Chapter 280: The wind is blowing the clouds
Elder Zheng Er almost kept holding his breath. In his opinion, if You Chuiyun didn't show up, it would mean that he was dead... If You Chuiyun showed up, it would mean that he might have obtained the secret of Fenglei Pavilion. secret.
What secrets does Fenglei Pavilion have... Even though he is an elder of the Zheng family, he knows very little about it, and he only got a few vague words from his seniors.
Everyone knows that the Zheng family has a mysterious Fenglei Pavilion, but they don’t know what the Fenglei Pavilion is used for...
But they never imagined that after a thousand years of operation, the Zheng family would only understand a very small part of it... such as training the mind or how thunder can help thunder.
There may be only one person in the Zheng family who has come into contact with this secret... and that is the dead King Ming.
However, the Zheng family did not know where the body of King Ming was. Later, a younger generation followed the picture and searched for it. It was Zheng Keshuang. He originally thought he could touch the inheritance of King Ming...
Unexpectedly, the rigor mortis that emerged halfway was extremely powerful... even Bai Qicai, Huang Huaqing and others were no match for it.
The benefit was finally picked up by a waste - You Chuiyun got the Mingwang inheritance. In any case, he finally made rapid progress.
From then on, You Chuiyun was as if possessed by a god... He soared straight up and became a foundation in a blink of an eye. It was impossible to say that it was not the inheritance of the Ming Wang Patriarch.
No matter what, Elder Zheng Er did not want You Chuiyun to be alive and kicking after paying such a heavy price, and it was even more impossible for him to accept that You Chuiyun, who was still alive and kicking, had obtained the secrets in Fenglei Pavilion.
He held his breath and stared at the screen... That damn Yubukiyun must not...
The lightning suddenly condensed, like a catastrophe, a disaster that destroyed the world, falling from the sky, and the thunder and lightning as thick as a mountain seemed like the Milky Way falling...
"boom……"
The pale electric light even penetrated the screen, making everyone outside the screen pale.
The crowd was in an uproar.
A young man with a blackened body and a coffin on his shoulder appeared on the screen.
After being washed by this thunder, the young man seemed to be charred but not at all depressed.
"He was struck by lightning and nothing happened? Ah, how is that possible?"
Zheng Xiaohong said in shock.
In the picture, the boy's eyes were closed tightly, and the clothes on his upper body had been completely exploded and roasted into ashes. Only the strong muscles could be seen that fit like armor, but they were not bloated at all.
Who would have thought that that thin figure actually has such strong and strong muscles?
You Chuiyun's long hair was fluttering, and there was even the residual power of thunder and lightning hidden in his hair, and the arc was beating constantly.
"What is he doing?"
"He, isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning while standing there?"
"He's holding that metal-like coffin and not using it to attract thunder and lightning to escape. What is he doing?"
But the next thunder and lightning didn't come as loudly as people expected... This time, it turned out to be a long stagnation... giving the young man enough time to recuperate his breathing.
Zheng Xilai squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly realized: "He...he is..."
The next moment, the golden elixir in You Chuiyun's belly suddenly flickered like a firefly...
When Zheng Kai saw this scene, he suddenly exclaimed: "He has actually started to temper the golden elixir?"
Everyone in the meeting hall woke up after being yelled at by him, and the next scene also verified Zheng Kai's words.
The golden elixir in the belly of You Chui Yun suddenly slowly rose up, and the light became brighter and brighter, like a tiny sun, and the light was also very dazzling.
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The color also gradually becomes light gold.
"Seventh rotation! At least it's already seventh rotation..."
An elder was surprised: "At such a young age, he has already reached the seventh level of the golden elixir... I am only at the seventh level! Looking at the appearance, his seventh level is purer than mine."
The Zheng family members were all fascinated as they watched the young man summoning the golden elixir in the picture, seeing him appear like a miracle under the dark clouds.
"He wants to borrow the Thunder Tempering Pill!"
Finally, people saw his purpose.
At the same time, a purple thunder that was no less powerful than before came from the sky. As we all know, thunder and lightning are very fast, passing by in a blink of an eye and disappearing - but strangely, this purple thunder was like a waterfall. It poured down, as if all the thunder and lightning in the world were mixed and tangled together, pouring down like hair.
You Chuiyun knew that this was Liu Qinmei's method. Except for her, no one else here could change the attributes of thunder and lightning.
"Thank you, sister Qin Mei." You Chuiyun sighed softly.
Purple Thunder Initiation.
The sky is filled with splendor.
You Chuiyun has the golden elixir on his head. If he looks closely, he can see that the golden elixir is sucking in all the strands of silk lightning like drinking water...
"The Great King Kong Demon-Suppressing Fist!"
You Chuiyun opened his eyes fiercely, held the sky with both fists, and held the purple thunder in his hand, integrating all the thunder he could reach into his body.
He punched out with his right hand, punched with his left hand from the waist, kicked off the ground with his left foot, and the combined force created a white wave in the air.
With the purple thunder, it followed the white waves and turned into a big river roaring out.
It was like a divine dragon was born.
What a powerful punch! The ground a hundred feet in front of You Chuiyun was scorched black, like a dug river channel.
As soon as he punched out, the golden elixir on Yu Chuiyun's head slowly changed into brilliance...it seemed that the dark gold color was even more dazzling.
