Chapter 030 The Power of Water Secret

After a while, the pythons began to be impatient. The formation opened randomly and rushed out a two-foot python. As a pioneer, it rushed to Ling Feng in an instant.

The wind was strong, breaking through the air, and the huge body was about to be entangled in the wind.

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out a substantial essence, and his whole body seemed to disappear from the sense of the snake group.

The python's body stagnated in the air, and the fangs close to Ling Feng's neck were shocked by a strange golden light. The blood sprayed directly. The big eyes of the copper bell looked at Ling Feng, as if they were thundered and retreated.

The rest of the pythons began to panic, and dozens of pythons rushed over desperately.

Ling Feng smiled and just tried to test the power of this magic seed.

I didn't see what he did, and the true qi in his body did not work. His body suddenly floated up and straightened several feet. The pythons suddenly pounced on the air. Some straightened up and bit him with a big mouth, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of Ling Feng and fell to the ground.

A ten-foot-long golden dragon came out of nowhere. The dragon roared, flew around the wind three times, and got into his head and disappeared.

Ling Fengling stands empty and is very proud and narcissistic. Why don't we be fascinated by a bunch of little girls when we take out this handsome appearance? Taoist Heart Demon is really a magic weapon to be handsome!

This turning virtual into reality is actually a clever use of spiritual power, which should be able to deter the group of ignorant pythons in front of us, right?

He took a closer look and made a big mistake, which was completely different from the pythons he thought he knelt down and lay on the ground obediently. Aren't pythons afraid of dragons?

It turns out that these hundreds of pythons are really too ignorant. They have never seen the world, and they don't care about the golden dragon. What the hell? A swarm of bees moved to the ground under him, raised his head and hissed, waiting for him to fall as if he were looking forward to his mother to breastfeed. One by one, their eager eyes, others might jump down softly.

Unfortunately, they happened to meet Ling Feng. This guy has a hard heart. No matter whether everyone is really hungry or not, he only sighs that he failed. It is not easy to transform into a dragon, which is very spiritually exhausting. At this moment, he is powerless in the air and purely supported by spiritual power. He can already feel the strong dissatisfaction of the magic seed, and the power is disappearing sharply. His body, which was originally standing in the air, began to be crooked and has a tendency to fall.

"Don't pretend to be B, pretend to be struck by lightning!" Ling Feng remembered this old saying and regretted it. Running up the mountain is the right way!

The leading python jumped into the air, opened its mouth enough to swallow the elephant's blood basin, and rushed to Ling Feng with its longer and stronger body than the remaining python.

Ling Feng was not surprised but happy. It turned out that he even urged the demon seed to overcome the influence of gravity, but it was difficult to maintain his balance, let alone move to other places. Didn't this python just provide a place to settle down?

He had a beautiful spinning body, which could avoid the attack of the python. His right foot was gently on the back of the python, skimming several feet in the air, and plunged into the torrent.

The power of water flow from the waterfall, the flood is so fierce that I don't know where to go.

Ling Feng can't swim. He immediately drank a bellyful of water, and the water was not clean and there were many impurities. He suddenly remembered a joke. In the swimming class, someone said to the teacher: I really can't drink this water! I feel the same way!

A drifting stone rubbed his forehead, and blood burst out, diluting with the water.

When people are unlucky, even a stone dares to bully himself. Ling Feng smiled bitterly. Did I, a new master, be drowned in this way? Don't say I don't agree, even the readers don't agree!

He floated out of the water for breath only twice, and most of the time he held it underwater. My brain is dizzy. I don't know if it's water or a symptom of mental exhaustion.

At this time, congenital qi could not stop flowing in the body, more than ten times faster than usual, the source was endless, and there was no longer a feeling of stuffiness.

Ling Feng was shocked. The true qi did not follow any of the veins in the Yijin Sutra he practiced, but the water map in the Longestal Secret!

He clearly felt that the mysterious long-term energy in Dantian rushed to his limbs and bones, which made him seem to have endless power. His limbs stretched out. In this helpless water, he suddenly rose to the sky and jumped out of the water.

He was surprised and inexplicably. I don't know the nature of this energy. It's not true qi, but it's more useful than the real trachea. Not long after being happy, the energy returned to Dantian like a low tide, and the turtle could not shrink.

The body is sinking.

Approaching the surface of the water, he stepped on a dead branch vigorously. It was a subconscious move, but he didn't expect that this small borrowing force would make him rush back into the air.

This is completely contrary to common sense.

Even if his Yijin Zhenqi breaks through the innate realm, it is impossible to borrow a dry branch to regain such a fast upward speed under such circumstances!

fell again.

There are only surging waves under the feet.

