The cold wind howled, and the silver light shone.

Yuancheng is located in the northwest of Fengcheng, about a day's journey, this road is constantly snowing, a white expanse, it is not that Wu Ming has a map in his hand, otherwise he would have lost his way.

After nearly a day of galloping, Wu Ming arrived at Yuancheng earlier than he expected, and before sunset, he arrived in Yuancheng.

Looking at the Yuan City in front of him, the whole city is extremely black, like a huge black ancient beast, sitting and lying in this vast wasteland, stable as Mount Tai in the wind and snow, very mysterious.

And on the towering walls around it, there are dense patterns carved with dense patterns.

These patterns are extremely complex and unpredictable, Wu Ming just glanced at them a few times, but he felt a little dizzy, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"It's worthy of Yuancheng, what a big stroke, if I'm not mistaken, this should be an extremely complex formation, and this formation is peculiar, it actually has a taste of Yuan Soul power. ”

Wu Ming nodded secretly, praised him, and explained the reason.

If the overall strength of Yuan City is carefully calculated, it can be ranked in the top five of the Seventy-two Cities of Luoyun, and it is not uncommon for such a strong force to have a large array to protect the city.

The carving of the large array of the city protector is more complicated, the project is cumbersome, and it is extremely resource-intensive to urge, which is not something that small cities like Lingcheng and Fengcheng can have.

Wu Ming retracted his gaze, and as soon as his figure moved, he took Xiao Jin and swooped down.

Entering Yuan City, the people Wu Ming saw along the way, except for those trading merchants, those cultivators were basically Yuan cultivators, and there were not many true qi cultivators like him.

"Sure enough, it's the gathering place of Yuan Xiu. Wu Ming secretly sighed in his heart, without any stop, and went straight to the direction of Yuanxiu Tower.

The Yuanxiu Pagoda is located in the City Lord's Mansion, even if Wu Ming doesn't know where it is, but the highest black minaret in the Yuan City, Wu Ming can guess that the black minaret is the Yuanxiu Tower.

Following this indicator light Wu Ming came to the Yuancheng City Lord's Mansion, the guards who originally intercepted it, after seeing the token that Wu Ming took out, they got out of the way in an orderly manner, as if they had made preparations, and led Wu Ming into the guest room prepared in advance.

Wu Ming's eyes rolled, obviously, Li Sheng must have said hello in advance.

When I came to the room, the decoration inside was much more gorgeous than Fengcheng, and the faint aroma of medicinal wood filled the whole room, which had a refreshing effect, making people smell and suddenly sober up a lot.

And this is also mixed with some kind of medicine that nourishes the soul of the Yuan, no wonder Yuancheng is a gathering place for those Yuan cultivators, such a room lives every day, even if it is a thin person, he can feed fat.

It's really the environmental resources that determine a person's cultivation.

After Wu Ming sighed, he sat cross-legged on the bed and breathed, and Xiao Jin, who couldn't stay, naturally ran out again, but Wu Ming was not too worried about this.

Although Xiao Jin's cultivation is only the sixth order of quenching the body, its speed makes it difficult for even ordinary people in the Qi Refining Realm to catch it, and Xiao Jin is psychic, and his intelligence is not ordinary, and the latter will not be stupid and wait to be caught.

After a few simple instructions, Wu Ming began to cultivate, this time Wu Ming's cultivation was not the Yuan Soul, but the True Qi.

Wu Ming flicked his wrist, and a black and simple book appeared in the latter's hand.

The three words "Dark Thunder Decision" came into view.

This black book is the intermediate spiritual product exercise in Wu Ming's bracelet, Wu Ming discovered it very early, but at that time, Wu Ming's cultivation was not enough, and he could not practice.

And now Wu Ming is already the strength of the Qi Refining Realm, which is just right.

Recalling the previous duel between Wu Ming and those opponents, although Wu Ming had won, Wu Ming had only won on top of the treasures, and his true strength was too far from them.

And like Liu Hong and Xie Feng, they are all spiritual soldiers, Wu Ming doesn't even have a decent weapon, counting the true arts, everyone else is the spirit true arts, and Wu Ming's most powerful thing is just the ordinary Kongming Fist.

is so shabby, I'm afraid I'm going to be laughed at when I go out.

