Volume 3 Rain Chaos Jinghua Long Song Crying Blood Array
Autumn is cool, but it's much better than the heat of summer.
But the tone of autumn is sad, and it is destined to be a sad season of parting.
From Xilin Legge to Changying Leg, more than two months, Chen Pizi has walked for more than two months with the broadsword behind him, from the beginning of the difficult step to the current leisurely, Chen Pizi has paid a terrible price.
These two months are also two months for Chen Pizi to experience himself, the previous Chen Pizi was thin and weak, and he was a bitter child who could punch twice when he saw it, but now it is different, although Chen Pizi is still very thin, but he has refined a lot, his body is thin but powerful, and his eyes are bright and firm.
Now he has swept away the previous decline, especially a month ago, the old ghost taught him an exclusive mental method, and after mastering the operation of true qi, the whole person was directly reborn, and if the current Chen Pizi goes back to two months ago, absolutely no one thinks of him and Chen Pizi two months ago.
After being trained by the old ghost for a month, Chen Pizi's physical fitness has been greatly improved, and after cultivating the True Qi, with the dual blessing of daily training and the washing effect of the True Qi on the muscles and veins, Chen Pizi's anti-heaven martial arts talent began to gradually reveal.
In the past month, although his cultivation situation is not a thousand miles a day, it is enough to call it a hundred miles a day, and now Chen Pizi has only taken a month to come to the realm of middle-grade martial arts, and such a rapid improvement also shows the old ghost's discerning people from the side.
Chen Pizi, who was carrying a heavy sword, walked slowly behind the old ghost, constantly running the dantian to let the true qi wash his muscles and veins over and over again, while silently reciting the mental mantra taught to him by the old ghost.
Even in autumn, at noon, the sun overhead was not so kind, Tao Hongyan walked in front with a flower umbrella, complaining about Ning Xiaochuan and Pei Yu as he walked, saying that it was really a pity that day, he was too anxious, if he went with the old ghost, maybe he would have taken Ning Xiaochuan's head and went back to his life.
However, the young man named Ning Xiaochuan is indeed not bad, but it is a pity that he is from the Central Plains, otherwise, it is not bad to stay in the house and be a face.
The old ghost was really angry, walking behind Tao Hongyan, for Tao Hongyan's chatter all the way, he was already accustomed to it in his old age, except for some key information, the other old men only listened to it lively.
The three of them walked and walked to the position of the long eagle Lege, the old ghost stopped and looked back at Chen Pizi, frowned and said, "Cultivation is a way, there is no shortcut, the accumulation of true qi takes time to precipitate, you missed this very precious foundation laying period of youth, so if you want to pick up the rock extinguishing sword behind you, you must be honest and down-to-earth cultivation, don't think about crooked ways, not only can you not improve your strength, but in the end, you will go astray and miss your life." ”
"Don't worry, Master, the apprentice has written it down."
Chen Pizi, who just wanted to be lazy, touched his head awkwardly, this old ghost was really terrible, and he was discovered after being a little lazy.
However, what the old ghost said does make sense, he missed the best cultivation period of his youth, and he was already inferior, if he was opportunistic, he would really be farther and farther away from the rivers and lakes of his dreams.
Thinking of this, Chen Pizi exerted his strength with his legs, picked up the Yan Xuan Sword and continued to walk forward, walking and walking, Tao Hongyan at the front suddenly stopped talking, and so did the old ghost, suddenly stopped and stopped in place, Chen Pizi looked around with curiosity, there seems to be nothing around here, except for the sky above his head and the surrounding woods, there is nothing unusual.
After a stalemate for a while, the old ghost turned to Chen Pizi and said, "Apprentice, you go back the way you came, walk a hundred miles away and come back, go quickly." ”
"Huh? Why? Chen Pizi said confusedly.
"How can there be so many whys, let you go, if I know that you are cheating and cheating, you feel good, go quickly." The old ghost roared angrily.
Chen Pizi knew what kind of temper his master had, so he quickly nodded and turned to leave.
In fact, in the past two months, Chen Pizi has begun to slowly accept the old ghost as a master, although he has a bad temper and always loves to scold himself, but at the same time, he has made Chen Pizi feel the feeling of being watched.
From childhood to adulthood, he has been a wild child outside of everyone's field of vision, and his biggest wish every day is to fill his stomach, but even a low-level bitter child who is often ignored by others actually has a day when he is watched.
On the first day, he walked less than a mile with his sword on his back, and he was paralyzed on the ground with exhaustion, and the sword was like a mountain that pressed him out of breath, and when he slept at night, he didn't dare to move, and the pain in his back made him cry.
At this time, the old ghost came to his bedside, looked at his thin self and the scars on his back, silently took out a bottle of gold creation medicine, helped himself put it on, and said at the same time: "The focus of the back sword is on the back, don't use brute force to carry the sword, use the strength of the whole body, legs, waist, arms, and even arms, so as to avoid physical damage to the greatest extent, use brute force to carry the sword, and finally only end up with a scar." ”
Chen Pizi nodded, and fell asleep in a cool feeling.
Early the next morning, he was surprised to find that his injuries were actually more than half healed, and ordinary gold medicine would never have such a good effect, and the old ghost must have used other means.
