Sword Ling Tiandi

067 Longxiao Nine Days

"call"

Wu Chenfeng took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to be spread by two divine lights.

And if you look carefully, there is a vague shadow in Wu Chenfeng's eyes constantly shaking.

"Has Xiaohui not recovered yet?"

Wu Chenfeng saw that in the innermost part of this mysterious hall, Xiaohui was still shrouded in the golden ball of light, and with the passage of time, Xiaohui's breath became stronger and stronger.

"Ha ha, it seems that Xiaohui really picked up the treasure this time." Feeling the extremely strong breath from the golden ball of light, Wu Chenfeng smiled.

"by the way, the old man in the trial tower gave me a book, and I haven't read it." Wu Chenfeng suddenly thought of a book given to him by the old man on the third floor of the trial tower.

Wu Chenfeng turned his right hand, and a seemingly old threaded book suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Long Xiao Jiu Tian"

"It turns out that this skill is called 'Long Xiao Jiu Tian', which is quite imposing, haha," Wu Chenfeng said with a smile.

About a cup of tea time, Wuchenfeng suddenly heard an extremely surprised voice in the hall.

"This is simply tailor-made for me now!"

"Haha, my physical attack and this soul attack in the future are not invincible, haha"

"Even if I am a monk in the Yuanying period, I can first rely on this 'dragon roaring nine days' to affect his soul, and then cooperate with the attack of the sword fairy. If it is in the early stage of Yuanying, I have at least 80% of the probability of defeating him, and as for killing, it may only 30%."

It's naturally much easier to defeat the enemy than to kill. Other monks are not fools. Can't they run away if they can't defeat them?

"Okay, start learning now" Wuchenfeng's eyes were burning.

'Dragon Roaring Nine Days' is a skill in soul attack. As long as it is completed, it can imitate the sound of the dragon roaring nine days.

The dragon here is not an ordinary dragon, but a five-clawed golden dragon, that is, the dragon god.

For example, the oriental green dragon in the unknown continent before is only the most ordinary green dragon, and its status is far lower than that of this dragon god.

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

In the mysterious hall, the sound of dragon chanting roared, which was a little weak at first, but slowly the sound of dragon chanting began to become like a shocking wave after another.

"Wow"

Finally, a huge sound wave roared out of Wuchenfeng's mouth, and the huge sound wave instantly formed a majestic golden dragon shadow flying for nine days in mid-air.

In the vast sea of knowledge, the calm sea ripples, and a perfect cloud of stars covers the sea of divine knowledge. Now a mini version of the five-clawed golden dragon appears in the starlight, suddenly appears, and the sound of dragon roars out.

At the same time.

In fact, no matter which skill, whether it is a physical attack or a soul attack, it is a true power and soul operation method. As long as you know this method and the foundation of talent, you can learn it. Therefore, whether you meet the standard of practice seems to be the only condition.

Wuchenfeng's current width of the sea of knowledge is higher than that of Yuanying's early days, so although the level of 'Longxiao Jiutian' is very high, the most basic stage of Wuchenfeng has been reached.

When the 'long roar nine days' is completed, you can make a real dragon roaring sound.

"Ang"

A high cry sounded, and Xiaohui's original sharp voice became extremely rough and loud, as if a child had entered a teenager.

"Zizi"

The golden ball of light suddenly contracted in an instant, and a huge gray bird appeared in the hall.

The gray bird is five kilometers long, and its wings spread out as if it were covering the sky and the sun.

The golden streamer vaguely floated on the wings of the little gray, and on the top of the little gray's head, the raised thing suddenly turned into a golden crown.

"Ang"

"Big... Big Brother?" Suddenly, the words sounded in Wuchenfeng's mind as if the child had just learned to speak.

Wu Chenfeng was stunned and asked uncertainly, "Xiaohui, is that what you said?"

Xiaohui nodded a huge bird's head, "Big Brother, my name is Xiaohui, and I am communicating with you with divine consciousness"

Wu Chenfeng was ecstatic, "Haha, Xiaohui, you really know how to talk. It's really great."

Xiaohui's body slowly shrank and returned to that little look, but it was obvious that Xiaohui's body was also much bigger, and now it is 50 centimeters, almost the size of an eagle.

"Xiaohui, where is this?" Wu Chenfeng touched the feathers of the little gray and asked.

Xiaohui seems to enjoy Wuchenfeng's touch, "Brother, this is our inheritance temple"

"Oh? Inherit the temple? Little Hui, what kind of bird are you? Wuchenfeng said doubtfully.

Xiaohui shook his head with confusion in his eyes. "Brother, I don't know. All I know in my memory is that this is our inheritance temple, and we were born in this endless underworld."

Wu Chenfeng nodded. Before, Xiaohui was able to wander freely in this underworld sea, knowing that Xiaohui must be related to this underworld sea.

"Bear by the way, big brother, there are many good things in this inheritance temple. I'll take you to see it." Xiaohui smiled mysteriously.

"Haha, go" Wuchenfeng is also under no pressure now. Hai Chen and others have brought the reincarnation stone back to the human world.

However, Wuchenfeng did not know that the reincarnation stone could not close the door of reincarnation at all, but these were not what Wuchenfeng could know.

Without the golden ball of light, the originally bright hall became dim, but Wuchenfeng spread his divine consciousness and naturally saw it clearly.

There is a hidden room in the empty hall.

"Ang"

Little gray cried, and the golden crown at the top suddenly emitted a golden light.

"bang"

"Rumble"

After the thick door in front of him was injected with the golden light of small gray, it suddenly made waves of roar, and the huge stone door slowly opened.

In an instant, endless colorful light came out from the gate.

When Wuchenfeng entered the door, he was stunned.

"Is this the best fairy stone?"

Wu Chenfeng looked at the top-grade fairy stone piled up like a hill in shock.

And next to the top-grade fairy stone, there is also a pile of spirit stones emitting colorful light. Although the number is much less than this top-grade fairy stone, the light filled with each spirit stone is simply brighter than the 100 superposition of the top-grade fairy.

"Is this the best fairy stone in the legend?"

The top-grade fairy stone is also the most precious treasure in the world of Chinese cultivation. The appearance of each top-grade fairy stone will cause countless monks to rush. As for the best fairy stone, it is even more legendary.

Legend has it that the purity of the fairy spirit contained in the best fairy stone is comparable to the fairy spirit in the real fairy world.

And now, there are a lot of, at least five or six hundred fairy stones placed in front of Wuchenfeng. How can they not shock Wuchenfeng?

Wu Chenfeng felt that his heartbeat was a little faster, which was really shocking.

"My grass, this is the legendary Xiling grass that can heal the soul"

"This is said to be a fairy bone grass that can bring people back to life with only one leaf."

"And this..."