Chapter 60: Cultivation of Terror
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This is a lush mountain forest full of green shade, a huge waterfall, like a golden anaconda, hanging in the mountain stream, the sound of rumbling down, bringing up the mist in the sky, spreading.
Wang Yangming stood in the open space below the waterfall with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, Zhao Jingfeng, Qingshuang, Shi Hao, Wang Li, and Ye Qing were all here.
"Except for Zhao Jingfeng, the four of you are already at the peak of the late stage of Qi training, and if you want to condense the Qi Pill, you need to use some external forces. ”
"External force?" Wang Li and the others looked at each other.
"Do you see this waterfall?" Wang Yangming smiled, pointing to the waterfall behind him with a rumbling sound, countless streams of water poured down, with great power, hitting the rocks below, splashing the sky with mist.
"The four of you, sit under this waterfall every day to cultivate, urging all the mana to resist the impact of the waterfall, that kind of external force will oppress the mana in the dantian, and gradually condense into a dan. ”
"Huh?"
Wang Li and the others were dumbfounded, sitting under the waterfall and cultivating? I'm afraid I'll get dizzy if I hold on for a minute, right?
"If you can't condense the Qi Pill and enter the Gathering Dan Realm, then there is no need to compete for the number of tribute disciples!" Wang Yangming said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Wang Li and the four of them hurriedly responded.
"Let's get started. Wang Yangming waved his hand. Road.
Qingshuang and the others glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth, and the mana gushed out from their bodies, and then their bodies swept out over the wide river of the mountain stream. Finally fell to the bottom of the waterfall.
Bang bang bang!
But just as they fell under the waterfall, before they could sit down, they were directly rushed into the lake by the strong impact, and one by one they immediately became soup chickens.
The four of them got up from the lake, gritted their teeth, endured the pain caused by the impact of the current, and used their mana to resist to the death.
Zhao Jingfeng looked at the four people sitting under the waterfall, and also smacked his tongue secretly.
"Zhao Jingfeng. ”
Wang Yangming looked at Zhao Jingfeng, which made the latter's heart skip a beat, and he also had some bad premonitions.
"You've already read those two Dao books, right?" Wang Yangming asked lightly.
Zhao Jingfeng nodded.
"Your cultivation place is there. Wang Yangming pointed his finger to the bottom of the river, Zhao Jingfeng looked at it, and suddenly his scalp was a little numb, only to see that the waterfall there was pouring down from a high place, and there were no rocks sitting cross-legged below, some were just plum blossom piles.
"If you want to succeed in cultivating the Blood Demon Shadow, it's very simple, as long as you can shuttle back and forth through those plum blossom piles, and your body doesn't get wet. Wang Yangming said.
"What?"
Zhao was stunned for a moment, shuttling back and forth at the bottom of the waterfall, but he couldn't get wet, is this possible?
"These waterfalls don't last, they have a fleeting gap, and if you want to achieve that, you have to keep up with the flow of the water. ”
Zhao Jingfeng smiled bitterly, this difficulty is really not small, but it is indeed an excellent way to cultivate the body.
"In addition, the Blood God Finger Sword is strong and fierce, and your current finger tempering level is not yet able to cultivate the Blood God Finger Sword, so your fingers must also be tempered, I will let this waterfall have stones pouring down from time to time, and what you have to do is to pierce these stones that whizz by in an instant with your fingers. Wang Yangming said slowly.
Zhao Jingfeng's scalp was numb again, and the stone rushed down with such a rapid current, how strong should that power be? And the speed is so fast, as long as you are slightly distracted, you will miss it, and if you want to pierce it, you must grasp the moment when the stone crosses and shoot, which not only requires perfect control of the speed of the shot, but also requires a strong practice of the fingers.
"What's the matter, are you scared?" Wang Yangming said lightly.
"It's a bit troublesome, but if you're afraid, it's not enough. Zhao Jingfeng took a deep breath, and the handsome face gradually calmed down, and even in the black eyes, there was a sense of eagerness.
"Hmm. ”
Seeing this, Wang Yangming nodded with satisfaction: "Then let's start." ”
Zhao Jingfeng also nodded, without the slightest drag, his body moved, directly swept the water, like a swallow rushed into the fierce waterfall waterfall, and then fell on a narrow plum blossom pile.
