Approaching the tuyere, there was a thick stalagmite rising from the ground, and rope marks were stretched out at the root of the bamboo shoots, Luo Xiao knew what was going on at a glance, and threw the large bundle of rattan on his shoulder on the stalagmite, and then slowly approached the tuyere, carefully observing this terrifying tornado.

This "D" horizontal tunnel is circular, with a diameter of one zhang, enough to pass through two carriages, and there is no end in sight on both sides, and it is black. The rumbling sound of the wind shook people's eardrums, and the strong suction force tore the clothes on Luo Xiao's body straight, if it weren't for the good material of his clothes, if it was replaced by the student uniform of the original Xiuwutang, it would definitely be torn apart by the violent wind.

When Luo Xiao focused his gaze on the rock wall of the tunnel by the faint light of fluorite, his pupils shrank and he gasped.

But I saw that on this spiral-shaped rock wall, there were clearly imprinted footprints, as deep as a few inches, neatly aligned, just like the original dragon roar valley.

In such a violent whirlwind, it is not only necessary to stabilize the body, but also to step accurately, if it deviates by half a point, the pace will be deformed, and even if the practice fails, you have to start again.

This difficulty is several times higher than the mountain wind that went straight to the Dragon Roar Valley at the beginning?

"The secret place of Shengjing Xiuwutang is really unusual. Luo Xiao took a deep breath, since the goal is to cultivate the shadow of the wind, since he has come to the secret place of cultivation, let alone the wind, even if it is a scraper, it is a word-just!

Luo Xiao didn't hold it up, he honestly put one end of the rattan on the stalagmite, and the other end was tied around his waist, the Yuanli shield was unfolded, wrapping his whole body, and after getting ready, he jumped into the eye of the storm.

Rumble!

For a moment, Luo Xiao only felt that he had fallen into the whirlpool of the torrent, and the extremely strong wind force could not resist at all, stirring him into a whirlwind, and the whole person was completely out of control, dancing in the tunnel like a residual leaf in the wind, banging, and constantly making all kinds of intimate contact with the rock wall.

With Luo Xiao's strong physical defense power far beyond that of the Xuanwu, when he hit ordinary mountains and rocks, he had already lost his face with stone chips, potholes, and unrecognizable. However, this tunnel didn't even stir up the slightest bit of sparks, obviously the texture was the same as the Dragon's Roar Valley, and it was definitely a level of Xuaniron stone. If Luo Xiao didn't have a layer of Yuan Force shield, even if he could resist the blow of the pseudo-spirit weapon, his body would be enough.

Luo Xiao's body, which was messy in the wind, suddenly shook, and a strong pull came from his waist, almost flashing his waist, but because it was blown too far away by the whirlwind, the rattan had reached the end of its length and was deeply struggling into the flesh.

Luo Xiao held his breath, pulled the rattan that was as tough as a steel wire, spread his legs, and pressed against the rock wall, his hands interlaced, like pulling fibers, facing the violent whirlwind, moving little by little towards the intersection of the T-shaped tuyere.

After the whole process, Luo Xiao still couldn't resist the whirling force of the whirlwind, his steps deflected little by little, and finally his body reversed and moved in a spiral along the rock wall of the tunnel. The rope is five zhang long, and at this distance of five zhang, it took half a stick of incense to finally hold the stalagmite and struggle to get out of the whirlwind eye.

Call!

Luo Xiao let out a sigh of relief, looked at the footprints on the wall of the tunnel, and smiled bitterly, this hasn't started practicing, it's as tired as practicing for a long time.

Feeling the consumption of the yuan core, Luo Xiao couldn't help but be surprised, in order to maintain the stability of the yuan force shield and resist the whirlpool tornado, in a very short period of time, the yuan force consumption was drastic, and the yuan core shrank a circle. Judging from the volume of his fist-sized meta-nucleus, shrinking one circle is equivalent to the consumption of the entire pearl-level meta-nucleus, which shows that it is not a true-core level warrior who comes in, it is simply looking for abuse.