"Eighth turn! This is the eighth turn! Just one turn away, the ninth turn of the golden elixir! We are about to reach the golden elixir realm."
Yun Qingxia's original intention was to delay time, so she kept fighting with the ancestors of the Zheng family in the distance...
However, neither of them knew when they stopped and stopped on the cloud to watch You Chui Yun Tempering Pill.
"This boy seems to know the secret of Fenglei Pavilion...otherwise, this thunder wouldn't be so soft around the fingers." The eyes of the ancestor of the Zheng family were rounded, as if he was a little impressed, but also a little jealous——
He has visited Fenglei Pavilion many times, so why has he never been treated politely by this broken pavilion? It just so happens that this brat is not from the Zheng family at all, how can he still encounter an opportunity?
Damn it, I will order this Fenglei Pavilion to be surrounded and sealed! Let me turn your elbows away!
Yun Qingxia stood in the air with her hands behind her back, looking at You Chuiyun in Fenglei Pavilion from a distance with a smile.
"That's right, the eighth-turn golden elixir can be considered among the geniuses - and he will have great potential in the future..."
The eighth-turn golden elixir is almost the upper limit for most geniuses - as for the nine-turn golden elixir, it cannot be tempered by a few thunders - it requires one's own understanding and opportunity -
Unless there is a Mahayana monk who risks great damage to his cultivation and forcibly initiates people, maybe the Nine Turns Golden Pill has hope...
But how can a nine-turn golden elixir compare to a Mahayana monk?
It can be said that the Nine-turn Golden Pill has most possibilities of becoming a god, but in the Mahayana realm...
There are only a few Mahayana monks in the entire Tingfeng Realm... Even the mysterious Nantianmen headmaster Zhang Yangguan, the world does not know whether he is a god or a Mahayana... But some people speculate that he is a Mahayana monk.
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The possibility of success is very high, and it is said that Zhang Yangguan seems to have touched a higher realm.
Overcome the tribulation realm.
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After You Chuiyun punched, the luster of the golden elixir on the top of his head slowly dissipated and sank into the heavenly spirit, as if returning to his stomach.
A new force rushed into his limbs and bones, and You Chuiyun felt that his whole body was filled with warmth...
——
"Is it over? He, what is his... situation?"
"Eight Turns Golden Pill."
An elder of the Golden Core Realm answered everyone's questions: "He used the purple thunder from our Thunder Realm to refine his Golden Core. At this moment, he has reached Rank 8. Thinking about it, it should be over."
Eight Turns Golden Pill...
Zheng Kai's face became extremely ugly... His Golden elixir was only... the third level...
Zheng Kai comforted himself and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can still catch up. As long as I work hard, I will definitely be able to catch up with the Eighth Turn Golden Elixir."
Zheng Xiaohong looked at the picture stupidly - she has been in the Foundation Establishment Realm for many years... To this day, she has not started to temper the golden elixir...
And this... You Chuiyun was completely beyond her imagination... She remembered that Zheng Du seemed to be the eighth-turn golden elixir, and now his skills were unparalleled and he could be ranked at the forefront among the younger generation of Nantianmen.
In the picture, after You Chuiyun punched him, he stood there, the golden elixir had returned to his belly.
He looked down at the little thing gestating in his belly, and felt a strange feeling in his heart... "Is this what it feels like to be a mother?" You Chuiyun smiled bitterly: "I risked my life just for you, You have to give your mother some credit."
At this time, he raised his head, his eyes extremely firm.
"Sister Qin Mei, can you hear me...Thank you for your help...I have one last request.
Don't be too busy getting angry. Can you...please take me to the wind realm? "
In the cave, Liu Qinmei's fingers kept on playing the piano, slowly twirling and then lifting... She continued to sing, with a hint of worry on her face.
A bolt of thunder did not fall from the sky, but rushed towards him like a big snake. You Chuiyun jumped on the head of the thunder and lightning snake with a movement of his body.
Riding on a snake.
The Zheng family were all dumbfounded.
"What's happening here?"
"Could this thunder and lightning belong to his family? Can it still send Buddha to the West?"
"I feel like my eyes are playing tricks on me."
"He didn't leave! He, he was heading towards the sand dunes... Wind Realm... He went to Wind Realm! What else is he going to do?"
You Chuiyun rode on the thunder and lightning snake, and his face was blown out of shape by the strong wind. The stinging wind showed no mercy at all.
"Fenglei Pavilion...Thunder is real thunder, but what about wind? - This is the wind realm - not the thunder realm!"
Youchuiyun stood against the wind.
He closed his eyes and used his most skilled wind escape technique to slowly... lift his feet off the ground.
"You are all wrong... The sand dunes are punishment, but you use them to exercise your mind... You have all forgotten the importance of wind.
The answer to the wind is, listen, listen to the sound of the wind. "
You Chuiyun closed his eyes, and his body was shaking constantly at first, but soon, his increasingly sophisticated wind escape skills made him feel like a fish in water.
"You all try to fight the wind...you think it is the enemy...you never feel like your enemy..."
You Chuiyun slowly crossed his legs in the air, as if he was meditating.
“The clouds are moving…for the wind is blowing the clouds.”
(End of chapter)
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