The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Zhang Hao is working hard to practice palm thunder again. As a wretched and practical move, the little Taoists who have just built the foundation will frequently use it to attack their enemies. When magic weapons are flying in the sky and Yuan Ying-level immortals fight against each other, the palm thunder will appear from time to time. In addition, the manuscript left by Master Zhang Sanfeng also praised this move.

Therefore, Zhang Hao practiced this method very carefully. However, because of the relationship between Wu and Dao, he is relatively weak in the control of Xianli. The main control of Xianli is based on the mind, and the control of internal force also has a certain idea. The relationship is included, but it is more dependent on the habitual instincts of the body and daily meditation practice.

From noon to night, Zhang Hao had such a little effect. He finally condensed the electric flowers a bit, from the "thousand" flower thunder in the palm of the palm to the "hundred" flower thunder in the palm.

Sitting aside, in a trance, groaning and sighing from time to time. Zhang Hao was right. The palms and backs of the hands are all fleshy. Although most elves were not born from the world tree, no matter what, all elves have An's blood. This is indisputable.

For mothers, even if their daughters are not filial or sad, they are still the meat on the back of the mother's hands.

Zhang Hao glanced at Ann, who was not thinking about it, shook his head, then walked into the "cottage version" of the falling star garden, found a place to sit down, and practiced the manuscript mentality left by the grandfather master. , The above records how Wudang children cultivated to accumulate immortal power and vitality after entering the Tao from Wu, and then cultivated the method of Yuan Ying.

There is a big difference between the cultivation of internal strength and the cultivation of immortal strength, the former's calmness. It is only necessary to guide the internal force to impact the meridians in the body. As the meridians are smooth, the internal force will gradually increase. But cultivating immortal power is more difficult than this. Not only must the mind absorb the spiritual energy around the world, but also let the spiritual energy be introduced into the meridians, and then into the dantian, forcibly pressed into the golden core formed not long ago.

It's easy to say. But it is difficult to do, at least for Zhang Hao. The speed and quality of people who enter the Taoism by martial arts is definitely not as good as those sects that specialize in magic techniques, such as Tianshijiao, Yidoumijiao, and Maoshan. There are Buddhist monks...

Of course, the sect specializing in magic arts, in terms of physical strength, flexibility, and combat awareness, is far inferior to those who enter the Tao by martial arts, but the end point is the same after all. The final goal is to live forever and rise day by day, but the path is different, the distance is the problem.

The night passed again.

In the early morning of the next day, when Zhang Hao opened his eyes and walked out of the Starfall Garden. He saw a normal-looking Ann with a slight smile. Maybe she had figured it out, maybe she was just making her smile, but no matter what, this matter has little to do with Zhang Hao. As long as two days later, when Stephanie's request is completed, he will leave. He didn't want to get involved with family matters either.

Huxiu! Huh! The falling star court has been ringing the sound of thunder in the palm of the hand. Ann used magic to get a wooden chair out. Then sit on it. Holding his small and exquisite chin, he quietly watched Zhang Hao pushing around with his hands and discharging randomly.

Ann is about 20,000 years old. But if calculated based on the human race, her true mental age would not exceed thirty, which has a lot to do with her being a plant. And her experience made her unable to touch too many things on the dark side. As a creative creature, she lived happily under the light of God ten thousand years ago, nurturing high elves, and creating the most powerful magic kingdom in history. Ten thousand years after the war of the gods, her body was traumatized, and her consciousness remained trapped within the body, and rarely had any contact with the outside world until Zhang Hao sucked away from her the celestial power left by Jing Jizi.

She is not good at conspiracy and tricks, nor is she good at fighting skills. What she is best at is blessing assistance, such as physical strengthening, luck blessing, physical strengthening and so on. She is very proficient and has a long time effect. For example, she Using luck blessing on humans, the effect can be maintained for 10,000 years. Except for God, no one else can live for 10,000 years except for herself. So to a certain extent, her auxiliary magic belongs to'permanent. Blessing' type.

