Miao Fu smiled: "Niuniu used the natal essence blood of the golden-toothed wolf, and the change is indeed very great, will you take her there this time?" ”

Yingtian nodded, thinking that there were still two drops of essence blood in the things in his body, and he planned to let Niuniu use it when the time was ripe.

Now, Niu Niu, who has devoured the natal essence blood of the golden tooth wolf, still maintains the strength of the innate seventh-layer mid-stage. In this way, Niuniu can only evolve again if she absorbs the natal essence blood of high-level demon beasts.

Judging from the different reactions of the golden-toothed wolf and Niuniu, as well as the Jiao under Baita Mountain, when facing him, Yingtian finally knew that he had a suppressive power over the demon beast.

He initially believed that this kind of coercion should come from the Jiao Fairy Blood in his body. In fact, it is impossible for him to know that there are other, more important reasons at this time.

At this point, he was almost certain that what he had devoured was the Jiao Demon's natal essence blood, not its ordinary essence blood.

In the early morning of the next day, Yingtian took Zhihan, Mu Lan and Miaofu, as well as the four girls who were alive and well, boarded a helicopter and flew towards the Baishui River Waterfall in Guizhou Province.

It didn't take long for them to come to the bottom of a waterfall where "the mountains are full of lush flowers and trees, and the cliffs and white water fall nine times".

Looking at the waterfall that was like a silver surging down, splashing clusters of beautiful splashes, Mu Lan chanted loudly: "The flying stream goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days." ”

After reading the poem, she asked in a low voice, "Zhihan, how is my poem?" ”

Zhihan smiled: "Very good, very suitable for the occasion!" ”

Miaofu pointed to the four girls and quipped: "Second sister-in-law, whether the poem is good or not, Niuniu can judge." ”

Who knew that everyone just turned their heads, but saw the four girls shaking their heads. A few people were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

However, Mu Lan's face was not red, but her heart was beating.

Because, when she heard Fu'er call her second sister-in-law for the first time, she immediately giggled like eating honey: "Niuniu, you have to re-judge, otherwise I will make you stunned." ”

"Whew...... Barking! The four girls raised their heads and barked at her twice, and ran happily towards the misty rhinoceros pool.

Yingtian looked at their happy appearance of laughter and amusement, and muttered: "Sometimes, life is interesting at two o'clock. ”

At this moment, he remembered the second experience with Fang Doudou when he was a child, how carefree it was, and it was also a very pleasant and unforgettable period.

In the following days, in addition to accompanying them around the Baishui River Waterfall, Yingtian spent his time practicing sword speed and comprehending the two sword techniques.

On his second day here, he walked through the water curtain hole under the waterfall and stood on a boulder by the rhinoceros pool.

The surface of the stone was washed smooth and bright by the waterfall, and the waterfall water that fell straight down hit Yingtian's body, instantly soaking through his clothes.

Although the waterfall is scattered on the cliff 80 meters high and 100 meters wide, the power of the waterfall and the impermeable water potential are not comparable to the raindrops falling from the sky, and they are also better than the steel balls that fly fast.

The water hit Yingtian's body, like a thousand huge forces frequently hammering.

He has to resist the attack of the current, but also strive for sword speed under the unmistakable sword moves, the difficulty of which can be imagined.

After a few days, Yingtian's swaying body was already able to stand firmly and upright, and he could bend freely, and the swordsmanship he displayed was more freewheeling.

He cast the "Hongling Nine Swords" over and over again, and the speed was superimposed step by step from slow to fast, one moment using the "Two Points of Disease Thorn Technique" to disperse the sword qi, and the other time using the "One Sword Technique" to gather the sword intent.

Zhihan, Mu Lan and Miao Fu sat on a lawn in the distance, looking worriedly at the rushing waterfall that was overturning the river and the sea, and the sound was like earth-shaking thunder.

A few days later, they heard the sound of a sword rumbling in the water, and it became more and more coherent and clearer.

