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"Senior¡ª" Su Yun was overjoyed, and walked quickly to the man on the bridge.
The figure on the bridge was surrounded by clouds and mist, but it seemed to be fixed in place, maintaining the posture of running and screaming without moving.
Su Yun was puzzled, unknowingly, he was getting closer to that figure, the clouds and mist were gradually dissipating, and more stone bridges emerged.
Just as he guessed, this stone bridge is indeed connected to one of the fairy mountain cloud platforms.
And the figure on the bridge should have rushed down from the fairy mountain platform.
Su Yun's footsteps became slower and slower, carefully staring at the figure on the stone bridge, he called a few times, but the figure on the bridge never responded, nor did he move too much!
The clouds and mist around the figure also gradually became clear. It was not clouds and mist, but an unfolding picture scroll, surrounding him.
The picture scroll seemed to be composed of a light curtain, and only the two scrolls floating behind the man could indicate that it was a painting.
The clouds and mist surrounding the man are the projection of the surrounding sea of ??clouds on the painting.
What's even weirder is that the person surrounded by the painting gave Su Yun a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
And the closer it is, the stronger the sense of familiarity!
It was an old man with a stooped body, but he gave off an extremely tall and mighty feeling!
"He seems to be Qu Bo who lives in the first household in Tianmen Town"
Su Yun got closer and closer, and he was naturally very familiar with the first household in Tianmen Town.
When he was not blind six years ago, he often ran out to play, and when he rushed out of Tianmen, he would always meet Qu Bo who lived in the first household.
That is a very kind old man, always holding a chisel and a hammer, standing on the shelf next to the Tianmen clangingly chiseling stones, every time he sees Su Yun, he always jokes with Su Yun.
After the accident broke out, Su Yun couldn't see anything with his eyes, but every time he passed the first household in Tianmen Town, he would always greet Qu Bo.
Qu Bo is in Tianmen Town, so it is naturally impossible to appear here.
However, the appearance of the man on the bridge is indeed very similar to Qu Bo!
Su Yun bit the bullet and walked forward step by step, silently saying in his heart: "He can't be Qu Bo, because Qu Bo has been staying in Tianmen Town all the time! In the morning, Qu Bo greeted me "
He couldn't help shivering: "The person on the bridge must not be Qu Bo!"
The man on the stone bridge was getting closer and closer, the corners of Su Yun's eyes twitched wildly, and he saw the man's face clearly.
The hunchbacked old man on the bridge is indeed Qu Bo in his impression!
After Su Yun became blind, he tried hard to recall every detail of the people he was familiar with, for fear that he would forget, and the hunchbacked old man on the bridge matched every detail of Qu Bo in his impression!
Su Yun stopped in his tracks: "The person on the bridge is Qu Bo, so who is Qu Bo in Tianmen Town?"
Who is that Qu Bo who greets him every morning and treats him kindly?
He looked carefully, and in front of him, there was a diamond-shaped wound between Qu Bo's eyebrows. From this wound, he could see the scene behind his head.
This should be a sword wound.
A sword pierced his head.
Su Yun closed his eyes, and seeing the wound between Qu Bo's eyebrows, his eyes suddenly began to ache, as if a sword glow erupted from his eyes.
The voice that made him have repeated nightmares sounded involuntarily in his mind.
The sound of bells flying.
That was the howling of the fairy sword piercing through the sky, and countless bells were connected in a line.
Six years ago, he raised his head and saw the immortal sword that howled, causing him to lose his sight!
"It was the big sword that pierced Qu Bo's head! But why is Qu Bo's wound so small?"
Su Yun resisted the pain in his eyes, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Qu Bo, why did you die here? How long have you been dead? Was it six years ago? Then, the Qu Bo who accompanied me for six years, Who is it? Is he your spirit"
Before he died, Qu Bo was still running, screaming. It is impossible to know what he was shouting, but he stretched out his right hand with five fingers spread apart, but he was holding up the painting, as if intending to use this painting to against something.
That portrait is composed of light curtains, reflecting the surrounding scenery, but there is nothing in the painting.
It is more like an extremely thin and bendable transparent mirror.
Su Yun stretched out his palm and stroked the painting lightly, suddenly the picture was like waves on a calm lake.
Su Yun hurriedly acceptedPalm back.
In front of him, the painting has changed.
The clouds on the painting gradually dissipated, replaced by a swamp stretching for hundreds of miles.
In the painting, there is sudden lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.
Su Yun stared blankly at this scene. The content of this painting was constantly changing, which made him a little confused.
Suddenly, the ground in the great swamp shook, and a lumpy crocodile swayed amidst countless thunder and lightning, shaking its head and tail, swallowing thunderclouds and lightning!
The sky was pitch black, only the light that burst out when the thunder and lightning broke out briefly lit up Daze.
And the divine crocodile stepped on the big lake, swayed in the mud waves, and opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to devour the stars in the sky!
Its abdominal cavity swelled and fell, and Su Yun's ears suddenly heard the sound of thunder like the sky falling apart!
That thunder sound is the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon transforming into a flood dragon, it is also the thunder sound of the crocodile dragon breathing and breathing, it is also the thunder sound of the crocodile transforming into a flood dragon, and it is also the overwhelming water dragon chant when it transforms into a flood dragon!
"Could it be that this painting can reflect what I think in my heart?" Su Yun was deeply shocked.
Just now what he was thinking about was how to cultivate Crocodile Dragon Song and leave this place!
