Chapter 229: The Art of Soul Derivation
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Chapter 231: The Art of Soul Derivation
The morning in Wolong Valley is wet and silent, and the valley is covered by layers of smoke all day long......
Zifeng woke up in the morning, and fled to the west with the night, and saw the iron tree in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Yesterday, everyone went to their cultivation place to investigate, but Zifeng was the only one. Therefore, I came early in the morning, and while the night was not yet over, I hoped that at the moment when the morning sun first rose, Zifeng would be able to climb the tree, so that he could also start the first day of cultivation in Haoran Academy.
After a few vertical leaps, Zifeng rushed to the foot of the iron tree, came to the side of the iron tree, and found how huge this tree was, towering into the sky. It must be surrounded by ten people, and it is at least three hundred feet high, and there is nothing on the main trunk. Further up, the morning fog shrouded in mist and it was impossible to see the situation above.
At this time, in the face of this tree, Zifeng was in trouble, how to go up. There is no point of focus, unless, unless hollows are dug in the trees...... Thinking of this, Zifeng took out the ink knife and carefully slashed at the trunk of the tree, with a low and dull sound of 'bang', and the iron tree did not move at all. With another powerful blow, Zifeng was like an ant shaking a tree, surrounding the iron tree, looking for a breakthrough.
But no matter how Zifeng chopped and chopped, in the end, the tiger's mouth was numb, and there was not even the slightest trace on the iron tree. In desperation, Zifeng could only sit on one side dejectedly, not knowing what to think. He didn't understand that listening to other people talk about how wonderful his cultivation place was during the dinner last night was simply a poetic life.
The most peculiar thing was the way they entered the cultivation land. Like Tang Yun, he walked under the willow tree with thousands of charms, and at the moment when his spiritual power was released, the willow branches of the entire willow tree were woven into a swing in mid-air, allowing Tang Yun to swing up gently......
There is also Qin Yao, the fragrant laurel tree, flowers and leaves, a beautiful ladder, quietly formed......
Why is it that every time my situation is so different, it is difficult to deliberately trick me! Okay, good, I have to board today!
Think about it, Fu Ling Jue: condensation. The spiritual power in the middle of the hall was wound into a thread, and it searched upwards along the trunk of the tree...... But at the moment when Zifeng's spiritual power was released, the trunk of the iron tree, which had been motionless, actually cracked open a hole for only one person to pass through, and the entrance of the cave was pitch black. Zifeng shook his head, didn't stop, and walked in directly.
After Zifeng entered, the iron tree naturally closed, and there was no trace of division at the closure. But Zifeng was stunned by the scene in front of him, a tree in a tree! I didn't expect there to be a tree inside! an iron tree the same size as the outside. It's messy, this is obviously unreasonable, it stands to reason that the tree in the iron tree is at least one round smaller than the iron tree outside in size, how can it be like this......
"Little light, little light...... Let's see, what the hell is going on?" Zifeng shouted, waking Xiaoguang from the bed of his soul.
With his eyes open in a daze, he preached breathlessly, "What you shout, isn't it just a void image, no matter what, as long as there is no harm, you can do anything." The surrounding light seemed to be diluted, faintly revealing light, and there was an exit above his head, and when he looked up, it was just a small dot, but this small dot was enough, and he gave Zifeng direction.
Standing under the iron tree, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was once again called out by Zifeng, this time, there was no vision, but if he wanted to go up, Zifeng fell into the previous dilemma again, and there was no focus point. Do you want to fly up!
Zifeng smiled, it's not that he can't fly, thinking, a Fengxiang talisman was taken out by Zifeng, and when the green light flashed, Zifeng's body became lighter, and then, with a long roar, he flew quickly upward, but it only flew half the distance, about 150 zhang away. There seemed to be an inexplicable coercion above his head, and the speed of Zifeng gradually slowed down, and finally stopped there, no matter how the Wind Xiang Talisman shone, it was always difficult to rise a ......
Seeing this, Zifeng took out a Fengxiang talisman again, wanting to forcibly break through the shackles and soar into the sky, but no matter how Zifeng urged, the second Fengxiang talisman never responded, lying quietly in the palm of his hand. After a while, the potency of the first Wind Xiang Talisman disappeared, and in desperation, Zifeng slowly fell into shape......
At the moment of falling, the second Wind Talisman lit up...... Only one talisman can be used in this space, and if that's the case, the reason why the previous Wind Talisman couldn't be used will be found. However, there are some exits just above, and if you are at the top of the road, you will have to be trapped here.
In this case, you can only use your hands and feet on the wind charm. The force of the ascension is too light, no, it must be heavier! Take out a piece of rune paper, the pen walks the dragon snake, every stroke, every stroke, Zifeng's strength is more than three times stronger than before. Originally, the Feng Xiang Talisman was not worth mentioning Zifeng, but I didn't want to, but at this time, the spiritual power poured out like a spring......
At the end of the painting, Zhihai had a feeling of trance. However, the Wind Talisman in his hand flashed with unprecedented light, and as soon as the light flashed, Zifeng's figure shot out upwards like lightning...... The long wind hunted, and I was at ease. The higher you go, the more intense the pressure becomes, and the air becomes heavier, like a wind falling.
Zifeng is fearless, 150 zhang, 200 zhang, 250 zhang, 180 zhang...... The Wind Xiang Fu changed dimly, and finally Zifeng saw the top of the Iron Tree, and with a 'hiss', the Wind Xiang Fu tore apart under pressure, and Zifeng also touched the top of the Iron Tree naturally.
The pressure around him was swept away, and a turned over wind stood at the top of the iron tree, looking out. As the morning sun rises, the smoke slowly clears...... In an instant, Zifeng came out of the iron tree, and all he saw in front of him was the scene in Wolong Valley.
'Exhale' out a breath, and the tip of the iron tree is not pointed, but a cross-section. Sit down and open your heart. Zifeng doesn't have his own spiritual power, and he is like a spider web, Zifeng may not know this cultivation method, but if he is seen by Yan Wu, he will be surprised. The art of soul derivation, compared with heaven and earth, people's spiritual power is a drop in the ocean and insignificant. But if it is between the soul and heaven and earth, and the spirit is derived from heaven and earth, the speed of the advancement of spiritual power can be imagined. Now Zifeng is just winding his spiritual power around a distance of a few meters, and one day when it reaches 100 meters, 100 meters... Words like genius and demon should also be changed.
Half a day passed quietly, Zifeng opened his eyes, only to feel refreshed and energetic...... Standing on top of the iron tree, overlooking all living beings, a pride broke through his chest, and a long howl blurted out.
Now is it time to go back? A Fengxiang talisman in his hand, Zifeng jumped, just fell not for a moment, did not want to fall in the process of a branch, in a hurry, did not come to dodge, hit it hard, and then Zifeng flipped in the air, lying on the ground with all fours facing the sky, and did not react for a long time.
Who would have thought that the Iron Tree would have branches? But when you look up, it's still bare!
Could it be a hallucination?