Chapter 487 Infinite Treasure
With the pure thunder spiritual power swarming into the body of the peak, then the spiritual vortex of the peak, which had already expanded to the limit, has a tendency to strengthen again. There is an indescribable breath in it, which makes Gao Feng feel that his state is unprecedentedly good. And these benefits are naturally brought to the peak by the spiritual power in the small holy world.
"Shhh..."
With the unconscious spit of Gao Feng, a stream of thunder spiritual power poured into his body crazily, enriching the huge five-series spiritual power vortex. Gao Feng forgot everything for a moment and began to absorb that thunder spiritual power crazily.
Just like a person wearing cloth suddenly saw a large number of gorgeous clothes, Gao Feng crazily absorbed the pure thunder spiritual power, transformed in the five-series balanced spiritual vortex in his body, and then transformed into a more pure spiritual liquid flow that kept rotating, washing Gao Feng's body. Moisturize his body. Under such circumstances, the five-series spiritual vortex of the peak has also expanded a little.
After more than half an hour, Gao Feng opened his eyes again, with an unconcealable ecstasy in his eyes!
"Hahaha.... No wonder those elders and core true disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion are all practicing here. Although this small holy world has no effect on the strong sword master, it is too important for the strong under the sword master! It seems that the strong five-series spiritual power after being purified is more clearly perceived by several times than the outside world, and there are sporadic soul power wandering in the void, and the perceptions left by many strong people. All of these are the dreams of the Sword King and Sword Emperor!" Gao Feng smiled wildly in his heart, feeling the more surging spiritual vortex in his body than before, and his mood was surprisingly good!
"Well, I won't think about it yet. I haven't carefully observed the thunder wilderness yet." With a grin, Gao Feng then set his eyes on the vast and vast wilderness in front of him.
And with his careful gaze, his eyes suddenly lit up again, which seemed to be a surprise.
On the vast vast wilderness, the surrounding void seemed to be a trace of thunder and lightning, and a sharp and domineering breath permeated the boundless wilderness. Above the wasteland, there are dozens of small stone houses scattered. These small stone houses seem to have some ages, and the mottled and ancient walls reveal the vicissitudes of life. Some of these small stone houses are sitting with a strong man with a strong arrogance, and some are empty. Some of these strong people sitting in the small stone house look up at the void, as if they are meditating. Some are simply closing their eyes and practicing cross-legged, and some are excitedly depicting around the stone house. There are also some strong people who are carefully thinking about some text and pictures painted on the stone house, or frown, or suddenly, and their expressions are not One.
These strong people are practicing hard one by one, and they are simply forgetful.
The arrival of the peak only attracted the side of a few people, but the vast majority of people did not even raise their eyelids and were busy with their own affairs. It seemed that it was already common for people to enter the small holy world.
Seeing such a scene, Gao Feng was stunned, and then suddenly walked towards the nearest empty stone house.
Walking leisurely on the Thunder Wasteland, the peak soon came to the stone house and stepped in. The empty stone house was very clean. The stone walls and floors were engraved with handwriting and pictures. Gao Feng only looked at a few paintings and was deeply attracted.
On the mottled stone wall, there is a series of pictures of the birth of thunder. These thunders are extremely realistic. Even the peak was slightly shocked at the moment when he looked at it in vain. Then he was deeply attracted by the domineering and mysterious feeling contained in it, and his eyes gradually showed a doubtful expression.
"Thunder is obviously a domineering existence. Why is the thunder in this picture like illusory, not a real thunder, but a general transformation of people's own will? Is it that there is also an illusory thunder from the heart? After thinking deeply for half an hour, the idea suddenly flashed in Gao Feng's mind, and then he shook his head heavily and was scared by his ridiculous idea.
Then his eyes showed doubt again, but his eyes stared at the picture of the coming of thunder. These pictures are obviously the feelings left by a strong man if he has something to understand.
"Wow!"
After a long time, Gao Feng took a deep breath and moved his eyes down to the picture, but the shock on his face still remained.
"If I guess well, this should be a precious thunder mystery, but now I can't figure it out! The little holy world is really worthy of the little holy world. I think I'm starting to like it here. With a gentle murmur, Gao Feng simply sat cross-legged in the stone house and began to understand some words and pictures in the stone house.
"There are dozens of stone houses recorded in this thunder wilderness, all about the mystery of the spiritual power of the thunder system. As long as I understand all of them, even if many mysteries can't be fully understood, the profound accumulation is enough to make me step into the realm of the Sword King in one fell swoop! However, I have a balanced physique of the five systems, and the perception of the other four spiritual forces should be deep enough. Fortunately, Hurricane Canyon, Chiyan Mountain, Bibo Lake and Chongshi Mountain are all loaded with a lot of spiritual perceptions. With these, I don't have time to step into the realm of the Sword King!"
While Gao Feng realized the mystery of the spiritual power of the thunder system, many thoughts flashed in his mind, and he fell in love with this small holy world more and more. It can be said that this small holy world is an excellent place to practice for the peak at this moment.
In fact, Hurricane Canyon, Chiyan Mountain, Bibo Lake, Thunder Wasteland, Chongshi Mountain, these five places of various spiritual perception records, although they have some help to ordinary elders and core true disciples, in fact, the help is very limited.
After all, when these elders and core true disciples enter it, they are already the high-level strength of the sword emperor or the sword king. Although some of the insights recorded in it will help them create their own strong moves, they are actually limited. When their strength reaches their level, they are almost completely aware of the mystery of the spiritual power they practice, and what they need most is to transform many mysteries they have understood into powerful killing moves, which is the most important thing. Only the mysterious moves they create are the most suitable for you. As for those high-level sword skills, their strength is actually not very important.
But the peak is different. Now his perception of the spiritual power of the five series can hit the realm of the Sword King. His understanding of many mysteries of the spiritual power of the five series is not too deep. Therefore, almost every time he reads a paragraph of text and picture, he carefully understands that he has some spiritual mystery. Xu's progress. These casually depicted words and pictures are comparable to infinite treasures in the eyes of Gao Feng, and even more than them.
Of course, when Gao Feng's perception of the spiritual power of the five series becomes more and more profound, the patterns and characters of these characters will decrease rapidly, but even so, it is still extremely precious.
The bright moonlight shone down, and in a small stone house in the Thunder Wasteland, Gao Feng sat cross-to-legged with his eyes closed. Like an old monk, he quietly realized many mysteries of spiritual power. Even the daily quenching body was temporarily forgotten by him, and he fell into a state of forgetting to eat and sleep, and began to practice.
The first night when the peak came to the Thunder Wasteland was quietly spent under the quiet cross-legged understanding and cultivation.
While Gao Feng quietly stayed in the Thunder Wasteland to practice, a message was quickly transmitted in the small holy world, and the protagonist of this news was Gao Feng!
"Do you know? Recently, another core true disciple came into the small holy world, called Gao Feng. I don't know what he has to do. He asked the madman Claude to spread the words himself, asking us not to embarrass him, otherwise he would not be polite. Humph, the madman has dominated the little holy world for decades, and has met a large number of crazy people who have been on the extinction platform for a long time, and have a very good relationship with them. We'd better not provoke!" A core true disciple said coldly.
"What? Claude begged me for the first time in these years that he asked me to take care of a core true disciple named Gao Feng? Haha... Since he opened his mouth, I'll do this for you!" A powerful elder laughed.