Ever since Lu Chun started practicing earth tactics, his understanding of other magic tricks had become blocked. This feeling is like a few ajar doors in front of you. They can be freely chosen by anyone, but once you make a choice, the other doors will be completely blocked.
The gate is just a simple metaphor, but the actual situation is much more sinister than this. There are constraints among various techniques. As long as they are not controlled properly, a spiritual energy conflict will occur, which may cause the bones and muscles to be broken, or the body to explode and die.
Although it shows that the ancestor of the distant ancestor possesses five spirits and can control the five techniques, there is only one ancestor of the distant ancestor in the world, and not everyone is a rare being! To be on the safe side, Patriarch Mingyuan could only separate the five spirits, but this also avoided a lot of trouble.
In the past, Lu Chun could only master one method because of his ordinary talent, but since he obtained the source of Zhengqi, he has the ability to communicate with the method! It's a pity that although he knows how to operate other magic techniques, he suffers from not being able to feel the existence of other "spirits", so he can only be powerless.
But at this moment, when Lu Chun got the three-color bead, the situation finally changed!
The origin of the magic formula in this three-color bead is the existence of the three spirits of water, fire and wind! As long as Lu Chun can absorb them, plus the earth spirit he originally possessed in his body, he can become a person with four spirits in one breath, which is only one step behind the ancestor Mingyuan!
Although this is easy to say, it is very difficult to operate. Because the three spirits in this bead have been integrated for many years, it is difficult to extract and absorb them separately. Therefore, as long as Lu Chun is slightly careless and causes these kinds of spirits to be repelled during the absorption process, he will explode and die.
"If you don't break, you don't stand. After you break, you stand... You idiot Lin, you idiot Lin, why do you still leave me a riddle at such a moment..." The excitement faded away, and Lu Chun's face became bitter. He suddenly felt that what he was holding in his hand was not... It's the so-called chance, but a life-threatening pill.
"That's all, you will die anyway, even if you fail, it's better than waiting to die!"
When Lu Chun fell from a high cliff, although a few trees cushioned the impact, his internal organs were still broken. If it weren't for the poisonous insects in the blood poisonous pill that took over his body, and the Zhengqi needle hanging on to his life, he might have returned to the underworld long ago. How could he still think about looking forward and backward?
Feeling that he could no longer hold on for much longer, he simply gritted his teeth and made a gap in the three-color beads, and then soaked them in his own blood to communicate with the positive energy in his body...
Along with a sizzling sound, Lu Chun felt that his body was like an air bag, being filled and rapidly expanding by the energy in these three-color beads!
A moment ago, he felt like a fallen leaf, floating helplessly in the air. But the next moment, he felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave... And this situation did not last long before he felt a burning sensation on his skin, turning his whole body into a charcoal, and his ears All crackling sounds...
Several feelings came and went, bringing Lu Chun into tremendous pain... He couldn't remember how long this pain lasted. He only felt as if he was being submerged in a piece of loess, which brought a sense of suffocation and turned his brain into a There was a blank, and then there was no consciousness anymore...
I don't know how long it took, but Lu Chun suddenly felt a burst of noise coming from his ears, and he trembled and woke up, gasping for air.
He lowered his head and looked at his body in disbelief, and found that except for a piece of dried blood, there was no scar at all on his body. He also murmured in his mouth: "I'm not dead... Could what just happened be true?"
Thinking of this, he hurriedly stood up and looked around, but he didn't find any trace of the three-color beads, and he felt a sense of surprise in his heart.
"Is that person from before really Zizi Lin?" The footprints on the ground were still clearly visible, which made Lu Chun's mind wander.
"boom…"
At this moment, a huge explosion sounded from above. Then it echoed among the cliffs, making Lu Chun's ears buzz and stars flashing in his eyes.
"Ouch! What's going on..." Lu Chun's strength increased greatly after absorbing the three-color beads, and his six senses were different from usual! It's just that he has just regained consciousness and is still not used to it. With his six senses completely exposed, he was greatly affected.
"Could it be that something happened to the Yuhu Sect?" Lu Chun didn't know how long he had been sleeping here, but as soon as he felt the unusual atmosphere on the North Peak, he knew the situation was bad!
Lu Chun walked around for a few times and found that except for a little white fish belly on the top of his head, there was no place to communicate with the outside world. He only felt an extremely headache. I don’t know what the composition of the rock here is, but it completely isolated the earth spirit’s breath, completely canceling his original plan.
"People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed with future blessings. Although I have this blessing, I'm afraid I won't be able to live with it..." The bottom of the cliff is empty, with only a few branches and leaves that have fallen with me for company. People feel lonely.
Lu Chun sat on the ground dejectedly. He could only feel the cool breeze blowing from above his head, which only made him feel more desolate.
