Chapter 5: A Brute Cyclone

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The atmosphere of the grand event in the square behind him is getting more and more enthusiastic, and the annual Heavenly Demon Festival, the joy even lasts until the second half of the night.

Zhou Lu hesitated to walk farther and farther into the dark night with the firelight on his back.

His heart ached, and he wanted to slip back to his makeshift tent outside the square to lick his wounds quietly.

This fat man, who has always been crazy for some people, this time he surprisingly wanted to avoid all the noise and noise, and he chose to bypass the big school field and take the path that slipped away.

The craggy bluestone outside the school field left only a vague outline in the night, and the pebbles under his feet silently carried the dull and painful footsteps of the surrounding road.

At this moment, there was a faint laughter from the front, and a group of vague shadows came from the other side of the road in a lively manner. The young warriors from the hunter training camp had finished their training and were about to rush to the square in high spirits.

Zhou Lu felt his heart tighten suddenly, and he took a few steps and sat behind a strange rock on the side of the road in the distance, hiding himself.

He thought that the dark night was tolerant, lonely, and could accommodate the pain that he was a little ashamed to talk about, but he didn't expect that in fact, the dark night also contained those joys that did nothing.

The muscles on Zhou Lu's face twitched.

In other words, he was stimulated by the laughter from there, and the sacrifice had failed, and he didn't want to force himself to talk to anyone now.

Leaning behind the strange rock, Zhou Lu was indignant: "Why can everyone else be happy today, but I can't?"

Zhou Lu forcibly grinned at the corners of his mouth, but he was now extremely reluctant to smile, and even doing so would make his heart feel even more pain.

He seemed to be surrounded by a huge pressure, and he was about to suffocate when the air pressure was squeezed, and there was a pain that cut off the past of his life, so that he could not accommodate other emotions at all, and he had no intention of doing anything at all, unless he ......

Zhou Lu's stomach rumbled imperceptibly.

He carefully took out from his bosom the roast leg of lamb wrapped in tin foil, which was still a little hot to his hand, which he had just come out of the square.

After tossing and turning in the sacrificial tower for so long, he was already a little hungry.

Gently uncovering the tin foil, Zhou Lu quietly chewed on it.

This leg of mutton is roasted to the fire, the outside is scorched and the inside is tender, nourishing and oily, Zhou Lu likes to eat roast leg of lamb the most, and he feels uncomfortable, but he must not delay eating it.

The group of teenagers talked and laughed and walked closer and closer.

One exclaimed excitedly:

"Huyan Sect Head, today I can break through the third level of the Tu Man Heart Sutra and open up the three barbarian veins, from now on I will be a warrior in the wasteland, can you teach me the Shadow Seven Sword Technique tomorrow?"

There was smugness in that voice.

A rough voice in the crowd laughed and scolded:

"Lu Ketu, look at your little bit of breath, the triple is happy to be like this? The Tuman Heart Sutra has a total of ten folds, each of which will increase the strength of one hundred rays, and your current three hundred rays of strength are only the limits of the human body, not the brute force of the body. ”

"Only when you enter the fourth realm and have the power of the four hundred realms, can you truly break through the shackles of your physical body and become a powerhouse with the power of mortals. ”

"However, the fourfold realm is so easy to achieve, if you practice for another ten years, you may reach that level. And after cultivating to the fourth realm, it is too difficult to improve to a level, and it takes more than ten years or even decades of hard work to improve every step. ”

The surrounding teenagers all took a breath of cold air when they heard that the Huyan Sect leader said that their future cultivation would be so difficult.

The rugged voice paused, and then said:

"Let's talk about martial arts, Ruketu, do you know what level of sword art the Shadow Seven is? That's something that can only be practiced by high-level hunters. You can't learn ...... yet."

Luketu's voice was obviously full of disbelief: "Huyan Sect Head, I am a natural Hercules......"

Without waiting for Luketu to explain, the rough voice smiled and said:

"Luketu, say that you are still not convinced, let's put it this way, do you know what kind of conditions are required to learn martial arts?"

