Chapter 18: Xuan Ning Ice Palm
Xiao Wuxian's eyes slowly opened, and he found that he was already lying in the room in the secluded attic, and Yutai Hongyan was not here. Ringing out yesterday's battle with the Flame Cerberus, Xiao Wuxian showed a wry smile, it was really a complete defeat!
I don't know what's going on, there's nothing behind it except a little soreness. Xiao Wuxian felt a little strange, the power of the blow of the Flame Hellhound yesterday should not be small, otherwise he would not have been able to be knocked out directly.
"You're awake. At this time, Yutai Hongya walked in from outside the room and said with a smile.
"Hmm," Xiao Wuxian nodded.
"I've already given you a healing pill, your injuries are almost healed, why do you continue today?"
"Go on, why don't you go on? I want revenge. Xiao Wuxian said with a straight face, his eyes full of determined gaze.
Although Xiao Wuxian knew that his strength could not defeat the Flame Cerberus, his momentum could not be weak, and he could not let Hong Aya look down on him.
Then Xiao Wuxian and the Flame Hellhound were also released from the emerald green bracelet by the Flame Cerberus from the emerald green bracelet.
The first time the Flame Hellhound was released, he grinned at Xiao Wuxi.
Xiao Wuxian didn't know what the Flame Hellhound meant, it obviously meant that it was losing to it so easily yesterday or something.
With a light snort, Xiao Wuxian's body quickly rose with dark blue Xuan Spiritual Power, yesterday it was the Flame Hellhound who took the lead, this time he shot first, and he had to go all out to take the lead.
On the five fingertips of his right hand, a trace of dark blue spiritual power was rapidly entwined and rotated, his sleeves flicked domineeringly, his feet stepped forward, and a subtle dull sound came from under his feet, and his body shot out like a swift cheetah.
A cold edge flashed out of his eyes, and he slammed out a palm at the Blazing Cerberus.
Seeing that Xiao Wuxian made a move, the Flame Cerberus struck with all his strength, roared, but he didn't dodge it, and the soles of his feet gushed out fiery red spiritual power like raging flames.
Boom!
The soles of his feet and the palms of his hands were put together, and the result was similar to yesterday's, and after Xiao Wuxian's body shook violently, he involuntarily took a few steps back.
However, the Blazing Hellhound didn't give Xiao Wuxian a chance to breathe at all, and jumped forward, his sharp claws poking out from the soles of his feet, and slashed at Xiao Wuxie.
Xiao Wuxie's face changed, the thick Xuan Spirit Power under his feet roared out, his right shoulder spun back ninety degrees, and then his body leaned back violently, his foot kicked forward, and with the help of his strength, his body quickly fell backwards.
At the same time, the sharp claws just grazed the edge of Xiao Wuxie's robe, and the wind on the claws cut Xiao Wuxie's robe.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Xiao Wuxian's five fingers clenched into fists, and the cold Xuan Spiritual Power surged, and a punch blasted out at the head of the Blazing Hellhound.
A smile appeared on her face when she saw Xiao Wuxian's series of attacks and dodges on the side, but it was not enough to make the Flame Cerberus suffer in this way.
The next moment it was like this, when Xiao Wuxian's fist was still half an inch away from the dog's head, a red whip shadow quickly wrapped around Xiao Wuxian's arm, and a huge force gushed out, directly throwing Xiao Wuxian out.
Xiao Wuxian flipped several times in the air in a row, and landed steadily on the small rock block on the side. Just as he was about to fight back, there was a sudden feeling of heat in front of him, and a fireball the size of a foot with layers of flames rushed straight towards him.
The figure swept out violently to the right and appeared three feet away. There was a earth-shattering bang, and where Xiao Wuxian was just now, a small red and white sun rose, and the powerful impact carried layers of fiery red waves to wreak havoc in all directions.
At such a close distance, Xiao Wuxian was naturally unavoidable, and the powerful impact instantly shocked Xiao Wuxie's figure.
However, Xiao Wuxian didn't pay attention to this strong impact, but the thick Xuan Spiritual Power in his right hand gushed out, and a blue light burst out, directly slapping out with a palm on the right side.
Bang!
The palms of his hands and the soles of his feet were joined together, and powerful power poured out from between the soles of his feet, and Xiao Wuxi's figure directly retreated five steps away.
The red whip shadow followed, and as soon as Xiao Wuxian stopped, the whip shadow had arrived, and it hit Xiao Wuxie's thin body fiercely.
There was a dullness in his chest, and a mouthful of stuffy blood spurted out. And the figure flew upside down under this powerful force.
The second time, Xiao Wuxian was still defeated, but it was a little better than the first time.
Yutai Hongyan picked up Xiao Wuxi's body from the ground and took it back to the secluded attic.
After a day's rest, Xiao Wuxian recovered. This time, instead of asking Xiao Wuxian to fight against the Blazing Cerberus, he took Xiao Wuxian to a delicate attic.
The attic is divided into five floors, which is very large and magnificent, and has a bit of ancient charm. There is a plaque on the door beam on the first floor, and the three golden characters of the Xuanji Pavilion reveal a trace of edge.
