Chapter 205

I don't know if Chonglou did it on purpose or it was originally, at the moment Wan Tingjun looked at him, Wan Tingjun only felt a powerful aura rushing towards him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This breath is not weaker than the breath facing Zhuang Linglong that day, and it is a little stronger than the gloomy and lonely roar.

"Wow, old immortal!"

The puppy was unwilling to be lonely and got out of Wan Tingjun's sleeve, glanced at Chonglou twice, and then hid it suddenly, and the powerful coercion made the puppy tremble.

"It's horrible....."

The sound of a puppy squeezing could be heard from the cuffs, and even the rattling of teeth could be heard.

"Hey, hey, that's good. Chonglou smiled meaningfully, threw Wan Tingjun a white jade slip, and turned to leave.

Wan Tingjun didn't say anything, just picked up the jade and looked at it quietly.

"My name is Puppy, not Dog!!!"

There was a whining voice from the cuffs.

When Wan Tingjun stayed in the gourd, Chonglou had already told him about accepting him as a disciple.

He also gave him a brief account of the Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace and the current situation of the Martial Continent's cultivation world.

Wan Tingjun didn't have much resistance, after all, his own thing was very important for him to be familiar with this continent, and it was not bad to have a place to live, otherwise it would be too tiring to just work hard by himself.

However, the so-called merit is not punished, he is very suspicious that this heavy building accepts himself as an apprentice, what kind of ulterior idea is there, but these Wan Tingjun don't care, he wants to be strong, and everything is cloudy.

The area of the Broken Fire Peak is wide, the mountains and rivers are available, and the scenery is excellent, which is really an excellent place to practice enlightenment.

In the evening, Wan Tingjun stood beside the clear water stream, quietly thinking about what he saw in the jade slip.

Among the jade slips was the cultivation exercises given to him by Chonglou.

It mentions some precautions for cultivation and two exercises, which are the Divine Destruction Technique and the Soul Suppression Technique.

But there was one sentence that he really didn't understand, and Master Chonglou repeatedly told him that if he wanted to cultivate the Soul Suppression Divine Technique, he must first cultivate the Soul Suppression Technique, and only when the Soul Suppression Strength was cultivated to the third layer could he start cultivating the Destruction Divine Technique.

After taking a look at the key to the exercises of soul suppression, he actually had the momentum of demon cultivation, which made Wan Tingjun somewhat confused.

This Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace is the gate of the righteous path, why does this exercise seem to come from the Demon Dao? If nothing else, the name alone cannot but make people think of the Demon Dao.

However, since this heavy building said so, there must be something he meant, and Wan Tingjun did not drill into this to death, and when he had the opportunity, he would naturally ask to understand.

Sitting in front of the river, a few brown fish in the clear river in front of them swam happily, jumping out of the water from time to time, shining their white bellies, and then smashing a small pit on the surface of the water, and then burrowing into the water.

"Lord Wan, what's wrong?"

The puppy jumped and swayed back and forth in front of Wan Tingjun, "Puppy I also want to practice, become a god, quack!"

Wan Tingjun smiled helplessly, this puppy is really funny, a puppy the size of a bean, also wants to practice the Tao, but he thinks this path is too simple.

At this moment, Wan Tingjun heard footsteps behind him.

"Little junior brother, what are you doing?"

The person who came was another disciple of Chonglou, named Wang Qiu, and I don't know why, Chonglou arranged for this Wang Qiu and Wan Tingjun to live together, and even the place where the two of them practiced on weekdays was not very far away.

"Oh, it's Senior Brother Wang. ”

Wan Tingjun stood up and nodded towards Wang Qiu.

"Come, sit!"

Wang Qiu sat down next to Wan Tingjun very casually, and Wan Tingjun also sat down.

To say that this Wang Qiu, although he can't be compared with a freak like Zhuang Linglong, he can be regarded as talented.

At the age of less than twenty years old, he has already broken through the Dark Universe Realm, and now it is the early stage of the First Light Realm, and he will also have a great deal to do in the cultivation world in the future.

Wan Tingjun became a disciple of the Feiyan Sect of the Heaven-Shaking Ding Palace in such a daze, which made Wang Qiu, who had originally worked hard to join the sect, feel a little pimple in his heart.

He really couldn't understand how a person who looked much bigger than him, and only had the cultivation of the poor First Light Triple Heaven, could be valued by that old man, although he didn't show a trace on his face at the moment, he was really not interested in this little junior brother who suddenly appeared.

Wan Tingjun looked at the fish swimming in the water boredly, and kept thinking about what the jade slip said.

"Senior Brother Wang, can you tell me what kind of exercises you are cultivating?"

"Little junior brother asked what this is doing?" Wang Qiu looked at Wan Tingjun with a smile on his face, thinking in his heart whether there was any ill intention in this little junior brother's cultivation method in such an urgent hall.

Of course, Wang Qiu couldn't think of Wan Tingjun's intention to ask like this, if he knew, he would probably be even more surprised than hearing Wan Tingjun's ill intentions.

Who is he Wan Tingjun, and he is also the person who has won the first place in the three armies in Zhenyu.

It can be said that he is the strongest in Huaguang Realm, and he can also be said to be the strongest person under the half-immortal when he changes to this continent.

Seeing that Wang Qiu was reluctant to say anything, Wan Tingjun didn't say anything more.

The two of them sat on this stone, chatting about what divine weapons and treasures, what spirit beasts and holy beasts, what caves and blessed earths, what geniuses, etc., and chatted until the dead of night, and the senior brothers returned to their residences one after another.

The room between them was separated by a wall.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Qiu also took the initiative to invite Wan Tingjun to sit in his room, and after Wan Tingjun politely refused, he returned to his room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Wan Tingjun closed the door, came to the simple wooden bed, sat down cross-legged, and began to think of the cultivation technique of calming the soul in the jade slip.

This soul suppression is an auxiliary exercise, which does not have a bit of lethality, and has a certain negative effect.

The only effect is to be able to completely cover the cultivator's breath, unless he reaches the half-immortal realm, he can't see through it, it's really a chicken rib, Wan Tingjun really can't understand why this old man has to cultivate this by himself.

He used to cultivate anything better than this.

However, what surprised Wan Tingjun was that the technique called the Divine Technique of Destruction was extremely lethal and terrifying, and it had the momentum of dying and living without precaution.

After studying it for a while, two hours passed, and Wan Tingjun also roughly understood, it seemed that the soul suppression energy was specially matched for the destruction of the divine technique.

Playing an auxiliary role, it seems that the destruction of the divine technique should bring some negative effects, otherwise such an anti-heaven exercise would have already become the target of the cultivation world.

Thinking of the connection between the two exercises, Wan Tingjun put aside the Destruction Divine Technique for the time being, and concentrated on studying the Soul Suppression Strength.