Chapter 100: Nine Hundred Years in the Cave
Concentrating and calming the breath, the divine consciousness is released, and the witch breath in the meridians is constantly flowing, like a trickle, constantly replenishing the energy lost due to the consumption of too much essence witch breath.
Xingtian's phantom reappeared, looking at Wu Qiutian's not strong back, he was stunned.
Stretching out his hand, he conjured up a thousand flying swords out of thin air, and the flying swords were like substance, silently shooting towards Wu Qiutian's back.
Wu Qiutian, who was cultivating, felt a cold back for no reason, and he didn't have time to turn back, so his body sitting cross-legged rolled to the side.
With a snap, I don't know what material the ground was directly cracked by a thousand flying swords, and Wu Qiutian broke out in a cold sweat behind his back, if this blow was hit on himself, wouldn't it be the end of his life! What was he going to do?
Wu Qiutian turned back and glared angrily at the phantom of Xingtian.
Xing Tian said lightly: "It's not so simple to be my successor, it's just a test of your reaction speed." It's just an appetizer, and there's a lot more to come. ”
After speaking, Xingtian's phantom disappeared directly, and Wu Qiutian was helpless about it, since he had promised others, even if he regretted it now, it would be difficult for him to escape.
Thinking that Xuanyuan Ziyi turned out to be Lu Donghua's daughter, Wu Qiutian was highly motivated, judging from Zhang Daoling's attitude last time, Lu Donghua would never allow his baby daughter to marry him, an ordinary man. Only by improving his cultivation and reaching the height of standing side by side with her can he be qualified to read $1$ books$ novels (.( yb)(d)(u).) Stay with her for a long time.
Re-immersed all his thoughts into the understanding of laughing at the common people and destroying the sky, after Xingtian's explanation, Wu Qiutian knew that these two tricks were easy to get started, but it was difficult to really learn them.
Xing Tian tried a little knife on him, so he couldn't resist it, and almost knelt on the ground and called him master. If it weren't for the Wu Clan's ancestral spirit forcibly stabilizing his soul, and at the same time, the soul suppression technique automatically protected him, he would be completely vulnerable in front of the remnant soul of Xingtian.
Tricky and strange sneak attacks, crises that pop up from time to time, the whole cave is like Xingtian's body, he can pop up whatever he wants.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Qiutian had already added a lot of scars on his body, although the ancestral spirit was able to recover from his injuries, but he almost died again and again, making his heart slowly calm down.
As the days passed, Xingtian became more and more satisfied, until ten times in a row, Wu Qiutian was intact under his traps and sneak attacks, and the other nodded with satisfaction: "The reaction ability is not bad, and I can roughly see people." Rest for three hours, and after three hours, I'll give you a new mission. ”
Although he was curious about what the new task Xingtian was talking about, Wu Qiutian didn't have any energy to think about it at this time, and he didn't know how many days and nights he hadn't rested, so he quickly closed his eyes and rested.
Groggily fell into a deep sleep, you must know that whether it is to deal with the endless sneak attacks of the Punishment Heaven Phantom, or to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth contained in the two moves of laughing at the common people and destroying the sky, it is extremely draining.
Seeing him fall asleep, a sneer hung on the corner of Xingtian's mouth, and he stretched out his hand to make a move in the air, and a group of dense black mist, making a slight buzzing sound, flew towards Wu Qiutian.
Seeing that those speck-like mosquitoes were about to envelop Wu Qiutian, a burst of fire suddenly bloomed on his body, and all the poisonous insects were wrapped in firelight, and the sound was endless.
Xingtian Phantom Shadow looked at him: "Three-legged Golden Crow!"
Wu Qiutian suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that his body was covered with tiny black lice-like insects. Xiao San is eyeing the phantom of Xingtian.
"It turned out to be a mongrel. Xingtian was not afraid at all in Xiao San's hateful gaze, and the divine axe in the cadre automatically flew into his hand, and he slashed towards Xiao San with the axe without saying a word.
Wu Qiutian looked surprised: "Senior, why did you do it!"
Xingtian ignored Wu Qiutian, and the giant axe slashed towards Xiao San in a daze, his face was full of anger, as if he was facing an enemy of life and death.
The little three monsters screamed, swooped into Wu Qiutian's neck, hid inside and refused to come out.
"Witch boy, get that bastard out!" Xing Tian said with an unkind face.
Wu Qiutian frowned: "Senior, junior is my brother, please don't embarrass him." ”
"I'm embarrassed for him? Hmph, ask him, didn't his ancestors say that they were the sons of heaven, and didn't they like to be the one who caused trouble! Today I will see how powerful they are. Hou Yi can shoot for nine days, I don't believe that I can't deal with a flat-haired beast in the sky. "Xing Tiankou is unscrupulous.
Wu Qiutian's face turned cold all of a sudden, although he had infinite admiration for the feat of the God of War Xingtian in his heart, he would never allow anyone to bully his brother.
