Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sonic Martial Arts Water Dragon Yin

"Wow, I've changed to a black tiger to dig out my heart, I'm so happy!" As soon as I entered, a voice of ecstasy came from the hall, it turned out that someone had changed to a satisfactory martial art and was overjoyed.

After a while, another joyful voice came out: "Wow, I actually changed to an immortal to guide the low-level martial arts, he is a complete set, if I collect the low, medium, and high three parts in the future, then I will have great ambitions in the sect, hahahaha." ”

In this way, gradually, as time passed, the voices of ecstasy came and went, and one by one the martial arts fell into the hands of the top sixteen disciples, and the time to change martial arts gradually came to an end.

Xiao Huiming walked through the crystal boxes one by one, looking at the names of the martial arts on them, and slowly walked to the depths one by one, he now has two offensive martial arts, and there are also body techniques, Feihe points to the sea is the Xuanwu high-level martial arts of the attack and body method, so, what is the nature of what is missing? He thought, and unconsciously walked to the depths of a layer, and when he looked up, he saw Senior Brother Huijie standing quietly in a corner, his hair was messy, and his arms were bloodstained.

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter if you are injured, right?" Xiao Huiming walked over and asked with concern,

"It's okay, what's the matter, you're here to make fun of me?" Huijie said indignantly, his eyes revealing a fierce look, like a wounded lone wolf.

"Senior brother, it's too late for me to care about you, how can I make fun of you, besides, you are a well-deserved number one among our Chongwutang scattered cultivators, what qualifications do I have to make fun of you?" Xiao Huiming smiled and said.

"Hmph, what is the name of Chongwutang? It's not a puppet at the mercy of others, it's boom, it's boom, it's shoot, hey~" Huijie sighed, his tone was full of sadness and desolation.

"If one day, I can meet a famous teacher and teach me to practice martial arts, and I am willing to do whatever he asks me to do. Huiming gritted his teeth and said categorically.

"Martial arts training is important, but a gentleman can do something and can not do it, and he still has to divide the good and the bad, and the one who can do nothing, I don't know if what I said is right?" Xiao Huiming said slowly,

"Hahahaha, can you do it?This world is the law of the jungle, what else can you do?" Huijie was indignant, "Hey~, it's no wonder you don't understand, there are some unforgettable pains, which a little doll like you haven't experienced, don't say it, you choose martial arts." After speaking, after Hui Jie finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the gate on the first floor, holding a red Xuanwu rank martial art in his hand.

Xiao Huiming looked at the back of Senior Brother Huijie in the distance, and somehow, a layer of astringent sourness suddenly surged in his heart.

"There is less than a quarter of an hour left before the time to select a martial art, so hurry up, disciples,"

Suddenly, the old man's urging voice was remembered in the hall.

Xiao Huiming stabilized his mind and hurriedly began to choose martial arts one by one, "Heyβ€”β€”, it's either defense or attack, what is the use of Xuanwu's low-level defense and attack for me?" Xiao Huiming sighed at a loss, and then turned around, wanting to go back to the middle of the hall to find it.

"Huh-" Xiao Huiming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw that next to the door to the second floor, there was a crystal box, a dull, black scroll lying there, as if no one had patronized it for many years, the crystal surface was covered with a thin layer of dust, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't find that there were martial arts here.

Xiao Huiming walked up quickly, brushed the dust on the crystal with his hand, and saw that the black scroll inside the crystal had two lines of seal script written on it, "With the cultivation of the ontology growth type sonic martial art - Water Dragon Yin".

Xiao Huiming's eyes lit up, his excited hands trembled a little, he was a little scared in his heart, fortunately Senior Brother Huijie didn't find out, otherwise, I wouldn't have lost my Huiming's share, and I would grow with the ontology? Is it possible to understand that if I am in the Jindan Realm now, wouldn't it be practiced that the power it emits is the power of the Xuanwu high-level martial arts, if I ascend to the Yuanying Realm, then the power it exerts is the power of the Vermilion Bird low-level martial arts, the Vermilion Bird low-level martial arts? It is a martial art that only a strong person at the level of the hall master can come into contact with, if I rise again, wow, I can't even think about it, the more I think about it, the more excited I become.

"When the time comes, please leave the Scripture Pavilion immediately. Suddenly, a sound of urging suddenly sounded in the hall, Xiao Huiming hurriedly put the medal into the circular slot on the side of the crystal box, "ding", the black scroll popped out, Xiao Huiming grabbed it in his hand, the wind under his feet, and ran towards the door with a smoke.........

Back in the wing, Xiao Huiming couldn't wait to take out the scroll, studied it, the scroll unfolded, and saw a lifelike blue dragon, poking out its head in a big river, looking up to the sky and roaring, both claws open, splashing water, and the waves were monstrous. Xiao Huiming was stunned.

What a beautiful picture scroll, ingenious, no traces of pen and ink, simple and timeless, as if it has experienced eternal years.

Xiao Huiming came back to his senses for a long time, and then he looked carefully, and saw that there were lines of small words at the bottom of the scroll, he looked at it, and saw that it was written: "This is one of the 36 martial arts of Danqing's pursuit of life and soul chapter, if you need to practice, you must first draw its form and then understand the spirit with the form, and practice the skill with the spirit before it can be completed." ”

"Huhβ€”β€”?" Xiao Huiming was slightly surprised, Danqing Chase Death? Isn't it at the Qingluan Sect Master? How could there be a martial art in Danqing Chase Death in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion? He was puzzled.

"Hey, don't think about it so much, tomorrow is the sixteenth into the quarterfinals, I hurry up and feel it first, I hope that I can succeed in cultivation before the finals, so that I can challenge Master Dewu and have a greater grasp." Xiao Huiming muttered.

The sunset, red, will scatter the afterglow down, the light of the three green peaks is invincible, not only the peaks, the ravines, courtyards, houses, but also each put on the red glow clothes.

Xiao Huiming sat on the stone platform in front of the wing, his eyes were wide, looking at the picture scroll hanging on the rockery in front of him, the glow shone on Xiao Huiming's body, as if he had been plated with a layer of metal, and the whole person was like a Buddha statue, quietly, so motionless.

The glow gradually faded on him, and it became even lighter, and just when the last glow was about to disappear, he saw the body sitting cross-legged on the stone platform suddenly moved, and with a "rub" sound, he stood upright.

"Brush-brush-brush-" The two hands were raised suddenly, the arms were spread, and the hands were exuding a trace of white mist, double clicking back and forth, back and forth several times, and then suddenly bowed, both feet vertically, jumped into the air, and then the head swung and probed,

"Roarβ€”β€”β€”β€”

A loud dragon roar resounded in the rolling sea of fairy mist and clouds, and the clouds and mist in a radius of hundreds of feet suddenly faded a lot.

"Although it's still a little stiff, it's finally practiced ----"

Xiao Huiming jumped into the air with a somersault, muttering, his eyes were full of joy, in the future, he has one more help to move forward.