"No hatred, this is the Xuanji Pavilion in Fengyun Valley, where every new disciple can choose a book of first-grade Xuanji. Since you have joined Fengyun Valley, you can naturally choose one as well. When you choose, it's best to choose the one that corresponds to your exercise attributes, although other mystical skills can also be cast, but the power will be reduced a lot. Yutai Hongya's face said calmly.
"Hmm," Xiao Wuxian nodded.
Xiao Wuxian walked towards the attic, and Yutai Hongyan left because of something, so he asked Xiao Wuxian to go back to the attic directly after the selection of the Xuan Technique.
"What level of Xuan Technique do you want to choose?" Xiao Wuxian walked into the attic and found that it was empty, feeling a little strange, how could there be no one in such an important Xuan Skill Pavilion? But at this moment, a somewhat relaxed voice suddenly came from the corner.
Then a five-year-old man more than four feet tall and dressed in yellow walked over from the bookshelf in the corner with a smile on his face.
"Disciple Xiao Wuxian, come here to choose a book of mid-level mystical skills. Xiao Wuxian said respectfully to the old man in yellow.
"Xiao Wuxian? Oh, the sect was in a uproar before, and Xiao Wuxian, who passed the Tianlu assessment. My name is Su Junhe, and you can stay with me in the future. The mid-level mystical skills you want are on the bookshelf in the third row, and tell me when you're ready. Su Junhe said with a smile.
"Yes, old man. Xiao Wuxian nodded respectfully.
Then walked to the bookshelves in the third row, a bookshelf was divided into five layers, each layer was placed about thirty-five mystical techniques, the five layers added up, about one hundred and seventy-five, Xiao Wuxian couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the richness of Fengyun Valley's mystical collection.
Xiao Wuxian glanced at each of them and found the seven ice-based mystical techniques. And these seven ice mystical techniques, Xiao Wuxian took a fancy to a mystical technique called Xuan Ning Ice Palm.
Before casting the Xuan Condensation Ice Spirit Palm, he must first condense his Xuan Spirit Power in the palm of his hand, and at the moment of collision with the enemy, the spirit will turn into ice, and the powerful force will blast out. But the condensation of Xuan spiritual power is not so simple, a bad, condensed spiritual power is violent and unstable, bursting between the palms of the hands, and even the hands may be blown up.
The more dangerous it is, the more powerful it is. Xiao Wuxian believes in himself and can control his own Xuan Ling power.
After choosing the Xuan Technique, Xiao Wuxian handed over the jade slip of the Xuan Ning Ice Spirit Palm to Su Junhe.
"Why did you choose this Xuan Technique!" Su Junhe saw that Xiao Wuxian chose the Xuan Ning Ice Palm, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a solemn face.
"Old Su, can't you choose this Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm?" Xiao Wuxian saw that Su Junhe's face was a little solemn, and asked suspiciously.
"No, because of the power of this mystical technique, there were many new disciples vying to choose it before. But since many disciples blew up their hands when they condensed their spiritual power, few people chose it anymore. I didn't expect you to choose this mystical technique, you are in a hurry to change it now. Su Junhe's face was solemn again.
"The disciple believes in himself. Xiao Wuxian said resolutely, his eyes full of confidence.
"Okay, you have to be careful when you go back to cultivate, if there's anything wrong, stop cultivating immediately. The sect has finally produced another talented disciple, and I don't want to be abolished like this. Su Junhe reminded Xiao Wuxian, and then took out a new jade slip and copied a copy of the cultivation method of the Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm.
Xiao Wuxian took the jade slip, his heart was a little impatient, and after respectfully saying goodbye to Su Junhe, he left quickly.
Back in the attic, Xiao Wuxian sat cross-legged on the bed quietly. The dark eyes stared at the jade slip in his hand tightly.
After a while, he gently placed the jade slip in front of his forehead, and when the Xuan Ling power was running, he saw the jade slip flickering with a white and soft light.
When the light flickered, the dense white points of light in his jade slip were revealed into Xiao Wuxian's brain, and these white points of light were the cultivation method of the Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm.
Xiao Wuxian closed his eyes and quietly accepted the cultivation method, and after a long time, he slowly opened them. In his eyes, sometimes he showed a clear look, and sometimes he showed a doubtful look.
From Su Junhe's mouth, I learned that many disciples had blown up their hands by cultivating the Xuanning Ice Spirit Palm, which showed that there was a certain danger in it. Even if Xiao Wuxian believed in himself, he didn't dare to take carelessness lightly.
After reading his cultivation method several times, he began to cultivate.
The rapid stamping of the hands on the chest seems messy, but in fact reveals a sense of subtlety. Then his right hand stretched forward, his five fingers opened slightly, and the Xuanling Sea in his body was surging like a tsunami. His face froze, and a majestic dark blue spiritual power poured out from his palm.
The moment it gushed out, the Xuan spiritual power began to condense into the palm of the hand, and a violent spiritual power fluctuation came out of the palm of the hand.