Chapter 59: The Great Turmoil Begins

Whew, whew, whew...... ”

The sound of the wind flowing, very urgent, swirled around Feng Jialun's body, and from head to toe, the water attribute aura completely enveloped him.

Feng Jia Lun turned into a blue qi man, and since the stargazing map of the Red Blood Ice Field, he seemed to have become a good container, quickly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and storing it in the dantian.

He is a Qi Refiner, his body's internal qi and external qi are one, the same ancestry and origin, and the body is a place of exchange, and grows under the nourishment of internal and external qi, opening the treasure of the physical body.

The physical body contains a soul and seven spirits, which fuels qi and blood, muscles and bones, and is the foundation for people to become stronger.

After a moment, Feng Jialun's breath was steady, his breathing was even, his face was ruddy, and his face was glorious.

He stood up, and saw that Li Wutu was getting bigger and smaller on the side, quite orderly, three feet bigger, one foot smaller, three feet bigger, and one foot smaller, just like this, growing two feet again and again.

After seeing Feng Jialun stand up, Li Wutu also regained his original height, walked in front of Feng Jialun, and said.

Beginners, with three feet, one foot slowly, don't want to climb to the sky in one step, let the body adapt to the form after getting bigger, natural inertia is the best. ”

Feng Jialun nodded, signaling that he understood.

Li Wutu immediately said: "With the heart and body, the aura wraps the heart, scatters in the flesh and blood, closes the eyes and meditates into a state of nothingness, and then absorbs more spiritual energy, and the body is flattened and big. ”

Feng Jialun did so, closing his eyes and meditating, while letting go of himself, breathing in the outside air, slowly, letting his mind stop thinking.

Time passed quietly, Feng Jialun did not move like a mountain, he always stood in place, the wind blew on his body, the sun shone on his body, Li Wutu left here to go up the mountain to eat, he didn't care.

He turned himself into a breath of air, breathing with the outside of heaven and earth, following the frequency of the wind to find his own frequency.

It can be seen that Feng Jialun gradually turned into a blue aura, the wind blows, the blue gas also flutters, the wind stops, and the blue gas is still.

He became a mass of qi, and heaven, earth and man became one.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

When Li Wutu came back, Feng Jialun was still meditating in the air, covered in blue aura, completely covering him, Li Wutu couldn't see Feng Jialun, only a rich blue qi fluttering with the wind.

As the sun sinks in the west, the hot air eventually begins to cool, alternating between hot and cold.

Blue gas, thermal expansion and contraction, shrinkage.

Feng Jialun felt the change in himself and realized something.

Basic common sense, gas, thermal expansion and contraction.

He began to tell the running aura, compressing their volume, concentrating the blue gas again, and then under friction and pressure, the gas became hot.

The qi is hot, the heat expands, the wind Jialun begins to grow, within three feet, and then the aura is dispersed, the volume increases, no longer rubbing, and the low pressure, the air is cold, the wind Jialun becomes smaller, and the control is one foot.

Li Wutu was relieved to see it from the side, Feng Jialun's talent was not bad, and it didn't take too much time, otherwise it would be even more difficult to learn various secret techniques in the future.

Feng Jialun was still immersed in the changes in himself, and his breathing also changed with the changes in his body's aura, one moment short, one slow, following the rhythm.

Li Wutu left and never returned.

Feng Jialun used his heart to control his body, and his mind was scattered all over his body, and then he turned back into his mind, bringing back information and feeding back various changes in his body.

The backbone of the backbone, seven cyclones, grows, driving the spine to become larger, its own spine to become larger, and the other parts to become larger.

At the same time, Feng Jialun's eyebrows, the center of his chest, the lower abdomen gas reservoir, and the three dantians, upper, middle and lower, the gas converged and dispersed, flowing rapidly.

Feng Jialun's body is getting bigger little by little, his mind is also growing, and his soul seems to have been nourished in some way, and it has become a lot stronger.

When the body becomes stronger, the soul becomes stronger.

The physical body, the three souls and the seven spirits are one.

I don't know how long it took, and the sunset began to shine at the foot of the Ghost Pot Mountain, shining on Feng Jialun's body, as if wearing a layer of red.

