Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wind Gust
Two months later, next to the waterfall outside Yulin City.
"Ling'er, the two-year period is over in three months. In the next three months, you will face a completely different cultivation than before, and you have to be mentally prepared. Yun Xuzi looked at Xiao Ling in front of him and said slowly.
"Master, since you mentioned the last three months of cultivation more than once two years ago, and just now you said that you want Ling Er to be ready, I want to ask what is so special about the next cultivation, isn't it the accumulation of cultivation to impact a higher realm?" Xiao Ling asked puzzled.
"Huh. Ling'er, of course not. If that's the case, then how can we say it's completely different from before?"
"Ling'er, don't ask, you'll know when you start cultivating in a while. Now you need to adjust yourself to the best state first, especially the mental state. Seeing that Xiao Ling wanted to ask again, Yun Qingzi took over and said.
Xiao Ling knew that even if he asked again, Yun Xuzi and the three of them would not tell him, so he simply stopped asking and calmed down to adjust his state.
After a while, Xiao Ling finished adjusting, got up and saluted Yun Xuzi and the three of them: "Three masters, Ling Er is ready." ”
"Good!"
The word "good" came out, Yun Xuzi waved his right hand, and he didn't see how he acted, and the scene in front of Xiao Ling's eyes had changed instantly, as if he was in another world.
The gray sky, the dim light, the dilapidated wooden houses, and the cracked barren land where no grass grows, all show desolation and desolation.
"What kind of place is this, it is so desolate and barren, and there is still a bit of depression in the desolation, what did the three masters ask me to practice here?" Being in such a desolate place, Xiao Ling couldn't help but wonder.
Just when Xiao Ling was puzzled, suddenly, a breeze rose in the distance, blowing towards Xiao Ling's foothold. The closer the breeze approached Xiao Ling, the stronger and more urgent it became, and in a few moments it had become a pillar of wind that reached the sky, carrying a whistling sound towards Xiao Ling, rolling up the sand and dust in the sky, and the distance between him and Xiao Ling was only a few dozen meters away in an instant.
Although Xiao Ling didn't know why the wind pillar rolled towards him, he didn't care, and as soon as his body moved, he flashed to the side to avoid the wind pillar, who expected that the wind pillar would change direction with Xiao Ling's movement. Xiao Ling saw that the wind pillar was chasing after him, his figure flashed again, changed his position again, and when he looked back, the wind pillar was still following closely behind him; he tried five or six times in a row, and the wind pillar was getting bigger and bigger, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance between him and Xiao Ling was getting closer and closer.
"Since I can't dodge, then I'll defeat your wind pillar head-on!" Xiao Ling was also extremely depressed, and he was chased by a wind pillar for no reason, which would make everyone feel unhappy.
"Yuqing Sword!"
With a deep drink, the next moment the divine sword Yuqing appeared in Xiao Ling's hand. The true yuan was running as his mind turned, and in an instant, a sword that condensed Xiao Ling's fifty percent cultivation had already stabbed out like thunder, and a fierce sword qi suddenly split the wind pillar into two.
With one blow, Xiao Ling was about to put away his sword, but unexpectedly, another pillar of wind appeared in the distance, and there were two of them. As soon as the two pillars appeared, they were the same size as the previous ones, and they continued to grow in size.
Xiao Ling didn't raise his head, with a wave of the divine sword, two sword qi shot out, and the next moment the two wind pillars were defeated.
"Not now. This thought disappeared in Xiao Ling's mind as soon as it appeared—four wind pillars appeared again in the place where the two wind pillars appeared just now.
"It's not endless, I'm going to see how many there are!"
The divine sword in Xiao Ling's hand swung again, and four sword qi flew out, and the four wind pillars were scattered in an instant, and then eight wind pillars appeared again.
Xiao Ling's divine sword swung again, and the wind pillar appeared exponentially again, and then the sky was filled with rapidly rotating wind pillars and scattered sword qi.
Xiao Ling couldn't remember how many swords he swung out and how many wind pillars he scattered, but he felt that as time went by, not only did the number of wind pillars appear, but the power also increased, and the true yuan he used when he shot was also more and more, and in the end, it was all the true elements of his whole body that were used to block the attack of the wind pillar.
Seeing that the already cracked earth had become more ravines and devastation between himself and the wind pillar that appeared somehow, Xiao Ling wiped the sweat from his face and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over now." ”
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiao Ling's words fell, a burst of wind and thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, shaking through the nine heavens. It seems to be to refute Xiao Ling, and it seems to be because Xiao Ling broke the wind pillar strongly before, which provoked the anger of God, and hundreds of meters in front of Xiao Ling, a wind pillar slowly formed.
That wind pillar was different from all the previous wind pillars, that wind pillar was cyan, not very thick, only five or six zhang in size, it looked completely incomparable to the previous wind pillars, but Xiao Ling felt that a momentum that wanted to tear everything apart was slowly taking shape. Knowing that this wind pillar was extraordinary, not comparable to the previous ones, Xiao Ling was also concentrating.
I saw Xiao Ling running his whole body cultivation, and suddenly the purple bloom on the palm of his hand was permeated, and the jade light on the jade sword was also flowing, and the sword light on the tip of the sword was uncertain, wanting to break through the shackles and go straight to the nine heavens.
