One hundred and eighty-three, the Last Supper

This meal took longer than Yun Yang imagined, and when Yun Yaolan took everyone back, everyone found that they could clearly see that the women's eyes were a little red at this time, but everyone didn't say anything about it, but enjoyed this delicious lunch very happily.

Of course, this first bite was eaten by Yunyang, even if Ling'er's mouth was already full of saliva at this time, but the people around him had already seen through it, as long as there was a little rash move, Ling'er felt that he was suddenly stared at by many pairs of eyes and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Well, both pots taste pretty good"

The people who heard this comment were naturally very happy, but there was one person who thought completely differently.

"Is that okay to eat?"

It was naturally Ling'er who said this, which made Yunyang stunned for a moment, as soon as Ling'er's hand was stretched out, he felt the "killing intent" from all directions, so he couldn't help but shrink back, and said aggrievedly: "People are hungry."

It made everyone laugh.

"Let's eat, we're all hungry"

Yunyang's words were comparable to the existence of a starting pistol, and Ling'er reacted in less than a second, and immediately picked up a spoon and bowl and filled a full bowl, then sat down and devoured it. I'm really sorry for her pretty face.

Yunmei immediately complained helplessly: "Ling'er, it's better for you to learn to be quiet, otherwise how will you find a husband in the future?"

"Let's talk about it later", Ling'er said while eating, the two are correct, no one can control her.

Yun Yang immediately remembered the little ancestor in the family, if these two people met together, maybe the entire Yun family would be turned upside down.

Everyone had a very happy meal, after lunch, Luo Yixi and Yugong sat not far from the meal to practice, Du Xuerong was equipping the decoction for the woman, Yunyang said that a person was going to practice very dangerous skills, and he didn't plan to let anyone get close, so he walked into the woods alone.

As a qualified forest ranger, he naturally couldn't just find a place where no one was there and started training, and after looking for a long time, Yunyang found a relatively empty place.

"That's it, I've walked a kilometer, it's really hard to find this kind of place. Ruri, are you awake?"

"The system is sleeping"

"What progress have you reached now, can you figure it out?"

"At present, 20% of the work has been completed, and the current computing power is insufficient to use the estimation function."

"Okay, let's get some sleep, Sade, I haven't exercised for a long time, and after sleeping, my condition has recovered to 70% of my best condition, and it's time to practice a tornado"

The main reason why Yunyang was able to recall this skill of his own was because of the last battle with Luoyang. When the overall strength of both sides is about the same, their shortcomings are immediately exposed, that is, distance. If you get closer, of course, it's your own territory, but when you are in the short and medium distances, your disadvantage is very obvious.

If you want to get close to the other party, the only way is to dodge all the opponent's attacks, otherwise when you collide head-on, you don't suffer much on the surface, because you don't cause a lot of damage to yourself, but in fact, you suffer a big loss. Whether it is defense or a head-on collision between the two sides, it is naturally themselves who suffer.

In this case, you must master one or two kinds of magic that can restrict the opponent's movements, and the tornado is undoubtedly the best choice (in fact, there is no choice), if you can train to be as skilled as the wind claw, you can put a lot of pressure on the opponent.

According to Yun Yang's calculations, if he was able to successfully use the yellow-level magic in the spirit state, the intermediate magician with ordinary destructive ability would probably die a miserable death if he didn't defend with all his might.

According to Yunyang's experience in playing Gan Damu for many years, Yunyang's favorite thing is to chop and chop in close combat, especially when using a Gan Damu with a big sword, what a double egg, freedom, fate, go up is to cut. As a veteran player, he naturally has a little melee skills, one of which is to beat the opponent through long-range attacks, and get close to the opponent while attacking from a distance.

However, there is a premise in this close approach, and that is that the opponent must be kept in a passive state. For example, if Yun Yang uses the Wind Blade, it can indeed play a certain role, but because the attack damage of the Wind Blade is too low, something that can be solved by being waved by someone is naturally not a thing.

Therefore, it must be able to cause a certain threat, so that the opponent will take three ways of action: defense, interception, and evasion. And all the action has a backswing, and that's the precious time to get close.

Yun Yang sat on the ground and began to stabilize his state first, adjust his state to the maximum, and then began to recall the key points of magic condensation, and began to condense magic energy.

