Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 215

Old Devil Han had just returned from the Far West. After traveling for several years, he must have found the soul of the Dayan Lord. In this way, he possessed the complete seventh-level Dayan Jue technique in disguise, and obtained a A rare good teacher and friend in cultivation.

Wang Geng didn't care about anything else, except for the last three levels of Dayan Jue Gong, which he had to find ways to get his hands on.

Thinking of this, just as Wang Geng was about to say something, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly rumbled from a distance, and the entire sky around him trembled violently.

"What happened?"

Seeing this, Zi Ling couldn't help but turn pale and said.

Wang Geng naturally knew what happened, but he did not answer. Instead, he looked in the direction where the loud noise came from, silently waiting for something.

On the other hand, a look of surprise flashed in Old Demon Han's eyes. The direction of the loud noise was clearly the place where a special mark was recorded on the map he had just obtained.

At this moment, a white line lit up in the distant sky, and then, a thunderous roar rolled in. The white saliva became thinner and thicker in the blink of an eye, and an endless white misty air wave suddenly appeared not far away.

Looking up, the air wave was like a white wave thousands of miles away, swallowing up the sky and the earth. All the hills and rocks in its path were instantly crushed into flat ground. Countless loess boulders were swept in and rolled toward the three of them at such a fast speed. , in an instant, we were only a few hundred feet away from here.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately pinched his hands several times quickly, and fired several spells at a place on the ground dozens of feet away. A loud "rumbling" sound was heard from inside the hill, and he blinked. Suddenly, a yellowish shadow of a hill nearly a hundred feet in size appeared on the spot, protecting the three of them.

This spell is a little magic trick that Wang Geng has just learned. It is not too powerful and can be cast almost instantly, but he did not expect to use it immediately.

At the same time, Han Laomo opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blue ice flame the size of a fist, which shot more than ten feet in front of him and exploded out of thin air.

The blue light was dazzling, the 'stabbing' sound was loud, and large masses of cold air appeared one after another, layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye they suddenly surged into thick blue ice.

A blue mountain peak about five to sixty feet high stood in front of Old Demon Han.

As a result, Wang Geng, who originally wanted to make another move, saw this and immediately called Zi Ling to hide behind the blue iceberg of Old Demon Han.

The air wave in the distance finally rushed over overwhelmingly.

The whole world suddenly became dark, and then the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth burst out all around. The light and shadow of the yellow Xiaoshan Mountain dozens of feet away trembled violently. Dozens of boulders the size of millstones instantly hit the yellow hill on the other side of the light and shadow. On one side, there was a harsh sound of ping-ping-pong-pong, which made people's blood boil and made them feel very uncomfortable.

The light and shadow of Xiaoshan is also very powerful. After holding on for half a cup of tea, it finally collapsed.

The power of the blue iceberg was much more powerful than the light and shadow of the yellow hill. From then on, no matter how the huge waves beat and the rocks were bombarded, it remained motionless until the astonishing air wave finally went crazy and fled far behind Wang Geng and the others, rumbling. The loud noise also became silent as the white line in the distance went farther and farther.

"What on earth is this? How can there be such a thing in the Valley of Fallen Demons?"

Zi Ling let out a breath and asked Wang Geng next to her with some doubts.

"Hmm! I don't know! The atmosphere in that place is too chaotic and the distance is too far. I don't know what happened!"

Wang Geng's eyes flickered for a few times, and while he pondered for a moment, he still didn't tell the truth.

On the side, Old Demon Han had a thoughtful look on his face, and he had obviously guessed something.

He stretched out a palm and lightly pressed it on the ice wall in front of him. Suddenly, blue light emitted, and the iceberg shrank and melted in an instant.

After a while, a small ball of blue flame, which was the same as Qian Xiang's, melted into the palm of his hand.

This is obviously a little skill in using magic that Mr. Han has just learned.

"I don't know what's happening in the distance? Do we need to hide in advance?"

Zi Ling frowned slightly and said.

"We'll talk about this later. Brother Han, let's continue talking about the transaction just now. I do still have a few pieces of Geng Jing in my hand, and they are far larger than the piece I exchanged with my fellow Taoist for the Ten Jue Po Poisons."

Wang Geng continued to talk about the interrupted transaction.

Hearing this, Old Demon Han was overjoyed, his eyes shone with golden light, and he immediately said impatiently:

"If that's the case, Brother Wang, just ask, and any items of equal value that Han has can be used in exchange."

"Wang just wants to use it in exchange for the exercises learned by fellow Taoists to train their spiritual consciousness. Brother Han should naturally know how important a strong spiritual consciousness is for a monk. It has countless benefits and magical uses."

When Old Devil Han heard this, he immediately frowned slightly, with a look of distress on his face. Suddenly, Wang Geng, who was opposite him, suddenly took out three and two pieces of golden Geng essence in his hand.

The smallest piece is only as big as a walnut, the larger piece is as big as an egg, and the largest piece is as big as a fist.

Even if so many Geng spirits are not enough for Old Demon Han to refine the complete Geng sword formation, I'm afraid it's not far behind.

So when he saw it, Mr. Han couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After feeling sad for a while, Han Laomo finally asked:

"Brother Wang's spiritual consciousness is not inferior to mine. It seems that he has already practiced the method of training his spiritual consciousness. Why do you think of practicing other techniques again?"

Wang Geng lowered his head and pretended to meditate for a moment, then suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist again, took out a roll of yellow jade slips, and threw it to Han Laomo. He waited until the latter opened it and saw the name of the exercise on it, and his face changed drastically. He said in a somewhat regretful tone:

"Before I went to the Chaos Star Sea, I was traveling in Tiannan one year. I got this volume of skills by accident. Before I advanced to the Yuanying stage, I practiced the fourth-level Dayan Jue skills. When I advanced to the Yuanying stage, I wanted to practice the next three levels of skills, but found that they were fake, so I thought of Brother Han."

At this time, the expression on Old Demon Han's face was quite wonderful. He was shocked and surprised, but also had a hint of surprise and embarrassment.

He didn't expect that the two powerful spiritual skills were actually practiced in the same skill. At the same time, he saw the three fake skills formulas at the back, and expressed his understanding of Wang Geng's desire to find a new spiritual knowledge skill. He was embarrassed. Yes, it's not up to him to say anything about this, it's up to some old monster behind the scenes.

At this moment, Old Demon Han's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he turned into a ray of blue light and hurriedly fled back to the cave he had just opened in the belly of the mountain, and then a series of voices came through:

"Brother Wang, please wait a moment."

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng couldn't help but his eyes flashed several times, as if he thought of something, but he never found out what Old Demon Han was doing, and just waited on the spot.

Arriving at a secret stone room in the cave, Old Mo Han immediately fired several magic spells with his fingers, and set up a temporary barrier on the spot. Then he entered the barrier and said:

"Senior's act of transmitting the message just now was extremely risky. If you are not careful, you will be detected by Brother Wang. You must know that his spiritual consciousness is not inferior to mine at all."

"Don't worry, I remember the rules in my heart. Just one word will hardly be noticed. Boy Han, hurry up and throw the yellow scroll in for me to see. If the powerful and weird boy outside has also practiced my Dayan Art, hehe !”

Old Demon Han threw the yellow scroll into the bamboo tube behind him angrily.

(End of this chapter)