Chapter 275: Infiltrating the Gou Mang Hall (2)
The wooden ship has been strengthened and enlarged, and the goods and people it carries have also increased, and this is the reason!
"Buzz!"
After a pillar of incense, the third layer of the cycle was completed, and Yang Ji's strength increased again. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji quickly hit the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh layers......
Like a snowball, the more layers of Yang Ji's "Wood Emperor Divine Skill", the deeper the fire, the faster the speed of absorbing the surrounding wood qi, and the easier it is to cultivate to a higher level.
Click!
Listening only to the bursts of strange noises in his body, Yang Ji's cultivation was almost like a broken bamboo.
"Fifteen, Sixteen, Seventeen ......"
While cultivating, Yang Ji silently counted the number of circulation layers in his body. These cycles are not isolated, but interlocked. With the ascension of the fire Hou, Yang Ji clearly felt the powerful vitality and vitality in his body like a new life, as well as the greatly improved strength.
A powerful wood-based aura gradually emanated from Yang Ji's body, and it was completely impossible to speak the same day as before.
"Only the last layer is left!"
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. When I cultivated, I couldn't feel the passage of time, and now, the first realm of the Wood Emperor Divine Skill was only the last layer left.
"Boom!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and the seventeen-layer cycle was like a sophisticated instrument running in Yang Ji's body, forming a complete whole, and a powerful suction force emanated from Yang Ji's body.
Now, Yang Ji is only one last step away!
Boom, the puppet room was like a raging wind, and the blue-green wood gas around it was rolling and whistling, as if ten thousand streams were returning to the sea, and it was submerged into Yang Ji's body.
This kind of weather is completely different from Yang Ji's previous time!
Hum, seventeen strands of wood blood qi converged together, fusing into a torrent of blue-green wood qi that rampaged through Yang Ji's body. Cut a passage like never before.
Although this passage is new, its power almost surpasses that of most wood-based exercises. Once the Wood Emperor Divine Skill is cultivated to the first level, the eighteen layers of the cycle are combined into one, forming the first major cycle, and Yang Ji will instantly squeeze into the first-class wood martial artist.
This is the power of the "Wood Emperor Divine Skill".
"Buzz!"
In the darkness, thousands of wood-based vitality were like dragons. Drilled through the pores of Yang Ji's body. Unlike the first time, the energy required for this last layer of the Wood Emperor Divine Skill cycle was very huge, far more than any of the previous ones, and even more huge than the previous seventeen layers combined.
Along the way, Yang Ji experienced for the first time what it was like to really practice. It was very difficult for the wood blood qi to advance in the body, and the resistance encountered was much greater than expected.
There were already faint voices outside, as if the movement in the puppet room had alarmed someone. But perhaps there was a previous movement, and the riot calmed down after a while.
"It's going to take some time!"
Yang Ji gritted his teeth and said secretly in his heart. Time passes slowly. Every moment that passed, the wood qi accumulated in Yang Ji's body became a little stronger, and the strength of the impact was also a little stronger.
"What's going on? Why are today's wooden golems so abnormal?"
"You care so much, can anyone still steal the wooden golem?"
There were faint voices outside, one of them sneering. It seems that some people have finally been alarmed by the constant movement of the wooden golem room.
"At the critical moment, I can't manage so much!"
Yang Ji stepped up his cultivation, and the wood qi that permeated the puppet room surged even more violently, and a stream of whistling poured into Yang Ji's body. The whistling sound rolled around the walls. The sound is very loud.
This whirring sound was very loud even from the outside, and some officials and armor soldiers of the Gou Mang Hall finally stood up suspiciously.
"What the hell is going on? There's something wrong with this sound!"
"What's the wind blowing in the puppet room?"
There was a thick confusion in his voice.
"Let's take a look!"
I don't know who said it. Soon, a dull, chaotic sound of footsteps came from the corridor outside, quickly towards the puppet room where Yang Ji was.
"A little bit close, a little bit close......"
Hearing the footsteps, Yang Ji was also secretly anxious in his heart. If it is discovered by the people of the Ministry of Industry at this time, it is to catch a turtle in an urn. At that time, I am afraid that even the martial arts examination will not be able to participate.
"Buzz!"
The wood qi roared and rolled, and here, Yang Ji absorbed more wood qi every moment than he had practiced in the past few days or even months, and this kind of opportunity was very difficult to encounter.
Footsteps are getting closer. The wood blood qi rushed through the "Qiyu Acupoint" and slammed towards the last two acupoints. Once, twice...... As long as these two acupuncture points are broken through, the eighteenth layer cycle is completed, and the entire First Heart Method will be completely refined.
The two acupuncture points were by no means a challenge for Yang Ji, and they could be completed in just a little time. But at this time, a little bit of time becomes incomparably long.
"There seems to be movement, so it can't be someone going in, right?"
