Chapter 59 The Sound of the Far Dir
Qiao Kang crossed his arms and stood aside, expressionless, as if what happened to Zhu Peng had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Haoran shook his head. Zhu Peng was reckless and a man. He didn't expect how he became friends with people like Qiao Kang. He really couldn't figure it out. He couldn't let Otu hurt his life.
Zhao Haoran used the fire dragon binding and trapped the rock puppets, making them unable to move. His fingertips emitted a yellow light and hit the earthy smoke cloud, and the smoke clouds dissipated without a trace.
"Everyone is a disciple of the same family. Don't hurt the harmony. Until now, Brother Ou, take your rock puppet."
Although he was a little unhappy, Otu still dispersed the soil soul power. Zhu Peng's body returned to normal and snorted coldly without saying anything. He sat aside and began to meditate, which seemed to consume a lot.
Otu walked down to Zhao Haoran, "Brother Zhao, why was my Yun Tianni broken so easily by you? I wanted to use it to defeat you, but it didn't work."
Zhao Haoran waved his hand, "Brother Ou, you are looking up at me. If I hadn't observed for a long time, I wouldn't have broken the barrier you laid."
After listening to this, Oto became smiling. Brother Zhao didn't know anything when he started, and then his inexplicable cultivation surpassed himself. If the Yun Tianni recruited by the master on his special trip was useless, he would never be able to catch up with Zhao Haoran.
Zhaoran did observe for a long time before kissing the layout of clouds and mud to form earthy yellow smoke clouds. The more powerful the magic weapons and soul skills, the formation will be more complicated. However, as long as you figure it out for the first time, encountering the same thing in the future is unlikely to pose any great threat to Zhao Haoran.
After this fight, the rest of the souls also knew the power of Oto. Most of them thought that he was just a talented soul man. He was usually spoiled by the master and had no ability. This fight completely changed other people's minds. Even Zhu Peng was impressed. Shang couldn't say it, and his eyes looking at Zhao Haoran were also a little softer. I don't know what Zhao Haoran had become to help him just now.
After resting for half an hour again, Zhao Haoran decided to continue on the road. He had not encountered any trouble for five or six days in a row. Zhu Peng was much more honest, and Zhao Haoran was also happy. Unexpectedly, it was quite easy to go to Vatican this time.
The longer the days go, the more familiar everyone is with each other. Zhao Haoran's questions about cultivation are unequivocal. Everyone admires them. Even Zhu Peng occasionally comes up to listen to them. Rusi never says a word, but just sits not far away from them to meditate.
The rest of the disciples only dare to look at it from afar. The only one who dares to get close to him is Zhao Haoran. Haiya is sometimes unhappy. Lei Teng often teases her, which makes Haiya's face always rosy.
"Brother Zhao, dare to ask, what kind of soul method are you practicing?" A tall and thin January soul man asked, and everyone called him a monkey. Generally speaking, the soul method cultivated by the soul man is his own secret and will never tell others. When he is familiar with Zhao Haoran, the monkey's heart is a little itchy. Looking at him speak gently, has no temper, and is powerful, so he wants to take a risk to ask. .
The people around the fire were silent, staring at Zhao Haoran, waiting for his answer.
Zhao Haoran looked around and smiled, "Monkey, I know what you are paying attention to in your heart."
The monkey felt as if he had been completely seen through and lowered his head for fear that Zhao Haoran would be in trouble.
"This is not a big deal. Just tell everyone. I practiced the intermediate "Thunder and Earth Fire", but I also minored some other soul methods, which is not convenient to disclose." Zhao Haoran thought that there was no need to hide it, not to mention his biggest secret is the magic of burning fire and the whole soul method, which is okay to tell them.
This also makes everyone envious. You know, if it hadn't been for the guidance of Song Wei's master on the Wanfa Building, Zhao Haoran would not have been able to find the thunder and earth. There are many soul methods stored in the Wanfa Building, but the highest one is only the advanced level. Most of them are under the ground level. Most of the disciples of the Blue Sea Sect practice It's all the soul method of Xuanjie.
According to Hai Fengtao, it is an opportunity. If the opportunity is good, you may still be able to find the soul method of the heavenly level, but the opportunity is too slim.
Rusi opened her eyes and said, "Someone."
Zhao Haoran was shocked. Rusi will definitely not lie to them. Zhao Haoran's consciousness has almost always covered the largest area nearby, but he did not notice any abnormality. It can be seen that the strength of the other party is definitely extraordinary.
At the junction of Brah and Liuyun, pieces of pine leaf forests are the biggest feature here. There are almost no other trees. Because the temperature of Brahma is low, other trees can't survive. The more you go east, the more obvious the feeling is. Today, there are only pine trees, indicating that they are about to take a formal step. Entered Vatican.
The junction of each country is not very peaceful, and there are often wars, but Zhao Haoran walks in deep mountains and dense forests. It is impossible for troops and so on to be stationed here, but it is possible to encounter powerful souls.
Many scattered soul practitioners like to hide in places with few people. Perhaps what they met this time is a strong diver.
A illusory flute sound came, which looked particularly dull in the forest. Unlike the crisp and pleasant sound of ordinary flute, it was more murderous, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Wow" monkey took the lead in spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then several low-run souls spit out a large mouthful of blood with pale faces, and the soul power in the body ran uncontrollably. This is a precursor to go crazy. If it goes on like this, it will definitely be useless.
Zhao Haoran frowned. He didn't expect the sound of the flute to be so domineering. The early cultivation of the January soul man had no ability to resist at all. "Monkey, sit on your knees cross-legged. Everyone feels that the soul power is uncontrollably put on the monkey."
Although it is not clear what Zhao Haoran is going to do, they have no other way now. The meridians have become a mess. If they delay the soul force, they will destroy all the meridians in their bodies. At that time, they will be powerless.
About ten people sat around the monkey and put their hands on the monkey's body. Zhao Haoran grabbed the monkey's shoulder. The injured disciples only felt a suction power coming, and the soul in their bodies moved away along their arms. They would certainly not be happy to put them at ordinary times. The soul power of hard cultivation could not agree.
However, it is life-saving at this time. The more soul power, the more dangerous they will be. Even if the meridians in the body of the soul power are preserved, the soul power will come back after sitting for a while.
Then came a gentle soul power from their arms, which restored the meridians in their bodies. This is Zhao Haoran's soul power. It is almost his limit to control so many soul forces with his divine consciousness. Seeing that everyone's faces become normal, Zhao Haoran is also relieved.
Hurry up and sit down and start meditating and practicing. The cultivation of those fellow disciples is not strong, but almost ten people add up to all the soul power in their bodies is an extremely huge power, and these soul power is mottled and complex, which can be found in any department.
Zhao Haoran can only slowly become organized and absorb them with half of the whole martial souls to swallow those forces completely.
Rusi stared at Zhao Haoran tightly and couldn't figure it out. He was really too strange. Yun Tianni, who broke through the Outu, only used a trace of soul power, which was very ingenious. Rusi couldn't do it by asking himself, and this action was even more strange.
Absorbing so many soul power from various departments, he actually seems to be nothing. I really don't know how Zhao Haoran practiced.
It seemed that the situation had been noticed here, and the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared. Standing under the pine tree, Zhao Haoran and others still felt an inexplicable sense of depression.