Early the next morning, An Wenxuan sat up from the ground and found that something seemed to be missing from his clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A powerful spiritual force echoed in the cave, attracting An Wenxuan's attention. Dressed in clothes woven of feathers, she clutched a black stone tightly in both hands, and a trace of spiritual power extracted the power of magic from the black stone.

An Wenxuan finally understood what he was missing. It turned out that Liya, who had just woken up, had taken the magic core from herself, which was extremely useful to magicians. An Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looking at this absolute magic genius with great interest, secretly guessing in his heart that just by relying on a piece of magic core, he could complete the rebellious act of condensing the power of magic with the spiritual power that others needed a demon gathering array to complete?

An Wenxuan looked at Liya's cultivation for a while, felt a little bored, moved his body and stood up, and found that the fighting veins in his body had doubled, and his strength had also increased a lot.

How long is a night?

At most, it's only half a day.

In one night, bamboo shoots can grow from only an inch long to more than half a person's height. Overnight, the Bronze Tree went from half a foot tall to a three-person tall tree that could not be hugged by one person.

But in just one night, a martial artist whose strength was at the peak of the seventh order of the day after tomorrow had actually made progress again, and it was a great improvement! An Wenxuan gently stroked the red stone in his palm, holding his hands that were not trembling when he hit the hammer with hundreds of catties, and he couldn't help but tremble a little with excitement.

If you don't have such strength, you will be holding a piece of waste in your hand.

The strength of the martial artists who make the secret method memory stone is different, and the difficulty of opening is also different, and the secret method memory stone inherited by the strong will have a unique set of unlocking lines, if you don't know that the line is forcibly opened, even if you are a congenital peak martial artist, the end can only be to destroy the secret method memory stone.

An Wenxuan's wrist shook slightly, and he transmitted his martial fighting qi into the secret method memory stone.

For a moment, the dark red stone seemed to ignite a flame inside, emitting a faint light. They are entangled and twisted with each other and float out of the stone, rotating around An Wenxuan's wrist, and gradually become like a spread of paper, three meters square in all directions, the handwriting is not dense and dense, but it makes people see very clearly, there will be no crowded and messy feeling, every word is like carved on the solid stone, clear and clear!

At first glance, it makes people feel that the red letters are to be engraved in people's minds.

"Vigorous and powerful, like a living creature. An Wenxuan praised again and again.

In the center of the three-meter-square red letter, there is a long-haired innate martial artist, who is suspended above the nine heavens, and the red light around him turns into clouds, giving people a feeling of unattainable.

The warrior's hands and feet slid slightly, and his whole body was driven, and the stride between the hands was suddenly as strong as the wind, and suddenly like a breeze blowing on his face, and his body moved more frequently than An Wenxuan expected, but in retrospect, it was full of truth, revealing a natural breath.

'The wind is born in nature, without a shadow and formless, into the sea and the waves are monstrous, and into the sand to destroy all things. Clouds, sitting upright for nine days, changeable, no settlement, no normality, wind or scatter, or rain......

On the shores of the Foggy Lake, occasionally a fish jumps out of the water and makes a splash.

An Wenxuan's eyes stared at the words in the whole text, and then he closed his eyes and silently memorized the practice method of the wind and clouds. After reading it for half a day, he was able to completely memorize this text, word for word, in his mind, and by the way, he began to understand the root of this change.

An Wenxuan was like a boulder falling into the water, startling the fish around him to scurry quickly. The martial fighting qi spread all over his body and swam deeper into the Flame Lake, and after traveling a distance of more than ten meters, he felt that people were about to turn into cooked meatballs.

An Wenxuan looked at the water five meters away, two or three meters below the foggy water, there was a stone slab with a diameter of three meters, but this stone slab did not float on the water, but was two or three meters below the water surface.

In the middle of the stone slab, there was also a stone that was shining with a bright red color, and a trace of spiritual energy slowly emanated outward.