It seems that it is going to fall into the water again.

The good thing is that his spiritual strength has miraculously recovered 50%, and his senses and brain are much more flexible than just now.

Unfortunately, the divine consciousness that emitted told him that more than a dozen pythons had jumped out of the flood and chased him as an enemy, and the fastest one was less than seven feet away from him.

"How can I, a dry-lighted duck, escape the watery python? Python, it's not appropriate to solve the enemy, just let me go! Besides, there is a head of injustice and a debt. It's the old man who bullies you, not me!"

In the middle of my wild thoughts, the real energy gathered on my feet.

Point your toes into the running water.

The body jumped up again surprisingly, surrounded by a column of water behind it. If Ling Feng is more careful, he will find that his clothes have dried out.

Ling Feng was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand why, at this time of life and death, of course, it was important to run away. At a little or two points on the surface of the water, he shot away like a swallow copying water, just avoiding the python that rushed in the water.

He roared excitedly, and the true qi was still running at a high speed and did not sink because of his voice.

With a flash of inspiration, he had a guess that it must be the effect of the circulating "Longest Life Tips" water map.

Ha! With the help of this immortal water formula, isn't it a problem for us to cross the ocean and the sea like the god of water?

Ling Feng is in extreme YY, and he doesn't know that he can't even control simple water.

I don't know where the flood will flow, or it's safe to climb a mountain.

Near a mountain gorge, he attached to the mountain wall, with great luck, his hands like steel claws, firmly cling to a bulge and easily climbing up. When he saw a python drifting away with the flood, he couldn't help roaring at him. He smiled and deserved it! Have you ever heard of poor people chasing?

I don't know when Changsheng Zhenqi has stopped running, and unconsciously changed to Yijin Zhenqi.

The mental strength has been fully restored, and even more refined.

Climb to the top of the mountain and feel refreshed. The land still makes people feel at ease.

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After entering the innate realm, Ling Feng's memory multiplied, and he actually recalled many old things. And he self-tread the mysterious method of cultivating spiritual power, and the books he had read before seemed to be put in front of him again so that he could remember them clearly.

This is a good thing. It is equivalent to having the ability to never forget.

Ling Feng suddenly remembered his date with Zheng Shuming. When he left, he agreed to meet her father seven times later.

The night is coming, and the sky is a little dark. There is no moon, only a few stars.

The fact is that even if there is a moon, Ling Feng can't judge the date according to its roundness. He had excellent history in high school, but he learned geography very poorly. He took the same question four times in a row, and the first three times were wrong. The last time he memorized it by rote and barely passed. With such a talent, I had no choice but to apply for science.

When a person is used to using an electronic watch to see the time, once there is no table, it will cause a certain degree of panic. He has had such an experience. When others ask him what year it is, he will not feel like lowering the table, although his watch can't tell the year.

Has it been dishonest? I don't know in the past few days.

I will go to Xiangyang tomorrow. Ling Feng made a decision.

He took out the "Taoist Heart Dharma" in his arms. He was a little surprised. The paper was also a little better. After soaking in water for so long, not to mention soaking in water, he didn't even wrinkle.

Everything in the book has already been printed in my mind.

According to Ling Feng's dark psychology, of course, he will destroy it and enjoy the secrets from now on.

Isn't it possible to learn from Comrade Zhang Wuji to make a "Lingfeng Buried Sutra"? According to the "Jiu Yin Jiu Yang" written by a gentleman, some descendants can find the Jiuyang True Sutra, which caused a lot of trouble to Zhang Wuji. He doesn't want to be so lucky. In the future, a guy will deal with himself with a Taoist demon.

If you think about it, let's forget it.

First, this is the supreme treasure book of the Devil's Gate. The evil emperor gave Yutian to Zheng Qian for safekeeping. If it is destroyed by my hand, will his cheap father-in-law cheat the corpse in the ground? Mr. Fei taught us to be kind.

Second, even if the treasure book is lucky enough to be picked up, who else in the world knows this simplified Chinese character?

Although he knows that this may not be the only book in the world, he still doesn't want to risk losing this unique learning. It's better to stay on the front line for everything. After all, this is a cultural heritage.

Put away the treasure book, and the wind will jump down the mountain.

My eyes can still see inside and outside in the dark night, which is many times better than previous myopia. At this point alone, his mood is extremely comfortable.

The mountain wind is roaring around the ears, the clothes are hunting, and the long hair is flying.

Ling Feng enjoys this feeling very much.

How dare I dare to climb such a high mountain before, let alone jump down from the mountain. At that time, it would only be YY in my mind.

A kind of new joy comes to my mind.

He really fell in love with this world, a world full of opportunities and possibilities.