Chapter 79 The art of stealing the sky with surging winds!
Lin Junwu put his hands behind his back and looked at the center of Tianwu Continent from a distance. At this moment, he was the only one left in the room, and Chen Lan also left not long ago.
For some reason, Lin Junwu felt that he was involuntarily involved in the disputes in the Tianwu Continent. He felt like he had become someone else's pawn, a feeling that he hated but could not change.
"The strength is still too weak..." Lin Junwu sighed. His strength seemed to be good, and he could even sweep a small country like Yan State with all his cards.
But in front of the real behemoth, he was just a relatively powerful ant. Let’s not talk about the strength of the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty, but let’s talk about the Silver Armor Army of the Great Zhou Empire.
As long as the number of the Silver Armored Army is large enough, a single desperate blow will be enough to kill him. What can you be proud of with such strength?
What's more, there are many secrets in Tianwu Continent, and the ancient secrets seen in the Lin family's mysterious tunnel are enough to make him feel a pressure.
The alien race that combines the blood of ancient gods and humans, the demon race that has been lurking in the demon world waiting to invade Tianwu Continent, and the three races of dragon, phoenix and unicorn that once dominated Tianwu Continent.
Everything illustrates the weakness of his strength. However, he has no way to increase his strength all of a sudden, although he can choose to devour creatures crazily to increase his strength.
But if it is too strong, it will be easy to break, let alone swallowing living beings. The result of the expansion of strength is a backward state of mind. Once the breakthrough is made, the Taoist calamity will be enough to cause death and damage to the body.
What's more, there is a terrifying thunder tribulation? His current level of cultivation is far from enough to withstand the next thunder tribulation! Because there is still a thunder tribulation that he has to endure when he breaks through the Ba Martial Art!
The two combined, even just one blow can seriously injure Lin Junwu!
"Forget it, for the time being, this is all a matter later. Now we just need to stabilize the foundation, so that the cultivation will become stronger later!" Lin Junwu clenched his fists, with only determination remaining in his eyes.
In the Lin family tunnel in the deserted city, a vague figure looked in the direction of Jiang Feng City, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth...
In the Lin family in the deserted city, Lin Tianyong put away the last trace of his true energy, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes...
In the capital of the Zhou Empire, Ji Dong squeezed the flame in his hand and exploded it. The flame was no longer black, but a somewhat holy white...
At the Silver Armor Army station of the Great Zhou Empire, a middle-aged man wearing silver and black armor was holding a spear and facing a wooden man a hundred meters away from him. Suddenly, a hole appeared in the chest of the wooden man. The middle-aged man murmured.
: "Jidong...Lin Junwu!"
In the Xianyang Palace of the Great Qin Empire, a majestic young man looked into the distance and murmured: "The wind is blowing..."
In Fengdu, the capital of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Xin smiled and said: "Interesting, Junwu of the Lin family?"
Somewhere in Jiangfeng City, a pair of bright eyes looked vaguely at Fenglai Inn. "Dragon, Phoenix, Kirin? The atmosphere of the three tribes..."
Lin Junwu didn't know that there were several people in Tianwu Continent just now, all thinking about him...
"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Lin Junwu shook his head and stopped thinking about those things. For him, now it is even more necessary to steadily improve his strength.
The previous breakthroughs in the Li family caused an unstable foundation. They have not recovered yet, and they can only wait for the accumulation of strength again...
"But, let's talk about it. There seems to be a big gap in the strength of the warriors in the Tianwu Continent. It seems that we have never seen a strong man who has transcended the mortal realm. There are only those who have entered the mortal realm and transcended the transcendent realm. Even the emperors of various empires have only
Entering the peak of the mortal realm or pretending to leave the mortal realm..."
"Why is this strange fault? Why are there strong men who have transcended the mortal realm, but not the mortal realm? Why on earth..." Lin Junwu murmured, feeling as if he had come into contact with something, but he could not find that trace of aura.
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"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." Lin Jun put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind and turned around to go out. He planned to go find Zhao Liya, but he suddenly paused when he turned around. Then a trace of doubt flashed across his face...
"What...is going on?"
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"Junwu, I want to eat this." Zhao Liya took Lin Junwu's hand and said softly, pulling him to a place selling candied haws.
"Okay, idiot. Give me two skewers." Lin Junwu looked helplessly at Zhao Liya, whose hands were already full of snacks, and then said with a slight sigh.
"Okay." The middle-aged man selling candied haws on a stick recovered from being obsessed with Zhao Liya's beauty, and handed over two bunches of candied haws on a sheep's head sheepishly.
Lin Junwu has ignored this kind of addiction. There are so many people like this along the way. From being angry at the beginning to now, all that is left is numbness.
After Lin Junwu paid the money, he took the candied haws of apples, put it to Zhao Liya's mouth, and fed her to eat. Zhao Liya's face turned red, her little cherry mouth opened a little, and she took a bite of the candied haws of apples.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Lin Junwu whispered, as if Zhao Liya would just throw away the candied haws if she said something bad.
"Well, it's delicious." Zhao Liya stuck out her tongue and said. She felt that the candied haws on a stick was sweet, but her heart felt even sweeter.
Is this what love feels like? Zhao Liya secretly thought in her heart.
"That's good, open your mouth and eat some more." Lin Junwu said with a smile, and handed the candied haws in his hand to his mouth again.
"Don't eat so much, you'll get fat. Just eat it." After Zhao Liya took a bite, she reluctantly pushed the candied haws to Lin Junwu. Although she said this, her eyes were still staring at the candied haws in Lin Junwu's hand.