Without waiting for an answer, the rough voice continued to himself: "First, of course, you have to have enough strength, but this is far from enough, there is one more condition to learn high-level martial arts, that is, the output of skill." ”

"A high-level hunter who has cultivated to the level of the Diagram Barbarian Heart Sutra or more has already opened up more than six barbarian veins on his body, and he can export power from the six barbarian veins at the same time, while you can only export from three barbarian veins. The six barbarian veins of the people output energy at the same time, and they are familiar with the pause, turn, severity, speed and slowness control of power, so that they can control the complex martial arts of the Shadow Sevenfold, and only then can they wield the power in it. ”

"Think about it, do you have brute force alone?"

When those teenagers heard that the brute vein that had been opened up had such a magical effect, they couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

"The brute vein still has such a function?" Lu Ketu scratched his head and asked in surprise: "I know the sect leader, that's why those low-level martial arts, you can be more proficient than me after three years of practice, right?"

"That's it. ”

Huyan smiled: "It's like a simple puzzle, it takes a three-year-old child a long time to put together, but in the eyes of adults, it's like you can put it together with a single hand." ”

"For martial arts at your level, you need to practice for a few years to master the power in them, and in the hands of the strong people with more brute veins, multiple brute veins output control power at the same time, and they can wield the ultimate power of that kind of martial arts as soon as they stretch out their hands. ”

The eyes of the surrounding teenagers were all full of infinite yearning.

Lu Ketu excitedly asked, "Huyan Sect Leader, the six barbarian veins are so powerful, how powerful is a strong man like the Great Elder, who has already opened up the ten barbarian veins?"

The rough voice smiled: "Let's put it this way, the powerhouse of the ten brute veins, people can sweep away thousands of armies with only one move, and a three-year-old child can wield the unpredictable power, and a group of you can't defend yourself against others when you use the high-level martial arts of the Shadow Seven at the same time, this is still not the premise of absolute strength." ”

Lu Ketu's eyes widened in surprise all of a sudden, he had never thought that such a simple one-style sword technique as sweeping thousands of armies could be so domineering. Can ten brute veins turn decay into magic, and excavate all the subtle power of a single qiē in martial arts?

Huyan went on to say, "

"Cultivating to the sixfold Tuman's Heart Sutra, opening up the six barbarian veins is considered a high-level hunter, and opening up the eight barbarian veins can already achieve the release of energy, which is the legendary top-level hunter, a strong man like the Great Elder?

The surrounding teenagers were obviously frightened by that kind of strength, and their voices fell silent, thinking about their strength, if they met a top-level hunter on the battlefield, it would be simply the end of being slaughtered. Ruketu was frustrated.

The head of the Huyan Sect continued: "However, it is simply too difficult to achieve that kind of strength, not everyone can cultivate, after all, among the millions of people in our Heavenly Demon Clan, only three hundred and one people have achieved the realm of more than eight folds. Maybe you will succeed in breaking through this realm in a few hundred years after a few hundred years of perseverance, but maybe ......"

The people around him laughed again.

A group of people gradually walked to Zhou Lu's side, and Zhou Lu also stopped chewing, and his attention was attracted by the words of the sect leader.

Another young man sneered and said, "The level of the Great Elder is a peerless powerhouse in the wasteland, how can we have the luxury of reaching such a high level, I will be satisfied if I can reach a high-level hunter in my life." ”

The voice of the head of the Huyan sect was clearly full of banter:

"Do you think that the Great Elder is a peerless powerhouse? According to legend, above the Tuman Heart Sutra, there is also the Dao Barbarian Realm, in the world outside the wasteland, people call that kind of realm the Innate Dao Dao. ”

"According to legend, our Great Patriarch and the Supreme Elder who can't come out of retreat are all in that realm. ”

"I heard my grandfather say that after reaching the initial level of the Dao Barbarian Realm, people's skills will increase from one thousand to two thousand, or even three thousand, and the barbarian veins opened up on their bodies will also become as many as twenty or thirty......"

The teenagers around them all gasped when they heard this, and that kind of realm was unimaginable for them.

