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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters as expected

How did she know that Xia Qingchen was walking with a heavy load?

"Butterfly sister, don't force others to make things difficult for you." There were three men beside the girl.

Two of them are the same age as the girls, and the last one is about 21 years old, obviously older than them.

His skin is slightly dark and he is tall and tall.

It was he who stopped the girl from talking.

"Perhaps this little brother has something to hide." The dark-skinned young man cast an apologetic look at Xia Qingchen.

The girl seemed to be particularly obedient to the man's words, and immediately apologized to Xia Qingchen: "I'm sorry, I was too talkative."

Although the apology is not sincere.

"Yeah." Xia Qingchen nodded slightly and didn't care.

"Qiu Chou, Lian Xing, you are waiting for me outside." The two of them are not good at physical skills.

There is no need to accompany Xia Qingchen.

He stepped into the cave alone.

As soon as I took half a step, a strange wind blew up.

It was as if there was an invisible giant in front of him, blocking his progress.

Xia Qingchen was surprised.

The wind was stronger than imagined.

He is not worried but happy. The harsher the conditions, the better it is for cultivation.

Set your mind.

He moved forward steadily again.

Although the wind is strong, Xia Qingchen carries green leaves as heavy as mountains.

The strange wind cannot shake its body.

The dark man's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "Good concentration!"

They have been practicing here for more than a month.

I know how strong the strange wind is.

Except for him, none of the other three companions could remain motionless.

"Brother Yu, he seems a little weird." The girl saw the clues and her startled look appeared.

The swarthy man nodded: "Did you see it? Anyone who dares to come to Xiefeng Cave has no ability at all?"

The girl immediately put away her contempt and did not dare to underestimate Xia Qingchen anymore.

However, the swarthy man changed his tone again: "But it should be due to skill."

The three companions cast surprised looks.

Are there any skills to fight against the strange wind?

The swarthy man talked eloquently and said: "As far as I know, those who practice wind-attribute martial arts usually have some research on wind, and they have many techniques to fight against strong winds."

"Nine times out of ten, this little brother used his skills to be able to walk steadily in the strong wind."

The girl's eyes were full of envy: "Brother Song, why didn't you tell me earlier? Before we leave the temple, we can ask the temple members who practice wind-attribute martial arts for advice."

The other two men also blamed him.

"Yes! We are looking for life-saving medicine for the Suxin Tsing Yi Envoy. Since there are skills to be found, why not use them?"

"We've been delayed for half a month and still haven't found anything."

turn out to be.

They came to Xie Feng Cave to find the life-saving medicine that is a special product there.

The swarthy man said sternly: "I'm not done yet! In the evil wind tunnel, the deeper you go, the stronger the wind becomes. Ordinary techniques can only deal with the huge wind outside, but are useless against the wind inside."

"The skills you have are of no use. If you don't believe it, you can follow him and see. As I expected, he can't get into the bottom of the cave."

With that said, he led his three companions into the cave.

The strange wind blew, but only the dark-skinned young man was not affected and moved forward normally.

The four of them followed Xia Qingchen and moved forward slowly.

As Xia Qingchen walked, he silently ran "The Seven Wonders of the Nebula".

The secret of this technique lies in mastering the trajectory of the air flow.

The air currents create huge winds.

If you want to go against the wind, you must master the ever-changing airflow trajectory.

And avoid the impact of changes in airflow trajectory on yourself.

"The Seven Skills of Nebula" is a profound martial art that detects the trajectory of airflow.

Only by mastering the airflow can the huge wind be invisible.

so.

Xia Qingchen's goal is not to go deeper and further.

With his current level of physical skills, it would not be difficult to reach the depths of the Evil Wind Cave in one breath.

However, that would be of no benefit to practicing body skills.

He needs to take one step at a time and clearly grasp the trajectory of the giant wind he encounters.

Two hours later.

Xia Qingchen walked through the first half of the cave.

All the airflow trajectories along the way are accurately grasped, so the going becomes smoother and smoother.

At first, the four temple members could still keep up with him.

But the further back he got, the more he was pushed away by Xia Qingchen.

Soon, they were completely out of sight.

The girl was panting and said: "Brother Song, don't you say that skills are useless? Why is he walking faster and faster?"

The dark-skinned young man was also a little surprised.

However, when the palace officials saw him in person, he did not want to lose his prestige and said: "It's too early to say this."

Xia Qingchen at this time.

Finally stopped.

Further forward, the two sides become obviously narrower, where the wind is even stronger and the airflow is extremely chaotic.

Xia Qingchen couldn't grasp the airflow trajectory in a short time, so he stopped and felt it silently.

While feeling.

He suddenly frowned.

As keen as he was, he noticed that there were some particularly special airflow trajectories in the wind inside the cave.

Those trajectories can create very dangerous air knives.

If touched accidentally, it is very easy to be injured or even killed.

"Ancestor Xiahou really introduced a good place." Xia Qingchen smiled and shook his head.

Although it is dangerous, it is more beneficial for him to practice his body skills.

When he stopped.

The swarthy young men finally caught up.

He winked at his three companions, meaning: "I'm right! His skills stop here and he can't go any further."

All three of them cast admiring glances at the dark-skinned young man.

"Brother Song is really good at predicting things. You are really right!" The girl's envy for her skills immediately dissipated.

The other two stopped complaining.

They had all successfully entered the interior, but this young man who had mastered the skills did not dare to enter.

Those techniques are indeed useless.

The young man named Song kept his prestige, looked at Xia Qingchen, stepped forward with a smile, and said: "Little brother, why don't you keep moving forward?"

Xia Qingchen closed his eyes and responded casually: "The body technique has not been perfected yet, so it is not suitable to enter."

Shenfa?

The young man named Song burst into laughter.

One step is three hundred feet, what else is there to talk about body skills?

Of course, he did not "expose" Xia Qingchen and said: "Then let's go in first, excuse me."

The three companions followed one after another.

They were much more solemn as they crossed the narrow entrance.

The girl gritted her teeth and said: "We must successfully pick it this time. The injury of the jasmine and blue clothed messenger cannot be delayed any longer."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Jasmine?

Why does this name sound familiar?

After thinking for a while, Xia Qingchen finally remembered.

Isn't Suxin the female envoy in green who gave him the God King badge?

Later, in the ruins of the ancient Amitabha temple, she was injured with poison by the Lord of Tiantiantuo who escaped from the trap.

Has it not recovered yet?

Just a little bit of poison, wouldn't it be so difficult to treat?

"Wait a minute, the injury to the Suxin Tsing Yi warrior is serious?" Xia Qingchen asked.

The girl turned her head and looked at him strangely: "Do you know the Ambassador in Suxin Tsing Yi?"

Xia Qingchen was troubled, so he only said: "We met him once, and I admire him very much."

Hearing this, the girl covered her mouth and chuckled: "Brother Song can't ignore this!"

The two men also laughed secretly.

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