Chapter 112: Tempering Physical Strength
In front of a hill that was not too steep, Lin Song looked at the verdant trees all over the mountain, looked at Cheng Xian beside him with a blank expression, and said, "Teacher, what is our cultivation task today?"
Hearing Lin Song's question, the silver light flashed under Cheng Xian's feet, and in the next second, he teleported to the mountainside about ten zhang above the ground, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, looked at Lin Song below, and said with a hint of joke on his old face: "It's very simple, try every way to get to my place." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Arrived, arrived at your place?" Hearing this, Lin Song suddenly said a little incredulously.
"Exactly, oh, by the way, give me the flange flute, take it off, maybe it will lighten your weight a little. Ahaha...."
Seeing the evil smile on the teacher's face, a chill suddenly emerged from Lin Song's back. The valley was not too steep, and I was accustomed to walking in the wind, and it was a no-brainer to reach the height where the teacher was. Could it be that this old guy is going to play a new trick?
Thinking so in his heart, the next moment, Lin Song's right hand quietly touched the lock flute on his waist, and stared at the old man above with a cautious expression.
Seeing that Lin Song refused to hand over the lock edge flute, Cheng Xian's beard suddenly shook, and his heart moved, and the lock edge flute hanging on the former's waist flew straight towards Cheng Xian without Lin Song's control, and was immediately held firmly in his hand.
"The slope of this mountain road, the eighty-year-old lady has no difficulty in getting up, I will make it so easy for you to practice like this!" Cheng Xian frowned, and the next moment his palm lightly hit the body of the lock-rim flute, and suddenly, a wisp of real sound wave suddenly shot out from the tail of the flute, and then slashed down in front of Cheng Xian, and the incomparably hard mountain body was actually split out of a section as smooth as a mirror under this flute. The broken rocks rolled down from between the mountainsides, making De Lin Song hurriedly hide dozens of feet away.
"Shhh If this was in the past, he would have scolded this old and unserious naughty boy a long time ago, so many rocks rolled down, if he hadn't run fast, he wouldn't have been stoned to death? However, at this moment, Lin Song was stunned by the blow of the previous teacher. With a flute, the mountain body will be split out of a section of nearly ten zhang or so, this kind of move to destroy one side in a move, I'm afraid that even the patriarch Lin Yi can't do it, right?
In a trance, I returned to the place where I had just stood, and the flat ground, which was originally empty, was now full of rocks.
"Hey, old man, do you want to smash me to death?" Looking at the old man sitting above with a playful face, Lin Song couldn't help but tilt his mouth and said.
"Hehe, the little guy has no other abilities, this ability to escape and hide for his life is practiced by you!"
"If you were you, you would run faster than me!" Seeing the teacher teasing, Lin Song suddenly snorted and retorted.
"Hehe, let's get down to business, this cultivation site has also been built for you, try every way to climb over this section." For Lin Song's words, Cheng Xian smiled noncommittally, and gently tapped the flute body again, and a rather soft sound wave quietly covered the section, making the section that was already extremely smooth a little smoother again.
"What? From this section to your place? Old man, this section has been made smoother than a mirror by you, I'm going to crawl a fart?" Hearing what Cheng Xian said, Lin Song's eyes widened wider than a bull's eye, and he said with a look of surprise.
"That's your business, the old man still has a scroll of attack in his hand, and he plans to teach it to you when you climb up. As for when you will be able to cultivate this scroll, it will depend on your own performance. Oh yes, don't think that you're doing useless work right now, the cultivation of this scroll of Yuan Ji has a lot to do with the content you are training now. ”
The words "Fan Yinjuan Yuanji" entered his ears, and a touch of coveting suddenly flashed on Lin Song's little face. If a Yuan Ji of that level can cultivate a volume, with his current strength of the three Rank Pu Yuan, it may not be too difficult to fight against the ordinary Eight Rank Pu Yuan, right?
Unable to resist the temptation of Fan Yinjuan Yuanji, Lin Song threw a roll of his eyes at the old man who was sitting quietly above, and slowly retreated a distance, and then ran towards the mountain section.
As soon as he ran to the bottom of the section, Lin Song just wanted to step on the section all the way up with the help of the light wind step, but because the section was too smooth and he couldn't retract it, his little face hit the section hard.
"Squeak, squeak. Seeing Lin Song crash into this miserable appearance, the little fluttershy on his shoulder, as if he felt a little bad from it, danced his wings and turned happily around Lin Song a few times, and then flew towards Cheng Xian without looking back, and then slowly landed on his shoulder in the old man's loving gaze.
