Wu Dong Qian Kun Chapter 657: Desolate
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Lin Dong walked slowly into the stone tower with a slight sound of stride, and after a brief dim period, his eyes suddenly expanded.
What appears in Lin Dong's field of vision is a vast stone hall that cannot be seen at the end. The stone hall is filled with a vicissitudes of air, and soft lights are jumping around like an elf.
This stone hall is very strange. There are no bookshelves in it. Instead, there are steles of different sizes. On top of the steles, there is a faint light.
Lin Dong stood at the gate and looked at the martial arts stele, which could hardly be seen, and couldn't help but take a breath. This is the essence of the super sect. The amount of martial arts is really some. Horrible ...
At this time in the stone hall, you can see some figures standing faintly. They are all the newest and fastest. Of course, the silkworm potatoes are staring at the stone monument in front of them intently. As if sinking into that martial arts world.
Lin Dong's pace is light, he walks in slowly, slows down, and moves silently in this hall full of martial arts steles. At the same time, his eyes are constantly scanning the steles. On it, there are all kinds of martial arts recorded
"The best martial arts, the mad cow is determined."
"Upgrading the science of chemical martial arts, taking a long walk."
"Inferior spiritual martial arts, ichthyosaurs."
Lin Dong's eyes were dizzy and he swept across the stone monuments. He was dazzled by all kinds of martial arts. This martial arts palace said that the martial arts that he had collected apparently reached a rather scary amount. In the Fuyan dynasty, it was enough to cause a lot of blood and rain, but here, it was randomly placed to allow the disciples to observe.
"When does this have to be found ..." When Lin Dong's gaze swept over about a hundred stone monuments, he finally shook his head helplessly. Looking at it like this one by one, I'm afraid I can't finish it for days and nights.
"Go to that rocky place first."
Lin Dong looked up, his gaze looked deep into the hall, and his steps suddenly speeded up. After passing through the stone monuments, now about ten minutes later, his pace stopped suddenly, and then his eyes slightly Some shocked look forward.
Beyond the Baizhang in front of it, there is a huge platform, and at the center of that level, there is a huge gray boulder about 100 Baizhang, standing quietly.
The boulder is in the shape of a sphere, and the whole body is dark gray. It seems to be covered with moss. Some fine cracks can be seen looming. An indescribable wave is constantly emitted from the boulder.
Lin Dong stood in the distance, the kind of wave came on his face, and his body was trembling immediately. Even the fastest update, of course, the silkworm potato bar was slightly agitated, and the feeling was as if it was placed in An ancient barren land is just like an old field. When you look around, between the heavens and the earth, there is a sense of desolation, a sense of desolation, which pervades the heart, and even the elemental force in the Siamese, is eroded by this feeling and functions more and more. Get up slowly.
Hoo!
A cloud of white gas was slowly spit out from Lin Dong's mouth. In his eyes, there was a thick and dignified color. The kind of fluctuation should be what Wu Dao said as "desolation." "It just radiated from this boulder, far exceeding countless times of Tongchuan.
"Is this a waste rock?"
Lin Dong muttered to himself, immediately looking around the platform, there were a lot of disciples sitting quietly around the barren stone, absorbing the "wild energy" emanating from the barren stone.
Lin Dong groaned for a moment, and also stepped forward. Some disciples around the bark heard the sound and eyes also came over. Immediately there was a peculiar touch of color in his eyes, apparently recognizing him.
For these eyes, Lin Dong didn't pay much attention to it, went straight to the stone platform, and then stopped in front of a gray stone monument, with the ancient font on it.
"Desolate."
In the first place of the stele, two ancient typefaces were printed in Lin Dong's eyes, making his corners jump slightly, and then his eyes gradually shifted away, and he read all the words recorded on the stele.
As the line of sight moved, Lin Dong's face was gradually scratched with astonishment, because he discovered that this so-called "barren energy" turned out not to be a simple force, but a kind of Existing like exercises, this is quite different from what he had thought before.
On the stone tablet, what is recorded is the practice of "desolate energy", and at the end, Lin Dong also saw the true name of this practice and was desolate.
"The so-called barbarity should be the power derived from practicing this technique."
If Lin Dong is thinking, he can perceive the power of this "desolate", and the "barren energy" cultivated is really powerful. When he fights with Tongchuan, it seems that Lin Dong does not Devouring ancestors will inevitably be embarrassed by the erosive "barren".
On the stone tablet, the detailed cultivation method of "desolation" is recorded. According to the above, desolation is divided into ten points.
The practice method of this method is also quite strange. You must first absorb the "wild energy." With the growth of the seed, the "wild energy" it possesses will gradually become stronger.
To some extent, if you want to practice this method, you must first rely on the waste rock. Otherwise, even if you know the method of cultivation, it will be impossible to practice it successfully.
"It's strange ..."
Lin Dong's eyes flickered a little, and he took all the information recorded on the stele into his heart again, and then he looked up at the giant stone like a giant stone ahead.
Looking closely at this barren stone, you can detect its vicissitudes and ancient times. The traces on it are all left by years. It can be seen that the time of this existence will not be short.
There are a lot of stone benches that can only be seated by one person. The stone benches are all updated the fastest. Of course, the silkworm potatoes are seated by discarded disciples, and they are absorbed from the deserted stones. Coming out of the wild.
"This kind of wild energy also seems to have extremely strong erosive power ..." Lin Dong found that the closer he was to the wild stone, the stronger the wild energy that was circling there, but the disciples around him were afraid to go deep. They are all sitting outside Baizhang, absorbing the barren energy released from the barren rocks.
This scene made Delin move thoughtfully, looking at the ground around the barren rocks, where the ground was cracked, showing a sense of barrenness.
"So it is so",
Lin Dong whispered to himself, immediately a slight smile appeared on his face, and his heart turned to the "desolate" cultivation method again, and then hesitated slightly, then suddenly lifted his feet and walked towards the waste rock.
Lin Dong's footsteps quickly jumped over those disciples outside the hundred feet, and then kept walking in, and his actions also quickly caused a low eruption in the quiet surroundings. The uproar, many disciples in the barren temple in cultivation all opened their eyes in astonishment and looked at Lin Dong.
"Lin Dong, don't approach the barren rocks, you will be etched by the barren energy to survive!" a disciple shouted uncontrollably.
"Thank you for reminding me."
Lin moved his head and smiled slightly at the disciple, but the pace was still non-stop. The barbarity was indeed strong, but in his body, he had something more terrible than it.
At this moment, the disciples around them opened their eyes, and squeezed their lips to watch that step by step towards the fastest update. Of course, the silkworms, potatoes, and barbarous forest move, the fists in their sleeves were gradually clenched. How horrible the barren energy around Arashi, they couldn't be more clear ...
Russia.
On the whole platform, only the sound of footsteps from the forest rang, and everyone's heart was beating quickly with that footstep.
While still on the platform, behind the stele not far away, a blind old man in a gray coat also walked out slowly with a special broom. He raised his head, the pair of gray eyes without pupils, locked before Lin moving. The direction of the line, then, the wrinkled old face seemed to make a slight surprise.
(To be continued)
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