Chapter 42: Li Yanluo

Time is like water, quietly merging into the deep stream, and gradually flowing into the unknown distance with the gurgling water, into the cold winter.

In just one month, I experienced two diametrically opposed seasonal charms, and the only connection between the coolness of autumn and the cold of winter is the perfect connection.

The bitter cold wind that swept from the hunting mountains blew off the leaves of the treetops and kicked up dust on the ground, perfectly highlighting the unusual character of winter.

Although the demon beasts have demonic blood flowing in their bodies, their hibernation nature has not been affected in any way, and it seems that only a warm cave is their beautiful home.

The bones of the corpses that had died in the slaughter had become food for the hibernators, and had faded out of the unknown world over time.

As for the blood that overflows from the cave**, it will gradually solidify under the influence of winter temperatures, and eventually disappear in this cold loess dust.

As the temperature drops suddenly, the water vapor in the sky condenses into white snowflakes, falling from the sky one after another, covering the vast land with snow.

Stepping into this snow-covered atmosphere, the tired charm is completely condensed on Sun Wukong's body, and there is something strange on the ground under his feet.

The cracked web-like splintering textures spread out with the frequency of its footsteps, causing the entire ground to become uneven.

After a month of physical training, Sun Wukong gradually adapted to the heavy power of the dark golden gourd of the Hanhai Sea, and the pit above the ground was the result of his hard work.

Covered in snow, running in this harsh winter, the extremely fast flow of Tai Chi blood makes him not perceive the slightest cold, as if blood boiling is the posture of youth.

Since he got used to the heaviness of the Hanhai Dark Golden Hurdle, Sun Wukong has to come to this hunting mountain range every day to run as fast as possible, hoping to slow down the physical sluggishness as much as possible.

According to the Pastor's explanation, sluggishness is a gradual physical feedback from the body after being subjected to high-intensity negative pressure training, and the limbs feel swelling and soreness.

Only a long period of training can make the mortal body gradually accept this high-intensity feeling, and this is also laying the foundation for a special body method to be cultivated in the future.

This set of body methods is to harness the qi of the earth, and through its force, the weight of the body is reduced from the root, so that the so-called wonderful change of the body is as light as a swallow and steps like a fly.

At first, this theory was based on words, and it was completely practical, after all, no monk would spend a limited amount of time testing the unknown.

And this time, while teaching Sun Wukong's cultivation skills, Mu Hei also integrated this set of theories into it, which was unintentionally inserted into the willows, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to integrate it.

As the daily running continues, Sun Wukong can always feel that there will be a special aura in the soles of his feet to rush to the top one after another, as if he can climb the void with just a light step.

And he did so, even under the pressure of the Hanhai Dark Golden Hu, he could easily step into the void three inches above the ground, and this feeling can be described as extremely mysterious.

The creatures walking on the ground can never experience the thrill of flying, although it is only a small difference of three inches, but it creates an unprecedented experience in Sun Wukong's heart.

His eyes were focused on a clearing in the distance, and the frequency of Sun Wukong's steps gradually decreased, and finally stood next to Mu Hei: "It only took me five hours to go around the mountain today. ”

Although the running training day after day is boring, it enhances the strength of Sun Wukong's limbs and the toughness of his blood, after all, the rapid flow of Tai Chi blood also requires a great price.

And Sun Wukong spent a month to reduce this so-called price to a minimum, and to this day, no matter how fast the Tai Chi blood flows, Sun Wukong will not feel uncomfortable at all.

"Yes, according to your results today, it's time to tell you the mystery of the essence of the sea." The words stopped here, but Mu Hei took the opportunity to cast his eyes on the gourd behind Sun Wukong.

"Chant the Hanhai Divine Formula, take out a stream of sea essence from the gourd, I can use it." Hearing this, strange words that no one could understand suddenly came out from Sun Wukong's lips.

The violent vibration seemed to be a special response to the written language, and then a pale blue sea essence floated out of the air, and quietly suspended in the void, as if it had no weight.

"It's really incomprehensible, but the thing suspended in the void is so heavy in the gourd, I really don't know how to do it." While staring, Sun Wukong muttered to himself a little helplessly.

"This is the magical transformation method of all things in the world, heavy can be light, clear can be turbid, all living beings can be transformed, just see if the method used is correct." While speaking, the shepherd squatted down.

Stretching out his right hand, which was covered with the texture of time, he gently touched the essence of the sea in front of him, and then a special invisible energy gushed out from the fingertips of the heir, and finally merged into the essence of the sea.

After a month-long in-depth understanding, Sun Wukong has already understood that Mu Hei is really a hidden master hiding in this lion camel city, and it is not appropriate for him to determine the identity of the other party with his naked eyes that day.

As the saying goes, people can't look good, often such powerful people want to turn into ordinary old men, feel the joy of the mountain villager, and experience the beauty of farming, it seems that that should be a real good life.

As for why Mu Hei was able to ignore the spell ban outside the Lion Camel City and place himself in this city with his strong strength, Sun Wukong does not know, but there must be an indescribable meaning between them.

Gradually pulling his thoughts back to the reality in front of him, he could clearly see that the light blue essence of Canghai had undergone a fundamental change with the sudden infusion of qi rhyme, transforming from liquid to gas.

Wisps of blue mist gradually sprouted from the tiny droplets of water, intertwined with each other, and finally formed a condensed blue mist, which was silently suspended between the void.

"What is the origin of this particular change?" The surprise in his heart prompted Sun Wukong to blurt out his question involuntarily, and then he stared at the heir in front of him with his eyes, as if waiting for an answer.

"Mist, water, and frost can all be transformed from one thing, and the mystical method that is mixed in with it, which I will call "Li Yanluo", will be the second set of theology that you need to study. ”

"Only when the two sets of theism are fused with each other can we understand the true meaning of the sea." Mu Hei looked at Sun Wukong in front of him with a solemn face, and explained in a low voice.

ps: Today recommends the last day, let me have a good rest for a week, the manuscript during this time is too tired, need the state, tomorrow will be an update of a chapter.