Chapter 169 Breakthrough Again

But at this time, only the second-level martial artist knew what happened. In his palm, the powerful attack power was eaten by the opponent indirectly, and at this time, on the palm print of the opponent, there was a A force so huge that he couldn't resist at all was devouring the true energy in his whole body along the palm of his hand. The true energy in the dantian's sea of ​​energy was beyond his control at all, frantically flocking into the opponent's palm, the huge Filled with true energy, his meridians swelled to the point of bursting.

"Stop, stop, who are you, don't swallow my true energy." The second-tier warrior looked terrified, and suddenly became frightened. At this moment, his body seemed to be dehydrated, slowly shrinking, and the severe pain in his body, It made him scream uncontrollably.

However, Lu Shaoyou ignored him. The true energy in his body was circulating, and he was rapidly devouring the huge energy of the opponent's body. After reaching the martial artist level, he could already swallow the true energy directly from the opponent's attack, as long as the opponent's strength was not enough. If it is so strong that it is unbearable, it can be swallowed by itself. This is the most terrifying part of Yin Yang Ling Wu Jue.

"Bang..." There was a huge cracking sound from Zhou Kong, and the remaining first-level martial artist was hit hard by the sky-winged snow lion, and his body fell heavily on a towering tree, and a stream of blood spurted out indirectly.

"Whizzing……"

Xiaolong's small body turned into a stream of light, and then it grew up against the wind, and it turned into a size of 80 meters in the void. From the huge body, a surging smell burst out, carrying a smell of blood. The mouth directly swallowed that heavy martial artist into his stomach.

Moments later, as soon as Lu Shaoyou closed his handprints, the body of the second-level martial artist in front of him was already a size smaller, and his whole body seemed to have grown old in an instant, and fell to the ground.

After taking out a storage ring from this person, Lu Shaoyou handed the body to the Skywing Snow Lion to swallow it in one gulp.

Among the six people, Lu Shaoyou only accepted two storage bags in total. The harvest was average, but it was barely enough.

"let's go."

With a satisfied smile, Lu Shaoyou jumped onto the back of the Skywing Snow Lion, and one person and two beasts left the Wudu Mountain Range.

On the back of the Tianchi Snow Lion, Lu Shaoyou began to refine the true energy devoured in his body. When he was at the level of a ninth-level warrior, he devoured a first-level martial artist, and he almost exploded to death. The cultivation level of a first-level martial artist devoured a second-level martial artist, and the energy of true energy was just within the scope of his own tolerance. If he had to refine all of it, he would probably be able to reach the level of a second-level martial artist, Lu Shaoyou estimated.

In the early hours of the morning, one person and two beasts returned to the Feiling Gate, and then Lu Shaoyou entered the cave to avoid the pass to refine and swallow the true energy.

During this period of time at Feilingmen, it was constantly bustling. All the disciples were either cultivating true qi or martial arts. There were endless contests in the martial arts arena, and everyone's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly exciting. Under this atmosphere, talent The slightly better disciples made amazing progress directly.

But in the Flying Spirit Sect, even among the disciples who surrendered from the original Black Sword Sect, if there are any disciples with excellent talents, there are really none. The disciples with excellent talents have long been monopolized by those big sects. In the small sect, it is impossible to recruit extremely talented disciples, and it is possible to encounter a fish that slipped through the net occasionally.

Three days later, in the cave where Lu Shaoyou was, a dazzling khaki light filled the air, and Lu Shaoyou's whole body was indirectly shrouded in the light.

In Lu Shaoyou's body, the devoured zhenqi is being refined by the Yin-Yang Lingwu Jue, turning into strands of pure energy and entering the dantian qi sea.

Moments later, the meridians in Lu Shaoyou's body swelled, filled with true energy, the light in the cave became brighter, the meridians expanded, and there were bursts of tingling pain.

"Compression, give me a breakthrough."

A low shout spread from Lu Shaoyou's mouth, and at the same time, the aura around Lu Shaoyou suddenly rose.

"boom!……"

There was a muffled sound from the sea of ​​qi in the dantian, and then Lu Shaoyou's surrounding light mixed with a wave of heaven and earth energy entered the body from the pores of his body.

The body is forged again, and every time it breaks through, the internal organs, muscles, bones and muscles of the body can get a lot of benefits.

Several hours later, Lu Shaoyou slowly stopped practicing, and exhaled a breath of turbid air from the sea of ​​qi in his dantian. In his eyes, there was a twinkle of Jing, which he restrained in an instant.

At this time, Lu Shaoyou was already a second-level martial artist, and the speed of his cultivation was already terrifying.

Feeling the true qi in his body, Lu Shaoyou pursed his lips and smiled. This time, he indirectly broke through the first level of strength. In the next period of time, he will not be able to break through the true qi, and his body must adjust and adapt. Such a speed of cultivation , I am afraid that few people can catch up with themselves.

