Chapter 18: The Six Great Transformations of Martial Artists
Bai Zhengyang has only heard such a fierce gale in Old Man Qu's play, this is the legendary tornado, can't it?
But he was wrong, it wasn't a tornado, it was a dragon's head wind that was fiercer than a tornado.
Bai Zhengyang clenched the vine with both hands, stepped his feet into the vine, and let the vine wrap tightly around his feet. His chest and abdomen were clinging to the smooth cliff wall, and the wind almost made his face close to the cold stone wall.
Damn, at this time, if that rope was still there, it would be much easier.
He could tie himself to the centuries-old vine with a rope, and as long as he withstood the strongest three-plate axe in the strong wind, he could continue to ascend.
Even if you can't withstand the super strong wind one after another, and there is a hemp rope connection, you won't fall down directly.
If it were someone else, he would definitely regret why he lent them the rope just now in order to earn gold coins, the fairy-like old man just now could have taken him to fly, but he didn't agree.
But Bai Zhengyang is different.
He never regretted what had happened, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his operation just now, but he just felt that this wind came too coincidentally.
Since you're here, let's fight with it.
Doesn't it mean that man will conquer the heavens? Try it today to see if you can overcome it.
This wind is endless, not at all like the tornado mentioned in the play, what kind of that after the eye of the wind passes, it will be fine.
This wind seems to be the eye of the wind everywhere, and the eye of the wind is coming at him everywhere.
The thick vine was pinched by all his strength, and he wrapped the vine around his feet to ensure that even if he drifted with the wind, or eventually fell with his hands weak, there was a place of insurance.
His train of thought was correct, and there was no problem with the operation.
But he ignored the fact that this wind was not only strong and fierce, but also perverted, stronger than ever.
Bai Zhengyang closed his eyes tightly to prevent debris from rushing into his eyes. Keep your mouth shut tightly in case you turn into a herbivore.
After surviving seven or eight gusts of wind, Bai Zhengyang's hands gradually weakened, and his feet began to become numb.
The power of the flesh has been used to the limit by him.
If this continues, it is estimated that he will become a gourd in the wind, and he can only float in the wind.
"Battalion commander, why do you say this, I feel like that kid has been blown by the dragon's head wind, and there are a lot of benefits? Why didn't I enter the camp with so many twists and turns?"
"You are a tendon, so you can compare with him?"
Chen Jin was extremely dissatisfied.
"What's wrong with that? Isn't it just a spirit? Why is it different from me?"
"You know. That kid, not only did he have a spirit body, but he had attracted the power of the beast element before the foundation was built. I've always wondered, this kid, did he absorb the essence of the first Bronze Leopard Beast?"
Chen Jin was still confused: "What's the matter? Which of our Knife Head Battalion warriors hasn't absorbed the Beast Yuan? Why is he different?"
Lu Yunting slapped Chen Jin straight into his teeth: "You kid, you're so fucking stupid." It was because he was a spirit body, and he didn't understand the exercises, and he inadvertently absorbed the essence of the middle-level beast element. That's why his path is completely different from yours. If he didn't take the dangerous path of entering the base once, his Beast Yuan Essence, or a mid-level Beast Yuan Essence, would be wasted! ”
"Oh!" Chen Jin finally came to his senses.
Bai Zhengyang, who was in the center of the eye of the storm, was almost exhausted to the last of his strength.
In the center of such a violent eye of the storm, not to mention strength, Bai Zhengyang's consciousness was almost on the verge of collapse.
The strange thing is that even in this time of crisis, Bai Zhengyang has no intention of giving up, even the slightest.
It's like he's crouching in a dirt pit, watching for the slightest possibility that the prey might appear.
After dozens of breaths, Bai Zhengyang still grabbed the vine with his hands, wrapped his legs between the vines, and his consciousness gradually blurred.
The power in the body was finally exhausted at this moment.
Bai Zhengyang's subconscious entered the dream again.
What is that person who looks exactly like himself doing?
Not running, not talking, what are you doing with your eyes closed?
What does it mean? What does the red line on the body represent? What does a blue dot mean, constantly moving along the red line?
These questions, Bai Zhengyang was suffocating in his heart, but his mouth seemed to be sewn up, and he couldn't make a sound.
And the same red line on that person's body, how can it be shown on himself? What is the situation? Is it being put on again?
There are also blue dots, which also appear in some parts of his body from time to time, and they are getting brighter and brighter.
In a few breaths, the blue dots on his body have changed from one point to eighteen points, and from eighteen points to forty-eight points.
When the blue dots were only eighteen dots, these dots were still scattered around the body, each in its own group. After reaching forty-eight points, there are gradually hidden lines connecting each other between the dots, no longer working separately, and there are faint signs of connecting each other from end to end, echoing each other.
At this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes, made a gossip gesture with both hands, and said to Bai Zhengyang: "The ten forging realms of martial artists have a total of six major transformation realms. They are the first turn muscle, the second turn bone, the third turn skin, the fourth turn tendon, the fifth turn of flesh, and the sixth turn of blood. ”
Bai Zhengyang's mouth opened wide, he wanted to say it but couldn't say it.
What does it matter to me that you say this?
That person was still talking to himself, not caring what Bai Zhengyang was thinking or what he wanted to do.
"Your body is too weak, but fortunately, you are lucky. I inadvertently inhaled a low-level beast element, half a middle-level beast element, and when I was gambling with others, I used the footwork I demonstrated to leak most of the beast element's fire while running wildly. There is no turning into the image of an explosion. ”
"It's just that you don't understand the exercises at all, let alone practice, and the essence of the beast yuan that you inadvertently absorbed, if you don't get tempered, guided, penetrated, and accepted in time, I'm afraid most of it will be wasted. ”
Bai Zhengyang has already heard a little bit of understanding, he said it very carefully, and completely connected the experience of the past two days, no matter how stupid a person is, he understands a little. But this guy looks like a magic stick?
"Hey, you kid, the luck path is indeed not bad, in the energy of the essence of the beast element, it will not be costly, you have encountered such a desperate situation. Just then, take this opportunity to carefully look at the red line meridians on my body, as well as the point flow of the blue beast element, and write down the route completely. ”
"Use this wind to completely temper the essence of the beast element. Flow according to my blue dots, introduce the essence energy of the beast element into the meridians, and by the way, penetrate the body and absorb the yuan, and in one breath, break the first three of the six major transformations, and carry out the preliminary foundation!"
Bai Zhengyang's eyes kept remembering with the red line, and the blue dots on his body kept beating.
From one point, to two points, to five points.
After a pot of tea, more than a dozen blue dots on Bai Zhengyang's body also faintly appeared, scattered on some nodes of the red line everywhere.
It's just that the brilliance of the blue dot is much worse than the brightness of that person.
Another strong wind blew Bai Zhengyang awake.
He opened his eyes, feeling his body and the wind.
His hands were still tightly pinched on the old vines, and his legs were still tightly wrapped around the vines.
It's just that he thinks, why has this wind suddenly become a lot smaller?
Moreover, he felt that his strength had recovered most of it, and he had completely spare strength, and he took advantage of the gap between the shift of the eye of the wind and slowly climbed upward.