"Seniors, please respect yourself, Wu Qiutian said that he is my brother is my brother, if the seniors insist on going their own way, it is a big deal to take my head. He knew that he was not the opponent of the Torture Heaven Remnant Soul, so he simply did not resist, but there was a little more hatred and determination between his words.
Xing Tian said coldly: "Are you sure you want to be my enemy for a flat-haired beast?"
Wu Qiutian said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The juniors know that they are not the opponents of their predecessors, but the junior is my brother, if I can't even protect the people around me, what qualifications do I have to kill for nine days to destroy Lu Donghua's prestige." If the predecessors insist on this, Wu will be difficult to obey. ”
The atmosphere at the scene was a little stagnant, Xiao San seemed to sense that something was wrong, and got out of Wu Qiutian's neck, looking at Xingtian timidly.
After a stalemate for a while, Xing Tian laughed: "Good boy, mighty and unyielding, worthy of being the heir chosen for me by Houtuna." Okay, for your sake, I will let him live, hoping that he will not be like his ancestors, acting for the tiger. ”
After solving this trivial matter, after making sure that Xingtian no longer had murderous intentions, Wu Qiutian sat down cross-legged, let Xiao San return to his body, and strictly ordered that he could not come out without his own summoning, so he was relieved to study the Aotian Divine Technique.
I don't know how long it took, but after Wu Qiutian woke up from the jade plaque, Xingtian spoke: "Wu, since ancient times, there have only been powerful divine senses and cultivation, but few people have a strong body. From today onwards, you follow me to refine your body!"
I don't know how many years have passed in the mountains, so Wu Qiutian doesn't know how long it has been since Xingtian reappeared. But when Xingtian asked him to make a bunch of strange things out of stones in the stone cave, he finally knew the time.
It's not because Xingtian told him the time, nor because he knew the time outside, but when he was refining his body, he felt like a year for Wu Qiutian all the time.
"Get up, this stone is not even a tenth of the weight of the dry qi, if you are exhausted when you are facing the enemy, you can't even lift the dry qi, you can only be the meat on the enemy's chopping board, to be slaughtered. ”
"Remember, you are not alone now, you carry the hope of all the Wumenmen. Think about that good Heavenly Witch Ancestor, think about the junior brothers who died to save you, don't you want to avenge them?"
"Don't take yourself too seriously, you're just a coward, a coward who can't get up from a boulder. You don't want to know the identity of Xuanyuan Ziyi? You don't want to be able to stand side by side with her one day, do you want to be a little person who can only look up to her for the rest of your life?"
"Stand there and don't resist!"
"It's only 100,000 catties and vomiting blood, it's really useless!"
Xingtian's words kept echoing in his ears, and the longer they got along, the more Xingtian knew, and the more ugly the words he said.
Just like the memory was snatched by someone, Wu Qiutian felt that he was naked and looked at by Xingtian.
The secret hidden in the depths of his heart and never told anyone was said by Xingtian as a joke, and the words were like a sharp sword, piercing the heart.
There are more and more scars on his body, his muscles are getting tougher and tougher, and the boulder has changed from 100,000 catties to 1 million catties.
The stone looked very small, but it weighed a million catties, and when a stone came over, Wu Qiutian's whole person would basically be smashed by the stone and stick to the mountain wall.
After a long time, when Xingtian hit him with a stone, he was already able to dodge, only the fist-sized stone was replaced with the size of a finger, but it was compressed by Xingtian, and its weight was not lighter than a fist-sized stone.
For this reason, Xingtian also specially borrowed Xiao San for a period of time, and that short period of time Wu Qiutian could be said to be the most relaxed, because he only needed to shuttle through the formation made of these extremely heavy stones, and there was no sudden attack by Xingtian.
With a whoosh, dozens of stones flew towards Wu Qiutian's big hole. I saw Wu Qiutian's body rolling in the air again and again, and without borrowing strength, the stones seemed to be empty. After he landed, he had an extra handful of stones weighing more than 10 million catties in his hand.
The essence of battle lies in speed, which is the only fast in the mortal world, so if you can still walk like a fly with a 100,000-pound boulder on your back, Wu Qiutian can truly understand the true meaning of speed.
The ability to resist blows can concentrate a person's will, and every time he is hit by a stone swung by Xingtian, Wu Qiutian will always have a blue nose and swollen face. He didn't shout a word of bitterness, he didn't say a word of tiredness, because he understood that maybe only by truly passing the test of Xingtian could he pass the shortcut and achieve the goal of revenge and finding Xuanyuan Ziyi as soon as possible.
In the cave where he doesn't know the sun and the moon, in addition to revenge, it is the purple clothes that support his constant persistence.
The purple clothes are picturesque, and they have been fixed in his mind, at first, because Xuanyuan purple clothes resemble the shape of the witch spirit, but later, it was because Xuanyuan purple clothes really entered his heart.
"The body moves at will, the best choice, I don't ask you to move your body at will now, only ask your heart to move with you. "Xingtian is against the witch who is resting.
His phantom has become fainter and fainter: "Ten Absolute Formations, you play slowly, when can you break through the formation, let's talk about others." ”
Wu Qiutian nodded vigorously: "I know." ”