Chapter 0939 - Doing as the Locals (5)
After all, the painting heart did not use the medicinal materials brought out of the Dragon Tiger Gate.
Not being able to use it is one thing, deliberately not using it, I'm afraid it's also one thing, but these are just unknown.
It's still early.
Huaxin plans to go to the forest alone to find some medicinal herbs to treat his internal injuries.
Ning Chen originally wanted to go with him, which could be regarded as a response, but Huaxin shook his head and refused, saying that in this forest, ordinary beasts could not hurt him.
Ning Chen thought about it and agreed, but for the sake of safety, he asked Su Gou to go with him.
At Ning Chen's request, Huaxin couldn't shirk it, so he agreed.
After the two left, Ning Chen sat cross-legged alone, looked at the "dragon roaring and tiger roaring" on his knees, and took a deep breath.
"Just right, take this opportunity to feel the subtlety of this mysterious technique."
"This contact is tantamount to officially integrating into the cultivation system of the Shenzhou Continent, let's count it as following the customs of the locals."
Placing his palm on top of the book, Ning Chen gently opened a page.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, above the book, the light shone brightly, and there was a buzzing sound, and faintly, there seemed to be a divine dragon circling up, and another fierce tiger jumped up.
"It is worthy of being the strongest mystical skill in the Dragon Tiger Gate!"
This kind of vision made De Ningchen sincerely admire, and then he was a little impatient, and his eyes were on the book.
I could only see that on the top of the book, there was a light flickering slightly, slightly dazzling, making Ning Chen's eyes squint slightly, but he still couldn't see the specific content inside.
Between the flashes of light, there was a dusty fluctuation of mysterious power, slowly rippling.
Xuan power fluctuations swam around Ning Chen's body.
In Ning Chen's mind, there was automatically a specific introduction to this dragon roar, and how the Xuan Power could operate to exert it.
The roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, as the name suggests, is a mysterious technique that relies on sound waves to launch attacks.
There are three stages of this kind of mystic technique.
The first stage, called the Dragon and Tiger Waves, uses a special route to operate the Xuan Li, so that the mouth and nose emit a dragon roar and a tiger roar, just like the waves of the angry sea, rolling endlessly, the waves are turbulent.
The second stage, called the Dragon and Tiger Fury, the Dragon and Tiger Fury, the mountains and rivers shake, and all obstacles can be destroyed.
The third stage, called the Dragon and Tiger Soul, can ignore the defense and directly launch a similar soul attack, transmitting sound waves into the opponent's interior, and erupting angrily from it, which is the most bizarre and unguardable.
"It is worthy of being the strongest mystical technique of the Dragon Tiger Gate, just in the first stage, the power that poured into the waves of the Angry Sea, not to mention the disregard for defense in the third stage, is even more powerful."
Closing his eyes slightly, digesting the content in his mind, Ning Chen secretly smacked his tongue, the power of the dragon roaring and the tiger's roar exceeded his imagination.
In comparison, the attack and defense of the dragon hand are integrated, and the arms are covered with dragon scales, which makes it look a little shabby.
"No wonder the occult is unique."
glanced down at the book, only to see that the book had closed automatically, and Ning Chen's heart was suddenly in his mind.
This mystical technique cannot be imitated, nor can it be copied, it is completely imprinted directly in the mind, and it is indeed unique.
Moreover, just a book can directly imprint the content in the mind, so the strength of the person who makes the occult technique is even more outrageous.
That's the real powerhouse!
Who can imitate such a strong man's things?
Ning Chen felt that in the Quick Sword Villa, the power that created the autocratic token probably didn't have such ability.
After all, behind the autocratic token, there is only one word "sword" with a little mystery, which is similar to the manufacturing of mystical skills, but in front of the real people who make mystical skills, it is also a class with an axe, and the gap is huge.
"That's it, those are still too far away, and cultivating Xuan Technique at this time is the right way."
Shaking his head, leaving behind some thoughts that he didn't have, Ning Chen put away the mystical technique, stabilized his mind, slowly closed his eyes, and began to slowly run his mystical power according to the specific operation route of the mystical technique.
If you want to cultivate the mystical technique, although the route is deeply imprinted in Ning Chen's mind, you also need to constantly adapt and temper it in order to make Ning Chen exert the power of the mystical technique.
It's a long process.
Otherwise, you will not be able to put the theory into practice just by knowing it.
"Huh!"
The route ran for a moment, and Ning Chen opened his mouth suddenly, and a slightly hoarse sound came out of his throat.
"Nope."
Shaking his head, the first time he cultivated, without any accidents, ended in failure.
Ning Chen was not a person who was easily discouraged, and devoted himself to cultivation again.
"Shhh
A moment later, a sharp sound came from inside his throat.
"Nope." Ning Chen shook his head and sighed.
"Ahh
Another voice.
"Nope."
"Nope."
"Still didn't work out!"
It has been performed many times in a row, and there is no accident, Ning Chen has all ended in failure.
The cultivation of mystical techniques is not achieved overnight, and it also takes time to accumulate.
However, it is not without any effect, Ning Chen's voice, from the low in his throat, to the sharp, to the clear, and then to some authority, but there is also some progress.
But if you want to succeed in cultivating in a short period of time, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.
After a long period of cultivation, Ning Chen's throat had some hair stems and some tears, as if there was a pair of serrated teeth, constantly cutting and scratching in the throat.
He tried to speak, but all he could do was make a hoarse voice.
Today's throat has reached a critical point, and it is a little overwhelmed.
"One last time!"
Ning Chen said secretly in his heart, and then twisted a handful of leaves, dripping out the juice in them, and dripping them into his throat, which was sour and astringent, but there was always some water, which made his throat a little better, and a little cooler.
Sit cross-legged.
Close your eyes slightly.
Ning Chen's mind moved slightly, and the mysterious power in his body was slowly running, gradually running according to the operation route of the first stage of the dragon's roar.
Occult power swims in the body.
Among the hundreds of limbs, a huge amount of mystical power was driven.
Immediately, Xuanli swam like a stream, passing between the chest and abdomen, and did not stop, directly reaching Ning Chen's throat.
"Roar!"
Ning Chen's mouth was suddenly uncontrollable, and he opened directly, and a roar like a fierce tiger roared out suddenly.
Xuan Li gushed out violently from Ning Chen's mouth.
With Ning Chen as the center, Xuan Li was like a wave of water, rippling violently towards the surroundings.
"Click!"
On the ground, there were suddenly cracked traces, like spider webs, and the trees within a radius of 30 meters all broke off in response to the sound, and fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up smoke and dust in the sky.
After some cultivation, Ning Chen finally let out the first roar of a dragon and a tiger from his mouth.
The power caused is very impressive.
And this, but he didn't even complete the first stage of cultivation, at most he was just a beginner.
The strongest mystical technique of the Dragon and Tiger Gate, the dragon roars and the tiger roars, it is terrifying!
In an instant, it's breathtaking!
(End of chapter)