Volume 2 Sword Fighting Youth Tour Chapter 139 Qingyun is now a sword qi nine turns

Yunmeng Daze, the wind and rain are still there.

On the island, the breeze finally blew again, and the four elders finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because, he finally moved.

Yunluo, who had just withdrawn from that unknown space, had not had time to relax for a moment, and suddenly started the journey of turning into a dragon.

At this moment, all this he experienced was no different from Sun Dayun, the same skinning, broken bones and burning dirt.

Sun Dayun over there was already close to fainting, and he was desperately supporting, struggling to maintain the clarity of the Lingtai.

I thought in my heart, Sun Dayun, I can't coax it, I must not live up to my brother's kindness!

The clouds here have just begun.

After a moment of panic, Yunluo quickly calmed down.

For him, peeling was painful, but it was still tolerable.

Without him, only habit.

Jiang Taixu taught him to practice swordsmanship back then, and he once asked him to peel off his own skin with his own hands, and his hands could not tremble too much.

According to Old Man Jiang's words, sword cultivation and sword cultivation need stability all the time.

After a few hours of quietly flowing under the eyes of the elders around him, which were getting rounder and rounder, Yunluo returned to his usual state of calm again, but the bloody red face clearly showed that he had finished peeling.

Four pairs of eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and there is shock in God.

It's not scary to carry through the first stage, it's shocking to carry it so easily.

For these wealthy elders who have been clothed and fed since childhood, it is hard to imagine that Yunluo has relied on his rich experience of masochism.

Elder Cui in the northwest corner frowned, "Is there any treasure on this kid, how can it be so easy?"

"We've been sitting here for decades, and we've seen a lot of juniors who came in with all kinds of strange treasures, and they have more than half of the effect in this Dragon Pool?" Elder Lu obviously didn't agree with this statement.

Because of Lu Ji's recommendation, he subconsciously had a little bit of meaning to speak for Yunluo.

On the northeast corner, the elder of the royal family, who was nicknamed Wang Heitan, shook his head, "It seems that I still underestimate him, with such a physique, maybe I can barely be Ting'er's opponent." ”

The elder of the Yuan family, who was sitting in the pavilion in the southwest corner, smiled, "The Ancient Trick of Moving Mountains is famous, only in terms of physique, I am afraid that few people of the same age can become Wang Ting's opponents. ”

Wang Heitan smiled proudly.

If Lu Ji was here, hearing this conversation, his watch would be very exciting.

Under the green shirt in the water, the disguise of Yunluo has long been gone, and it has returned to its true appearance.

The originally handsome face looked a little hideous at the moment, the eyebrows were gone, the teeth were clenched, and the blood was dripping.

Normally, just this second stage would not make Yunluo so painful, but in this dragon pool, all the senses were magnified a lot, making this pain a lot more turbulent.

The muddy blood was gradually peeled off, and he felt the strands attached to the bones being pulled up one by one, the eyeballs were removed, the tongue was torn off, and the pain was cold sweat.

It's amazing, but at this moment, he can still do it

It is clear enough to "see" that under his robe, only a skeleton remains.

Before he could take a breath, a heavy hammer fell on the soles of his feet, breaking the bones of his feet.

Yunluo couldn't control his trembling, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but how could this illusory feeling be avoided!

"That's it. ”

"That's it. ”

Two words in unison, one with a little regret, the other with a confident judgment.

Not long after the bone crushing was carried out, Sun Dayun finally couldn't support it anymore and fell into the dragon pool, but he didn't have time to pinch the square red jade plaque in his hand!

The clouds began to shake violently, and they were no longer as light and breezy as they seemed before.

"This round-faced boy...... Hey!" Elder Yuan stroked his knees, his expression of regret unmistakable.

Didn't crush the jade plate in time, didn't stop the erosion of the dragon pool, and his mind was broken, and he couldn't live!

Elder Cui was unwavering, "In this dragon pool, are there still fewer people like him who don't know how to advance or retreat, and who don't measure their own strength?"

Historically, even after the six clans researched the jade plate, there were many "ambitious" juniors who worked hard to go further, missed the best time, and finally died.

The other two represent sighs of approval, like an elegy for Sun Dayun.