Ann’s magical sensitivity is very strong. She can feel that the electric sparks released by Zhang Hao, although they look inconspicuous and do not have any obvious strong fluctuations, but can feel the powerful electric energy from them, and they seem to have peculiarities. The penetration of the shield, as well as the feature of not having to chant a spell, has violated the common sense of the magic system. However, considering the identity of the other party, she is not surprised. Divine art is a thing, just by hearing the name, you will know the mystery and impermanence. Naturally, the common sense of mortals cannot be used to apply to the divine residence.

However, Zhang Hao didn't think so. After a day and a night, although he had gained a little, the progress was not very satisfactory. He accidentally saw Ann sitting in a virgin posture, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly sighed that he was a fool. There is obviously a magical fellow who can compare with Lisi'er, why not ask for some advice. Although Taoism and magic belong to completely different systems, you can still learn from the other party's experience in the application of energy.

"Ann... Sister."

Zhang Hao thought for a while before deciding on this slick-sounding title, because calling a very young and beautiful woman "mother-in-law" or "grandma" sounds really awkward.

When An heard this, she immediately felt a sense of panic. She immediately stood up and bowed, "Slave, don't you dare to be the master... Sister, you can't..."

She was in a panic when she was anxious. Thousands of years ago, the power of Jing Jizi had too much influence on her, and the instincts of the magical creatures also broke out at the same time. Ann is very beautiful and looks very similar to Lisi'er, but she is not as noble and **** as her own daughter, but a delicate and gentle type. She panicked and looked very pitiful, I saw You Lian.

Seeing An who was trembling a little, Zhang Hao sighed inwardly, and he was extremely grateful for the Fuze left by the predecessor. However, the sequelae he left behind also left Zhang Haomo speechless to the sky.

"An...Sister, it's okay." Zhang Hao tried to make himself smile more sincerely: "I just want to ask, can you know the magic of the lightning system?"

An Wenyan is a little strange, although she is not very proficient in attacking magic, but the basic common sense is still good. Moreover, her small face was a little reddish: "Lord God. Slaves don't know much about electric magic. The highest level of electric magic is regional lightning storms, but the slave's body hasn't fully recovered, so it can't be used for the time being."

Thunderstorm, placed in the level of human magic, is also a kind of forbidden spell, but in Ann's view. Facing the main god, this kind of magic really couldn't be used, and it was a bit embarrassing to say it.

Without noticing An's look, Zhang Hao asked himself: "Sister An, you have been watching for a long time just now. Do you have any suggestions for the lightning magic that I use?"

"Very powerful magic. I don't quite understand the characteristics of divine art, but I can feel it. The magic used by the main **** is not complete." An quietly observed Zhang Hao's expression, seeing his lifeless expression, courageous. It was a little bigger: "I think, is there a relationship between God's strength and recovery?"

A word to wake up the person in his dream, Zhang Hao has been working hard to practice palm thunder. However, the gain is very small. I originally thought it was because of my lack of understanding, and I was preparing to make up for it with diligence, but I never thought that the problem was insufficient power.

He also made a mistake of empiricalism, because in the martial arts rumors, a Taoist priest such as Dou Mijiao, Tianshi Tao, etc., even if he did not practice alchemy, can still use palm thunder magic. So he always thought that there was only one kind of palm thunder, but he never thought about it. There may be several different versions of Palm Thunder.

This palm thunder. Not his palm thunder. The ancestor master’s manuscript left emphasized that the palm thunder technique can only be practiced after the martial arts enter the Tao. Then it shows that this palm thunder should be an immortal law-level Dao technique. Compared with the palm thunder of the Heavenly Master Tao, the external form is similar, but the inner essence is very different.

Aside, with beautiful eyes open, Zhang Hao quietly watched Zhang Hao think quietly, silver shavings were flying around the forbidden area, but they would not fall on him, as if he possessed a kind of magical power, faintly resisting Surrounding things. For the young man in front of her, she was very in awe a few days ago and had a slight hatred, but now, the hatred is gone, and the awe has faded a lot. Instead, she is a little bit affectionate, because he is the husband of his daughter. And he just called her sister.

elder sister! Sister Ann! An unfamiliar word, when Ann thought of this word, his heart felt warm, the world tree was her only, she had no siblings, in other words, she was the only daughter, and for the first time someone called her sister.

