42.Chapter 42
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Sun Xiaohua practiced every day and night for half a month, practicing the flame spitting technique in her clone and practicing the divine movement technique in her body.
Although it was only a dozen days, Sun Xiaohua had finally cultivated the Divine Movement Technique to the peak of the beginner realm, and she felt that her eyebrows were bulging, swollen, and the power of the divine soul in the upper dantian had increased a lot.
I found Ning Feiyan to test it, and found that my spiritual power had actually increased to the 26th level.
The spiritual power of the 26th order, although it had barely reached the level of the late stage of the Vajra Realm, was already a great improvement, and even Ning Feiyan was very surprised.
After all, this spiritual power is not comparable to Yuan Qi cultivation, and it is almost difficult to cultivate and improve.
Sun Xiaohua recalled the process of cultivating the Divine Movement Technique in the past ten days, and she felt shuddered.
To practice the Divine Movement is to constantly meditate on the various tortures that you have suffered, such as being burned, frozen, scraped by a knife, fried, and so on.
Through the mental pain caused by these meditations, the mental power is strengthened, and the will is sharpened.
These meditation methods are completely based on the mantras in the Divine Practice, otherwise they will not be able to hone the effect at all.
"Whew!"
A crimson flame suddenly spit out from Sun Xiaohua's mouth, the blazing flame burned the air distorted, and the extreme heat caused some grass on the ground to wither in an instant.
Click!
The flame sprayed on a piece of bluestone, and the bluestone was directly burned and exploded, and the next breath completely collapsed into stone slag.
As soon as she inhaled, the rolling flames like a fire dragon that were three or four feet long retracted into her mouth, and Sun Xiaohua spat out a smoke ring, her expression full of excitement.
This flame spitting technique is extraordinary, and after more than ten days of cultivation, Sun Xiaohua's clone has already started, making up for his lack of offensive skills.
The flame spitting technique is not so easy to cultivate, and it needs to cooperate with the treasure of the fire attribute to cultivate successfully.
But the Golden Crocodile King that Sun Xiaohua once killed would spit flames himself, and his body condensed the inner pill with the attributes of water and fire.
Sun Xiaohua used the Golden Crocodile King's Inner Dan to soak in wine and drink, absorbing the power of the fire element, so that he could cultivate the flame spitting technique to the entry realm in such a short time.
"That's right, you haven't been cultivating this flame spitting technique for a long time to have such power, if you really cultivate to a high and profound realm, it will not be a problem to burn the mountains and boil the sea. ”
The familiar cold voice came from behind him, Ning Fei's smoke and green silk fluttered, his face was quiet, and he slowly came to Sun Xiaohua's side.
"Let's go, now the Immortal Feast should be about to begin. ”
Ning Feiyan's sleeves flicked, and suddenly a flying sword with a little white light flew out, landed in mid-air and rose in the wind, turning into a huge broadsword with three or four zhang in size.
On tiptoe, Ning Feiyan had already landed on the flying sword, his clothes fluttering, and his temperament was elegant and clear.
Seeing this, Sun Xiaohua followed suit, jumped up and landed on the flying sword, and found that it was extremely stable and solid as if she was stepping on the ground.
Whoosh, the clone also jumped up, and suddenly merged with Sun Xiaohua's body and turned into a person.
Since this clone can be conjured, it can naturally be recovered, but the next time it is conjured, there is no need to pinch the mantra, unless the clone is destroyed, it needs to be conjured again.
"You stay in Yunzhi Peak to guard the mountain, and I will go to Jinyuan Island with Fairy Ning. ”
Turning around and explaining to the red lotus and the snake spirit, Sun Xiaohua was not ready, and the flying sword under his feet suddenly shot out, extremely fast.
The powerful inertia almost threw Sun Xiaohua away, and he was too busy to pinch the magic of the mountain technique before he could barely stand firm.
The mountain technique can not only resist pressure, but also can be used as a jack pendant technique, such as carrying a mountain, making people stable and stable.
The wind was blowing, the strong wind was raging, Ning Feiyan wanted to make Sun Xiaohua ugly, but he didn't expect that Sun Xiaohua's ability was not weak, and she could stand firmly, and she secretly praised herself at the moment.
Geumenjima is thousands of miles east of Ryukyu Island.
With Sun Xiaohua's current ability, he can actually fly thousands of feet away with a somersault cloud, but if he wants to cross a distance of thousands of miles, he still has to be tired enough.
However, on Ning Feiyan's flying sword, it is a distance of more than ten miles in an instant, and the distance of thousands of miles is actually only a small half a cup of tea to reach.
Being able to fly with a sword, this is at least a realm that can only be reached by a strong person above the Vientiane Realm and a master at the level of the Ning Yuan Realm.
Unlike flying with the help of Lingbao and other instruments, Edgeworth flying relies on the power of its own Gangyuan, which is more flexible and chic and happy.
Sun Xiaohua didn't know what Ning Feiyan's specific strength was, but the other party's ability to condense the vitality into Gang Yuan was obviously not comparable to any Vientiane Realm powerhouse, and he could be easily killed with a single finger.
"It's here!"
After a small half of tea, the speed of the flying sword slowed down, the strong wind weakened, Ning Feiyan said lightly, and Sun Xiaohua saw that a huge island appeared on the sea below.
On the island, there are pavilions and pavilions between the undulating mountains, some mountain streams and waterfalls flow, and there are fairy birds circling and dancing, a peaceful scene.
Compared to this island, Ryukyu Island is an uncivilized and wild land.
"This is Jinyuan Island?"
Sun Xiaohua suddenly felt that the Ryukyu Island under her jurisdiction was simply a dilapidated village, and the Jinyuan Island, where Lingfengzi was located, was a town with all kinds of tall facilities.
"Welcome seniors to Jinyuan Island!"
A streamer flew close in the distance, and a soft and pleasant voice fell into Sun Xiaohua's ears.
How familiar is this voice, Sun Xiaohua turned her head and saw that she was really an old acquaintance.
The person who came was Yan Jiang, who had gone to Ryukyu Island a month ago and sent him an invitation to the banquet of the immortals.
I haven't seen him for many days, this Yan Jiang is still so chic, in Sun Xiaohua's words, more and more like a goblin who is neither male nor female.
Its apricot eyes were bright, his skin was like congealed cream, and when his smile bloomed, it was like a pear blossom in full bloom, but this smile suddenly froze when he saw Sun Xiaohua behind Ning Feiyan.
"Is that you?"
Yan Jiang was a little surprised, blinked his eyes, he didn't expect Sun Xiaohua to come with this senior who had a cold temperament and was obviously a senior of Ning Yuan Realm.
What exactly is their relationship?
Because Ning Feiyan's invitation was not sent by Yan Jiang, even Yan Jiang didn't know Ning Feiyan's true identity.
But Sun Xiaohua, a lewd guy who always likes to look around, although he has become a big bald head, Yan Jiang still recognizes it at a glance.
"Seniors, please follow the juniors into the Immortal Hall for a banquet!"
It was only a little surprised at first, Yan Jiang quickly reined in his thoughts, bowed respectfully to Ning Feiyan, and led Ning Feiyan to fly towards a majestic mountain in the center of Jinyuan Island.
A person like Ning Feiyan, whose strength was obviously a powerhouse in the Ning Yuan Realm, was able to come to Jinyuan Island to participate in the group of immortal banquets, which had already given Ling Fengzi a great face, Yan Jiang naturally didn't dare to offend, let alone ask for any invitations to verify his identity.