Chapter 204: The Fox Fake Tiger
After Wen Ming left, Di Yun breathed a little, arranged a defensive shield beside him, and began to cultivate.
In the past, when cultivating in the Great Wilderness, the cultivator's biggest concern when cultivating was that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was insufficient, and if the spiritual energy supply was insufficient in normal times, then at most the cultivation time would be slightly shortened. However, if the spiritual energy supplied to the body is not enough when you are advancing, then the trouble will be great, and you will fail to advance at the least, or you will go mad and die.
After coming to the Heavenly Realm, Di Yun had not encountered this problem yet, because with his cultivation and physical strength, the Hongmeng Aura in the Heavenly Realm air was enough for him to absorb.
But more than three months have passed, and now Di Yun feels that his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, or that he has now reached the peak of the first stage of the Dao Foundation, and he is about to advance to the middle level of the Dao Foundation.
On the one hand, this is because when Di Yun was in the Great Wilderness, the energy accumulation in his body already had a certain foundation. On the other hand, it was because for cultivators who had just ascended, the concentration of Hongmeng Aura contained in the air of the Heavenly Realm was too high, which would have great benefits for them to transform their bodies and improve their cultivation.
With the combination of these two factors, Di Yun was able to reach the threshold of the middle level of the Dao Foundation in just three months.
Looking at the pile of black crystals in the Bodhi Ring, Di Yun's heart estimated slightly, just this bit of crystal, not only allowed him to reach the middle level of the Dao Foundation smoothly, but also enough for him to cultivate for a period of time.
Thinking of this, he sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, and began to impact the threshold of the middle rank of the Daoji. I saw golden light emanating from his body, gradually forming a huge eggshell-like light shield around his body. As soon as this light mask appeared, it slowly rotated, absorbing the Hongmeng aura in the air. Di Yun's fingers flicked slightly, and two black hedrons appeared in his hands......
It was getting late, and night was falling, but Di Yun, who was cultivating, didn't seem to know the passage of time. The hedron in his hand changed one after another, and the black hedron changed from dark to transparent, and then shattered. The aura in it quickly seeped into his body, and then transformed into a steady stream of energy.
Suddenly, Di Yun's eyes suddenly opened, and with a flick of his hands, he withdrew the light mask around him, and his figure slowly disappeared in place, and then a humanoid puppet appeared where he was sitting cross-legged.
At the moment when his figure disappeared, several black-clothed men flashed into Di Yun's attic from outside the attic and rushed into the room. They pounced at the same time. Several rays of light pierced the night sky and slashed at the golem.
A few strands of strength mixed with the whistling wind swept through the air, directly smashing the puppet on the futon to pieces. At the moment when several black-clothed people were stunned, a golden light suddenly appeared behind them. Before they could react, they were already dead.
Seeing these black-clothed people disappear to the ground, Di Yun's figure condensed from the air, and said expressionlessly: "Who are you, what is the purpose of coming to me for no reason?"
He finished his sentence. After a while, a blue-clothed man walked out from behind him and chuckled, "I didn't expect that your kid is still very vigilant, but the higher the vigilance." The worse your fate will be. ”
Di Yun stared at him for a long time before he said with a smile: "Lord Zhuang, it's really you, I didn't expect you to really dare to attack me......"
This blue-clothed man is Zhuang Lan, the owner of Lanqingzhuang. At this moment, he held his hands behind his back, looked at Di Yun and said, "You have cultivated to the peak of the Nether in vain, and you don't even understand the truth that wealth is not exposed. But. For the sake of a lot of good things on you, it is also remembered that it is not easy for you to cultivate. In this way, you hand over what you have, I will not embarrass you, and I will also give you a certain amount of hedron as compensation, what do you think?"
Di Yun took a few steps forward and said slowly: "Since this is the case, then you and I will inevitably fight, if you want something, you can, defeat me and then say!"
After listening to Di Yun's words, Zhuang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I don't know the stinky boy who is high in the sky, do you think this is one of those low-level planes? ”
As soon as these few words were finished, Zhuang Lan's hands that had been behind his back suddenly raised, and a cyan circle of light appeared on his chest, and then smashed towards Di Yun's body.
Looking at the cyan light in the air, Di Yun's face was slightly gloomy. After coming to the Heavenly Realm, Di Yun already felt that his cultivation was too low. In the Great Wilderness, he was called the Cloud Emperor, and he was the pinnacle of existence. But in this heavenly realm, masters abound, including Zhuang Lan, who is now standing in front of him. Although this person is giggling on weekdays, he is all focused on looting treasures, and he looks like he is obsessed with money. But Di Yun could feel the extremely terrifying aura fluctuations on his body, and his cultivation was not simple.
The energy emanating from the cyan aura in the sky instantly enveloped Di Yun in it. Di Yun pulled out the Bodhi stick with his backhand, and a black light smashed through the stick towards the blue light.
Rumble!
