Chapter 2 The White Tiger Fierce God
Those humans had already been put down the mountain by Li Chengfeng, but what they said made Li Chengfeng's heart extremely excited.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, proud to come to the country!
Hearing these two names, who doesn't know what's behind?
In Huaguo Mountain, there is a spirit stone, which collapses one day, and the spirit stone becomes a stone monkey......
Li Chengfeng circled in the cave, secretly planning what he would do in the future, of course, he ran to hug the monkey's thigh, although the fate of the monkey in the later period was more miserable, but at least the early stage was extremely beautiful, and it was a big deal to find the right time to run first.
Anyway, Li Chengfeng doesn't care at all.
The only problem now is that he doesn't know where the monkey is.
Although this Aolai country is not far from him, that is to say, Huaguo Mountain is very close to him, but the tragedy is that he does not know the current condition of the monkey.
If the time point of his crossing is not right, when he finds the monkey, the guy has already been crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, and he will be blind.
"Alas, it seems that it is not realistic to pin your hopes on monkeys, only if you have the strength to gain a foothold in this world. ”
Li Chengfeng sighed, walked to the depths of the cave, nested on the ground, and secretly carried the cultivation method of this tiger spirit.
It is said that it is a method, but in fact, it is to absorb the essence of heaven and earth according to instinct, after all, this tiger essence just ate strange flowers and plants to give birth to spiritual wisdom, not other adventures.
It is also strange to say that when Li Chengfeng groaned, he inexplicably felt that a force in the dark was calling him.
And when Li Chengfeng dissipated the spiritual power in his body, the summoning power disappeared again.
After a few times, Li Chengfeng was a little upset, so he simply gathered his spiritual power and gradually walked towards the summoning power.
"What's going on?"
Walking about dozens of zhang towards the cave, Li Chengfeng found an extremely strange phenomenon.
He felt that the resistance was getting stronger and stronger, and he was getting harder and harder to walk.
To be precise, the surrounding gravity is getting heavier and heavier, causing Li Chengfeng to be overwhelmed.
In the weirdness, the wind gradually rose around, the wind whimpered, and the sound of gold and iron resonating faintly came.
"Isn't this dangerous?" Li Chengfeng couldn't help but hesitate, he didn't want to be the first time-traveler in history to hang up as soon as he crossed.
He can't be blamed for being timid, the soul of a modern person has traveled to the demon tiger, but the thinking of the present world has been influencing him.
There is a curiosity in my heart, but the feeling of summoning still lingers in my heart.
"Damn, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided!"
Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth, he had caught up with this kind of nonsense by himself, if he didn't go vigorously, how could he be worthy of the opportunity of this kind of crossing?
"What are you afraid of dying, it's a big deal that you will be a good man again in eighteen years!"
As Li Chengfeng approached, the power of that summoning became stronger and stronger, and the surrounding gravity became heavier and heavier, and even Li Chengfeng had to take a step to stop when he used his spiritual power to resist.
Finally, a ray of light appeared in the dark hole, Li Chengfeng's eyes lit up, has he finally arrived at the place?
The source of the light was a golden gourd of a foot high, and below the gourd was a stone platform, and the gourd was quietly placed on the stone platform.
"What is this?"
Li Chengfeng stepped forward to open the gourd, the tiger's eye looked inside, but he couldn't see anything, and the mouth of the gourd was facing down, and a bamboo slip and three pills the size of a dragon's eye fell inside.
"What is this?"
Li Chengfeng opened the bamboo slip, and the first few words shocked him.
"The white tiger fierce god sits in the hall, there will be disasters in the passing year!"
Seeing these two sentences, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but flash a few words in his heart.
"White Tiger, one of the four holy beasts of the ancients, belongs to gold, and the master kills!
"Molten Gold Sunset Xuangong!"
Li Chengfeng's first feeling is that this thing is a book of cultivation secrets!
In fact, Li Chengfeng's feeling is correct, but not entirely correct.
In the Three Realms, there are countless cultivation techniques, but those who are eligible to be named with the word Xuangong must be the secret cultivation method of the Wu clan in ancient times, that is, the cultivation method of the great power of the Wu clan in ancient times.
The flood was shattered, the heavens and the earth were covered with dust, and after the dominant witch clan disappeared, it disappeared with them, as well as their world-dominating Xuangong method, and there were a few Xuangong that leaked through the laws of heaven and earth to be passed on to future generations, and the winners were all the best in heaven and earth.
The most famous is the eight/nine Xuangong practiced by Erlang Zhenjun in Guanjiangkou, in fact, for a long time, most people thought that except for the Xuangong of Erlang God, all the other Wu Xuangong had been lost.
You must know that although the practice methods of this Wumen Xuangong and Daomen Buddhism are somewhat similar, they are fundamentally different.
The Taoist and Buddhist formulas focus on the primordial spirit, and the highest level of cultivation is to behead three corpses to become holy or to attain the holy position with great merit, while the Wu clan is different.
The ancient great witch gates were all transformed by the turbidity between heaven and earth and the essence and blood of Pangu after the beginning of heaven and earth, emphasizing the sanctification of the physical body, and the important thing about their mystical skills was to temper their own physical body.
Generally speaking, the Wu clan is equivalent to a warrior, with a strong body and a weak body, while Daomen Buddhism is equivalent to a mage, with a strong spirit and a fragile body.
However, at present, Li Chengfeng is completely a cultivation idiot, and he naturally doesn't know these things, but now that he is lacking in cultivation exercises, this thing came in time.
"Could it be that my protagonist's aura has worked?"
After opening the bamboo slip thoroughly, Li Chengfeng finally understood.
This thing was left by a great god in ancient times to people who were destined, and the three pills were given to people who were destined.
After Li Chengfeng understood all this, he was overjoyed, these two things were exactly what he urgently needed at the moment, and without saying a word, he picked up a pill and threw it into his mouth.
I can't blame him for not being careful enough, it's really forced by the situation, the bat spirit over there can't tell when it will call, and he has nothing now, and he is not afraid of what others want to do to him, as the so-called barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and soon, Li Chengfeng felt a warm current rising from the dantian.
Li Chengfeng understood that this was the effect of the elixir, and he didn't ink at the moment, opened the bamboo slip, and began to cultivate according to the above Xuan Gong, and the warm current gradually dissolved with the convergence of heaven and earth aura.
There is no time in the mountains, and the matter of cultivation does not know the time, and when Li Chengfeng opened his eyes again, he didn't know how long time had passed, and he only felt a little tired in his body.
There is no way, although he has spiritual power to support him now, he can't completely clear the valley, and blood and meat are the source of replenishment of energy for tigers.
And when Li Chengfeng walked out of the cave, he was attracted by a commotion outside the cave.