Ze Tian Ji Chapter 131: Heaven’s Thunder who can hide it.

Xuan Yuanpo was a bit surprised, no one could see his Cultivation Technique of cultivation, but at this point was broken by Bie Yanghong.

Bie Yanghong knew he was right when he saw him, and asked, "This is the Cultivation Technique that Chen Changshen chose for you?"

Xuan Yuanpo nodded.

Bie Yanghong praised: "I always thought that his own Way of Cultivation talent was excellent, but I didn't expect to have the same vision, this Principal did a good job."

Xuan Yuanpo thought for a while and said, "That's not true."

Bie Yanghong glanced at his right arm again and said, "You can see that you are doing well, but there seems to be some problems."

Xuan Yuanpo didn't care, and wiped the remaining gravy on the fingers with paper.

Bie Yanghong's voice sounded again, into his ears, then into his heart.

"Calling Heaven's Thunder is Heaven's Thunder, and the hidden wind is thundering in no sign. You are not wrong about this, and you can even say that the repair is excellent."

Bie Yanghong said, "It's just a bit too deliberate."

Xuan Yuanpo looked up, Wei Wei asked: "Teacher/Master, what are you talking about?"

Bie Yanghong looks at He said: "Deeply plant trees rooted in fertile soil, not to make it visible to the world, not to suffer from howling winds, and to be smelted with ground fire. During this time, there is a thunder, and savings accumulate over time. Into a giant giant tree, with lightning debris between the branches and leaves, who can stop it? "

Xuan Yuanpo's eyes fell on his right arm with Bie Yanghong.

His right arm is obviously cramped, especially when compared with the stout left arm, it is even more dazzling and looks particularly miserable.

Many alcoholics in the tavern thought that this was the disability he had fallen after being defeated by Tianhai Ya'er in Capital, and laughed at him many times.

Only he knows what awful power is hidden in this seemingly crippled right arm.

Of course already is now seen through.

Xuan Yuanpo only reacted at this time. He was facing a Saint Domain strong man, a legendary character of Eight Storms of the Cardinal Directions level.

His expression suddenly became a lot more serious, please ask: "What does it mean?"

Bie Yanghong said: "Thunder is the natural law of heaven and earth. It can only be hidden, not hidden. It is like a giant towering tree that emerges from the ground and carries thousands of earth and stones. The sound seems amazing. , But lost the most important feature. "

Xuan Yuanpo continues to ask: "What are the characteristics?"

Bie Yanghong asked: "What is the external law of Calling Heaven's Thunder?"

Xuan Yuanpo said without hesitation: "Fist."

Bie Yanghong smiled and said, "I just know something about this."

In the battle of Mausoleum of Books that year, he saw the punch of Divine Empress Tianhai under Heaven Shaking with great insight.

All these years, he also started to use fists, so in the world after Tianhai, no one's fist is stronger than him.

Naturally, no one can be more profound and profound than his knowledge,

"Why didn't Divine Empress use Mufeng or Ruyi (scepter), but faced us with fists?"

Bie Yanghong looks at Xuan Yuanpo said calmly, "That ’s because the fist is part of our body and can rise and fall as we please. Compared with swords and guns such as foreign object, at least the speed at the time of opening Faster, and speed ... is power. "

Xuan Yuanpo's eyes lit up.

Demihuman Race pays more attention to pure power than Human Race and Demon race. As a member of Demihuman Race, of course, it is no exception, but the words of Bie Yanghong have not touched him because of this, but because of this. Secretly reveals a very important truth.

Dao Law sword technique formation, after all, will be used in battle, and will not be separated from its ancestors, the ultimate point is speed and power, no matter how magnificent the picture presented, and how to shake the mountains and rivers, there is essentially no difference.

Hidden Wind Thunder can indeed accumulate power to the maximum, but like Bie Yanghong said, it will affect the speed of the move.

How can we bring these two points to peak at the same time?

Xuan Yuanpo raised its own problems.

Bie Yanghong began to explain to him with his precious experience from hundreds of years of Way of Cultivation career and countless battles.

Xuan Yuanpo's expression became more and more focused, and he even forgot to breathe.

The room became extremely quiet, and the morning breeze passed through the gap in the paper door, gently shaking Crystal and the three small towers on the ground.

If it is not the impatient humming of Wuqiong Bi, this teaching may continue for a long time.

Xuan Yuanpo sobered up, saluting Bie Yanghong, then got up and left the house.

Standing on a wooden board in front of the house, the smoke from the looks at courtyard rose from time to time. He was silent for a long time. The words of Bie Yanghong gradually merged with his years of hardship experience, making him want to crack a lot of difficulties when cultivation, and even faintly touched a certain boundary.

He took a deep breath of cool air, stepped on the cool white pebbles, walked to the wall, filled the clear water with a small wooden spoon and poured it into the short pine, and then lowered his head and held the cool well water to wash vigorously After a few hands, I confirmed that the spirit already was completely awake, wiped off the water stains on his face, and walked out of small courtyard.

The drums of war still keep coming from Uptown.

The sound of the waves in the Red River is getting louder and closer.

Pine Town already wakes up, the neighbours yawn, pick their eyes, hold crocks, and are still waiting in line to buy breakfast.

Some of the already ’s coolies after breakfast are sitting on a long bench outside the porridge shop, and they talk about gossip with their feet crossed. However, it does not mean that they are not interested in the Divine Selection ceremony. Many people talk about which platform should go to watch the excitement after work.

Xuan Yuanpo walks down the street.

An acquaintance next door asked him if he had had breakfast, and he nodded with a smile. A familiar coolie asked him that the tavern's business has been so bad lately. When will the boss be willing to sell two more cups of crude ale, he shook his head and said he didn't know.

Then, casually, the owner of the bun shop asked him what to do early in the morning.

He stopped and answered, "I'm going to the Divine Selection ceremony."

The street was quiet for a moment, and even the hot mist overflowing from the edge of the steamer in shop was frozen for a moment.

The next moment laughed, didn't stop for a long time, and became louder, with mockery or fun, with goodwill or maliciousness.

Xuan Yuanpo touched the back of his head, and laughed heartily.

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The platform where Xuan Yuanpo goes is at Pine Town, which is very close to his home, so he can walk without having to take a car, which saves a lot of money.

When he walked to the street where Yantai was located, already surrounded a lot of lively people, but the register was not even full of two pages of paper.

It's very remote here, far away from Imperial City and Tianshou Pavilion. No big people will notice it, and there can be no great people. Naturally, it can't attract those who want to challenge themselves. They are willing to board here. Often there is no idea about the Divine Selection ceremony, but the ordinary Demihuman Race people who want to play around with their courage. Naturally, the battle between ordinary people is not exciting. It is often more like a rogue fight in a city. Every round will stop.

The person in charge of this platform Li Clan Magistrate and two supervisors already Feeling extremely bored. Those ones Pine Town The officials were even bored, and the little official who was logged in at the roster table even already Began to sleepy, head dangled from time to time, eyes looks at I don't know when it will be heavy on the edge of the table.

Xuan Yuanpo came to the table and tapped on the table gently.

The little official woke up and was very annoyed looked up. He wanted to reprimand him, but stopped.