Chapter Eighty-Five: The Storm Disaster

"Disciple asks to see Master!" Su Zizhan rushed to the first hall of Xuanji Peak as fast as possible, since he left the cave, Su Zizhan found a calamity around him, no matter how Su Zizhan suppressed it, this calamity followed Su Zizhan as always, especially when Su Zizhan used mana, the calamity was especially active, Su Zizhan knew that this was because of his Yin Wind Disaster. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Huh!" Mo Li Zhenjun looked at the disciple in front of him, and he immediately noticed that Su Zizhan's aura was a little strange, "Zizhan, what's wrong with your cultivation?"

Su Zizhan nodded and said in a low voice: "Master Mingjian, the disciple is about to face the Yin Wind Disaster, the second of the three calamities of Jindan!"

"Yin Wind Calamity!?" Mo Li Zhenjun still knew a little about Su Zizhan's cultivation, "Are you going to advance to the middle stage of Jindan? Wouldn't that be the Heroic Spirit Realm!"

Su Zizhan also scratched his head with a smile, Su Zizhan didn't have much feeling for his cultivation, and Su Zizhan also felt that his cultivation improvement speed was a little slow, but compared to other Xuan Xiu, Su Zizhan's cultivation improvement speed was really a bit incredible, in less than ten years, Su Zizhan directly advanced from the Spirit Realm to the Heroic Spirit Realm, which made those monks who had been immersed in the Spirit Realm for many years and could not make an inch of progress.

In fact, one thing Mo Zhenjun doesn't know is that with the current speed of Su Zizhan's cultivation, I am afraid that within ten years, Su Zizhan will be able to reach the limit of the six turns of the Jindan, as long as he can successfully find enough Sun True Fire, Su Zizhan may even be able to enter the seven turns of the Jindan in ten years, that is, the spiritual wisdom realm of the Xuan Xiu realm.

"In that case, come with me!" Mo Li Zhenjun knew what Su Zizhan came to find him for, and with a slight touch, he asked Su Zizhan to follow him out of Xuanji Peak.

However, Su Zizhan smiled a little awkwardly, and did not follow, Mo Li Zhenjun asked suspiciously, "Is there any problem?"

"Master Mingjian, once the disciple uses mana again now, the calamity of the Yin Wind Calamity can no longer be suppressed, and I ask the master to take the disciple on it!" Su Zizhan now all the mana was forcibly suppressed by him in the golden pill, because Su Zizhan had just rushed from his cave to this first hall, Su Zizhan found that as long as he used mana, he could not suppress the advancement of cultivation again, so he had to get rid of his master piggybacking on it.

Seeing his disciple's embarrassed appearance, a smile flashed at the corner of Mo Li Zhenjun's mouth, and then turned into a mysterious light, wrapped Su Zizhan, and in less than half an hour, he came to the location of a low mountain peak about three thousand miles south of Xuanji Peak.

"It turns out that this is the flight speed of the True Monarch Monk? It is really extraordinary!" Su Zizhan was the first to sigh was his master's flight speed, but he could be sure that this was not the result of his master's full effort, but even if it was not all out, it was at least seven or eight!

"This place is already far away from the mountain gate, and there have always been no resources, the possibility of the disciples in the sect coming here is very small, and it must be quite suitable to use it as a place for you to cross the tribulation!" Mo Li Zhenjun looked at the somewhat desolate mountain peak in front of him, and a look of memory flashed in his eyes.

Su Zizhan didn't pay attention to the change in his master's expression, at this time Su Zizhan observed the surrounding environment a little, although it was strange why there were beautiful mountains and rivers all around, but here were strange rocks, but just like Mo Li Zhenjun said, it should be very suitable to use this place as a place for his own tribulation.

After thanking his master, Su Zizhan let go of the suppression of his mana, in the eyes of Mo Li Zhenjun, the strange and somewhat inexplicable aura on Su Zizhan's body became stronger and stronger, this breath was the wind and tribulation qi that wrapped around Su Zizhan's body, as Su Zizhan let go of his cultivation, the calamity on Su Zizhan's body became stronger and stronger, and Su Zizhan could clearly feel that he was about to accept the test from heaven and earth.

At this time, Su Zizhan seems to feel a kind of interrogation between heaven and earth, not a malicious interrogation, this feeling is very similar to the feeling of Su Zizhan taking the exam on the earth, in fact, there is nothing wrong with saying that the yin storm disaster that Su Zizhan is facing now is an exam, as long as Su Zizhan can pass this exam, then Su Zizhan can go one step further and become a monk in the middle of Jindan, on the contrary, if you can't pass it, then the result is much more tragic than passing the exam!

Originally, the Yin Wind Disaster could be avoided with treasures, but Su Zizhan had been busy looking for the Taiyin True Water, and there was no clue about the spiritual materials needed to refine the Wind Bead, so Su Zizhan extinguished his plan to refine the Wind Bead, and Su Zizhan didn't believe that he couldn't survive the Yin Wind Disaster without a treasure.

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A moment later, Mo Li Zhenjun, who was already a hundred miles away, suddenly felt a gentle breeze blowing from the southeast, and Mo Li Zhenjun only felt that this breeze brought him a kind of warmth and freshness, which made people feel very comfortable.

At the same time, Su Zizhan didn't think so, the Yin Wind Disaster is the Xunfeng of Heaven and Earth, and Xunfeng is a kind of Eight Winds of Heaven and Earth, starting from the southeast and ending in the northwest, which itself is the difference between hope and life, but this Xunfeng blowing to Su Zizhan's body are two completely different situations.

The Xunfeng wind blows, Su Zizhan has a trace of green on the strange stones around the spring grass that does not grow and begins to sprout, with the continuous blowing of the Xunfeng wind, the green grass is also more and more, and the tender green grass then emerges, growing in the wind under this breeze, a thriving scene.

But at this time, Su Zizhan was solemn, Gu Jing Wubo's face was even pale, Su Zizhan only felt as if there were countless people cutting meat on his body with sharp blades, if it was usual, even if someone really cut meat on Su Zizhan's body, Su Zizhan would not have such a strong feeling, this pain was like being directly imprinted in Su Zizhan's soul.

Not only that, under this breeze full of life, the water in Su Zizhan's body began to disappear slowly, Su Zizhan had never felt so thirsty since he practiced, he only felt that his throat was about to burst into flames, and within a moment, Su Zizhan's body became shriveled, like old bacon that had lost its moisture, and slowly, Su Zizhan found that his muscles also disappeared under this breeze, and the speed of the water disappearing was much slower.

This is the test of the Yin Wind Disaster, the first step is to lose water, the second step is to ablate the muscles, and the third step is to blow out the bones, if Su Zizhan has carried these three steps, then the Yin Wind Disaster will be considered to be over.

As for how to carry it, the method is very simple, use mana, the water in the body disappears, use mana to temporarily replace the water in the body, maintain the vitality of the body, muscle ablation, but also use mana to stimulate the growth of muscles, while ablation, while growing, the two stimulate each other can also make Su Zizhan's muscles undergo different changes, under normal circumstances, after the monk survives the Yin Wind Disaster, the monk's own body is difficult to be injured by the sword! )