Text Chapter 29 Strange Door Strange Arts, Great Dream Divine Skills
Feng Qingyun, who was excited, opened his mouth wide, panting, and his heart was ecstatic.
In Yulang's comic world, this sword technique runs through several legendary stories of the Son of Heaven, and accompanies the legendary lives of generations of Xiang family overlords.
If Feng Qingyun wants to evaluate the most powerful knife technique in Hong Kong man's martial arts, this set of "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" (also known as the Purple Thunder Knife Technique) must be ranked among the top three in Feng Qingyun's heart.
Since then, in addition to swordsmanship, he has another peerless swordsmanship, and there is more possibility on the road of martial arts. Think about the day when you will combine your swords and dominate the world, you will be handsome and scum.
It's a pity that I didn't extract it, and the exclusive internal skill of "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" in the original book, "Purple Thunder Divine Skill", can't exert the full power of this set of sword techniques, otherwise just by practicing this Xuan-level sword technique, I will be able to stand alone.
Immediately after the last three awards, they also flashed into Feng Qingyun's mind one after another.
A robe of the Flowing Cloud Dao······ Blue grade armor.
Not to mention that this robe can resist the blows below the Qi Refining Realm, as well as the quality of waterproof and insect-proof, just look at the silver texture outlining the slim lines, and the whole body is decorated with embroidery with white cloud patterns, which is elegant and refined.
This design, this style, in the previous life, you had to see such gorgeous clothes at international fashion shows. Wearing this robe on the body, it is simply a sharp weapon for walking the rivers and lakes and picking up girls to pretend to be ×, which is too in line with Feng Qingyunfeng's character.
Then, Sinan led the star board······ According to the signs and leashes on the star board, the user observes the stars in the sky and calculates the prescribed position, which is basically a rudimentary version of the compass and GPS locator used by the ancients.
didn't care too much about this prize, Feng Qingyun had long been used to the urine nature of this prize pool, and some messy props appeared from time to time.
At this time, Feng Qingyun's attention was completely focused on the final guaranteed prize. Because of the encouragement mechanism of ten consecutive draws, the last award, whether it is an exercise or a prop, must be of yellow or above quality.
Sure enough, a burst of golden brilliance flashed, and the icon of the tenth award appeared gorgeously. 、
"Big Dream Magic" cheats······ Xuan-level inferior miraculous arts.
Feng Qingyun rubbed his eyes in disbelief, it turned out to be another Xuan-level quality exercise, and it was really good luck today. The exercises of this mystical are divided into: inviting the king into a dream, heaven and earth are not moving, being free from the world, dreaming of a broken world, and dreaming of endless dreams.
This magic skill is transformed into martial arts exercises with the way of dreams, because dreams are made of people's thoughts, and the dream of the junction of mind and spirit is the gateway to the unity of the spirit and spirit of the martial arts, and the exercises are no longer limited to the cultivation of internal force, but also integrates the meditation of mental power, the cultivation of spiritual power, and the use of hypnosis.
This "Great Dream Divine Skill" first appeared in the comic story of the Spring and Autumn War Hero, and the descendant of the Nuwa clan who practiced this magic skill: the Great Dream Venerable, can pull the enemy's consciousness into layers of infinite dreams when there are flaws in the enemy's state of mind. Let the enemy be injured and die in the dream, or trapped in the dream and lose yourself, the changes are endless, and it is even more clever than the soul dementorship Dafa in the golden martial arts, comparable to the inception space in the martial arts world.
With the experience of the previous few rounds of system transmission, Feng Qingyun was already familiar with the road, pressed the excitement in his heart, and adjusted his emotions with gentle breathing, so that he became peaceful and quiet.
Then sat cross-legged at the head of the bed, cleared the distracting thoughts in his mind, took out the "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" knife technique, and between closing and opening his eyes, the scene in front of him had changed from his small bedroom to the bank of a Wujiang River.
