Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 33: Wind Infant Methods
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[Name: Qingli]

Age: 11

[Main destiny: Innate sword bone (gold)] (…)
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[Suiren's spiritual visualization diagram: 93/1000 (beginner)]

[Soul-fixing and soul-slashing technique: 96/180 (minor success)]

[Zhou Tian Ling Guang Body Protection Spell: 40/100 (Beginner)]

[Small Vajra Mantra: 88/100 (Great Success)]

【Twenty-two original patterns (22/22)】

It was seen that the Small Vajra Mantra he practiced had directly jumped from the entry level to the small success and directly reached the great success, while the Suiren Spirit Visualization Diagram and the Soul-Fixing and Soul-Severing Techniques had all undergone great changes, and even the Zhoutian Lingguang Body Protection Mantra had a slight improvement.

This is what you get for being beheaded hundreds of times.

Yang Huai couldn't help but sigh that having the care of his master was indeed much better than fighting alone. Otherwise, if he wanted to make such a leap, he didn't know how much hardship and tribulation he would have to go through.

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The performance hall gradually became lively in the afternoon. Many new and old Taoist children gathered here to watch the fun. The news of the duel between Feng Ying and Qing Li had spread through the mouths of some Taoist children, and many of them were quite interested.

One of them is a famous disciple of Feng's side sect, and is also a core member of Guanhua Hall.

The other one was a talented Taoist boy who had emerged unexpectedly. He rose in the kitchen in a short period of time and was qualified to enter the slaughterhouse.

This is the only inner court disciple in the Slaughterhouse.

Many Taoist children also wanted to see what abilities the other party had that allowed him to rise so quickly.

Most of the core Taoist children of Guanhua Hall have arrived to watch the fun, led by Yuanlu, as well as Huayang and Qingxian, two very famous Taoist children, especially Qingxian, whose talent is well-known inside and outside the Taoist temple.

The group occupied some of the best viewing spots in the performance hall.

Opposite were several other groups of Taoist children, all of whom were talented Taoist children in their respective rooms. In other places, many Taoist children who were old acquaintances of Qingli also came, including Bai Jian, Yuansheng, and Housheng. They all came to watch the fun and were quite curious about it.

"Qingli has done something really big without making any noise. He actually dared to make an appointment with Senior Brother Feng. He has only been practicing for a short time, but Senior Brother Feng has a family background in learning. I think he will cry soon!"

Hou Sheng had a sneer on his face at this time, and he said to the Taoist boy next to him.

"In fact, Senior Brother Feng doesn't need to step in. I can take action on his behalf and deal with Qingli! He has not established his foundation and practiced magic as early as I have!"

Yuan Sheng saw this nearby and scolded him with a cold face.

"Little brother, don't talk nonsense. Who are you to Senior Brother Feng? How dare you say you can act on his behalf?"

Upon hearing this, Housheng suddenly felt a little unhappy!

"I'm just using a metaphor!"

Then he said angrily again.

"Brother, why do you always speak for outsiders?"

Yuansheng glanced outside indifferently. At this time, Fengying had already arrived early, and he said indifferently.

"I won't help anyone. This is a private matter between Senior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Qingli. Whoever wins has nothing to do with us!"

At this moment, he glanced at his twin brother who had a lively personality.

"You don't think that after saying something like this, Senior Brother Feng will remember your kindness?"

"No, it won't. But if Junior Brother Qingli hears this, he will remember you!"

Upon hearing this, Housheng immediately raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"That guy is just my peer. Why should I be afraid of him?"

But when he met Yu Sheng's cold eyes, he immediately stopped talking. He was not afraid of anyone but his brother.

He muttered.

The vertical pupils in the depths of Yuansheng's eyes moved and gradually converged. Suddenly, his brows moved and he said something.

"We're here!" Qingli's figure appeared outside the performance platform, under two steps lined with green trees. He climbed up the steps and when he reached the jade steps, he leaped lightly onto the two-meter-high performance platform.