"Fire Spirit Stone!" An Wenxuan was so shocked that he blurted out the name of the red stone, the attribute spirit stone that surpassed the ordinary spirit stone! Whether it was the reserve of spiritual energy or the purity of the fire attribute, it was far superior to the ordinary spirit stone dozens of times!

In an instant, the heat of An Wenxuan's eyes rose again and again. It's just that the heat has risen this time, no longer because of the water temperature before, but the whole person is in an unprecedented state of excitement.

"Fire Attribute Spirit Stone ......" An Wenxuan took a deep breath quickly, and blood oozed from his gums, and his body was like a swordfish, desperately swimming towards the position that should have exceeded the limit of his body.

The distance of five meters is not far, but it is already the limit of An Wenxuan's limit, soaking in the water is like jumping into a fire pit, and the temperature of the five internal organs makes his throat want to spew flames.

Suspended above the spirit array, An Wenxuan exhaled heavily, the high temperature could not stay for a long time, An Wenxuan suddenly closed his eyes, the muscles of his whole body tensed like real rocks, and the martial fighting qi under the red skin moved according to the operation method of the [Great Sun Divine Illumination Sutra].

As An Wenxuan's martial fighting spirit climbed to the limit, the spirit stones of the spirit array under him also bloomed with a trace of light, and the fire attribute spirit stones of the array eyes bloomed with an almost demonic red light.

An Wenxuan suddenly felt a huge spiritual energy under his body climbing up again and again, as if he wanted to completely envelop the whole person, and the Dou Qi meridians that had been trained into a line in his body began to run at high speed, violently absorbing the spiritual energy that made people feel that it was enough to break through the body.

In the quiet lake of fire, An Wenxuan's sweat pores were closed, and the blood squeezed out of his gums flowed out of the tip of his tongue, with a faint smell of blood, and the rapid inhalation of spiritual energy made him want to call his mother in pain, it felt like thousands of steel needles pierced the pores and pierced into the skin.

Wisps of spiritual energy were generated from the spirit array, entangled and writhing with each other, like hundreds of colorful water snakes, dancing a gorgeous fire snake dance around An Wenxuan.

Under the attraction of the various points and meridians in An Wenxuan's body, they desperately drilled inside, and those points and meridians that seemed to be sleeping awakened in an instant! They swallowed these spiritual energies, completely ignoring whether An Wenxuan could withstand this kind of impact, and the martial fighting qi continued to climb at a high speed in an instant.

The pure spiritual energy continued to pour into the one hundred and eight bucket knots and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, one by one the bucket knots that were not filled with energy, just like a dry reservoir being flooded by the floods that opened the gates, and the meridians that were connected to each other but did not pass through each other began to flow slowly outward with the accumulation of the bucket knots to the apex, forming a cycle connecting the one hundred and eight bucket knots and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

"Turn, turn, turn, turn......"

An Wenxuan was in the hot lake, and the sweat gushed out of his body and immediately merged with the lake water, and all his mind was on the one hundred and eight fighting knots and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in his body, constantly controlling them and wanting to turn them.

This is not the martial fighting qi of one hundred and eight acupoints, which follows the meridians in a circle-like cycle, but the martial fighting qi in each acupoint must rotate itself! Only when it really rotates and forms a vortex can it truly condense the martial fighting qi that fuses internal force and fighting qi into one! Instead of the martial fighting qi that An Wenxuan uses now that is forcibly mixed together!

One hundred and eight holes, as if drilled by one hundred and eight drill bits, An Wenxuan felt that his whole body was going to be drilled to pieces, and his body began to have continuous convulsions uncontrollably, and he could no longer stop the high temperature of the lake from invading his body, and the next second he might be flooded into the five organs by the high heat, and he would be completely scalded to death......

'The wind, turning into a hurricane. Clouds, self-transforming ten thousand rains. ’

An Wenxuan's mind suddenly flashed the words of [Wind and Cloud Change], as if he had caught something in an instant, the high temperature that poured into his body had not yet rushed into the five internal organs, and the fighting aperture in his body was no longer self-dispersed and turning, An Wenxuan's body turned into a huge 'hurricane', and the fighting qi in the one hundred and eight fighting apertures and the internal force in the eight veins of the Qi Jing rotated in unison, transforming into martial fighting qi!

