"I'll look for it. If it's true, I'll consider it."
Yang Ling said coldly.
Don't be too nice to these guys. Let them know that you are not asking for them, but they are asking for themselves. If you want to survive, you have to be humble. Who made you a prisoner?
Yang Ling believed that if the human race were caught by people from all races, the consequences would be terrible.
Gods, demons and immortals, the four major races.
The human race is famous for its toughness.
At this time, the Thunder God Clan has also written down his body-casting technique, "Thunder and Lightning Body-casting Technique."
Yang Ling looked at it and frowned slightly.
There seems to be no problem with this Thunder and Lightning Body Casting Technique. It is indeed a very profound body casting technique, far stronger than ordinary elixir body casting. But there are also big problems in it. Citing the Thunder and Lightning Body Casting, it is true that
It can strengthen the physical body to a great extent, but it also comes with great dangers.
Especially for the human race, a thunder and lightning strike may directly blast through the sea of consciousness and kill them on the spot.
The premise of the Thunder and Lightning Body Casting Technique is that you must understand the innate skills of the Thunder God Clan and transform into thunder. Only in this way can you not be afraid of thunder and lightning, and can absorb thunder and lightning for your own use. However, this person from the Thunder God Clan did not indicate it at all.
The exercises are real exercises.
But this guy obviously has bad intentions.
Yang Ling smiled coldly and looked at him, "I think you have lived a good life too much and you deserve a beating, right? Humph, give me your skills. If I don't know and practice according to your skills, I will
Wouldn't it be possible to be struck to death by thunder? Why did you include the technique for transforming your Thunder God Clan into thunder? These two sets of techniques obviously complement each other."
The Thunder God Clan was slightly startled and said quickly: "I...I didn't expect that transforming into thunder is our innate skill. I never thought that you humans would be unable to use the Thunder Cast Body because of this."
"Hmph!" Yang Ling snorted coldly, "I think it's not that you don't know, but that you have evil intentions at all. As expected, none of you are good people."
"I...I'm different from them, everything I write is true." Zhu Nuo said quickly.
Yang Ling ignored him, turned around and left.
Not a drop of spiritual energy liquid was left for him.
This guy was originally a strong man in the Wind Control Realm. Although he has fallen to the Volley Realm now, he will not die even if he is hungry for ten or twenty days. If you don't teach them a little lesson, they will never know how powerful he is.
Seeing Yang Ling leave, the Thunder God Clan was completely stunned.
"You're leaving now? Are you really planning to starve yourself to death?"
He looked pitifully at Zhu Ni, with a look of pleading on his face.
Zhu Hao hurriedly took the spiritual energy liquid into his arms, "I exchanged this with my skills. Who knows when he will come next time, I want to keep it to save my life."
The Thunder God Clan sighed deeply.
He really didn't consider that the human race didn't understand their innate skills and turned into thunder, so they couldn't use the lightning cast. Who knew that Yang Ling would suspect him of evil intentions.
This was a small thing, but he failed to please him. Instead, he was accused of having evil intentions.
The days to come will probably be even more difficult.
After leaving the secret room where they were imprisoned, Yang Ling took out the book on the Qingqiao Kung Fu written by Zhu Xi and read it carefully.
I don’t know if the sea of consciousness of the human race is the same as that of all races. If so, it proves that the human race does not have seventy-two spiritual orifices. Because of the orifice-opening skills provided by Zhu Nu, eight of the spiritual orifices are different from those of the human race.
coincide.
These eight, plus the seventy-two of the human race, are now eighty.
So how many consciousness sea and spiritual apertures does the human race have?
How many spiritual orifices form a cycle to form a small Zhoutian?
Since Zhu Yan’s orifice-opening techniques have spiritual orifices that do not overlap with those of the human race, what about the spiritual orifice-opening techniques of other races of the Wanzu? Do they also exist?
It seems that it is not that easy to find Qizhihai Lingqiao.
Do you want to follow the example of your master and capture all races in the battlefields of the heavens and force them to ask them how to open the spiritual aperture? Not to mention the dangers, even if you really go, you may not be able to achieve your wish.
Yang Ling sighed secretly. Now it seems that the only way is to rely on the "Illustrated Book of the God of War".
If there is no record in the "Illustrated Book of the God of War", or if this page cannot be opened, Yang Ling can only cultivate the method of opening the seventy-two spiritual apertures.
And that landscape painting mentioned by the Qiongqi tribe, does it really record the heaven-level combat skills of the powerful human race?
If this is really the case, he can learn it. With one more heaven-level combat skill, his combat effectiveness will definitely be stronger, and he will be more confident against Shao Mingjie.
Thinking of Shao Mingjie, Yang Ling suddenly remembered that today seems to be October 7th, the day of competition for the top spot.
"What does it have to do with me?" Yang Ling pouted.
He is not interested in competing for the prestigious rankings or competing at the Root Warrior Academy. Right now, the most important thing is to practice as quickly as possible and improve his cultivation level as soon as possible.
Besides, his goal is not Shao Mingjie, nor is it Shan Shenhun Academy.
He wants to improve himself as soon as possible, reach the eternal realm, find a way to break the curse of the soul, break the void and return to the earth, and rescue Hu Li.
This is what he most urgently needs to do.
"Landscape painting, landscape painting."
Yang Ling walked to the bookshelf, muttering to herself, and looking for it in the bookshelf.
Since Lei Hao didn't discover the secret in that landscape painting, he probably didn't care too much and just threw it aside, right? Yang Ling was specifically looking for it in the corner.
Qiongqi should not dare to lie to himself.
If it was false, he should have known what the punishment would be, and there was no need for him to do so.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there were loud knocks on the door outside.
"Knock knock knock, knock your sister." Yang Ling cursed impatiently.
Duo Shenhun Academy is sparsely populated, Bai Yifei has gone to retreat, and Du Ruohai and Sun Yufei won't knock on the door when they come, so there are only outsiders.
"Yang Ling, it's me, open the door quickly!" Chu Yunfeng's voice sounded outside.
Yang Ling sighed, walked over and opened the door.
This was the God of Wealth, and with the Chu family behind him, Yang Ling felt that he should fawn over him. At least, it wouldn't be bad for him. Besides, from what the old man Xuanji said, the Chu family was quite supportive of the Duo Shen Hun lineage.
After all, Chu Huanyu, the founder of the Duo Shenhun lineage, was the eldest son of King Chu and the father of Chu Zhengrong.
"What's the matter?" Yang Ling opened the door.
"You don't know?" Chu Yunfeng was stunned for a moment.
After a pause, Chu Yunfeng continued: "Today is October 7th, the day when the Wind and Cloud Ranking Competition begins, and everyone from the Warrior Academy is here."
"So what? What does it have to do with me?" Yang Ling said calmly.
Chu Yunfeng was stunned and looked at him blankly.
On such an important day, almost all the people from the Spiritual Master School's Ranking List gathered together, gritting their molars and wanting to avenge their shame. But this one, on the other hand, looked carefree and it didn't matter to him.
"Are you afraid that Shao Mingjie will challenge you?" Chu Yunfeng asked.