Chapter 80: Cultivation
In the attic, there was a violent force in it, the black lightning black hole sometimes expanded, sometimes contracted, and a wave of destruction permeated the entire room, and even spread to the outside, the wind howled, making the things in the attic a mess and chaotic.
Finally, the violent power of the lightning black hole reached a critical state when it shrank once, and a black light instantly came out, enveloping the entire attic, making it pitch black inside, and it was about to explode without seeing its five fingers.
Feng Xuan's face completely changed and he looked at this scene, he didn't have time to get out, because the lightning black hole was only half a foot away from the door, blocking between the doors, and now he couldn't get out.
Transferring the spirit element that had just recovered a little in his body, forming a thick wall of spirit yuan light outside his body, Feng Xuan got down from the bed and tried his best to stay away from the lightning black hole, although it was pitch black in the attic now, he could still feel that the violent power in the lightning black hole had reached a critical point, and immediately the nerves in his whole body were tensed.
At this moment, when the lightning black hole was about to explode, the door of the attic was directly opened, and Xiao Chen, who was dressed in cloth, appeared outside the door, when he saw the situation in the attic, his complexion changed, and he didn't have time to think, he directly bent his fingers together, and a rich black spirit beam shot out from between his fingers, rushing towards the extremely violent lightning black hole.
As soon as this black spirit yuan shot out from Xiao Chen's fingers appeared, the attic instantly became gloomy and cold, so cold that people couldn't help but shiver, and the situation that the lightning black hole was about to explode was also slightly paused at this time, and the violent power in it also calmed down a lot.
The black spirit element beam then regretfully rushed into the lightning black hole, there was no fluctuation emanation, no explosive power generated, not even a sound, the lightning black hole gradually became smaller after a period of rapid expansion, until the most calm and slowly dissipated, and the attic gradually returned to light.
It was only at this time that Feng Xuan faded away from the Lingyuan light wall on his body and walked outside the door.
"Second Senior Brother, it's fortunate that you came in time, otherwise this attic would have been destroyed. Feng Xuan said to Xiao Chen, who was standing in front of the door frowning.
"I was just cultivating in the room, and suddenly noticed a wave of destruction coming from the outside, and I followed the induction, and came here, Senior Brother Feng, what are you doing in the room? Why is this happening?" Xiao Chen glanced at the scene in the attic behind Feng Xuan, frowned and asked.
"I'm cultivating a kind of mystic technique selected from the Secret Treasure Pavilion, but unfortunately I am not proficient in my first cultivation, so this mystical technique is out of my control, and it is about to explode on its own..."
"If you want to cultivate the mystical technique in the future, let's go outside, the room is not a place to cultivate the mystical technique, don't accidentally blow up the attic, then I can't help it." ”
"Alright, rest early, we have something to do tomorrow. Xiao Chen patted Feng Xuan's shoulder, then turned to leave.
Seeing that Xiao Chen had left, Feng Xuan returned to the room, feeling the little violent aura still remaining in the room, he shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked to the side of the bed and lay on the bed and closed his eyes slightly and entered the rest.
Early in the morning, early in the morning, Feng Xuan was woken up by a slight knock on the door.
Rubbing his eyes that hadn't woken up yet, Feng Xuan got off the bed and walked to the door, muttering who would come here early in the morning, slowly muttering words Feng Xuan walked to the door and gently opened the door.
As the door opened, a ray of light shot into the attic from the outside, and outside the attic door, there were three neatly dressed and energetic figures standing, Feng Xuan rubbed his eyes to see the faces of these three people, and found that it was Xiao Chen, Fang Han and Su Yan.
"Wake up, let's go, I have an important business to do today. Xiao Chen said a word to Feng Xuan and then turned around and left.
Fang Han and Su Yan glanced at Feng Xuan, and then turned around and went down the mountain with Xiao Chen.
Although he didn't know what was going on, Feng Xuan didn't think much about it, straightened the clothes on his body, then closed the door and followed behind Xiao Chen and the others.
All the way down the mountain, the four of them did not speak, and soon they walked down the mountain and stopped at the bottom of the mountain.
At this time, Xiao Chen let out a whistle at the sky, and after a few breaths, a white shadow flew quickly from the distant sky, and soon swept in front of Feng Xuan and the other four.
Feng Xuan looked at the white shadow in front of him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he showed a sudden feeling, because the white shadow in front of him was the spirit heron that Gong Songfeng brought him to the Sanyang Sect to sit on that day.
Xiao Chen gently touched the head of this spirit heron, and the spirit heron was also meekly rubbing Xiao Chen's palm affectionately with its head, and its huge wings were also gently flapping there, setting off a gust of wind.
He touched the heron's head with his hand, and then he rolled over and jumped on the heron's back.
Fang Han and Su Yan also jumped on the back of the Linglu at this time, and neither of them had said a word from the beginning until now.
"Where are you going?" Feng Xuan muttered, before jumping on the back of the Spirit Heron and sitting down.
"Let's go!"
Xiao Chen let out a low snort, patted the spirit heron lightly, and rose up with a long roar, flew into the sky, and quickly swept towards the outside of the Sanyang Sect.
Looking at the scene below rapidly retreating, as well as the three giant peaks of the Sanyang Sect that were getting farther and farther behind him, Feng Xuan became a little puzzled again.
"Are you leaving the Sanyang Sect?"
After thinking for a long time, Feng Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about this, anyway, everything would be known when he arrived at the destination, and he gently closed his eyes and sat up quietly in silence.
The spirit heron was still flying at extreme speed, and it didn't take long for it to fly over the outer sect, rush out of the void, and come to the outside world, above the forest where the new disciples were tested.
Coming to this thousand-foot-sized forest, the spirit heron did not stop, but flew quickly towards the west of the forest without abating, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Time passed slowly, and Feng Xuan, who was sitting on the back of the spirit heron, estimated that an hour had passed, but seeing that the spirit heron did not seem to have the slightest intention of stopping, its speed became faster and faster, until an hour passed again, and the speed of the spirit heron slowly slowed down, and it gradually fell into a huge area of rocks.
Xiao Chen and the four of them got down from the back of the spirit heron, and their eyes were all looking at this rocky land without a trace of plants.
Xiao Chen patted the spirit heron's body with his hand again, and then the spirit heron flapped its huge white wings and slowly flew away from here.
"Senior Brother Feng, this is the place where you are waiting for your cultivation. Xiao Chen looked at this rocky land, and then smiled at Feng Xuan.