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Six hundred and thirtieth chapters dry air

A hundred feet away in front of it, there is a huge platform, and in the center of the platform, a huge gray stone about a hundred feet tall stands quietly.

The boulder is in the shape of a sphere, dark gray all over, and seems to be covered with moss. Some fine cracks can be vaguely seen emerging, and an indescribable wave is constantly emanating from the boulder.

Cang Nan stood in the distance, and that kind of fluctuation came towards him. Immediately, his body trembled suddenly, and even his spirit became slightly dazed. It felt like being in an ancient desolate land. Looking around,

The world between heaven and earth is filled with desolation, and a sense of desolation pervades the heart. Even the true energy in the body is eroded by this feeling, and its movement becomes slower and slower.

"call!"

A ball of white air was slowly spit out from Cang Nan's mouth, and a thick look of solemnity filled his eyes. That kind of fluctuation should be the withered air that Tian Zhuo said, but from now on

The energy emitted from this boulder far exceeds that of Zeng Da countless times.

"Is this the Kurong Monument?"

Cang Nan murmured to himself, then looked around the platform. Around the withered monument, there were many disciples sitting quietly, absorbing the "withered energy" emanating from the withered monument!

Cang Nan pondered for a moment and then stepped forward. Some of the disciples around the Ku Rong Monument also looked over at the sound. Immediately, a strange look flashed across their eyes, apparently recognizing him.

But Cang Nan didn't pay much attention to these glances. He walked straight up the stone platform and stopped in front of a gray stone tablet. On the stone tablet, there were ancient fonts displayed.

"Wither Qi!" At the top of the stone tablet, two ancient characters were printed in Cang Nan's eyes, making the corners of his eyes jump slightly. Then his eyes gradually moved down and he read all the words recorded on the stone tablet.

As his eyes moved down, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Cang Nan's face, because he discovered that this so-called dry energy was not a simple force, but a kind of existence like a **.

, which was quite different from what he had thought before.

What was recorded on the stone tablet was the woman who practiced "Ku Rong Qi", and at the end, Cang Nan also saw the real name of this woman, "Ku Rong Jue".

"The so-called withering energy should be the power derived from practicing this technique!" Cang Nan thought thoughtfully. He could sense the power of this "Withered Rong Jue" and the "withering energy" that was cultivated.

It was indeed powerful. When fighting against Zenda, even if Cangnan didn't possess the Chaos Edge, he would definitely be embarrassed by the corrosive "withered energy".

The stone tablet records the detailed training method of "Kurong Jue". According to what is mentioned above, "Kurong Jue" is divided into ten levels, and it is a must practice for the direct disciples of Beidian.

And this kind of ** cultivation method is also quite strange. It must first absorb the withered air from the withered and glorious monument, and then condense it into the withered air seed in the body, so as to nourish and grow the seed with the true air, and as the seed grows,

, the "withered energy" it possesses will also gradually become stronger.

To a certain extent, if you want to practice this skill, you must first rely on the Kuron Monument. Otherwise, even if you know the method of practice, you will not be able to practice it successfully.

"It's a bit strange!" Cang Nan's eyes flashed slightly, and he took all the information recorded on the stone tablet into his heart again, and then he raised his head and looked at the huge withered monument in front of him.

Looking at this withered monument at a close distance, we can realize its vicissitudes and antiquity. The traces on it are all left by the years. It can be seen that this thing must not be short-lived.

A hundred feet away from the Ku Rong Monument, there are many stone platforms where only one person can sit cross-legged. On the stone platforms, there are disciples of the North Hall sitting cross-legged, absorbing the withered energy emanating from the Ku Rong Monument.

"This kind of withered air seems to have extremely powerful corrosive power!" Cang Nan found that the closer he got to the withered monument, the richer the withered air hovering there, but the disciples around him did not dare to go deep.

Sitting a hundred feet away, absorbing the withered air escaping from the withered glory monument.

This scene made Cang Nan thoughtful, and he looked at the ground around the Kurong Monument. There, the ground was cracked, giving it a sense of desolation.

