Chapter 188: Thousand Miles Invisible Needle
Under the guidance of Long Wan'er and Ye Feng, Shu Shu cultivated the Long Family's mental method, the Dragon Sutra, and then, together with Nanfang, began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth in the small coral.
And Long Wan'er was familiar with the road, and quickly absorbed all the big coral kings and small corals, and had eighteen years of cultivation in one fell swoop!
This is something that Long Wan'er never thought of before, and now she not only has eighteen years of cultivation, but also an immortal cultivator, and her strength is similar to that of a thirty-six year master in the martial arts.
"How are the immortal arts I taught you, how are you doing?"
Ye Feng watched from the sidelines, and when he saw that everything was going well, he finally asked with a sigh of relief.
"It's all going to be. ”
Long Wan'er stood up and blinked.
"Really, let's have a fireball. ”
Ye Feng was a little surprised, although the Swift Shadow Immortal Trail, the Stealth Technique, and the Chiyan Technique were all simple basic immortal techniques, but Long Xuan'er had never been exposed to immortal techniques before, so he actually learned them so quickly?
Although it is an immortal vein jade body, this talent seems to be a bit unexpected......
Of course, if it were Ye Feng, he might be faster than her, but Long Xuan'er's speed had already surprised him.
When Long Wan'er heard this, she didn't hesitate, her true qi condensed in her hand, and with a "boom", a fireball appeared from the palm of her white hand!
Looking at the light and intensity, this fireball is more powerful and brighter than Ye Feng's, after all, Long Wan'er has been cultivating for eighteen years.
"Not bad. ”
Ye Feng's eyes showed appreciation, it seemed that it was indeed correct to teach her to cultivate immortals, in this way, Long Wan'er would definitely be a big help to him in the future! Eighteen years plus twelve years, both of them combined have thirty years of cultivation, plus the true qi is twice the power of the internal qi, in general, it is more awesome than Long Moran.
Of course, Long Mo Ran comprehended the third layer of the Wind Flower Snow Moon Sword Technique, Ye Feng had never seen it until now, and he didn't know how powerful the Dao was, in short, it must not be underestimated.
"In that case, now I will teach you another immortal technique, which is the inheritance immortal technique of my master and my sect, the Burial Star Arrow. ”
Ye Feng finally said his thoughts, and explained the true qi running route of the Burial Star Arrow to Long Wan'er. This is not a simple basic immortal technique, even if it is Ye Feng himself, I am afraid it will take an hour or two to be able to perform it initially. It's even more difficult for Long Wan'er.
Sure enough, as soon as Long Wan'er heard the release method, she immediately frowned, feeling a little complicated.
Each immortal technique, its principle and true qi running line are different, no matter who comes into contact with a new immortal technique, it is impossible to learn it instantly, including Ye Feng. He is a genius, but not a god, and comprehending immortal arts will be much faster than ordinary immortal cultivators, but it still takes time, and the difference between speed and slowness is just that.
"If it feels like it's almost over, let's set off for the sea, and you'll need to use this trick to break through a layer of extremely cold ice walls. ”
Ye Feng said.
"Are you going to see Master?"
Long Wan'er suddenly became nervous.
"I wish she were in there. ”
Ye Feng smiled: "Don't be nervous, although Master's temper is not very good, she will never embarrass her own people." ”
"Oh. ”
Long Wan'er nodded, still a little apprehensive in her heart, after all, that was a strange person who could cultivate immortals, and even Ye Feng's skills were learned from her......
Although there was a continuous rainstorm outside, dark clouds and lightning were dense, and not even a single star could be seen, it was not necessary to see the stars to cast the Burial Star Arrow, as long as the stars existed, they could slowly absorb the power of the condensed stars and form arrows.
Long Wan'er sat upright and comprehended, it was already the second half of the night, and time passed a little slowly.
Ye Feng stood aside and burned the residue of the big coral king and the three small corals, leaving no evidence. There were only five small corals left, and there was not much left of the aura of heaven and earth, but at the critical moment, he could still replenish his true qi, and Ye Feng took it with him.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng frowned.
"What's wrong?"
Nanfang on the side was studying the two pieces of equipment obtained from Nicustine, and when he heard Ye Feng's voice, he couldn't help but ask.
"What is this. ”
Ye Feng raised his arm, glanced at it, and immediately became vigilant, only to see that a silver needle suddenly appeared on his arm and pierced it. If he hadn't felt a pain in his arm, he wouldn't have noticed the silver needle.
"It's not good, this is a thousand miles invisible needle?"
Long Xuan'er's consciousness swept away, and she immediately burst out in surprise.
"Thousand miles invisible needle, what is that?"
Ye Feng pulled out the silver needle, but soon felt that his entire arm actually began to become paralyzed, and he gradually lost consciousness.
"It's a secret weapon technique of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and it is cast far away, and it is silent. ”
Long Wan'er quickly explained, stood up, and his divine sense immediately swept around: "It's not good, it seems that there are still people staring at us, but I didn't expect that the divine sense can't detect the invisible needle for thousands of miles, everyone be careful." ”
Hearing her explanation, Ye Feng's face suddenly became solemn.
Long Wan'er is now eighteen years of cultivation, and the range of divine sense perception is one hundred and eighty meters, but there are no suspicious characters within this distance, which shows that the master of the Hidden Immortal Sect is far away, and Ye Feng's twelve years of cultivation is even more imperceptible.
Thousands of miles of invisible needles, really worthy of its name!
Ye Feng thought that when he was outside the abandoned factory in Yanjing, the distance that the soul chaser released the hidden weapon was also more than a hundred meters.
"It seems that the master of hidden weapons in the martial arts should not be underestimated. ”
Ye Feng thought in his heart that in the current situation, not only did they not notice the existence of the other party, but the most important thing was that the other party knew everything about them, and the invisible needle was directly pierced into his arm.
"Xiao Feng, come here, I'll show you. ”
Shu Shu ran over and pulled his arm.
"Be careful, you stay behind me. ”
Ye Feng didn't think about it, stopped in front of Shu Shu, and opened his arms.
Poof!
Several silver needles continued to shoot in from outside the balcony one after another, and even Ye Feng didn't see their tracks clearly, and suddenly his whole body was pierced by the silver needles! The poison carried on the silver needles spread rapidly in his body, making his whole body begin to be paralyzed.
Not only him, but also Long Wan'er and Nanfang on the side were hit by several silver needles.
The master of the Hidden Immortal Sect who came was extremely powerful!
Why would you provoke such a master?
Ye Feng understood it as soon as he thought about it, and secretly regretted it in his heart, knowing that Lu Dao had directly solved that woman at that time.
When he was in Changbai Mountain, Ye Feng killed the righteous son of the Hidden Immortal Sect's criminal law elder, Li Junlong, with a sword, but let go of the woman Cuckoo because of Zhu Bainiao. Now this matter must be known by the people of the Hidden Immortal Sect, and then someone will be sent to avenge Li Junlong.
In the rainstorm outside, a pitch-black figure approached quickly, as agile as a flea, and it was a light achievement!
A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the figure in a nightcoat, wearing a black mask, and a pair of eyes as deep and dark as ghosts, which made people shudder.
That's a fifty-year cultivator of hidden weapons!