Chapter 399 9 Transformed into Dragon Snake, White Tiger Xuanyin
Chapter 399: Nine Transformations of Dragon and Snake, White Tiger and Black Yin (Monthly Ticket Plus 12)
"This monk Lekong..."
With his back against the huge monument, Long Xinglie's eyes darkened slightly. When he came out of retreat, he heard the roar of a white tiger. He thought it was Pei Xingkong or Shi Qingyi, but he didn't expect it was actually Le Kong.
The last time the various martial arts performed a show, this monk was defeated quickly by me. How could he be so confident this time that he was sure that he would be the winner?
"Uncle Li is going to break into the tower!"
"Li Yuan breaks into the tower..."
Long Xinglie was just thinking about it when he heard someone next to him exclaiming. Then the surroundings were in an uproar, as if the whole world was in turmoil, which surprised him.
"Ok?"
Long Xinglie looked around and found that not only the disciples of Longhu Temple, but also the elders and disciples of other provincial sects, and even some disciples of Dao Sect were attracted.
Is there even someone calling friends?
"Is this kid so famous?"
Long Xinglie was a little surprised. The momentum was much louder than the one when Kong Chuangta broke through.
"Lin Kai, what is this?"
"what?"
Lin Kai was looking out. He was startled at first when he heard the question, but then he reacted:
"Big Brother, have you just come out of seclusion?"
"Ah."
Long Xinglie glanced at Li Yuan's back as he entered the tower.
"Big Brother, you don't know..."
Lin Kai paused, pondered for a moment, and then pushed the junior brother next to him: "Junior brother Zhang, you were there that rainy night, you tell the story."
"Which rainy night?"
The disciple was counting the gold notes. He was startled at first, then suddenly realized:
"Yan Chunyang was beaten to death..."
"Click~"
The bluestone floor suddenly cracked, and Long Xinglie almost lost his inner energy:
"Who?"
His breath came out and went out in an instant, but Lin Kai and the others still felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were thrown into an ice cave in the cold winter, and they couldn't stop shaking all over.
"Yan Chunyang is dead?!"
Of course Long Xinglie heard it clearly, but he still thought he had heard it wrong.
Yan Chunyang was beaten to death?
With his status and position, who would dare to kill him?
"Li Yuan?"
Senior Brother Long was stunned for a moment, and his scalp felt numb. His reaction was naturally very fast:
"Li Yuan, he beat Yan Chunyang to death?!"
How can this be? !
"Big, senior brother?"
Junior Brother Zhang’s scalp was also tingling. He glared at Lin Kai fiercely and answered with a stiff face:
"That rainy night, a dragon shadow guard sneaked into the sect..."
The disciple spoke succinctly and concisely, describing the confrontation on that rainy night and the scene where Yan Chunyang was thrown into the air and his head was smashed. He had indeed seen it with his own eyes.
"A top-grade divine weapon... to kill and smash the head?!"
Long Xinglie pinched his fingers, trying to calm himself down, but he couldn't help twitching his eyes, and huge waves surged in his heart.
He doesn't have the best magic weapon.
But he knew very well that a top-grade magic weapon could at most narrow the realm gap between Li Yuan and Yan Chunyang, as the latter also had two magic weapons.
Under such circumstances, Yan Chunyang was actually crushed to death...
"No wonder, no wonder Master put him at the top. So that's why, so that's why."
After taking a look at the two words "Li Yuan" on the wooden sign, Long Xinglie suddenly realized that his skill in cultivating his Qi was far from perfect, and he was a little dazed for a moment.
It seems like it’s been less than two years since I last asked Xin Wenhua to take care of this kid?
In just two years, how could it have come to this?
"The one who caused the dragon and tiger to appear twice was Li Yuan! He is not a peerless talent, but..."
"Eternal!"
There were exclamations from all directions, and the biggest reaction came from the great monks of the Xinyi Sect.
Long Xinglie looked back and saw two shining names on the stone tablet, from bottom to top.
Every climb of the Dragon and Tiger Tower needs to start from the bottom.
In such a short time, Liao Kong had already reached the second floor, and Li Yuan...
“This is the fourth floor?!”
……
"Cool!"
With a blow of the horizontal hammer, the people guarding the tower were hit into a stream of light. Li Yuan felt relaxed all over and all his pores were dilated.
Different from the fierce battle with Wan Zhuliu, he prefers this crushing kill like a landslide.
"No wonder some people are aggressive by nature. This is what it feels like..."
Broken bits of light were scattered everywhere, and Li Yuan felt the enjoyment. Being beaten up and beating up others were two completely different experiences.
"Bang~"
It seemed that another person appeared in the light and shadow. Li Yuan didn't look at him. He raised his hand and hammered twice. The Black Whale's energy was exhaled and released, and another light and shadow exploded in front of him.
"Comfortable."
Every time this time came, Li Yuan could feel his own transformation more clearly.
The first time he entered the tower, he was very careful and focused, but the next few times, he was determined to hone his martial arts skills, and even used other weapons and martial arts according to the tower guard's martial arts skills.