Without a decent means, it is impossible to say, although Wu Ming's true qi power is far superior to that of the same level, but if he encounters someone whose true qi power is similar to his, and has a powerful true art or spiritual weapon, Wu Ming will wait to be deflated at that time.

Although he has a heart, he is also powerless, Wu Ming has only this dark thunder in his body, as for the inheritance of the Heaven Slaying Demon in the bracelet, it is still behind the stone door, in the second room, and Wu Ming wants to open the stone door in the bracelet, and the Yuan Soul must at least be promoted to the Yuan Reality Realm.

This series of relationships gave Wu Ming a bit of a headache.

"In the future, I have to engage in some real arts and spiritual soldiers, otherwise I will suffer some losses when I face others. ”

Wu Ming pursed his lips and whispered slightly, but fortunately, he still has this Dark Thunder Decision in his hand, and it is also a spiritual exercise, in terms of power alone, this Dark Thunder is by no means worse than Liu Shen's Breeze Sword Qi, only worse than Wu Ming's Cold Spirit Qi.

The exercises have the effect of tempering the true qi, although Wu Ming's true qi has been tempered by the extreme cold essence of ten thousand snakes, but there are many means and multiple ways to survive, Wu Ming will not dislike it.

Exhaled slowly, Wu Ming's mind was certain, and the Yuan Soul swept the black book in front of him, bringing up the fluorescent words, which flowed into Wu Ming's eyebrows like a river.

In the sea of knowledge, Wu Ming sat cross-legged and looked at the fluorescent text in front of him over and over again......

"Hey, it's strange, why do I feel that this dark thunder can't be cultivated, it's like white water, it's tasteless. ”

It didn't take long for Wu Ming's brows to condense slightly, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously, he felt that in his body, no matter how he cultivated the Immortal Thunder Decision, as if he was rejected, he was not allowed to enter it.

Wu Ming slowly opened his eyes, looked at the book in front of him, muttered a few words in a low voice, and then closed his eyes again and practiced.

Maybe it was a mistake in cultivation before, and the method was wrong, but this time, Wu Ming invited the jade out and asked him to help him cultivate.

You must know that this jade is powerful, as early as when Wu Ming learned Kongming Fist before, Wu Ming encountered difficulties or jade to solve them, but now Wu Ming also encountered difficulties, but was rejected by jade strangely.

Hmm? Could it be that I opened it the wrong way?

At this time, Wu Ming was a little confused, his brows were twisted into a pimple at the moment, how could it not work at this time?

However, Wu Ming did not give up, he closed his eyes and tried again, but this time the sense of rejection was even stronger, like a wall standing in front of him, making it insurmountable.

Ruthless in his heart, Wu Ming rushed violently, wanting to break through the wall, but the result was that the wall was intact, and there was a sharp pain in his chest.

"Wow. ”

Wu Ming's chest was sullen, his face tightened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a wow, splashing on the books in front of him.

"How so?"

Ignoring the blood on the corners of his mouth, Wu Ming's eyes were full of horror at the moment, and he looked ahead with his scorched color and muttered.

You must know that there is no limit to these things for cultivators, the more the merrier, in the memory of killing the heavenly demons, there has never been a record of not being able to practice the exercises, and Wu Ming has not learned other exercises now, this thunder is definitely only his first exercise.

How can this be the case with the first practice?

Wu Ming's brows were furrowed, his handsome little face was tense, confused, and he didn't understand it at all.

"You can't cultivate... This is still a joke, is it because I have refined the Ten Thousand Snakes Extreme Cold Essence?"

"Alas, if you don't fix it, you won't fix it..."

Seeing the Dark Thunder in front of him, Wu Ming couldn't help but curse secretly, but then he also smiled bitterly with a bleak face, and shook his head slightly to put it away.

Not being able to practice the exercises is a big problem, and this can determine the question of strength, and the gap between whether there are exercises or not is not a little bit.

"Looks like we're going to have to find a chance to ask some old-timers. Wu Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself.

And at this moment, with a creaking sound, a white figure pushed the door in, and after that, a beautiful shadow, lotus walked slowly, following closely.