Lin Junwu looked helplessly at Zhao Liya's slender figure that made countless women jealous, and wondered in his heart, could a warrior still eat fat?
But after thinking about it, he realized that it was Zhao Liya who wanted him to eat something. A warm current arose in his heart, and then he handed the candied haws to Zhao Liya's mouth again.
"I'll eat it too, can you eat it too?" As he said this, Lin Junwu took a bite of another bunch of candied haws.
"Yeah, okay! Hee hee." Zhao Liya smiled and took a bite of the candied haws on a haws. Then the two of them ignored the man selling the candied haws on a stick and followed behind, Yang Yue, a woman drawn from the secret guards.
Yang Yue was helpless. Originally, she was only one of the secret guards. However, due to Chen Lan's departure, she had no choice but to come out in order to take care of Zhao Liya, who was the only secret guard.
However, she is only good at killing people and protecting princesses, so how can she take care of others? Fortunately, Zhao Liya didn't let her take care of her. It was at this moment that she felt a little embarrassed.
Two lovers went out to go shopping and have fun, and she had to follow them. She had to be ignored by these two people, which made her feel more helpless than defeat.
But saying that, she still had to go up and accept this kind of disregard...
Lin Junwu was walking through the crowd with Zhao Liya on his arm. At this time, the people of Jiangfeng City already knew the name Jin Yu and the beautiful woman Zhao Liya beside him.
But they didn't come forward, they just looked with admiration at the legendary figure "Jin Yu" who defeated Tong Ying with one move.
Lin Junwu was also helpless. The people spread this kind of news too quickly. Now it was just the afternoon when he defeated Tong Ying, and most people knew about him.
This is nothing, he seems to have become a celebrity in Jiang Feng City. If two people talk, if one of them doesn't know who Jin Yu is, he will definitely be despised...
Lin Junwu thought of this and said secretly: "It seems like I have to ask Tun Tianhai if he has any techniques for changing his face and body."
Zhao Liya looked at the eyes of these people and felt a little happy because she heard the words about Senior Jin's wife and madam from the people next to her.
Although she didn't know why they called Lin Junwu Senior Jin, it didn't stop her from understanding what they meant.
But because of the shyness of a girl, she still said: "What are you talking about? These people are annoying. I will definitely use the Heaven Stealing Technique later!" After that, she waved her fist.
When Lin Junwu heard Zhao Liya's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What's the secret of stealing the sky?"
Zhao Liya was overheard by Lin Junwu, and she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "It's a martial art that changes one's appearance and body, but it has a greater effect. If you are not two realms higher than me, you won't be able to see through it."
After hearing this, Lin Junwu couldn't help being shocked, and his eyes were a little horrified. He thought that such a terrifying martial arts skill, and Liya's strength was at the seventh level of innateness. If this technique was used, wouldn't it mean that only the seventh level of the transcendent realm could see through it? No, the strong ones in the transcendent realm can't see through it.
If it doesn't exist, wouldn't it mean that only those who have transcended the realm of transcendence can see through it?
Zhao Liya felt that Lin Junwu was in a daze and couldn't help but push him: "What's the matter, Junwu?"
"Oh, it's okay. I just feel that this sky-stealing technique is very powerful." Lin Junwu came to his senses and said embarrassedly.
"Hehe, this was secretly passed down to me by my father. It is said to be the proud martial arts of a strong man named Tou Tian in ancient times. He has the ability to steal the sky, but after so long, it only has the effect of changing his body.
"Zhao Liya said proudly.
Is this girl really not afraid of being overheard? Although Lin Junwu was surprised at the power of the Heaven Stealing Technique, it was obvious that this was not his focus.
However, if Lin Junwu thought this way, he was actually not afraid of being heard. This was because he had already used aura pressure and transformed infuriating energy to create a shielding aura around him.
What should not be heard will not be heard. Of course, this exquisite application was also passed on to him by Tun Tianhai in a moment of joy during the month in Desolate City.
Now that I think about it, although there was no breakthrough in his cultivation in that month, under the guidance of Tun Tianhai, his strength had already improved by leaps and bounds. The only thing he lacked was control and mental cultivation.
"Haha, our little idiot is so awesome." Lin Junwu smiled and scratched Zhao Liya's cute nose.
"That's right. How about I teach you Junwu?" Zhao Liya said cheerfully, thinking that she wanted to make her husband stronger.
"Haha, no need." Lin Junwu refused without hesitation. Firstly, it was out of chauvinism, and secondly, he believed that Tun Tianhai would teach him the more powerful martial arts of disguise and bone-changing.
"Okay." After hearing what Lin Junwu said, Zhao Liya didn't insist anymore. She soon smiled and pulled Lin Junwu to buy food.
"Be careful, idiot." Lin Junwu said helplessly.
The two of them were walking, and suddenly Lin Junwu stopped and looked at a stall next to him.
I saw that this stall was very simple, with a table, two chairs, and a young man sitting on one chair. There were also two bamboos with white banners hanging on both sides.
There are eight characters written on the two white panels: Iron-mouthed fortune teller, one hexagram is worth a thousand pieces of gold.
The young man wore a gray cloth and said with a smile: "Why don't you two sit down and count your fortunes?"
Lin Junwu raised his eyebrows slightly, then pulled Zhao Liya to the stall and said, "Why don't you help me first to see how old I am?"
The young man looked at Lin Junwu with a smile, picked up the teacup, took a sip and said, "Brother, you are sixteen, right?"