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Chapter 32 Cultivate Ziyunyi! (Second more)

After resting for a while, Jiang Wushuo began to adjust his state, and only after his mind calmed down did he take out two scrolls from the Naring——Wild Lion's Cry and Eagle's Wings!

Both fighting skills are at the advanced level of the mysterious class. Jiang Wusuo unfolded the Eagle Wings out of the mentality of not being able to practice successfully without leaving the system space.

There is a pair of purple wings on the scroll, each palm-sized, with soft tentacles.

Handsome for less than a second, Jiang Wushuo hastily withdrew his hands from the wings, but he forgot for a moment that there was an unowned soul in the wings.

"A fifth-order monster, the Black Flame Ziyun Eagle?" Jiang Wusuo's eyes were fiery, and the cultivation method of Eagle Wings emerged from the depths of his memory. "You are destined to be mine!"

Even if you can't remember the original book, the scroll also explains the method of cultivation, you must resist the attack of the soul of the black flame Ziyun carving in Ziyun wing to be eligible to practice.

Putting the scroll on the ground, Jiang Wushuo took a deep breath, and put his palm on the purple cloud wings of the scroll.

With just one breath, Jiang Wushuo came to a gloomy space full of tyranny, and only heard a chirping, Jiang Wushuo's soul trembled, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

"Don't let it take advantage of it!" With this in mind, the perception of the soul formed an iron arm defense. From the outside, Jiang Wushuo's head was shining brightly.

Heiyan Ziyundiao was not reconciled, and made a few more clear calls, the sharp voice seemed to pierce the soul.

Every time the soul is attacked by the soul, Jiang Wushuo's complexion becomes paler, and it is already pale at this time!

Suffering a soul attack, the perception of the soul was worn away bit by bit, and this kind of severe pain in the soul even reached the point where he could not bear it.

"Even if you are the soul of a fifth-order monster, I will make you surrender!" Jiang Wushuo gritted his teeth fiercely, with a grim expression on his face.

The tyrannical Black Flame Ziyun Eagle's soul launched attacks again and again, hitting Jiang Wushui's iron-armed soul defense.

Beads of sweat kept rolling down, soaking his clothes in a short while, but Jiang Wusuo didn't have the mood to care about it.

Once the mind is lost, Jiang Wushuo will become a killing machine without consciousness and only knows about killing.

Jiang Wushuo is afraid of death, in order to survive, he can pay any price, as long as it is the price he can pay.

An hour later, Jiang Wushuo's consciousness was already in a fuzzy state, and the severe pain of his soul made him wake up again and again.

Finally, there was no movement in his mind, and everything returned to calm. Jiang Wushuo collapsed on the ground, forcing out a blunt smile.

With just one breath, Jiang Wusuo insisted not to be frightened anymore, his head drooped, and he let out an even breathing sound.

In the outside world, Chi waited for an hour, but Jiang Wusuo never showed up again, and with a curse, Chi left the place angrily.

……

Yunlan Mountain, at the edge of the wild forest behind Yunyan Pavilion, is a cliff, under which the clouds and mists are lingering. The whole picture is like a fairyland, which is really pleasing to the eye.

On the edge of the cliff, Yun Yun's figure was outlined exquisitely in a plain white dress. She looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and there was sadness in her eyes, which she didn't even notice.

"Teacher!" A clear and sweet voice came from behind Yun Yun, and a little girl carved in pink and jade came running over with joy. "Teacher, there is news about the senior brother!"

Yun Yun got up and rubbed the little girl's head lightly, looking extremely doting.

"Teacher, don't touch my head. They all said that if you touch it, you won't grow taller." But the little girl didn't appreciate it, and her little face was very angry.

Yun Yun was taken aback for a moment, this little girl was weird, she didn't know where she heard this.

Yun Yun didn't think deeply, and asked, "What did Deacon Ge Ye say?"

"The strange old man said that the senior brother went to the Warcraft Mountains. I heard from my grandfather that the Warcraft Mountains are very dangerous and there are many man-eating monsters." Nalan Yanran said seriously.

Yun Yun took the message jade card from Nalan Yanran's hand, and got the message by penetrating the jade card with her soul perception.

"It's really worrying to go to the Warcraft Mountains alone!" Yun Yun was a little angry and showed it.

The little girl Nalan Yanran saw that the teacher was angry, and thought that the elder brother must have made the teacher unhappy. The elder brother is really bad. When the elder brother comes back, Yanran will not like him anymore.

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Speaking of two ends, Jiang Wusuo woke up, three days had passed outside, and now he was fully qualified to practice Eagle Wings.

It is worth mentioning that after Jiang Wushuo's soul was attacked by the Black Flame Ziyun Eagle, his soul power increased by nearly 20 points.

The state is already at its peak, and the palm is attached to the scroll, but this time it has not suffered from soul power.

According to the running route of battle qi described on the scroll, Jiang Wushuo operated the Nine Suns Yanhuo Jue, and the battle qi poured into the tendons in the body like water from an open gate.

The arm was slightly hot, and fighting energy had poured into the arm through the tendons, and as time passed, the fighting energy had transferred into the palm.

Immediately, the scroll's purple-black strong light burst out, and two extremely small purple-black strong light penetrated into the tendons and veins, reaching the back of the spine.

Especially Jiang Wushuo has practiced Fenglian, and his ability to bear pain is far from comparable to that of the same level, but even so, the severe pain still has a great impact on Jiang Wushuo.

Jiang Wushuo is a fighter, and he has reached the level of being able to look inside. The flesh on his back is constantly rolling, and the tendons in the flesh are constantly pulling.

Fighting Qi kept hitting the tendons, as if they were about to break the tendons, Jiang Wushuo gritted his teeth, and his heart sank even further.

The tendons on the back were pulled, forming two branch veins abruptly. With the extension of the branch veins, the purple cloud wings above the scroll completely disappeared.

Suddenly, the severe pain in his back doubled, Jiang Wusuo's pupils shrank suddenly, the veins on his forehead and neck were exposed, his skin was even reddened, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

"Pfft...!" A mouthful of blood mist spewed out from Jiang Wushuo's mouth, and the blood fell on the ground of the system space and quickly disappeared.

A mouthful of blood mist spewed out, and Jiang Wusuo also relaxed a lot, clutching his chest, the sharp pain in his back disappeared, but he still felt a little burning.

Taking off the clothes on his upper body, Jiang Wusuo saw the pattern on his back clearly from the reflection underground in the system space, which was a pair of purple and black wings.

The fighting spirit was running, and the purple wings drilled out from the flesh, and then enlarged. Jiang Wusuo caressed the wings that grew out of his back, and the real touch made him understand that this was not a dream.

Satisfied, he retracted his wings, formed a miniature version of Ziyun Wing behind his back, took a Huiqi Pill, and Jiang Wushuo used Jiuyang Yanhuo to digest the medicinal power.

After recovering his fighting spirit, Ziyunyi was released by Jiang Wusuo again. Jiang Wusuo wanted to fly, but just as he left the ground, he almost fell to the ground due to his center of gravity.

"Looks like I have to practice hard." After a rough estimate, his fighting spirit is simply not enough to use Ziyun Wing to fly for too long. "Perhaps Ziyunyi is a good choice to avoid danger."

With this thought in mind, Jiang Wushuo started to practice, Ziyun Wing flickered suddenly, Jiang Wushuo's figure moved nearly one meter to the right, and the speed was not fast.

But Jiang Wusuo was not discouraged, the more he was like this, the more door he felt.

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