The wind pillar in the distance had already taken shape, sweeping towards Xiao Ling in all directions. Not to be outdone, Xiao Ling waved his sword, and a majestic sword aura immediately appeared, which was the first form of the "Zihua Sword Technique" - Ziyan Shuangfei!
Since Xiao Ling was recognized by the Yuqing Sword a year and a half ago and could use it, Yun Xuzi and the three of them all felt that if they put a divine sword like the Yuqing Sword and didn't use it, it would be a tyrannical thing, and when Xiao Ling went to the cultivation realm to experience it soon after, the Yuqing Sword would definitely be a big help for Xiao Ling, so Yun Qingzi taught Xiao Ling a set of sword techniques, which was the "Zihua Sword Technique" that Xiao Ling was now casting.
The reason why Yun Xuzi and the three of them taught Xiao Ling the sword trick after Xiao Ling was recognized by Yuqing Sword was not that Yun Xuzi and the three of them hid their secrets and refused to teach each other, but that Yun Xuzi and the three of them did not use weapons, only Yun Qingzi created a set of "Zihua Sword Tricks" according to the "Zihua Mitian Formula" when he was young, but he was not very clever. Yun Xuzi and the three of them originally planned to let Xiao Ling find a cultivation faction to join when he went to the cultivation realm to practice, and then find an opportunity to learn advanced sword techniques, but Yuqing Jian recognized the master early and made Yun Xuzi and the three of them change their original plans, and Xiao Ling was very likely to encounter some unknown dangers when he first entered the cultivation realm, so Yun Xuzi and the three of them changed it on the basis of the "Zihua Sword Technique" to make it reborn and enough to enter the hall, and then Yun Qingzi taught it to Xiao Ling.
As soon as the "Zihua Sword Technique" came out, Xiao Ling's body suddenly burst out with a strong purple brilliance, and the sword qi shot out in a flash, slashing towards the wind pillar without the slightest fear.
The wind pillar collided with the sword qi, and a sharp sound erupted, like a cuckoo crying blood and an ape wailing, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.
"Such a powerful wind pillar, he can actually compete with Ziyan Shuangfei, this trial given to me by the three masters is really not simple, but I don't know if this is an illusion or a real place. ”
Although Xiao Ling thought so in his heart, he did not relax his efforts at all. Seeing that the wind pillar and the sword qi were in a stalemate, he added three more points of cultivation, and the Zihua sword qi was blessed by the cultivation true yuan, and then added three points of power, and the sharp sword qi cut off the wind pillar instantly.
Xiao Ling was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the wind pillar had been cut off, but the scene that appeared in the next moment made Xiao Ling feel the urge to curse - the wind pillar that had been cut in half by Zihua Sword Qi did not disappear like the previous wind pillar, but were entangled with each other, and finally formed a new wind pillar that was only about three zhang in size. Although the wind pillar has become smaller, the power contained in it is greater than the previous wind pillar that is five or six zhang in size.
"I don't believe in this evil, and if I have the ability, I will be consumed alive. Although Xiao Ling's tone was tough, after such a long period of continuous consumption, he did not have much true yuan left.
With a lift of his right hand, the divine sword swung around, and the second form of the "Zihua Sword Technique" - Purple Qi Donglai had already shot!
When Xiao Ling made a move, a cloud of purple qi suddenly emerged from the sky without warning, as if it was born out of thin air, reflecting half of the sky. There was no lack of peace in the purple masculine and domineering, and as soon as it appeared, it rushed towards the divine sword in Xiao Ling's hand, and the moment it touched the body of the Yuqing sword, it disappeared as if it had never appeared.
The purple qi entered the sword body, and the divine sword Yuqing suddenly burst out with a brilliant purple light, and the sword qi was like a rainbow, slashing towards the three-zhang wind pillar with the momentum of thunder.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the wind pillar and sword qi collapsed, and the wind swept the four fields, stirring up dust and sand.
The divine sword fell, and Xiao Ling's eyes were irresistibly tired—the continuous consumption made his true yuan almost exhausted, and what made him feel most tired was not knowing when these wind pillars would no longer appear. Although there is only one pillar of wind now, and it is getting smaller and smaller, it seems that it will soon disappear and no longer appear. But in this unknown space, who can be sure that there will not be any new variables.
These pillars of wind seemed to come out of the mouth of some abyssal beast that was hiding in the shadows, and the reason why they kept attacking Xiao Ling was to play Xiao Ling, just as a cat had to play with a mouse for a while before eating a mouse, and only when the cat felt bored would it show its hideous fangs, and secondly, it wanted to tear Xiao Ling apart, so that the giant beast could swallow better.
In the distance, a pillar of wind was slowly forming, this time only the size of a zhang
Xiao Ling, who was physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help but smile helplessly when he saw this scene, and forced the true yuan to be revealed, wanting to perform the third form of the "Zihua Sword Technique" - Zifeng Chaoyang, and break the wind pillar in one fell swoop.
With a wave of the sword, the brilliance reappeared. Unexpectedly, halfway through the work, the true yuan did not continue, and the brilliance dissipated in an instant, leaving only a thin body to face the pillar of destruction that was as powerful as lightning and thunder