The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

In fact, although there are many types of winds and fierce winds in the Wild Wind Territory, not all types of winds make spiritual cultivators and monks helpless. There are always some more common types of wind. Although the wind is strong, it can't hurt them. It is the place where people who come in to hunt wind shòu stay overnight.

Tu Jin ordered his consciousness to bypass all the winds that blocked the road and had terrible abilities, and followed a safer path, landing in the wrong place of five or six stable winds. Then he said, "Ten miles to the northeast."

The monks heard it, did not hesitate, and walked away quickly.

After about a stick of incense, he actually arrived there.

Xu Ziqing saw that there were six cyclones here, each of which was the same size, but the direction of rotation of each cyclone was different in two pairs, showing the opposite shape. It is precisely because of this that these cyclones contain each other, so that they are firmly fixed in the surrounding area, and at the same time form a hexagonal shape, and the winds cancel each other out, making the wrong place in the middle a windless area, which is very safe.

And these six cyclones are all huge, and the circles are big enough. Every cyclone has a wind eye. If you check carefully, there are turbulent wind flowers in each wind eye... It's really strange. It is also heart-wrenching.

However, the monks did not take it lightly.

These cyclones seem to be stable, but I'm afraid there are more undercurrents inside... Such a huge cyclone, I don't know how many winds there are in it?

Tu Jin curled his lips into a smile, and when he raised his hand, a wisp of sword intent suddenly shot out, hitting the most recent whirlwind!

Soon, a roar came from the wind whirl, the wind was scattered, and a wind group rushed out, vaguely wrapped in a transparent fierce shòu, that body was huge, even better than the third-level wind shòu!

At the same time, in the other five cyclones, there were at least two of the same wind shòu, and they were all savagely killed!

Chapter 465

Xu Ziqing reacted immediately, he suddenly leaned over, punched a dragon head, and suddenly hit the belly of the incoming wind, but the place where the punch hit was empty, and it was empty, no, it wasn't actually a punch Kong, but when the fist force just arrived, the wind had already turned into a group of five elements, and the fist force was naturally removed. Therefore, it was hit, but the power was dissipated in the wind, and it quickly flowed away.

Xu Ziqing was startled, the wind he met before was not as fast as this one!

But he didn't have time to think about it, he put his fists away and stopped throwing punches. Instead, a blue light burst out between his eyebrows, turning into thousands of blue needles, spreading within five feet in a circle, floating motionless. .

Whenever a strong wind starts, the blue cloud needles are like a flowing curtain, rushing towards the place where the wind rises, so that although the wind shòu wants to kill the wind, but because the surrounding space is locked by the blue needles, it cannot move.

For a while, it was deadlocked.

However, Xu Ziqing didn't want to confront him like this. The towering tower hung behind him, and dozens of bloodthirsty demon vines were scattered in the fish, covering the sky and covering the sky, just above the group of needles, and surrounded Feng shòu.

The suffocating arrogance is like a ball of blood, constantly pressing towards the center.

Gradually, in the center of all the blood vines and green needles, an illusory shadow slowly appeared.

Xu Ziqing secretly said, it's time!

The next moment, the group of vines surrounded them, like countless steel cones, they pierced into the shadow!

Xu is this wind shòu is changing between the wind and the shape, those demon vines killed like this, just stabbed into its half-empty body, and embedded it there.

Immediately, the demon vine continued to extend inside, and suddenly, when it touched something hard, a force - "ping!"

The wind crystal shattered, and the wind shòu died.

Before Xu Ziqing could breathe a sigh of relief, the demon vines sensed the wind and guarded them again.

It turned out that the wind was coming from the other end, so he had to fight back again.

This is also because the nature of the wind is too weird.

It is indeed a kind of demon, and the ability to transform wind is the divine power of life, but the flesh is gathered in one place, and the meat is extremely delicious and mouth-watering. And perhaps it is for this reason that apart from Fengjing, there are almost no meridians and blood in this type of shroud. Even bones are extremely light and transparent. Once Feng shòu dies, those bones will also melt. in the meat.

It can be said that the wind shòu corpse that remained in the end was just a lump of jīng flesh.

So strange, the demon vine can't actually eat it, the bloodthirsty demon vine, if there is no blood, how can it be absorbed? Therefore, when killing, the demon vine can only be used as a weapon, and there is no prestige to kill the Quartet.

Xu Ziqing sighed in his heart, but his hands were not slow.

Wanlongquan can't be used, he still has other magical powers, and this is not a way to train himself, he just has to do his best, he can see the clues, and he can go further.

Immediately, Xu Ziqing held his breath even more attentively, and his consciousness formed a kind of hood around him. Anyone who invaded this area would not be able to hide their whereabouts from his detection. At the same time, the demon vines are like giant nets, spreading out above, as if hanging upside down on a waterfall, there will be thunder strikes at any time! And the Qingyun needle trembled slightly in this space, no matter where the murderous intention came from, it could immediately be detected by the needle, and it swayed gently...

Suddenly, the green needles on the southwest side jumped up, and hundreds of needles pierced straight away. The demon vines immediately caught the net and fixed the wind!

