Chapter 450: People Are Not as Good as Birds
Gradually, the burning flames in Wu Fatian's eyes receded, returning to their former calm, and the roar of dragons and tigers in the air also stopped.
Qiu Yishui nodded, and the lanterns of the corner tower in the distance were hung high, only illuminating the range of thirty or forty zhang.
"Got you down. ”
Qiu Yishui shook his head and said, "I can't blame you for this." ”
The more Qiu Yishui said this, the more guilty Wu Fatian felt in his heart, and he couldn't wait to abandon everything to make a big incident with her and Brother Youdao.
If he is not the boss and does not need to inherit the ancestral family business, he will definitely follow Brother Youdao and Qiu Yishui together, and if he succeeds, he will be admired by all the people for all generations, and if he loses, he will be ruined and his reputation will be ruined, and he will be buried in the dust of history for all generations.
The two were relatively silent, and for a moment, Wu Fatian nodded slightly and turned to leave.
Baiyun Cave Sky, Baiyun Immortal Mountain.
Wang Ming followed Xiao Jiu to rummage through the good things at the bottom of the furnace, but found that they couldn't get down. It was about thirty or forty zhang away, and Wang Ming felt a huge repulsive force from the ground pushing up.
Xiao Jiu also went deeper, about fifty or sixty zhang, and then he couldn't go down.
Wang Ming's eyes showed a golden light, and he saw that there was still some immortal fire left in the depth of fifty or sixty zhang, and Xiao Jiu stayed there and didn't leave.
Wang Ming tried again, at least to the same height as Xiao Jiu, but Wang Ming was slapped in the face, and he just couldn't get down.
Wang Ming felt a sense of frustration and returned to the top of the mountain.
An hour later, Zhang Xiaju, who had settled down, was covered with glow, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air, as if he wanted to lift Xiaju and soar.
Wang Ming was happy for Zhang Xiaju, and saw that Xiaguang immediately turned red, and then Zhang Xiaju's skin also turned red, like a scalded Jiwei shrimp.
Zhang Xiaju exclaimed in surprise and rushed down the mountain.
Zhang Xia raised her voice to spread Wang Ming on the front line, saying that she couldn't stay any longer, and if she stayed any longer, her internal organs would burn.
Wang Ming understood that the time when Zhang Xia went to Xianshan to cultivate was about an hour.
It's not as good as Xiao Jiu, but it's stronger than Zhang Xiaju, Wang Ming just stayed on the top of the mountain, one hour and two hours...... Time passed little by little, and Wang Ming also began to feel a hot sensation surging out from inside and outside his body, like magma underground.
Wang Ming looked down, Xiao Jiu didn't move, and said in his heart that he couldn't be as good as a bird, hold on.
Soon, Wang Ming felt a high fever in his body, and hurriedly increased his boasting of the breathing immortal method, which barely supported him.
I don't know how long it took, a trace of chaotic qi hidden in the dantian in Wang Ming's body suddenly activated, and the surrounding immortal qi suddenly poured into Wang Ming's body like a tide.
Wang Ming's eyes lit up, reflecting back on his physical body.
Previously, Wang Ming could see the meridians, flesh and blood, and bones and organs with internal vision, but the moment the immortal qi poured in, Wang Ming could see every cell of the body clearly.
Under the pervasive immortal aura, every cell is undergoing unimaginable changes, blood cells, bone cells, nerve cells...... Wang Ming saw patches of light, as bright and boundless as the vast Milky Way.
There are indeed sun, moon and stars in the human body!
These lights should be the so-called bioelectricity, and the pieces of light Wang Ming feel like the lights of thousands of homes in the metropolis.
The light emitted by the human body has a magnificent view of heaven and earth, and Wang Ming is immersed in it, and the vibration, itching, and warmth that accompany the body are secondary.
It feels so wonderful.
Wang Ming had a heart of comparison, and urged with all his strength to boast of the breathing immortal method, and a huge funnel-shaped immortal qi path instantly formed above his head.
The silver light waterfall in the sky generally hangs on the top of Wang Ming's head, Wang Ming said in his heart Xiao Jiu, this little bird can't be compared to it, a glance from the corner of his eye, the silver light of the entire "crater" is like a waterfall falling, and the formation is much bigger than him.