When they were still working hard to open up one more brute vein for decades, they had already opened dozens of brute veins at every turn.

Isn't it that it takes more than ten years or decades to open up a brute vein? Why can dozens of brute veins be opened so quickly when cultivating to such a high level?

Sect Leader Huyan continued, "Do you know why the cultivation level of such a strong person is so many times faster than ours?"

The eyes of the teenagers around them widened, and they all desperately wanted to know the answer.

Huyan Jiaotou smiled and continued:

"It's because when you reach the realm of the Dao Barbarian Realm, you have realized the realm of endless life, and that realm is combined with the power in your Qi Sea Dantian to produce a magical brute cyclone. The brute cyclone rotates in your dantian without stopping, and the power of the rotation will automatically absorb energy from heaven and earth to help you cultivate and improve your skills. ”

"At the same time, the whirling power of the brute cyclone is extremely magical. If we compare a clogged vein to a wall, do you think about it, is it faster that you reach out and push the wall down, or do you take a sharp cone and drill through it?"

"A sharp cone, of course!"

The young men's eyes lit up and they shouted nonsense.

"That's right. ”

Hu Yanjiao slapped his head on the thigh: "The barbarian cyclone possessed by the powerhouse of the Dao Barbarian Realm can spin out a cone-like power in the dantian, will the cultivation degree of people open up the barbarian vein still be the same as you are today?"

"Brute Cyclone?"

Many teenagers gasped, imagining the magical cyclone that could automatically absorb energy, and there was a greedy glint in their eyes.

Zhou Lu hid behind the stone, listening to these words, he also felt that a gate that had never appeared before was open in front of him, and he knew that the so-called top-level hunter was actually nothing in front of the real powerhouse, even above the Great Elder, there was a magical realm like the Dao Barbarian Realm.

Lu Ketu wiped his saliva vigorously, and said with a look of envy: "Sect leader, it would be great if I also had a brute cyclone, how could I still use such a hard effort every day, and I am afraid that I can unconsciously open up a new brute pulse when I fall asleep every day." ”

The people around him laughed again.

Huyan Sect Head scolded with a smile: "As far as your kid is greedy, that's a form of skill that can only be cultivated by a strong person above the Great Elder, and your kid may not be able to reach it as a high-level hunter in his life, and he still dreams of a brute cyclone?"

Speaking of this, the voice of Huyan's head took on a leisurely feeling again:

"Listen to my grandfather, the magic power of the Dao Barbarian Realm powerhouse is simply not something that we ordinary people can understand, after the formation of a barbarian cyclone, the longevity of people can reach three hundred years old, as soon as the cyclone comes out, it can fly away for several miles and dozens of miles in a flash, my grandfather once saw with his own eyes, the Dao Barbarian Realm powerhouse came out with a knife, and the big tree that needed dozens of people to hug was easily cut off by him......"

"At that level, you are no longer mortal. ”

The surrounding teenagers let out exclamations again.

The methods of the Dao Barbarian Realm powerhouses sound unbelievable to them, they can fly for dozens of miles in the blink of an eye, what kind of horse can catch up with them, a knife can cut off the big trees that dozens of people hug, if such a strong man comes over to help them cut wood, how efficient it is......

The footsteps of these people went farther and farther, and the laughter of everyone gradually became inaudible.

Zhou Lu hid behind strange rocks, his entire figure was once again surrounded by the silence of the night, and he was a little stupid with only half of the leg of mutton left in his hand.

The brute cyclone above the Man's Heart Sutra......

Saliva drips onto the leg of lamb.

Zhou Lu Lingling came back to his senses and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, he actually agreed with Luketu's words, if he also had a skill form like a brute cyclone, it would be great if he could pass the brute pulse while lying down and sleeping. However, is the legendary Dao Barbarian Realm something he can covet? Zhou Lu scolded indignantly and in a low voice: "Lao Tzu is a barbarian heart sutra fourfold. ”

Shaking his head without thinking about it, he rolled over and slipped towards his makeshift felt tent while biting on the leg of mutton.