Sister, sister? Anri murmured to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

For the time being, put the thunder in the palm of your hand, and first cultivate the power of immortality, which is the right way. Zhang Hao calmed down his thoughts, and came back to his senses, only to find that Anji was standing aside, unconscious, with an obsessive smile on his face, as if something good had happened all of a sudden.

Zhang Hao didn't have the desire to study this little abnormality of Ann. For the next two days, he spent the next two days meditating, practicing Qi, and eating, while An, her behavior became a little strange.

When Zhang Hao enters concentration, she will always appear aside, holding a small silver fan made from the leaves of the world in her hand, gently sending a wisp of breeze to the meditating youth.

It shouldn't feel hot anymore! Anan sat on the temporarily transformed small chair and looked at Zhang Hao with a smile, as if she was a big sister who dotes on her own brother.

Her eyes cast on Zhang Hao, greedily, carefully studying the young man's eyebrows, eyes, and nose! She was surprised that since the battle of the gods, the Chaos God in her consciousness is a very terrifying, vicious-looking, not angry and prestigious, stomped, and the whole earth will be shocked by the powerful terrifying gods. However, seeing this'rebirth' chaos **** now, she felt a very cordial feeling.

It would be great if the main **** was really my brother! Ann felt a little blushing, and she sighed in her heart: He is the superior god, how could he be my younger brother.

If.... If the Lord God really wants to be my younger brother.

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The sky in the Demon Realm is still dark brown. To be precise, it has never turned into a color. For hundreds of millions of years, the sky here has been obscured by thick volcanic ash clouds. The clouds reflected the dark brown that the creatures in the demon world hated the most.

Standing on a high place, you can see that the land of the Demon Realm is intertwined and divided by red lava rivers, like scars and wounds of the earth flowing with bright red blood.

"It's a terrible environment." Drizzt stood on the tall magic tower, looked down, and exclaimed: "It's amazing how you can live in such a place. I can imagine that my mother is here. How much has this place suffered."

Jimi, the **** gray-skinned spirit, stood next to Drizzt, and said, “It’s good to get used to it. In fact, our skin becomes darker, and then the standard of living gets worse. The royal family is miserable. They are every month. Many people have committed suicide by jumping into the lava river because of the curse of blood. What is even more pitiful is that some of them are babies who were just born."

"Curse of blood?" Drizzt asked curiously, "What is that?"

"A disease!" A beautiful voice came from behind Drizzt: "A disease that only the royal family suffers. It has another name: the punishment of the gods."

Drizzt turned his head and saw a black-haired and black-eyed girl beauty standing behind him. She was wearing a gorgeous pale pink Torres-neutral country lady silk satin dress, but apart from that, there was no other luxury. There are no ornaments, even silk scarves for tying hair, long black hair like a waterfall hanging down behind her, clinging to her delicate back; under the flat bangs, two thin eyebrows like a crescent moon, two The dark crystal pupils are like obsidian reflecting the faint starlight in the middle of the night.

Her body is tall and slender~www.readwn.com~ But because the lady of Torres silk satin dress is relatively conservative and wide, it is impossible to accurately estimate the proportion of her body, but Drizzt believes that this demon woman is definitely not inferior. Sexy Yoshimi by her side.

It is indeed a demon that can compare with ours, this kind of appearance, even if the white-skinned queen comes over, it can't beat it. Drizzt sighed secretly and asked, "Are you...?"

"I have seen her Royal Highness." Ji Mi on one side bent down and bowed a big gift.

She is the famous genius princess of the demons, Katjali? Drizzt was stunned for a moment, and then learned Ji Mi and bowed a big gift. After arriving in the Demon Realm, the name he heard the most was not the Demon King, but the woman with equal talents and appearance in front of him. Even Yoshimi beside him would mention the princess in an admiring tone from time to time.

The girl beauty also bowed a little and bowed, with two points of nobility, three points of enthusiasm, and five points of gentleness, and smiled softly: "You are Drizzt? Welcome to join us. You have worked **** the road, and both are abandoned. , We sincerely hope that we can join hands with your Excellency, return to the blue sky and white clouds, and return to our beautiful homeland."

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