Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 367

The guest house of Thunderbolt Hall is a courtyard composed of seven small buildings, which is extremely quiet. In each small building, there is the most top-level practice quiet room. There are three meals a day. If you want to eat, just tell us to wait outside the courtyard at any time The servants who are dispatched will be sent directly to the small building, taking care of the guests extremely thoughtfully.

After Lei Dafang sent Ling Tian to the guest house, he said goodbye and left. Ling Tian took a shower and changed clothes, then opened the quiet room, ready to continue his cultivation.

He and Ding Chen's internal organs were all injured in the battle. Although there were medicinal pills to take care of them, they have not fully recovered to this day, especially the flame energy sent into his body by Ding Chen, there is still a trace of remnants in the meridians. In the midst of it, scorching breath would erupt from time to time, blocking his meridians and preventing his energy from functioning.

It’s fine if it’s a normal day, but if it suddenly stagnates when fighting with people, it’s almost the same as being hit by the secret attack method of divine sense. If you distract your attention a little, you will be at a disadvantage and even be killed.

Therefore, Ling Tian has spent almost the whole day behind closed doors practicing bitterly, running the Great Zhou Tian Xing Jue, trying his best to refine this ray of flame energy. According to his calculations, it will be three days later, or half a day shorter, and he will definitely be able to get rid of it. Ding Chen's flame energy left in his body was completely refined.

In the quiet room, Ling Tian sat cross-legged on the Yuan Gathering Formation. The Yuan Gathering Formation in Thunderbolt Hall was considered a good product in the entire Central Heaven Region, almost comparable to the Yuan Gathering Formation on the first floor of his Pagoda Ju Yuan Pagoda. , The speed of gathering Yuanli is extremely fast.

A trace of Yuanli merged into Ling Tian's meridian, and then turned into a torrent, running around. After a while, he found that trace of flame Yuanli, and then swept away, like an ocean wave, hitting this flame Yuanli wave after wave , continuously peeling off strands of flame energy and sending them into the Purple Mansion for refining.

I don't know how long it took, but after the last ray of flame energy was completely refined, Ling Tian opened his eyes, and then let out a breath, the breath from his mouth, with a burning feeling, like a Huo Lang, this is the residual power of the flame power remaining in his body, until now, his injury has not been completely recovered.

Ling Tian came out of the quiet room, only to find that it was dark outside, and lights were lit in the Thunderbolt Hall, reflecting it like daytime, but these lights consumed a lot of spirit stones overnight, three points The Thunderbolt Hall in Suzaku City is really rich and powerful.

He walked out of the inn, asked the servants outside the courtyard where Qingxian came to the inn, and then walked towards the Thunderbolt Hall.

This practice took nearly four hours, but completely eliminating the hidden dangers in his body made him a lot easier. After the last battle with Ding Chen, Ling Tian became more aware of his own shortcomings. The gap between Yuan Li and a Vientiane peak cultivator like Ding Chen is too great. The only thing that can make up for it is the attack of divine sense and extremely powerful sword moves. , You don't need to scare Ding Chen with the Zhenxing puppet that day, you can force him to retreat with your own strength alone.

So he secretly made up his mind that next, he must successfully practice the third form of the Jiuyao Tianxing swordsmanship, Xingcha, Ups and Downs. By then, as long as he does not meet a monk in the Yuanshen realm, he will have a way to deal with it.

The Xianlai Inn is three stories high, and there are many courtyards behind it. As soon as Ling Tian walked to the door, he saw Feng Mingda and the others walking out of the inn.

"Brother Ling, are you really here?" After Zhao Kui saw Ling Tian, ​​surprise appeared in his eyes, he took a few steps quickly, stood beside him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you, the famous superstar who is famous all over the world, Genius actually still remembers us, let's go, I've invited you for dinner tonight, I heard that Zhuquelou is the best restaurant here, let's go have a drink today!"

Feng Mingda glanced at Ling Tian with a wry smile, and explained: "This kid is so frightened after he got the spirit stone. After the meal in Zhuquelou, his spirit stone will probably be reduced by half!"

"As long as everyone is happy, what are these spirit stones worth?" Zhao Kui's face turned bitter, his flesh aching. .

Ling Tian shook his head with a smile: "I'm asking for this meal, it's my apology for hiding it from everyone!"

"It's fine to make an apology, and it's okay to treat guests. Let's go, let's go to the Zhuque Tower!" Before Ling Tian finished speaking, Zhao Kui let out a low voice. People shook their heads and smiled wryly.

The Suzaku Building is right next to the Wanyao Tower. It is five stories high and is red all over. There is a formation, when the sun rises, it will absorb the power of the sun, and when night falls, these powers of the sun will turn into bright light feathers with scorching breath and slowly fall, covering the entire restaurant, becoming a scene of Suzaku City .