How many true core-level samurai can there be? There may not be one out of ten...... At this time, Luo Xiao finally understood what the previous disciple on duty said, "The Wind Dragon Cave is a good place to boil your muscles and bones, and the effect is equivalent to taking the lower grade meat spirit stone, but it is not a place to practice body footwork!"

It's just that for other warriors, this is true, but for Luo Xiao, it is nothing more than that.

"It's just a consumption of Yuan Li, brother doesn't have much else, Yuan Li - it's enough!"

As Luo Xiao clenched his fists, with a bang, his whole body was covered in a white man, and he jumped into the eye of the whirlwind again. Soon, the whole person turned into a leaf in the wind again, blowing into the endless darkness.

After half a burnt incense, Luo Xiao's figure glowing with fireflies like white light reappeared, walked back to the tuyere step by step, sat down and breathed, and then made persistent efforts.

By the third time, he had been able to hold on to a stick of incense.

For the fourth time, he has been able to spin in the whirlwind actively, not passively,

For the fifth time, Luo Xiao entered the Cave Heaven for 36 weeks of pranayama, and his Yuan Power was abundant, and he once again killed the eye of the whirlwind......

......

When Luo Xiao was cultivating hard in the Wind Dragon Cave, he didn't know that an investigation file related to him was being placed on the jade case of Yao Miao, the king of Wuyang.

"The person who killed the two Tule warriors was actually the son of Yishui City Shou, the sixth-order Xuanwu Cheng Feilong?" Wuyang Jun Yao Miao knocked lightly on the desk, thoughtful, "This name is a little familiar." ”

Under the dan stood a middle-aged man with a cold face and a short mustache on his chin, he was wearing a four-grade military attaché scarlet robe, and the complement was a badger, and the whole person felt that there was nothing special except for the wide shoulders and long hands. However, anyone who knew him would never come to him if he had nothing to do, and would even take a detour when he saw him from afar.

Because he is the biggest secret agent in Wuyang Kingdom, the commander of the Mizi Battalion and the White Tiger Warrior Xing Wuxian.

Xing Wuxian bowed down and said: "In September of last year, the Heshuo County Shou reported the news, saying that the Tule people had inserted a secret in Baicao City, and pulled out all the eyeliners arranged by the original Heshuo Three Cities Xiuwutang in Baicao City. He was discovered by Cheng Feilong, the deacon of the Yanshan Xiuwu Hall, who happened to be out of the fortress at that time to carry out the mission of the main hall, and joined forces with another samurai who passed through this time to kill two Tule warrior-level mizi. Moreover, the information that the Turrean Alliance suffered from the White Plague was also reported by this person at the earliest. After the emperor reported to the emperor at that time, he praised the tiger of the gate, and he really had the posture of a flying dragon and gave a reward. ”

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be this son, no wonder it looks familiar...... In this way, he is the murderer to whom the Thurites are referring ...... Who's the other one?"

Xing Wuxian replied: "According to Cheng Feilong, because of the wind and sand, this person was wrapped in a face towel and couldn't see his face clearly. Join forces to kill, just coincide with their meeting, and then disappear. Cheng Feilong reported at the time that it was very likely to be a wild warrior, but because he didn't pay too much attention to this matter at that time, the minister did not fully investigate. The minister asked the king to punish the crime. ”

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao waved his hand: "It's not your fault, no one really cares about this at that time." ”

Having said that, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao still secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, because of Cheng Feilong's identity, he would never hand it over to the Tule people unless it was absolutely necessary, if he could find another person who made a move and could be sure that it was a wild warrior, it would be perfect to hand over this person to block the mouth of the Tule people. It's a pity......

Xing Wuxian seemed to see Wuyang Jun Yao Miao's thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, in fact, things are easy to do, if you can't find this person, then you can create this person." ”

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao's eyes lit up, he pondered for a while, and nodded slowly: "Okay, you can do this matter, reserve it first, and wait for the arrival of the Tule envoy group, and then see the opportunity to act." ”

"Obey. ”

"By the way, where are the Turle emissaries?"

"Yesterday's Mizi Express, the Tule envoy group has left Baicao City, and according to the itinerary, it must have arrived in Yishui City at this time. ”