Pang Wuliang was a little hesitant. He knew that it was because of Feng Jinghong that he could enter the Huntian Palace, but he also had a family mission to come to the Huntian Palace. He was afraid that Feng Jinghong would think him ungrateful, so he didn't speak for a long time.
"Brother Pang, you can't help me with this matter. You and this girl go ahead. If I can get in later, I will go to you. If I can't get through this golden pond and thunder water, it's my own choice. You don't have to.
Stay with me!"
Feng Jinghong could tell that it wasn't that Pang Wuliang didn't want to go through the barrier with him, but that he had something to hide, so he comforted Pang Wuliang and asked him and the young man in black to go in first. Besides, Pang Wuliang really couldn't help him.
And he doesn't want to expose all his trump cards to others.
"This, Brother Feng, I..."
When Pang Wuliang heard Feng Jinghong say this, he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"It's really okay. I want to practice a magic technique with thunder water. Brother Pang, you can't help me. You'd better go in first. If I pass by later and all the treasures are divided up by them, then you and I
Wouldn’t it be a huge loss?”
Feng Jinghong smiled softly and said in a teasing tone.
"It turns out that Brother Feng is going to practice Kung Fu, so Pang is really not suitable to be there, okay! Since Brother Feng has said it, Pang will not let Brother Feng down, and will definitely keep an eye on the treasure for you. When Brother Feng comes, Qing
Qian, let’s go!”
Pang Wuliang was not a fool. He knew very well what Feng Jinghong meant by what he said. Naturally, he couldn't watch from the sidelines when people wanted to practice their skills, so he laughed and simply rushed towards the golden bridge in the middle with the woman in purple.
"Mood, Sister Youyou, you can go too. It's enough for me to be here. Since this Huntian Temple can allow these proud men to lower their bodies and bow their heads to that mysterious young man in black, there must be treasures in it. You and I
We can’t help each other at the same time, so it’s better to strive for more practical benefits.”
Feng Jinghong was not afraid that Ye Qingxin and Youyou would know that she possessed the Thunder Sword Intention this time, but she was thinking about Ye Qingxin and Youyou. After all, they really couldn't help her.
"But how could you possibly cross this golden bridge and thundery water by yourself?"
"Sister Youyou, don't worry. To me, this thunder water is not as powerful as you think. It's just a matter of time before I refine it. You and Qingxin go first, and I'll be there soon."
"No, this Thunder Water looks so violent. How can you do it alone? I'll stay and help you!"
Ye Qingxin said in an unquestionable tone, her eyes full of determination!
"Okay, Sister Youyou, then go quickly, they are about to break through the Jinqiao."
"Okay, little brother, sister, I won't be polite to you anymore. I'm here to ask for proof of something. Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you at the Huntian Palace!"
After Youyou finished speaking, she gave Ye Qingxin a strange look, flew up, and was instantly submerged in the thunder.
"Uncle Master, I want to ask you, where did you get these magical powers?"
Ye Qingxin watched Youyou leave and suddenly looked at Feng Jinghong's head and asked, her eyes cold.
"Before I joined the Longyin Sect, I worshiped two masters in a cave. They taught me these skills before they passed away. However, I have never practiced them and I don't know if they are good or bad. What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Feng Jinghong was a little surprised. He had never thought that Ye Qingzhu would ask him with such an attitude. He did not hide it at the moment and told the truth.
"That's fine, as long as it's not the martial art of the sect you joined later!"
The coldness in Ye Qingxin's eyes softened a little, and she nodded gently and said.
"You don't have to worry. Although I joined the Five Elements Sect, I never fail to remind myself that I am a member of the Longyin Sect. What's more, I am the only existing elder of the Longyin Sect. At that time, it was just a temporary
However, the Five Elements Sect gave me unexpected gains. If not for this, I would not have the strength I have now!"
Feng Jinghong knew what Ye Qingxin was worried about. Firstly, she thought that she had spread his sect's skills and was implicated. Secondly, she was afraid that she would forget her identity as Longyin Sect's master uncle and ignore Longyin Sect from now on.
"The technique I practiced is called "Tai Shang Induction Chapter", but it is only a fragment, but its power is extremely amazing. Now that I use my full strength, I can compete with the early Yuanying monks!"
"What? Can you cross levels to fight the enemy?"
Feng Jinghong was finally shocked. He had never seen those jade slips before. Firstly, because he did not have time, and secondly, because his own skills were enough for him to steadily improve, so he never paid attention to it. Unexpectedly, Ye
After cultivating Qingxin, it actually had such power, which made him somewhat moved.
Looking at Feng Jinghong's expression, Ye Qingxin naturally knew what he was thinking, but she knew very well what the price would be for crossing the level to fight the enemy, so she shook her head resolutely: "That jade slip can only be used once.
This is an introduction to practicing the "Tai Shang Induction Chapter". If this were not the case, I would hope that all of our Longyin Sect disciples could practice it."
Ye Qingxin tried her best to show regret so that Feng Jinghong could give up the idea.
Sure enough, when Feng Jinghong heard what Ye Qingxin said, a flash of sadness flashed on her face, and she said with some regret: "Maybe this is the limitation of the strange power and magic. Forget it, they have passed, so should I
Refining this thunder water."
Feng Jinghong watched the young man in black leading the crowd across the Golden Bridge and towards the Huntian Palace, and did not hold back any longer. The Ben Lei Sword Intent suddenly aroused, and a sharp aura suddenly rose from his body and shot straight into the sky.
Boom!
A purple thunderbolt suddenly flashed through the clear sky, and there was a faint thunder symbol in Feng Jinghong's eyes. When his eyes were closed, thunder light flashed in the sky, making Ye Qingxin, who had been prepared for it, almost bulged his eyes out, not daring to do so.
He looked at Feng Jinghong rushing onto the Golden Bridge with belief.
Click!
The sparkling thunder and water under the Golden Bridge suddenly jumped up, carrying endless thunder and lightning, and hit Feng Jinghong who was sitting cross-legged on the bridge, like a huge power grid, covering him fiercely.
Instead of hiding, Feng Jinghong closed his eyes with some enjoyment. However, the moment he closed his eyes, a faint purple light flashed across his chest.
Wow!
The thunder and water under the Golden Bridge seemed to be inexhaustible, constantly rising from the bottom of the bridge and falling on Feng Jinghong, but the thunder light became weaker and weaker, and the thunder light covering his body was no longer dazzling white.
But gradually there was a hint of purple, and it looked softer, but it made Ye Qingxin, who was watching from the side, feel more noble.
boom!
The thunder water seemed to be angered, and actually surged up from both sides of the Golden Bridge, like a river of thunder, flowing towards Feng Jinghong from both sides.
If anyone else were here, they would probably be shocked. The all-powerful thunder power can actually do nothing to a monk in the foundation building stage. Not only that, the figure in the thunder net seems to be enjoying it very much, and even rubs his shoulders from time to time.
Squeezing the legs is not as difficult as low-level lightning protection, as if you are bathing in the spring breeze.
Feng Jinghong was like a bottomless pit, constantly absorbing thunder water, and the color of the thunder net on his body became darker and darker, and finally turned into a purple mask. If it weren't for the occasional lightning strike, Ye Qingxin would
I almost thought this was not the thunder that represented the punishment of heaven and earth, but a hot spring.