Therefore, at nightfall, it was the busiest time of the day in Zhuque Tower, especially those seats by the window, where you could see the hot sun plume falling, which was extremely sought-after.

Ling Tian, ​​Feng Mingda and the others walked into the Zhuque Tower, and immediately a guy in a gray robe greeted him, and said with a smile: "Young masters, this way please, our Zhuque Tower has everything that flies in the sky and crawls on the ground. It's okay for the young masters to eat whatever they want!"

"Find us a place by the window, just to enjoy the view of the scorching sun and falling feathers today!" Ling Tian casually threw out a middle-grade spirit stone, and said lightly.

Originally, the guy was about to say that there was no seat by the window, but in the end, there was an extra Lingshi in his arms, his face changed suddenly, he put the spirit stone in his pocket, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that there is a place by the window. , I will bring a few young masters there!"

This table was on the third floor by the window, facing Suzaku's left wing. Before he walked over, he saw feathers shining with the sun's rays slowly falling down one after another in the night outside the window, making the starlight eclipse. Spectacular, magnificent.

"Sure enough!" Ling Tian nodded lightly, and said to the guy with a flattering smile beside him, "Just serve good wine and good food, spirit stones are not a problem!"

The clerk responded, and quickly turned around and went downstairs. After a while, someone brought over the sumptuous dishes, which filled the entire table.

Feng Mingda raised his wine glass and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ling, you have worked hard to hide it from us. If we had known that you are so powerful, we wouldn't have to worry about you that day!"

"Yes! Seeing you being blasted into the flying boat by Ding Chen, we all thought you were dead! I didn't expect Brother Ling, you rushed out like a normal person!" Zhao Kui also answered beside him, and raised his glass Drink swig, look happy.

Ling Tian chuckled, and said softly: "Ding Chen is indeed powerful, but he is not ready to kill me. If he is a cultivator at the Primordial Spirit Realm, he is not too far away!"

"You guys, give up this table!" A slightly arrogant voice sounded beside Ling Tian and the others.

"This table is not allowed, you can find someone else!" Ling Tian refused without raising his head.

"Look for someone else. Of all the tables near the window in Suzaku Building, you are the only ones who have the worst cultivation. If I don't bully you, who am I to bully?" The young man's voice sounded again, still arrogant, as if he felt that Ling Tian was determined. them.

Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the young man who was speaking. He was about 27 or [-] years old. He was wearing a navy blue brocade robe and carried a long sword behind his back. He looked quite handsome, but The eyes are narrow and long, with a sense of coldness, and the lips are extremely thin, like the blade of a knife, and he must be very mean.

There are several companions beside him, one of them is wearing a light blue dress, with a white girdle, and two silver bells hanging down. His appearance is beautiful and pleasant, elegant and calm, like a flower condensed from the essence of snow, pure and pleasant people.

The young man glanced at the beautiful woman in the blue skirt from time to time, obviously not wanting to lose face in front of her.

"I would like to advise you, if you want to find something, go elsewhere, this is not a place for you to run wild!" Zhao Kui stood up, pointed at the man in the blue robe and drank in a low voice, Ling Tian was a super hero who could fight against the servants of Chiyan Mountain and save his life Genius, this guy in front of me is just a Vientiane Early Stage cultivator, how powerful can he be?

Ling Tian raised his hand to signal Zhao Kui not to say any more, stood up, and said calmly: "Don't say that you are just a Vientiane early stage cultivator, even if you are a Vientiane peak powerhouse, if I don't want to let you go, I will definitely not let you go!"

"Okay, you have the guts. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" The green-robed man was underestimated by Ling Tian and Zhao Kui, the two peak cultivators of the Purple Mansion, and suddenly felt an evil fire in his heart. I just want to teach them a lesson, so that the two boys in front of me know how powerful they are.

"Brother Chen, forget it, since he doesn't want to give up his seat, let's just find a place to sit!" The beauty in the blue skirt who hadn't spoken yet frowned slightly, and said softly, as if she didn't want to make a fuss in Zhuque Tower. field.

Embarrassment appeared on Chen Chaoyuan's face, and he said in a low voice: "Miss Xia, only by the window can you see the scenery of the burning sun and falling feathers. Don't worry, they will definitely let it!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, looked at Ling Tian with vicious eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you one last chance, get out immediately, otherwise, I will make you regret it!"

"Get out!" Ling Tian yelled, and the divine thoughts gushed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, directly sinking into the center of Chen Chaoyuan's eyebrows.

There was a look of struggle in Chen Chaoyuan's eyes, and he actually condensed a sea of ​​consciousness, and visualized a clawless dragon, wanting to subdue Tianhe Zhenjue.

It's a pity that there is still a gap between his strength and Ling Tian. After resisting for a while, the clawless flood dragon he imagined was swept by the raging torrent and turned into powder. Then he was dazed and stood there stupidly. A statue, no more movement.

(End of this chapter)