But now, it's more like a pastime?
"Is it too soon?"
When he killed the last tower guard on the fourth floor with overwhelming force, Li Yuan finally came to his senses. This fight was so smooth that he was a little addicted to it.
The last person guarding the tower on the fourth floor is Yan Sanxing.
Chi Chi!
The knife flashed across.
As a master-level helmsman of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, Yan Sanxing is certainly no ordinary person. He can run rampant in a state or a prefecture, and is also a leader among his peers.
But at this moment, Li Yuan let the sword light be like a net, and he moved back and forth as if he was strolling in a garden. It seemed that he could predict every sword light in advance.
You don't need to use much strength, as long as you are a little faster than the sword light, you can avoid all sword moves.
"It is correct to use the enemy as a mirror. After the draw with Wan Zhuliu, there is no pressure on me below the seventh floor of the Dragon Tiger Tower."
Wandering carelessly among the sword lights, Li Yuan stepped on the Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances, his body sometimes tense, sometimes relaxed, sometimes feminine, and sometimes strong.
During the past half month, he has been practicing martial arts wholeheartedly, and has already mastered the Dragon Snake Nine Transformations Posture. This unique level of posture training has added thirteen forms for him.
The six types of standing exercises corresponding to the Xuanyin White Tiger were also all completed to perfection.
"Nine transformations of dragon and snake, Xuanyin white tiger..."
Shuttled between the sword nets, Li Yuan relaxed his muscles and bones, slowly practiced standing meditation, and allowed the sword lights to be as fast as rainstorms and lightning without touching him at all.
"These two unique skills are closely related to each other. If one is perfected, the other will be perfected soon... in less than ten days at most?"
A unique level of standing meditation that can be mastered in more than ten days.
This was not only the blessing of his peerless talent, but also because these two unique martial arts skills were broken down by Taoist Long and passed on to him, and then combined by Li Yuan himself.
"After these two pile exercises are fully perfected, it is..."
With a "crack", Li Yuan smashed through the sword lights and swordsmen surrounding him, and the four layers were easily pierced by him. The energy was intertwined around his body, like a dragon and a tiger surrounding him:
"God-level Stance Skill, Dragon-Tiger Stance!"
……
"It's the sixth floor!"
After walking out of the Dragon-Tiger Pagoda tiredly, Master Yushu saw a group of big monks before he could recover from the shock. The discussions all around surged over like a tide.
"A monk from the Xinyi Sect?"
Shi Yushu was shocked, but he saw that the group of monks were even more shocked than him. They were all looking at the huge monument under the tower.
"Li Yuan from the Dragon and Tiger Temple, enter the sixth floor of the tower."
"Junior Brother Li is here to challenge the tower?"
Listening to the discussions around him and the name of Monk Kong on the monument, Master Yushu was quite moved. As the young leader of the Xinyi Sect, Monk Liaokong was very famous. It was said that he had cultivated the Buddha's I Am the Only One to the Sixth Level. In the martial arts world, he was a figure comparable to the Five Great Daoists.
We were trying to break into the tower at the same time, but there was a gap of one level?
"There are fifteen tower guards on the fifth floor... Junior Brother Li is fifteen battles faster than Monk Kong!"
Shi Yushu felt a little annoyed.
The tower guards on the fifth floor were all at least great masters at the level of Dao Sect or Deputy Hall Master. He had only climbed to the fifth floor at most and was well aware of the difficulty involved.
Killing 15 people of the same level, this gap is probably bigger than the gap between me and Long Xinglie...
"No wonder these monks look like they've seen a ghost."
Shi Yushu shook his head and felt much better. He seldom went to see Li Yuan these days, mainly because he felt depressed every time he saw him.
But now, looking at Monk Luokong who was left far behind...
"Michiko is not as good as him."
Shi Yushu glanced at Long Xinglie.
The Dragon-Tiger Taoist who had just come out of retreat looked calm, as if he was not affected at all, which made him quite admire him.
"Long Xinglie is really broad-minded. If it were me..."
Thinking about a fierce dragon emerging from among his junior fellow apprentices, Shi Yushu couldn't help but feel a little numb on his scalp.
……
"With such a disciple, Daoist Master Long has a successor!"
On a hill not far away, Zen Master Da Ding clapped his hands and praised. It was only a few miles away, but he could see it clearly:
"My disciple is far from being good enough."
"The Zen Master is overpraising me."
Nie Xianshan pinched his beard and shook his head: "Li Yuan has entered the tower many times, but this is the first time for Junior Brother Liaokong to enter the tower. The difficulty is incomparable."
"The Dragon-Tiger Tower is truly a holy place for trials."
Zen Master Dading praised repeatedly, but there was a hint of sigh in his tone, and his envy was beyond words.
"It's just the legacy of the founder, not as great as the three generations of Zen masters."
Nie Xianshan is very humble, and in fact, he does admire.
Fourteen hundred years ago, the Xinyi Sect was far from being as powerful as it is today. It was the three generations of Zen Master Dading who brought the Xinyi Sect to its current prosperous level.