"Look!" Elder Yuan sat up straight, his neck stretched out, and looked at Sun Dayun who collapsed in the pool in shock.

Three eyes followed closely.

I saw a golden cloud slowly condense from his head, and then gradually expanded, enveloping his whole person.

With the wrapping of this group of Qingyun, Sun Dayun, who was already left with a skeleton, looked at it, and they all felt a sense of tranquility.

Wang Heitan rubbed his eyes, "What the hell is going on, why are there so many strange things in these two kids!Lu Laosan, who is your little Ji'er looking for?"

"What my family is looking for, this is the collegial agreement of the six clans, and it was passed by the alliance, don't detain the. Elder Lu blocked back lightly.

At a critical time, these words must be blocked first.

Elder Cui let out a turbid breath, "Qingyun, isn't this something that only Heavenly Court Immortals can have?"

"How is it possible!, Immortals are capable of this?" Wang Heitan didn't believe what Elder Cui said.

A true immortal is at least a Nine Realm celestial, how can such a round-faced little fat man be at the peak of the Ning Yuan Realm!

"Yes, not to mention that the current Heavenly Court will not let the immortals sneak down at all. Elder Lu shook his head slowly, "It won't be an immortal." ”

The elders of the Yuan family also agreed with the judgment of the Wang family and the Lu family in their hearts, "However, this is Qingyun after all." ”

"That's right, how should this Qingyun be explained?" Elder Cui was also puzzled.

Lu Chang said slowly: "Maybe it's a novel magic weapon, it's not necessarily, there are many mysteries in cultivation. ”

The other three pouted, it was you who said that the magic weapon was useless just now, and it was you who explained it with the magic weapon at this time, and you said everything

Is it over?

Elder Lu naturally knew that it was so difficult to convince the public, so he spoke in a deep voice, "After this young man comes out, let's interrogate carefully, if there is really a problem, the four of us are sitting here, and he has nowhere to escape!"

After finalizing Sun Dayun's side, the eyes of the four naturally turned to another young man in green shirts.

The more he trembled, the more he shook, the whole sitting posture had dispersed, and it seemed that he would faint like Sun Dayun at any time.

"Surely this young man also has Qingyun, right?" Elder Yuan smiled.

At this moment, Yunluo couldn't laugh, he could clearly feel that the muddy bones were vigorously knocked off inch by inch, and at the same time, in the amplification of the senses of the dragon pool, the pain made him involuntarily tremble.

It is not enough to endure it by the will alone, and there will be times when the human will cannot bear it after all, and we must think of a way.

Yunluo tried his best to settle down, took a deep breath, and began to focus on breathing with the method of nine turns of sword qi.

Between one breath and one breath, Zhen Yuan was like a fire dragon, whistling through the eighteen key tricks of the nine turns of sword qi one by one.

After the first pass with great difficulty, he buried himself in the second pass, trying not to focus his mind on the pain outside.

Breathing changes from disordered to orderly, and the rhythm changes from rapid to long.

The fire dragon in his body became more and more powerful, and Yunluo was pleased to find that these eighteen key knots had been cultivated deeper and bigger.

Overjoyed, he followed the fire dragon over and over again with his mind to patrol the body, cleanse the dàng), cultivate, and improve.

As the mind shifted, the body seemed to gradually stop hurting.

People are sometimes so wonderful, when you go from enduring to taking, you no longer care about the things that used to make you unbearable, but focus on the benefits it can bring you.

Things are still those things, people are still those people, and the results are different if the mood is different.

In this way, the four old men outside were shocked to find that the young man in green shirt actually sat up again, straight to the ground, and calmly.

"It's really his evil door!" Wang Heitan scolded, at this moment he didn't mention anything Wang Ting, even if his Ting'er came, it was estimated that he would not be more powerful than this young man.

The night crept in on the mist that returned to the lake.

Around the square, many huge night pearls also began to silently show their existence.

In this night, two young men with their own mysteries spent the twelfth hour after entering the Dragon Pool.

The pillars of the pavilion firmly refused the illumination of the night pearl, and the bodies of the four elders sitting cross-legged were shrouded in shadows, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

In the Dragon Pool, Sun Dayun, who was sleeping peacefully in Qingyun, fell smoothly and calmly, and together with the faces under these shadows, it was strange and silent.