It's night.

"Looks like we'll have to find a place to practice wind escape. Guo Chen sat on the bed, gouged out the green light jade from the mustard ring, held it in the palm of his hand, and said.

Guo Chen pondered for a moment, made up his mind, then swept off the bed, and went straight to the mountain behind the academy, in his impression that there was a spacious bamboo forest called the Wind Dao Forest on the mountain behind the academy, which should be a good place to practice wind prison.

As for Feng Lindu, it's not that I haven't thought about it, but it is not as suitable as the Wind Dao Forest, just because, the danger factor of Feng Lindu is still not healed so far, and the current situation is used as a training ground.

The bright disc hung in the sky, and he passed through the secluded quarters and arrived at the Wind Tunnel Forest in about ten minutes.

As far as the eye can see, dense green bamboos are mixed with a few giant trees towering, the breeze rustles, and the wind tunnel forest at night is different from the daytime, with a faint fog shrouded, but it adds a bit of mystery.

"That's it. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Guo Chen smashed into this bamboo forest, and then chose a relatively spacious clearing, and sat on the rocks on the edge of the clearing.

The green light flashed, and the Yuan Jue jade slip appeared in Guo Chen's palm, and his white and slender fingertips rubbed this simple green jade slip, and Guo Chen only felt that it seemed to have a faint wind touch, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Is this Wind Prisoner really that difficult to cultivate?"

Guo Chen pursed his lips, looking at the wind prisoner in front of him who had been in the Hidden Secret Pavilion for so many years, and was puzzled.

It can be seen from the three green light fonts on the jade slip that this wind prisoner escape is only a spirit-level body method formula, but it has discouraged countless people, and they retreat one by one, and this wind prisoner escape has also been spread by the academy of the wind path academy to become more and more magical, and later it was classified as a special yuan formula.

There must be something incomprehensible in this, and Guo Chen is also looking at him for such a strange incomprehension, because often speaking, the more difficult the Yuan Technique to cultivate, the more magical it is, and the effect it brings is often surprising.

Judging from the three sharp words of Wind Prison Escape alone, I am afraid that it is not a street item, and it may be more perverted than some body law elements that are also in the spirit ranks, so this wind prison escape is a rare body method element technique, of course, the premise is that you have to cultivate it successfully.

Thinking of this, Guo Chen's dark eyes flashed hot, and at the corner of Tiantian's mouth, a wisp of yellow rune yuan power broke out of his body, surging towards the green light.

After half a ring, Guo Chen's spiritual sense had a more information, and this information was quite light, like a dead leaf in the soft wind that made people unpredictable.

Guo Chen smacked his tongue, it was really magical, and even the cultivation information contained a wind intent, and in an instant, his handprint knotted, and the Great Dao of Enlightenment was slightly running, and the slight wind intent of the spiritual consciousness seed was gone.

Seeing this, Guo Chen slowly closed his eyes, and his mind was immersed in the mysterious and ancient information, which could not be described as huge, on the contrary, it was extremely simple, so simple that people felt a sense of despair in their hearts, despair of being imprisoned by the wind.

"The wind is imprisoned, and the void is swept away. ”

Looking at this mantra like a six-character mantra, Guo Chen's eyes were stunned, revealing a look of disbelief.

Generally speaking, in addition to having a formula, the Yuan Jue also contains a set of meridian cultivation routes, so superimposed and then using the Yuan Force to operate in the body according to its meridian cultivation route, and now there are only six simple words, which really makes De Chen unable to start.

This also reminded him that when he was with Tong Tong in the Lifeng Mountain Range, he was intercepted and killed by the glamorous hunter Cao Kong, who used the technique of the Three Thousand Heavens, and his Three Thousand Heavens technique seemed to be like a prisoner now, and he had to use the mantra, but there was no meridian cultivation route.

Now, Guo Chen finally knew the reason why so many students of the Wind Dao Academy were in awe of the Wind Prisoner, and this kind of possibility of almost no cultivation success was a thankless task, and it was undoubtedly that no one was willing to spend time to comprehend and practice here.

