Xian Road

Chapter 159 Opening the Cave

After the three people were full, they ate hundreds of taels of silver.

Out of the Wangjiang Tower, the sky was already dim, and many lights were lit on both sides of the embankment, which was beautiful from afar.

"Brother Mo, there are too many secular people here, which are not suitable for long-term living. It's better to find a place in the mountains on the bank of the river in the distance. What do you think?" Zhou Xing asked the two people symbolically.

"It's just my brother's decision."

"Whatever." The indifferent attitude of the two made Zhou Xing feel helpless.

On both sides of the Qingjiang River, there are many high and low green mountains dozens of miles away from the center of Luhuai. There is also no end at a glance. The low mountains are hills and towering into the clouds. Because with the Qingjiang River, these mountains are very lush. At first glance, there are a lot of beasts.

The three of them walked together. Two hours later, they came to the foot of a high mountain far away from the land of Luhuai. Although it was dark, it was obviously not a problem for the three of them, and the beasts in the mountain were not a big deal.

Then, under the path of Zhou Xing, I found a cliff of stone rock. This rock cliff is thousands of feet high and looks spectacular. Such a cliff towering into the clouds will at least pass through countless years of deposition. This mountain is also the highest and majestic one nearby, and even Zhou Xing feels a little aura. I think there may be a real spiritual vein within this thousand miles, but for him, there are small porcelain tablets to help improve the elixir, and the spiritual vein is of little use.

"Let's open a cave in the middle of the cliff and make it a place for us in the future." Naturally, there is no objection to Zhou Xing's proposal.

At a glance, this cliff looks extremely flat, as if it is cut down by a sword. The natural danger is enough to make ordinary people afraid. Fortunately, there are some raised and growing grass clusters on it, as well as some falling rock layers. Otherwise, even if it is Zhou Xing, it is difficult to step on it directly.

"I'll go up and find a suitable position first." After Zhou Xing finished speaking, he took out the Qingyun umbrella, which is a real magic weapon. Qiyun Zhenren once said that if Zhou Xing reached the foundation-building period, he could even cross the sky by relying on the Qingyun umbrella. That's only what Jindan monks can do, and the magic weapon that can make people fly is definitely the most rare.

Nowadays, Zhou Xing's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi practice. Even if he can't step in the air by relying on the Qingyun umbrella, he can easily reach at least a few feet high. Show a glimpse of the shadow steps, like a wisp of green smoke, calmly stepping on the cliff, which is a distance of several feet. In a short time, it has reached a hundred feet. It is as easy as walking on the ground, starting to extend the cliff and find a suitable place to open the cave.

"Is this still light kung fu!?" Mo Qianglong stared at Zhou Xing with the light in his eyes, full of shock and excitement. Although he had been defeated by Zhou Xing, he had never seen Zhou Xing show more strength. He asked himself that the light skill was good. Such a cliff could barely go up, but he was so calm with Zhou Xing, as if he were wandering in his own courtyard, which was so light. Compared with nature, you can't make a plan.

"The Cultivator! This is the real practitioners! It's not in vain that I'm willing to depreciate myself. I don't regret it. I must practice the true way! Become a powerful true cultivater!" Mo Qianglong's eyes became hotter and hotter, and his yearning for Xiuzhen became more and more firm.

However, Song Yu's words gently floated into Mo Qianglong's ears: "Alas, a guy who has never seen the world." More than half of the heat in Mo Qianglong's eyes immediately dissipate. He blew the goat beard angrily, turned his back and ignored Song Yu.

Not long after, Zhou Xing found a wide and more flat rock wall on the cliff more than 200 feet high, so he stopped and looked at it for a moment. He was extremely satisfied, and his right hand pointed like a sword.

With a soft chant, the Yuanjian flew out, and the whole body was full of strong gold, which was more powerful than before.

"Illness!" While Zhou Xing fell to the ground, he pointed to the rock wall, and the Yuan Jian immediately flew away. He only heard a loud "bang". The rock wall exploded and dropped a lot of broken rock. When the dust stirred up by the rock wall faded away, Zhou Xing was surprised that the rock wall was only cut about two inches thin.

How can this rock wall be so hard? Normally, with Zhou Xing's current strength, it is normal to sacrifice the Yuan sword casually, and it should also be normal to blow out a big hole that can accommodate people.

Zhou Xing was not in a hurry to continue to open the cave with the Yuan sword. He stood on a cliff, put away the blue cloud umbrella, and meditated for a moment. He pinched the sword formula with both hands. The Yuan sword hung in mid-air and began to follow one direction. He constantly took the tip of the sword as the point, and began to rotate, turning faster and faster. In the end, he rubbed violently with the air. The roar formed a conical cylinder.

Song Yu and Mo Qianglong below were also shocked by the sound. It's dark now. Although they have a certain night vision ability, they can't see Zhou Xing on hundreds of feet of cliffs clearly. They only hear a bang, and then this eye-catching golden sword.

The sound of "sneer" and "sneer" is getting harsher and harsher, which means that the Yuanjian rotates faster.

If Mo Qianglong could see the specific situation, he would be slightly surprised. Zhou Xing actually only looked at the martial arts skills he used once and could integrate them into his own skills. Although it was still very rough, this understanding was already very good. Although Mo Qianglong is not a true practitioner, the understanding of the true practitioner will not increase because of cultivation. It depends on a little talent and thought.

Zhou Xing injected more Zhenyuan into the Yuan sword, and the golden light on the Yuan sword became brighter and brighter. After a long time, Zhou Xing's eyes flashed and he shouted softly. The Yuan sword roared, as if it had rolled the air within ten feet, with a golden light.

"Boom!" This Yuan Jian, which rotated to the extreme control of Zhou Xing, suddenly bombarded towards the shore wall.

"Bum!!!" A shock made the whole mountain tremble, which shocked Song Yu and Mo Qianglong all over, and their faces changed slightly. Obviously, they were quite uncomfortable. Zhou Xing, who was the closest, felt a pain in his eardrums, and countless stone crumbs burst into him with strength. Although his body was not in the way, it made his clothes tattered in an instant.

Zhou Xing was overjoyed. He didn't expect that such a method would achieve such an effect in practicing true skills. Such attack power is really worthy of the cultivation of practicing the ninth level of Qi. Even the monks in the early stage of foundation will be injured if they want to do the next.

"Unfortunately, the power must be in advance, otherwise it will have no effect at all. And the momentum is too great. Even if the power is enough, it can be avoided in advance. Zhou Xing thought of this, which also made the spinning technique lose more than half of its power.

Zhou Xing's arm used Zhenyuan, waved at the stirred stone dust, and a light wind swept by, making the stone dust accelerate away. When it was Qingming in front of him, Zhou Xing was surprised to find that the rock wall had only been cut off the space that could accommodate one person.

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