"Huh?" Lu Chun suddenly noticed something, and stood up again with a groan, his face filled with ecstasy: "Wind! There is wind! Hahaha... There is no end to the road!"
Recalling the three-color beads he had just absorbed, they included the origin of the Wind Jue. Lu Chun had mastered the method of wind art before, but he was unable to use the wind art because he could not feel the wind spirit. But now that he has obtained the origin of the Wind Jue, it shouldn't be difficult to use the Wind Jue again!
Lu Chun was very casual in doing things and always did whatever came to his mind. Now that he had an idea, he couldn't wait and hurriedly used the Wind Technique according to his own method of using the Earth Technique!
As soon as he used the Wind Technique, he felt the wind spirit around him become active, which made him feel happy!
"Haha! It's done... Oh my god!" Lu Chun was proud of himself, but an exclamation came out of his mouth immediately after.
Although the methods of performing the Earth Jue and the Wind Jue are similar, the energy required for the two is quite different. Especially since Lu Chun used Zheng Qi Movement to perform the Technique at this time, which increased the power of the Wind Jue several times! So as soon as Lu Chung cast the Wind Technique, he saw a manic whirlwind suddenly appear, pulling him to a dry land to pull onions, and soaring upwards.
"Stop! Stop!" In the blink of an eye, Lu Chun was lifted into the air by Feng Jue. If he continued to rise, he would probably fall into the mud in the end. Lu Chun hurriedly put away the wind technique, then barely stopped, fell from a height of about three feet to the ground, and was slapped hard on the ground.
Even though Lu Chun was already quite strong now, he still grinned slightly after being thrown down like this. He took a moment to relax before taking a breath. However, he had no time to lament that he had escaped and ascended to heaven. His attention was completely attracted by the noise not far away.
"What should we do, senior brother? They are chasing us from over there!"
"Senior brother, I still have some friendship with the people from Sword Star Residence, why don't you let me explain to them!"
"Explanation? Things have reached this point. I'm afraid there is no room for explanation anymore..." An older disciple in the crowd looked back and said bitterly: "Let's retreat first...before we are discovered. !”
But before he finished speaking, he saw a figure flash past in the distance, pointing in their direction and shouting: "There are still a group of remnants of the Jade Pot Sect here, chase them! Don't let them run away!"
"Oops!" The older disciple's face darkened, "Junior brothers, come with me! I remember there is a hidden cave here!" After saying that, he led the way and fled forward.
"Where are you... going?" But before they could escape far, they were stopped on the road by a strange figure, who looked at them maliciously.
"Ah!" The older disciple looked shocked and hurriedly pushed the disciple behind him back, "Junior brother, take them away quickly!"
"No! Senior brother, let's deal with him together!" Although these disciples were frightened, they did not flinch at all and said with firm eyes.
"How long have you been here and are still showing off!" The older disciple looked anxious. "Even if we put together all of us, we are no match for this person. I just hope that some of you can survive. When the elder comes back and tells the truth about the matter, even if I die... It’s worth it too!”
"Haha... I guess you still have some self-awareness, I will give you a treat later..." Although this stranger was alone, his face was extremely contemptuous, and he did not take the group of Jade Pot Sect disciples in front of him in his eyes at all.
"Why are you still standing there, run away... Huh?" The older disciple saw that something was not going well and was about to take action. But before he finished speaking, he felt a black shadow flash in front of his eyes, and the stranger tilted his head without warning. Died violently.
"Senior brother...what's going on with this guy?" It wasn't until he saw blood pouring out of his neck that someone came back to his senses and asked in a low voice.
"I...I don't know..." The older disciple was a little shocked. The man in front of him looked disdainful one moment, but turned into a dead body the next moment.
"What's going on?" Just as these people were staring at the corpse in front of them at a loss, a cold voice suddenly came from behind them.
"Ah! There's a ghost!" The timid disciples behind him turned pale as soon as they turned around.
Although the elder disciple also looked very bad, he managed to calm down and said hello: "Elder..."
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's talk while walking..." The person who came was none other than Lu Chun. He just arrived in time, and a wind blade shot out, directly taking away the life of the guy from Wutu Cave in front of him, finally saving these jade pots. The lives of sect disciples.
These disciples looked at each other. Although they didn't know whether Lu Chun was a human or a ghost, they thought that even if he was a ghost, he was still a familiar ghost, so they could only follow him honestly.
In the cave, a group of disciples stared at each other, not knowing what to say. It was the older disciple who spoke first: "Are you really Elder Lu Chun?"
A few days ago, when Lu Chun's limbs were severed and he was thrown to the North Peak like a dead dog, he saw it with his own eyes. Seeing that Lu Chun was safe and sound, he suddenly doubted his own eyes.
"Nonsense, who else could I be?" Lu Chun rolled his eyes, not wanting to waste time on this topic, "Tell me, why did you come to Beifeng? And what's going on with these people?"
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