Chapter Ninety-Two: Resisting the Wind
On this day, Han Leng was cultivating in the room, because of the existence of the spiritual spring, the spiritual energy on Luoxia Peak was still sufficient, and it could supply the spiritual energy needed for cultivation.
At noon, Han Leng was still cultivating with his eyes closed, when at this time, the sound transmission stone placed on the table lit up, and Duan Hong's voice came from inside.
"Apprentice, come to Kaiguang Pavilion to talk about it. ”
Han Leng slowly withdrew from his cultivation state, and then moved his muscles and bones again, and then walked in the direction of Kaiguang Pavilion.
In the Kaiguang Pavilion, Duan Hong was sitting on a wooden chair on the second floor, there was no one around him, and there was a steaming cup of tea on the tea table on the left.
"Master, you called the apprentice over, what do you have to say?"
Han Leng walked up to the second floor, first saluted Duan Hong, and then asked his own question.
Duan Hong picked up the teacup on the table beside him, took a sip lightly, and then said: "It's been a year since you joined the sect of the master, and the master has not taught you any spells, and in a few days, the master will leave the sect and go out to travel." It may take years to come back, and before the teacher leaves, I decided to teach you a trick so that you can improve your strength. ”
Like these monks in the Dan period, they have to travel at every turn, saying that they are to broaden their knowledge, but in fact, they are looking for mortals with spiritual roots in various places, and then use rhetoric to trick people into the sect to learn spells.
It has been two and a half years since Han Leng came to the Tianmen Sect, and he really hasn't learned anything, and the spells he cultivated are all found by himself, and the spells in the Tianmen Sect are not taught to him at all.
Now that he heard that his master, he wanted to teach himself the trick for the first time, Han Leng estimated that he couldn't sleep for three days with excitement, and he couldn't sleep for three days, so he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and said, "What trick does the master want to teach me?"
Duan Hong stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "I want to teach you a set of wind control techniques for the teacher, this is a wind control method that has been carefully improved for the teacher, which is very suitable for the cultivation of monks in the foundation building period, after learning, it can improve your speed, and you can even fly at low altitude." ”
It turned out to be a trick that could increase speed, and wouldn't it be perfect if it was combined with Han Leng's swift snake step?
"Thank you, master. Han Leng said gratefully.
After that, Han Leng took over the secret book of the Imperial Wind Trick from Duan Hong, and after the two chatted a few more words, Han Leng returned to Luoxia Peak.
All spells related to wind attributes have been cultivated by monks with very rare wind spirit roots since ancient times, and it is almost impossible for monks with other attribute spirit roots to comprehend wind spells, even those with very high qualifications, it is difficult to cultivate wind spells.
However, wind spells can increase the speed of monks, whether it is on the road or against enemies, and with the help of wind spells, they can have a better chance of winning.
As a result, some monks with high realms began to study how to control wind-based spells, but to cast wind-based spells, they must have wind-attribute mana.
In the whole world, only wind spirit root monks can condense wind attribute mana, and those who don't have wind spirit roots have nothing to do with wind spells.
However, although ordinary spiritual roots cannot cultivate wind spells, they can take a back seat, and this gives birth to the magic formula.
The magic trick is the same nature as the pseudo-magic weapon, which is a replica created by imitating the ready-made product, and the wind control trick is created by imitating the wind control technique.
Even so, the number of spells in the world is still very small, and the spells are all handed down from ancient times, and there are countless spells that are inferior.
As long as you practice a little, you can use it freely. The magic trick is not, the magic is created by the descendants themselves, and some spells are too high in grade to imitate, so there is no magic trick handed down.
The Wind Resist Technique is relatively basic in the wind spells, so it can be collected by Duan Hong, and this time it was passed to Han Leng's hands through his hands.
Duan Hong has accepted a total of five apprentices, belonging to the first line of the Heart Peak, Han Leng is the youngest among them, his senior brothers and sisters are all about thirty years old, and the senior brother with the highest realm is already at the peak of the foundation building period, maybe when he will be able to produce the golden pill and enter the ranks of the foundation building stage.
Han Leng sat on the bed and placed the secret book of the Imperial Wind Recipe on his knees, and the yellowed cover showed that this secret book had a long history, and he didn't know which sect it had disappeared from.
Turning the first page, dense ancient characters appeared on the paper full of wrinkles, these words were like some strange symbols, with Han Leng's level of literacy and hyphenation, he couldn't understand the content of the cheats at all.
This discovery made Han Leng's head bigger, what's going on? Could it be that this secret book can't be cultivated by chance, and he can't even read words, how can he cultivate?
Han Leng frowned, his eyes showed a little doubt, and he turned a few more pages back. The frowning brow slowly stretched, and there were a few pages of newly bound books at the back of this secret book, and the words written on them were the words that were now commonly used.
After about a stick of incense, Han Leng put together the secret books, he had already memorized all the mantras and luck methods in his mind, and he would soon be able to cultivate.
"It turns out that you can control mana like this. ”
Han sneered and said, he was thinking at the beginning, since he couldn't even condense the mana of the wind attribute himself, how should he cultivate the Wind Resisting Technique?
And the first sentence in the cheats solves this problem, although ordinary spiritual roots can't feel the wind attribute mana, but they can temporarily transform a part of the wind attribute mana according to the cultivation method given in the cheats, and this part of the wind attribute mana is time-sensitive, and if you don't use it as soon as possible, it will slowly disappear.
