Too terrible, just a projection left countless years ago, sealed in the stone wall, the breath can not leak, it has been unbearable! It's worthy of being the king in the fire. The most powerful fire is manifested. I'm afraid there are few such fierce attacks in the world!
Ye Lingfeng's mind is full of thoughts, constantly deduction, constantly copying, the whole person is in a magical state, the body is like a rosefinch, showing all kinds of means, dreamlike, so that the onlookers are fascinated.
As time goes on, from daybreak to dusk, ye Lingfeng still has no sign of waking up. He personifies the rosefinch and constantly imitates the nine strokes cast by the sage rosefinch. He wants to combine the nine strokes and realize the Tao contained in this technique.
Finally, when the light is completely dim and the dusk is in full swing, ye Lingfeng is shocked, and an immortal figure emerges in his mind. The combination of thousands of changes produces the clearest figure of the sage rosefinch.
This figure, including all the essence of nine strikes, shows that the rosefinch does not put out the fire!
Until then, ye Lingfeng fully realized that nine strikes of divine fire was a secret skill performed according to the immortal fire of rosefinch. This skill can be said to be nine strikes, or it can be said to be ever-changing. It has countless kinds of attacks. As long as you get the origin, you can evolve ten thousand methods!
But this realization does not mean that he has completely mastered the nine strikes of divine fire and clearly realized that the rosefinch does not put out the fire, but that he knows the essence of it and how to practice and improve next.
Seriously speaking, he has now mastered nine strokes, but in fact, he is really familiar with the heart, and only the first six strokes have the charm. As for the follow-up three strikes, now it is only limited to the level of copying, and has not evolved into a technique that really belongs to him!
But even so, such achievements are unique in zhuquexian mansion. In the past, the man who set a record and understood six strokes was just like Ye Lingfeng. He didn't fully understand it, but just copied it.
The reason why Ye Lingfeng is so strong is very simple. Because he has a chance that none of these people in the rosefinch immortal mansion has ever had. He has a rosefinch beside him. In a sense, from the birth of the rosefinch to its recovery, and finally being certified by rosefinch star to become a real rosefinch, he has helped him up.
These processes made him understand rosefinch more thoroughly than other friars, and also made it easier for him to understand the secret arts.
It is precisely because of this situation, although he can only copy the following three strokes now, and has not really become his skill, but as long as time goes by, he will be able to eat through the marrow of God, and become his skill that is really under his control and belongs to him!
Whoo! With a long sigh of relief, after branding everything in the bottom of my heart, ye Lingfeng slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he found that his body was as quiet as death. When I looked back, I found Zhou Hao sitting on the ground with his knees crossed. His face was blue and white, his eyes were red, and there were even traces of blood left at the corners of his mouth.
"Zhou Daoyou, what's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with your body? Can I help you to relieve it? " Ye Lingfeng touched his nose and looked at Zhou Hao with a smile, but he made a sound.
Zhou Hao's face was as heavy as water, staring at Ye Lingfeng for a long time, then he choked out a sentence from his throat: "I lost! I'm convinced
As soon as the words came out, the expression in Ye Lingfeng's eyes changed slightly. Zhou Hao's performance at this time made him feel that he just underestimated this guy and admitted defeat. It shows that this guy is more of a man than the one who was hurt by him at the beginning.
"Just luck..." Ye Lingfeng waved his hand with a smile at will, then looked around and fell on Huo linger, who was holding the old rosefinch and looked at him with adoring eyes. He said with a smile, "linger, can you take me to see the growth position of that strange tree?"
"Good." Huo ling'er nodded excitedly, then took Ye Lingfeng to the stone wall of Shengzu. When he came near, he pointed to a position above the stone wall of Shengzu and said, "the strange tree grew there before."
The leaf Ling breeze follows prestige to go, immediately see in the fire spirit son point of location, have a very tiny crack. It was precisely because the crack was too subtle, and the whole stone wall was dark brown, so he did not find it before.
But at the moment of seeing the crack, ye Lingfeng's heart was slightly beating. Because as far as he could see, the crack in the strange tree was the head position of the rosefinch projection in the stone wall before, or more accurately, it was just above the fire.
It can be said that the strange tree is growing up without putting out the fire.
Although some clues have been identified, ye Lingfeng wants to further study, but he can not identify more useful information.
However, although there is not much harvest, it does not mean that he gave up. On the contrary, he has decided to pay close attention to the movement of the strange tree. Since this guy can survive the eternal night, the chance of survival must be in him. Even if there is something wrong, he must pay close attention to it.
"Ling'er girl, bring your friend to see me..." But just as ye Lingfeng and Huo ling'er were ready to leave, suddenly an old but grand voice sounded, word by word, with an irresistible sense of respect.Although it's just the sound, it's just the sound that makes Ye Lingfeng feel a kind of power that he has never seen before.
As far as he felt, only the crazy old man and the mysterious nun Youming could match this kind of power.
"Good!" The fire spirit son hears speech, immediately face dew smile, then looking at Ye Lingfeng way: "grandfather wants to see you!"
The ancestor of zhuquexian mansion? When ye Lingfeng heard the words, he felt awe inspiring. Through what Huo ling'er said earlier, he was also full of curiosity about the Zhuque immortal's ancestor, a truly strange man.
But he didn't expect that while he was curious about the other side, the other side had noticed him.
But soon, he reflected that since the grandfather was the leader of zhuquexian mansion, what happened in the mansion was naturally in his perception. I made such a big noise in front of the stone wall of Shengzu that I didn't make him curious.
And think of here, ye Lingfeng mood can not help but become excited. No matter the crazy old man or the mysterious nun, they are strong, but that kind of strength only exists in the consciousness. However, the ancestor of zhuquexian mansion is different. Although he existed thousands of years ago, he is now a living monk.