Wang Ming is incomparable, and absorbs the immortal qi wholeheartedly.
If it weren't for that trace of chaotic qi, Wang Ming wouldn't have been able to cultivate like this at all.
Rao was like this, an hour later, the chaotic qi disappeared in the dantian, and when it fell silent, Wang Ming felt hot again. At this time, the fairy qi that erupted from the top of the mountain gradually faded, and then changed color.
The immortal qi is azure, the color of the deep part of the sky, and this discoloration turns golden, and the mountains and mountains are full of gold. Wang Ming couldn't stay still, but now he can hold on.
The golden one is the divine energy, and it is the reliance of the cultivation of the divine realm.
Wang Ming suddenly, the immortal qi changed from thick to light, and from azure to golden yellow is the transformation of immortal qi to divine qi.
Wang Ming's divine veins were destroyed, so he could not directly absorb divine energy.
There is a way, Wang Ming's eyes lit up, and he visualized the Thunder Palace, and the thunder light rushed to the sky to receive divine energy. The divine qi was introduced into the body, and Wang Ming let it travel around the meridians in the body, without thinking about it or controlling it.
At the end of the day, Wang Ming figured out the law of Baiyun Immortal Mountain.
Twice a day, the passage will be opened to the Fenglin Cold Pool, and the top of the mountain will be sprayed twice a day with immortal energy, and the immortal energy will gradually transform into divine energy, and finally turn into spiritual energy. Two cycles a day.
Wang Ming returned directly to the Fenglin Cold Pool when he spewed immortal qi for the second time.
Baiyun Immortal Mountain also seemed to be conscious, and directly rejected Wang Ming.
Zhang Xiaju could only stay for an hour, but she couldn't tolerate the immortal qi for a longer time. Wang Ming can tolerate it for a longer time, but Xianshan is not in order, and can only do it once a day.
But Xiao Jiu was fine, when Wang Ming was "squirted" out, Xiao Jiu talked to Wang Ming.
Xiao Jiu said the Kunpeng language, and somehow Wang Ming understood it. This little guy actually let him go first, and he must go to the bottom of the fairy furnace.
Wang Ming couldn't be stunned, and directly transferred from Fenglin Hantan through Leicheng, and returned to the Yuezhou Wulei Gate Courtyard.
Wang Ming decided, even if he asked him to go up, he wouldn't go.
Isn't it just a garbage transfer station in the fairy world? is so discriminatory that Xiao Jiu stays there for an unlimited time, and he and Zhang Xiaju can't stay for a long time. It stands to reason that Wang Ming shouldn't eat Xiao Jiuwei, but the fact that people are not as good as birds really hurts people's self-esteem.
He flashed in the temple, and there was no one.
When I walked out of the temple, I didn't see anyone, and my ears heard a buzzing outside.
Wang Ming let out his cloud eyes, hey, good guy, the pergola three miles away is so lively, and people are lining up to sign up. Wang Ming was suddenly in a much better mood, and the Five Thunder Gate was about to flourish.
In the near future, the Five Thunder Sect will become the Five Thunder Sect, and the Five Thunder Sect will also have its own Great Cave Heaven, and the Great Cave Heaven will also have its own immortal mountain, not the kind of garbage transfer station.
The village was quiet and peaceful, with clear streams meandering through, and there was a considerable flat land at the entrance of the village where the villagers harvested and dried the valley in summer, and Wang Ming thought that this place could be temporarily used as a practice ground for the Five Thunder Gates.
Now there are six people in the Five Thunder Gate, and each person leads a group of people to start practicing from the Collapse Fist.
Wang Ming's heart moved, and he went out and dodged away. No one saw him, not even in his direction. Wang Ming seemed to melt into the light and shadow, and flew to the flat ground in a few breaths.
Wang Ming turned around with his hands behind his back, imagining the appearance of the training ground in this mountainous and wild place full of talents, and he couldn't help but be full of ambition in his heart.
"Master Wang Shaomen!"
"Master Wang Shaomen!"
Wang Ming heard someone shouting that he was an idler under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the two villages, and it seemed that he was from that village, but he had never seen them.