He was thinking about Crocodile Dragon Yin's exercises, thinking about how to construct the picture of Crocodile Dragon in his mind, finished the visualization, and then touched the painting, and the picture of the divine crocodile crossing the catastrophe appeared in the painting!
It happened for a reason.
There must be a reason for this mysterious painting to make such a change. The reason for the change in the picture is very likely to be from Su Yun's contact!
"If it's what I thought in my heart that caused the changes in this painting, then why is the crocodile dragon chant it shows much more profound than what Mr. Shui Jing taught?" Su Yun wondered.
The next part of Hong Lu's Transformation and Nourishing Qi Chapter is the crocodile dragon chant, which needs to visualize the crocodile dragon and use this as the basis to make thunder sounds.
Qiu Shuijing took them to look for the crocodile dragon. Su Yun had heard the thunder sound made by the crocodile dragon, but it was not as shocking as the thunder sound made by the crocodile dragon in the painting before him when he transformed into a flood dragon!
"Mr. Shui Jing's explanation of the knack of crocodile dragon singing is mainly on the crocodile dragon Leiyin, but the knack shown by the divine crocodile transforming into a dragon in the painting seems, it seems"
Su Yun hesitated: "It seems to be more than what Mr. Shui Jing said!"
From this painting, he saw that the secret of Crocodile Dragon Chanting lies in the four thunder sounds.
? Thunder Tribulation Thunder Sound, Tuna Thunder Sound, Metamorphosis Thunder Sound and Water Dragon Chant!
Su Yun learned three more tricks of Crocodile Dragon Chanting from the painting than what Qiu Shuijing said!
"Of course, Mr. Shui Jing can't make mistakes, and he doesn't need to hide it. The reason why he didn't talk about it is because he didn't understand it either?"
Su Yun couldn't believe it. Mr. Shui Jing is definitely a big shot. He met other people in Tianmen Town. When he mentioned Mr. Shui Jing, the people in the town said that Mr. Shui Jing was very powerful.
Mr. Shui Jing's bearing is extraordinary. He taught Su Yunhong's transformation and cultivation of energy without asking for anything in return, and it is impossible to hide his secrets.
The reason why he didn't teach Su Yun the other three tricks is that there is only one possibility.
That is, in the crocodile dragon chant, there is only the thunder sound of breathing, not including the thunder sound of thunder calamity, thunder sound of transformation and water dragon chant!
In other words, the crocodile dragon chant shown in the painting is much more perfect than the crocodile dragon chant that Qiu Shuijing knew!
"Or it can be said that this painting can make up for Crocodile Dragon's Insufficiency!"
Su Yun thought of the key point: "This painting can complete Crocodile Dragon Song, so can it complement other exercises? If it can also complete other exercises"
His heart was beating wildly.
He understood the reason why Qu Bo went deep here to steal pictures!
At this moment, the divine crocodile in the painting is transforming into a flood dragon during the thunder calamity, and the divine crocodile moves and changes, revealing every move of the crocodile dragon singing clearly.
The crocodile came out of the abyss!
The crocodile rolls over!
The divine crocodile flicks its tail!
Dragons fight in the wild!
The crocodile is on the ridge!
Longyou Qumao!
Su Yun has learned all these six tricks from Qiu Shuijing, but because he didn't see it with his own eyes, it seems plausible.
In the picture, although there are only six moves, under the rehearsal of the alligator in the painting, it seems that there are thousands of moves, without repetition!
Su Yun was overwhelmed by the sight, and the yellow bell suspended above his head began to rotate again. He was breaking down each movement of the divine crocodile in the painting into steps according to the time required to complete the movement, so as to deepen the memory .
"Cultivation of the Crocodile Dragon Song requires the transformation of the Hong Furnace as a basis, and the integration of the four major thunder sounds in the Hong Furnace. To achieve this step, the body, consciousness, and vitality must have excellent coordination."
Just as Su Yun thought of this, suddenly the strange howling of the sword came again. The divine crocodile in the painting in front of Su Yun who was crossing the catastrophe was suddenly slashed by a sword light, his body and head were separated, and he died unexpectedly!
Su Yun was startled, the sword came out of nowhere, smashing through the six moves of the crocodile dragon chant, beheading the divine crocodile.
The thundercloud in the painting dissipated, and Daze disappeared without a trace.
"This painting is empty, it can only reflect the surroundings and reflect the heart. I didn't think about the fairy sword just now, but the fairy sword appeared in the painting. Then there is only one possibility!"
Cold sweat broke out on Su Yun's forehead, and he immediately looked into the clouds: "That fairy sword is nearby at this moment!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com), requires excellent coordination of body, consciousness and vitality. "
Just as Su Yun thought of this, suddenly the strange howling of the sword came again. The divine crocodile in the painting in front of Su Yun who was crossing the catastrophe was suddenly slashed by a sword light, his body and head were separated, and he died unexpectedly!
Su Yun was startled, the sword came out of nowhere, smashing through the six moves of the crocodile dragon chant, beheading the divine crocodile.
The thundercloud in the painting dissipated, and Daze disappeared without a trace.
"This painting is empty, it can only reflect the surroundings and reflect the heart. I didn't think about the fairy sword just now, but the fairy sword appeared in the painting. Then there is only one possibility!"
Cold sweat broke out on Su Yun's forehead, and he immediately looked into the clouds: "That fairy sword is nearby at this moment!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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