Chapter 13: The North Wind (3)
The battle between Yuwen Beifeng and the evil young man has also entered a white heat at this moment. At this moment, the second master of Yuwen has already performed the forbidden technique in the profit and deficiency gong - the kureglory technique. This method is a secret technique that uses the monk's own essence and blood as a guide, and forcibly improves the cultivation realm by burning the primordial spirit.
Under the blessing of this forbidden technique, Yuwen Beifeng's cultivation can also be promoted to the realm of the current period.
After fighting for a long time, the other party actually broke through the realm, which was really not a good thing for the already tired evil young man. So he changed his offense to defense, and took a pair of "Mandarin Duck Concentric Rings" magic weapon back to his side.
At the same time, seeing that his thin lips were lightly opened, a small bronze ancient lamp was sprayed into the void in front of him. The lamp rises in the wind, and when it is young, it is no different from the usual size. The flower-like flame swayed softly in the cold wind, and under the seemingly weak appearance, it had the power to scorch the void.
With the blessing of several magic tricks of the evil young man and a mouthful of essence blood, this lamp continued to rise to the height of Zhang Xu. The five-colored flame of the lamp also burned over the bronze lamp body at this time, and the sound of the clear sound gradually rose, and the lamp turned into a five-colored peacock.
According to legend in the immortal cultivation world, if you cultivate to a five-colored peacock above level seven, you will have the ability to shuttle through the void. And the current existence that was transformed from the bronze ancient lamp was infinitely close to the ninth-level demon with its power. Driven by the evil youth, the five-colored flames rose all over his body, and at an almost teleportation-like speed, he came towards the great monk of the Jiji Period, Yuwen Beifeng, who had withered and woodened half of his body at this moment.
Seeing this, the second master of Yuwen, who was reciting the mantra in his mouth, immediately used the mana of the current period of relief to condense nine lush giant trees more than ten zhang high on the bluestone square in front of him.
The arrangement of these nine giant trees is quite mysterious, if Zhao Yingluo was in front of him, he would definitely recognize that this is one of the sixty-four major "Gu" arrays appended to the fragment of the Earth Transformation Technique. The power changes of this array can be summarized and refined into the four words "there is wind under the mountain".
Sure enough, the five-colored peacock with the flame of burning the sky, once it rushed into the giant wood array in front of Yuwen Beifeng, it became trapped in it. But although he burned a lot of branches and leaves between the left and right, he was always unable to go out. The falling wood, rolling stones, and the rotten wind blowing from the ground from time to time in the Great Array of Forbidden Formations reduced the sharpness of this five-colored peacock a lot.
When the evil young man saw the bronze ancient lamp that had been "tried and tested", he could not defeat the enemy this time. At this moment, his breezy face finally showed a little anxious.
In the middle of the incantation in his mouth, he frantically injected the remaining mana in his body into the pair of "Mandarin Duck Concentric Rings" beside him. This double ring is combined in the crimson brilliance to make a place. When he was young, the sound of Xiao Sheng, bells and drums gradually rose, and they were combined into a double ring, which could be transformed into a big bird about six feet high.
Chicken head, swallow jaw, snake neck, turtle back, fish tail, but not who is the phoenix?
It chirped and rushed towards the Yuwen North Wind.
"Could it be that you can still trap the fire phoenix in this seat after becoming a fellow Daoist?" As he spoke, a little fierceness flashed in the eyes of the evil young man.
Sighing lightly, Yuwen Beifeng opened his mouth and spat out a silver scimitar. Like a crescent moon, bright as autumn water. With the blessing of several magic tricks, the scimitar turned into a zhang size when it landed. Accompanied by the bright silver frost, with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, it slashed towards the flame phoenix that roared.
In Zhao Yingluo's study on the third floor of Wanbao Zhai in Shuangyue City. Just after lunch, Lan'er, who was napping, suddenly felt a headache. Holding her forehead with her hand, the little girl frowned and said to herself, "Have you started?"
Zhao Yingluo had just finished receiving the two scattered cultivators who were refining pills for Wanbao Zhai. was informed by the manager of Lu that the eldest lady asked her to go to Hengfeng Pawnshop in Giant Lane. After a few brief explanations to Lan'er, he actually walked to the pawn.
