Chapter Eighty-Eight: A Visit from a Master
That night, the farmers on the outskirts of Dali panicked all night.
The sound of "boom" and "boom" kept coming, and the old people all said that God was angry, as if there were bursts of thunder!
Su Cheng continued to experiment and practice, and did not stop until the demonic power in the dantian was consumed more than halfway.
In the era of insufficient aura, even if the aura is devouring all the time, the recovery speed of demonic power is not fast, so you have to save it.
After many attempts, he has now been able to crush rocks five feet away.
If it exceeds five zhang, the condensed demonic power will dissipate, and the power will not be one in ten!
There was already a white fish belly in the eastern sky, and Su Cheng didn't want to miss the practice of sunrise every day, so he quickly came to a high cliff and began to breathe in the rising sun.
Cultivation doesn't happen overnight, but time can't be wasted.
After Su Cheng swallowed the innate purple qi into his abdomen, he ran the cultivation method of the Broken Delusion Eye, and he was very much looking forward to the last ability of these eyes.
Suddenly, a loud eagle's cry came from under the cliff!
A huge falcon flapped its wings from a cave in the cliff, a black-brown bird of prey with golden feathers on its neck and wings that were more than two meters wide.
Sharp eagle eyes scanned around, a pair of sharp claws flashed with light, I don't know how many small animals died under the sharp beak of this bird of prey.
"Good guys!"
Su Cheng was about to grab a mount, and the golden eagle in front of him looked extremely powerful, and he could fly thousands of miles by lying on its back!
So he jumped directly from the top of the cliff and landed lightly on the golden eagle's back, and his four claws firmly grasped the feathers on the golden eagle's back, as if glued to it.
The golden eagle had just taken off, its body trembled, and it subconsciously vibrated its wings and turned around, not knowing what was on its body.
But it couldn't throw Su Cheng down when it turned around, it dived quickly, climbed quickly, and used all kinds of tricks.
The hair on Su Cheng's body was swept backwards by the strong wind, "Cool! ”
Sitting on the back of the golden eagle, you can see that the trees, lakes, mountains and rivers on the ground have shrunk a lot, and I really can't imagine how chic I will be after I can fly.
In his previous life, Su Cheng had fantasized about becoming a sword immortal and going straight to the green underworld, but now he should not have the opportunity to be a sword immortal, but as long as his cultivation is profound, it is not a problem to shuttle through the sea of clouds.
The golden eagle was a little frightened, the innate realm demon beast aura that Su Cheng inadvertently exuded just now frightened it!
The hierarchical suppression between the demon beasts is very obvious, it is just a beast with unopened intelligence, carrying an innate realm power behind it, and it almost stopped flapping its wings and falling.
"Don't worry, give me peace of mind as a mount, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes."
Su Cheng used his divine sense to appease the golden eagle, and coerced and lured him to fly towards the northeast.
In his opinion, the golden eagle is much more useful than the lightning marten, and there are many fewer detours!
Dali is located in the southwest of the Central Plains, and the purpose of Su Cheng's trip is to go to the Drum Mountain south of Luoyang to find the information related to the wind without cliffs that have been crippled for many years.
Although he himself can run all the way along the official road, how can he be comfortable lying behind the golden eagle.
Not only is it extremely fast, but it can also absorb the essence of the sun and moon to cultivate.
……
A golden light broke through the sea of fog and plunged into the sky.
The golden eagle under Su Cheng's seat let out a shocking roar, quickly passing through the clouds and mist.
In the past few days, Su Cheng's cultivation has attracted the essence of the sun and the moon left, and this golden eagle has absorbed many essences of the sun and moon in an ignorance, not only has it opened up its weak spiritual intelligence, but even its body size has become a lot larger!
The black-brown feathers on his body gradually turned pale gold, maybe it would not be long before he could awaken the bloodline inheritance in his body, and if he could awaken the bloodline of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, it would be much faster.
