Chapter 24 Nine days of flowing clouds
Volume II
YY Novel Network Updated: 2011-11-9 12:58:26 Words in this chapter: 6148
Today's update has harmonious words, so I used the anti-river crab method, and the traditional Chinese characters that I don't know are directly ignored!
Chapter 24 Nine Days of Flowing Clouds
Looking at the white-haired old man with some surprise, Feng Ruoyi didn't know what to say for a while, because he didn't forget the terrible appearance of the old man a year ago!
"Hmm! You are a fool! Is that also called Royal Sword Flight? Is it the stone flying or you flying? It's really stupid. If you keep practicing like this, you won't want to fly out of here for the rest of your life!"
At this time, the white-haired old man closed his eyes directly after scolding Feng Ruo and ignored him!
But when Feng Ruo heard it in his heart, he couldn't help but realize that he left. The imperial sword flight originally needed his own sword to cooperate with the sword weapon and maintain balance with each other. His previous method seemed to be reasonable, but it was actually very one-sided, because the stone was dead. Although the weight was about the same as his own Cooperation, if it goes on like this, I dare not jump up for a day, and there will be no progress in a day!
Thinking of this joint, Feng Ruo quickly arched his hand to the white-haired old man and said, "Thank you for your advice. The younger generation understands a little!"
Taking back the thunder sword, Feng Ruo took out of the sword again. After the thunder sword stabilized in mid-air, he controlled the sword formula and jumped up in the air with his feet and fell towards the thunder sword. [
However, due to the excessive strength, only this time, the thunder sword was hit crooked. Because of the idea attached to Feng Ruo himself, the result was not only the sword formula in his hand, but also buzzed in his head. Then, he was thrown down fiercely!
Although the height of about three feet will not hurt Feng Ruo, it is also very embarrassed.
"Well, it's not easy!"
Feng Ruo didn't stop. Anyway, he should be able to practice many times with his current magic power. The only bad thing is that his thoughts attached to it will go wrong because of the untimely conversion of the sword formula.
After practicing more than a dozen times like this, Feng Ruo barely mastered the strength of jumping up, so that he would not fall down because he used too much force, or jumped his head because he used too much force!
"Wow! I'm really a little nervous!"
At this time, Feng Ruo released the thunder sword again. His eyes were round, and he didn't even dare to breathe. After making sure that there was no problem, he jumped directly from the ground more than three feet high with both feet, and then fell lightly on the thunder sword hovering in mid-air.
This time, the thunder sword only shook a little, and finally maintained a state of balance, so that Feng Ruo successfully stood on it for the first time, but at this time, he was so nervous that his heart was completely in his throat, which was even more serious than when he first killed someone.
Fortunately, he was nervous, but the operation of Feng Ruo's sword formula was always stable. After two or three breaths, he finally became familiar with the feeling of standing on the thunder sword. Hey hey! It's not easy! It's finally a successful start!"
Feng Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can stand firmly on the thunder sword, so what he has to do next is to use the forward sword formula, which is very important, because as long as he is familiar with this step, it means that as long as he does not do any difficult actions, he can play the real The sword is flying!
Condensing and inhaling, Feng Ruo carefully controlled the operation of the magic force, while meditating on the forward sword formula. At the moment when the magic force and the idea were combined, the running thunder sword under his feet rushed out with a sound! Update the handsome prince, copy without shame!
"Ah plop!"
Without any suspense, Feng Ruo was thrown down by the thunder sword that went out at high speed, and then fell fours to the sky!
"Haha! Hahaha!"
When Feng Ruo lay on the ground with great depression, the white-haired old man opposite laughed!
"Haha! It's fun! It's so funny! I have lived for 2,000 years, and it is the first time I have seen such an interesting thing. Is there anyone more stupid than you in the world? ,,
He got up from the ground in a tedious way. Feng Ruo's old face was really hot. It's a shame. He actually made such a simple mistake and directly showed all the forward sword formulas. At the speed of the thunder sword, it's strange that he was not thrown down!