Approaching the Shangyuan Festival, coupled with the fact that the daughters of the Hehuan Sect are staying in Wanghai Tower, this Giant Lane is becoming more and more lively. Looking at the streets and alleys, inside and outside the market, ordinary people and immortal cultivators communicate with each other and get along in harmony, Zhao Yingluo showed a knowing smile, and he seemed to have enough confidence in the prospect of cultivating immortals.
"Hey, brother. Dare to ask this Wanghai Tower, how can it be so lively today?"
"I heard that Wang Xiang'er, one of the two glamorous ones, is going to travel in a soft sedan car. Staring at the location of the main entrance hall of Wanghai Tower, the rich middle-aged man replied absentmindedly. Seeing the middle-aged man's expression, the suave boy shook his head, and he also stood in the crowd, waiting quietly.
Hengfeng Pawnshop is located in the southern section of Giant Lane, which is the largest and most high-end pawnshop in Shuangyue City. Its owner is the current city lord of Shuangyue City, the granddaughter of the old man Yuwenmo, and Zhang Lan, who has reached the early stage of psychic.
As soon as Zhao Yingluo Fang entered the foyer on the first floor of the pawn shop, a small servant greeted him warmly. Regarding the fact that he was going to come over, it was obvious that Yu Wenshuang had deliberately informed the people below. He was led through two halls, three corridors, and climbed two stairs before finally arriving at the reception room on the third floor.
There was no one inside, just a cigarette and a pot of hot tea. When he was young, Yu Wenshuang walked in. After asking her to wait for a while, and after she and Zhang Lan were done, she turned around and walked out.
This was the first time he had seen Yuwen Shuang's appearance without powder. There is no intoxicating aroma on his body, but it makes people feel that he has a charming charm on his handsome face after washing away the lead. Her beauty is flamboyant, upside down all beings, and there is a hint of rebelliousness in the depths of her eyes. On the left cheek of the cheek, because of the flour stained when making osmanthus cake, it added a little smoke to it, which made Zhao Yingluo can't help but have the urge to hug him. After a moment of distraction, he was surprised by Yuwenshuang's beauty, but at the same time, he also blamed himself for not having enough concentration.
In the hall of the branch of the Weidong Commercial Bank in Liannuma Village, after several humble concessions with Yuwen Beifeng, Leng Lie sat on the main seat. Looking at the group of brothers seated below in turn, he spoke: "After nearly half a month of planning and preparation, a morning of bloody fighting, and with the full support of the two peak masters of the Hundred Refining Pavilion, we have finally achieved a phased victory. My second master and I have prepared good wine and tea, and we will get drunk and rest at noon today. Before that, please give a lecture to the second master. As he spoke, Leng Lie looked at Yuwen Beifeng. At this moment, Yuwen Beifeng had fallen to the middle stage of Huandan's cultivation because of Fang Cai's forced use of the "Kurong Jue" forbidden technique. His resolute face could not hide the look of exhaustion. After coughing a few times, he said hoarsely: "So as not to delay everyone's celebration, I will only say two things." First, I sincerely thank you for your sacrificed lives. Second, the contemptible people are ready to hand over this bronze ancient lamp to the master of Pufeng. One is, make the best use of things, and these two are a little expressive. Of course, this is also what Leng Ye meant. ”
As he spoke, Gu Deng thought it was stuffed in, and at this moment he was sitting in Pu Kuo's arms where he was working.
On the third floor of Hengfeng Pawnshop, Zhang Lan looked at Zhao Yingluo and muttered in a low voice: "I don't have more noses and mouths than others." He casually handed out a brocade box full of talismans, and then said to him: "The things inside, even if the great monks see it, they may salivate." So, don't let someone down. ”
Late at night, in front of the giant teleportation circle in the branch of the Weidong Commercial Bank in Liannuma Village, with a strong mana fluctuation, three figures of two tall and one short walked out. Under the lights, the short one was a thin and thin old man, but the old eyes were full of essence, full of the majesty of the superior, this person was Yu Wenmo, the lord of Shuangyue City. The taller one looked at his young and handsome face, and it was Zhao Yingluo's friend Yuwen Shuoyue. The other, on the other hand, was obscured by a wide black cloak, and it was only known from the occasional words that he was mostly a woman.