"Probably not. But the wind is too strange, isn't it? Adults are not here, so we'd better be cautious. ”
......
A voice came from outside, approaching the puppet room. Yang Ji was slightly anxious in his heart, but he couldn't stop at this time.
The more powerful and the higher the grade of the peerless master, the closer to the eve of success before the cultivation is successful, the more it cannot be easily slackened. Otherwise, the loss of control of the blood qi will cause great damage to the acupuncture points around the body, and in serious cases, it will even diverge the qi and go mad.
"Buzz!"
The surrounding wood gas was billowing and surging. Boom, another layer of acupuncture opened, and the eighteenth layer of the cycle was only one step away from success.
Hum, it was at this time that a feeling of being watched came from my heart. It seems that someone is spying on the movements in the puppet room through special channels and methods.
"Oh no! it's a wooden golem, something seems wrong with the wooden golem!"
"Is it that the wooden puppet is absorbing wood gas again?"
"No way! I've been guarding the puppet for so long, and I've never seen anything like that. Open the door and take a look. If something goes wrong, we won't be able to escape when the adults come back!"
......
A voice urged anxiously, and as soon as he said it, the others also became nervous. There was a jumble of footsteps heading in the direction of the gate.
These people didn't see it. Yang Ji also had to rejoice at this time, he had chosen a dead end behind the wooden puppet before.
In any case, if you look at it from the outside, you will only see a wooden golem in the center of the vortex. And I can't see Yang Ji's figure.
"Rolling!"
There was a rumbling sound of steel, and the heavy door slowly opened, and a burst of fire came through the crack in the open door, and fell to the ground swaying.
This time, the officials of the Ministry of Works were fast. Perhaps because they were worried that the chief officer was not there, they would blame themselves when something happened and came back, and almost everyone broke in in a hurry, very fast.
"Quick, go over and have a look!"
The Ministry of Works, who seemed to have an idea, said, gesturing in the direction of the wooden golem in the dark.
"Hurry, hurry!"
Yang Ji was secretly anxious in his heart. The impact has reached the most critical juncture, and the arrow has to be fired, and there is no way to stop.
"Boom!"
In a short moment, the moment suddenly became as long as centuries. I don't know how long it took, boom, the sky shook, a huge roar came from the body, and the last acupuncture hole was finally opened.
"Here, everyone, come on!"
A loud voice shouted, only a stone's throw away from Yang Ji. Then there was a dense sound of footsteps, and before he had time to think about it, Yang Ji instantly sacrificed the mustard bottle......
"Bang!"
In the surging mist, a huge sole of foot pierced out and stepped on the place where Yang Ji was sitting. Then there was a dense burst of light, the light of a horse lamp.
More than a dozen officials of the Ministry of Industry came in droves, holding horse lanterns, and surrounded the tall wooden puppets. The light of the lantern drove away the darkness in the puppet room, and there were no dead ends.
In the light, everyone could see clearly, there was nothing behind the wooden puppet, it was clean.
A group of people watched this scene, turned their heads, and looked at each other.
"Lao Luo, that's why you called us over in a hurry?"
A group of people turned their heads, and their eyes focused on a middle-aged man in white in the middle, with strange expressions.
"This ......"
Lao Luo lowered his head and looked behind the wooden puppet in a daze, unable to speak. Raising his head, he looked around blankly, as if he was looking for something.
"Hey, Lao Luo, there's only one exit here. You don't think that there are so many of us that we can't find a big living person hiding here, do you?"
A yin and yang voice said.
"Bah, you know what. That guy must have heard us and ran away. If it weren't for Lao Luo, maybe the wooden puppet would have been stolen a long time ago. Even the magic circle underground has been dug up. Lao Luo, do you say?"
A teasing voice said, and patted Lao Luo on the shoulder as he spoke. This remark immediately caused a group of five big and three rough men around to burst into laughter.
"Lao Xu, you old boy, Lao Tzu gave you a shovel, you might as well dig and dig it?"
I don't know who laughed and scolded.
"Hahaha, Liu Tou, you're really not a thing. Can that thing be dug up underground? Those martial gods in the military department are no joke. These things can't be moved for hundreds of years. You let him dig, you come!"
"Yes. If you win. Lao Tzu invites you to eat flower wine!"
"Haha, in the end, Lao Luo, you are still too much of a fuss. With a wooden puppet in charge, we have something to lose in Gou Mangdian. If you want me to say, it's you who are nervous, in the middle of the night, what's the matter!"
"That's it!"
......
A group of people chimed in. said that "Lao Luo" had a red face, as if he was drunk. Apparently also knew that it was wrong. A group of people laughed and cursed, and the wooden puppet in the middle remained silent and did not react at all.
Obviously, the attack on the wooden puppet by the people of the Ministry of Works is exempt. (To be continued......)