"That's how it is!" Cang Nan whispered to himself, and immediately a slight smile appeared on his face, and the cultivation method of "Ku Rong Jue" was turning around in his heart again. Then he hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised his feet and walked towards the Ku Rong Monument.

.

Cang Nan quickly jumped over the disciples who were hundreds of feet away, and then walked in without stopping. His actions quickly caused a low uproar to erupt in the quiet surroundings.

Many of the North Hall disciples who were practicing opened their eyes in shock and looked at Cang Nan.

"Cangnan, don't get close to the Dry Rong Monument, you will be eroded by the dry air and your life will be gone!" A disciple couldn't help but shouted.

"Thank you for reminding me, senior brother!" Cang Nan tilted his head and smiled at the disciple, but the pace still kept going. The withering energy was indeed powerful, but in his body, there was something even more terrifying than it.

thing.

At this time, the surrounding disciples all opened their eyes, pursed their lips, and looked at Cangnan who was walking towards the fastest-renewed Celestial Silkworm Potato Kurong Monument step by step. Their fists in their sleeves gradually clenched. They looked at the people around the Kurong Monument

They know only how terrifying the wither is!

"Rust!" On the entire platform, only Cang Nan's footsteps could be heard, and everyone's heart beat rapidly with the sound of those footsteps.

While there was silence on the platform, behind the stone tablet not far away, a blind old man in gray clothes also walked out slowly with a special broom. He raised his head, and his pair of gray eyes without pupils were locked on the direction Cangnan was heading.

Then, there seemed to be a hint of slight surprise on the old face covered with wrinkles.

Subtle footsteps came out quietly on the quiet platform. The thin figure moved at an unhurried and unslow speed, approaching the figure standing on the platform in the eyes of those who were astonished.

The huge monument in the center.

"This guy!" Many people frowned at this moment. It is not that no one here is trying to get close to the Withered Rong Monument. After all, the closer they get to the Withered Rong Monument, the more withered energy they absorb. So for them to practice the "Withered Rong Jue"

"It also has considerable benefits, but I think

has arrived, but the person who can finally do this has never appeared. Even the four direct disciples of the North Hall can only be at most fifty feet away from the Ku Rong Monument. If they go deeper, their bodies

, will also be eroded by that overbearing dryness, and then wither and crack.

Even the four direct disciples are like this, let alone Cangnan?

However, although many people had some doubts about Cang Nan's reckless behavior, surprisingly they did not dissuade him again. Thinking about the terrifying results of Danhe Qi Injection, everyone in the North Palace did not dare to put Cang Nan in front of them.

Treat him like an ordinary disciple.

And under the gazes of those eyes, Cang Nan's figure began to get closer and closer to the Kurong Monument.

"Buzzing!" As he gradually approached, Cang Nan also began to notice the terrifying fluctuations coming towards him. The withered air permeating here was dozens of times stronger than it was a hundred feet away.

The dry air that permeated the air penetrated into Cangnan's body. Under this erosion, the clothes on Cangnan's body quickly began to fade, and finally began to show signs of withering and cracking, just like the barren land.

"What an overbearing wither!" Cang Nan stretched out his palm, and the skin on his palm became much drier at this moment. A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes. This so-called wither seemed to be able to decompose and wither anything.

Including infuriating!

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of domineering and dry spirit, he will definitely find it extremely difficult, but for Cang Nan, it is not too difficult a problem.

"Swallow!" A soft voice sounded from Cang Nan's heart, and then, traces of devouring power began to quietly spread from his body.

"Chichi!" The purple zhenqi quickly wrapped around the withered energy that invaded Cangnan's body, and then without any hesitation, he swallowed it up in one gulp.

During the devouring process, there was a faint sound coming from Cang Nan's body. The feeling was just like when a silkworm devoured a leaf. Cang Nan's dry palms quietly recovered at this moment. The dry energy that had invaded his body was gone.

The power of devouring them all.

Feeling the situation inside his body, a smile appeared on Cang Nan's face, he twisted his neck slightly, and suddenly accelerated his pace under the astonished gazes of many people.

"It's okay!"

"How could this happen? Doesn't that dryness have an effect on him?"
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