I am cultivating immortality in Zhetian

Chapter 24 Crane catches dragon

In order to follow the footsteps of the Qi practitioners of the pre-Qin Dynasty, Fu Jin once walked along the Qinzhi Ancient Road and encountered the legacy of the practitioners twice on the way.The gains obtained in these two times were not artifacts or ancient scriptures, but the mysterious magical powers left by ancient monks.

The crane catches the dragon, Yungang thunder seal.

The former was obtained from the Ziwu Ridge of Qiaoshan, where a black crane sat in a cave.The latter is the starting point of everything, the Thunder Temple in the pre-Qin ruins of Li County.

From his current point of view, the sitting Lao He was at least half a powerful person. The pressure from the corpse almost shattered his body and made him cough up blood. He could only observe the nine pieces from a distance. Patterns on the stone wall.

The aura he sensed at the Thunder Temple, although restrained, was indeed superior to that of Lao He. He even suspected that it was left by a Tao-killing king.

Unfortunately, the practice of Yun Gang Lei Seal requires the use of a rare spiritual object called "Yun Lei Tian Zhi".

Fujin decided to practice "crane catching dragon" first.

This mysterious magic power does not require external objects, it only needs to figure out the artistic conception of the nine cranes and dragon patterns.

In the first picture, the body of the dragon wrapped in green scales is bent like a bow, its scarlet eyes are glaring, and its ferocious aura spreads out. It wants to choose people and devour them, but when it is about to pounce, the black crane's iron claws press down, and the green dragon falls. After being pinched for three inches, all the evil spirits dispersed, and he lay limply on the ground.

In the second picture, a poisonous dragon with a brightly colored comb is flying in the air, spraying colorful poisonous mist at the black crane from a distance. The black crane opens its claws, and the poisonous dragon comes uncontrollably towards its claws. There is no way to fight back.

The third picture, the ink dragon with black scales and long beard
Among the nine patterns, there are nine evil dragons with different shapes and magical powers. Whether they are flying in the sky or hiding in the water, their final ending is resolved and suppressed by Xuan He with his iron claws. It is simple and direct.

Fu Jin concentrated on trying to figure it out, and inadvertently curled his hands into claw shapes. The light and shadow of his five fingers changed, and the divine lines penetrated the body, just like the substance. The sharp edges tore through the air, and hisses could be heard.

After another half month of hard training, Fu Jin had initially mastered this mysterious magical power. He was about to take advantage of his state to practice the technique again, when a sound from outside disturbed his interest.

"People in the house, come out and see me quickly."

The sound was driven by divine power, causing the room to buzz. The wind chimes in front of the eaves shook uncontrollably and struck low.

Such an unceremonious tone made Fu Jin's expression darken, he stood up, left the futon, and strode out.

As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw a young man in yellow standing outside the courtyard. He seemed to be impatient with the waiting and raised his foot to break open the door.

Fu Jin tiptoed over, and the bamboo sword leaning against the wall fell to the ground, and he kicked it out with a little force. This wooden sword made of green bamboo seemed to be infused with divine power, and struck through the air like a sharp arrow.

puff.

The bamboo sword passed through the courtyard door, the hilt of the sword was stuck in the crack of the door, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the eyebrows of the young man in yellow. The undisguised evil aura shocked the latter into a cold sweat.

"Bold." The young man in yellow was shocked and angry. He took a few steps back and scolded Fu Jin who appeared in the courtyard.

"Where did the wild dog come from and barked wildly here?" Fu Jin stepped forward and asked in a deep voice:

"Don't you know this is a land of ownership?"

"How come I don't know about the Lord's land?" Although the young man in yellow was furious, he did not dare to step forward and stood far outside the door.

"This is Elder Ma Yun's arrangement. If you have any objections, you can ask him and ask him to notify you in advance before doing anything next time." Fu Jin's tone was calm, but what he said made the young man feel even more humiliated.

How could he, a mere ordinary disciple, dare to question an elder, and he was also a powerful elder with extraordinary cultivation, only lower than the headmaster and the supreme elder.

Anger welled up in the young man's heart, but thinking of the instructions he received when he came, he suppressed his anger and put on a different face, saying with an apologetic smile:
"Junior brother was joking.

"I didn't know the situation, so I acted recklessly and impulsively. If I knew it was the arrangement of Elder Ma Yun, I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant."

"Then leave quickly." Fu Jin stared at the young man, his expression not softening at all.

Fortunately, he had just temporarily put away his skills. If he was still in seclusion, wouldn't he be forced to break through it?

Seeing Fu Jin's unkind tone, the young man laughed awkwardly twice and asked, "I wonder how much junior brother knows about Lingquan Peak?"

"What do you want to say?" Fu Jin roughly guessed the other party's purpose, and then heard the young man say:
"I think junior brother also knows that the two spiritual springs on Lingquan Peak have the effect of tempering the body.

"I think that although junior brother is extraordinary, he has not been able to teach the techniques since he has just started. Therefore, this spiritual spring will not be effective for junior brother.

"How about Junior Brother temporarily lending the spiritual spring to us?"

I wait.

The implication is that he is more than one person, and there are others behind him.

In addition, the young man in yellow just used his divine power to activate the voice, which shows that his cultivation level should also be opening up the sea of ​​suffering. Such cultivation level is willing to stand up for others, which means that the cultivation level of the person behind him should be above it.

In just a short moment, Fu Jin learned a lot of information from the young man's words.

"It's not impossible to borrow the spiritual spring."

The young man in yellow smiled and didn't say thank you yet.

Fu Jin looked over and said:

"But what's the price?"

The young man's smile froze and he said vaguely:
"We are all from the same sect, so why bother."

"It turns out that senior brother is just trying to get away with nothing." Fu Jin understood the other party's plan and waved his sleeves:

"You can go back."

"Junior brother, you might as well..." The young man in yellow wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Fu Jin's deep voice:

"If I don't leave, I can't guarantee that what senior brother will do today will not be known to the elders."

"You" the young man in yellow put away his smile, and his words became tougher, and he said slowly:

"Junior brother, I'm afraid I don't know that Elder Ma Yun is not in the door. Besides, we are not without background.

"I advise junior brother to think about it carefully. There is still a long time ahead. Don't delay your future career just for the sake of immediate benefits."

Fu Jin raised his eyebrows:
"Senior brother, are you threatening me?"

"Junior brother thinks so, so be it!" The young man in yellow didn't give in, waved his sleeves and spoke in a cold tone.

"Quite tough." Fu Jin smiled. He didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party was clearly bullying him, so there was no need for him to tolerate it. His expression suddenly became stern:
"Let me see how tough you can be."

The skill was running, and the five fingers turned into claws, urging the crane to catch the dragon. The sharp edge penetrated into the hilt of the sword in the gap of the bamboo door. The wooden sword with the help turned into a green rainbow, and emitted a shrill scream towards the young man in yellow. Stab away.

"Well done." The young man in yellow had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He didn't dodge or dodge, and he still had the mood to shout:
"You did it first, I just fought back."

And pointed out, a crystal-like divine pattern like a chain rushed out from under the navel, and quickly tied around the Qinghong in front of him several times, revealing the main body of the bamboo sword full of cracks.

"After all, I haven't started yet, so I don't know the monks in the sea of ​​suffering." The young man in yellow laughed, not seeing the sarcasm in Fu Jin's eyes.

The bamboo sword bound by the chain shook violently and exploded uncontrollably.

Outside the courtyard, sawdust and glimmering light were flying.

(End of this chapter)