Perhaps many people like now, when they see this strange scene, they directly withdraw from their minds, give up their cultivation, and then take it back to the Tibetan Recipe Pavilion and change to another feasible Yuan Jue cultivation.

Even though the Wind Prisoner had a means to defy the sky, its almost negligible success rate had already made countless people dispel the idea of cultivating, thus making the Wind Prisoner have the dilemma of being abandoned by the elders of the Hidden Secret Pavilion like today, and they had no time to take care of it.

However, Guo Chen did not intend to give up just yet, he clearly knew that there is no power in the world that is added for nothing, and if you want to lead people to a step, you must have a firm mind that nothing can shake, and prove your strength on the path of cultivation, and also prove your own heart, I am me, I am just me, I am still me, I am only here for cultivation.

Rumble.

Thinking of this, suddenly, Guo Chen only felt that his whole body had entered a mysterious state, and immediately, the whole person suddenly opened up, and the mouth suddenly opened, and that feeling was like tearing the clouds and mist in the extremely dark and gloomy sky.

"What's wrong with me?"

After half a ring, Guo Chen woke up slowly, and Fang Cai was obviously preparing to practice Feng Prisoner, why did he fall asleep? !

"The wind is imprisoned, the void is swept away..."

Immediately, Guo Chen once again indulged in the simple six-word mantra in his mind, repeating the words over and over again, and the only feasible way to succeed in cultivating this wind prisoner was to start with this mantra and figure out this mantra until it was thorough.

One, two, three hours passed quietly, the bamboo forest at midnight was terrifyingly quiet, the thin figure sitting cross-legged on the rock seemed to be meditation without the slightest movement, and the situation in a black robe seemed to be faintly integrated with the night, and a strange feeling permeated from him.

A soft ray of moonlight hit his face, and his fair and handsome face radiated with a faint luster, which looked extremely comfortable.

Call.

At this time, a strong breeze blew, and the soft hair in front of Guo Chen's forehead fluttered inadvertently a few times, and in the next moment, Guo Chen moved, like thunder.

I saw him sweep down the rock in an instant, his eyes slightly closed, his brows furrowed, and the soles of his feet took extremely strange steps, trampling the dead wood on the ground to a crackling sound, but he didn't hear it at all, and the steps he took out seemed to be uncertain, stepping out and retracting, retracting and stepping out.

However, with his steps and words, it seems to be a wind word, but in an instant, it has become a prison word, which is extremely strange.

Escape!

After a froze with the strange pace for nearly an hour, a soft cry came out of his mouth.

Immediately, his frowning brow soothed, and his eyes opened, and at this time, a gentle wind swirled around his body, enveloping his whole body, and a mysterious wind mark was faintly seen at the soles of his feet, slowly turning, and with each rotation, the soft wind around him intensified by a point.

Boom?!

At this moment, a dull sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded, and immediately the eyes of the state were sharp, and he suddenly took a step, and suddenly the tornado around him danced, lifting the dead leaves on the ground into the sky.

I saw that Guo Chen only took a light step, and the wind mark under the soles of his feet shone brightly, and the tornado around him exploded in an instant, and between the lightning and flint, the thin figure flashed like a ghost, dragging a phantom in the space as if crossing the sky, and in the next moment, it was already a foot away!

"Did it work?"

Guo Chen's eyes were full of joy, and he was shocked, and then he exhaled with relief, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Now he has successfully cultivated the Wind Prisoner, and he doesn't know anything about the final form of the Wind Prisoner, but what makes him wonder is that this Wind Prisoner Escape should be some kind of remnant, right?

Guo Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, he no longer thought about this kind of meaningless thing, as long as he could successfully practice for his own use, but he didn't plan to stop practicing, in his senses, one step out of the way, one zhang away was not his limit, so in the past two days, he would indulge in the cultivation of the wind prisoner.