using divine thoughts to manipulate the formation of a cyclone, Dongfang Windward can't even think of it, and the "phoenix homing" is a naked reality. His own thoughts seem to be a lot, but in fact, he can't withstand large-scale consumption at all.

At first, the distance between the cyclones and the eastward wind could only be controlled at about three meters, because he felt that no matter how far he went, he might not be able to step on the air position. Who let himself walk from side to side now! There was a strange and funny scene in such a dangerous demon beast forest. Dongfang Yingfeng in cultivation didn't notice how interesting it was to fall into his own figure at all!

In the lush jungle, a figure flickered left and right, and although it was like the wind when they fell together, the posture of falling was always so funny

。 Like a toddler! Dongfang Windward is indeed learning to walk, but what is under his feet is not the ground, but the shape of his own carefully prepared!

Seeing that noon was approaching, the distance of the eastward windward march for a whole morning was not very far. But after thousands of exercises, he finally mastered Qingyun's footwork.

One step out, Dongfang Windward can now be controlled freely. The cyclone under his feet was also increasing the distance between them, and now he could easily step seven or eight meters. The height of the rise and fall is no longer regular, such as the straight line plate tiling, which can control the ups and downs and dislocation of the cyclone, and the eastern windward can also accurately step on the air position!

Wow

Dongfang Yingfeng groaned, and his figure flickered quickly in the jungle, and he traveled four or five miles in a moment! Feeling a little weak, Dongfang Yingfeng looked overhead. It's time to eat at noon! Hunting is no longer difficult for him now. Of course, there is definitely no skill, but having strength also makes up for the disadvantage of not being able to hunt.

The red-haired rabbits were cleaned up, and the Oriental Windward family carefully prepared lunch on the fire rack. Dongfang Yingfeng admits that although he is not a foodie, he also likes to cook a delicious dish for himself when he is in a good mood. Although it can't be said to have any attainments in cooking, it can also be made by the oriental windward meal.

called Lingzhu, and the two easily divided the red-haired rabbit that had been weighing more than six catties. The spirit beads, as always, just satisfied their appetites, and most of them were wiped out by the eastern wind. Since he started cultivating, Dongfang Windward has asked for more and more food. But he still didn't gain much weight, on the contrary, he felt that he had lost at least five pounds. He was only one hundred and two, and he used to be strict that he had to eat more, and a young man of 1.75 meters was only 60 kilograms, which was really sorry for his body.

As is often said, after being full of wine and food, Dongfang Yingfeng looked at the sun that was no longer so enthusiastic, and Dongfang Yingfeng once again embarked on the road back to the city. This time, he didn't continue to cultivate. Because the cyclone's self-recovery ability was too weak, it was only an intermittent cultivator Qingyunbu along the way, and in this wilderness, he had to keep himself in the best condition at all times!

After walking for about two hours, Dongfang Windward heard a sound of fighting not far from the left. After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Yingfeng still couldn't resist the temptation of curiosity and dived towards the source of the sound.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Dongfang Windward walked through a jungle and looked in the direction where the sound came from. I saw a group of black giant scorpions besieging five young men and women on a plain in front of them. Looking at the dozens of giant scorpion corpses around them, the shrinking defensive circle and the torn clothes around them. The eastern windward knew that the battle was about to end, if not

Accidents, these five people will definitely die!

Dongfang Yingfeng looked at the one-sided defeat in the field, and leaving at this time was undoubtedly the safest decision, he didn't want to be divided by dozens of giant scorpions. But when things came, the east windward could not take a far step. There's always a voice inside me telling you that it's not right to do this!

"Forget it! If I leave like this, I guess I won't be at ease for a long time. Dongfang Fengfeng gritted his teeth and kicked into the field.

As soon as Dongfang Yingfeng's figure fell, the three nearest troll scorpions turned around and attacked him, and at the moment he landed, three arm-thick scorpion tails fell towards Dongfang Yingfeng at the same time, and the speed was beyond his imagination! Dongfang Yingfeng's figure flashed and retreated three meters away, narrowly dodging a blow.

"Whew, it's dangerous. Just look at your black and non-slippery appearance, you know that it is poisonous, and if you are hit, it will kill me!" Yu Chang let out a sigh of joy and said.

The three troll scorpions seemed to recognize Dongfang Yingfeng and didn't give him any time to breathe! The waving scorpion tail kept attacking, and Dongfang Yingfeng condensed his sword in his right hand, quickly dodging and taking the opportunity to sneak attack. Although the True Yuan Sword consumes more True Yuan than holding the sword, Dongfang Yingfeng really doesn't care, although he also has the idea of finding a good sword, but this is not the time to be lazy, not to mention that his True Yuan is strong, and the cyclone is still cultivating the spiritual energy to condense the True Yuan. It's worth your own profligacy!

Dongfang Windward looked at a slightly faster giant scorpion tail, and the gray long sword in his hand struck upward. The long sword easily cut off the scorpion's tail, and when it rushed forward, Dongfang Windward propped his left hand on top of the giant scorpion, and dodged the attacks of two of them with one jump. The giant scorpion that was killed by himself was pierced by the sharp tail needle of his companion, Dongfang Yingfeng seized the opportunity, quickly jumped to the side of the two giant scorpions, swung out with a sword, and an arc-shaped blade slashed the two struggling giant scorpions.

The five people who were surrounded looked at the east in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, they had killed three troll scorpions, and they were killing in the direction they were in with unrivaled might. In the blink of an eye, his expression became strange again, there were doubts, some surprises, some joy, and some insipid! Quan Xi applauded while clapping his hands, and it was very wonderful to watch. Turning his head to look at his sister Quanyue's calm appearance after being surprised, he smiled and said, "Isn't it amazing?"

Quan Yue glanced at her sister who had no sense of danger helplessly, and said angrily and funny: "It's very powerful, we can't compare." After a pause, he saw the smug smile on his sister's face and continued: "Especially more powerful than you!"

Quan Xi held back his mouth and said, "My sister is so annoying, she will laugh at others!"

Candle Qing on the side said disdainfully: "Isn't it a piece of cake for us to want to surpass him?" It's just that we are not as superficial as them, blindly pursuing cultivation speed and ignoring the huge impact of the foundation on the later stage. ”

(End of chapter)