At this moment, Feng Jialun, thirty-six zhang tall, is considered a giant, he opened his eyes, looked at himself, and was a little shaken, he really got bigger, and his body was very adaptable, and there was no discomfort.

He is now in a breath of air, hot and cold and contracting.

Feng Jialun turned his body and looked around, the feeling of being a giant, looking down on everything, that feeling was so good.

Suddenly, I felt that I had become stronger, under the sky, above the earth, simply invincible.

He looked in the direction of the Red Blood Ice Field, and saw a cloud of black mist, swallowing the sky and covering the sun, and the red glow of the setting sun was completely covered, and the sky suddenly became dark.

The sun set, and in a moment, the black fog occupied the entire sky.

Abrupt and without warning.

Feng Jialun hurriedly recovered his original state, ran up the plank road, and ran wildly up the mountain.

On the top of the Ghost Pot Mountain, many students were attracted to the martial arts arena, and thousands of people stood on the vast platform.

The sky, without moon and stars, is filled with black fog, as if it wants to devour this side of the world, hideous color, or as a ghost skeleton, a ghostly ghost.

Li Wutu came to the side of the plank road at the top of the mountain, holding an axe in his hand, and waited for Feng Jialun to come up.

On the boundless horizon, I saw a piece of black pressing, tigers, wolves, lions, eagles, snakes and other white bone ghosts, as well as flesh and blood creatures such as the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf.

Feng Jialun ran to the top of the mountain, panting heavily, a little tired, and came up in one breath, without stopping.

Li Wutu raised his axe and slashed until the entire plank road fell from the top of the mountain.

He cut off the road up and down the mountain, and most of the beasts and ghosts that came to the Red Blood Ice Field could not invade the Ghost Pot Mountain for the time being.

The ghost pot mountain is a hundred miles around, and the people evacuated eight or nine times out of ten this morning, most of them fled for their lives, leaving only some old people who did not want to leave, and they only wanted to die in their hometown.

Under the Yin-Yang Tower, the black hand slammed into the seal again, feeling the same aura, and began to become violent and irrepressible.

Dean Lin, Yang Sheng, and Yin Xuan went to suppress it for the time being.

Zhang Yidao, Qingrenshen, Wufu, Blue Fairy, Xue Feiwei and other mentors stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the mighty team, and their hearts were cold.

It's always time to come, and you can't hide from it......

Zhang Yi said: "The weaker students go back to the room first, and the other tutors and students are prepared. ”

He took the lead in running towards the Yin-Yang Tower, joined Dean Lin, and activated the Great Guardian Array of the Huifeng Academy.

For a while, the Yin-Yang Tower bloomed with golden light, the jewels on the tower emitted seven-colored light, and the rainbow bridge shrouded the entire Ghost Pot Mountain.

Feng Jialun finds Fire Dance and stands with her to face it together.

Under the seven-colored light, the rainbow is colorful, and it gradually becomes charming to the eye.

Yang Zhishui and Yin Baili stood on the edge of the cliff and looked in the direction of the Red Blood Ice Field, looking forward to it.

In the dense rushing procession, there were countless 'water people' and 'blood people', forming an army, arrayed, and came quickly.

The Ghost Hushan was still trembling, and it was vigorously impacted by the monster under the Yin-Yang Tower, and it couldn't be stabilized.

Feng Jialun went to get the green bamboo sword, and Huo Wu was the same, by the way, Feng Jialun went to the girls' dormitory, and no one stopped him.

When the two returned to the martial arts arena, Huo Wu looked shy, and Feng Jialun looked proud.

Wenmei took Shui Dingsheng and Xia Yiri together and gathered together.

Qiu Jiawen and Cai Wei came to Feng Jialun and Huo Wu approaching, Feng Jialun's eyes were sharp, and he found that Cai Wei was also blushing, and Qiu Jiawen naturally looked at Huo Wu carefully.

Feng Jialun and Qiu Jiawen looked at each other, rolled their eyes, and silently did not speak.

Finally, with the roar of the rainbow bridge, a creature slammed into the rainbow barrier.

Back to the town, the frontier is in turmoil.

Huifeng Academy, the day is precarious.

The Heavenly Sin Continent began to compete with each other.