As soon as the hurricane-like martial fighting qi was in operation, it suddenly poured into the body with a high heat temperature, and forcefully inhaled into the fighting knots and meridians to tear them apart, and these high heat also filled the martial fighting qi with a trace.

Almost at the same time, the other acupoints in An Wenxuan's body, the twelve dead acupoints and the dantian and the Jizhong acupoints that were flowing with the [Forging Breathing Method] suddenly became active in unison, and they seemed to like the high temperature of the lake water very much, and the whale swallowed the heat and spiritual energy of the lake water around their bodies.

In an instant, An Wenxuan even clearly felt that the temperature of the water around his body was dropping! The twelve dead holes in his body that were flowing with the [Forging Breathing Method] were hot like a red-hot soldering iron directly nailed to his body!

The twelve dead orifices controlled by the [Forging Breathing Method] devoured the heat around them like crazy, and in an instant, they became a special cycle!

"Dayan Star Alchemy Technique" also took the initiative to run, swallowing the starlight that could not be seen by the eyes in the air, only to see a wisp of starlight submerging into An Wenxuan's body.

What is this ...... and what is going on......?

Boom! An Wenxuan felt that his body shook suddenly, and he didn't need to forcibly use anything, and he could easily block the high heat from his body.

An Wenxuan felt that his body no longer had half of the strength, and he weakly spread his limbs and lay on the surface of the water, feeling the surging true martial fighting qi in his body, filling every point and meridian in his body, and opened his mouth to let out a long roar of pleasure.

Whistling, soaring into the sky.

An Wenxuan floated in the boiling water, feeling the strength of his body to recover.

"Strange, no, why does the spirit array still have spiritual energy?"

An Wenxuan adjusted his posture, dragged the stone slab carved the Spirit Array, and swam a distance of one hundred and fifty meters to the lake in one breath, only to feel that he was about to be steamed again, and had to stop practicing the Great Sun God Zhao Heart Sutra for a while, until the spiritual energy of the Spirit Array completely disappeared, and then swam back to the shore.

Crash...... An Wenxuan climbed onto the shore and shook off his clothes soaked in the lake.

An Wenxuan moved his legs, which had regained his consciousness and mobility. Holding the Shura Knife, he looked at the hills and mountains in the distance of the dense fog, and he didn't worry much about anything. With great curiosity, An Wenxuan walked out of a distance of more than ten miles, leaving the shore of the Flame Lake, and the fog blocking him dissipated cleanly.

In the mist, the hazy hills also revealed their hideous appearance. I don't know if it's because of the obstruction of the fog, which distorted and changed the shape of the mountains outside the fog, which originally didn't look like a tall hill, but now it is about two thousand meters high, and it spreads out to both sides to form a small mountain range.

Eerie and damp are the eternal themes of mountains and forests. It never gets a little bit of sunshine, brightness, warmth. Only the beach is combined with brightness, sunshine, beauty.

An Wenxuan walked into the mountains and forests, and several low roars of wolves and leopards hiding deep hostility came from all around. The forest of the black hole emitted a green and dark fierce light, and more than a dozen demon wolves and the demon golden leopard walked out together.

An Wenxuan looked at the low-level demonic beast that slowly approached him, and the Shura knife casually slammed it to his shoulder, and shouted lightly: "Get out!"

Seeing the murderous aura in An Wenxuan's eyes, more than a dozen demon wolves and demon golden leopards quickly retreated into the woods with their heads down, not even having the courage to take a second look. The strong murderous aura was mixed with the pungent smell of blood, and the intuition of the demonic beasts told them that this was not food in front of them, and if they didn't want to become the other party's food, it was better to retreat early.

An Wenxuan shook his head and was dissatisfied with his performance, his own martial fighting spirit should have formed a certain amount of coercion, just like the legendary Long Wei, but he didn't show it. Wycombe Abbey coupled with the murderous aura cultivated in the bloody battle of life and death did not make these low-level demonic beasts scared to death on the spot.