Feeling the flow of energy in his body, Yun Yang's expression gradually became a little solemn, the more he got to the back, the more cautious he must be, otherwise his previous efforts would be wasted. But to Yun Yang's surprise, this magic condensation seemed to be much smoother than before.

(It's strange, I haven't practiced for many days, but why is it so much easier, is it because of my leveling up, so I have a better control over my magical energy?) Don't worry about it for now, since that's the case, go all out. Condensation): "Yellow-level magic, wind tornado"

Yun Yang pushed forward with both hands, and the energy quickly formed a small tornado, but before Yun Yang was happy, the energy of the small tornado began to be unstable, but Yun Yang's energy was still being transmitted, which further increased the chaos.

(It's over)

beng!

In the next second, the energy in his hand was out of control, and an explosion immediately occurred, blowing Yun Yang out of the air, and slamming into the tree behind him before stopping

"Ah, it hurts", Yun Yang shook his head: "It's really exciting", then stood up and walked to the original position: "Sure enough, I'm still a little too anxious, this time it's a little slower"

beng!

"Failed again, but seems to have found the trick"

I don't know how long it has been.

Yunyang still sat in place, at this time Yunyang looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were torn a few holes, not to mention, his body was stained with a lot of mud, and there was even a yellow leaf on his head, a proper beggar.

Yun Yang's breathing was very stable at this time, and if there was someone around, he could clearly feel that the energy on Yun Yang's body was slowly improving. Suddenly, Yun Yang's whole person tensed, and then a large amount of energy began to gather in his hand, and an invisible air flow began to flow around the position surrounding Yun Yang's hand, causing the surrounding leaves to also begin to fly.

This situation lasted for several minutes, not that the magic energy condensation was not enough, but that Yun Yang was looking for the best time.

At a certain moment, Yun Yang's mind seemed to sound a "ding" sound: "It's now", Yun Yang's hands pushed forward again, and the magic instantly took shape, and a huge wind tornado formed from Yun Yang's hands, successfully pulling up a large area of grass on the ground, as a weeding specialist, it can be said to be very successful.

Looking at his "masterpiece", Yun Yang was somewhat embarrassed: "Ha, ha, alas, failed again." However, the progress is obvious, if you practice in this direction, you only need to concentrate your energy in an area, or a point, it is estimated that you will be able to exert dozens of times more destructive power."

Yunyang looked at the sky and found that it was not too early: "Let's get here first today."

"Ah, you've already cooked, I'm just a little hungry."

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they saw Yunyang for the first time, and then Ling'er "puchi" smiled as if she had lit some lead, and everyone laughed in unison.

"Yunyang, I suggest that you wash your face first and then come back", Du Xuerong covered her mouth and continued to laugh as soon as she finished speaking.

"Ah, I actually forgot about it, ha, haha"

This dinner was also very delicious, and after the dinner, everyone also sat down on their own business as before, three male cultivators, and eight sisters chatting there. Time flies, and as usual, it's bedtime. The eight girls slept together as usual, and as for Li Dulong, huh......

Although the relationship between the two has improved a lot, the two have not spoken much since leaving Luther Town, and the three seniors who saw this all gave you the same advice: you need time, don't rush.

The three men continued to do the work of the vigil, Yu Gong was naturally the most boring person, and soon took on the role of a storyteller, "The story should start from his 16-year-old adulthood", this talk is two hours later, only to 18 years old, but every minute is very exciting, it seems to be professional.

Suddenly, Luo Yixi raised his hand to stop Yu Gong from continuing.

"Huh? I'm talking about the exciting part", Yu Gong was naturally a little dissatisfied.

"Yunyang, you're going to let them continue like this?"

"Then what do you think is the best way to do it?"

"Aren't you the one with the most ideas?"

"Well, I don't know, should I let them get up and cultivate?"

"Hey, I knew you kid had a lot of ways"

"No, I just said it casually"

"I think this is not bad, they take hemolytic pills and coagulation pills all year round, and their physical fitness should be stronger than ordinary people, although it is easy to bottleneck, but they should show a certain talent before they are advanced"

"Okay, I'll call them", Yun Yang walked over slowly and said softly: "If you can't sleep, just get up, let's teach you how to cultivate"

Although he was a little hesitant, he finally opened his eyes one after another, then stood up and looked at each other a few times, then followed Yunyang and walked away, leaving Du Xuerong alone.