Xu Ziqing swung away, his six senses opened, and they were magnified to the extreme. Sure enough, in the endless wind, he could detect small fluctuations... No doubt, this is the kind of wind that turns into the wind and the surrounding strong wind.

That tiny difference! Soon, he remembered this breath in his heart, and when he thought about it again, the demon vines pierced Feng Jing again, allowing him to collect another Feng shòu corpse. Now, he has dealt with both ends alone, and there is no third party coming here.

Afterwards, Xu Ziqing turned around and went to see his brother, Tu Jin and the others fight against the wind.

Those people are all experienced swordsmen. Even the youngest Yun Lie is over two hundred years old. Naturally, they know Feng shòu's weakness faster than Xu Ziqing, and they also understand Feng shòu's weakness faster than Xu Ziqing. The fusion of wind is not perfect.

At least, this level of wind is definitely not perfect.

So it didn't take long for them to notice the location of Feng shòu around them, and then they quickly dodged and killed with sword intent!

When Xu Ziqing looked at them, they all killed the besieging wind, and there were as many as four or five winds at their feet, and they piled up like a silvery mountain of meat. These wind shòu should be the fourth-level wind shòu, with a pinch of golden hair between their eyebrows, and their body size is several times larger.

Yun Lie's consciousness noticed Xu Ziqing's and turned around.

Xu Ziqing smiled, walked quickly, and put all the wind shòu killed by his senior brother in the storage ring.

After Tu Jin and others also received them, they looked at the six wind whirls, penetrated into the consciousness respectively, and searched carefully.

This time, I didn't find anything, so I asked Xu Ziqing to pick up the hurricane flowers separately, and then walked into the middle windless area together.

Tu Jin said, "Just rest here tonight!"

The rest have no objection.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie sat together, took out a piece of Yang Lan wood, pointed at it, and "Bi Pei" ignited.

After that, he peeled a fourth-level wind shòu, put it on a long wood, and baked it in front of the fire.

The wind shòujīng meat naturally exudes a fragrant fragrance, and it is already delicious without any seasoning. Yang Lan wood is folded from wood by Xu Ziqing since he was a child. It also has an elegant aroma, which is entangled with the aroma of meat, making it more delicious. Moreover, this Yang Lan wood is resistant to burning. Usually, a piece of Yang Lan wood can burn for seven days and seven nights. This time, it is really convenient to bring it for barbecue.

After a while, a thin layer of oil appeared on the meat, and it showed a very light burnt aroma, and the aroma became more intense.

The three sword cultivators over there smelled it, and couldn't help but move their index fingers.

Xun Liang has a stable temperament, but he is more cheerful than the other two, so he smiled at Xu Ziqing: "Fellow Daoist Xu, do you still have this wood?"

The cultivator is already inedible, so he doesn't need to eat, and he shouldn't be aware of hunger. But now the delicious food made them feel hungry in a trance, and the crispy wanted to roast one of them and eat it.

Xu Ziqing laughed when he heard it. He baked this wind shòu, and he wanted to share it with the others when it was fully cooked, but now Xun Liang seems to want to bake it himself, so there is nothing wrong with it. He immediately took out three or five pieces of Yang Lan wood, and pushed them all over: "There is not much else, but there is a lot of wood. If you need it, don't be polite."

Xun Liang laughed "haha", of course he took it over, and then gave Yin Xiu and Tu Jin two pieces each.

Although the two of them still looked sullen and arrogant, they both took Yang Lanmu and set up fires separately.

At this moment, everyone was happily roasting the meat.

Although there are crises everywhere in this terrifying realm, and you must always be careful of the wind, but now, when you are a little more comfortable, it is also a pleasure in life to enjoy such beautiful meat.

Later, Xun Liang even took out a few bottles of fine wine and gave them to everyone. Yin Xiu took some spiritual fruit, Tu Jin raised his eyebrows, and unexpectedly took out something like an elixir, crushed it and distributed it. Above the flesh of the crowd.

In an instant, a reddish light rose from the surface of the roasted jīng meat, and the flames suddenly burst higher. In just a short while, the jīng meat was roasted to the point of being charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the taste was even more fragrant.

Afterwards wine and dine, enjoy endless.

The five of them came to the Realm of Nine Voids with the help of the Sword God's Order. Not to mention that they were separated for a few years in the middle. Although they admired each other a little, in fact, they were still a little stiff when they got along.

But this time they roasted meat together, and the friendship between everyone seemed to be much better.

Xu Ziqing smiled and baked for a while, and then made a few wooden racks, and put them on the fire for everyone, resting the long wood, so that it was easy to overturn.

When it was almost cooked, he took a dagger, swiped it in sequence, caught it with a jade plate, and sent it to Yun Lie: "Senior brother, try my craftsmanship."

Yun Lie took it, and pointed to some light strokes on it for some reason. The meat that was a foot long and a finger wide turned into an inch long and half a finger thick piece of meat, which looked a lot easier to use. After that, he picked it up with jade chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and said, "Not bad."

Xu Ziqing's smile deepened, and he continued to bake.

After a while, a scorching fragrance came close, and he turned his head to see that it was his senior brother who brought a piece of jīng meat to his lips.

Xu Ziqing was slightly surprised. When he saw Yun Lie, he saw that his expression was still, as usual... it seemed to be a matter of course.