"I'll go, I'm also a white-eyed wolf, I've taken good care of you for so many days!" Throwing a disdainful glance at Fluttershy and Cheng Xian, Lin Song ignored the pain on his face, turned around again, and left the section for some distance, and then repeated the previous action.
Because of the lesson of the last time, this time Lin Song took the lead in lifting the soles of his feet before reaching the section, and his body formed a vertical angle with the section, and Yuan Neng wrapped the soles of his feet, and then stepped on the section and ran upward.
Because the section was too smooth, Lin Song only stepped up about five or six steps, and then felt that it was difficult to make the slightest inch. Knowing that he was fruitless, he hurriedly chose to accept it when he saw it, and his body did a few somersaults in the air, and he fell to the ground steadily.
Falling to the ground, Lin Song half-arched, pressed his palms on his knees, and gasped for breath, he didn't expect that walking on this section would consume so much physical strength. But the next moment was relieved, if it could be done so easily, it would be too sorry for the name of Fan Yinjuan Yuanji.
After resting for a while, Lin Song gently moved his wrists and ankles a few times, and then ran towards the section again.
Cheng Xian, who was on the mountainside, smiled with satisfaction when he saw Lin Song's perseverance, and just wanted to tease Fluttershy on his shoulder, but the latter was as if he was frightened, and he instantly drilled into his arms with a "squeak", as if he had encountered something that made him extremely jealous.
The sudden change made Cheng Xian's old face suddenly froze, and in the next moment, a somewhat familiar huge black shadow suddenly swept quickly over the sky behind him, and then flew towards the Yanhe River.
Looking at Lin Song, who was climbing the section with his whole body below and didn't know anything about it, Cheng Xian gritted his silver teeth and soared into the air, and then rushed towards the huge black shadow with a reluctant "squeak" from Fluttershy.
The figure rose into the air, Cheng Xian instantly exerted the wind step to the extreme, the whistling wind in his ears blew by, and the distance between him and the huge black shadow was also quickly shortened at such a terrifying speed.
Closing the distance with the huge black shadow again, Cheng Xian touched the body of the flute, and a wisp of real sound shot out from the tail of the flute, and then bombarded the black shadow fiercely.
"Hiss!" After being hit hard, the huge black shadow suddenly screamed and roared, and its body shape also reversed abruptly, and suddenly, a huge black python with a chilling head appeared in front of Cheng Xian.
"Sure enough, it's a snake spirit beast!" Seeing the huge black shadow showing its true body, Cheng Xian couldn't help but suddenly say. On that day, he accompanied Lin Song to practice in the back mountain, and this big man quickly passed by him, but because of Lin Song that day, Cheng Xian failed to catch up with him, but from his figure, he also vaguely guessed that it was the sixteenth snake spirit beast on the spirit beast record. Now that I see his true body, I have also solved a doubt in my heart.
The black python's pair of snake pupils the size of a basin stared closely at Cheng Xian not far away, and many long purple-black snake hyacinths were exposed outside, and on them, a trace of black qi continued to seep out.
Being stared at by the black giant snake, Cheng Xian's face also flashed with a sense of solemnity, no matter what, the spirit beast is the most mysterious existence in this world, and it is undoubtedly extremely unwise to rashly underestimate the enemy.
"Hiss!" The black python spat out the snake letter, the blood basin mouth suddenly opened, and a black liquid that made people a little disgusted by the smell spewed out of its mouth, and then shot straight towards Cheng Xian, and in the next moment, its black giant tail shook hard, and the terrifying strength made the surrounding space have a tendency to shatter, and the huge wind pressure whirred around it, and the black giant tail with violent strength was also thrown towards Cheng Xian angrily.
Narrowly avoiding the black venom spit out by the black python, Cheng Xiangang wanted to start the lock flute and touch the black giant tail, but the waving black giant tail suddenly stopped moving, and the black giant python quickly became smaller in Cheng Xian's surprise, and then turned into a black bead and shot into the river.
"Damn, it ran away again!" Seeing that the snake spirit beast made a trick to escape, Cheng Xian couldn't help but pat his head and said quite angrily.
Looking coldly at the water of the Shenhe River flowing below, Cheng Xian thought for a moment, and then returned the same way with great unwillingness.
Quickly returned to the mountainside where Lin Song practiced climbing before, and saw that the latter was still running back and forth on the mountain section with a focused face, and patted his head again, Cheng Xian slowly sat down, and there was a vague trace of unwillingness on his old face with his eyes closed.
Fluttershy, who was in her arms, slowly poked her head out and looked around for a while before waving her wings and flying towards Lin Song. Cheng Xian's almost crazy move just now also frightened Fluttershy. Unexpectedly, this seemingly light-hearted old man launched a surge, but he was even more desperate than the former!