Chapter 157: The fat old man Zhang Chungang passed on his art
"I hope I can poison you, take it!"
Yan Yunshan flicked his fingers angrily, and the Reverse Scale Pill slashed through the crowd with lightning, turning into a cyan streamer and shooting directly at Qin Wushang.
The spiritual power contained in it resounded with a sneering sound of breaking the wind, and with the strength of a mere knot, it was probably difficult to withstand such an astonishing power.
Shen exclaimed softly: "Be careful!"
The rest of the Ten Peaks disciples also stared at Qin Wusupreme with frowns.
Swish!
Qin Wusupreme's mind moved, and the flying sword flew upside down in the air, squatting on his shoulders and rolling his eyes. During the flight, Qin Wushang's right hand suddenly shook, and his five fingers spewed out golden light five times in a row, and he raised his right hand to volley into the air, directly grabbing the flying Reverse Scale Pill.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the powerful mana directly dispersed the spiritual power contained in the Reverse Scale Pill, and waves of qi rippled out from between the five fingers.
When all the dust settled, a turquoise elixir quietly stopped in the palm of his right hand.
Qin Wushang rubbed it slightly, clearly perceiving the terrifying energy fluctuations, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart. At the same time, the pill mutated, and a small whirlwind continued to circulate in the sky above the palm, just like the green dragon pillar constantly circling around the pill back and forth, this scene was quite shocking.
"Hey, you caught it?"
Many of the Ten Peaks disciples all looked at this scene in surprise, and they all looked at each other. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, the power contained in it is still not to be underestimated. After all, Yan Yunshan was a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Dan period, and if he was an ordinary disciple, he would have suffered a big loss a long time ago.
Yan Yunshan squinted, his eyes were shining, and he looked at this scene in surprise, only to see that Qin Wusu's aura had become very powerful at the last moment, but he didn't see anything. This shocked him in his heart for a long time, and he also secretly thought that this person called Qin Wusupreme might be the strongest opponent of Qixia Sect in the near future.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After the dust settled, all the Ten Peaks disciples withdrew their long swords in their hands, and quickly entered the sheath with a banging sound of swords. Then, with Li Xuantong's wave, the crowd of people scattered like fireworks, turning into streamers and falling towards the bottom of the fourth peak.
In an instant, the oppressive atmosphere in mid-air suddenly became relaxed.
All that was left were the ten peak head disciples and Yanyun Mountain of the Qixia Sect.
"Brother Yan, please!" Li Xuantong, as the first person of the Ten Peaks, made an indifferent gesture of invitation, and ordered Yan Yunshan to leave this place as soon as possible.
Shen Qingrou's expression was indifferent, and she had a hostile attitude towards Yan Yunshan in her bones, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Yan, you are not welcome in the Fourth Peak, and the Sword Immortal Sect does not welcome you very much, please try to be less in the limelight in the future." ”
Yan Yunshan's gaze swept over Shen Qingrou, and suddenly a wisp of gloomy aura appeared, and he sneered: "Senior Sister Shen, if Yan remembers correctly, you are still one last chance to make a move, three times have passed, I am looking forward to your ending...... You say, if we meet again in the future, will I have the ability to force you to make a third move?"
"You ......"
Shen Qingrou suddenly suffocated, his face was pale and he glared at Yan Yunshan, and said angrily: "Get out!"
Qin Wushang frowned suspiciously, he really wanted to smash Yan Yunshan's head with a fist to see what he meant, and then observed that Shen, who had a gentle temperament, was as angry as a tigress, so he guessed that the matter might be serious to the point of getting out of control.
After three breaths, Yan Yunshan clenched his fist and roared the imperial sword and flew away, even his back was embarrassed.
Shen Qingrou was also like a tigress returning to the mountain, and the flying sword burst into the sky with sword light, quickly disappearing.
......
Bang bang!
In the mountains outside the Sword Immortal Sect, three figures came from the sky, and after landing, the valley was shaken, and the spirit finches in the hidden branches rose into the sky like a blowout, flapping their wings and jumping into the air, bringing a different kind of fireworks to the silent mountain range.
The cacophony echoed long before it dissipated.
The three figures finally revealed their true colors.
