Chapter 33: A Warm Picture
After discovering this, Luo Yan hunted another lightning eagle, swallowed its core, and refined it again.
In this way, three years have passed, and in this no-man's land, he has cultivated the first volume of the Nine Dragons Thunder Cultivation Method to the Great Perfection, and incidentally, he has also raised the Holy Yan Golden Fan Immortal Spiritual Technique to the eighth-layer realm of the Qi cultivation period.
In addition to the Nine Dragons Thunder Shield Divine Power that he had mastered before, this time when he broke through the eighth-layer realm of Qi training, he comprehended a wonderful fingering technique from the Shengyan Golden Fan Immortal Spirit Technique, and he gave it the name of "Golden Sword Holy Spirit Finger" according to the effect it exerted.
This magic power is simply to condense all the spiritual power on the body on one hand, and then the index finger and middle finger are together, and suddenly send a blow at the target, and the golden sword formed by the spiritual power is quickly sent out, killing the opponent.
By trying, with the sword of spiritual power he has now gathered, he can slash a gray-white lightning eagle within three zhang.
But the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, after every use, the spiritual power in the body is basically depleted, so it can only be used as a last resort to save life.
After all these years of continuous collection, there are now two hundred and twenty lightning carving beast cores on his body, including thirteen sixth-level beast cores and eighteen fifth-level beast cores, which is eleven short of the two hundred fourth-level cores required by the sect's mission, as for the fifth-level and sixth-level ones, he doesn't want to hand them over in vain.
Looking up at the gray lightning eagle hovering in the distance, he rushed over again quickly, punching two punches in quick succession.
The ball of light formed by the electric spirit fist directly opened the skin of the gray eagle, and the corpse fell next to him.
After obtaining another level 4 kernel, he began to look for his next target.
Seven days later, the fourth-level lightning eagle core required by the sect's mission was finally gathered, and Luo Yan began to return, and when he encountered the attacking eagle along the way, he hunted it down.
On this day, he was walking forward when he suddenly saw a group of white lightning eagles chirping in the distance and constantly attacking a female nun on the ground.
Although the distance was far, he still recognized at a glance that this female corrector was Huyan Peiqing of Qixia Peak, so he hurriedly ran over there.
At this time, two white lightning eagles were spitting out thunder and lightning to Huyan Peiqing.
I saw that this woman's figure jumped up to the side, and while dodging, the long sword in her hand emitted two white lights in a row, killing the eagle owl that sneaked up on her.
Then the other three heads that had just hovered and rose pecked at her back, and the other white eagle that flew low in the air stretched out its claws and grabbed her shoulders with a staggering speed.
Huyan Pei Qingyu's face was slightly angry, and when he mentioned his true qi, his toes lightly touched the ground, and his body rose more than three feet at once, and there was an upside down in the air, and the long sword turned into a rain of swords, trapping the four attackers in it at the same time, and it turned into a pile of minced meat in the blink of an eye.
Luo Yan was secretly surprised when she saw her movements, the combat power she was showing now was by no means weaker than that of a mid-stage cultivator.
Even the other lightning eagles in the vicinity were shocked by the strength she displayed, and they fled into the distance for a while.
And after landing on the ground, Huyan Peiqing had no intention of chasing, she began to collect the beast core.
When the body of the last eagle eagle was broken open and the beast core was removed, she looked up and saw Luo Yan.
There was a joy in my heart at first, and then a layer of frost immediately floated on it, and when I raised my hand, a sword slashed out diagonally.
Luo Yan, who ran over, could have thought that she would suddenly make a move, and her body was difficult to control for a while, so she had to dodge to the side as much as possible.
As a result, his movements slowed down a little, his calf was still injured by the sword qi, half of his trouser leg and a piece of flesh were cut off, and his body fell down in pain.
Huyan Peiqing saw that Luo Yan was injured by mistake, so he hurriedly jumped over, hugged his fallen body, and scolded: "Why are you so stupid, can't you hide?"
Luo Yan endured the severe pain, squeezed out a smile and said: "I tried my best to dodge, but the speed was not as fast as my senior sister, so I hung the lottery." ”
"Still laughing, no more blood, this leg will be useless in a while. ”
Huyan Peiqing looked at the blood that kept coming out of Luo Yan's legs, and couldn't bear to reprimand.
Then she put Luo Yan on a piece of bluestone, quickly clicked her fingers around the wound a few times, tore off a strip of cloth from her robe, wrapped him, and finally took out a pill for him to take.
This series of actions seems so clean and neat.
Luo Yan watched her carefully bandage her wounds, and her heart was full of infinite gratitude.
After dealing with all this, Huyan Peiqing also sat next to him and rested.
Although she was not injured in the fight just now, she consumed a lot of true qi, and at this moment, her face was pale, and the worry in her heart had been put down, and her tense nerves were relaxed a lot.
Luo Yan looked at her quietly, this was the first time he had seen Huyan Peiqing so closely.
The delicate jade body wrapped in the purple robe is concave and convex, a piece of jade lotus root is exposed from the sleeve tube, placed on the knee, the head is slightly lowered, the long black hair is thrown behind him, and the open neckline reveals a touch of snow white inside.
Luo Yan wanted to look down further, but Huyan Peiqing discovered his attempt, and two sunsets rose on his pretty face, and he said coquettishly:
"Have you seen enough, the wound doesn't hurt anymore, does it?" said as he kicked him in the leg.
Luo Yan was so frightened that he hurriedly jumped up on one foot, and Huyan Peiqing also got up and chased after him.
After a jump, he was unsteady on his feet, his body fell backwards again, and the chasing Huyan Peiqing just collided with him.
Luo Yan held her waist so that she didn't fall, but her head happened to be pillowed on Yufeng.
Huyan Peiqing's body froze there, and the two arms raised in the air still did not fall after all, and at this moment her face became red, and she felt faintly hot.
It was as if time had stopped at this moment, and everything around it was gone, and only two nervous hearts were beating in heaven and earth.
At this moment, the woman's purple skirt fluttered, the green silk danced, and the body bent back slightly, while the man's robe shone brightly, with his arms wrapped around his willow waist, stood on one foot, and leaned forward.
This freeze-frame warm picture will surely become a classic.
After a long time, Hu Yan Peiqing put down his arm, helped Luo Yan to sit down again, and asked, "In the past three years, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a bit of a delay!" Luo Yan replied.
Hu Yan Peiqing said half-reproachfully: "Others do a task, at most one year, you are good, one will be three years away, there is no news, if it weren't for Uncle Li entrusting us Qi Xiafeng to take care of you when he left, I wouldn't have bothered to come to this dangerous place to look for it, see if you are dead." ”
Luo Yan listened with gratitude in his heart, and said to Huyan Peiqing: "Thank you, senior sister, for your concern." ”
"If only you knew!"