Chapter 62: The Auction That Stirred the Storm

Seeing that Yun Leng was so focused, Huang Wu actually wanted to help Yun Leng, so he deliberately extended the morning exercise for a long time, and did not stop until the third pole of the sun. Yun Leng finished the last set of punches with Huang Wu, and he couldn't feel the air fluctuations, so he slowly finished his work. Yun Leng carefully felt the rhythm in his body, only felt that there was a faint connection between these punches after the fight, and as soon as he turned on the aura after stopping, the spiritual power of Yun Leng's whole body was roaring and roaring, more than double that of before, and the spiritual power in the meridians was condensed into a stream-like liquid, and every acupuncture point that flowed through it felt as comfortable as an electric shock, and the strength of the body was also slowly transformed in this spiritual stimulation. Yun Leng looked at the back of Kuashi who had already walked away, his cold eyes showed gratitude and firmness, and he turned his head to look at the place where Kura Wu had originally stood, and found that Kura Wu had left a series of footprints that were an inch deep. The order of this series of footprints is extremely weird, completely different from ordinary people's walking, Yun Leng slowly stepped on these footprints in order according to the residual breath on them, and when Yun Leng stepped on the last footprint, Yun Leng's mind buzzed, and the footprints under his feet suddenly emitted a pale golden brilliance. The brilliance rose from the ground, and finally became as tall as Yun Leng, and then formed an enchantment around Yun Leng.

Yun Leng felt that he had a dream, in the dream, he became a five-clawed golden dragon, traveling in the Nine Heavens Taixu, crisscrossing the Yellow Spring of the Underworld, at ease, nine days and nine turns, and finally jumped out of this world. Yun Leng knew that this set of footprints was definitely left for him on purpose, of course, he couldn't live up to the kindness of Huang Wu, and carefully understood the detached and flexible feeling, not stained with red dust, not stained with ten thousand laws, and even without touching cause and effect, walking through the world but not touching the world, like a moat between him and the world. Yun Leng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the blue-white spiritual power formed in his eyes flickered because of "Cangtian Language", and the wind was floating under his feet, gliding in the enchantment, although sometimes he still encountered the enchantment, but most of the time he walked through the ever-changing spiritual power enchantment unhindered, his body shape was unpredictable, and he couldn't even see the wind, and most importantly, it was now three poles in the sun, but there was no shadow when Yun Leng ran this set of footwork!

Holding a blank book in the distance, Kuano was using spiritual power as a pen to record something on it, looking at the more and more skillful footwork under Yun Leng's feet, Araowu said to himself: "This set of footwork works is not bad, you can let everyone practice in the future, but then again, Tianqi traverser, it's really not in vain." After finishing speaking, the book was closed, and then the pen walked the dragon and snake, and on the cover of the book was written with five big characters on the artistic conception: "Nine turns to travel the dragon step"! After Araku finished writing, he threw the book into the Underworld Ring, thought about it, took out a few blank scrolls, found a few spiritual skills that Araku felt were the most rubbish, and copied them, and then laid a defensive formation next to Yun Leng, and the rabbit disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest after a few drops.

For seven consecutive days, Yun Leng had been immersed in the Nine Turns of the Dragon Step, and after seven days, Yun Leng finally unlocked the last barrier and broke out. Yun Leng's "Cangtian Language" is already close to heaven and earth, which is most obvious when he advances from the Transformation Realm to the Feeling Qi Realm. The blue-white aura gradually submerged Yun Leng's envelopment, covering Yun Leng like a cocoon, Yun Condensed and calmed down, gritted his teeth and stiffened the inhuman pain, the dantian was filled more and more, and finally there was even a tendency to break open. Yun Leng took a risk, and used the spiritual sense to wrap his own innate aura and heaven and earth aura together, the two aura kneaded more and more together, and finally became indistinguishable from each other, becoming a new aura, slowly rotating in Yun Leng's dantian, and actually formed a spiritual vortex that was one size smaller than Huang Wu! In addition to the high degree of compatibility of this exercise, Yun Leng, as a "Heavenly Grace Traverser", has indeed taken a great luck.

