Chapter 171: There's really no way
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Sure enough, it is: his own treasure on the bottom of the sea, and his family rewards him with jade in his mountain.
The Kunpeng breathing method is powerful, and it can be used as a reference for cultivation, but it must not be used as the main one.
After figuring out the tadpole text, Wang Ming could find someone destined to pass it on even if he didn't cultivate.
In the Scripture Pavilion of the Leicheng Martial Arts Museum, I didn't see tadpole-related classics, maybe there were some in Yuezhou.
Wang Ming was excited to look down, and there was a gust of wind blowing in the sea of knowledge, and the third page slowly closed again.
What's the situation?
It actually gave you a glimpse of the "Divine Thunder Breath Technique", and then what about the following? There is no below.
Isn't that appetizing?
Wang Ming understood, but it was just to strengthen your belief in practicing the Lei Fa and let you see the future prospects of your cultivation.
Looking at the title of the article, it is already a blessing, and the specific content will not be officially opened until after the cultivation of the Pure Thunder Technique.
After eliminating many distracting thoughts, Wang Ming finally began to consolidate the thunder qi in his refining body wholeheartedly.
This is not an ordinary thunder gas, and it can't be compared to the stinging thunder qi, it is the thunder qi in the thunder tribulation.
As long as the refining is completed, the first stage of the Pure Thunder Technique, the Qi Surrender Stage, will also end.
Time passes little by little, when it is young, when it is ugly, and when it is ...... Then Wang Ming woke up, opened his eyes suddenly, and his consciousness was swept away, not good!
Wang Ming hurriedly untied the Qiankun bag on his chest and took out the Kunpeng egg from it.
When his fingers touched the Kunpeng egg again, there was nothing unusual, and naturally there was no massive amount of information transmitted.
The vitality inside the Kunpeng egg is fading, although the speed is relatively slow, but it is indeed developing in a bad direction.
How so?
Wang Ming's face suddenly became bad, he picked up a Kunpeng egg, and when he went home, he was about to become a dead egg and a rotten egg.
This must not be allowed!
Because this may be the only Kunpeng egg in this world, it is dead, and the Kunpeng may become extinct.
Wang Ming thought for a moment and found the crux of the problem, that is, the Kunpeng egg left the bird's nest and left the wings of the Kun King, so this problem occurred.
In other words, it is very likely that the Kunpeng King is incubating the Kunpeng eggs while still in the nest.
Now, King Kun is gone, I don't know if he has been promoted to the fairy realm or hung up, this Kunpeng egg is even worse than a child without a father, because it has not been born yet.
According to common sense, hurry up and find an old hen to hatch the eggs, but where in the world is there such a powerful old hen that can hatch the Kunpeng eggs.
At the very least, you can find a big demon close to the level of King Kun, but where can you find such a big demon king? Even if she finds it, it will be a difficult problem to convince her to hatch eggs.
In a moment's thought, Wang Ming thought of Zhang Xiaju and Qin Xian'er, the two of them slept with Kunpeng eggs in their arms, and then hatched after ten days, half a month, or half a year and a year...... Thinking about that scene, I think it's so beautiful that I don't want it.
However, the two of them couldn't handle it.
How thrilling the process of incubating the eggs is, what was originally a giant fertilized egg, and then how many days later it turned into a small chick. Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. The changes are constant, and they change dramatically.
Cells divide, constantly divide, the evolution of life is so wonderful and complex, the chick is like this, not to mention such a high-level creature - Kunpeng?!
Wang Ming's fingertips touched the eggshell, and he clearly felt the slow passage of the Kunpeng egg's vitality.
Suddenly, an idea popped into Wang Ming's head.
Wang Ming hurriedly shook his head, no, absolutely not!
After a while, Wang Ming's face showed a look of struggle, as if there was no other way.
No, or no, what does this look like?!
Wang Ming was entangled and struggling, and finally his eyes fell on the Kunpeng egg, his face became colder and colder, and his heart began to soften.
Wang Ming resolutely put the Kunpeng eggs into the Qiankun bag, still hung them on his chest as they were, and then made a move, and he was the Kun King who spread his wings and held the eggs in the bird's nest.
At this time, Wang Ming didn't think about whether Kunpeng could learn the breathing method. He just tried to see if he could guide the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by learning Kunpeng's breathing posture and breathing.
Wang Ming's action is completely different from the usual cross-legged meditation, it really looks like a hen hatching chickens, but there are many different postures inside, which can be said to be inside.
Wang Ming had just made up his mind not to practice the Kunpeng Breathing Method for the time being, but now he was using it again immediately, and it was the realm of "unintentionally using it".
Unconsciously, the sky was already bright, Wang Ming woke up when he heard footsteps, and the spine on his back rose from bottom to top, and the person straightened up.
Wang Ming's cheeks were a little red, and he actually hatched eggs all night, which must not be seen!
Wang Ming's sense of consciousness was swept away, it was useful!
The Kunpeng eggs in the Qiankun bag came back to life.
It seems that he cultivated the Kunwang breathing asana and was able to channel the aura of heaven and earth into the Kunpeng egg.
Wang Ming felt both relieved and troubled, could it be that he had to hatch eggs all day long.
"Senior brother, senior brother!" was Zhang Xiaju's voice.
Wang Ming waved his hand, and the door opened.
Zhang Xiaju appeared, her face was a little anxious, and said, "Qin Xian'er is gone." ”
"What's going on?" Wang Ming was shocked and immediately got up from the bed.
"Senior brother, I went to Qin Xian'er's room to look, but I didn't see anyone, I went downstairs to take a look, but I didn't see anyone. ”
How so?
Wang Ming felt a little incredible.
The disciples of the Five Thunder Sect all lived in a single room on the third floor of the city tower, and Zhang Xiaju and Qin Xian'er were next to each other.
If Qin Xian'er had any movement, Zhang Xiaju would definitely know.
"Song Que and Du Lang, did they see it?"
"They didn't see it either. ”
Wang Ming felt that the situation was a little serious.
Last night, although he was watching left and right with his cloud eyes high, he would only call the police when the danger was approaching, and he would selectively ignore other movements.
Is it necessary to listen carefully to the private movements of the girl behind closed doors? This is called not to see, not to listen to indecent things.
Wang Ming hurriedly followed Zhang Xia to Qin Xian'er's private room and opened the door, which was empty.
There was clearly a mark of a person sleeping on the bed, and it looked as if the person had disappeared while asleep.
"Senior Sister Xiaju, you're next door, didn't you hear any movement?"
"Senior brother, Qin Xian'er has been practicing boxing, and then she was really tired and lay down on the bed to rest. ”
"And what are you doing?"
"I'm meditating, looking inside the twelve meridians in my body. ”
Wang Ming nodded and said, "When did you feel strange?"
"I felt a little different when it was dawn, there was no sound of breathing next door, I thought Qin Xian'er had cultivated something, there was no sound of breathing, and then I felt that something was wrong so I pushed the door in, and then went downstairs to look for it and didn't find it. ”
"Don't worry, look for it again. Wang Ming groaned.
"Senior brother, I'll look for it again. ”
"Go and find Zhuge Gu and Wubi God. Wang Ming said.
These two guys live on the second floor and may see what they hear.
Qin Xian'er disappeared under their noses, this matter was too big, and the Five Thunder Sect couldn't bear it if it was strictly investigated.
Where the hell is this little girl going? Wang Ming's forehead was sweating a little.