One of them, a big fat man in green clothes, stood on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back, his huge body was like a mountain, and there was a strong sense of suffocation in front of anyone.
The purple gold gourd hanging from his waist crackled and flashed with thunder and lightning, and the silk thunder arc wrapped around his body like an angry thunder gong in the sky, which made him feel a sense of distance that no one else should enter.
Doudou jumped on Zhang Chungang's shoulder without fear of death, and suddenly, waves of thunder and lightning poured into his body, directly sending it out.
At this moment, lying on the ground, the hair on his body stood up, his two little short legs were as straight as steel bars, his whole body was stiff, and he was lying straight and straight there, constantly twitching, convulsing, and convulsing, and occasionally, his body still exuded wisps of barbecue.
Qin Wushang glanced at Doudou, pursed his lips, and forced back a smile.
Today, Master Zhang Chungang finally decided to teach him the top spiritual recipe of the tenth peak, the "Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Formula".
Peak Zhang Chungang said lightly: "You have entered the Dacheng of the Thunder Fire Tiangang Sword Technique, I have to say, your talent is indeed amazing, then, the Tenth Peak has never been cultivated by a disciple of the Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Technique, and you are finally qualified to cultivate today."
But...... Before I cultivate, I have to remind you that this technique is extremely difficult and arduous to cultivate. ”
Qin Wushang bowed and hugged his fists and said, "The disciple understands that he has already made all preparations. ”
Zhang Chungang nodded: "Since this is the case, then don't talk nonsense, I'll teach you the essence of this trick first......"
"Disciple, thank you, master!"
Qin Wushang's heart welled up with a strong sense of joy, the thunder beads hovering in the hands of the former master came to mind, and then he thought of the terrifying explosive power that could raze a mountain to the ground, so he became more and more confident about the next impact on the first of the ten peaks.
On the top of the mountain, a strong wind whistled, waving the corners of the two people's flying clothes.
Zhang Chungang suddenly became serious, the purple gold gourd on his waist flashed with a thunder arc, and he himself stood in place with his hands behind his back, and did not take out any scrolls, but chose to directly dictate the law of the "Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Formula".
There is a world of difference between dictation and scroll.
This was a very severe test for Qin Wushang.
Doudou squatted on the ground, shook his dizzy head, and saw that there was only smoke on his body, so he let out a long sigh of relief, and then shrunk into a lump of flesh, and kept his eyes open and absolutely quiet.
"The cultivation of the Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Recipe requires not only absolute innate comprehension, but also hard tempering, and of course, deep spiritual power support, and without one of the three, it is impossible to successfully condense the thunder bead......"
Zhang Chungang's voice was low, like thunder and wind, and he spoke very slowly, so slow that every word could be heard clearly by Qin Wushang.
Qin Wushang's brows twisted into iron bumps, and he listened very seriously, very seriously, so serious that every sentence was deeply imprinted in his mind, and his whole mind sank completely.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Chungang retracted, his huge fat body stood there as shocking as a mountain, and the purple gold gourd thunder arc on his waist weakened a lot, still braving the thunder arc, exuding terrifying coercion.
The fat old man forced his heart to be anxious, and stood quietly waiting for Qin Wushang to open his eyes, wanting to ask him, how much did he comprehend such an obscure essence?
Can such a difficult top-level spiritual recipe be comprehended and comprehended?
After all, after so many years, he was still the first disciple of the Tenth Peak to touch the "Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Technique", which somewhat made Zhang Chungang uneasy.
"Hey, I know it's too hard, so if you feel like you're feeling reluctant, just stop for a while. Zhang Chungang closed his eyes lightly and said secretly in his heart. Back then, in order to cultivate this spiritual technique, it took him ten years just to get started, and now, he has barely cultivated it to the middle level.
Five thunders, with his hard work and talent, nearly a hundred years of sleeplessness, can barely condense the four thunders.
As for the fifth thunder......
Zhang Chungang is a little desperate in his heart, this is no longer something that can be made up for by hard work, what is needed is absolute comprehension. He also pinned this hope on Qin Wusupreme, hoping that he would be able to succeed in his cultivation and use the Five Thunder Earthquake Heavenly Technique to make a name for himself in the cultivation realm.