Except for the lack of Tianyun Xuanbing, no matter the power or other aspects, it is not inferior to the other major Taoist sects.
"Just trying to hold on."
Zen Master Da Ding sighed: "Unlike your sect, which has the health-preserving furnace as its foundation, it can remain unmoved despite wind and rain."
This old monk talks about Tianyun Xuanbing every three sentences.
Nie Xianshan shook his head in his heart and simply followed him:
"I heard that five hundred years ago, the Divine Dragon Xumi Stick reappeared on Yanshan Road, and your sect's founder participated in the fight for it. It is rumored in the martial arts world that this stick fell into your sect's hands. I wonder if it is true or not?"
"Of course it's fake."
Zen Master Da Ding shook his head helplessly: "Even if it is true, he cannot completely control the Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapon. After the previous master died, the magic weapon naturally disappeared."
"is it?"
Nie Xianshan looked at him. The old monk had a bitter smile on his face, which did not seem fake.
"More than five hundred years have passed. Do you think that our ancestor is still alive?"
Zen Master Da Ding sighed and pretended to ask casually, "It is rumored that the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer is also in the Dragon and Tiger Temple. Is it true or not?"
"Of course it's fake."
Nie Xianshan snorted coldly: "The evil man from the Evil God Cult is spreading rumors at this time just to instigate us. Master, please don't be fooled by him."
"I will not be deceived."
Zen Master Da Ding shook his head slightly, and the two of them tacitly skipped over this topic and turned to talk about the martial arts performances, the bets of each family, and the outstanding disciples.
Nie Xianshan responded casually, looking towards the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda from time to time.
"I heard that the Mirage Dragon Belt has recognized its master?"
Zen Master Da Ding suddenly asked, "I remember that your temple has used this magic weapon as a bet many times, but no one chose it every time, and it returned to us in the end. This time, we can exchange it for another one."
"..."
The smile on Nie Xianshan's face suddenly faded a little. This old guy is never going to stop, right?
What's the difference between talking to him about magic weapons and rubbing salt into his wounds?
"I just said it casually, Master Nie, please don't mind it."
Zen Master Dading realized it later.
"It's just a joke, why would I care?"
Nie Xianshan bowed and said:
"Let the younger ones fight and play as they please. The vegetarian feast is ready. Would you like to taste some?"
"The vegetarian dishes at Longhu Temple are excellent. I have been missing them for a long time."
"please……"
……
……
hum~
On the eighteenth floor of the Dragon-Tiger Tower, a furnace was shaking violently and flames were blazing.
In front of the alchemy furnace, Long Yingchan sat cross-legged. Behind him, clouds and incense intertwined, and the shadows of dragons and tigers flickered faintly, suppressing the raging flames in the alchemy furnace.
hum~
The flames sometimes swelled and sometimes receded.
Long Yingchan concentrated his mind and fought for a long time. With a long humming sound, the violently shaking alchemy furnace slowly calmed down.
"Done?"
Helian Feng, who was not far away, let out a long sigh, and wisps of incense were blown away by him, which then floated down and were absorbed by the health furnace.
"almost."
Long Yingchan also breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, this batch of Dragon-Tiger Health Pills was ready.
"Just wait until the fire goes out, and that's it."
"Om~"
As he spoke, Long Yingchan snapped his fingers, and the alchemy furnace trembled slightly. The furnace wall instantly became transparent, and one could see pills shining brightly, shuttling through the flames.
"One top-quality pill, five high-quality pills, six low-quality pills, and eleven low-quality pills, about the same as expected."
Helian Feng took inventory.
"The eleven inferior ones can be placed in the Baicao Rudder to provide for the disciples. The five superior ones, one Xinglie one, the rest can be kept for now."
After the elixir is completed, it is natural to distribute it. Long Yingchan knows this well:
"As for this top-grade health-preserving pill, you can keep it, Junior Brother. Combined with the three Dragon and Tiger Pills you have saved, you may be able to reshape your remaining limbs."
"I only need one top-grade one as a medicine."
Helian Feng waved his hand to refuse.
"I'll give you another Da Huan Dan."
Long Yingchan did not allow him to refuse. He grabbed with his five fingers, and with a "hum" sound, he took out the elixirs one by one.
Each bean was full and shining brightly. They circled around the body several times and then sank into the prepared porcelain vase.
"Alright."
Helian Feng didn't refuse again.
"So, this top-grade health-preserving pill..."
Long Yingchan grabbed the porcelain bottle and disappeared into the building without waiting for Helian Feng to ask.
……
Woo~
The Dragon and Tiger Tower has six floors, with mountains and water, just like the Dragon and Tiger Mountains in the outside world.
By the stream, Li Yuan sat cross-legged on a lying cow rock, playing with a heavy hammer. In the distant valley, a familiar figure walked out.
The eighteenth tower keeper on the sixth floor is Long Xinglie.
He walked slowly, and there seemed to be a breeze blowing around him, and mist floated in.
"Wind, Tiger, Cloud and Dragon."
(End of this chapter)