"Continue to practice Wind Wings."

After Lu Shaoyou left the secret room, he learned from Zhang Mingtao and others that several elders had also gone to practice in seclusion, and only Zheng Ying was left guarding the Feiling Gate. There were many other disciples who also chose After retreating, they are all thinking about entering the ranks of Feilingmen's direct disciples in half a year.

After learning about the general situation of Feilingmen, Lu Shaoyou went to the back mountain to practice Wind Wings again.

Practice again and again, fall down again and again, but also improve again and again, Feiling Mountain is not far away, a few hours away, there is a famous sect on the edge of the Wudu Mountain Range, that is Naluo brake the door.

There are quite a few strong warriors in the Rakshamen, and there are also many disciples in the sect, at least five hundred people. Within a hundred miles, it is all the territory of the Rakshamen, including the edge of the Wudu Mountain Range. It is also the place of Rakshamen.

Generally speaking, the strong people around, even those with martial arts cultivation base, would not provoke them into the Rakshasa Gate. The people in the Rakshasa Gate have always been arrogant and domineering, unless they don't want to hang out on the edge of the Wudu Mountain Range , otherwise he would provoke the people of Rakshamen, but there would be a lot of trouble.

In a large hall, the decoration of the hall is not bad. At this time, there are more than a dozen people sitting in different clothes, but the smells permeating their bodies are not far from each other, almost all of them are from martial soul cultivation.

In the upper part of the main hall, sat a big man in his forties, wearing a tight-fitting long gown, broad shoulders and thick arms, his whole body seemed to be swelling with strength, and his smell was extremely strong.

This person is located on the edge of the Wudu Mountain Range, and he is definitely a small well-known existence. He is the head of the Raksha Sect, Deng Fengliang.

"Master, the Flying Spirit Sect has undergone changes. My cousin has been killed, and even the Black Sword Sect has now surrendered to the Flying Spirit Sect." In the main hall, a big man in a black gown on the right said.

"How can there be such strength in Feilingmen?" Deng Fengliang looked a little surprised, as far as he knew, the strength of Feilingmen was not worth mentioning.

"I sent someone to investigate, and I heard that a strong man came from Feilingmen. No one knows the identity of the strong man, only that he is very strong." The big man in black gown said.

"No wonder the Feilingmen dared to attack our Rakshasamen. It turned out that there was a strong man. Let's investigate immediately to see who that person is from. Also, see if the secret room of the Feilingmen has been opened. It is something we must obtain, if the secret room could not be opened by force, I would have destroyed its Feilingmen long ago." Deng Fengliang said.

Three days later, Lu Shaoyou soared into the sky from the mountain behind Feilingmen, and a surge of wind attribute energy filled the surrounding sky. At this time, on Lu Shaoyou's back, a pair of energy wings condensed out of thin air. The wings vibrated, and a howling air flow fanned out, and Lu Shaoyou's body slid out of thin air, like a goshawk flying.

At this time, the energy wings condensed on Lu Shaoyou's back were no longer nondescript, they were completely transparent white wings, with streams of true energy condensed, displaying track patterns on the wings like feathers.

The wings expanded, and together they were about two meters wide. The wings vibrated, and Lu Shaoyou flew out of thin air, drawing an arc in midair in an instant.

"It finally succeeded." Lu Shaoyou seemed extremely excited, controlling the energy wings on his back, and using the wind attribute to fly non-stop in the sky above.

"boom……"

Maybe he was too excited, Lu Shaoyou approached a forest unknowingly, before he recovered his senses, he knocked down a big tree, and immediately slid down from the tree with stares in his eyes.

Lu Shaoyou climbed up depressingly, this was the extreme joy that gave birth to sorrow, he laughed at himself, but he was very excited, with this wing of wind, he would be more confident in escaping in the future.

Lu Shaoyou quietly stared at the front, and then the handprints formed, and a stream of wood attribute energy gathered.

"Wooden prison shackles."

Lu Shaoyou gave a soft drink, and a handprint was printed, and the space in front of him was out of thin air, the void vibrated, and a dazzling green filled the air, and instantly turned into five wooden stakes the size of a bowl, spinning together at high speed, surrounding the central yang Space, squeezed space The airflow whizzes up, and the powerful smell presses down, indirectly covering this space.

"Break it for me." Lu Shaoyou let out a low voice, squeezed his handprints tightly, and a burst of true energy rushed out through the space, and then the five high-speed rotating tree stumps collided with each other.

"Bang bang..."

The energy diffused, and there was a bang in midair, violent ripples appeared in the vibrating space, and a piece of green energy collapsed like fireworks.

"It's barely getting started." There was a slight smile on the corner of Lu Shaoyou's mouth. The wood-type martial arts and wooden prison shackles can be regarded as a small achievement. From now on, his five-type martial arts are complete, plus the defensive martial arts of Qingling Armor. The only thing missing now is body skills and martial arts.