I ignored the laughing white-haired old man. Feng Ruo ran over and pulled up the thunder sword that went into the rock wall, and then sat down cross-legged on Xiaogu's platform. Now after a period of practice, the magic power in his body is about to be exhausted, and he can no longer support the release of the imperial swordsmanship.
"Hey! Little doll! How about coming over and chatting with me? At this time, the white-haired old man suddenly greeted Feng Ruo abnormally.
stunned for a moment, Feng Ruo still walked over and stood ten feet away from the white-haired old man, but he was curious. What happened to the old man today?
"Hey! Little doll, do you think I'm very strange? In fact, the two of us are also very predestined, because I am the last generation of fireman guards in the swordhouse of Jianxinyuan, and it is with me, you, the fireman guards, are so light and loose, so what they say is bullshit. What do you mean? Has the fire spring stabilized? If it hadn't been for my pressure here, wouldn't they have been so relaxed?
The white-haired old man said to himself, a pair of green eyes were full of disdain, but Feng Ruo's heart was strange, because there seemed to be not much resentment in the old man's words, and he was even proud to be able to guard here, but what's wrong with the chains on his body? It can't be that he locked himself here, can he?
When Feng Ruogang thought of this, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly turned blue and stared at him and said, "Little doll, I have observed you for a year. Although your strength is a little low, you are very suitable for this arsonry guard!" How about it? Are you interested in being my heir?
"Ah!" Hearing this, Feng Ruo was shocked. He was not interested in being a fireman guard, and then he was trapped here for many years, so he hurriedly stepped back a few steps and hurriedly said, "The senior loves me. The younger generation really can't afford it, and the younger generation has become a teacher. He can't change to a man's household
"Bullshit, can your master compare with me? Nowadays, Taoists are really not as good as a generation. All of them are very tall and far away, okay! It's okay not to worship a teacher, so it's no problem for you to be a real fireman, right?" The white-haired old man smiled cunningly.
"Well, I'm afraid I'm not qualified for this matter!" Feng Ruo quickly stepped back two steps again, saying that the old man was really strange. The real fireman guard was probably a penance. He didn't want to lock himself up with a lot of chains. Hey hey! It doesn't matter if the strength is low, the important thing is that you are suitable! Do you know what a real fireman guard is? The white-haired old man obviously didn't want to let Feng Ruo go and continued to say.
"Well, tell the senior, the younger generation doesn't know what the real fireman guard is; I don't want to know. If you disturb the former Gu Qingxiu, the younger generation will leave!"
After Feng Ruo finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to escape, but then he heard the sound of a chain, which directly blocked his way!
"Hmm! If you don't want to know, you have to know. It's not too late for you to make a decision after listening to what I say!" The white-haired old man roared rudely.
Seeing this, Feng Ruo had to stop, but he made up his mind to stay away from this strange old man from now on.
"The so-called fireman's guard is just the name of this sect, but this does not represent a certain position, and only those stupid people who don't know what to say can understand it like this. In fact, in the world of immortal cultivation, the real name is a single-minded refiner!" Too!
The white-haired old man said, his green eyes stared, how horrible it looked!
"Do you know what a mind refiner is? The most basic thing to be able to become a mental refiner is to be able to carve the array carefully, and you happen to meet this point! In the immortal world, ordinary practitioners can only depict some ordinary array prohibitions, but the heart refiners can master more powerful and more complex arrays, such as this sealed fire spirit spring nine-day flow cloud array! Only the refiner can arrange it!"
Speaking of this, the white-haired old man pointed to the huge sword not far away!
"This is what my master laid out 5,000 years ago. His old man is a mental refiner. This nine-day array is a condense of his old man's revolutionary efforts, and it is also the most proud work. Unfortunately, the power of the nine-day flowing clouds is too great. Over time, the fire spirit spring below is almost completely sealed. Live, this is a huge loss for this sect, so there must be masters here day and night to protect, and then close the nine-day flowing clouds every once in a while. Only in this way can the fire spring below have a chance to breathe!"