A first-order demon rabbit timidly saw An Wenxuan's glaring and shooting from the grass, and his body shook slightly a few times, and he was directly scared to death on the spot.

"I can only scare the rabbit to death" An Wenxuan couldn't help but bend down to pick up the rabbit, and suddenly turned to the side to dodge, and the sharp arrow pierced the air with a scream, followed by a "bang", and the arrow pierced into the tree, and the exposed arrow body was still trembling slightly.

After the net of one arrow, another arrow shot out of the forest! The strange and insidious path of the arrow was far less than that of the fat archer who assassinated him that night, but the strength and speed were not many times stronger than that archer! The arrow, which was just a bone polish, could actually pierce into a hard tree.

With three arrows in a row, An Wenxuan completely saw the source of the powerful arrows, a centaur fifty meters away! A centaur who had only seen the introduction in books, but had never really seen it!

Centaur! This is a kind of Warcraft that resembles the way humans live, but is real. They will use human weapons, especially large guns, battle axes, and hard bows! The strong lower limbs are completely a sturdy war horse, making them extremely fast, extremely easy to kill, and possess territory awareness, fierce and powerful.

The huge body of the horse, the strong upper limbs show the most delicate muscles, and the height is only about three meters! The big bow in its hand, An Wenxuan estimates that if he wants to pull it into a full moon in his hand, I am afraid that he must use both hands and feet, this thing is really bigger, and the distance between the two arms is stretched to the limit, which is still not enough for the whole of the big bow.

An Wenxuan was startled, the centaur hidden in the forest stepped on the ground with four hooves, quickly disappeared in the place where the shot was shot, his body had already appeared at a horizontal position of seven or eight meters, the big bow in his hand was pulled away again, and his eyes also showed surprise.

Three arrows in a row did not kill the prey, and in the high-speed movement, the prey also discovered its whereabouts, which has never happened on weekdays. The fourth arrow and the fifth arrow were fired almost continuously, and the two arrows seemed to seal An Wenxuan's retreat one after the other, which was quite deciding the outcome of the battle.

"Bastard, you still can't stop cumming?.

As soon as An Wenxuan entered the mountain forest, he was pressed and beaten by the centaur with arrows, and the fire in his heart also emerged, and the Shura knife was directly slapped down as a shovel, and the two flying arrows were smashed with one blow, and the body was pushed out with rapid force under his feet.

Bang bang! Two arrows fell, and the centaur was stunned, this little prey didn't even shoot him with a few arrows, and dared to rush up and launch an attack, looking for death? The weapon in his hand seemed to be very good!

The centaur roared, threw the big bow in his hand to the ground, touched a necklace of the skulls of various creatures hanging around his neck, reached out and lifted a big spear tied to his side, spread his four hooves to condescendingly oppress, and drove the impact of the big gun to stab out a shot with all his might!

This shot, there is no so-called discipline skills, completely relying on the most instinctive and primitive way to stab a shot! Everything is only the pursuit of fast, accurate, and fierce!

The most simple and simple shot, but it is also a powerful shot! This big iron spear broke through the air and let out a "woo woo" scream, if it really pierced the human body, no matter what An Wenxuan practiced, it would definitely end up with a bloody hole.

Iron spear An Wenxuan raised the corner of his eye, which soldier was killed by it when he came in to look for death?

For a while, the dark woods suddenly bloomed with red light, and the Shura knife turned into a long red sword and slashed down from the sky!

The centaur raised his arms and volleyed a large gun in his hand to block the slashing route of the Shura Knife.

"Break it for me!"

The sound of metal colliding spread out in the woods, and the strength of the big iron spear that looked dirty was beyond An Wenxuan's imagination, and the body of the gun turned into an almost meniscus shape when it bent downward, and it was not cut off by the Shura Knife!

"This iron spear is also a talisman?" An Wenxuan flipped upside down in the air, looking at the big iron spear that shattered the sludge after a blow and revealed his true body, he couldn't help but be surprised, this centaur monster actually held a talisman in his hand?