Boom!
The powerful water rushed down fiercely, and Zhao Jingfeng hurried a plum blossom pile on his toes, and his figure rushed towards a plum blossom pile in front of him.
Bang!
However, as soon as his body rushed out, a powerful current of water had already rushed down, instantly washing it into the lake below, and he underestimated the speed of the current here.
Zhao Jingfeng spit out the lake water in his mouth, slapped the water with his palm, and jumped on a plum blossom stake on his body, his face was completely solemn, and above his body, there was mana gushing out, resisting the impact of the water.
At the beginning, he obviously had to protect his body with mana before he could gradually get used to it.
Zhao Jingfeng was engrossed, and his figure rushed out again, straight through a stream of water, and fell on another plum blossom pile, but when he was about to jump out again, he heard a strange sound coming from the water, and at a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow coming fiercely along the water.
It was a stone mixed in with the water.
Zhao Jingfeng bent his fingers together, and in the next moment, he stabbed out violently.
The two fingers were like spears, stirring up layers of water vapor, and when the black shadow crossed in front of him in an instant, it stabbed fiercely on it.
Boast!
There was a dull sound, and the stone was only shaken back a little, showing no signs of penetration, and then rushed down the current into the lake below.
Zhao Jingfeng saw that the blow was fruitless, and he also grinned, and there was a sharp pain in his fingertips, the stone fell at this speed, it was harder than fine iron, and he couldn't use mana, this collision made him feel like the bones on his fingertips were about to shatter.
Boom!
In this slight distraction, the rapid waterfall poured down again, directly blasting Zhao Jingfeng into the lake.
"I don't believe it!"
Zhao Jingfeng came out of the lake and scolded fiercely, then gritted his teeth, endured the pain at his fingertips, turned over again, urged the speed to the extreme, and rushed straight out.
Bang! Bang!
Under the waterfall, the figure kept rushing out, and was constantly being mercilessly washed into the lake by the current, and the powerful force beat him dizzy, but he was also stubborn, enduring the soreness of the whole body, gritting his teeth and rushing out, constantly improving his speed.
And sometimes, although he escaped the impact of a current, the stone that flowed down the water tortured his fingers enough.
The four Qingshuang people who were sitting under the waterfall not far away heard the movement there, and they also quietly opened their eyes and took a look, even if they shivered, although they didn't try it in person, but just by looking at it, they knew that Zhao Jingfeng was even more fierce than them here.
Next to the lake, Wang Yangming stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the figure under the waterfall with a flat face, looking particularly embarrassed, if you want to succeed, you must pay first.
For a whole afternoon, that figure was tirelessly shuttling and jumping under the waterfall, during which even Qingshuang and the others rested for two rounds, but he did not stop that kind of somewhat masochistic cultivation at all.
When the sunset hung obliquely, the four of Qingshuang dragged their tired bodies ashore, and their faces were pale one by one, and they sat on the ground without scruples, panting for breath.
Seeing this, Wang Yangming said, "Today's cultivation will end here." ”
Qingshuang and the others had just breathed a sigh of relief, and they felt their eyes darken for the next sentence.
"Tomorrow to continue. ”
Qingshuang sat weakly on the ground, rested for a while, but they heard a popping sound not far away, they raised their heads, only to see the thin figure, as if they didn't hear Wang Yangming's words, still there like a machine, being washed over again and again, getting up again and again.
Although they could all feel that the figure had become a little sluggish due to exhaustion, the thin body seemed to be supported by a resolute and moving soul, so that he never fell.
"Great Elder...... He's almost at his limit!" Qingshuang bit her red lip, and looked away at Wang Yangming with some reluctance.
Mo Fei shook his head slowly, and said softly: "This is his own choice, the reason why he is better than you is not only because of his qualifications......"
Wang Li and their eyes were complicated, looking at the tired figure under the waterfall, there was also a rare surge of admiration in their hearts, if Zhao Jingfeng's qualifications were stronger than them, they would say that this was given by God, but Zhao Jingfeng's will made them have to admit it......
This guy ...... It's terrifying to cultivate!