"And this is the origin of the name of the fireman's guard. Originally, this matter has always been taken turns by the masters in the third courtyard to look at the management, but later, when I was in the battle with the bloodthirsty demon dragon in the dry wood sea, I was accidentally poisoned by the dead wood. Although I suppressed it with If it goes on like this, my man's hard work for thousands of years will also be swallowed up and completely reduced to mortals. Fortunately, he later got a hint from a cloud travel master. He might as well use poison to attack poison and restrain himself with innate gold evil, but the innate gold evil is difficult to find in the world, so I thought about it Shuissho, and as a result, it turned out to be like this!"
After listening to the old man's words, Feng Ruo fully understood that he was not a sinful and evil person, but an elder figure of Zhen Tianzong. However, the innate water could neutralate the poison of dead wood, which was unheard of.
At this time, after sighing, the old man said again, "Although my magic power has been preserved, I have planted a bad fruit. That is, once I get angry, I will become wild and bloodthirsty, and the six relatives do not recognize it, so in the end, I have no choice but to Lock yourself here to watch the nine-day stream of clouds! But because of this, my master's mancer can't be passed on! Do you understand now?
"Oh, I kind of understand!" Feng Ruo nodded, but then asked suspiciously, "Senior, it should not be very difficult to choose a mant descendant of tens of thousands of people in this Zhentianzong, right?"
"Hmm! Isn't it difficult? What should you be careful about? Can anyone do it?" The white-haired old man's eyes stared again. "Now in the whole Cangwu world, there will not be more than ten people who are qualified to be called the heart refiners, and it is not able to carve the array with heart. That's just the most basic condition. In this sect, there are two people who can car If you are counted, there are three of you. My mant will be created among the three of you, so don't think I'm begging you. It's just a chance to ascend to heaven in one step!"
"Are there still two people who can master the mental portrayal?" Hearing this, Feng Ruo was shocked, but then he was relieved. This kind of thing should be very normal. After all, the characterization array is the two ways. He can engrave it with his heart, so other practitioners can also engrave it with his heart.
"How about it? If you choose to agree, I will first accept you as my brother, and then pass on your most basic heart-cultivation formula, and I will give you three ten years. In these ten years, which of you can remember the most of the runes in the nine-day flowing clouds, then he will become my real manor and then be repaired. Xi Jiutian Liuyun's chance, you know, this is the old master's arrangement before Yuhua soaring. Its power is incomparable in the whole world of immortal cultivation. Even the old man, he only understands the 20% of the nine-day Liuyun array. If you can get this opportunity to practice and understand, you may not. There is a high chance to ask to become an immortal!"
"Nine days of flowing clouds?" Feng Ruo turned his head and looked at the eighty-one giant sword, but his heart was violently tossed. He had observed this formation countless times in the past year, but he could not see any clues from beginning to end, and he even doubted whether this was a real formation, because it seemed that there were not too many ninety-one giant swords at Reaction.
However, when he heard the white-haired old man today, he knew that this array was so big. To be fair, if he was not interested in it, it was a lie, but the old man also made it clear that if he wanted to practice these nine days, he must join his meén, and at least be a named brother. Son! !
He sighed secretly, but Feng Ruo shook his head with some difficulty. He was already a formal teacher. Although his old ghost master, Mu Hanyan, did not know whether he was dead or alive, he was a teacher for a day and a father all his life. How could he betray the teacher halfway? Although he only got a golden phoenix bracelet from Mu Hanyan!
Seeing that Feng Ruo shook his head and refused, the white-haired old man's eyes widened more and more. He tried his best to talk for so long, but he didn't expect that the boy was unmoved!
"Then get out of here! I wasting my saliva for half a day in vain!"
"Thank you, senior!" Feng Ruo saluted the old man, and then left in a complicated mood. However, after a few steps, he couldn't help turning around and asking, "Sir, if I don't join your meén, can I understand these nine-day clouds by myself at ordinary times?"
"Enlighten yourself?" The white-haired old man was stunned and then laughed, "Come on, I'm convinced of you today!" Who do you think you are? If you don't have a formula, you want to understand it by yourself. You know, even a few mental refiners in the world dare not be so arrogant! OK, yes, you can understand it as you like!"
(To be continued.