Suddenly, the golden eagle began to swoop down, and the black cat on its back also stood up.
When he was still dozens of meters high from the ground, Su Cheng said to the golden eagle with his divine sense: "You can forage and rest nearby for the time being." ”
When you need to use a mount, you will naturally call with your voice, and you are reluctant to let such a good mount be ruined by others.
After finishing speaking, he jumped off the back of the golden eagle, but his small body did not fall quickly, but stepped a few steps in mid-air, and his body fell lightly to the ground, without even stirring up a trace of dust!
There are now three wooden houses in this valley full of pine trees, and under the big tree in front of the house is a chessboard made of large stones.
"I finally found the right place."
Su Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he had already come to Drum Mountain a day ago, but he had been hovering in the sky all the time, using his divine sense to find the place where Su Xinghe was.
The rest of the souls in the original Soul Scattering Gourd were all refined by him and used to replenish the soul power in the sea awareness space.
The chessboard is carved on a large bluestone, and the sunspots and whites are all shining, and it is a Zhenlong chess game in the stone cave of Wuliang Mountain!
Of course, he didn't know how to play chess, but these pieces were carved from discarded spirit stones, so they were round and smooth.
"I didn't expect this cliffless to be proficient in illusion!"
Zhenlong's chess game is not a simple chess game, but uses the chess game to lay out a phantom array, and if people with complex minds want to forcibly calculate, they will inevitably be tricked into the illusion and cause their blood to surge and even vomit blood. In the original book, Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing forcibly wanted to play chess, and they were almost killed by the phantom array.
It's a pity that this is nothing more than a big knife in front of Guan Gong's door, how can this illusion stump Su Cheng! In the previous world, he had obtained a whole set of illusion inheritance, but he was still unique in devouring souls by himself.
Even if you count the Shaolin sweeping monks, the strength of the divine soul is unmatched!
Su Cheng jumped on the chessboard, grabbed a white chess piece with his paws and threw it into his mouth, and ate it with a click.
The abandoned spirit stone doesn't have much aura, but it's pretty good to eat as a snack.
After eating all the chess pieces in one go, he walked unhurriedly to the three wooden houses without portals.
"Who's coming?"
There was an old man's voice in the wooden house, which sounded old and low.
Su Cheng was not afraid, and walked forward directly, crashing into the corner of the wooden house and walking down. There were no windows and doors in the dimly lit wooden house, only a small empty cave.
In the cave, an old man was suspended from a beam with a black rope, and his body hung in the air as if he were sitting in the air.
This old man's face is like a crown of jade, and he is not young next year, but he can't see a trace of wrinkles, and not even a single gray hair.
Wu Yazi originally wanted to maintain the demeanor of his predecessors, but after seeing that it was a black cat who walked into the cave, his handsome face was suddenly full of disappointment, "I thought it was a master who has achieved physical refinement, but I didn't expect it to be a wild cat." Kitten, go back and forth from where you go. ”
"Really? But I don't want to leave yet. The black cat squatted on the ground and spoke coldly.
Wu Yazi was shocked, and the internal strength around him couldn't help but roll, "You...... You ......"
The man of the moment decades ago had a peerless inheritance beyond the current martial arts, and after encountering great changes, he thought he could see through the red dust, but when a talking black cat appeared in front of him, Wu Yazi still couldn't calm down.
Su Cheng didn't want to keep looking up at the old man, so he opened his mouth and spit out a demonic force, breaking the rope behind him.
The demonic power stabbed the rope and rushed straight into the stone wall behind it, leaving a small hole several feet deep!
Wuyazi has been crippled for many years, and at the same time pays attention to the appearance, but he didn't expect to fall directly, and the whole person was embarrassed.
This trip is not to reminisce or recognize relatives, Su Cheng has no idea of respecting the elderly, loving the young and caring for the disabled, it is simply direct and not perfunctory.