In fact, this is true, but for the old ghost, these costs are not worth mentioning compared to Chen Pizi.
In this way, Chen Pizi began his life with a sword on his back, and now he has completely accepted the old ghost as a master.
The appearance of the old ghost completely changed his life, and if it weren't for the old ghost, he would still be a wild child who can't eat enough every day.
Therefore, in his heart, he had already regarded the old ghost as the first person besides himself.
Seeing his stupid apprentice go away with his sword on his back, the old ghost's originally nervous brows slowly relaxed, and then he arched his hand towards the open space in front of him, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for raising your noble hand and letting my disciple go, thank you here." ”
As soon as the words fell, the wind suddenly rose, and the flying leaves attacked, Tao Hongyan exclaimed, "Be careful." ”
Immediately afterwards, the flower umbrella fluttered, the true qi surrounded, after a crisp sound, the somewhat yellow fallen leaves were directly inserted into the ground, and when Tao Hongyan put away the flower umbrella, what caught his eye was this old acquaintance with one hand behind him, one hand in front of the fan and full of white hair, the red flame blood sacrifice - Pei Yu.
"Pei Yu, why are you ......" Tao Hongyan hurriedly took a few steps back, came to the old ghost, and then pointed at Pei Yu and shouted.
"Huh? Such a big reaction? Pei Yu looked at Tao Hongyan with a cold expression, and said innocently to himself.
After hearing the word Pei Yu, the old ghost also became serious, he had already heard the words of Chiyan Blood Sacrifice, and he had heard a lot of Tao Hongyan along the way, but when they met, he was still a little surprised that this master who had been famous in the Central Plains for a long time was actually such a young scholar.
"Beiban Elder, old ghost, please advise." The old ghost raised his hand and said, which can be regarded as a respect for Pei Yu's strength.
Pei Yu bowed slightly, and the folding fan swept through the palm of his hand like a flowing cloud, and then put it in his palm and fell into his waist.
Pei Yu's qi swayed, he raised his sleeves and raised his shirt suddenly, his true qi rolled up the dust all over the ground, and a gust of wind and smoke hit, only to see Pei Yu's right hand raised slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Two, after chasing for so long, it should be broken, here today, if you still want to go further, then please pass my level, if not, please return the same way." ”
The old ghost stroked his beard and laughed, "I have heard the names of the four masters of the Central Plains for a long time, and it is really a blessing to see it today. ”
After that, the laughter stopped abruptly, the true qi in his hand swirled, and a monstrous killing intent rushed to the sky, and the murderous aura that came out wantonly approached Pei Yu's face, Pei Yu's right leg retreated, Yin Hong's true qi rose from all directions, and the moment the terrifying true qi touched the surrounding flowers and trees, the vitality of those flowers and plants was instantly withdrawn.
The old ghost naturally discovered this, and saw that his qi instantly puffed up, and the wind around him suddenly rose.
Pei Yu's eyes were scarlet like blood, and the red true qi in his hand was like a shocking flood that circulated for eight hundred miles, heading straight for the old ghost, and today he Pei Yu was going to defeat the enemy for eight hundred miles.
Around the old ghost, the red true qi skyrocketed, Tao Hongyan also made a move, the flower umbrella in his hand danced, and with the help of the flower umbrella, he resisted Pei Yu's blow, and his body exploded, and the ground instantly exploded into a deep pit; Pei Yu's breath did not decrease, he folded the fan and turned into a sword, and the red blood was like a rainbow, killing again.
The hands are rolled up with red silk on their sleeves.
The old ghost has become a momentum, the five fingers turn into a hook, the black true qi is like the soul from the underworld, terrifying and gloomy, the fingertips are even more ups and downs, the real qi is dense, the two collide together, one breath for another, the sonorous collision in the competition is the true air rotation skills and killing skills, of course, the abundance of the true qi is the key, the two sides are strangled together, such as the tip of the needle to the wheat mang, under the-for-tat, the slightest difference is the collapse of the anthill for thousands of miles.
Pei Yu broke the enemy with one palm, the red true qi rushed out of the sky, the white hair danced in the true qi, crying blood like a soul, Pei Yu waved the fan in his hand, and the domain was fully opened, this is the enchantment realm of the god master.
"It's terrible to absorb the vitality of all things and use them for your own use."
The old ghost was also stunned after seeing the rapid decay of the flowers and plants around him, but in addition to being surprised, he still slapped the ground, turned his hands into claws, and shouted, "Today, the old man will meet the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains." ”
A palm came out, the red true qi emitted by the flower umbrellas around him was parallel, Pei Yu's momentum shook Kunlun, and the tricks opened and closed like the surging rivers and lakes, only to see Pei Yu's figure hidden in it, swaying and swinging, and the qi machine was rolling like a long river to the east.
Back then, everyone on the rivers and lakes called Pei Yu the devil, but they didn't know that Pei Yu at his peak had fought the nine masters alone without falling behind, relying on this trick in his hand now.
Long song and weeping blood!
The most terrifying move in "Cry of God" is to use the essence and blood of his own body as a guide to forcibly absorb a hundred times the vitality of Qiangzhi himself and turn it into true qi, the enemy is not broken, the formation is not destroyed, the vitality is not dispersed, and the true qi is endless.