Chapter 93 Begins Practice
"Master, you have to teach me something. What shadowless feet, cloud palms, seven injured fists, whatever, otherwise I'm afraid I can't beat those beasts. Luo Ning stood in the cold wind and looked at the hungry Zang wolves in the distance. Zang Lang followed the yaks and came here, but the yak was strong, and what was even more terrible was that he was forced to take the horns against you. The wolves are not fools. When they found two upright walking things on the hillside, the leading wolf king moaned and stopped tracking the yaks after the yaks.
Several wolves looked at Luo Ning and Nima Ciren on the hillside, and their saliva kept flowing out. Compared with the yak herd, these two guys are few and have no deadly horns. It seems to be a profitable business.
"Woo~" Master Nima Ciren raised his head and shouted at them a few times, learning the cry of wolves. The voice seemed to be provocative, "Come on, come and eat us if you have the ability."
Luoning hurriedly covered Master Nima Tsren's mouth and muttered angrily in Master Nima Tsren's ear: "Don't shout, don't shout, let the wolves listen and they will notice us and then come to eat us."
"But I just want to attract their attention."
Master Nima Ciren's words made Luo Ning completely dead. He let go of Master Nima Tsren and walked back and forth around him. The wolf king moaned, and the wolves suddenly separated.
Luo Ning hurried back to Master Nima Tsren and said, "Master, please be merciful. When the wolf comes, you will open a killing. You are a master of tantra, and these wolves are not your opponents.
"You still want me to take action. This is a good opportunity that you can't find for thousands of years. Take good care of it. I'll go first."
After saying that, Master Nima Ciren turned around and consciously withdrew from the nine-dimensional space.
"Hey. I said, why are you so irresponsible? Paiyun palm and cold palm, just teach two tricks to defend yourself.
Master Nima Tsren disappeared, and in the ice and snow, only Luo Ning was the only one staring at the wolf in front of him. The wolf squatted ten meters away from him, squinting motionless. The remaining wolves have disappeared. Luo Ning looked around. The cold wind was mixed with some sporadic snowflakes, and several high mounds blocked the view in the distance.
Luo Ning couldn't help shivering, thinking that the Wolf King pretended to sleep and induced himself to be deceived. The Wolf King's subordinates have circled behind the mound and may attack themselves from behind at any time.
"It's so cunning." Luo Ning now seems to have no time to care about the cold wind. He wrapped his clothes casually and immediately thought about running to the left.
As soon as he walked a few steps, he suddenly saw a wolf's head protrude from the left hill. After a while, the wolf stood on the hill and walked easily, like a leisurely cowboy.
Luoning hurriedly changed his direction and did not run a few steps to the right. He found that a wolf's head also came out of the hill on the right. Looking back again, "Damn, I'm surrounded."
The cold wind is cold. The wind hit the face like a knife cutting meat. Touching his forehead, his forehead was actually sweaty.
"Damn-mom-~ Come on. Come on, all of you. I'm not afraid of you." Luo Ning took out his mobile phone and thought that I couldn't beat you, but I have crazy software.
is a good way. But Luo Ning just opened his mobile phone and suddenly hesitated.
This is a scene specially set up by Master Nima Ciren for his tantra practice. Yes, in the nine-dimensional space, as long as you click a few crazy software, not to mention a group of wolves, even if you add a group of tigers, a group of lions and a group of leopards.
But does that make sense? Isn't the tantra practice tailored for himself in vain?
Luo Ning's trembling hand in the wind suddenly stopped.
The environment of Hoh Xil is harsh. After entering Hoh Xil, I will really face such a harsh environment, even worse than now. If you don't have the instinct to resist cold and high resistance at all, you may not save anyone when you go to Cocosili. If you can't even fight these low IQ wolves, then what capital can save the white-headed man and save Qin Lao from the group of enemies with high IQ and extraordinary skills?
Luoning put the mobile phone in his hand back in his pocket, and then opened his mouth and took a few deep breaths.
Damn, it's really cold.
Of course, the cold wind here is famously cold.
Several wolves have surrounded Luo Ning, and the wolf king, who pretended to be sleeping, suddenly woke up. A wolf moan is like a big order. Several wolves around Luo Ning began to walk slowly towards Luo Ning. The circle around the wolves became smaller and smaller, and Luo Ning's heartbeat began to accelerate.
"Really, I don't even leave a knife."
Luo Ning clenched his fist tightly and observed the movement of the Wolf King with a 120-ten spirit. He knew that in the world of wolves, there was no order to lead the wolf king, and no wolf would attack its prey without authorization.
The Wolf King still sits in place and looks at it from a distance, like a wolf dog.
"It's better to capture the king first." Luo Ning finally couldn't stand it. Instead of waiting for death and being dismembered by this group of wolves, it is better to fight for it. After saying that, Luo Ning ran to the Wolf King.
Luo Ning came aggressively, and the Wolf King seemed to be a little shocked by the courage of the weak-legged prey in front of him. If it had been a Tibetan antelope, it would have been scared to kneel down and beg for mercy. Even an adult yak only dares to set up its horns in the face of their group of sharp-toothed wolves. However, the two-legged guy in front of him actually did it first.
With a "mo~", the Wolf King also issued an order to attack. All the wolves around Luo Ning flowed Hara and rushed up, including the adult wolf king.
"Mom, let's go." Luo Ning finally forgot his fear, coldness and fight to the death.
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After Master Nima Ciren withdrew from the nine-dimensional space, Xiuxiu was still standing next to the lotus platform.
Luoning sat on the lotus platform with his eyes closed. His consciousness is now fighting with wolves and the environment in nine-dimensional space. Naturally, he will not pay attention to the two people around him in reality.
The bright lamp swayed, and under the light, Xiuxiu's expression was a little strange. She stared at Nima Ciren for a long time. Master Nima Ciren could see from her eyes that she was very suspicious of herself now.
"Miss Xiuxiu, do you have anything to ask?" Xiuxiu refused to speak for a long time, so Master Nima Ciren broke the embarrassment for her.
"Who the hell are you?" Xiuxiu asked again. This is the second time I have asked Master Nima Ciren this question.
"A few more questions will be the same. Nima Ciren, the abbot of Jokhao Temple and Qin Feng's early best friend.
"How do you know the crazy base?" My father once told himself that no one knew except him, the laboratory of Aifeng Base in Tibet.
Master Nima Tsren was stunned for a moment, and he remained silent about this issue. This made Xiuxiu even more suspicious.
"What exactly is that task? The task you mentioned earlier
Master Nima Tseren still didn't mention it, but replied faintly: "When the time is ripe, you will naturally know."
"Is the time ripe? When is the time ripe? Xiuxiu refused to give up asking. Master Nima Tsren put his hands together: "When Luo Xian's nephew saves the white-headed man."
It's a white-headed man again.
"You must also want to get a white-headed man." Xiuxiu's words stunned Nima Ciren, as if it was on his mind.