Yang Huai looked around at this time, not looking at the other Taoist children, but just fixed his eyes on Feng Ying and smiled.

"Brother Feng, come on!"

Feng Ying raised his eyebrows and shouted when he heard this.

"It's still unknown who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother because we haven't fought before!"

His figure instantly turned into a wisp of breeze, instantly crossing the ten-foot-high audience seats and landing directly on the large performance stage that was dozens of feet in radius.

At this moment, his eyes swept across the stands, and saw an old Taoist priest dressed in light blue.

"Elder Yuqing, please be fair!"

Yu Qingzi smiled when he heard this.

"Easy to say!"

"You can start now!"

Feng Ying raised his head immediately after hearing that. He was also wearing a lake green robe embroidered with vast waters, with long black hair draped over his shoulders. His eyes fell on Yang Huai and he shouted in an instant.

"The wind is coming!"

He just raised one hand slightly, and suddenly a strong wind blew above the performance platform of dozens of feet. A series of pitch-black tornadoes suddenly formed above the performance hall. His figure instantly disappeared between the wind pillars, and the boundless strong wind swept towards Yang Huai.

With one move, he controlled the entire performance platform and squeezed Yang Huai's space to move.

Yang Huai frowned as he looked at this scene. The strong wind was blowing with great force. He naturally could not let it get close to him, otherwise he would be swept into the air and the whole fight would be over.

In a flash, layers of golden light suddenly appeared around him. The dense and thick golden light enveloped his body, but his body took the initiative to plunge into the depths of the tornado, allowing the tornado to roll up his body and continue to spin. Although his body was spinning, Yang Huai did not feel any discomfort.

Compared with the methods used by the Shura evil ghost in the Soul-Slaying Jade Disk, this dizzying amount of killing is nothing but child's play.

In the Soul-Slaying Jade Disk, every time he was resurrected, he would be killed by the bloody knife of the Shura evil ghost in the first place. At this time, he could be said to have a very fast reaction. He just relied on his innate spiritual perception to constantly sense the position of the Wind Baby, and at the same time look for the weak wind in the tornado to adapt to the tearing force.

Boom! !

The golden shield formed by the Small Vajra Mantra around him was torn apart fiercely by the black wind, but it failed to break the shield formed by the Small Vajra Mantra and cause any harm to him.

In the audience, many Taoist children looked at this scene, and many of them were shocked.

It was the first time for many of them to face strange magic. Fengying's wind-controlling technique shocked many Taoist children. To be honest, if they were in a different place, they would probably be blown away by the tornado at the first sight.

Yuansheng and Housheng also looked a little shocked.

Yusheng was secretly estimating in his heart.

"This Senior Brother Feng has such strong magical power that I'm afraid he has already condensed the Purple Palace Jade Liquid and is not far from reaching the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment and cultivating the Innate Qi!"

Of course, he didn't think that the other party had already cultivated the innate Qi.

It is very easy to practice the magic method of blessing the innate Qi to develop a magic method that contains the innate aura. The innate wind will not be in this state when it blows. Even if it only contains a trace of innate Qi, it will be very different.

"Junior Brother Qingli looks like he's in trouble!"

In the distance, Yuanlu Taoist from Guanhuatang also said to Qingxian next to him.

"Mastering wind-attributed magic is the most advantageous thing about it, especially when it comes to fighting in a limited space. This move is simply a rogue move!"

Qingxian's beautiful eyes fell on the field, and there was a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

"If we add the thunder magic that can cooperate with the wind attribute, it will be even more difficult!"

"It looks like Junior Brother Qingli won't make it!"

Boom! !

As she finished her words, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the eye of the tornado, accompanied by a loud roar.

"Thunder comes!"

But at the moment when the thunder sounded, many Taoist children could not help but stand up, and saw a golden light suddenly burst out from the deep of the tornado eye outside the dragon dozens of feet away, instantly cutting through the strong wind, like a golden light piercing through many tornado columns and heading straight to the place where the thunder broke out, like a rainbow piercing the sun.

(End of this chapter)