At this time, the dark clouds on the riverbank are all over, the surrounding war is raging, and between the melee of thousands of troops and horses, I saw a majestic and mighty man holding a black thunder knife, riding a black-headed horse to kill in the crowd, the knife in his hand is unstoppable, and his knife technique is surging between thunder and light, constantly sucking the power of lightning in the dark clouds.
Feng Qingyun stopped on the shore to watch, imitating this man's knife technique one by one, feeling the domineering artistic conception in the knife moves. This seems to be a few years, and the man seems to be tireless, killing the corpses all over the ground, the rivers of the Wujiang River are dyed red, and the sky is mourning. The thunder method between the operation of the knife technique was also deeply imprinted in Feng Qingyun's soul with the killing of a knife.
The sun was setting, the branches on the moon, and he sat quietly for several hours before Feng Qingyun let out a breath of turbidity.
Slowly opening his eyes, a trace of purple electric light flashed, which was particularly dazzling in the dark house. A purple glazed ring knife with a transparent body turned into thousands of sword lights in Feng Qingyun's hand, like a purple arc cutting through a black picture, revealing domineering and killing intent in its beauty.
After practicing the knife technique for a while, Feng Qingyun put away the glass ring knife and lit the candle in the chamber.
The candlelight illuminated the surroundings, Feng Qingyun was startled at a glance, and on the wall of the bedroom, the advantage was a shallow knife mark, criss-crossed, exuding a faint murderous aura. Feng Qingyun couldn't help but be embarrassed, between the exercises I had just practiced, I had deliberately converged the power of the moves, but I still couldn't control the explosive power of this set of knife techniques, this "Purple Thunder Nine Strikes" is like a fierce beast that is difficult to control, the killing intent in the knife technique can make people lose themselves at any time, and they must be extremely careful when using it in the future.
Holding the glass ring knife tightly with both hands, Feng Qingyun's heart moved, and the Buddha soldier in his hand instantly decomposed in the void, turning into a thousand wisps of lilac Buddha light, which merged into his limbs and veins. Feng Qingyun felt a pure Buddhist energy entering his body, nourishing his flesh and blood, and the bright Buddha power washed his soul, dissolving a lot of the murderous aura that he had just practiced the sword technique.
Glancing at the night outside the window, Feng Qingyun was ready to make persistent efforts, picked up the "Big Dream Divine Skill" mental method on the side, took a deep breath, and opened the cheats.
A few seconds passed, Feng Qingyun looked left and right, and found that he was still in the bedroom, and he was still wondering if this system was not working? One turned around, and actually saw another Feng Qingyun sitting at the head of the bed, this will look at himself, not to mention how weird this picture is.
Looking at himself again, as if he was floating in the air like a spirit, Feng Qingyun couldn't help muttering to himself.
Am I already dead?
Is this an out-of-body experience?
I wonder if I can return to the original world after I die?
At this time, the dream flickered, and the scene in front of him really changed to the earth in the previous life, seeing that he was wearing a lovely sportswear, sitting in a café, and in front of him was actually sitting a thin old man dressed in ancient costume, with white hair and long beard, looking at himself kindly, and what was even more strange was that the old man actually took a sip of coffee in his hand and talked to himself.
"Young man, there are countless inheritors of "Big Dream Divine Skill", this is the first time I have seen such a strange dream of yours. This black drink is mellow and sweet, are you from this different world?"
"You... You·· You are the Great Dream Venerable, can you actually talk to me?" Feng Qingyun was shocked when he replied to the question.
"Hahaha, children, you must know that life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. I am in your dreams, and I can naturally communicate with you. ”
"Are you the one I dreamed of, or am I in your dream? ”
"Feng Xiaodao friend, people's dreams can go up to the heavens, down to the nine shadows, some people can dream of their past and present lives, and even predict the future, this dream is also a kind of operation of the way of heaven, you and I are all in the way of heaven, and naturally we are also in the dream. Did you realize?"