Chapter 252: Nine-character cut of profound meaning
Wang Cheng smiled coldly: "When did Master Gou get better at this?"
I don't dare to joke around. Wang Cheng, who has nine characters, is now his father and cannot be messed with.
"What are you talking about?" Lan Yu asked in confusion.
Wang Cheng explained, and Lan Yu blushed and said, "My people are waiting outside, so I can go out directly!"
"Is that so?" Wang Cheng laughed awkwardly.
The native dog snickered.
"You go first! I can't cause you any trouble!" Wang Cheng said.
"you..."
"In short, we have come here all the way from Beihuang, and we have many means. You should just worry about yourself!"
Lan Yu looked at Wang Cheng hesitantly and suddenly asked: "Can we meet again in the future?"
Tugou looked at Wang Cheng in surprise, this boy is so handsome! For the first genius of the Feather Formation Clan to say this.
"It should work!"
Lan Yu left and walked out of the exit. Before many big shots could come forward to ask questions, the big shots from the Yuzhen clan took Lan Yu away.
One day later, Wang Cheng and Tugou waited until the wind blew away the dead bones, hid in the cloth bag, and left with the wind.
They were hiding among countless living dead, and their gray cloth bags stained with blood did not attract the attention of any big shot. These big shots had to avoid the bones and wind, and they could not see clearly the cloth bags among the densely packed living dead below at high altitudes.
Wang Cheng and Tugou crossed the area where the big man was without any danger, and then fell headlong into the rotten soil. They did not continue to move forward until the dead wind blew again.
Arriving at the outer edge of Wanguku, there are a large number of small colorless insect kings here, but they have cloth bags so they will not attract the attention of these small insect kings.
"Light-blooded Insect King!" Wang Cheng closed his mouth and shook his head, "Presumably soon, Donghuang Temple will send strong men to encircle and suppress these dangerous creatures! But these insect kings eat each other and evolve again. Donghuang doesn't know what will happen to it.
What does it look like!"
They passed through this area and came to the Tomb of Bones.
At this point, they breathed a sigh of relief.
With the Insect King blocking the way, the big shots inside would definitely not dare to chase them alone. They could only break out of the Wanguku together. Wang Cheng and Tugou, who had already walked out of the Wanbones, were no longer in any danger.
"Ancestor Wang, this..." The native dog put away the bag and rubbed its paws.
"Find a place to practice. I want to see what the word is and then give it to you!" Wang Cheng didn't know what the word was yet.
But he firmly believed that he must have found one of the nine characters.
Lian Chengtai Linxian and other great masters personally intercepted the hands of the statue, which shows how important the handprints in the hands of the statue are!
"I know a good place! I found a good place by digging graves before!" The native dog is now trying his best.
Wang Cheng also enjoyed his leisure time.
They took the opportunity to leave the area before the dead insect king rushed out.
The native dog took Wang Cheng on a journey all night, from the west of the Eastern Wasteland to the vast barren mountains in the southwest.
"There used to be a master-level tomb here, but it has been stolen. When I went there, there was nothing except a larger tomb. It is suitable for cultivation!"
The native dog looked at Wang Cheng expectantly, hoping that Wang Cheng would agree.
"Go and set up restrictions, and then concentrate on practicing!" Wang Cheng was seriously injured in his body, and he had to heal and recover as soon as possible.
The damage done to him by the ancient thaumaturgy was too serious, and if he didn't heal his wounds, he might be left with hidden diseases.
On a barren mountain, the local dog diligently placed various restrictions on the ancient tomb.
"Zong Wang, how can I let you come in person!" Tugou saw that Wang Cheng also wanted to impose restrictions. He hurried forward and said angrily.
Wang Cheng was amused: "In terms of flattery, you are second in number, and no one in the world dares to be number one!" He also arranged restrictions, "Who knows if you kid will trick me, I have to arrange some."
When the native dog heard this, he didn't stop him.
After the formation was deduced, Wang Cheng and Tugou entered the cemetery.
It is more than a thousand meters wide and surrounded by stone statues, but they are empty.
Wang Cheng carved the breathless formation on the surrounding walls, where all sounds, breaths and momentum would be isolated and unable to leak out.
He and Tugou each chose a training venue of 500 meters in size, isolated by surrounding statues, and placed restrictions.
"Wang Zuzong!" The bastard came to Wang Cheng in a hurry.
Wang Cheng felt that his body could still hold on for a while, so he coughed, glanced at the native dog, and nodded: "If you want it so much, I'll give it to you! Protect the law for me!"
The native dog was overjoyed, as if he had received chicken blood.
"My body is injured and I need talents to..."
"No problem!" The native dog swallowed, gritted his teeth, and took out a holy leaf that glowed with color from the storage wristband.
He looked at the sacred leaf with great reluctance. Just when he was about to give it to Wang Cheng, he took it back and said with reluctance: "Ancestor Wang, this incomplete talent, I have been digging graves for many years and have been saving it. I
Even if my life is in danger, I won’t use it!"
Wang Cheng said impatiently: "I know, I know! Wouldn't it be better to switch with Jiuzi later?"
"Can you first show me the secret of Jiu Ziqie..." He looked at Wang Cheng carefully.
When Wang Cheng saw Tugou's pitiful appearance and his trembling hands holding the incomplete genius, he knew that this guy had extreme reluctance in his heart.
"Protect me!" Wang Cheng took a deep breath, stood there, and began to recall the handprints on the statue that were engraved in his heart.
The moment I recalled it, the traces of the handprints suddenly fell into the ancient mirror.
Wang Cheng was shocked: "Is it possible that the ancient mirror can also deduce the nine-character cut?" He was really surprised.
At this moment, the ancient mirror suddenly shook... and clicked!
Wang Cheng's body trembled and his eyes bulged.
The mirror was broken, but on the broken mirror, a mental technique appeared!
The inner meaning of nine-character secrets!
This was so incredible that Wang Cheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to think about it anymore. He directly imitated the impression of the handprints still in his mind with his hands and recited this mental method silently!
The mysterious ancient mirror was broken due to the nine-character cut!
This made Wang Cheng feel uncomfortable, but he could only continue to operate the Nine-Zi Cut.
Starting hand...
Hold the fingers of both hands tightly!
The inner law is transformed into invisible power by the ancient mirror and enters every part of the body.
At that moment, a special inexplicable divine power descended from heaven and earth and fell on Wang Cheng.
A dazzling light burst out from his hands!
The native dog was startled and hurriedly backed away.
However, when he was illuminated by this light, all the power in his body began to become chaotic.
Qi and blood reversed, and extraordinary power surged through the body.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"What is this!" The native dog felt the danger of death. He stepped back and hid behind the statue to avoid the light.
Wang Cheng suddenly opened his hands. At this time, his hands were constantly emitting this light with terrifying power.