Chapter 137: The Picture of Confusion
"Of course!"
The two simple words contain the confidence of a Jindan cultivator and the hope of a monster at the end of the road!
"Come with me!"
Having said that, Zhao Yu didn't give Ape Buji any room to reply, his sleeve robe rolled up, and a thick cloud qi poured out from under their feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Unlike the flowing clouds in the sky, Sarufuji did not feel the imaginary feeling of stepping on those clouds, but it was a little soft to step on, as if stepping on thick sand.
After the ape Fuji stood firm, Zhao Yu drove the clouds to fly them into the sky.
Although it was not the first time to fly, it was the first time that Sarufuji had flown in a white cloud, giving it an alternative experience.
"What kind of magic is this, and why can't these clouds be broken by us?"
Ape Fuji knows the sword technique, the flying technique, and even the rare dance technique, but the technique of driving the white clouds has really not been seen in other places, even in the place where cultivators are everywhere in the Great Wilderness Continent, this is the only one.
"Haha"
Seeing the surprise in Ape Fuji's eyes, Zhao Yu's mood became better and better, this cloud soaring technique was his originality, and it did cause a lot of surprise among the cultivators of various imperial weapons flying at the beginning.
Compared with the spiritual cultivation of flying with a magic weapon on his feet, or the physical cultivation of having wings on his back and the martial cultivation of stepping on the air, the image of Zhao Yu riding a white cloud is more in line with the image of a cultivator in folklore.
However, this cloud technique is not without flaws, for example, it is not as fast as other cultivators, and the clouds it pilots are condensed at will, which makes it useless except for flying.
Those who couldn't eat grapes and thought that grapes were sour would grasp these shortcomings and mock him, and such a basin of cold water poured down, extinguishing his excitement to create the first spell.
"This is the Soaring Cloud Technique, a new type of magic created by myself, much more handsome than those who step on flying swords and big swords!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Yu's interest was aroused, although the Tengyun technique was evaluated by others as a side-by-side way, but he, the founder, still liked this technique very much, and modified it more, and the current Tengyun technique was much stronger than at the beginning.
"Well, it's a fun spell, better than a lot of flying spells. ”
Ape Fuji nodded and praised, it was not flattering Zhao Yu, it was just saying its true thoughts.
After this cloud technique has been taken care of and modified so many times, the speed has also increased significantly, which is faster than some popular flying spells, and the image of Baiyun can be added a few more points, which is a good spell.
"Isn't it envious!"
Being praised by Ape Fuji like this, Zhao Yu suddenly looked at it with a slanted smile as if he had found a soulmate, "After you learn how to control the power in your body, you will naturally learn this technique." ”
"Oh?"
This made Sarufuji a little puzzled, he had never heard of this way of learning magic.
It's just that Zhao Yu kept silent after speaking, if it weren't for the smile on his face all the time, Ape Fuji would still think something was wrong with him.
The white clouds carried the apes and the two apes and quietly flew out of the Shuiyun Mountain, and the surrounding clouds perfectly covered their traces, causing the white clouds to pass by the top of the head without attracting his attention.
Speaking of which, he has also gone crazy in the last few days.
Addicted to slamming the door, he blocked in front of the house and didn't stop for a moment.
When you are tired, slow down the rhythm of your attack, and when your physical strength and spiritual power are almost recovered, you will speed up the rhythm again to the previous level.
Such a large amount of consumption will naturally cause hunger, but in this crazy state, he does not look for food at all except that he is so hungry that he has no strength at all.
But something interesting happened when he was in a state of extreme hunger.
The men in the room saw his weakness when he was hungry, and they all took sticks, brooms, and even branches in a majestic manner to take revenge.
But no matter how weak the lion is, it is not a flock that can be bullied, they want to teach a lesson, and the outcome is naturally predictable.
The crying father who was beaten one by one called his mother, and the guy who wanted to take the opportunity to escape from the room was also so frightened that he crawled back into the room, and he didn't even have time to close the door.
When he saw the door open, he was scared, but the next scene made him even more scared, because he actually closed the door and closed it...
Make no mistake, didn't you always want to smash the door in, and why did you close the door again?
Unknown things are always frightening, not to mention which humanoid beast, the ghost knows what he wants to do!("Hey, hey, hey, complain, what do you want to do if you have nothing to do with us, believe it or not, take you down to drink soup?") A passing ghost official raised the soul chain in his hand a little unhappily. )
"He didn't mean to lock me up in my room and starve to death, did he?"
The crankiness seriously exacerbated someone's panic, and he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the wooden door, trying to open it.
It's just that the non-stop attack outside, causing the wooden door to remain on the defensive, let alone pulling it open, he can't even touch it.
Then, the guys outside the door saw a strange phenomenon, outside the door there was a machete brandishing the wooden door, and inside the door there was a young man with a weeping face constantly slapping the shield exposed on the door.
The slasher who was concentrating on splitting the wooden door ignored the cries behind the door, and now he had reached the critical moment.
The hard work of the past few days has not been in vain, he has now found a way to trigger the barrier without using the secret technique of the hole cards, and even the scene with that martial technique has begun to change constantly, and now he has memorized seven of them.
Seven pictures, different scenes!
Mortals face mountains and oceans, ants climb giant trees, water droplets pierce boulders, and grass stands in the storm...
Pictures and perceptions gradually converged in the sea of hearts, perfecting his still incomplete techniques for solving the cow knife one by one.
Unconsciously, the eighth picture emerged, but the things in it made him a little stunned and unconsciously stopped.
I saw that the new picture showed a hundred-zhang high mountain, and on the top of the mountain, more than a dozen simple brick houses were scattered everywhere.
In front of a brick house, a figure with a long knife in his hand seemed to be slashing at the door, and on closer inspection, the picture depicted almost exactly the same as his current situation.
"What does that mean?"
I couldn't understand the new picture, and when I was about to take a closer look, the picture had already faded with the disappearance of the barrier.
In order to comprehend the picture, he could only raise the long knife again, and slashed at the same position on the wooden door again and again, so fast that it became a shadow of a knife.
He can't break through the defense of the wooden door with one knife, but what about ten knives or a hundred knives?
Obviously, this method is more cost-effective than performing the kind of secret skills that consume a lot of energy and charge for a long time.
When Sha unleashed the ninety-third sword, the barrier resurfaced as he had calculated, and the previous image appeared before Sha's eyes.
In order not to make the barrier disappear, the movements of the shaser hand did not stop, but slowed down a lot, so that he had more energy to watch the picture.
This time, Shah saw a different scene.
With the frequency of his attack on the barrier, the villain on the picture is also slashing the wooden door one by one, but the artistic conception that appeared in the previous seven pictures does not show the slightest trace on the eighth picture.
Sha began to ponder, which is an extremely rare phenomenon, which shows the importance he attaches to that martial art! )