Yun Leng slowly stood up, walked to the edge of the stone house and looked inside, but there was no trace of the desolation, so he had to walk out of the bamboo sea with a little disappointment. Yun Leng was on the way to the main pavilion of the Zhuji Gate, and when he saw that the disciple next to him didn't even look at him, he passed by him, and he was in a hurry, and muttered to the people next to him: "Come down the mountain quickly, it's too late to wait······" I don't know which of our predecessors came to our Zhujimen Fang Market and took out such a good thing so generously······" Don't say it, don't say it, let's go, this kind of thing is not something we can touch at all, but let's go to Tingyulou early to join in the fun······" Huh, don't you think that's a waste Yun Leng?" "Shut up, who has the time to take care of him, if it weren't for a good old man, he would have died a long time ago······"

The two disciples drifted away and slowly disappeared from Yun Leng's sight. Yun Leng thought for a while, took out a set of wide black robes from the storage ring and draped them on his body, and then fell far behind the two disciples and followed them in the direction of Fang City. The two disciples were also about the strength of the middle stage of the Qi Realm, and their foot strength was extraordinary, and they arrived in that city after a while, and the two who were familiar with the road quickly found the Tingyulou branch in Fang City, while Yun Leng was squatting on a roof not far from the two, concentrating, and staring closely in the direction of Tingyulou. At this time, the sound of people outside the listening rain building was boiling, the sound of selling, and the sound of provocation were mixed in the ears, which seemed very lively, and there were crowds, but no one dared to approach the listening rain building ten meters, because at this time, there were ten figures standing quietly above the listening rain building.

The clothes worn by these ten figures all have the symbol of Tingyulou, but the style and color are completely different, some wear ring scars on their heads, and obliquely put on a golden Arhat robe, revealing half of their sun-tanned golden muscles; some are dressed in white, stepping on flying swords, looking graceful and suave, with a hint of cynical smile on the corner of their mouths, holding a folding fan, looking down on everyone, looking like a beautiful son in the turbid world; there is even a person sitting on a huge mahogany bed under him, holding a cigarette gun in his left hand, his expression is sluggish, his eyes are cloudy, and he looks like an addict who has been emptied。 These people have different forms, obviously coming from different places, but they have not touched a single dust on their bodies, and the strong spiritual pressure on their bodies is overwhelmingly and accurately covered ten meters near the Tingyu Tower, not to mention that there is no life in the entire ten meters, and even the ground has sunk to a depth of three inches. The entire ground of Fang City is made of incomparably solid marble, and the whole is a defensive formation, of which in front of each store is a small defensive formation, the general out-of-body realm, even if it is the peak of the out-of-body realm, it is impossible to leave a white mark on the ground with all the strength of the whole body to urge the natal spiritual weapon, and these people can make the ground sink three inches deep through spiritual pressure, which shows how terrifying the strength of these people is!

Yun Leng looked at the few people hanging high in the sky, and involuntarily left a trace of cold sweat behind his back, this is an absolute suppression of strength, no matter how strong the state of mind is, it will be crushed, and no matter how firm the confidence is, it will be crushed. At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded in Yun Leng's ears: "Hehe, young people don't have to be nervous, if you don't provoke them, they won't do anything to you." After Yun Leng heard the voice, he subconsciously wanted to run his footwork to escape, but he couldn't move at all as if he was imprisoned, and he could only listen to the middle-aged man finish his words unhurriedly, and the confinement beside him was lifted. Yun Leng stepped on the tiles under him and jumped away, and then looked at where he was just now. There was a middle-aged man standing in that position, the middle-aged man was slender and muscular, and his body was wrapped tightly in brown, revealing only a slightly ordinary face. The middle-aged man still maintained the posture when he leaned forward and spoke to Yun Leng, his expression was gentle and indifferent, but he revealed a trace of irresistible majesty, and the domineering aura on his body could not be concealed by his ordinary appearance.

Yun Leng stared at the middle-aged man coldly and did not speak. Although the middle-aged man did not make a move on Yun Leng just now, it can be said that this person has no ill will towards Yun Leng, but the strength of the middle-aged man is really terrifying. The middle-aged man waved his hand at Yun Leng gently, and then said: "I'm really sorry for startling Xiaoyou just now, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name has long been forgotten by the world, but some of my false friends may have heard of it, I am the emperor of the previous generation of blue wolf country, and it is rumored that I have died on the battlefield." ”

Yun Leng almost stumbled off the eaves when he heard this, Rao Yi Yun Leng's heart was a little unbearable to bear such heavy news. The Blue Wolf Realm, the strongest force in the entire Mingyu Realm, has reached the level of the Seven Rank Forces by virtue of the power itself, and the strongest people in the power are gathered, and they are even among the best in all the middle worlds. The Blue Wolf Country believes in the law of the jungle and has always been the strongest as the king, but the person in front of him turned out to be the most amazing emperor in the three hundred years of the Blue Wolf Country, the "iron-blooded blue wolf" of the previous generation, how could this not shock Yun Leng!

After the iron-blooded blue wolf finished speaking, he didn't continue to look at Yun Leng, but looked in the direction of Tingyu Lou and said to himself: "I've waited for so many years, and finally waited for this thing at this auction, I didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying existence in the Mingyu Realm, it's really a mountain higher than a mountain, old, old!"