The moment the two rays of light met in the air, the cyan circle of light brightened, engulfing the black light released by Di Yun, and then flew towards Di Yun.
A strange light flashed in Di Yun's eyes, and he took the green light stiffly. As soon as this green mang hit him, his face turned pale, and he stepped back several steps before he stabilized his figure.
Zhuang Lan looked at Di Yun, who had a miserable face, and chuckled: "How is it? Now you know the gap between you and me, right?"
Di Yun slowly put away the Bodhi stick, and then said, "But that's it!"
The smile on Zhuang Lan's face gradually faded, and he said with a cruel smile: "Sharp-toothed boy, I will send you to death today!"
After speaking, he took out a flag in his hand and waved it towards Di Yun, and countless cyan lights flew out from the middle, condensing into huge monsters, and pounced towards Di Yun. The moment these monsters appeared, the air in the attic became thinner, and the Hongmeng aura in the air was engulfed by these monsters in the blink of an eye. Di Yun felt as if his body was frozen in place, unable to move at all.
Zhuang Lan saw Di Yun surrounded by monsters, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, just as he was about to collect the loot, Di Yun, who was originally trapped in place, kicked his feet and disappeared in front of him out of thin air.
The space behind Zhuang Lan fluctuated slightly, Di Yun's figure slowly emerged from inside, Di Yun's chest in the air emitted a faint cyan light, and a huge green dragon appeared behind him, roaring at Zhuang Lan on the opposite side.
Zhuang Lan just heard the movement behind him, and the moment he turned around, he saw a huge green dragon flying towards him in front of him, and he couldn't help but be shocked, his hands waved sharply, and dozens of light curtains suddenly appeared in front of him, wanting to block the green dragon outside.
Unexpectedly, the green dragon hovered in the air, and the dragon's tail swung a few times, and the Hongmeng aura in the entire attic disappeared. The light curtains that Zhuang Lan had conjured in front of him shook a few times in the air before dissipating.
It was only at this time that Zhuang Lan felt that something was wrong, the green dragon that Di Yun conjured up was not a phantom, but a real dragon soul. Moreover, this dragon soul can actually absorb the Hongmeng aura in the air to strengthen its own strength. This, this is definitely not a means that this young man can have.
"This is the soul of the green dragon, where did you get it from?Who are you from the Murong family?" Zhuang Lan's face was still not panicked, but fearful, the person with this kind of dragon soul was definitely not something that he could deal with as a small owner of the Blue Qing Village. And looking at the green dragon behind Di Yun, the dragon pattern is clear, the green light is prosperous, it is obviously not the dragon soul of the branch vein, at least it is also the main vein of the dragon soul, thinking of this, Zhuang Lan's heart was full of bitterness, he should have thought of it a long time ago, how could a person who could fly up from an abandoned plane be an ordinary person, but he laughed at his idea.
When Di Yun heard his words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly screamed in his heart. This Dragon Ancestor's soul is his biggest reliance now, but he was seen by Zhuang Lan, in case he told others, it would be ......
As soon as he thought of this, Zhuang Lan had already knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Di Yun, Master Di, I didn't know that you were from the Murong family, so you don't remember the villain, so be kind and spare me." I know that you have just returned to the Heavenly Realm, and your cultivation has not fully recovered, so I stayed here to cultivate, I swear to the heavens, I promise not to reveal your whereabouts and identity, you just treat me as a fart, let me go. Please......"
When Di Yun saw his appearance, he was stunned for a moment, and then he figured out the key, his eyes were happy, he coughed lightly, and said lightly: "In this case, I don't care about you as a small owner." Get all the hedron out of your body and fuck off. ”
When Zhuang Lan heard Di Yun's words, the expression on his face was like mourning, and he took out a storage bag from his arms tremblingly, put it on the ground in front of him, and then rolled out of the attic.
Seeing him walk out of the attic, Di Yun stood still and didn't move, didn't reach for the storage bag on the ground, but closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a few moments, he shouted, "Don't you want to stay with me?"
As soon as he finished saying this, he heard Zhuang Lan's voice from outside the attic: "The little one doesn't dare, the little one doesn't dare, the little one just wants to see if you have any other orders......
"Bastard, I'll naturally go back to you if there's something, hurry up and get out of here!"
"Yes, yes, I'll get out, I'll get out......"
Hearing the sound of leaving outside the door, Di Yun secretly said that he was lucky. Fortunately, I have a lot of eyes, otherwise I am afraid that I will be seen through by this guy as soon as I move.
Although this Dragon Ancestor's soul is powerful, with Di Yun's current cultivation, he can only maintain one blow under full pressure. Just now, because of the face of an opponent like Zhuang Lan, he had no choice but to use the strongest blow at the beginning, and he reaped miraculous results.
With a sigh of relief, Di Yun looked at the storage bag on the ground, and was overjoyed, and then fainted...... (To be continued......)