More than a month later, the sound of the sword dance became sharper and clearer, and the roar of the waterfall seemed to be obliterated.

Not far away, the three loyal female viewers, and even the four girls who were prostrate on the ground opened their eyes wide. As if they had seen the wonders of the world and heard the sounds of the heavens outside the world, they all stared in the direction of the rhinoceros pond in amazement.

At this time, Yingtian was able to intercept the stream with a sword in an area of more than ten meters of himself, and cut off the waterfall like a training from it!

The sound of water in this area suddenly became smaller, there were few droplets of water on the boulder, and the shadows of the streamers flickered and flickered, constantly making a sharp sound of breaking the air.

The sword danced wildly in the sky, and the surrounding cold light was full. The sword, like a steel wall, continuously transforms into an impenetrable circle, blocking the falling waterfall.

In the place where the sword aura was overflowing and the sword intent was rampant, he was almost invisible.

Under the flow of the aperture, "Boom! Suddenly, there was a sound. In the shocked eyes of the three Zhihan, they saw that the downward water cut from it was rushing in the opposite direction.

They actually saw the water against the current! And the waterfall that flowed backwards did not disperse, and went straight up and returned the same way!

What kind of lightning speed is this? Only when the speed of the sword dance reaches a certain level, will it form a whole barrier seamlessly.

What kind of control is this? This will only work if you have strong control over the force and have mastered the heat well.

As for control, the three daughters of Zhihan, who are warriors, have more or less understanding. They had heard that someone could control their strength, but at this time, they had seen Yingtian control their power to this extent!

Under the guidance of his father, the power of self-control has become a great magic weapon for Yingtian to explore martial arts.

In the process of cultivating and practicing martial arts, he consciously or unconsciously applied this powerful inner power to martial arts, and now he finally has the effect of external control.

Although the effect of this control under the waterfall of the Baishui River is wonderful and gorgeous, and it strongly stimulates the senses of the three of Zhihan, but for Yingtian's martial arts career, it is only the initial stage of the germination of control, and it is still far from growing into a towering tree.

However, to Yingtian's surprise, when he controlled the power to counterattack the waterfall, there seemed to be a vision of vicissitudes and arrows in his eyes.

At this moment, not only himself, but also the three daughters of Zhihan saw a white crane with a blue head and neck flying by the waterfall, flying its wings from bottom to top, and the sound of chirping was very loud.

At the same time, there was a message in the air that "the past is the past, and the future is a different day." Realize the past and inherit the supernatural powers, and participate in the future to restore the main sect".

Ying Tian was startled, hurriedly put away his sword, and jumped into the air to the top of the waterfall. He clicked on a dragonfly in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the whitewater river waterfall.

"Sir, please stay!" Yingtian raised his head and shouted, instantly radiating divine thoughts to the surroundings, but he didn't notice the figure that often came to mind.

Zhihan, Mu Lan, Miao Fu, and Niu Niu all heard his shouts and all rushed towards the top of the waterfall.

"Yingtian, who's talking?" Ye Zhihan, who was at the peak of the seventh layer of the Grandmaster, took the lead and stood next to a light green lake at the top of the cliff.

Yingtian looked at the sky and was speechless for a long time. He was reminiscing about his feelings in that moment just now, and he was also understanding the deep meaning of the old gentleman's words.

After a while, he said to the three of Zhihan: "He should be the old man of the Snow Mountain I mentioned to you, and the crane has been following him just now. ”

Mu Lan said, "Didn't you find out where he was?" The voice seemed to be right in front of him. The old man of the Snow Mountain is indeed a master, and he is also a cultivator, right? ”

Miao Fu joked: "The old gentleman may be a fairy, that crane can't be a crane, right?" ”

Yingtian was shocked and said, "On the snow mountain, he did say that it was not a white crane. Are there any gods in the world? I think the old gentleman should be a very powerful cultivator, most of whom are from the other world. ”