Because even if the monk can refine the wind attribute mana, but the dantian cannot be stored, this is also the disadvantage of the magic formula, every time you want to use the wind attribute mana, you must refine a part of it in advance.
Han Leng came to the secret room, put on a good posture, and according to the method given by the cheats, the aura in his dantian, after a period of transformation, really turned into the mana of the wind attribute.
However, as soon as the mana of the wind attribute appeared, it automatically ran out of the dantian, and it seemed that he really couldn't stay in the dantian.
I saw Han Leng standing still in place, and the wind attribute mana was directly released from his body, turning into a gust of light wind blowing out, blowing the dust that had accumulated on the ground for many years everywhere.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Han Leng was choked and coughed a few times, and hurriedly walked out of the secret room.
He can only transform a little wind attribute mana now, which is not enough to use this mana to cast the Wind Resisting Technique, and it may take many practices before he can achieve the effect he finally wants.
However, he cultivated in Luoxia Peak, and he was still guarding a spiritual spring, as long as he had enough time, he could transform more mana.
Just when Han Leng was making a cultivation plan for himself, the sound of casting a spell suddenly came from outside the door, and as soon as Han Leng heard the voice, he knew that it was an amazingly powerful fire bomb technique.
"Is this someone hitting Luoxia Peak?" Han Leng pushed open the door and walked out, only to see that several inner disciples were gathering outside the enchantment, and looking at the gold threads on the sleeves of their clothes, they were still core disciples of the inner gate, which showed that these people were all backed by big people.
Han Leng didn't want to get himself involved, so he glanced at those people outside the enchantment, and was about to turn around and go back to the room to cultivate.
"Stop!"
But those people standing outside the barrier were obviously trying to pull Han Leng in, and a short and fat man shouted loudly, as if he himself was an elder of a certain lineage.
Han Leng's footsteps paused, and he asked from afar, "What's the matter?"
The short and fat man shaved the fat on his face, and then smeared it on Liu Erfeng's clothes, the fire bomb technique just now should have hit Liu Erfeng's body, because his hair had turned into curly hair, and his face was also covered with ash at the bottom of the pot, which looked quite pitiful.
"Your Excellency is a bit of a waste to occupy the spiritual spring cultivation in this Luoxia Peak alone? Moreover, Your Excellency is only an inner disciple, and according to the scarcity of spiritual energy in the current sect, you are not qualified to enjoy the spiritual spring. The short and fat man said slowly, but his eyes were full of contempt, what he meant was actually very clear, Han Leng, an inner disciple, was not worthy of staying next to the spiritual spring to cultivate.
These words made Han Leng a little confused, what does it mean that he is in Luoxia Peak, isn't there another person next door?
"What you said is not right, I am not the only one in Luoxia Peak, you look at the ..... in this room Where are the people?"
Han Leng walked to the front of Wang Hao's house, and then pushed the door open, only to see that there was nothing inside, not even a futon, and there was no hair left.
"Ahem, it's really me left now, but there are a lot of rooms here, and a few of you can live in a crowd, so I don't have to move somewhere else. Han Leng said with a hippie smile, he didn't want to go to a place where there was no spiritual spring to cultivate, that would be too much of a waste of spirit stones.
But Humpty Dumpty didn't intend to take Han Leng's proposal, he snorted coldly: "Isn't it a joke to let us core disciples live with an inner disciple? ”
After speaking, Humpty Dumpty also made eye contact with a few people around him, and several of them showed ridiculous expressions on their faces, in the eyes of several of them, Han Leng was insignificant at all.
These people are all the direct family members of the sect elders, and it can be said that as long as they want to do something, there is nothing they can't do, even if it is to seriously injure a disciple, they can get away with a few random words.
Han Leng is okay, if not, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape.
"What do you mean by this? I originally lived on Luoxia Peak, this is the cultivation room designated by Dao Xuan Ancestor for me, who are you, you dare to let me move out from here, aren't you afraid that Ancestor will blame me?" Han Leng really didn't want to leave, and he didn't care what kind of big man was behind this Humpty Dumpty, anyway, in the Tianmen Sect, the Ancestor was the strongest existence, and he had Dao Xuan as his backing, so he could almost walk sideways in the sect.
As soon as these words came out, the core disciples outside were amused, and one of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked people laughed and said, "I see that your head was crushed by the door, and this joke you said is the funniest I have heard since I started." I also said that the cultivation room designated by the ancestor of Xuan for you, you are only an inner disciple, and I don't believe it when you say that the head of the sect has designated the cultivation room for you. Who is Dao Xuan Old Ancestor? The strongest cultivator of the Heavenly Gate Sect, even I have never seen his old man's face, and he still has time to arrange a cultivation room for you? It's really funny. ”
Humpty Dumpty took a sip of phlegm and said disdainfully: "I look down on those who love to brag the most in my life, I can't imagine that Your Excellency is young and promising, and he is also a person full of nonsense, which is really despicable." ”
Facing a large number of doubts, Han Leng's old face was a little unbearable, even if it was a cheeky skin that had been tempered for many years, it was a little red because of shame at this time.
This is the fact that he is most unwilling to face, it is obvious that Daoxuan Ancestor has arranged a cultivation room for himself, but no one believes him, he has no way to prove anything, and Daoxuan Ancestor is not something he can call if he wants to.